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Mom Series

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Chapter 8

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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. But now.....Read full story.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   First   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Safe Sex   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   BBW   Big Breasts   Slow  

I awoke the next morning, climbed on top of mom, who was still sleeping, and woke her up by snaking my morning wood into her pussy. She slowly opened her eyes and peered down at my pelvis as I plowed into her.

Not saying a word, she kissed me on the lips and moaned and ran her hands down my back as I experienced and enjoyed the welcoming warmth and soft tightness of her pussy. I sucked on her boobs as I did so and came a bit faster than usual, why I’m not sure.

Dismounting her, she sarcastically said: “Well, good morning to you, too.” And laughed and ducked into the bathroom. I got dressed, used the bathroom after her, brushed my teeth, and we rode the elevator downstairs for the buffet breakfast.

After breakfast, we decided to do some sightseeing that day and took one of those double-decker sightseeing buses that go all around the city. It was fun, too, doing that because we had a knowledgeable tour guide who spoke to us in English and told us a lot about the history of the city. We saw all sorts of neat landmarks and historical spots.

For the afternoon we went to Ocean Park, this zoo/amusement park, and rode a few rides and saw some pandas and tropical birds. Perhaps the most enjoyable bit there was this cable car ride we took which went over the sea and these breathtaking cliffs.

After Ocean Park, we returned to the hotel and relaxed for a while and watched some more Australian TV. Mom said how she was really warming up to the Australian accent and that maybe someday we could go there.

For dinner we decided on this steakhouse that received the highest rating possible from both Michelin and Zagat. Since it appeared to be a fancy place, we figured that we should dress somewhat fancy for the occasion.

Mom went full on and did up her makeup, painting on mascara, dark blue eye shadow, ruby red lipstick, blush, everything. She even teased her curly blond hair and doused herself in an intoxicating flowery perfume.

To go on her voluptuous body, she wore this skin-tight tiny red evening dress with shiny sequins. And that dress, wow, it really complemented the curves of her body outstandingly. And it had a plunging, diamond shaped cut out, which exposed nearly all of her chest, and the dress’s skirt was tight and high, showcasing her biggish ass marvelously.

The sheer, dark red nylon stockings she had on under her dress looked sexy as hell, too, especially the way they ran along and revealed her succulent thighs. And I absolutely loved the 10cm black stiletto heels she’d stepped into.

She was such a babe, my mom, I thought, while checking her out as she gazed into the vanity mirror on our room’s desk, putting the final touches on her makeup.

I went into the bathroom to slap on some cologne and looked into the mirror and felt underdressed and inferior in only my baby blue polo dress shirt, khaki slacks, and loafers. But as mom met me at the door and we stepped out into the hallway, she scanned me up and down, smiled with approval, and pecked me on the lips. Her smile, approval, and kiss were all I needed, and I felt confident as we rode the elevator downstairs and made our way to the restaurant.

 
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