Giving It To His Mother

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I started lusting after my best friend's mom when I was too young to even be thinking about sex. I couldn't help it really. The first time I met the woman she was in a wet string bikini that showed a lot more than it should have. As the years went by her teasing got bolder. From rubbing up against me, to even taking my hands and putting them on her body, she knew I was dying to get inside her. I wasn't the only one she teased. She also did it to her own son and any other male she was around. If she could get a reaction she played the game.

She always got a reaction.

Things changed on my eighteenth birthday when my best friend's mother turned her attention to my father. She got off on knowing that she, not his wife of two decades, was the cause of the erection he was trying to hide. Angry, her son and I devised a plan to get her back for trying to destroy my parents' marriage. The problem with that plan? It wasn't exactly legal. That didn't stop us from putting it in action. I just knew that before the night was over I'd be giving it to my best friend's mother, whether she asked for it or not.

Giving It To His Mother is an erotic short story with scenes of sexual violence that may offend or trigger some readers.


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Publisher: Naughty Kels Publishing

I was seventeen when she took it beyond teasing. Sean was in his bedroom on the phone with a girl when I walked downstairs to grab us a couple of drinks out of the fridge. When I turned around Mrs. Jensen was less than a foot away from me. I didn't know what to do other than say excuse me and attempt to get around her. She didn't allow it. I'll never forget that day. Mrs. Jensen's hair was in a high ponytail and she was wearing a white halter dress that was cut low enough to show me almost everything a teenage boy would want to see. She grabbed my hands and held the cold drinks against her breasts and groaned at the cold against her body. When she pushed them back her nipples were hard nubs sticking through the material. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there. She'd always rubbed against me and teased but this was the first time she'd ever done something like this. She took the drinks and set them on a nearby counter.


She then took my hands and placed them on her breasts and leaned in. Having touched a few girls at school I had an idea of what to do so I used my thumbs to rub circles around her nipples while gently squeezing. I must have done something right because she placed her hand on my cock through my shorts. Getting a little bold, my hands went inside the opening of her dress to touch her bare tits.

Your dick is so big for such a young man,” he cooed as she squeezed it. “I bet it would feel damn good inside my pussy.” I couldn't move. “You ever been inside a woman, Chad?” I nodded. I'd been inside one. “A silly teenager who probably didn't know how to make you feel good. I bet you'd love a woman's pussy. Do you want a woman's pussy, Chad? Maybe someday I'll allow you inside me.”

She was squeezing the head of my dick and I was silently hoping to not embarrass myself. She pulled away before I could and I groaned at the loss of her touch.

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