1. Back in the Saddle


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    "God Helen, I'm sorry," he stammered, swiftly yanking his hand back. "That's okay sweetie," she replied, standing and pushing the door all the way open. His jaw dropped as she stood there totally naked in front of him, soapy water running down her body in tiny streams. He gazed in astonishment at the stiff pink nipples sitting on her overly firm breasts, and the spattering of freckles that adorned her chest. It was obvious she had implants, and equally obvious that whomever had done the work had done a very good job. As his eyes went lower he took in her flat smooth tummy before reaching her shaved mound. He could just make out her clit peeking out at the top of her slit. Smiling Helen reached down and placed her wet hand over the bulge in his pants then said, "Oh my, did I cause this?" "What the hell Helen..." he started just as the blaring of a horn came from the driveway out front. Madison pulled into the driveway and laid on the horn. She'd be damned if she was going to lug everything into the house by herself. Hitting the automatic trunk release she climbed out of the car just in time to see her son coming out of the house. She noticed the strained look on his face, but what really caught her eye was the large wet spot at the crotch of his khaki trousers. "Spill something on your pants?" she casually asked as they removed the bags from the trunk. "Yeah," he stumbled. She knew he was lying but didn't press the issue. They carried everything into the kitchen and began ...
    putting it away. When she pulled out the bottle of tequila John took it and set it off to the side near the sink. The look in his eyes told her that he was fighting the urge to open the bottle and have some right then and there. Before she could say anything to him about his drinking Helen walked in dressed in a white halter-top and a pair of black shorts that left half her cheeks hanging out. She had a towel wrapped around her head. Well, that explains the wet spot on John's pants she quietly seethed. Another thing that didn't go unnoticed was how Helen's nipples showed through the material when she turned a certain way. "So John, is the pool safe to use?" Helen asked, raising her hands up to adjust the towel. "I should probably skim it first," he replied, his eyes glued to the twin points on her chest. "Fantastic, maybe you'd be a sweetie and get that done while I start dinner. Nothing like a cool drink and a dip in the pool after dinner to help relax a person," Helen cooed, stepping up to John and gently placing her hand on his chest. "Actually, you should wait a spell before swimming after you eat," Madison tossed out snidely. "That's what the cool drink is for," Helen returned, casually letting her hand slide off John's chest without even glancing in Madison's direction. "John honey, I'm going to take a shower and cool off. This southern California heat is for the birds," Madison said before shooting daggers at Helen and storming off. "Okaaay," Helen remarked then turned to ...
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