Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

You Are Mine Mummy: 6

I said wait, "You mean you were a stripper? Whoa!" I saw mom laugh, "No, I wasn't a stripper. I worked at a strip club as a cocktail waitress although I did have to wear short skirts, tight tops, and heels. Your dad would bring his clients in and spend lots of money. He would always ask for me to be his waitress."

I asked, "Well how did you guys hook up?"

I saw mom looking pensive with her thoughts. I said, "It's okay mom. Please go on."

She sighed and continued, "Well your dad was always asking me out and I was always declining him as I thought he was too old. But your dad was good at reading people, that's why he was so successful. He was able to determine that I have a submissive personality by nature."

I interrupted, "Wait, what do you mean submissive personality?"

I saw mom take another deep breath before proceeding, "I enjoy being told what to do. I am attracted to someone who likes to take charge. Your dad somehow figured that out and he took control."

I could see she was really nervous so I said, "Mom, I love you with all my heart. Thank you for sharing that part of your life with me. Are you okay?"

She nodded yes and asked, "Are you?" I smiled and said, "Never better. Let's dance."

I led mom out to the floor where a fast song was playing. We started dancing but soon I grabbed her moving hips and spun her so that her back was to me. Mom looked back at me over her shoulder as I pulled her firm little butt onto my cock. She didn't hesitate to continue our dance, grinding her ass on my cock.

grip on her hips to hold us together. My cock began to harden as it felt moms butt pressed against it. Mom leaned her whole body back onto me and rolled her head back. I couldn't resist kissing

felt so fucking good! I felt mom tremble as her hands covered mine, but she didn't try to pull

to face me, her face flush with desire. "You are so bad!" she scolded me. I pushed my leg between hers causing her dress to ride high up her leg as another song started. Her eyes still glazed, I cupped her ass

past our table and back into the corner where I pushed her up against the wall and

I pulled back and said, "I'm sorry

be okay with things tonight but honey I'm not. A mother should not be feeling the

"Sure mom. I understand. I'm sorry if I did anything wrong. It's just so hard

my next step should be. I kept sneaking glances at mom as she sat in the passenger seat. She was awake but it was

but I need to be

until we were inside. Once inside I walked mom to her

night kiss. It wasn't the passionate make out kisses we were having at

went to my room and got ready for bed thinking how am I going to take charge of mom. Its certainly easier said than done as I couldn't come up with any good ideas. I woke up the next day with a raging hardon. Rather than take care of it myself I went to the kitchen in just my

of OJ and sat down at the table. Being that it was Sunday I thought I would see if mom wanted to spend

cutoff sweatpants with a loose tee shirt. I said, "Good

had too much to drink. I'm sorry if I did anything

grabbed and her and pulled her onto my lap. She let out a playful squeal as my hands held her on my lap. I said, "Stop with this nonsense. I had a wonderful night and I know you enjoyed yourself as well. You didn't do anything that you didn't want to

you to the beach today. Go get