Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unwrapping Mommy: #1

Summary: Son comes home to discover Mom gift wrapped and.... Read and enjoy...

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If there is an incest goddess I was a grateful recipient of her bounty on Christmas Eve... although at first it sure didn't feel that way as I drove through a wild winter storm.

I was meeting my girlfriend three hours away at her parents'... as my family wasn't celebrating Christmas until the 26th; my sister was flying in later (fares at half the ridiculous pre-Christmas level).

So I was driving three hours north (or perhaps it would take far longer since I was driving through a near blizzard) to spend one day at the in-laws, which would be torture. The one bright star was Shannon had promised to make it worth my time (and the last time she'd used that phrase she invited one of her girlfriends to join us for a threesome... which included me watching a very lengthy lesbian 69) before coming in each of them. Although Shannon was a shy nerd in school, she was a wild nymphomaniac in the bedroom... and in the car... and at the movie theatre... and twice in the debate club room during school hours without the ability to lock the door.

So with the promise of something we hadn't yet done but was guaranteed to be sexy, I was giddy with excitement and curiosity.

Yet, the Goddess of Sex seemed to have turned against me as a half hour into the drive I came up against a road block manned by two apologetic but insistent policemen. I was determined to make the drive, even if it took six hours instead of three... but the police didn't care about my kinky sure thing booty call invite (yes of course I told them, I was desperate to get through) and I was forced to turn around.

Frustrated and annoyed, I headed back home after texting my girlfriend I wasn't going to be able to make it and why.

As I drove home, dad called. I pulled over; it was way too icy to talk and drive.

"Hey son, are you at home?" he asked.

"I'm heading there now," I answered.

"I've been trying to reach your mother but she isn't answering her cell," dad said.

"That's odd," I said.

"When you get home can you tell her I'm not going to make it tonight? The road's closed," he explained.

agreed, before adding, "the roads are closed here

I'll let you go. Drive safe," he said. "And pay her some special

I hung up I pulled back onto the road and headed home, imagining we'd be watching the first two Home Alone movies...

got home thirty minutes later, I was hungry and annoyed. I walked into the house frustrated I wasn't going to get my special surprise up north, when I walked

honey," Mom purred, her tone sultry, "Come unwrap your

near the tree, completely wrapped in shiny colourful Christmas wrap... except for her mouth. She couldn't

present first?" Mom asked, as my cock instantly went hard in my

I froze.

wanted to fuck her. It didn't help she was a teacher at my school, so I even heard it there. All the time. Of

never in any of her classes, but she did teach a lot of my friends and

hole, baby," Mom continued, as I stood there, cock hard and thinking very inappropriate thoughts. Which she added to by adding, "I left an opening in

inside. I mean I'd be lying if I told you I hadn't jerked off to the idea many times.... especially when she walked around the house in her nylon-clad feet... which was my fetish

demanded, "It's been too long Ben, now get over here and try

I knew I shouldn't.

knew it

would be extreme... yet I

What son could?

pants and boxers and slid my cock in her open mouth

I slowly moved my cock in and out of her amazing mouth... only using the first three or four inches as I had no idea how

was easily the most amazing blow job ever... and truthfully Shannon was very

happening and yet unable to completely enjoy it as I knew my house of cards was going

stopped moving, thinking I should pull out and leave (not sure how that would go, but maybe I could get away without her knowing it was me), when she began

Fast.

crumpling noises of the wrapping paper were loud, which was good news as it hid the groans

the reality I was getting blown by my stroke fantasy mother (her imagined naked image had been front and center in my head almost every time I'd come from beating off

her head and began fucking her face, something I often did