Last Resort - Sex Stories

Last Resort

... hypnotizing. I can’t wait to tell mom about her. Come to think of it...she kinda sounds like mom did in the springs. I loved her voice so much. In fact, it’s almost as if she’s here, making them in person.

Too enthralled with the various sensations I’m feeling, I close my eyes and wrap my arms around Opal’s body. I embrace her as I thrust harder and faster, reaching my limit with each movement. But the more I feel her, the more familiar she feels. I swear her skin is softer. Her smell is sweeter. It’s almost like I’m in bed with...

Before I finish that thought, I feel the overwhelming sensation of my orgasm approaching. So I pull out of Opal and start stroking myself, moaning as I shoot rope after rope of my essence on her perfect toned stomach. As I ride out my orgasm, I let out a sigh in sweet relief before opening my eyes. What I see next shocks me to my core for a split second. I could’ve sworn that...no. Just post nut clarity.

“Wow,” Opal says, catching her breath, “That was...amazing.”

“Glad you enjoyed it, mo-,” I say before immediately catching myself, “Oh- fu- I mean- Opal. Yeah, Opal. Sorry.”

“Oh...I heard of this kink. I didn’t think I’d fit the...‘mommy’ role. There’s no need to apologize. I...I like it...D-daddy.”

And like that, we’re back in business.

After hours of the much needed stress relief from the adorable former virgin, time comes for me to go. We exchange numbers before saying goodbye to one another as I step out of her room and ...

... step into mine. But as the door shuts, I’m immediately met with the sight of my dear sweet mother sitting on the edge of the bed fully nude. She’s looking dead at me with a deer in headlights expression.

Wow, I’ve never seen her naked before. She’s...wow, she’s so fucking sexy. I then take notice of the ropes of cum on her tits. A bit more than I saw on her last night. I can’t look away from her. But as I’m ogling the wonderful sight of my mom’s naked body, she suddenly shields it from me, blushing wildly with the look of overwhelming guilt on her face.

“I-I’m sorry,” she says, not able to look me in the eyes, “I just wanted to see what it’s like to be naked in the and since you weren’t here, I thought you’d be a while and I forgot about the rule. Please don’t be mad. I won’t forget about it again. I swe-”

“Mom,” I say, stopping her in her tracks, “It’s fine. Remember what we discussed in the springs? You bought it, you enjoy it however the hell you want. I’m not gonna ruin your fun. So you wanna share how your day was?”

Her look of utter fear gradually melts into a look of relief as she realizes my comfort to the situation. I sit beside her, saying,

“Cause I’ve finally got a story for you, too.”

“Oh, really?” she questions with a hint of intrigue.

I guess she’s already coming around to the thought of discussing each other’s escapades.

“Yup, but ladies first. I can see you’ve had even more fun than last time.”

“Oh...uh...Sure. Well, this time wasn’t as ...