Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her In The Air: #9

As I pulled my pants up, I promised, "Don't worry Mom, you're going to get fucked yet, and properly."

"Promises, promises," she teased from her knees, "your Dad used to make such promises too."

I grabbed my cell and said, "Smile for the camera, mommy-slut."

"How dare you call your Mother a slut?" she replied all playful, before smiling for the camera.

"You'll always be my Mommy-slut," I answered, pulling her up from her submissive position and giving her a careful kiss on the lips but only on the lips, not wanting to smear my recently-painted canvas. "Promise?" she asked, with just the slightest hint of insecurity.

"Yes, I promise, Mom," I replied. I was dying to see the look on Ellie's face when she realized what had just occurred. "Showtime Mom, are you ready?"

"No," Mom admitted, "but I'll do it anyway."

"You really are the perfect mother," I complimented her.

"Yeah, I bet I win Mother of the Year," she snorted.

"Well, in my eyes you'll win that award every year," I added.

"Thanks, baby," Mom said, obviously nervous at what she was about to do in front of her Achilles heel Ellie.

"I'll leave first," I instructed. "I want to catch the look on her face."

Mom laughed nervously. "Oh, it should be priceless."

Timing is everything, so I instructed my Mom, "Count to ten before coming out."

her

her mind, I soothed her. "Don't worry Mom,

shifted from nervous to a trusting

As the weekend progressed I'd need to keep my eyes open and make course adjustments when needed. I opened the bathroom door and headed

book she was reading while, on

a quizzical look just as my cum-faced Mom parted the curtain... sorry, opened the bathroom door and stepped

literally dropped open, her eyes couldn't leave Mom's face and I could see the gears in her brain spinning a million miles a

face. Silence continued to linger as Mom sat awkwardly, while Miranda stood forward of us near the entrance to the flight attendant station, panning back and forth from face

silence when she walked in with a tray

of embarrassment until later on Miranda revealed to me that she and Dana were long-time friends with

piece all these absurd moments together. The bathroom door closed and Ellie, leaning forward to look past me, finally spoke. "Alexis, you have sex with your son?" Mom's face went red

you are partially to blame for this," I informed her, my face not triumphant, not teasing, not apologetic,

flabbergasted

get my Mom into bed at

but only a shade. "How do you know

yet revealing any of my many secrets. "Yes

with this," Ellie replied annoyed at dealing with

my mother very revved up that night, you

as if reminiscing about that night. "Yes, I

almost did, but... " I

Ted showed up," Ellie finished, not remotely trying to hide

my tone playful, leading

then paused. It was only a few seconds but it happened in such sweet slow motion, it

for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

night, I was just there to help out Mom when I learned Dad wasn't going to make it, and she seemed so crestfallen and pissed off when she left home, but thanks to your leave-nothing-to-the-imagination harem girl outfit, plus your full assault teasing and fingering, she was so horny she was ready to do anything... or anyone... including her own son. The first thing she said to me when I arrived, and it's been etched into my brain for the rest of my life, 'You are soooooo lucky you showed up when you did; Ellie