Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Best Present Ever: 5

"Mocha, tan, black and white," Sarah answered, before adding, "they're currently holding an online poll to decide on a new colour."

"What are the options?" Emmett asked, as he replicated the dedicated attention to every inch of his mother's other foot, willing to prolong this foot massage until the end of time. "Red, blue, or off black," Sarah answered, having voted every day since the voting started two weeks ago.

"What colour did you vote for?" Emmett questioned.

"How do you know I voted?" Sarah questioned.

"I just assumed you would like more variety," Emmett said, before adding, hinting his cock would be a good change of pace to his father's, "Variety in everything is always nice." "Is that based on all the MILFs you fuck?" Sarah asked bluntly, even using the 'F' word.

"Mom!" Emmett gasped, feigning shock even though hearing his mother say 'fuck' made his cock jump into even greater rigidity.

"You're almost nineteen," Sarah pointed out. "You can swear in front of me."

Emmett said, "If you say so, then what the hell."

"I do say so my dear," Sarah said, trying to steer this into a conversation between two adults and not their typical mother and son relationship. She then revealed, "I chose red." "Why?" Emmett asked, even though that would be his choice too. Blue is rather bland and although off black is a nice in-between colour, he preferred black.

Sarah answered.

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her right foot so it was now resting directly on his hard cock, although acting as if she didn't notice. Emmett couldn't believe how brazen his mother was becoming... so brazen as to not only rest her foot directly on his cock, but also her legs were in such a position that he had a clear view of her panties... her pussy lips even visible ever so slightly through the translucent fabric. By this time Emmett's cock was as hard as it was ever going to get, but it still jerked a couple of times against his mother's ankle, and he felt some precum beginning to ooze out.

vision, each nasty thought, made his cock bounce into his mom's foot. The wet spot on his crotch was now as large as a quarter. Was his mom

remain calm, cool, and in control, even though he was struggling against just burying his face between his mom's legs, said,

up to see his mother put the candy cane in her mouth. Instantly he wanted to replace the

it were a cock. She put extra pressure on his cock, feeling its moisture through the fabric as she continued

candy cane going in and out of his mother's mouth, mixed with the words leaving her mouth and surrendered to the inevitable. He knew he had to take action. He asked, as he reluctantly quit massaging her feet

now standing directly in front of her, as she responded with yet another naughty innuendo to add to the ones that the day had been filled with, "My darling son, do you

he could make his mom his slut and

"This candy cane will forever change

thing altogether to be staring at it just a few inches from your mouth. Equally, it was one thing to fantasize about incest, and it was another thing to role play incest....

he asked,

marinating in her fevered brain for the past eight months, ever since the fantasy had first played itself out in her head. She had read an incest story online by accident... thinking at first it was just another MILF fucked

last night. He watched as she bobbed on his cock with

son in a marathon fuck session, had her determined to become his ultimate MILF fantasy... because even better than a 'Mom I'd like to Fuck' was 'MY Mom I'm fucking', although MMIF wasn't as smooth an

to last long, the naughty innuendos and lengthy foot massage having him ready to burst for the past