Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unexpected Side Effects: 8

He was slouching in his chair, studying the details he'd created on paper, relishing the sensation of his hard cock, throbbing against his stomach when a voice behind him, startled him. "That is me."

Stan dropped the page onto his crotch, sitting up, hunching as though he could hide himself. His mom was in a white blouse with yellow flowers. The top two buttons were undone, and the hem had been tied, gathered under her breasts. Her white shorts had black accent thread outlining the pockets, fly, and seams. Despite his discomfort at being caught unexpected, he felt a shudder run through his cock. She was super sexy.

"Wha, No, You," Stan stammered. "Any resemblance is just coincidence." He finally managed to say. "You're supposed to be in town." He started to stand, wanting to grab some clothes.

"I forgot my list, had to come back." She took the picture from him, stood looking at it while he scrambled for his housecoat. "You don't need that," She said, squinting as his art. "I like you as you are." She looked at him, up and down. He closed the housecoat, knotted the tie. "This is me." She gave the paper a little shake. "But that's alright. I'm flattered. But that tail. Are you fantasizing about your mother?"

She set the page on the desk and stepped close to him. She brushed through the front of his housecoat, gripped his penis. Rubbed it slow. Stan almost passed out the feeling was so intense.

"Seeing you here." She gave a soft squeeze. "Like this." Another slow rub. "I feel the need for a session growing." She stepped in even closer, squeezed her hand until it was almost painful, gave him a tug, and said, "Feeling up to it?" Knowing he didn't have to answer that question, he wrapped his arms around her, slid his hands down her back, grabbed her ass and pulled her in tight. At the same time, he lowered his head and gave her a tongue-filled kiss. After a few moments he said, "I'll let my actions speak for me."

"Oh, speak away." She reached up and pulled the housecoat from his shoulders. "Make me look like the warrior in your drawing."

"As you wish my princess." He helped her get out of her clothes. She lay back on his bed and he lay on top of her. Then he remembered his own little shopping trip into town.

"Just a sec." He got back up and ran around his bed. "I got something." He pulled a pump bottle of lubricant he'd bought. "This is good stuff." He squirted some into his palm, rubbed it on her chest. "See how slippery it is?"

She slid her fingers into it, then rubbed them together. She started to say something, but Stan pressed a finger against her lips. "It's water-based, see?" He pointed at some fine printing on the bottle. "Will wash right out. It's so safe, its edible." He stuck his finger in his mouth. "Mm, coconut."

need some too then." She took the bottle from him, glanced at the label then pumped some into her hand, applied it to his penis. The sensation was exhilarating. Stan couldn't help but pump his hips, sliding

along the top of her vagina. She writhed beneath him, matching her pelvis to his. She gasped so he knew she was enjoying it. The lube had added a pleasurable element to this action. Sliding

a few minutes, he felt an orgasm building in his balls. Afraid his days of abstinence had made him too sensitive, he shifted to reduce his stimulation. He didn't want to cum too soon, was really enjoying this action.

He smiled down

choice. We can try

He pumped, pushing his cock along her vagina, then back out. He gave an extra push, lifting his pelvis so the root of his dick pressed

His cock was long enough that the head of it stuck out behind her. When he pulled it back

her motion to increase both of their pleasure. He could tell by the way she moved her bottom, moaned, cooed, that she was enjoying it as much as he

more minutes, he asked. "Try

"Lead the way."

her thighs and the thrusts of his cock. He leaned forward, kissed her back. Slipping his hands over her skin was silky, smooth. He felt

you have in

of answering, he had her lay on her back again. Then he crawled between her legs, gently spreading them. Her vagina

face to her vagina, stuck out

her pelvis

low moan. Then he licked up and over the top, down the other side, under the bottom. She moved and he couldn't keep his tongue from licking across the opening. He tasted her juices, delicious, but adjusted his tongue to keep it on the outside. Changing direction, he continued licking her. Then he tried giving her little kisses, feeling her lips as they pressed against his. "Oh my god." Her hips were rocking and thrusting. He let his tongue linger at the top, then moved it

you mean?" He lifted his head, but she tugged it back

me. Give me all

muffled because his mouth was mushed against her crotch. He flicked his tongue and shoved it

out, around and back in. He used his nose to stimulate her clitoris, then his tongue. He could feel the