1. Pet Mommy: DP Slut


    Date: 1/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Domination/submission, Incest, Teen Male / Female, Threesome, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

    become a reality), yet allowing another person to know of my intimate relationship with my son was risky. I pulled into the driveway and my son quipped, "Let's go continue our very special prom." Frederick joked, "You make it sound like some made for TV after school special." "Well it will be special," I added, my tone dripping with sexual innuendo. "Promises, promises," Michael quipped. As I opened my car door, I winked subtly to Frederick, "It has already been a special night hasn’t it, Frederick?" Frederick's face again went tomato red as he stammered, "Y-y-yes, Ms. Lodge." Standing outside, I moved to Frederick and whispered, "Frederick please call me Betty especially after all we have been through." I slyly squeezed his cock quickly before entering the house. Frederick stood paralyzed as Michael opened the front door for me like a gentleman. Once in the house, I went to the kitchen and poured three glasses of wine, just as a still stunned Frederick joined Michael and I. I walked over to the bewildered horny teenager and handed him a drink. Grabbing mine, as Michael grabbed his, I said, "A toast to a prom to remember." They both agreed and Frederick drank almost the whole glass. I asked, "So what are you two sexy studs going to do now?" "Probably play some Call of Duty," Michael shrugged. "Well go play while I get you sexy studs some snacks," I suggested. The boys left and I made a big plate of appetizers as the set-up continued. I joined the boys in the living room and ...
    like I had before I made sure to bend directly on front of Frederick so he got a good view of my cleavage. "Shit Frederick, what you doing?" Michael asked even though he knew exactly what his friend was doing, staring at his mother's tits. "W-w-what?" Frederick stammered, turning back to the game to see that he had been killed. "Sorry, sexy," I shrugged, and asked, "Since you’re dead could you be a dear and unbuckle my shoes, my feet are killing me." "S-s-sure," the adorably out of his league boy stammered, as I lifted my foot onto the coffee table. "Mom move your ass, it is in my way," Michael said. I turned and quipped, wiggling it playfully, "Is this better?" Michael surprised Frederick for the first time as he smiled, "Actually, that is much better." Meanwhile, Frederick had moved his hands, shaking noticeably, to my shoe and was awkwardly unbuckling it. Once done, I switched feet and he again took off my shoe. Both shoes off, I stood up, leaned back allowing my breasts to again become the focus of attention, before saying, "Thanks darling, I owe you one." I collapsed on the couch beside the stunned teen and watched the two resume their game. I positioned myself so my feet were on the coffee table and stretched out so my dress rose up enough to show the top of my stockings. Frederick continued taking quick glances at my legs as he tried to play the game. Finally, I said, "Guys this is boring. It’s time to make this more like a prom." Frederick asked, unable to pry his eyes ...
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