JUST A QUICK UNZIPPING

JUST A QUICK UNZIPPING
 
“Anyway”, my Dad said. “I’m going to head up to bed, but before I do, I just wanted to say that, A, 
I’m real proud of you, and TWO, your Mom has your “big present” for you in the next room. 

Then, in the perfect moment, my Mom called out from the next room; “Hey sweetie? Would you 
be a dear and come in here and unzip me?”. Which caused me to look at my Dad and laugh. 
The fact that they were both swingers and kinksters had allowed us, for the last year or two at 
least, to make the kind of inappropriate jokes that 18 and 19 year old men usually reserved just 
for friends. So… I couldn’t pass up an opportunity like that!
“Wow… you shouldn’t have”, I said, all too suggestively, and Dad and I both had a laugh about it, 
before he gave me a playful punch, told me to go help my Mother, and headed off to sleep. 

It was then, at the end of a pretty great day of partying, eating, and having fun with family and 
friends, that I went to help my Mom “unzip” before getting my “big present”.
But…
When I finished my drink and went into the living room to help my Mom with her clothes and with 
cleaning up, I found that she’d actually changed her clothes since the last time I saw her. In fact, 
she’d changed from a conservative little Mom dress into the kind of outfit I’d only caught glimpses 
of her wearing; usually when she and Dad were sneaking off to a swingers club or some such 
thing. 
So, there was Mom. She was wearing a sexy little smile, the first half of a tight, little black top, 
with mesh-net arms; and leather pants with a zipper that started at her waist, and went all the 
way down, around, and up the back. She gave me a look that made me blush and sent this rush of 
heat through my whole body, and as I felt myself getting hard for my own Mom, she made it 
worse by licking her lips and staring.
“Oh my,'' she purred, in a tone that I’d never heard from my own Mom. Then, very slowly, she 
opened her legs out wide, showing me the zipper that basically opened up to reveal her, you 
know, everything… Then she grabbed a hair tie, and began to put her hair up into what Dad had 
teasingly called “blowjob” mode a time or two. Phrasing that was hitting me pretty hard in the 
moment. And then Mom brought me out of my head and back into the moment as she teased, 
“Well? Don’t just stand there baby… I want you to unzip me.  And then…” she said, a sultry 
smile curling her lips. “...I’ll unzip you. And we’ll figure out exactly how much you want Mommy to 
‘give’ you for your birthday.

Best. Birthday. Ever.





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