Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unexpected Side Effects: 7

"Oh, the lubricant idea." Her eyes darted around the room. Stan knew she was uncertain, nervous, but the growing heat around his hand told him the thought excited her too. "I'm not certain your hesitation. We're not screwing, just doing what we've been doing, just a little different. Kind of spicing it up."

"If I say yes now, can I say no if I feel too uncomfortable?" Her voice was low, and Stan realized how vulnerable she felt.

"Absolutely, Beth. That goes for both of us, right?"

"Ok, then." She drew the words out then reached for her undies.

"No." Stan stopped her. "Let me do that."

"Okay, but you first." She waggled a finger toward the pants he still wore.

Stan stood, then undid his pants, moving slow, watching her watch him. First his belt, then the snap on his jeans, then the fly, letting each tooth click before pulling down, past the next one.

"Will you hurry up?" Beth propped herself up on one elbow, squeezing her thighs together. Stan smiled, knowing he was teasing her, and she was enjoying it. His knees weakened as a rush of desire coursed through him.

With his fly all the way down, Stan hooked his thumb into the waistband of his underwear, pulled it down until the hair rasping against his thumb told him his pubes were now exposed. "Are you sure you want me to continue?" "You little bugger." His mother sat up, a grin breaking on her face. "Get that thing out here."

freeing his erection. A shudder surged through him knowing his mother was seeing him

it over her other leg. "Don't be shy," he encouraged her,

knew he'd said the wrong thing. She'd called him 'Stanny' when he was a young child, until he'd insisted she stop. Afraid he'd spoiled her mood by reminding her of their true relationship, he struggled to smooth things

Not wanting to upset her, he rushed to her breasts, smothering them in kisses, suckles, nips. He was conscious of his prick rubbing on

head toward

line up between her breasts. "Care for a bit of a massage?" He rubbed his hands together after dousing them as well. "Mm. Sounds good." Beth stretched, arching

all the time." Stan rubbed some on himself as well. Her body glistened, slick under his hands. The smell of coconut permeated his sinuses, cascaded down the back of his throat. When he rubbed her between her legs, the aroma of her sex mingled, heightened his enjoyment. Then he made sure his cock was well lubed before laying on top of her, his erection against her stomach. Wiggling and writhing, they slid and slithered. Stan's cock

lips. She reached between them,

her hips so hard his penis rasped through her pubic hair, then her vagina was sliding up and down the shaft of his cock. Stan wondered if she was going to have him enter her, but then realized she was stimulating her clit on his dick, the way she had on his arm.

wasn't far behind, having her naked, slicked up like this was a massive turn on for him. It sounded like she was trying to talk but only mews and murmurs escaped her. As her orgasm continue to tear through her, she gripped his cock again, tugging and rubbing it. It was rough, a bit

wriggling more, he loved how his cock slid in and out of her hand, how she massaged its head. She kept up her squeezes until it

"Loved it, Beth."

too." She lay quiet for a few moments, her chest rising and falling. Stan felt her heartbeat slowing, he had his ear against her

drifting into quiet slumber when she gave him another stiff

he'd been having erotic thoughts.

You take care of me, I take care of you." She leaned her head in and took

their arrangement. But then, them being fully naked together had never been part of it either. "Wait

away from him. He pressed his cock against the back of her thighs, then between them.