1. What Mom Knows Fucks Her in Vegas


    Date: 11/6/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy Anal Ass to mouth Blackmail, Incest Male / Older Female, Author: jasmine walker, Source: sexstories.com

    ... inside the hotel, a glorious example of over the top decadence, Miranda, whispered to my mom, "Back to the scene of the crime Alexis." Mom's face seemed to be constantly flushed as her cheeks again went rose red. She smiled, "I remember it like it was yesterday." "Remember what?" Ellie asked, joining the conversation. Mom stammered, "N-n-nothing." Miranda answered, a challenging smile across her face, "This is the hotel were Alexis and I first played." "Really, is that so?" Ellie asked, her voice curious, yet giving a look of disapproval to my mom. Miranda, always one for shock value, added, "Yes, a couple bottles of wine, a porn movie on the TV and the wine bottles suddenly had other uses didn't they Alexis?" My naughty mind automatically imagined my mom and my girlfriend fucking each other with wine bottles. Mom again blushed. "You make it sound so dirty." Miranda said, "Well you did fuck me with a wine bottle and then rode my face to orgasm if I recall correctly." I gasped. Mom gasped too. "Miranda not here." Ellie added, "Wine bottle hey Miranda. Good to know." Miranda shrugged, turned to me, and said, "That was the night that your mother became my Mistress." Ellie shook her head. "I can't fucking believe you didn't come to me, Alexis." Mom apologized, "It wasn't planned Mistr...." Mom suddenly froze when she realized what she almost said. "Go ahead, Alexis, say the words your body and mind are dying to say," Ellie ordered, moving closer to her. I grabbed Mom's hand and ...
    ... pulled her away towards the front entrance. Ellie called out, "It's only a matter of time, Alexis, it’s only a matter of time." Mom was shivering when we got outside. "I won't last the weekend, Curtis. Now that she knows the possibility exists she will be relentless." "Do you want to submit to her, Mom?" I asked, trying to be caring under the bizarre circumstances. "Yes! No! I don't know," she answered frustrated. "Tell me about Cancun," I instructed. "It was a crazy night," mom said, shaking her head even as her eyes lit up at the memory. "That good?" I questioned. "Depends how you look at it," Mom shrugged. "Tell me," I ordered. "Let's go for a walk," Mom said, grabbing my hand as if we were a May-December couple, which in Vegas was not that out of the ordinary. "The first night in Cancun I met a guy at the bar and ended up back at his hotel where we had sex. It was my first time with a guy since I had submitted to Ellie and when I returned to the hotel the next morning Ellie was furious. She ranted: 'This trip was about you and me Alexis, not about you being a fucking skank.' I apologized profusely, literally feeling overwhelming guilt, as if I had cheated on her. The look of disappointment on her face only enhanced my guilt and made me willing to do anything to make her happy. I remember her saying, 'You need to be punished don't you, my pet.' I eagerly agreed happy just to see her look of anger fade. 'You will obey without question or hesitation this evening?' she asked, ...
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