A Tale of Sluts 6.0 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Sluts 6.0

... happened in the basement.

Mark had no idea after all this time that Linda couldn't get angry at her own son. However, she was upset. She was upset over herself for getting carried away and cumming in front of her son's face.

As far as she can tell, Mark didn't do anything that required her to be overdramatic. They haven't done anything to mess up their relationship or her marriage.

"He is a teenage boy with healthy needs, Linda. Since he hardly gets to hang out with his girlfriend, no wonder he's all pent up and ends up directing his needs towards the only girl around, which was his mother, Linda." She tried to justify her son's actions to herself.

"It's just something all teenagers experience. This has nothing to do with me. He is so full of raging hormones that he would try to smell any pussy he can find around him." She further thought.

"You should be considerate, slut. He gave you two mind-blowing orgasms without even touching you. Letting him smell your aroused nasty pussy was a small price to pay." She giggled while brushing her hair.

The question on her mind was what to do next. She didn't want to get angry with her son because she cherished their fun and silly relationship. Being angry would only ruin that bond. However, she had some thoughts on how to address her son's inappropriate sexual interest towards her.

"I will have to talk to Jenny to make sure she gets enough pussy so that he doesn't try to do any more funny business with me." Linda ...

... felt relieved once she came up with the plan.

The more pressing issue for Linda was her sodden pussy. Since the basement incident, her motherly cunt has been gushing non stop and she can't remember ever happening that to her before. Linda couldn't Stop imagining how her son tried to spread her cunt over her leggings. She was feeling extremely hot and bothered since her son made her cum like a slut. She already ruined a pair of panties with her pussy nectar, so she was going commando under her conservative housecoat.

Linda stripped down, and her thighs were soaked, almost reaching her knees. She ran her hands through her unruly bush and noticed it was drenched as well.

She had to see it with her eyes. So she pulled her hand back slightly and looked down at herself. She could clearly see her prominent brownish pink clit peaking out underneath of large clit hood. A bubble of thick white mucus oozed out of her ovulating cunt hole and stuck on her matted pussy bush. The meaty flaps of her brown inner labias were also coated with her molten honey. Everything about her middle aged hungry looking pussy screamed insecurities in her mind.

As soon as she ran her fingers through her large blood filled engorged pussy lips, her fingers glided through her slimy folds. trails of her thick creamy juice ran to her fingers as they slowly started to fall and break away due to gravity.

She started spreading the sticky mucus bubble all over her hair covered lips and her nostrils flared ...