Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3

... I'm so glad I stayed to clean the toys this morning."

I swallowed and caught my breath. "Me too. I didn't think I'd like that thing in me, Michelle. Thanks for letting me try it."

Michelle smiled, "You're welcome, sweetness."

We caught our breath and gradually extracted the toy and then ourselves from the bed. Michelle left it in the sink as we showered. The shower wasn't as long as our lovemaking session, but it was intense. I suckled Michelle's breasts again, and she made love to mine. Her tongue felt so good against my nipples, and when she gently bit and tugged, I nearly lost it.

When we left the shower, Michelle asked me to strip the bed and put the sheets in the dirty clothes hamper. She was late for work and would rely on me to clean up the mess we made. She also reminded me what I was to say if Mom asked me about the toys. Michelle wanted to know how she reacted when I told her I saw them.

I promised I would as I walked her to the front door. We kissed goodbye, Michelle mentioned it was our little secret and it would stay that way until we could find a way to tell her without hurting her.

Then she said, "Be a good girl."

Before she left, I asked if she'd do me a favor. She said she'd love to. I should text her, and we can discuss it. She was sorry, but she was running late.

I said I would as I shivered, wondering what I'd gotten myself into. I now could see another reason why Mom was addicted to her. She was subtle and very sensual. I loved ...

... pleasing Michelle, maybe as much as Mom did.

I figured our secret was safe as I cleaned the bedroom and washed the sheets and towels. I made Mom's bed with fresh sheets and rewashed the strappy, marveling at how much pleasure it gave us. When the laundry was done, I put everything away so my story would be true. Michelle had told Mom she'd strip the bed before leaving so I was covered. The toys were clean and resting on a washcloth on the bathroom counter. I'd wait to see if Mom said anything when she saw them. If not, I'd bring up the subject to see her reaction.

That afternoon, I began feeling guilty about having sex with Michelle behind Mom's back. Despite Michelle's suggestion that we tell her when the time is right, I couldn't think of any time that it would be right. I'd cheated with my mother's girlfriend, and I'd have to live with that thought and hope she never found out.

The rest of the day was spent dribbling a soccer ball in the backyard and streaming shows. While I was outside, I decided what to get Mom and Michelle for Christmas. It was something I thought they'd both like and probably use frequently.

When Mom got home, she saw the bed made with fresh sheets. I told her I'd washed the dirty ones and put the clean ones in the linen closet. She also noticed I had vacuumed and thanked me.

We sat in the living room, talking about our day and what to do for dinner. As she sipped her wine, Mom asked if I'd seen the toys on the bathroom counter. I told her ...