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Click hereI fell asleep again, tired from the sex, and this time woke up to my mom in bed with me.
"Hi baby."
"Hi mom."
"Dinner's ready, do you wanna come down and get some?"
"Yeah, I'm actually kinda hungry for some reason."
"Well, you broke a sweat."
"Now that we had sex, do we have to wear clothes again?"
"I'll let it pass until tomorrow."
"Thanks. What's for dinner?"
"I ordered some pizza."
"Mm. My favorite."
"You should've seen the delivery boy when I answered the door."
We walked downstairs. The Pagliacci's boxes were stacked on the counter, and I grabbed a plate and a slice from the top box.
We sat down at the table, and I asked what this would mean for us.
"Well," mom said, covering her mouth while chewing, then taking a second to swallow, "I'm still your mother. That's not gonna change no matter how hard you try. If you want to use your birthday and Christmas wishes on these things from here on out, feel free to."
"And, of course, you'll always cheat a little bit on that."
"I will clearly say I won't ever do this outside of birthdays or Christmases."
"But is that the truth?"
"That's besides the point."
I smiled at my mom as we kept eating the pizza. As we say on the couch, watching TV, she leaned against me and I wrapped my arm around her shoulders.
"So that's it for today?"
"That's all you get. We can touch each other, but no sex. Oral is still a little iffy."
"You know," I said, "when you told me I could have anything that's free, you specifically said I could have two of it if I wanted."
She looked at me and smiled, then said, "do you want to go upstairs?"
We could all hope that we could each have such a great birthday!
Just a well written and very erotic story. Great job. Four stars. Keep up the good work.
Rated it a one. Sorry I just can't stand no clothes, even when she was wearing clothes there was no description... All you said was that she stripped
Breathing hard, our tongues twirling around each others, I fondled my moms perfect, and still amazingly firm breasts. As our lips parted, mom looked at me with what I can only describe as lust in her eyes. She moved on top of me, I was staring at her trimmed pubic hair as she lowered herself down onto my cock, moaning as she did. I watched her tits bouncing as she rode me, her round areolas, and hard nipples were more than I could resist as I reached up and cupped them with my hands. I began rubbing her nipples with my thumbs as my mother increased her speed, and the volume of her sounds of pleasure. I was thrusting upward, smacking into her pussy hard when her orgasm started. "Oh god honey, your cock feels so good, oh yes, I'm going to cum, oh god, oh yes, oh honey, oh honey," she screamed!