A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... tension between them; his mother's pussy must be very wet.

"O my God! That is incredibly embarrassing! Linda exclaimed, feeling mortified that her son could already detect her heightened arousal." However, given how much she had been leaking into her panties, she wasn't entirely surprised.

Upon hearing Linda's words, Mark's confidence surged. He could almost envision the glistening wetness of his mother's mature Milf pussy, a tantalizing sight in his mind's eye. He could hear his heart pounding and the excitement growing.

"Mom, please stop moving," Mark ordered, his arm still around her waist. Linda froze in response.

"Make sure to lean on the bench and don't even consider standing up," he confidently instructed. Mark gently lifted himself off his mother's back. Linda struggled to maintain this position due to her larger size and heavier upper body. She was grateful to him for allowing her to rely on the bench for support.

Mark stood closely behind his mother, his gaze transfixed on the gentle curve of her back, gleaming with a sheen of perspiration. Every detail seemed magnified, from the way her smooth skin reflected the light to the sound of her rhythmic breathing. The scent of her sweaty body enveloped him. A surge of desire coursed through him, tempting him to move even closer, but he fought against the overwhelming urge to press his hard-on against his mother's enticing silhouette.

Linda pleaded desperately, her voice trembling, "Please, don't do this ...

... to your mommy, honey." As the words left her lips, a mix of fear and excitement washed over her. By now, Linda knew she couldn't stop Mark from sniffing her wet nasty pussy, and all the anticipation and forcing had made her so damn horny. She'd be so disappointed if he bails, but she can't tell that to Mark.

Mark's mind was filled with similar thoughts, a mix of desire and caution. Despite his intense arousal, he made a steadfast commitment to uphold boundaries with both his mother and the woman he adored. He yearned to worship her, to please her in every way possible. So if mom's really into it, they can have a naughty time together instead of it seeming like he took advantage of her and having to deal with the consequences later.

He took a step back and was amazed by the sight once more. Her huge half mooned shape ass cheeks stretched the leggings so much that he could see the dark mouthwatering crack of her velvety ass cheeks.

"Wish I could take a picture." Mark thought. But he knew that would be over the top.

It appeared as though the Milf had been bent over for quite some time, but in reality, only around 30 seconds had passed since she assumed that embarrassing pose. Wanting to quickly put an end to the situation, she attempted to stand up. However, Mark, feeling exasperated, interjected,

"Mom, please don't." He was growing frustrated with his mom, constantly trying to spoil his fantasies.

In a joking manner, he added, "If you try to get up again, mom, ...