Mom Needed a Friend
Copyright© 2024 by DDMarshall
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
In what was now a well-practiced move, Margaret threw her leg over Tom and settled down on his cock, “I was surprised Sara came over twice this week to see you.”
“Do you think we should stop?”
“You can’t tell me you don’t enjoy having your sister in bed with you.”
“Of course I do, but I don’t want to mess things up between her and Eddie.”
“It hasn’t gone any further than oral sex, has it?”
“No.” Tom hated lying to his mother, but he had promised Sara.
“What you’re doing for her is a new and exciting experience, I’m sure. If it doesn’t go any further than oral sex, then I think things will be fine. Although, I’m surprised you two have been able to keep it from going any further. I tried to resist the temptation, but I couldn’t do it.”
Tom cupped his mother’s breasts, “Do I have to worry about us?”
Margaret leaned down and kissed Tom, “Never. I’m enjoying this way too much to ever give you up.”
Sara had just come down from Tom’s bedroom. She stepped into the kitchen to say goodbye to her mother. “Goodbye, Ma. I have to go.”
“Just a minute, dear.” Margaret whipped her hands on a dish towel, “We haven’t seen Eddie for a while. How would the two of you like to come over on Sunday for dinner?”
Sara kissed her mother, “That would be great. We will see you then.”
That Sunday, Sara and Eddie showed up early to see if they could help Margaret with the final preparation of the meal. Tom was washing utensils[dh1]. Eddie and Sara pitched in. A half-hour later, dinner was on the table.
After dinner, the boys helped clear the table, took the leaf out, and stored it away. They volunteered to help in the kitchen, but Margaret told them she and Sara could finish up. They only had to load the dishwasher and put away a few leftovers.
Tom grabbed two beers from the frig and nodded toward the back door.
Tom and Eddie were on the patio having their beer. Suddenly, Eddie started to gag and spit. Eddie bent over and put a finger in his mouth as if trying to get something out. Tom was about to pat him on the back to help him get up whatever was causing Eddie to gag. When Eddie sat up, his chest pumped as he breathed deeply, trying to catch his breath.
“Oh shit, I hate when that happens.”
“What the hell was that, Tom? I was about to call 911.”
“I got a hair in my mouth. I can’t stand it when that happens. It makes me gag, and if I don’t get it out soon enough, it makes me vomit.”
Tom thought about the cute heart shape Sara had shaved her pubic hair into. “Does Sara know about this?”
