The Nest - Sex Stories

The Nest

... stairs Devon's heart was racing. He felt like the rest of the world had vanished and the only things that existed were him and his beautiful mother. There was pure magic in the air and somehow he knew he had a long night ahead of him. "Grab your things and bring them down to our bedroom." Lacey said, as she let his hand go. "Our bedroom? You mean you and dads bedroom?" Devon asked. "Is your dad living in this house right now?" She asked, placing her hands on her wide birthing hips. "Well, no. Technically I guess not." Devon said. "Well then technically I guess that makes it our house then doesn't it. Our house...our rules and our bedroom. Now get your things." She smiled, turning and walking into the bedroom. Devon stood there for a second like a love-struck puppy, watching his moms bare buttocks sway back and forth as she strode towards the master bathroom. "Holy shit." He thought as he felt his cock slowly inflate. Devon rushed down to his room and collected his things. When he got down to the master bedroom his mom was still in the bathroom with the door closed. "Sweetie?" Lacey called from behind the door. "Yeah mom." Devon answered. "Pump the queen size air mattress up and get it ready for us okay? I'll be out in a few minutes." She said. "Okay." Devon said. First a room to share, now a bed. Devon was all smiles. It didn't take him long to get the air mattress pumped up and the fitted sheet on. "Ready for bed?" He heard his mom say. Devon spun around just as Lacey ...

... emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing a crotchless nylon body stocking and her hair was back in a pony. Devon's mouth hung open. She smiled, slowly stepping towards him. "You okay?" She asked with a knowing giggle. "Yeah, I'm just not used to seeing you in things like that." He answered. "Well at least I'M wearing something Tarzan." She joked, glancing down at the huge jutting erection pointing at her. "Sorry." He blushed. "For what? I'm all alone with a gorgeous teenager. Do you hear me complaining?" She asked. "Do women your age like teenaged guys?" He asked. "Yup." She smiled. "Must be because we're horny all the time." Devon said. "Uh-huh, just like women my age. We're two f***es of nature you and I. Get us alone together like this and sparks start to fly." She said, stepping up and coiling her arms around him. Devon felt his super-engorged cock-nob brush against his moms tiny patch of pubic fuzz. It slid down across her swollen clit, then between her legs. She stepped forward and his shaft glided across the moist groove of her heated pit. Her nylon-encased tits mashed against his chest. His big plumb and a good two to three inches of cock meat stuck out between his moms legs from behind, crowned by her big meaty buttocks. "So how come guys dads age stop getting horny?" He asked as she gazed into his eyes. "It's just what men's bodies do as they get older, sweetheart. The desire becomes less...erections aren't as strong. Their ability to really make a woman scream starts ...