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Love or Sex Ch. 04

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Sara had known of her sons fondness of feet, especially when those feet are hers and covered in some form nylon. She knew he loved it when she wore high heels and lingerie, but loved all of that even more when it was covered up by a sexy dress that showed off her assets. So Sara decided to treat her son, it wasn’t any sort of special occasion, she just felt like treating him to something nice, after all that’s what people in relationships do for each other. She also loved the attention she got from him, and loved teasing him a little by dangling her heels, or stretching her toes while she was wearing stockings. Sara also loved the feeling of his eyes on her while she got dressed for work in the morning, it made her feel desired, a feeling she loved and craved.

If i’m going to do this, I should do it right! Sara thought to herself.

“The local mall should have everything I need.”

“What was that babe?” Eric called from the living room

“Oh nothing, just talking to myself.” She replied from the kitchen

Sara laughed to herself then whispered “almost busted”

As it was Friday they both relaxed on the couch, her with a glass of wine and him with a beer. They had a routine and it served them fine, they were quite comfortable in it. Relaxing on the couch sometimes getting drunk together and laughing the night away. While this might seem mundane to some; not going out at any chance they can, to them it was peace. They knew that the public would not approve of their relationship, regardless they are both solitary people and enjoy all the time they can spend together.

“I’m going to run out to the mall tomorrow to pick up a few things, I’ll probably head out early.”

Knowing that Eric was a typical man in this aspect, she was sure he would pass on a day of shopping. This didn’t bother her one bit as it allowed her to carry out her plan unhindered.

“Okay, have fun.” He replied in a very uninterested way. Not that he didn’t care what she was doing, just that a day of shopping particularly starting early is something that didn’t interest him in the least. There was plenty of gaming to be done and also housework, not to mention homework.

The night went as many other nights do for them, as previously stated, they spend a majority of their time on the couch watching TV. Sara’s plan was to change this up, just a little.

“I’m gonna head off to bed.” Sara stated and kissed Eric on the head

“Sure babe, I’ll be up in a few.” Eric replied, wanting to finish up the late night show they were watching.

As the music portion of the show wrapped up Eric made sure the house was locked up, everything was in its place and all the lights were off. He made his way upstairs to the room he shared with his mother. As Eric opened the door to their room, slowly as to not disturb his sleeping mother, he saw his sleeping beauty. The moonlight shone in their room in such a way that it made white sheets semi see through. Perfect for sneaking a peak at a body he managed to ravage for the past couple of months.

Sara’s body was flawless, two pencil eraser sized nipples sat atop firm yet supple c-cup breasts. Curvy hips that support one of the most slappable asses on this planet. A flat stomach and a waist that gave her the most perfect hourglass figure. As Eric climbed into bed with his lady love he admired the naked body he was about to slide next to, and so did his penis. Straining against his boxers his dick begged for freedom, who was he to argue? Eric quickly removed his shorts and pulled his mother closer to him, and with great luck he managed to slide his prick between his mother’s legs so that the shaft rested at the entrance to her vagina.

“Mmmm…someones happy.” She moaned with her eyes still closed

“You’re completely naked, and have the hottest body I’ve ever seen! It would be an insult if I wasn’t hard” He half whispered to her with his hand on her hips

Sara pushed her ass closer into Eric’s waist and wiggled it a little, having the desired effect of spreading her labia open over his erect shaft. Eric’s hands were busy exploring his mother’s tits and nipples; squeezing and pinching, and pinching and squeezing.

“Looks like I’m not the only one that’s happy” Eric said in a slightly mocking tone

“You’re completely naked, and have the hottest body I’ve ever seen! It would be an insult if I wasn’t wet.” She said with a wink

With that Eric pushed Sara onto her stomach, she instinctively pushed her ass up in the air a bit so he could have better access to the hole he was about to pound. Eric looked down at her ass and her soaking wet cunt, rubbed the head of his dick all over it and plunged in. The feeling acıbadem escort was molten, he could feel all of her around his manhood. She could feel his heartbeat through her pussy and that excited her even further.

“Oh god Sara, you’re so wet!” He exclaimed with his eyes closed, head down and one hand on her shoulder

“Your dick is so hard baby, I can feel it!”

Eric started at a slow pace, but this is not what Sara wanted at all, she wanted to be fucked. So she reached back as far as she could and grabbed his ass, trying to pull it into her faster and harder. Not needing much more of a hint Eric thrust harder into his mother’s cunt, grabbing her by her hip bones and putting one foot on the floor for leverage.

“Fuck me baby, fuck your mama’s pussy!”

Every muscle in Eric’s body flexed with each thrust, and Sara could feel his strong hands on her waist. She loved it! She loved being fucked hard by her young son. The taboo of it drove her wild. Her hands dug deep into the edge of the mattress while she was being pounded from behind by her eighteen year old son. She moaned so loud for her own son to fuck her pussy. With every thrust she could feel his cock drive in and out of her wet hole.

“OH GOD YES! FUCK ME ERIC! FUCK ME” She screamed

Eric obliged her, not that there was any discussion in the matter, they both wanted the same thing and neither were going to stop until they got it.

Sara’s fingers, now working on her clit rubbing from side to side, were drenched in her own wetness. Much like her son’s balls that were slapping on her clit, or fingers when they got in the way.

“Holy. Fucking. Shit.” Sara exclaimed, or at least that’s what Eric though she said. She had her head buried in her pillow and it muffled the words. No matter, because he knew her body language, he knew she was on the verge. He knew to keep his pace, don’t change anything or she would lose her orgasam.

What came next were just guttural, primal screams and moans. Sara’s body looked like it was being exorcised of a demon. It shook, and bucked all over the place, so much so that Eric had a hard time remaining inside her. He could feel her toes tap at the small of his back sporadically, her arms flailed and as it subsided she twitched uncontrollably.

“Holy fucking fuck” She said out of the side of her mouth, this time not with her face in the pillow.

Eric was in complete awe, he had never seen his mother cum this hard before and even though he didn’t get to cum, he was more satisfied now than if he did get to cum. He rolled off her and collapsed into the bed.

“Don’t you want to cum?” She inquired

As she lay there with her head on his chest he responded

“Nothing gives me more pleasure than pleasing you, and after what I just saw…”

She interrupted “…what you just DID”

“Yes. What I just did. I am satiated”

She smiled, kissed him, and ran her hand along his body. Before she passed out one slight twitched ran throughout her body and startled them both.

“Haha, after shock” She joked

They both chuckled and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning seemed as perfect as could be, a cool breeze blew through the windows, the sunshine followed it in and the birds were chirping away. After such an amazing night this morning complemented it. Sara looked over at the clock and it read 8:32AM, well its better than 6AM she thought. She hopped up, jumped in the shower, threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and headed off to the mall.

The local mall had several high end boutiques in it, this of course meant that she would be spending a great deal of money. She figured, if she was going to spend some money, why not get the good stuff right? Right! She thought to herself. And while I’m at it why not get some other things I need as well? She continued to herself.

While stores like Victoria’s Secret were great, and she had plenty of things from them, they just weren’t going to cut it for what she had in mind. There was one store she had not been in yet, because she knew how expensive it was, and that she would want everything in it. She decided today was the day, so she made her way to La Perla. As she walked in she noticed that the selection was far slimmer than she expected, but the prices were much higher than any other place she had been in.

As Sara walked around, browsing at first, she was approached by an employee asking if she needed help. First stunned by the attractiveness of the woman, she was tall, almost 6 foot(1.8M), and slim with jet black arrow straight hair, down to her shoulders. She had an exotic face, but porcelain skin. Sara just stared into her steel grey eyes and felt her panties get slightly damp.

“Ma’am, can I alp you wiz anyzing?” She said in an equally exotic accent.

Sara’s trance was broken, she cleared her throat “No, I’m finding everything just fine, thank you.”

Sara made her way over to the hosiery section, anadolu yakası escort running her hands on the mannequin legs to see what felt the best. She now understood a little better about her sons fetish, nylons are sexy, they felt great in her hand, silky and soft. She could only imagine how they could feel on another woman. She definitely wanted pantyhose for tonight, seamless, sheer and black. She also grabbed a pair of stay-ups and garter belt stockings, white and nude, respectively. Next was a few bra and panty sets, and the first to catch her eye was a black shelf lift lace bra, it was beautiful and perfectly suited the night she had planned. She took the matching thong and garter along with another black and white set. Brought them up to the register and held her breath for the total.

“One tousand, zix hundrad, twenty zix dollars and forty zents.” The exotic looking woman that had offered to help her before said.

Sara barely noticed the price, lost in the woman’s eyes, as she handed her credit card over. One swipe and a signature later Sara walked out of the store with her purchases.

“Shoes, shoes, I need shoes. Cute shoes, sexy shoes.”

There were several womens shoe stores in the mall, some of them were geared more towards teenagers, others had a more professional look. That’s not what Sara wanted, she wanted Eric to see her in her outfit and drool over every aspect of it, to not be able to hold it in his pants. And some cheap pair of heels bought at some no name shop wasn’t going to be able to do that, she knew she was going to have to spend even more money. There was a shoe store that sold all of the high end name brand heels, so Sara made her way there.

The instant she walked in the store she was in love, she wanted every shoe they had there. There were all sorts of pumps, slingbacks, peep toes. Forgetting for a while why she was really there she tried on a few that caught her eye, one in particular. A nude pointed toe d’Orsay open side pump by Manolo Blahnik, she looked fantastic in them, they just have to come home with me she thought. So she carried them around while looking for the shoe she was going to wear tonight.

“If I’m going to indulge his fantasy then why not show off my feet.” She mused to herself

“So a strappy sandal would be better for what I have in plan, he’ll be able to look and fantasize as much as he wants.”

The Louboutin section had an amazing selection of strappy sandals, and a black one with the signature red sole and 5 inch(12.7cm) heel stood out. It was simple, but sexy. She didn’t even have to try it on, she knew it would be the one. With the two boxes of shoes she marched up to the register, having done the math in her head she wasn’t going to be surprised by the amount. That didn’t mean that it wasn’t a lot, at over eighteen hundred dollars it was certainly not a bargain.

The cost seemed not to bother Sara, she was on a mission to please her lover by indulging in and taking part in his fetish, even enjoying it. Last on her list was a dress to wear, something short, black and ruched around the neckline. Now this description may have been a coincidence, or because that was the exact dress she was standing in front of in Macys, but she knew she had to get it. She flipped the price tag over and was pleasantly surprised by the relative cheapness of the dress. Less than half the cost of any of her other two purchases.

As Sara walked towards her car the feeling of excitement grew in her, it started as something she was doing just for Eric. Now this was something she was doing for the both of them, a fetish she now believed she had. The next phase of her plan was to spend a night out, it had to be a place that was dark enough not to see what was going on under the table, but no so deserted that they were the only ones there. There was that jazz bar, it had a decent menu, and tables for couples.

“Yes, the Jazz Spot would do just fine.” She said while calling them for a reservation.

Sara made the reservation for 8pm, that should give them plenty of time to flirt and tease each other. Sara would do a large portion of the teasing, but Eric knew how to get her wet, and she looked forward to that happening as well.

By the time Sara got home it was past noon, Eric was awake and working on a paper in the office. She stood in the doorway and told him when their reservation was and to be sure he shaved and put on a suit.

“yes dear.” Eric responded without looking back

“I’m serious babe, we have a reservation at eight and I want you to look nice.”

“Okay Okay. I’ll shave, dress up, whatever you want.”

There was a little less than 7 hours to go before they were to get ready for their night out. It was killing Sara, she wanted to already be at the bar with her son, but she had to find things to busy herself until then. Because Eric did many of the chores around the house there wasn’t much left to be done, so she plopped herself in front ataşehir escort of the TV and aimlessly flipped through the channels. Nothing good at all was on, not that she could really pay attention if there was something on. Sara was formulating a plan in her head on how the night should go, what she should start with first and how far she was willing to take it in public. Figuring that things would go smoother the less she tried to micromanage the night Sara gave up on planning the night out in full.

To occupy her time Sara decided to flirt a little with Eric, knowing that he was nose deep in a book or typing away on a paper for class made it fun. As she suspected he was in deep concentration on a paper for a lit class. From behind Sara pressed her tits against his back, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Eric took in her scent and let his mind wander to dirty dirty things.

“Whatcha up to hun?” She knew full well what she was doing.

“Well I was typing up a paper on the last book I read, but now I’m trying to remember how to words.”

Sara could see that she was causing a stir in his pants, something that she loved to see because it meant that he desired her. She knew he did, but it was always nice to have visual proof. Not wanting to cause too much of a distraction she backed off and returned to her previous task of wasting time. Before she left the room she inquired on whether or not he had masturbated, since he didn’t get to cum last night.

Eric turned in his chair and said “Nope, I figured that would be taken care of by you.”

“Don’t worry baby, mommas gonna take good care of you tonight.”

Eric’s cock instantly chubbed up and his mind flooded with thoughts of what his mother had in store for him. It couldn’t be just run of the mill sex, well, their sex wasn’t run of the mill, but it couldn’t be just the ordinary.

“OH DUH!” He exclaimed

Sara asked him to shave and put on a suit, she certainly had something planned. How could he be so stupid, he thought. He turned back towards the computer to finish his paper, but the only thing on his mind was how turned on he was from what was going to happen tonight. Pitching a full tent in his shorts he sat back and thought about what he did to deserve this.

Absent mindedly Eric made his way to the kitchen, perhaps to get a drink of water, or maybe because he wasn’t really aware of what he was doing, just daydreaming. As he leaned on the counter staring off into space he was snapped back to reality with Sara standing in front of him.

“Hey hun” he smiled

Sara said nothing, she dropped to her knees, pulled his shorts down and shoved his cock in her mouth. Using her spit as a lubricant she jerked him off while just sucking on the head of his dick.

“Mom” He panted “Your mouth is so wet.” He drew out the so

Sara just moaned with her sons cock in her mouth, running her tongue under his head. One hand jerking him off into her mouth and the other squeezing and massaging his balls. Deciding that she had enough of the easy stuff, she used both her hands and grabbed his ass as leverage. Forcing his entire prick in her mouth and down her throat, swaying her head gently back and forth as if she was saying ‘no’. All Eric could muster were loud sighs and grunts, this pleased Sara as it meant she was doing the right thing. Eric began to pull out of his mother’s throat, but she just chased it, wanting to keep it where it belonged.

“I’m gonna cum.”

This was certainly not part of Sara’s plan, even though she decided that she was not going to micromanage, having her son cum in her mouth right now would ruin her little fetish game. So she pulled away and looked up into his eyes while still on her knees and gave him an I’m sorry look.

“Baby, I promise, I will make you cum so hard, just not yet.”

Sara could see the look in her son’s eyes go from ecstasy, to disappointment, to acceptance. There was a slight smile that began on his face though, so she knew he understood that he was going to be rewarded if he was patient. And patient he was, Eric pulled up his shorts and made his way back to his paper.

The hours went by painfully and slowly, both Eric and Sara were aroused to no end. Both thinking about what they wanted to do to each other, and both thinking about what the other would do to them. This didn’t make the time go by any faster, and only fired each of them up. Any time they passed each other they could feel the electricity between them, wanting to jump on the other and ravage away.

As the hour got close Sara and Eric made their way to the two bathrooms, Sara taking the bedroom and Eric the hall bathroom, they both started rather early so to compensate for this they took their time. Sara washed each part of her body diligently with her fragrant body wash. Next, carefully shaving her legs so she doesn’t cut them along with completely removing her landing strip and making the entire area smooth as possible. While just a wall away Eric had already finished his shower and was now shaving, taking just as much care as his mother.

Eric had a slight dilemma, what to wear. Funny as this usually happened to women, nonetheless he was still going to have to figure it out. He knew where they were going, but wasn’t sure if a suit would be overkill, then again that IS what he was told to wear.

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