Loving Moms: Private Eyes CH02 - Sex Stories

Loving Moms: Private Eyes CH02

... pure sexual bliss filled my body as I felt my sperm explode inside her mouth and let out a long groan.

Pumping and spurting, my hot sperm raced down her throat as my body trembled.

I was wiped out by the time the last of my cum dripped out of my dick. Mom eased my spent pecker out from her sweet lips, and I said, "Holy shit, Mom."

Mom looked over at my father, who, thankfully, was still sleeping.

Wiping her lips, she said, "I think we pushed our luck enough for tonight."

I nodded in agreement and kissed her before picking up my pajamas.

I made my way back into my bedroom and happily went to sleep.

However, the next day was Saturday, and I couldn't wait to hurry downstairs. I knew Dad typically played golf on this day and figured I would have most of the day alone with Mom. I was so excited, wondering what wonderful sexual things we might try in his abscess.

Yet when I went into the kitchen, the only person there was Dad, and I asked, "Where's Mom?"

"She got up early this morning and said something about going shopping."

"Oh," I said before grabbing a bowl of cereal. Pouring the milk into the bowl, I sat across the table from him and found it challenging to sit there. I guess some part of me felt guilty about what I had done. Thankfully, Dad sat up before I finished and acknowledged how he was going golfing.

"Okay. See you later, Dad." I said as I stared into my bowl. I couldn't look him in the face at the moment. So I spent the entire day ...

... alone, and I mean the whole day.

It wasn't until that evening that someone finally came home. It was Dad, which even surprised him that Mom was still out. I still didn't feel right being alone with him, so I went to my room and didn't come out until I heard Mom coming in the door. Quietly, I opened the door and listened as they talked down below.

"Where the hell were you?" I heard Dad grumble.

Which mom rebutted back, "I needed some alone time."

"Is this about me not seeing a doctor?"

"No! But since you brought it up. You're not going; it isn't helping either!"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing! Nothing at all!" Mom rapped.

"Jesus Christ, woman!" I heard Dad yell and then heard the front door slam.

I casually made my way down the steps as I heard Dad pulling out of the driveway.

Mom was in the kitchen putting some groceries away when I walked in and said, "Hey, Mom."

"Hi, Travis," she replied in a low tone.

"You okay, Mom?"

"No... No, I'm not," she said and then pointed to a chair. "We need to talk."

"Okay?" I replied as I took a seat.

"Listen, last night was fun, but I think it's unhealthy for us to keep doing stuff like that. It's not fair to you, and it sure isn't fair to your father."

"But Mom," I said but was quickly cut off.

"Don't interrupt me! It's wrong, so that's that. Understand!"

I lowered my head and nodded.

"Good," was her only reply.

Hearing Mom say that brought me down, and I said, "If that's all, ...