Son's Gift to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - When Nick’s father calls unexpectedly one quiet Friday night, it seems like a simple request: buy a gift for his mother ahead of their long-awaited anniversary. But with his father gone most of the year and only rare visits home, Nick has long carried the weight of emotional closeness with the one woman who raised him—his beautiful, devoted, and lonely mother. As memories of their once inseparable bond come flooding back, Nick begins to notice what he had long ignored…
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Workplace Incest Mother Son Spanking Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Slow
As I accidently nudged mom in the rib with an elbow, I could’ve swore I felt the unmistakable sensation of skin. Did she take her clothes off? I turned my head and noticed that the white nightdress she was wearing was now lying on the floor. Huh, she must’ve taken it off when I went downstairs.
The faint bit of anxiety I had from believing that mom might be completely naked-which might’ve encouraged another shameful erection-was soon put to bed, because I noticed she had a bra on and most likely a pair of bottoms as well. Phew.
Moreover, I suspected that mom probably felt too warn in that nightdress. I mean after all; it was a little stuffy in there, especially with the arrival of the pizza. I took a bite out of the slice I had in my hand and continued to watch the movie with my mind at ease.
“So what do you wanna watch next?” I asked once The Hunger Games’ movie credits appeared as I reached for the PVR remote.
Mom picked up her third glass of wine and took a swing. “What’s that movie called?” She looked up at the ceiling. “The one that stars Leonardo DiCaprio and that guy from the Spiderman movies I used to take you to.”
“Toby Maguire?”
“Yea, that’s his name.”
“Oh, umm,” I thought about the title of the movie for a moment. “The Great Gatsby.”
“Yes, that’s the name. Put that on.” She took a sip.
“I think we’ve got that recorded.” I opened our recorded movies and shows list, scrolled down and pressed the enter button once I found it.
Mom and I watched something a little different after the emotional Great Gatsby flick. We decided to go with a Trevor Noah stand-up comedy special, and laughed our asses off throughout the entire performance. As we did so, I was glad to see mom so joyful again. It was almost as if dad had never stood her up. I’d done my job well.
“Thanks for making this such a wonderful day, Nick.” Mom smiled from ear to ear, placing her hand on mine once the show came to an end.