Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Best Present Ever: 2

Emmett decided to push the envelope a bit too, an idea to seduce his delicious mom already formulating in his head, "Plus, I just hope when my future wife is in her forties she'll look as good as you do." "Emmett, why thank you," Sarah replied, the compliment going right to her hoohoo.

Gerald joked, "I still look pretty good too."

"Yes, Dad, you're a fine specimen," Emmett quipped.

"Be careful, you'll likely look like me in twenty years," Gerald joked.

Emmett would never have said this before the revelation of under an hour ago, but he quipped, "Except with a much bigger penis."

"Emmett!" Sarah gasped in complete shock, even though she knew this was true from her husband... her son was reportedly quite well hung.

Gerald responded with a defense, like a man would, "I just came out of the pool that time. It was cold in there."

"So did I," Emmett countered to his dad, even as he looked at his mom to see her reaction.

Sarah joked, "I never thought I'd be listening to a conversation of my two men having a dick length competition."

Emmett countered, "Which I would win."

Gerald said, "On that note, I need to use mine to take a piss, and as big as I am, I can't reach the bathroom from here," and headed out, barely able to hold it in any longer... having not pissed since he deposited his load in his wife and for some reason usually having to pee right after having sex.

"Boys will be boys," Sarah shook her head, by now really curious to see just how much bigger her son really was than her husband. "Men will be men," Emmett corrected smugly.

son, head to toe. "You really are a man now,

Sarah said, covering her ears dramatically, feigning disinterest

want to know that it's your fault that I only date certain women?" "Pardon?" the

smiling, knowing he was venturing into uncharted territory for both of

to me," Sarah teased sarcastically, always hating

took a deep breath before he took the plunge, "I only go after women in nylons,

nylon thing made sense... her husband's fetish

feet. "You wear them every day, and girls my age usually don't wear them at all, so I just go after

her, noticing he was staring at her feet. After a pause, she added, "Well, like father

go

after one older woman," Sarah said firmly, even as she smiled

every day, but from his father's DNA. He joked, saying as much, "So maybe it wasn't just

boldly... pushing an envelope she'd never fathomed being able to push

Emmett could answer, his father returned and asked, "What did I

by her husband's

up," Emmett said, unsure how he would have answered

and other generic stuff for the next half an hour... all the while the mom

long time. If I had the chance would I actually

and feet in her son's plain view... wondering if his nylon fetish was a nylon foot fetish like her husband's... who got hard just looking at her feet in nylons. She wiggled her toes often and studied her son's reactions; it turned her on to be slyly teasing her son... she may not ever get to be

zipper, as it used desperate sign language demanding to be freed from its fabric prison. He tried to stay focused on the everyday conversations, but both his Mom's feet in the sheer nylon and the memory of how his parents had been role playing earlier were controlling his thoughts and his dick.

possible for him to make the ultimate MILF conquest... the Holy Grail of MILFs... his own mom. The very idea would have seemed ludicrous a couple of hours ago, but now not only did it seem like a possibility, his mother seemed

for some more role playing

yawned, glancing at the clock and realizing what time it was. She still had one more day of work tomorrow and needed to be fresh... although that was definitely going to be more challenging now. Emmett asked, noticing for the first time,