Never My Mother
Copyright© 2022 by DDMarshall
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Doug came home to find his mother crying and his father moving out. Doug immediately knew why his work-obsessed father, that seemed always to need to “work” late or go to the office on the weekend, was moving out or did he?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Coercion Consensual Fiction Cheating Incest Masturbation Oral Sex
Two weeks later, I was sitting on the couch as I watched my mother come down the stairs without her pantyhose and wearing the same short skirt she wore the last time she went out to pick up some kid. She came and sat in the chair across from me.
“I’m going out, Honey. I’m sure you know why.”
“Yeah, I could tell by how you’ve been acting for the past couple of days.” I’m sure she didn’t realize it, but when she sat down, I could see right up her skirt. “Mom, you’re not even wearing any panties. I can see everything.”
Mom closed her legs. “I’m sorry, Honey.” But then she smiled, “But yes, that’s the idea.”
“That’s how you do it, Mom? You let them see everything to get them interested.”
“Sometimes I wear panties, and sometimes I don’t. It depends on how I feel that particular day. Tonight, I’m feeling particularly promiscuous. I’ll flash a few of the really young ones to see their reaction. I get a kick out of the way they look so surprised.”
“Damn, Mom, from what I saw, you won’t have any trouble getting a reaction.”
My Mom opened her legs again. “Jesus, Mom, you’re doing it again.”
“Did it get a reaction from you?”
“Yes, it did.” What the hell did she expect? Of course, I was getting an erection from my mother’s flashing her pussy. The look in her eyes was something I had never seen before. It was as if she was inviting me to look. When she leaned forward, I could see the swelling of her breasts down the front of her loose-fitting blouse. “We both know your father is not coming back. You seem to have come to grips with my condition. How would you like to take your father’s place? Kiss me goodbye when you leave. Kiss me when you come home. Sleep with me, love me. You can even fuck me when you’re feeling horny. Would you like that, Doug? Why not, Doug? It can’t be any worse than what I do when I go out.”
“Mom, what are you doing?” Mom kicked off her shoes and pulled her legs up. She put her heels on the front edge of the chair and spread her legs, giving me a perfect view of her pussy and ass. It was like my mother was a different person.
“How about it, Doug? You can be my man, and I won’t have to go out as often. I see you looking. It’s all yours if you want it. Sleep with me, and you can have sex with me whenever you want.” Mom put her fingers in her pubic hair and slowly moved her fingers toward her pussy, “If you come upstairs with me right now, I promise I won’t go out for at least a month. See, you would be helping me to be a good girl.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off my mother’s pussy, and neatly trimmed pubic hair. I had a hard-on trapped in my pants. I pushed on my cock to give myself some relief from the tightness in my pants. She saw what I did.
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