A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... glistening, hairy armpit. It was a moment that transported him to heavenly realms.

Linda maintained her posture, beads of sweat dripping down her armpits, drenching her skin. Her face angled to the side, reminiscent of a bashful girl revealing her body to her lover. A gasp escaped Linda's lips as she noticed her son's underwear waistband had snapped, his sizable teenage member protruding lewdly against his shorts, its tip facing directly towards her mouth.

As Linda's gaze fell upon her son's impressive bulge, a subtle grin tugged at the corner of her lips. A rush of warmth enveloped her, electrifying her senses. The sight of her son's undeniable desire caused her heart to race, as she felt a surge of seductive energy coursing through her veins. She noticed his hungry gaze fixated on her hairy armpits, like a famished predator ready to devour its prey.

She fully embraced her slutty mode, not giving it a second thought. Catching her son's gaze, she mischievously decided to provoke a reaction. Tilting her head to the side, her nose lightly grazed her left biceps. With a daring move, Linda pressed her nose against her armpit, feeling the warmth and dampness on her skin. The sensation of her nose against her armpit was both strange and exhilarating. As Linda pressed closer, she could feel the softness of her skin against her nose, the slight tickle of her arm hairs. The warmth radiating from her armpit seemed to intensify, mingling with the distinct smell of sweat that ...

... enveloped her senses. The pungent aroma, a mixture of body odor and exertion, had a raw, earthy quality to it that was both overpowering and oddly intoxicating. It was a scent that was uniquely hers, a private and intimate reminder of her physicality. At that moment, Linda felt this indescribable connection to herself. She appreciated her body's natural complexities so much; it left a lasting impression on herself.

"Mmmm. Oh baby, mommy smells so sweaty and stinky."

Closing her eyes, she turned her face towards her other armpit, inhaling deeply. The powerful, tangy odor enveloped her senses, a reminder of the physical exertion she had endured throughout the workout. Despite its intensity, there was a strange allure to the scent, an intimate connection to her own body that she found oddly comforting.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the incredible sight before him. The room fell silent as Mark's jaw dropped, his mind struggling to comprehend the astonishing scene unfolding in front of him. The sight was so overwhelming that he momentarily forgot to close his mouth, allowing a small droplet of saliva to escape from the corner of his mouth, landing on the polished floor with a barely audible plop.

Linda could see a dark spot on his pants where his cock head pressed against his shorts, showing a dampness that had soaked through the fabric. The outline of his arousal was clear, causing a slight blush to creep across her cheeks as her eyes involuntarily ...