Sue
I wasn’t sure if mom was lucid enough to put it together, but she did.
Sue,
The toy dildo is a model from your son? How did you get that? And you told me earlier that it was modeled from your lover? I don’t understand. And yes, I definitely need to try that relaxation technique.
Betty.
My final email from the fake Dr Sue.
Betty,
Oh, did I say that was from my lover? That would mean my son is sticking his fat-headed dick up my juicy horny cunt. That just wouldn’t be appropriate and would be very very naughty of me. I have to run now, so let me explain the technique and then I’ll get back to you later.
This requires complete concentration to effectively execute. Remove all your clothes if you haven’t already so that the maximum amount of skin is exposed to air. Lie on your back on your bed. Wear your sleep mask so you’re not distracted by any lights. Spread your legs and begin a gentle stroking of your vagina lips with your fingers. Try to imagine it’s the head from the soncock and then imagine a nude man behind it. Use whoever first comes to mind and continue this for 10-15 minutes. Let me know how it works.
Very Very Naughty Sue
As smart as mom is I knew she’d catch the ‘naughty’ repetition and it’d be in her mind that Sue was fucking her son. This meant show time for me. The hottest woman I knew was in a room a few feet away from me and I was hoping she was as horny as I was. I was ready to get the fucking of my life or go to jail. Either way I was going to fuck my beautiful mother tonight.
Even though I had relieved myself a few hours earlier I was hard as ever and precum was already oozing out of the head of my dick. I started the walk down the hallway nude knowing my mother was also nude, very horny and spread out. Her door was ajar and I quickly opened it. Once inside I was not disappointed.
Her hard nipples were proudly erect on top of her perky breasts. She couldn’t have had her legs spread any wider. This was the first time I saw her hairy gash. She had shaved the sides to leave a nice patch of hair accenting her marvelous pussy. She was busily rubbing the lips and they were a deep red, engorged and glistening wet. She was wearing her mask as instructed and had a wide smile on her face as she was imagining her toy servicing her. I just hoped I was the imaginary man behind the imaginary dildo.
I just stood there and admired her beauty for a few minutes. I wanted to burn this image in my brain forever. I then approached the bed. I gently placed my knees between her outstretched legs and leaned down to latch her right nipple in my mouth. At the same time I grabbed her other breast with my right hand and started to tease that nipple as well. She moaned very loud and then yelped when she realized what had happened. She took her hands off her pussy lips to remove her sleeping mask. She was panting so hard she could barely talk.
“Oh son, you shouldn’t be in here. I was just trying a relaxation technique. You really shouldn’t be sucking on your mother’s breast either. Even if it feels so good. My nipples are so sensitive. You don’t know what you’re doing to me.”