Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her Ass: #3

Obeying my Mother like a good son always should, I grabbed her hips and easily penetrated her very wet pussy.

I limited myself to slow strokes although they were deep, still pretty scared of getting caught by Dad while I was fucking Mom. Mom's moans were quiet and controlled, unlike the loud, animated slut she was when we were alone. We continued to fuck for three minutes or so, but then the phone rang. My Dad never answered the phone and it was here in the kitchen, anyway.

Mom cursed under her breath, "For fuck sakes," and went to the phone, reluctantly allowing me to slip out of her. Picking up the receiver, she rolled her eyes. "Hi Mom."

Knowing this would be a long conversation, I put my cock back in my pants and winked at Mom, whose red cheeks would have been incriminating CSI evidence of our crime. She said, "Mom, give me a second. Curtis is just leaving." Mom set the phone down and came over to me. She whispered in my ear, her hand firmly on my stiff cock, "Don't forgot about Mommy while you're out gallivanting with Miranda."

"Of course, not Mom. You'll always be my first choice."

She kissed my lips, shoving her tongue in my mouth, before saying, "And don't you ever forget it."

I quipped, "How could I Mom, you're my MILF slut. You're family."

She smiled and mocked being my authority figure, "Don't you dare call your Mother a slut, young man... unless you're inside me. Fuck, I wish your Dad was gone. I guess I'll have to fuck him tonight." "Oh, the sacrifices," I mocked.

"Don't get me started," she sighed, before asking, "Have you fucked Miranda in the ass yet?"

"No," I admitted, even though the thought had crossed my mind when she was bent over and I was fucking her in her favorite position, the submissive doggy style.

"Have you fucked anybody in the ass, son? Ever?" she asked, still rubbing my cock through my jeans.

"Noooooooo," I moaned.

"Well, tomorrow your Dad is heading out of town again and mine is going to be the first rosebud you ever pluck. Is that understood?"

Mom," I

so tomorrow is mine, all day, understood?"

"Yes, Mommy," I replied.

her saunter away, flaunting her sexy wiggle. She went to the phone and resumed talking

.....

headed out to

the parking lot. He'd clearly been waiting to intercept me. "I thought I warned you to stay away

"Aren't you getting married to someone else? I'd think

with me," Mark

on 05s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy

"Or what?" I asked.

"Don't mess with me."

not here to mess with you. I'm here to mess with

punk," he retorted impotently,

did seem to carry some weight around here and I wondered if he could do anything to restrict my access to the station. But I shrugged off any concerns for now and went to shoot my usual pre-show

encounter outside and Miranda cursed, "Fuck! He just won't grow up! Fucking men, they don't know what they've got

"You don't want to get

sex," she replied, before her angry expression morphed

have in mind?" I asked. Her face looked scary and

you'll have to wait for your blow job until

shrugged, "Whatever

a while and she confirmed Ellie was coming along and Miranda planned to talk to my Mom tomorrow. Miranda smiled, "Your devious plan to get your Mom to submit herself

the plan also includes my fucking Ellie,"

yours to orchestrate, although if you need my help, just tell me what to do. But don't you go getting me jealous. I already have