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My Outrageous Mother

Copyright© 2018 by DDMarshall

Chapter 1

Humor Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A whimsical short story. It was written tongue-in-cheek and is a bit outrageous. Henry's middle-aged single Mom is happy as long as she can bring a guy home on the weekend for a good romp. She has no qualms about helping Henry with his overactive libido, but much to Henry's frustration she will only go so far.

Caution: This Humor Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa   Consensual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Group Sex   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

“Good morning mom. What can I get you?”

“Coffee, just coffee.” She answered in not much more than a raspy whisper.

Mom sat slouched in the kitchen chair looking a little used and hung over. “Rough night?” I asked.

“Yeah. Did I bring anybody home last night?”

“Yeah, he left about an hour ago. You don’t remember?”

“Vaguely.” Mom replied as she squeezed her eyes shut to clear the fog of alcohol.

Mom was on the hunt for a new bedmate. The last three did not work out. Is my mother promiscuous you ask? Yes, I would have to say she is. She is one of those women who just have to have a man around to prove to herself that she is still attractive and desirable. I don’t even think she is interested in marriage. She just wants some guy to take her out on Friday or Saturday night for a few drinks, go dancing and then come back to the house to fuck her.

You might think this would bother me, but it doesn’t. Mom works hard to earn a living and has always been very open about the fact that she likes sex and dancing. I have even caught her in the act a few times when I came home late ̶ having sex in the living room, not dancing. Just within the last two months, I walked in on her twice, once getting laid and once giving a guy head. She would just wave and say “Hi hon.” I would wave back and go to my room. I scared the shit out of one guy who did not know she had her teenage son living with her.

So having my mom sitting at the kitchen table in her red flowered knee-length silk robe with the top half open and one boob plainly in view was not a big deal. Yeah, my mom is fairly attractive and I get a boner, but that’s pretty normal for a guy even if it is his mother’s boob he is gazing at. What’s not normal is when I hand her a cup of coffee, kiss her and fondle her boob.

“You need to get off sweetie?” she asked.

 
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