Mom's Subtle Seduction

 

Mom's Subtle Seduction

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Mom had been the object of my fantasies for some time. For the first couple of years, I flipped back and forth between feeling really awful about it, and admitting to myself that it was 100 times hotter than any other fantasy that I had. She had longer blonde hair, baby blue eyes, big tits, a KILLER ass, and long, lovely legs that led up to it. 

But, in all my fantasies about Mom, or how I might end up with her, I never imagined that she would just be handed to me on a silver platter. Yet, that was kind of what happened. It started with her saying those most fearful words, “We need to have a talk.” It got worse when she led me into the living room, had me sit down, and then Dad walked in. And I just about had a heart attack when Mom opened the conversation with, “I found your porn.” 

Now, “my porn” consisted almost entirely of Mother/Son porn and MILF porn. But most especially when the MILF’s in question just so happened to look as much like my Mom as I could find. But, as my heart rate raced towards, “we need to go to the hospital now” levels of intensity, Mom didn’t wait. She just kept talking. And the more she talked, the crazier things got. 

Long story short? My Mom and Dad were in an open relationship and my Dad’s two biggest fantasies were his Wife having sex with other people, and, in a “the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree” moment; Mommy porn. So, when my Mom told my Dad what she’d found, they both thought that it was kind of hot. 

And just… WHAT!?!?

I mean, hell to the yes. But also, what the actual fuck!

So, we talked. A lot. I learned that my Mother was a wilder, sluttier, and more sexually adventurous woman than I’d ever dreamed. In fact, she was so wild and so slutty, that I legitimately had no idea that women like her had even really existed outside of porn! Which was probably why she didn’t want to just have sex with me. She wanted to have sex with me and my friends! 

And before I could come up with any good excuses, she started talking about it. And, let me tell you… Hearing the object of your every fantasy go on about how hot it would be to see her suck, fuck, moan, and slurp her way across a room full of lovers, well… It’s hard to argue with that shit. 

Still, it was my Mom. My MOM! So, I had questions. 

Like, yeah, obviously my buddies would be down for having sex with my absolutely gorgeous Mom. But that could get really weird really fast for me. Not the day of. I mean, I figured we would all be pretty damn distracted on that day. Hell, I couldn’t fucking wait! But after. When my buddies had been previously seduced by, and fucked, my Mother? That was probably a different story.

Mom told me not to worry about it though. She assured me of a few things. The first was that I lived in the same house as her, and from that day forward, she and I would have an added sexual twist to our relationship. The second thing was that she’d dealt with this kind of thing before, and knew exactly how everyone would act after the fact. She promised me that it would lead to more fun than problems. 

But as for the last bit. The introduction and seduction? 

Mom told me not to worry about it. Apparently, she already had her make-up and her outfit all planned out. And she assured me that it would be subtle. 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Turns out, my Mom is not subtle.

 

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