I Got Caught by Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - "Oh," I faintly heard mom gasp. My eyes fluttered open to see mom now standing, her eyes riveted to my cock as the last of my load dribbled from the tip and slid down my shaft, coating my hand. She was wearing the same sundress, and I let my eyes travel over her. The barely hidden swell of her breasts, the slight pooch of her belly, and the hint of firm thighs just under the hemline.
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Padding down the hall I stood in the bathroom and emptied my bladder first. I pulled on my robe from the hook behind the door and headed for the stairs. My mind was so preoccupied with the utterly fantastic way mom and I enveloped each other, I was halfway across the kitchen before I saw her.
I stopped dead and stared at my sister sitting at the kitchen table eating reheated leftovers for lunch. I quietly resumed my path to the refrigerator, finding a Tupperware container of left-over pasta. Popping it in the microwave, I stood silent while it reheated.
“I hope you washed your hands.” My sisters’ soft voice broke my private thoughts.
“Ummmm, yeah” was all I could answer.
I never heard the microwave beep as she stood and walked to the kitchen sink to deposit her plate. She turned and stared at me only a couple of feet from me.
“Good, you know how mom hates it when you come to dinner dirty.” Her emphasis on the word came sent a shiver down my spine.
I had this sinking feeling in the pit of my gut. Mom and I had been in such a hurry to consummate the last few months, we had both totally forgotten about my sister. We had locked the door, thinking we had secured the house. Not realizing there was someone else who had a key.
“How long have you ... been home?” I asked.
“Long enough big brother ... long enough” there was a glint in her eyes as she spoke.
“Look we just ... I mean...” I stuttered.
“Skip it” my sister stepped closer; I could smell her perfume. “I don’t judge like dear old dad” she said softly. “Mom has been awakened after many years of being dormant.”
I was struggling to find words to explain when she leaned in, her hot breath in my ear.
“Besides” she said as her soft voice wafted against my skin. “You really are a “big” brother.”
I was dumbfounded and could only watch as she turned and walked to the kitchen door. My eyes were glued to her tight ass encased in those high cut jean shorts my father hated so much. They showed off every curve of her cute ass.
“Where are you going?” I asked in a strangled voice.
“You had your fantasy fulfilled,” my sister smiled. “Now it’s my turn.”
“Oh Jesus,” I murmured. “What are you going to do?” I asked her.
“I’m going upstairs to suck my brother’s cum out of my mothers’ nasty cunt.” She said in a calm voice as her fingers undid the snap on the front of her jean shorts.
Even after my sister had walked out of the kitchen, I stood rooted to the spot. My food was forgotten as I grappled with what she had just said. She wouldn’t really, would she? My mind reeled in shock.