What Mom Knows Fucks Her in the Air - Sex Stories

What Mom Knows Fucks Her in the Air

... began and then paused. It was only a few seconds but it happened in such sweet slow motion, it was so adorable. "Oh my god, it was you." I shrugged. "In truth, I had no intention of doing what we ended up doing that night, I was just there to help Mom when I realized Dad was not going to make it, and she seemed so crestfallen and pissed off at the same time, but thanks to your full assault on my mother, she was so horny she would do anything...or anyone...including her son." Ellie looked at Mom, who remained silent throughout the whole conversation. "Alexis is this true?" Mom nodded, although refused to look our way. "So long story short, she devoured me in the washroom and again after the party and she hasn't been able to resist me since. Isn't that right, Mommy-slut?" "Yes, baby," Mom answered, still refusing to look at us. "I can't believe it," Ellie said, the stunned look on her face Mastercard priceless. "I also learned about you and my Mother's sordid past," I revealed. Ellie suddenly, inexplicably, gaining a confidence now that everything was out in the open said, "Yes, your mother was a very good little lez slut, isn't that right, Alexis?" Mom nodded again. I could feel an attempted shift in power. Trying to keep control of the situation, I said, "Yes, thank you for your training. It has been very helpful." Ellie countered, her smile now smug and manipulative, "So have you?" I recalled Mom's warning, and changed the subject. "I think you lost your bet." Ellie ...

... glanced at the door and stood up. She walked to the door and listened before opening it. I couldn't see from where I was sitting, but the moans were undeniable those of my girlfriend, as were the following words, "Care to join?" Ellie's face again went a slight red, more out of anger than embarrassment, as she slammed the door and cursed, "Fuck!" "She isn't one to lose," I pointed out. "Neither am I!" Ellie snapped back, clearly pissed at losing the bet. Playing my poker hand perfectly, I asked, "I assume you are already plotting to get Alexis back as your submissive." "Alexis?" she questioned, "Don't you mean your mother?" "One and the same," I smiled, tapping the empty seat beside me, "Come sit back down, Ellie." "I think I will stand," she glared, before turning to Mom. "Alexis, all these years you resisted me and you submit to your son?" As instructed, Mom remained silent. "Answer me!" Ellie demanded, raising her voice. I pointed out, "Remember we are in a plane and others can hear us if we are too loud." "Fuck you!" she snapped at me. "That is the plan," I retorted, my confidence oozing. Amazing how much a person can change in a short period of time. "Keep dreaming!" Ellie countered, clearly used to young boys drooling over her big tits, firm legs and ravishing good looks. "Most of my dreams have come true of late," I volleyed back. "So I see." She smirked. "Well like that Meatloaf song I guess two out of three ain't bad." "Agreed, but three out of three is even better," I ...