This choice: Sure here I go | Go Back Chapter 5: Tempting a Hungry Mother (ID #502288) an addition by: dinnertime007 ![View dinnertime007's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author "Well..." Your mom lifts up her shirt to rub her smooth, toned tummy. "Do you wanna go back in here, son?" She licks her lips seductively, giving her tummy a few pats.
You can't help but blush at your mother's forwardness.
"Aww, you DO want to go back don't you," Your mother pulls you to her, grinding her belly against your chest. She seems to be liking this idea a lot more than you expected. You try to back away shyly, but your mother presses forward, keeping her flat tummy up against you. You try to avoid her eyes, but you can't. She looks deep into your face and licks her lips again. You know you're going to be her meal now.
Still grinding into you with her hips, she slowly strips off her jacket, then her shirt, then her bra...
"Mommy! What are you doing!?" you gasp.
"Well we can't have my nice clothes getting ruined. You'd really stretch them out if I kept them on." Your mother's large milky breasts bounce and jiggle against your face and chest as she strips off the rest of her clothing. You're ashamed to admit it, but you've never seen a more attractive woman in your life. Your mother's luscious breasts squish against your body as she grinds her soaking wet pussy against you.
"Now let's get YOU out of these clothes." Your mother pulls on your shirt. "I don't imagine they'll taste very good."
"Uh. Are you sure you don't want to just... leave them on?" you say weakly as your mother strips off your shirt. She just grins as she drops down and yanks your pants to the floor. She looks up to see your rock-hard erection now just inches from her face. There's nothing you can do now, as you turn red in embarassment.
"Oh! So THAT'S why you didn't want me to take these off." Your mother grins. She grabs your hard cock and wanks you a bit. "You were afraid I'd find out you were enjoying this. Well then son..." Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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