Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unwrapping Mommy: #1

Summary: Son comes hto discover Mom gift wrapped and.... Read and enjoy...

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If there is an incest goddess | was a grateful recipient of her bounty on Christmas Eve... although at first it sure

didn't feel that way as | drove through a wild winter storm.

| was meeting my girlfriend three hours away at her parents’... as my family wasn't celebrating Christmas until

the 26th; my sister was flying in later (fares at half the ridiculous pre-Christmas level).

So | was driving three hours north (or perhaps it would take far longer since | was driving through a near blizzard)

to spend one day at the in-laws, which would be torture. The one bright star was Shannon had promised to make

it worth my t(and the last tshe'd used that phrase she invited one of her girlfriends to join us for a

threesome... which includedwatching a very lengthy lesbian 69) before coming in each of them. Although

Shannon was a shy nerd in school, she was a wild nymphomaniac in the bedroom... and in the car... and at the

movie theatre... and twice in the debate club room during school hours without the ability to lock the door.

So with the promise of something we hadn't yet done but was guaranteed to be sexy, | was giddy with

excitement and curiosity.

Yet, the Goddess of Sex seemed to have turned againstas a half hour into the drive | cup against a road

block manned by two apologetic but insistent policemen. | was determined to make the drive, even if it took six

hours instead of three... but the police didn't care about my kinky sure thing booty call invite (yes of course | told

them, | was desperate to get through) and | was forced to turn around.

Frustrated and annoyed, | headed back hafter texting my girlfriend | wasn't going to be able to make it and

why.

As | drove home, dad called. | pulled over; it was way too icy to talk and drive.

"Hey son, are you at home?" he asked.

"I'm heading there now," | answered.

"I've been trying to reach your mother but she isn't answering her cell," dad said.

"That's odd," | said.

"When you get hcan you tell her I'm not going to make it tonight? The road's closed," he explained.

"Sure," | agreed, before adding, "the roads are closed here too."

"Well, I'll let you go. Drive safe," he said. "And pay her sspecial attention tonight."

"Will do," I promised. After | hung up | pulled back onto the road and headed home, imagining we'd be watching

the first two HAlone movies... they're Mom's favourites.

When | got hthirty minutes later, | was hungry and annoyed. | walked into the house frustrated | wasn't

going to get my special surprise up north, when | walked into my living room and stopped dead in my tracks.

Here was a far different surprise.

"Hi, honey," Mom purred, her tone sultry, "Cunwrap your present."

My Mom was on all fours on the carpet near the tree, completely wrapped in shiny colourful Christmas wrap...

except for her mouth. She couldn't seeat all.

"Or would you rather face fuck your present first?" Mom asked, as my cock instantly went hard in my pants.

I froze.

My Mom was fucking hot. For years I'd listened to all my buddies tellhow much they wanted to fuck her. |

had a lesbian friend who wanted to fuck her. It didn't help she was a teacher at my school, so | even heard it

there. All the time. Of course the other teachers didn't tellhow much they wanted to fuck her, but a couple

of times | overheard two of them agreeing with each other on the subject.

Thankfully the school was large enough that | was never in any of her classes, but she did teach a lot of my

friends and was teaching my current girlfriend Advanced Calculus.

"Pick a hole, baby," Mom continued, as | stood there, cock hard and thinking very inappropriate thoughts. Which

she added to by adding, "I left an opening in the back for you too."

| groaned, the idea of getting head from my Mom or fucking her too overpowering to keep inside. | mean I'd be

lying if I told you | hadn't jerked off to the idea many times.... especially when she walked around the house in

her nylon-clad feet... which was my fetish (something no girlfriend had worn until | started dating Shannon, who

now wore them every day for me... and always kept them on when we fucked).

| covered my mouth, not wanting Mom to know it was me, as she demanded, "It's been too long Ben, now get

over here and try out your Christmas present."

I knew | shouldn't.

| knew it was wrong.

And | knew the consequences would be extreme... yet | couldn't resist.

What son could?

| walked over to her, pulled down my pants and boxers and slid my cock in her open mouth before | had tto

reconsider.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, as | slowly moved my cock in and out of her amazing mouth... only using the first

three or four inches as | had no idea how long dad was... and hoped we were of similar girth so Mom wouldn't

catch on she was sucking her son.

Again, | knew this was wrong and it was inevitable that Mom would soon learn | wasn't dad, yet | couldn't stop.

Plus, | can't explain it but her mouth had excess wetness to it, as if | were fucking a whirlpool... it was easily the

most amazing blow job ever... and truthfully Shannon was very good... and eager... and had stamina, once

blowingfor over forty-five minutes when | was drunk and just couldn't cuntil she finally had to resort to

the old thumb in the bum trick, which always works.

| slowly moved my cock between Mom's lips for a couple minutes, in awe of what was happening and yet unable

to completely enjoy it as | knew my house of cards was going to crumble any second.

When | stopped moving, thinking | should pull out and leave (not sure how that would go, but maybe | could get

away without her knowing it was me), when she began bobbing.

Fast.

The crumpling noises of the wrapping paper were loud, which was good news as it hid the groans escaping my

lips.

And | knew three days without coming was going to makea quick shooter... of course, add that to the reality |

was getting blown by my stroke fantasy mother (her imagined naked image had been front and center in my

head almost every tI'd cfrom beating off for over four years) and well....

| grabbed her head and began fucking her face, something | often did to Shannon.

| didn't even last a dozen thrusts before | grunted and began coming in Mom's mouth, praying she usually

swallowed.

God, it felt good to cum in Mom's mouth. Once | was done though, the probable consequences to my act flooded