Porn-writing Mother
Copyright© 2007 by Will Wanton
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A mother writing porn for internet websites is caught by her son, who is home early from school. She turns the situation into one she frequently writes about.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Squirting
"And, do you like them, baby?" Stephanie asked her still blushing, mostly speechless 15-year-old son. "Do you like your mother's tits?"
Stephanie had opened the front clasp of her bra to expose her medium-sized, firm breasts to the ogling eyes of her son; feeling deliciously naughty as she behaved more and more like an incestuous slut for her son. She hoped she would get to live out her fantasies and that the boy would be willing to help her. So far, things seemed to be going in the right direction.
The 34-year-old mother felt the eyes of her teenage boy aimed directly at her naked tits, and it made her rubbery, stiff nipples get even stiffer, and it made the goose bumps stand out on her areolas. She didn't think she had ever been any hornier than she was right then and there, with her very own son standing close and looking at the exposed orbs of the tits he used to suck on as a baby.
"Tell me, honey," Stephanie continued. "Tell mommy how much you like her tits. Let me know how you're feeling about them. Don't be afraid to use any words that are on your mind. I won't be mad or disgusted. If I would, I wouldn't be doing this for you, and in front of you. Would I?"
Marty heard what his mother said, and thought of the words that described what he thought of his mother's tits, exposed as they were — deliberately no less — to his eyes. It was hard to concentrate for the boy when every single little movement of his mom's body made the soft balls on her chest jiggle like jell-o, and when those reddish stiff nipples only seemed to be getting bigger and stiffer.
"Your t... tits are great, mom. Just great..." Marty finally managed to utter with a mix of being mesmerized and still present shyness.
Steph started grinning at hearing him say it, and pushed on.
"They're FUCKING great, aren't they, Marty? Not just great, but FUCKING great."
"Yeah, mom. Your tits are really fucking great. Your nipples... they're so big too," Marty said, his eyes never leaving her chest and getting the hang of using the words he never thought he could, and would use with his mother present.
"Hmm hmm..." Stephanie hummed affirmatively. "My nipples are stiff because I like to see you staring at them. Knowing that my own son is looking at my fat fucking nipples is making them swell."
Just hearing, even feeling those nasty words leaving her mouth made her cunt twitch. Stephanie loved every minute of being naked in front of her son, and using filthy language to whip the boy up in his horniness. She could just feel the juice leaving her already slippery slit and soaking into the crotch of her panties. Her cunt was becoming more and more sensitive and the sodden material of her panties was feeling more and more constrictive. Yet, she wanted to take her time and enjoy every detail of seducing her teenage son into fulfilling her, and his, incestuous fantasies.
As she remembered for just a moment what she had various "mother" characters do in the stories she had written for the internet, Stephanie moved her hands up and took a tit in each hand. While she looked at her son to see his reaction, she slowly squeezed her tits more and more, making the flesh of them bulge out between her tightening fingers. Her nipples, caught between some of her fingers, almost seemed ready to pop off. Squeezing the rubbery nubbins between her fingers she simultaneously kept tightening and loosening her grip on her breasts, squeezing them again and again to arouse her son.
"They're so soft, baby. Mommy's tits are so soft to the touch. I just love squeezing them. I love feeling them in the palms of my hands. It's like squeezing a sponge, only much, much better because a sponge can't feel, but my tits can."
"Uhuhhh..." was all that Marty could utter as his mother was squeezing her melons and talking naughtily to him.
"Would you like to know what they feel like, honey?" Stephanie asked lewdly. Would you like to touch them; touch your mother's hot tits? Do you want to know what it's like to touch them, and to feel them fill your hands, and to squeeze them? Would you like to feel mommy's fucking tits in your hands, baby? Maybe even touch my nipples; mommy's stiff fucking nipples?"
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