Mom's Boyfriend
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Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Ryan goes with his mom to a wedding. But his mom tells everyone that Ryan is her boyfriend, not her son. It was only a small lie to make her old friends jealous. But soon, things start to feel strange. They have to act close, and the fake love starts to feel real. Ryan feels confused. He knows it’s wrong, but he can’t stop his feelings. One lie turns their weekend into a secret full of love, desire, and temptation.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Mother Son Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Slow
Gradually the others slipped away until all that were left were Ryan and his Mom, Claire and another woman, a hot Latino called Megan. The three women were definitely the wrong side of tipsy and whilst Brandi was pushing up against her son, so he was squashed against the rest and she had two thirds of the sofa, the other two were getting close and giggly ... very close and very giggly. Ryan watched as they moved nearer and nearer each other, their hands slipping over each other and their thighs rubbing together. His Mom was leaning her head on his shoulder also watching, though she seemed to have seen it all before, “Go on,” she said with a girlish laugh, “Dare you to make out with tongue.”
“What do you think?” Megan said to her friend, running her tongue over her bright red lips.
“A dare’s a dare,” replied Claire.
Ryan watched, literally open mouthed, as the two women came together and began to kiss passionately -- as his Mom had dared their tongues darting forward and into each other’s. He’d certainly heard cheerleaders could be wild -- though given the cheerleaders at his school were all desperate to get good grades and go to a high class college, he felt it might be an urban myth. But certainly these two were and from the way his Mom was urging them on, she certainly had a side which he had never seen.
“Mmnn, how was that?” giggled Megan, it was unclear whether she was talking to Claire or Brandy, as both seemed entranced.
“Let’s try again,” giggled Claire, “And this time you can grip my boobies.”
“W...” said Ryan trying to formulate a word.
“You go girls,” his Mom laughed, squeezing his leg as she pressed against and over him, “You’ve not lost your touch.”
The two women separated again, looking at each other with obvious desire before Megan stood up, “I’m calling it a night Brandi, see you tomorrow Ryan, Claire you coming with me?”
The other woman stood up, turning to smile at Ryan and his Mom, “See you tomorrow lovebirds, don’t stay up to late.” She took Megan’s proffered hand and followed her out the bar.
Brandi drained her drink as well and Ryan quickly saw his opportunity, “We should go to our room as well.”