Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son

... arm around her, snuggled in close, and gave him his hot chocolate. “See? This is great. Mom and son, spending quality time together,” Stephanie said, kissing his cheek. “Yeah Mom. It’s nice.” Stephanie chuckled, knowing Dan wasn’t entirely thrilled about this, but was being a good sport anyway. “So do you like my hair?” Stephanie asked, after a few moments of quiet. “Yeah, it looks nice,” Dan said, sipping his hot chocolate, eyes to the fire. “Good,” She smiled, initializing her flirting process, running her fingers through Dan’s short hair. Dan flinched, slightly moving his head away from her. “Does that tickle?” Stephanie asked. “A little.” “Well then,” Stephanie sat her hot chocolate on the table in front of the couch. “Maybe this will tickle too.” She jabbed and tickled at his side, causing him to nearly spill his hot chocolate, “Mom! Careful.” She took his mug from him, placing it on the table, and resumed her ticklish flirts. Dan squirmed and tried to move away. “Ok! Ok, that’s enough. You got me,” he said, his hands on Stephanie’s arms, holding his mother still. She smiled and kissed his lips. “Mom,” Dan released her arms, looking away. “What? Don’t tell me you don’t like me giving you a kiss,” Stephanie said. “No, it’s just,” Dan sighed, sitting up, grabbing his drink for another sip. Stephanie ran her fingernails up and down his back. “Just what?” “I don’t know. Sometimes I wonder what’s gotten into you. You’re really flirty.” “I told you I’m just being silly. I ...

... said you can flirt back if you want,” Stephanie said. “Yeah.” “Do you want to?” Dan shrugged, taking another sip, thinking about her words. He wondered if perhaps she was just being silly and having fun. He thought maybe he could loosen up a bit. Looking over his shoulder at his mother, he placed his mug down, turned around, quickly tickling her sides. Stephanie squealed, laughing as Dan continued tickling her. “See? I can loosen up,” Dan said. “Yes you can,” Stephanie replied, snuggling into him, when he sat back on the couch. She put his hand on her hip, kissing his cheek. “You’re hand is awfully close to my butt.” “You put it there mom.” “Mmhmm. You going to grab it?” She asked, kissing his cheek once more. “I don’t think so. I can tickle and cuddle, but I’m not too sure about that.” “If you want to, you can,” She whispered in his ear. “Yeah? I’ll keep that in mind,” Dan said, getting up, walking to the window, and looking at the snow coming down even harder. “I hope Carrie and Vanessa are able to – ” Dan’s sentence was interrupted by an older, blonde woman, grabbing his ass. “Ummm,” he said, frozen. “I’ll grab yours. It’s no big deal,” Stephanie said, pressing her breasts into his back, hoping Dan was feeling uncomfortable. “Heh, right, yeah,” He gulped. “You can release them now.” “Aww,” Stephanie released her tight grip on his butt cheeks. She hugged him from behind, her hands trailing up and down his torso. She closed her eyes, breathing in his scent. “You smell nice, ...