A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... showcasing their strength and definition. With each repetition, her thick matronly thighs visibly flexed, radiating power. The forceful contractions caused her voluptuous, jiggly buttocks to sink down, enhancing their enticing roundness. The sight was mesmerizing as her luscious, meaty ass cheeks moved in perfect harmony with her leg movements. Each time she got up, he could see the ample fat tissues on those mouthwatering ass cheeks jiggled enticingly. The way they moved with every squat she took sent a wave of desire coursing through him. Her curves were a feast for his eyes, drawing his gaze like a magnet. The sight of her voluptuous mommy rump in motion was a seductive dance that left him mesmerized. Her soft, bouncy flesh was an invitation he couldn't resist.

"Shit, I'd give anything to bury my face in those thick cheeks and take a whiff of her sweaty, steamy holes." Mark lamented as he watched his mother doing squats. Then, out of nowhere, a brilliant idea popped into his head.

"Momm, you are not doing it right." Mark looked at his mother's squat form and said.

"What, what do you mean, baby" Linda asked with a confusion, knowing full well her form was good. Mark quickly turned towards his mother and grabbed her waist without any warning.

Before the sweaty mother could react, he stood right behind her, holding her waist with both hands, and said,

"Now squat. But remember, you will have to push your ass. I mean, butt back like you are trying to sit on a ...

... chair."

Linda's mind raced as conflicting emotions flooded her thoughts. The touch of her son's hand on her waist brought back a rush of memories - the countless times she had held him close, the tender moments they had shared as mother and child. Yet, this sudden gesture felt different, awakening sensations that she hadn't anticipated. A confusing mix of guilt and excitement overwhelmed her, leaving her at a loss for words. Unsure of how to address this unexpected surge of emotions, Linda could not speak.

Linda pushed her ass back while squatting down, as she could feel the pressure in her quads more than ever.

"O my god! I have been doing it wrong all along." Linda groaned when she felt the extra pressure on her hamstring and quads.

"You will have to keep your feet steady, mom. Let me hold on to your ankle for better support." Mark said.

So he scoot down behind his mother and grabbed her ankles to keep them steady.

Linda was trying to focus on her form and listening to what Mark was saying. So it didn't register in her mind that the way Mark was sitting behind her once she squats; her meaty leggings clad ass will be within an inch of Mark's face. And that was exactly what Mark wanted.

Mark sat behind his standing mother and looked at her sumptuous big round ass covered in a skin tight leggings. This is the first time he goes with the chance to inspect his mother's shapely big Milf ass up close and personal. And what a sight that was. His mother has the ...