Mom's Special Christmas Present - Sex Stories

Mom's Special Christmas Present

... Jake had seen her, his sizeable cock instantly started to stiffen, causing him to hold his jacket in front of his crotch to hide the growing bulge. Dinner had gone well, with Jake’s eyes straying to his mother’s mesmerizing cleavage time and again. He couldn’t believe his father seemed so unaware of the disarming attractiveness of his wife. The waiters and male patrons blatantly ogled his stacked mother, a fact that his father seemed totally oblivious to. But Jake had noticed things had been like that for years, his father’s attention to his beautiful wife waning. Jake seemed to take after his mother’s side of the family, with his father being a very small man—only an inch or so taller than his mother, and very slightly-built—scrawny, basically. He was a timid man, quietly going about his business. However, he was a good provider—Jake had to give the man that much. As he had gotten older, Jake couldn’t see what his mother saw in the man. Jake could tell she was an incredibly sexy woman, who he sensed needed a lot of satisfying. Many of his friends were constantly telling him how hot she was, and Jake definitely had no argument against that. He thought of all those times when he’d had one of the neighborhood women kneeling between his legs sucking him off—and he’d been lying there thinking about his mother the whole time. He’d pictured her pretty face and gorgeous stacked body as those MILFs had blown him, thinking of his mother’s pouty red lips sliding up and down his rigid ...

... prick as he’d filled those women’s mouths with cum. He knew his mother wasn’t getting satisfied by her husband, and now fate had handed Jake an opportunity to see if he could give her just what he thought she needed. They had left the restaurant after their pre-Christmas dinner out and headed home. His mother wanted to stop at a liquor store and pick up a couple of bottles of wine to have around during the Christmas holidays. While his parents had gone into the liquor store, Jake had headed to the variety store further down in the plaza, wanting to pick up some condoms. Earlier in the day, Principal Knight had called him into her office and hinted that she might be needing another repeat performance of the one he’d given her a week or so ago. She’d closed the office door and sucked a load out of him right there, but he knew she wanted more. He expected a text to appear on his cell phone at any time. With a package of Magnum XXLs in his pocket, he started walking back to his parent’s car, parked next to a couple of others in front of the liquor store at the end of the plaza. He was just about to let himself into the back seat when he heard his father’s voice coming from around the corner of the building. “Please, don’t hit me,” he heard his father say in a tremulous voice. The tone in his father’s voice put Jake on full alert. He hurried to the corner and stopped in his tracks, taking in the frightening scene in front of him. About twenty feet down the side of the building, two ...