Mom's Boyfriend
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Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
The women all laughed and continued on with their conversation as the waiter came over with coffee and croissants. “We’ve booked the hotel hot-tub for ten, why don’t the two of you join us?” said Megan.
“We’d love too, wouldn’t we baby?” said Brandi and Ryan was forced to nod along and agree.
“We’ll see you there,” said Claire, standing up and offering her hand to her new girlfriend/old flame/weekend hook-up. She looked down at Ryan admiringly, “I hope you’ve got some swimming trunks, tight ones perhaps, we wouldn’t want you to have go in in the nude.”
The three women laughed and Ryan gave a wan smile and made himself chuckle. Normally he wouldn’t have minded sharing a hot-tub with two bisexual Milfs, naked or not. Sharing one with them and his Mom, was another matter, but one he couldn’t avoid if their deception wasn’t going to be found out.
“They’re such sluts, aren’t they?” his Mom grinned as her two friends departed, “We all were then, cheerleaders today are so chaste compared to what we used to be.”
“Yeah, I suppose,” said Ryan not sure what his answer was supposed to be.
His Mom gave a dreamy smile as she remembered her past, “We used to fuck all the time, guys for choice -- by the time I graduated I’d banged half the senior year -- but each other if there was no dick on offer. When we went away for the night it was pretty much one big orgy.” She sighed, “If only I had the body of an eighteen year old again.”
“Um yeah,” Ryan nodded, blushing but also strangely turned on at hearing of his Mom’s past sexploits.
“What do you think? Have I still got it?” she turned to him smiling mischievously. Then she laughed, “Don’t worry, I won’t make you answer, but if I see you checking me out in my bikini when we’re in the tub, I know I have.”
He nodded and muttered, “We need to keep up pretence.” The trouble was, he suddenly realised, that his Mom would look so good in a bikini it would be hard not to look, which wasn’t a problem he’d ever had before.
In their room he quickly zipped into the bathroom, worried if he didn’t that his Mom would change in front of him and he wouldn’t be able to control the inevitable hard-on. He came out wearing one of the hotel’s fluffy bathrobes over his trunks, together with one for his Mom and towels for them both. If she’d been anyone but his Mom he’d have enjoyed the view as she was wearing a tiny bikini, which barely covered her breasts which continually threatened to bounce out as she walked across to take the bathrobe from him.