ABOUT YOUR DAD’S HEIGHT

 

ABOUT YOUR DAD’S HEIGHT

My parents had spoken to me the previous week about how, now that I was 18, I deserved to 

know that they were swingers, and that they were in a very open marriage. Like, they went to sex 

parties, and when I was sleeping over at a friend’s house, the odds were good that it was 

because they were throwing a sex party at my house!

But, with as weird as that conversation was, the most interesting part of it, to me at least, was 

when Mom noticed my erection at the end of it and straight up asked me if hearing about my 

Parent’s sex life had made me hard. 

I mean, what was I going to do, say I had something in my pocket? No. I was caught, so I copped 

to it. I admitted that hearing about my Mom (My beautiful big titted Mom), having a wild sex life 

when I wasn’t looking had been kind of hot. 

Then, out of nowhere, Mom walked up to me, looked over her shoulder at my Dad, and asked, 

“Don’t you just love his honesty?” 

A second later, she turned back to me, kissed me full on the lips, and cupped my hard-on with 

her left hand. She gently caressed my balls through my jeans, and as I moaned into my own 

Mom’s mouth, she fucking moaned back! 

Then she broke the kiss, moved her hand away, and pulled back just enough to look me in the 

eyes as she finished with, “I sure do.”

As she walked away I half expected Dad to reach for a nearby knife and leap at me, but he just 

shrugged his shoulders with a look that seemed to say, “Eh. What can you do?” Then he just, 

went back to watching T.V.! 

So, when a week later, Mom spent the Day parading around the house in a see through green 

and white lined top that barely covered any gorgeous detail of her massive breasts, and did so 

rocking nothing from the waste down except for a pair of panties; I just fucking rolled with it. I was 

SO not going to question that! 

Then, Mom walked around the corner and she looked like she had to be a full foot taller! It was 

insane. Like, for a few seconds there I literally questioned reality. I even tried shaking my head, 

like my brain would reboot or something. But, after a minute, I made parts of my brain very happy 

by running my eyes all the way down her incredibly sexy body as I searched for the reason for 

her sudden height increase. And, just wow. She was wearing the most absurdly large heels I’d 

ever seen. 

Part of me wanted to laugh, but a bigger part of me wanted no part of upsetting the absolute 

goddess who’d decided for some reason to strut around the house wearing next to nothing that 

day. Then, seemingly trying to figure something out, Mom asked me what, at the time, seemed 

like a really random question. 

“Hey baby… you’re about your Dad’s height right?” I nodded, I mean, I was a little taller, but the 

way she was looking at that moment, made me want to say yes to literally anything she asked of 

me. Then she followed it up with, “Would you come over here for a minute and help Mommy see 

if these new shoes will work for something I want to try out with your Father later?”. 

A few moments later, Mom was over at the window, full bent over and gripping the sill. Then she 

looked back over her shoulder and told me, “You can start by tugging my panties down to about 

mid-thigh”. Then she gave her ass a little wiggle and with a purely sexual grin she added, “Okay 

honey?”. 

30 minutes and two orgasms later Mom and I got the shock of our lives when she looked out the 

window and locked eyes with our new neighbor, frozen in place as he stared back having given 

up on watering his Wife’s garden! It took me a second to look away from my Mother’s lovely ass 

and see what she was seeing. 

At first her whimpers seemed to mix fear and pleasure and when I finally caught on, I thought for 

sure she would drop down and yell at me to stop. Instead, there was a long pause were all you 

could here was our flesh slapping, and then my Mother’s voice, low, and rich with desire as she 

said to me;

“Harder!”.

I thought for sure that I couldn’t have heard her correctly, and if anything, Mom seemed to sense 

my uncertainty. So she flipped her long hair over to the other shoulder, looked back at me, and 

with a little growl to her voice and a reassuring smile she encouraged me again. “Harder baby. 

Fucking slam it.” 

I’m a good Son, and I’ve never wanted to be on my Mom’s good side so badly in my life, so I did 

as she asked. As far as the neighbor goes, Mom didn’t seem to mind so much. At least that was 

the impression I got a few minutes later when she hit her knees and told me to “Cum on 

Mommy’s face!” At her words, we both heard the neighbor gasp loudly. But, far from trying to 

back track or cover it up, Mom instead looked over at him and shot him a wink as the first blast 

splashed across her lips and, with a moan, she began to try to lick them clean. 

When it was all over, she thanked me like I’d helped her reach something on a high shelf, and 

began to get cleaned up so she could start dinner. When I told her that I could not believe what 

had just happened, Mom smiled at me with that “Silly boy” look she got sometimes. Then she 

answered me with, “Well… You know how your Mother gets.” 

Then she just walked away. And, yeah. I had no idea what she meant by that! But I was damn 

sure looking forward to finding out! 

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