Mom's Boyfriend
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Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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
But it was too late as she continued, “I have. In my senior year I fucked both Megan and Claire, and the bride, and Sally, the fake blonde who has put on weight, she used to be really slender and up for anything. One time me and Sally had a foursome with a couple of cheerleaders from another school, I’ve never done anything like that again. I did a few more women in college and a couple more since. You remember Mrs Baynes, the hot divorcee who lived down the street when you were ten? I had a short fling with her, she was adventurous, whew, she was something.” She stopped by their door still giggling and ignoring the fact that Ryan was blushing a deep red as he fished for his key, “Nothing too serious though baby, I prefer cock.”
He opened the door and she skipped in, “What a night, that was great.”
Following her in Ryan switched on the lights and was about to say something but he was interrupted as his Mom pulled her dress over her head and stood their topless before him. He stared for a moment, unveiled her breasts were larger than he’d thought they were, jiggling loosely as she threw the dress on the chair. She saw he was gazing and (perhaps deliberately) misinterpreted why he was looking at her, “Don’t worry, I’ll fold it tomorrow, it’s going in the wash anyway.”
“Um yes,” he looked away, painfully aware that his body was starting to betray him and there was a large lump growing in his pants, he just hoped to God his Mom had been too drunk to notice. I t was getting worse as she’d kicked off her shoes and was now removing her panties in front of him. He couldn’t help but turn his head back, quickly getting a flash of her pussy, surprisingly clean shaven, before he swung away. “I’m going to get changed in the bathroom,” he said, trying not to make it sound like a reproach.
“Okay, once you’re out I’ll clean my teeth,” she replied.
Inside Ryan splashed cold water over his face, he wasn’t sure what it was supposed to do, but it didn’t help -- the image of his naked Mom was burnt into his brain and the problem was that he didn’t find it nearly as gross as he should do. In fact he found it pretty hot, she was still in shape and attractive, and if her bosoms were starting to sag the size made up for it, making them swing and jiggle and bounce in his mind. He forced himself to think about something else, Claire and Megan making out. It partially worked, until he remembered what his Mom had said and a vision swung into his mind of her kissing Claire hard before Megan joined in. He shook his head, damn it, it had been a bad idea this weekend, but not for the reasons he had thought it would be.
Normally Ryan was a boxers in bed guy, but normally he wouldn’t be sharing with his Mom and so he got into pyjamas that an aunt he’d not seen for several years had got him for Christmas. They weren’t sexy and being too tight they weren’t that comfortable, but there was no way he could risk wearing just boxers now, not with his Mom just a foot away from him. He opened the door, “Finished.”