Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unexpected Side Effects: 8

He was slouching in his chair, studying the details he'd created on paper, relishing the sensation of his hard

cock, throbbing against his stomach when a voice behind him, startled him. "That is me."

Stan dropped the page onto his crotch, sitting up, hunching as though he could hide himself. His mom was in a

white blouse with yellow flowers. The top two buttons were undone, and the hem had been tied, gathered under

her breasts. Her white shorts had black accent thread outlining the pockets, fly, and seams. Despite his

discomfort at being caught unexpected, he felt a shudder run through his cock. She was super sexy.

"Wha, No, You," Stan stammered. "Any resemblance is just coincidence." He finally managed to say. "You're

supposed to be in town." He started to stand, wanting to grab sclothes.

"| forgot my list, had to cback." She took the picture from him, stood looking at it while he scrambled for his

housecoat. "You don't need that," She said, squinting as his art. "I like you as you are." She looked at him, up and

down. He closed the housecoat, knotted the tie. "This is me." She gave the paper a little shake. "But that's

alright. I'm flattered. But that tail. Are you fantasizing about your mother?"

She set the page on the desk and stepped close to him. She brushed through the front of his housecoat, gripped

his penis. Rubbed it slow. Stan almost passed out the feeling was so intense.

"Seeing you here." She gave a soft squeeze. "Like this." Another slow rub. "I feel the need for a session growing."

She stepped in even closer, squeezed her hand until it was almost painful, gave him a tug, and said, "Feeling up

to it?" Knowing he didn't have to answer that question, he wrapped his arms around her, slid his hands down her

back, grabbed her ass and pulled her in tight. At the stime, he lowered his head and gave her a tongue-

filled kiss. After a few moments he said, "I'll let my actions speak for me."

"Oh, speak away." She reached up and pulled the housecoat from his shoulders. "Makelook like the warrior in

your drawing."

"As you wish my princess." He helped her get out of her clothes. She lay back on his bed and he lay on top of

her. Then he remembered his own little shopping trip into town.

"Just a sec." He got back up and ran around his bed. "I got something." He pulled a pump bottle of lubricant he'd

bought. "This is good stuff." He squirted sinto his palm, rubbed it on her chest. "See how slippery it is?"

She slid her fingers into it, then rubbed them together. She started to say something, but Stan pressed a finger

against her lips. "It's water-based, see?" He pointed at sfine printing on the bottle. "Will wash right out. It's

so safe, its edible." He stuck his finger in his mouth. "Mm, coconut."

"You need stoo then." She took the bottle from him, glanced at the label then pumped sinto her hand,

applied it to his penis. The sensation was exhilarating. Stan couldn't help but pump his hips, sliding his dick

through her fingers. He took the bottle back and lubed her up.

With her laying back on the bed, he squeezed his cock between his belly and hers. Then he began to grind,

sliding his dick along the top of her vagina. She writhed beneath him, matching her pelvis to his. She gasped so

he knew she was enjoying it. The lube had added a pleasurable element to this action. Sliding against her didn't

get so hot and her pubic hair wasn't so abrasive against his head.

In a few minutes, he felt an orgasm building in his balls. Afraid his days of abstinence had made him too

sensitive, he shifted to reduce his stimulation. He didn't want to cum too soon, was really enjoying this action.

"You ok?" she asked.

"Perfect." He smiled down at her. "You?"

"Amazing. You made a good choice. We can try something else if you want."

"How about this?" Stan rolled onto his side, guided her so she was on hers. Then he slid his cock between her

thighs. He pumped, pushing his cock along her vagina, then back out. He gave an extra push, lifting his pelvis so

the root of his dick pressed hard against her clitoris.

"Oh," she puffed. "That's very nice." She squeezed her thighs together as he pulled out, let them relax as he

pressed in again. His cock was long enough that the head of it stuck out behind her. When he pulled it back

through, the pressure intensified the rush of sensations along his shaft.

He slid his hands over her body, along her back, down to her ass. Then he gripped her, guiding her motion to

increase both of their pleasure. He could tell by the way she moved her bottom, moaned, cooed, that she was

enjoying it as much as he was.

After a few more minutes, he asked. "Try something else?"

"Lead the way."

He stood, guided her onto her stomach then lifted her bottom. That allowed him to thigh her from behind. He

added more lubricant and worked at her, marvelling in the view of her ass. Too, he could see the lips of her

vagina, squeezed by her thighs and the thrusts of his cock. He leaned forward, kissed her back. Slipping his

hands over her skin was silky, smooth. He felt that building orgasm again and knew he had to change things up.

She wasn't ready to cum yet. "Let's try something totally new," he suggested.

"What do you have in mind?"

Instead of answering, he had her lay on her back again. Then he crawled between her legs, gently spreading

them. Her vagina was in full view. A concerned look crossed her face.

"Don't worry. | know the rules." He moved his face to her vagina, stuck out his tongue and licked the outside of

her lips.

She gasped and her pelvis dug into the bed.

Letting the aroma of her arousal fill his nostrils, Stan licked up the other side of her vagina. She gave a low

moan. Then he licked up and over the top, down the other side, under the bottom. She moved and he couldn't

keep his tongue from licking across the opening. He tasted her juices, delicious, but adjusted his tongue to keep

it on the outside. Changing direction, he continued licking her. Then he tried giving her little kisses, feeling her

lips as they pressed against his. "Oh my god." Her hips were rocking and thrusting. He let his tongue linger at

the top, then moved it down so it touched her clitoris. She rocked her hips deep with that move, thrust back up,

rubbing her vagina against his tongue. He kissed her again, then left his tongue sticking out, letting her move

herself against it any way she wanted. He gave her the flat of it, allowing her to rub her lips against it without it

entering her. Her hands scrabbled into his hair and then she was pulling his face tight against her. "Oh, you

bugger," she panted, "that feels so incredible | want more."

"What do you mean?" He lifted his head, but she tugged it back down.

"Give it to me. Giveall of it."

"You mean this?" His words cout muffled because his mouth was mushed against her crotch. He flicked his

tongue and shoved it full into her vagina. A flood of juices filled his mouth.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes." Her pelvis thrust and rocked against his face. He pushed his tongue in and out, around and

back in. He used his nose to stimulate her clitoris, then his tongue. He could feel the intensity building in her.

"Does this help?" He stuck his fingers into her, spreading her wider, giving deeper access to his tongue. He

continued until he felt the thrum through her body. There was another rush of juices as she came, grinding her

crotch against his face and him licking it all up. He kept his tongue moving, thrusting, his fingers feeling her

vagina, exploring the depths of her as the spasms eased. He brought her back to the real world.

"I didn't think it could get better than before, but you've done it again." She smiled at him when he lay alongside

her. Running his hands over her body, luxuriating in the feel of the slick, her breasts, her ass, enjoying her body.

"I know | asked for that, but we've crossed a line today. | hope you're ok with that."

"Mom, I've never felt so close to you as | do right now. To be able to bring you pleasure like that..." He didn't

finish his sentence.

She stroked his erection, her fingers feeling amazing as she played with him. "Stand up," she commanded, "I

want that closeness with you too."

Not certain what she meant, Stan did as he was told. She sat looking up at him, her hand still on his cock.

"Watch this," she said, then slipped her lips over the head of his cock. She pulled back a moment. "This is no

accident this time." And she let him fill her mouth.

It was Stan's turn to gasp. The feeling was so intense, so incredible. His cock threatened to explode. His hips

rocked back and forth of their own accord. Slow, sliding his dick between her lips as his tongue had slipped in

and out of her vagina. She gave it gentle sucks, letting her tongue explore his length, the head, before her

mouth tightened again. She kept looking up at him, meeting his eyes. Stan realized having him watch her suck

his cock was turning her on. He fondled her breasts as she worked on him.

Then he couldn't hold back anymore. "Beth, I'm going to cum," he warned her. She smiled at that, genuine

happiness in her eyes. She kept him in her mouth, grabbed his ass cheeks and began sucking harder. Keeping

her tongue sliding along the bottom of his penis, flicking where its head joined the shaft. That was the most

sensitive part of his dick, and the feeling was mind blowing. How did she know that was the equivalent of her

clitoris? In a moment he didn't care as the sperm jetted out of him. His hips rocked hard, and he had to resist

pulling her head against him. He didn't want to choke her.

After the first burst, he saw cum leak around her lips and thought, there's so much. And then he was spurting

more, more, more, but no more leaked out. She was swallowing his whole load. And the happiness in her eyes

never left. She was pleased to please him like this.

Once he was done cumming, his knees felt weak, and he sat on the bed. Holding him, she lay back, pushed

herself on the bed and they lay there cuddling, enjoying the aftermath of their sex. Stan looked at her and

marveled that she had the sexpression as his warrior princess. He'd done good work.