1. Revenge is Best Served Blonde 7: Man-Whore


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Horror, Male / Older Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: birdday, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    movie. I went down to the small shelf with all of our dvd's and started filing through them looking for something that i was in the mood for. not much jumped out at me. i ended up landing on the first season of Game of Thrones. my mom was a fan but i (to my shame) had yet to start watching it. i figured now would be as good of time as ever to start. i grabbed season 1 and started to walk back to my room when my mom came down the hall wrapped in a blanket. "What are you up too tonight?" she said looking down at my hands. "Oh are you going to finally start watching Game of thrones? you have been missing out." she jokingly nudged me. "yeah i figured id give it a shot, just let me know if it is too loud." i said as i started to walk. "well you can watch it out here! besides i want to see your face after the first episode." she laughed. Part of me wanted the privacy and just to continue my nice quiet day alone but she looked excited and we really had not done anything positive together in a long time. So i relented and told her i was going to change and grab a blanket if she wanted to set up the blu-ray. "we can share this blanket if you want? its huge." she offered. It was huge, it was a kingsize blanket she like to use even though she only had a full size mattress. "thats okay i have one i like to use anyway." i said as i walked to my room. I got in my room and began to change into some sweat-shorts and a clean t-shirt. but then a funny thing happened i looked at my blanket ...
    and just didn't want it. i kept thinking about the bathtub, and her humping me, and her soaked body as we had sex in the water. and i thought that maybe i should share a blanket, it would be warmer. i began to feel compelled to not use my blanket. it was like every time i thought i should put up a boundary physically between her and i to be safe, the thought got pushed down. until i just thought "screw it, it will be fine." i came back into the living room and it seemed like it had gotten a little colder in the house, but no windows were open and the AC wasn't on. I went to the couch and wrapped myself in half the blanket. Mom was in the kitchen probably getting a snack. i watched as the Blu-ray menu showed a montage of footage and got a bit excited about finally seeing this show. "Dont start it with out me." she called from the kitchen. "I wont, dont worry, hey you have seen this before does it matter that much?" i called back. I glanced over the the couch and the space next to me where she would probably sit and i had a sudden bit of reservation about my decision maybe space was good. i didn't want her to get any ideas. i just wanted her to get better. It was as if the want to share a blanket and shred of desire had lost all its steam. "Of course it matters sweetie." She said with a fake dramatic tone. Then those thoughts that had lost power, came back full steam. She rounded the corner to the living room holding two glasses of milk and a bag of oreo's under her arm. more ...
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