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.

as she deliberately took in her handsome, well-built son, head to toe. "You really are a man now, aren't you?" "That's what the

said, covering her ears dramatically, feigning disinterest when she

envelope, "So you don't want to know that it's your fault that I

honest answer?" he questioned, smiling, knowing he was

Sarah teased sarcastically, always hating dumb questions, which being a lawyer,

he took the plunge, "I only go after women in

that's my fault?" Sarah asked incredulously, even though the nylon thing made sense... her husband's fetish was silky sheer nylons. She also wondered, 'Why

feet. "You wear them every day, and girls my age usually don't wear them

oddly feeling like her son was hitting on her, noticing he was staring at her

go after older women?" Emmett

one older woman," Sarah said firmly, even as she smiled when she said it. She clarified, "Your

realizing his obsessive nylon fetish may not just be because his mom wore them 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

his father returned and asked, "What

said, frustrated by

unsure how

hour... all the while the mom and son were each thinking and stealthily doing lots of

fucking him/her for a long time. If I had the chance would I actually do

was a nylon foot fetish like her husband's... who got hard just looking at her feet in nylons. She wiggled

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

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 to be taunting him... teasing him as she kept her nylon-clad feet in full view at all times and even wiggling her toes often to make sure

hoping for some more role playing once they got back in the bedroom. Harem slut would be fun. Emmett, desperately needing to jerk off

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, "Why isn't