Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep6

Mom spent stpreparing her breakfast at the kitchen island, cutting various fruits as her robe opened a

little more, baring more of her breasts, but never as much as | hoped or feared. My heartbeat sped up with every

flutter of her clothing, its thin silk sliding over her body, clinging here, gripping there, and rolling like waves with

dips and rises as she continued with her task.

She never looked at me, only at Dad, and the one this paper crinkled as he lowered it, Mom reached up with

her left hand and pinched her robe shut. Dad didn't look at her, he was sipping his coffee and had happened to

tilt his paper forward, but when it had cdown, Mom had covered up. It was at this tmy cock, already

warm and relaxed, decided to have its first stretch of the morning.

As Dad's paper rose, Mom's robe copen. She finished cutting her fruit for her breakfast and cto the

table, sitting across from Dad with an assortment of bite-sized bananas, berries, citruses to nibble on with a side

of yogurt for dipping.

She ate. Dad ate. | ate, only | had a view of the inside of Mom's left breast, almost to her nipple. The soft swell of

her chest mound made my mouth water for more than her French toast.

As | watched my mother, my cock tingled, and the head swelled, pushing the fabric of my boxer briefs and

basketball shorts outward and upward. After teasing me, how did my mother think that | wasn't going to run off

to the one girl who had already guaranteedspussy? How could Mom hope to keepat hwhen

what | really wanted was--

The shock of an electric spark zapping my brain put a stop to my thoughts, and when they cback, a new

question had entered my mind. How far was my mother willing to go to keepfrom being sexual with Jenna for

the next four years?

Did | want to know?

My mind stuttered, like an old film reel that had lost its tracking, and everything blurred. | didn't know if | wanted

to know, but my dick, the nasty mother fucker, who wanted to spread open the little lips between my girlfriend's

thighs, had no problem growing thick and hard and hell-bent on finding out.

| needed to get out of the kitchen, but | had a hard-on, so | sat there, eating with a slow, deliberate gait as |

willed my fucking chubby friend down to half-mast. It wasn't easy since | was sneaking glances at my mother's

tit while wishing her robe would move a hair more to the left. | wanted to see the shade of her areola and maybe

the size of her nub.

The size of her nub--her fucking nipple!

I had been aware of her nipple--nipples--since the start of this, but it was her flesh that had stolen the attention

of my eyes and other, darker thoughts had also kept my mind occupied, but | had been aware of my mother's

nipples. What had started as smooth silk against the jutting swell of her breasts had developed small rises in

their surface--rises that had pushed the fabric outward in a pair of points. Growing and growing, they thickened

and hardened, my imagination witnessing the tight swirling and contracting of her flesh, seeming to swell while

stretching outward as the little cracks in her nipple flesh constricted. Shit--my balls hurt.

As soon as the last bite of French toast entered my mouth, | pushed my chair back and turned in my father's

direction. He still had his newspaper raised. Who the fuck reads an entire newspaper? I'm glad he did because

the left side of the paper kept his eyes away from my tented shorts. | should have slid from my chair in a half-

crouch and slunk away with my back turned to my mother before standing, but I didn't do that. | don't know why,

but instead, | pushed my chair back, and as | turned to my right, | stood, leaving no doubt about the effect my

mother had on me. Even if she were looking forward, her peripherals wouldn't have failed to notice the hard-on

that she had raised.

I should have rushed upstairs to jerk off, but instead, | jumped onto the couch facing the TV, grabbed the

remote, and looked for something to watch. | flipped through the channels, not paying attention, as | looked at

the clock and waited for my father to leave the house. By the the had left, my hard-on had gone down, but

my leg had started to fidget.

Dad left just before eight in the morning, and | waited in the living room, unaware of what | expected or what

Mom had planned. Jenna was always available after her half-day summer classes, and a little bit of teasing

wasn't going to keepaway from her. But would a whole lot keepaway from her? No. Mom's teasing

wouldn't keepaway from Jenna, that's for damn sure, so the question ctoagain: How far was my

mother willing to go to keepaway from Jenna for the next four years?

Get your shit together, | thought. Did Mom really want to do this? Had | driven her insane? No way, she was a

rational woman--educated, composed, experienced, and.... Mom walked into the living, just beyond my couch,

stopping in front of me, but off to the side.

"Hey," | said, staring at her back and butt--mostly her butt--which her robe rested upon, with the cloth covering

her center groove and dipping between her cheeks.

"Hey," Mom said, not turning around. "I'm going to work for a little bit, but then I'm coming downstairs to do

shousework." "Okay," | said.

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tremor underscored Mom's voice. "Don't go anywhere."

"Jenna doesn't get out of school until noon," | said. "And her dad insists on picking her up now instead of me."

"Good," Mom said. "I'll be back in a couple of hours to clean, okay."

"Okay."

Mom turned, and when she did, her

robe lay open from her neck to below

her breasts, her inside swells and

cleavage visible. HegrekyGandills

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left sor &pen space between her

breasts that made my mouth water

and tongue dance. Mom paused for a

moment, standing still long enough

not to make things obvious before

she left the living room, leaving me

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Fuck me, but this was unexpected

and strange, and yet it filledwith

a kind of nervous ge energy

that | nedderhtolre ase. | waited until

| Was sure that Mom was in her room

before | raced upstairs to my room to

relieve myself of this adrenaline-like

burden with hard pumps of my cock.

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