My Mum
Copyright© 2024 by Mandurah
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Elliot’s mum, Lyn, has the hots for her son and makes a move to seduce him, only for him to reject her advances, even though recently he saw her in a new light, fancying her. Elliot lusts after his best mate’s mum, Sally, and then, one scorching afternoon at her place, things got out of hand, leading to a surprising encounter. Scoville Scale? 1.3 million heat units!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Reluctant Incest Mother Son First
Sally pulled her hood back, and I saw a shiny pink button. “Wet your thumb or finger and gently rub over and around it. It’s a surefire way of bringing me to my climax.”
I licked my thumb and stroked it over Sally’s clit. “Oh, yes, Elliot, that feels good. Rub around it too. Yes, that’s it, so good.”
Not only was Sally enjoying it, but my cock was almost standing to attention again.
“Look at you. You’re as turned on as me. Wow, I’d forgotten how quickly you young guys can recover.” Sally reached out and took hold of my cock as I continued to play with her clit. I rolled Sally onto her back, got between her legs, and fingered her.
“Elliot, please suck my boobs. You’ve got me so turned on.”
I fell forward and sucked on Sally’s tit as my free hand moved to the other one, squeezing it while still fingering her.
“Oh, yesssss,” Sally hissed. Her hips were off the bed, bucking like a wild bull as I frantically fingered her while sucking as much tit flesh as I could into my mouth.
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she cried out. Her wetness covered my fingers as she climaxed. I leapt on top of her and lined my cock up to her hot cunt. “Elliot, wait. I want to ride you.”
I had hoped to bang Sally as hard as possible but laid down instead. She straddled my thighs, and I watched my cock slowly slide up Sally’s pussy as she impaled herself. Oh, man, how good is this? The feeling was out of this world with all the sensations I felt with my hard-as-steel cock up her cunt. It was warm, slippery, and the way her pussy muscles gripped my shaft. Oh fuck, I never thought it would feel this good. I was in heaven.
Sally sat on my thighs with my stiffy buried to the hilt. I had an overwhelming urge to thrust my hips as my cock ached sitting inside her muff. Sally rotated her hips, moving my cock around inside her before she said, “I love a man to squeeze and pull on my nipples. Put your hands on my boobs, Elliot, then hold my nipples between your thumb and forefinger, squeeze and pull, but be careful. Not all girls like their nipples squeezed. Find out what a girl likes, then it will be easy for you to pleasure her.”
I squeezed and gently pulled on Sally’s nipples.
“Do it again, but hold my nipples a little firmer, then pull on them.”
I did, and she gasped. “Sally, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“You didn’t hurt me. You got it just right. That was a gasp of pleasure, not pain. Do it again.”
I did, and Sally moaned and ground her groin into mine in response. There’s much to learn about what a girl does and doesn’t like. But I want to know. I want to be a wonderful lover.
Sally put her hands behind her head and bobbed up and down my cock, varying the depth and pace as she went. I lay there, watching, mesmerised as my cock, slimy with her love juices, appeared and then disappeared into her pussy. I put my hands on her hips and watched her tits bounce up and down. What an erotic sight, I thought.
After a while, I put my hands back on Sally’s soft gorgeous tits and found them warm, smooth, so good to squeeze. I played with them and loved how they felt. Sally looked down at me as I squeezed and pulled on her nipples, her mouth open as she moaned and gasped every time I tugged them. I became more confident and squeezed and pulled a little firmer. Sally was squirming on my dick while she bounced up and down. Her face had a look of exquisite pleasure as I tormented her hardened buds.
I was full of lust and desire and thrust upward to meet Sally’s downward stroke, our groins slapping together. Licking my thumb, I rubbed her clit while pleasuring her nipple with my other hand. Sally rode me harder and faster, then moaned several times as she climaxed. I felt her pussy flood with cum, before being squeezed out, down around my cock, coating my balls with her cum, while she continued to bob up and down.
My body tensed as she fell forward and kissed me passionately, her hands in my hair, and with the change of angle, I thrust into her hard and fast, my arms around her back, holding her tight. “Oh, yes, Elliot. I’m cumming,” Sally moaned as we climaxed together. It felt so good shooting my jizz into this gorgeous milf.
When Sally got off me, she quickly took hold of my cock, licking and slurping all our combined love juice from my rapidly shrinking member, then sucked on my balls, cleaning them and said, “Next time, I’ll have to shave your nut sack. It will make sucking your balls so much better.”
“Next time, Wow, Sally. I look forward to that. I thought this might be a one-off.”
“No, I believe we’ll do this again.”
“You’re the best milf ever. I can’t believe what happened today. It’s been so good. When can we get together again?”
“Let’s wait and see what happens next week, then we’ll know.”
“Great. I can’t wait.”
I got dressed, and we kissed at the door. Then I walked home. Thinking about Mum and how I would like to take her to bed and fuck her brains out. Before making love to her.