Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Best Present Ever: 1

Summary: Son gives mother best present ever: 9 hard inches in 3 holes

Enjoy..

"Oh yes," Sarah moaned, as her husband fucked her from behind, "pound me, Baby Boy."

"You like my big cock, don't you Mommy?" Gerald, her husband, role playing as her son, questioned as he

slammed into her.

"Oh yes, son, Mommy loves when you use her as your personal fuck toy," Sarah declared, near orgasm...

pretending to be fucked by her son her greatest turn on... the idea of incest with the young man she had raised

from a baby so taboo it always got her off.

"Cfor me, Mommy," Gerald ordered, knowing his wife was close and that she craved being told what to do

when they were in the bedroom. "Cinside me, son," Sarah ordered back, the idea of her son really

ejaculating in her cunt always adding to the forbidden sin of fantasy incest.

"On three, my Mommy-slut," Gerald instructed, close to coming himself and always able to hold back a little to

erupt simultaneously with his beautiful wife... he too somehow turned on by the idea of his son, his own flesh

and blood, fucking his wife.

"Yes, son," Sarah moaned, "you've got Mommy so close."

"One," Gerald began the count, continuing to slam into her as hard as he could, wishing he was bigger than five

inches and knowing that his son's nine inches would really drive her wild... something he'd noticed after a ball

glast summer when they were both naked in the locker room.

"Mommy can't hold back much longer," Sarah moaned, beginning to bounce back to meet her husband's hard

thrusts, wishing he was as big as her college boyfriend who, at seven inches, had really filled her in a way her

husband just physically couldn't.

"Not yet, Mommy," Gerald said, "don't you dare cuntil | give the order."

"Yes, son, I'll obey," Sarah moaned, even as she kept bouncing back like a horny slut... loving the role playing of

being a submissive slut to her son... so different from her day-to-day high intensity job as a lawyer.

"Two, you filthy incest slut," Gerald counted down, knowing the ncalling really got his normally prim and

proper wife revved up.

"Oh yes, son, fill Mommy's cunt with your yummy cum," Sarah moaned, the idea of having her son cdown

her throat, all over her face or in her cunt the nasty kink that always got her off like crazy.

"And Three, cnow, Mommy-slut," Gerald ordered, as he let his balls erupt and spew inside his wife's heated

box.

"Yes, Emmett," Sarah screamed, as her orgasm erupted through her the moment she was given permission to

come... trained like the Mommy-slut she desperately fantasized being.

Wife and husband, portraying mother and son, cas one.

Meanwhile, outside their door, stood Emmett himself, who had arrived hjust a few minutes earlier from

college, hoping to surprise his parents. But he was the one who was surprised as he listened to his parent's role

playing with him as the star sex object. He furiously jerked off listening to his mother begging for him to fuck her.

He, like so many other teenage boys (he would be turning nineteen in March), had fantasized about fucking his

mother ever since he had learned how to jack off.

His mother was a MILF among MILFs, with huge tits, great legs and a sweet face... looking a lot like Audrey

Hepburn, with a body and voice like Marilyn Monroe.

Emmett's mom was a lawyer who always wore professional attire, even continued to wear it once she got home,

often walking around in sheer nylons all evening... which had made Emmett a leg and stockings guy... so much

so that he would only fuck girls who were wearing them... thus why he always brought back MILFs to his dorm

room or screwed them in their homes (he had fucked a MILF in her hwhile her two children slept; he had

fucked a MILF in her garage while her husband and four kids were in the house... awake; he had fucked a MILF

while her daughter, whom he had fucked a few hours earlier, slept in the next room with his cum still draining

out of her pussy onto the towel she was sleeping on that night).

Girls his own age seldom wore nylons, while women in their forties often did. Plus, older women knew how to

please him: besides wearing nylons (thigh highs, stockings and a garter or pantyhose), they sucked cock better

and more willingly, they were nastier in bed and they were grateful for nine inches of hard cock that could reload

a few times in a row.

A couple of college girls Emmett had dated wore nylons for him, but only Angie actually liked them and this is

why she was his current girlfriend... although he still fucked a MILF a week... which Angie did know about (even

being a part of his first threesa couple of weeks ago where the MILF ate Angie out while he fucked both the

MILF's pussy and ass in her living room).

Emmett furiously jerked off, coming into a handkerchief just a few seconds after his parents seemed to finish,

before he quickly scurried out of the house, not wanting his parents to know he had heard them... wanting time

to process this shocking information and figure out what to do with it.

His greatest fantasy was suddenly a possibility... one he had never fathomed being more than that... a fantasy...

one he often role played in his head as he pounded sMILF in nylons.

He drove around for a few minutes, replaying the shocking revelation, hearing his mother's nasty words, his cock

already hard again.

He pulled into the driveway, got out again, and headed into the house making sure to slam the door loud enough

that his parents would hear him as he called out, "Hello!"

Sarah, who was just draping a nightie over her head, gasped, "Emmett's home."

Gerald was already in his pajama bottoms and as he grabbed a robe he joked, "Thank God he wasn't here fifteen

minutes ago."

Sarah laughed, even as her face went red, "Oh my God, could you imagine?"

Gerald joked, "If he had been, maybe you could have gotten that dp you've wanted forever."

"Gerald!" Sarah gasped, even though that was her other fantasy... getting double penetrated by her husband

and son... that was all it was though, and all it ever could be... a fantasy. "What?" Gerald shrugged. "You know

you want his dick plowing your cunt or your asshole."

"Oh my God!" Sarah again gasped. "It's one thing to role play, it's another to actually do it." But even as she said

it, her cunt tingled.

"You guys awake?" Emmett called out, wanting to see how they covered, or if they even would. It would be a

dream ctrue... literally... if they invited him in to join them!

"Yes, honey, we'll be right down," Sarah called out, as she put on a robe... leaving her thigh highs on.

Gerald, really enjoying teasing and rattling his lawyer wife, a woman who couldn't be rattled in court no matter

what the other side's unexpected ploy might be, added, "You could just go downstairs without the robe." "Gerald,

you are so bad," Sarah purred, knowing the next role play session would be based on tonight and include a nice

big dildo role playing as her son's cock as she got double penetrated.

"So says the mother who wants to be her son's... what did you say a few days ago... cum bucket," Gerald

finished as he opened the door and headed downstairs, thinking he may get to shoot yet another load tonight.

"Gerald!" Sarah gasped one more time, even as swetness gushed into the panties she'd just put on.

Emmett's cock was still hard as his dad walked into the living room and said, "You're early."

"Good to see you too," Emmett joked.

"Sorry, we weren't expecting you today," Gerald explained, coming and giving his son a quick hug.

"Yeah, | thought | would surprise you," Emmett said, as his mom walked in wearing a robe and still wearing her

nylons. Sarah gave her son a big hug, leaning into him and even feeling the bulge in his pants pressing against

her taut belly. Emmett purposely flexed his cock in his jeans as his mom hugged him and said, "Well, son, it's the

best surprise ever." Emmett thought to himself, 'trustit isn't’, as he asked, "Did I interrupt something?"

"What? No," Sarah answered, still rattled by almost getting caught and by the definite feeling of her son's cock

poking into her stomach a moment earlier.

"Well, you're in a robe and nylons," Emmett pointed out, glancing down at her blue painted toenails displayed

beautifully in the sheer hosiery. 'And | can smell sex’, he thought, but didn't say out loud. Sarah stammered,

"Um-l..."

Gerald saved her, while attempting to open up the door for the slim possibility of an incest threesome,

something that oddly turned him on even though it shouldn't, "We just finished." "Gerald!" Sarah gasped, her

already red cheeks of guilt and excitement going a new shade of red.

Emmett laughed, "Mom, | know you two have sex... I'm assuming that is how | was created."

"Oh, God," Sarah said, overwhelmed at where the conversation was going.

"Those are the words you often scream," Gerald added, always one to push the limits with sexual innuendo,

although this example was rather blunt.

"Gerald!" Sarah gasped yet again, even though she thought the actual declaration should be, 'Oh, God, son!"