Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Slutty Milf Mom:>2

Suddenly she plunged the rabbit deeply into her horny hole causing the bunny ears to collapse against her aching clit. She bucked up and down riding the silicon shaft that was embedded and rotating in her cunt while the bunny ears continued teasing her clit. Connie was not even trying to stifle her moans; she came as her pussy spasmed and clutched while wave after wave rocked through her.

Oh my god! Scott thought, this is the fucking hottest thing I've ever seen!

Scott slowly eased the door shut and crept down the hall to the front of the house. He'd decided that it would be best if his mother didn't know that he'd been home during her little solo show. Scott open and shut the front door, this time not trying to be the least bit quiet. He then went about making quite a bit of noise in the kitchen as he went through the refrigerator and the cupboards as he prepared a snack.

Soon his mother joined him in the kitchen wearing her terry cloth robe. Scott wondered if she'd put anything on under the robe as he watched her breasts jiggle tauntingly beneath the material as she entered the room.

"Hey Mom," he said, walking past her slipping into a chair at a small table in the breakfast nook.

"Hi honey." she replied, "You're home early. Didn't your date go well?"

"It was fine, Rachel just needed to get home early. She's going out of town on vacation with her family in the morning."

He couldn't tell for sure but he thought he saw some color in her cheeks. Was she embarrassed about what she'd just been doing and almost being caught by her son or was she still flush with a post-orgasmic glow? Scott liked to think that she was embarrassed, it gave him confidence in the situation.

"Oh. Okay. Well, I have to get some sleep sweetie, I have to work in the morning. Don't stay up too late. Love you."

"Okay Mom. Love you too. Good night."

She bent down to deliver a peck to his forehead and in doing so her robe gapped open right in front of his eyes exposing her shapely, naked tits to his hungry gaze. He knew that it was accidental but he still drank in the sight of her wondrous tits. Scott couldn't be sure if he was imagining it or not but he could have swore that he could actually smell his mother's sexual aroma as she was bent over him placing the goodnight kiss upon his forehead.

His mother went to bed leaving Scott sitting at the little table in the nook with a raging hard-on and plenty to contemplate. He decided then and there that he wanted his mother in the worst way. He needed a plan. He needed to replace a way, a sound, well thought out plan that would get his cock into his mother's sweet pussy. He decided that he wouldn't force himself on her but then again he wouldn't shy away from using trickery either.

He decided that he really needed to analyze everything he knew about his mother. He needed to consider every little aspect of their life together in their home. He would have to go over every bit of information he could come up with and pour over it to replace the best possible approach so he could implement his plan. Tomorrow I formulate my plan he thought to himself. He then went to his room and masturbated, rerunning the memory of his mother sliding that vibrator in and out of the creamy, slick folds of her bald, pink pussy.

Over the next week and a half Scott worked over his dilemma. He tried to identify each obstacle in the path to his mother so he could more easily side step them. He examined the situation from different points of view, running different circumstances through his mind.

Scott decided to start with the basics; he was only 17 years younger than his mothers 35. His natural father had not stuck around when he discovered that Connie was pregnant. His mother had married young, marrying a man who was 10 years her senior when she was 19. His mother had attended nursing school and worked her way up to a supervising surgical nurse. Her marriage to his stepfather, a successful plastic surgeon, had dissolved in divorce just 3 years ago after 13 years of marriage leaving her a young, divorced single mother at the age of 32. Scott knew that his mother was still somewhat depressed from that ordeal. Since the divorce it has just been Connie and Scott.

He also knew that over the past three years his mother had not been out on but a handful of dates. She had never dated the same man twice so he felt it was highly unlikely that she'd had sex with a man in those 3 years so she'd probably be pretty sexually frustrated and if he was lucky she'd be cock hungry.

Scott finally decided that he was going to have to formulate a scheme that would set up the perfect scenario since he knew the odds that all of his planets would be lining up at the right moment were near nil. He judged that the best opportunity he would have was fast approaching. Friday night his mother was going out with her younger sister, his Aunt Cathy and their friend Lisa. Cathy was celebrating her 27th birthday so Scott knew that his mother would be drinking, she always drank a little too much when she got out on the town with her little sister and Lisa. Friday was only three days away.

So, he thought, Mom will take care of lowering her inhibitions. I just need to replace a way to present temptation before her. Yeah, right, like it's that easy. I can't just tempt her, it has to be an irresistible temptation. But what? My cock would be a temptation if she hasn't had sex in three years but I can't just whip it out and say, 'Here you go Mom!' What then?

He pondered on the puzzle for another day and a half when he finally decided that he had to get his drunken mother into a situation where she wanted him to take his prick out and show it to her. The best way to do that, he surmised, was to play on both her motherly instincts to protect her son and to turn her compassion as a nurse into a tool for his manipulation. But again the question arose, how?