Mom's Boyfriend
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Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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
Suddenly Ryan realised what was going on. He pulled his head back violently, breaking apart her hands and breathing heavily. He looked around, terrified that everyone would be looking at him and realising that it was his Mom he was with, not a lover. But everyone was ignoring them, too intent on their own enjoyment. He turned back to his Mom, she was grinning, not worried about how far he’d gone. She reached round his waist and pulled him in again, “Relax and enjoy it.”
“Enjoy what?” he asked.
“This,” she replied and planted her mouth on his again. He knew it was wrong to respond the way he did, but he couldn’t help it -- his mouth opening and his tongue probing forward to meet hers. This time he didn’t break away once he realised, but carried on enjoying the taste and smell and touch of his Mom, no matter how taboo it was. His Mom was equally enthusiastic, her hands rubbing at the small of his back, massaging him through his shirt, whilst her tongue pressed forward into his mouth, swishing over his. They continued through the song and then the next, swaying and moving, gyrating and twisting, almost continually making out, their mouths opening and closing over to each other to the music, their hands exploring each other’s bodies, gripping and grasping at each other’s butts, sliding upwards, massaging their backs and then down to grasp at the rear cheeks, holding each other close.
On the stage the DJ announced the final song. Brandi broke away from her son and smiled up at him, “Let’s go,” she said, taking his hand.
“Where?”
“To our room,” his Mom smiled.
Nodding Ryan let himself be led. Even though nothing had been said he knew that he and his Mom were going to have sex, breaking the greatest taboo there was; he wanted it and so did she, that much was obvious. They quickly said their good-nights to her friends, before walking out of the room and down the corridor to the lift. No-one seemed to react or even be interested in a fortysomething leading an eighteen year old by the hand, certainly not when they were coming out of a wedding. There was no wait for the elevator, but another couple was already in it, so Ryan and his Mom gave them a nod of greeting and stood silently beside each other until it got to their floor.
“We’re not pretending anymore are we?” Ryan asked as they walked the remaining few yards to their door. He pulled the key out of his pocket and paused, waiting for her answer.
“No,” Brandi said, “We’re not pretending.”
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