A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... out a desperate whisper, "Mark... babbyyyy." Her head remained tilted, unable to muster the courage to face him. Suddenly, without warning, Mark buried his face in his mother's warm, perspiration-laden armpits.

Linda was so shocked by the sudden action that no words came out of her mouth. Instead, she just moaned, "Unnnngghhhhh..."

But the boy's senses were overwhelmed with pure bliss. The sharp tang of his mother's sweat, mixed with the spicy aroma, invaded his nostrils, causing a surge of pleasure that nearly brought him to climax. He could feel the dampness on his nose and mouth as her musty secretions enveloped his face, a sensation he eagerly embraced while burying his face deeper into the moist depths of his mother's hairy armpits.

As Mark took another deep breath, a low, guttural sound slipped from his mouth. The air around him became saturated with his mother's potent, musky fragrance - a mixture of primal pheromones and a sharp, overpowering scent that lingered in the room. The overwhelming aroma enveloped him, causing a wave of dizziness to wash over him, leaving him feeling unsteady and lightheaded.

"Mark... sweetie, that is so filthy... please stop...," Linda growled, her voice tinged with embarrassment and excitement. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she saw how her son was making love with her alluring, motherly scent. The pungent scent lingering in the air only heightened her libido, making her feel extremely horny.

When Mark heard the words, ...

... he snapped out of it and realized what he was doing. He quickly backed up and said, "Sorry mom, I couldn't control myself," with a cheeky smile. Linda quickly dropped her hands as he let go. She looked into her son's eyes and saw raw desire in them. His cock was still sticking out from his pants and he didn't bother to hide it at all.

Mark was grinning like crazy, his whole face covered in her sweat and his eyes sparkling with mischief. Linda couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and discomfort as she observed him. It was as if he held a secret, something that tapped into the depths of his mother's hidden desires. It seemed Mark had a keen awareness of his mother's submissive nature, and somehow, he could sense her longing to be dominated, to let go and embrace her inner desires like a true slut. The thought sent a shiver down Linda's spine, both intriguing and unsettling her at the same time. She wondered if she was reading too much into his expression.

Honey.. what was that!!?? I'm pretty sweaty and sticky baby. You shouldn't sniff your old mom when she is all nasty and gross like that. Linda said, looking all flustered with an amusing look on her face.

Sweaty and sticky can be good, mom. Let your body release all the toxins and not be masked with chemical based deodorants and such. So don't worry. I loved it as naturally you are, mom. Mark tried to reassure his mom. Linda blushed big time when she heard him say that. I raised a smell freak just like me. She ...