A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... pleasure through her body. As his hands inched two inches higher, she anticipated and secretly hoped the touch on her plump outer labias, hidden beneath her snug leggings. The moment his fingertips grazed that sensitive spot soft plush crevice beside her outer lips, she knew he would discover that his innocent mommy was heavily leaking her warm pussy cream. Her panties soaked and her leggings dampened with her fragrant, womanly secretion. Linda's vision blurred as she was overcome with a mix of desire and panic, desperate to find a way to prevent her son's hands from reaching her inflamed pussy. In a hasty attempt to divert his attention, she blurted out the only words that came to mind, words she knew he wanted to hear from the start.

"GOD! PLEASE NO! DON'T TOUCH MOMMY'S PUSSY BABYYYY..."

"O my god! I can't believe I said it! Linda's face flushed with intense embarrassment, feeling as if she could die in that moment." The word "pussy" slipped past her lips, and not just that, she even said "mommy's pussy"! The weight of her words hung heavy in the air, the room suddenly suffocatingly silent. As her heart raced, she could feel her cheeks burning, the heat radiating from her face. An overwhelming sense of shame washed over her, her mind racing with thoughts of how inappropriate it was.

"Please, baby, stop now," she pleaded silently, her voice quivering with desperation.

"Mommy is very wet now...," she admitted to herself quietly, her body betraying her with a ...

... surge of wetness. The fear of her son discovering her secret, slutty desires added another layer of guilt to her already overwhelming shame.

As soon as Mark heard his mother utter those words, his hands froze, and he quickly withdrew them from her thighs. The sound of his mother saying the word "pussy" aroused him so intensely that he couldn't resist the urge to rub his erect penis through his pants. Mark gripped his member tightly, feeling more pre-cum seep into his underwear.

Mark stood up and wrapped his arms around his mother from behind. As he held her, he noticed that she was trembling, and guilt washed over him. He couldn't help but feel sorry for causing his mother so much distress. A surge of raw emotions flooded his heart, making him realize that he had probably hurt her feelings by crossing the line with his manipulation.

Mark buried his face into his mother's damp, perspiring shoulders, inhaling the scent of her warm skin as he whispered gently into her ear.

"Ohh mom, I could never hurt your feelings. I was just teasing you. I am sorry if I have hurt you. I love you so much, mommy."

Linda's eyes welled up with tears, her own emotions igniting within her. "Oh baby, I know you would never hurt your mommy. You are just a strong, vibrant boy with healthy needs."

Her voice kinda shook as she went on. I get how hard it is to resist those urges when your body is all pumped up with hormones. She paused, a shiver of fear running down her spine.

"So I just ...