Mom Needed a Friend
Copyright© 2024 by DDMarshall
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Margaret Mitchell seduced her eighteen-year-old son Tom into playing at sex with her. They thought it was a very private relationship until Margaret’s daughter, Sara, walked in on them. After learning a rather intimate detail about her mother and brother’s relationship, Sara started questioning her relationship with her boyfriend, Eddie.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Masturbation Oral Sex
Margaret Mitchell sat on the edge of her queen-sized slay bed with tears in her eyes, wringing her hands as she chastised herself. “What have I done? What the hell was I doing, using my son to satisfy some deep-rooted sexual fantasy? Some perverted streak in me says it’s okay to treat my son as my personal boy toy. How will I ever be able to face my daughter again?”
There was a soft knock on the bedroom door. Margaret got up and went to the door but didn’t open it. “Who is it?”
“Mom, It’s me. It’s Sara. Let me in, please.”
“Go away. I can’t see you now. Leave me alone.”
“Mom, I can hear you crying. Let me in.”
“I know what you are going to say, and I don’t want to hear it right now. Go away. Please, Sara, not now.”
“Mom, let me in. Right now! If you don’t, so help me, god, I will have Tom break this door down.” A few seconds later, Sara heard the lock click.
Margaret opened the door and let Sara in. Then, she turned her back to her daughter and crossed her arms, “Okay, say it, and get it over with.”
Sara approached her mother and put her arms around her to give her a hug. Margaret turned and put her arms around her daughter as she laid her head on Sara’s shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Sara. I shouldn’t have taken advantage of your brother like I did.”
“From what Tom told me, he was a very willing partner to your antics.”
“How much did he tell you?”
“Enough.”
“I know this is not an excuse for what I did, but we did not go all the way.”
Sara kissed her mother’s cheek and held her a little tighter, “I know, he told me. But tell me, do you want to?”
“Want to what?”
“Do you want to go all the way?”
With a deep sigh, Sara’s mother disengaged herself from her daughter. She sat on the edge of her bed as she brushed her fingers through her hair, “I did think about it and was close to convincing myself that it was the natural progression to what we were already doing. My God, Sara, I touched my own son and acted like a harlot in front of him. But I guess you know all that after what you saw tonight and from talking to your brother.
“All I know, Mom, is that you both were willing participants and that you masturbate together. I also know that horny brother of mine was really enjoying it.”
Margaret did smile at Sara’s last remark, “Yes, he is one horny young man. It didn’t take much to convince him to play. A few more than motherly kisses, and he was feeling me up. I’m really going to miss it. The oral sex was nice.”
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