1. Fun with Sara Pt. III: Mom's Turn


    Date: 7/8/2017, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Drug, Erotica, Hardcore, Incest, Male / Older Female, Mature, Author: jhw86, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com

    favor?” “Yeah,” Ben said bashfully. "You know that we are both adults right? Plus, I've seen some of the texts you send each other and from the looks of it, you two are more than comfortable with pleasing each other in more ways than one! She winked at Ben, whose face was now as red as a stop sign. "I know we're both adults but you're my mom!" "And? I haven't been laid in months and--" "And whose fault is that," Ben interrupted. He was starting to get a little defensive but he wasn’t sure why. "It's mine, I admit it, but I'm not talking about me right now. I want to know what you and Sara were planning on doing tonight! Maybe be a little vicarious!" “You really want to know what we were going to do tonight," Ben asked, shocked by the line of questioning he was receiving. "Yes," Cindy exclaimed, "I really wanna know!" "Ok. Well, like I said earlier, we were probably going to get high for starters." Ben took a deep breath before he kept going. "Sara will probably dress up for me and--" "Wait, what do you mean "dress up for you," Cindy asked, "and also, do you have any weed?" "She wears stuff for me; and yes I do have some weed." "Wanna share some with your dear old Ma?" "I suppose," Ben said, pretending to be annoyed but secretly glad that she had asked. He figured that maybe the weed might calm him down. "Want me to go and get it now?" "Will you please," Cindy asked nicely, "and then you can finish telling what you two were going to do with Sara tonight!" "Ok," Ben said, and ...
    he ran up the stairs and to his room to grab the cigar box he kept his stash in, and then he ran back downstairs. "That was quick," Cindy said. Ben wasn't sure how to reply so he didn't. He sat back down and he opened the little cigar box. In it was a little baggie that contained some very primo bud, courtesy of Sara of course. Ben pulled out the baggie and two rolling papers. He handed one to his mom, and he kept one for himself. They both quickly, and expertly rolled a joint. Ben was the first to finish so he pulled out the black Bic lighter and he lit the joint. He briefly thought back to the first time he smoked with Sara, and awesome that day turned out to be. He inhaled the smoke and held it in for as long as he could. He heard the flint of the lighter scrape and he watched his mother light her joint. He thought about how awesome his mother was. "Ok, you can continue now," Cindy said, exhaling the smoke and taking a drink of her wine. It was clear that she was already buzzed from the weed and the alcohol, so it was safe to say that Ben could probably tell her anything and it would not so much as illicit a blush from his mother. He too was also feeling the euphoric effects of the weed, and his inhibitions were lowered enough that he could probably tell her everything that he and Sara had done. He wasn’t exactly planning on volunteering anything though. He looked at Cindy, who looked pretty bushed already. She was looking at something behind him. He looked at her chest. ...
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