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.

sexy," Sarah answered.

though he'd never actually seen a woman wearing red stockings in real life... only in

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. Sarah felt her son's hard cock flexing and she noticed a spot of moisture dampening his sweats right beside her foot. She also noticed her son staring fixedly between her legs. Damn! She should have taken her panties off before she'd gotten home. Instead, she saw the candy canes on the table and a wicked idea formed.

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 aware

was struggling against just burying his face between his mom's legs, said, "I imagine that would look

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

cock, feeling its moisture through the fabric as she continued the conversation, "I love dressing in lingerie. Your father says he loves that I look like a lady in

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,

about to come true. Her son was 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 have a different candy cane to feed

already been 99% sure he could make his mom his slut and the final 1% was concluded with her question

his sweats and said, "This candy cane will

four more than her husband's... but it's an entirely different 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.... But it was completely surreal to be inches and seconds away from committing the real thing. The mother's cunt gushed in her already very soiled panties as she reached

as he asked, "Do you like

brain for the past eight months, ever since the fantasy had first

play being fucked by him last night. He watched as she bobbed on his cock with the insatiable hunger of a porn star. Many MILFs had

in a marathon fuck session, had her determined to become his ultimate MILF fantasy... because even better than a 'Mom I'd like

wasn't going to last long, the naughty innuendos and lengthy