Sex Education
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Tony, a college sophomore struggling with academics and loneliness, returns home for Thanksgiving. Since his father’s passing, home has felt emptier than ever, and the holiday is no exception—it’s just him and his mother, Natasha. What starts as a simple family dinner soon turns into a night of unexpected tension when Tony begins to notice things about his mother he never did before.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Slow
His mother groaned and looked at the front of his shorts. “That, uh, might be arranged, if your grades are good enough.”
“I, uh, I was joking,” Tony said hastily.
“I’m not,” Natasha whispered.
“But!” Tony blurted out and then didn’t know what to say after that.
His mother laughed and whispered, “Maybe if you graduate with honors.”
Tony’s eyes were very wide and his mouth was hanging open. His mother reached over and pushed up on his chin to close his mouth. “Somewhere along the way you might get lessons on oral sex.”
“I, I, I,” Tony stammered and then groaned as his mother sat her coffee cup aside and undid the tie at the front of her robe. She didn’t open the housecoat but it sagged open slightly.
His mother shivered hard, picked up her coffee cup, and whispered, “I always found that tie to be too tight.”
As she turned slightly to get the cup, the robe opened up wider. A strip of skin showed between her breasts and down across her stomach. The flare of the housecoat kept things south of there covered. She sipped her coffee and made a face. “Too much talking and my coffee got cold.”
She turned around to face the counter. The housecoat gaped open for a few seconds as she was facing her son. He groaned as he caught a glimpse of a bare breast, her shaved mound and puffy outer lips. He groaned again softly.
“Are, uh, are you sure you, uh, want to do this?” He asked in a halting voice.
Natasha made a whimpering sound and pushed her coffee cup away, reached over and turned the coffee pot off, and said, “I think I’ve had enough coffee.”
She turned back to face her son. Her breasts were covered but there was a large gap in the cloth between them. The gap went down across her belly and the edges of the cloth framed her sex. “I’ve worn this housecoat in this kitchen this way many times. Your father loved for me to show off like this.”
“Uh, where was I?” Tony asked.
Natasha chuckled. “You were in another part of the house or outside playing. That was part of the thrill, knowing you could come running in at any time.”
“Thrill?” Tony asked with confusion in his voice.
“Doing something naughty you might get caught doing. I find it thrilling.”
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