Mom : She Let Me Do It - 1
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - I lost everything in one month—my job, my girlfriend, my dog, even my house. With nowhere else to go, I called the one person I could always trust: my mom. She told me to come stay with her at her new condo on Padre Island. I thought she would be angry or give me a big lecture, but instead, she welcomed me with love, care, and a warm smile. Living with her again felt strange at first. We’ve always been close, more like friends than just mother and son.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
Mom didn’t reply and kept staring out the window, so I took her silence as my cue to leave. I was halfway to the door when she yelled out, “No, don’t go!”
Her voice lowered in decibels and she continued, “I thought about it a lot last night, what you said, after I went back to my room. I didn’t think you were serious, but then I thought about, well, what if you were ... You know I also feel like we’re more friends than anything now. I really enjoy our talks and chats on Facebook. You’re a lot of fun, a great drinking buddy. To be perfectly honest, I ... guess ... I kind of like you, too, like in a more than a son way. I don’t know, maybe we can ... be friends ... and maybe ... do a few things...”
“Yeah?” I asked, in disbelief, not having expected such a response.
“Yeah ... But I don’t think I could ... go all the way...” Mom replied, with puppy dog eyes and a lip curled, sensuous but somewhat hesitant facial expression I’d never seen on her before.
I put down my bag and walked closer to her.
“Okay. So what do we do now?”
“I’m not sure. I haven’t done this before...”
“Well how you’d have me? Am I adopted?”
“Haha, smartass. I mean, this...”
“I know what you mean. I’m just teasing. But seriously, do you want to go out for drinks or dinner or something?”
“You actually want to date?”
“I don’t know. Isn’t that what people do?”
“I think having known you for 24 years negates the whole ‘getting to know each other’ thing. Let’s keep it simple.”
“Okay...” I said, approaching my mom, who was walking backwards, looping around me, now herself moving toward the front door.
“Look, I’ve got stuff to do at the office today. I’ll be home for dinner, which you’re going to make tonight. We’ll talk about it this later.”
“Fine by me.”
Just as mom reached for the doorknob, I basically sprinted over to her, grabbed her by her wide-ish, breeding hips, and brought her to me.
We stood, for a couple seconds, with our faces only inches apart. Her warm breath touched my face in gentle pulses. We made intense eye contact like never before, and I leaned in, kissed her on the lips, and pushed my tongue in, poking it at hers gently. My cock instantly hardened and ground into her pussy mound, the warmth of which I could feel through her tight fitting white jean cut offs. Lowering my hands down to her firm, ample asscheeks, I clutched and caressed them, which made me feel like I was on the verge of coming, right then and there.
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