Come enjoy my take on a mommy phone sex story! We decided to order Chinese takeout to be delivered. Mommy walked over and stood alongside me sipping tenderly on her Malbec. Her arm was casually around my shoulder as I sat on the kitchen stool reading the menu.
I experienced a sense that was both cozy and tingly at the same time. It caught me off guard and was something I hadn’t really experienced before. I was eager to unwind from a long day of classes.
We were already on our second bottle when the takeout came, at about 7 pm. We both snuggled up on our huge sofa afterward to watch a sappy “romcom,” which was great.
Mommy’s phone pinged as it ended, and she spent many minutes texting her friend in Greece. Smiling as she turned to face me when the conversation was over. “I won’t tell you what he said, but he’s a horny bugger and he can’t wait to come home,” she said laughing.
“I can imagine, you’re always attracting tons of attention,” I said while smirking in her direction.
She chucked to herself before saying “He made some fairly obscene comments, so I let him know you were here.”
She continued looking in my direction “He truly is simply so horny, something about, fucking us both… I think.”
“That’s something I’ve never done, a threesome, I remarked with a sneaky smile, “Now there’s a thought.”
She showed her phone screen while looking down at me. My mouth dropped open when I saw some photographs of her and Luke in their underwear on the television.
I gulped and mumbled, “Oh my gosh, who took these? ” I didn’t realize Luke was a photographer. He set up a tripod and a remote, or so she said.
Mommy swiped the display once more. This time, Mommy was by herself, followed by Luke. Unbelievably, the two of them then fucked. Mommy is riding him on top, her head thrown back.
“Oh my God” was all I could mumble. Still glancing at the screen, being caught off guard, “Fucking hell, Mommy, who’s that?” I asked totally shocked.
“It’s Jessie, one of Luke’s models, it was a bit of a drunken evening.”
And then another swipe, and this time my heart dropped. “Really? You’re such a bad mother!” I cried out looking down at a picture of me naked sleeping on her phone screen. What happened next was uncertain to me.
Mommy then gave me a passionate full-on kiss on the lips, not just on the cheek. Without thinking twice, I opened my mouth to receive the kiss and our tongues entwined. Without saying anything further, she took my hand and led me into her bedroom.
She began to undress me, and I was uneasy as I felt her fingertips and fingernails touch my skin in various areas. My pussy felt warm and damp, and my nipples were hard and noticeable.
How strange it felt to have our breasts in close proximity to one another, with our long hair bunched up between our faces. When we lowered ourselves onto the bed and our legs entwined, I had the unique experience of feeling my thighs against a soft pussy rather than a stiff cock and balls. My hands were feeling Mommy’s gentle contours and her tiny waist.
The kissing continued till my mother started sucking my nipples. That feeling always made my juices flow and melted my pussy. I moaned aloud as her fingers glided between my soft wet pussy.
She said, “Eat me now, Ice, go on” in a low voice. I positioned myself between her thighs as she reclined. Her pussy’s fragrance was somewhat musky in scent, yet as my tongue licked her, she tasted sweet and delectable.
I was aware of my preference for being “devoured,” and I had grown frustrated with my previous boyfriend’s repeated attempts to make love to me. My tongue slowly moved up, down, both sides, and then back along her labia. When I ran the tip of my tongue over Mommy’s clit, I could hear her faint groaning and her body pressing up toward me, seeking more. I carefully inserted two fingers inside her cunt as I sucked and nibbled, reaching up inside till my mother squealed, “Oh god.” rubbing the ridges’ sensitive areas. There, I noticed a physical arousal in her body that I knew indicated an upcoming orgasm. Mommy started to cum as soon as I had both of my fingers caressing her g spot and my tongue sucking and kissing her clit.
Holidays are for family phone sex. My little sluts are busy this holiday season too. This will be my second Christmas with my step grand angels. They have grown so much in this past year too. They were a bit unruly when I got them. That was my stepdaughter’s fault. You cannot give your little ones any guidance or discipline when you are always fucked up on Meth. I had to be a tough step grandma in the beginning. I had to not spoil them. I also had to slut them out to be able to afford all the extra mouths I had to feed and buy gifts for. I did not want my own offspring to feel second best, so I put my new little ones to work quickly making us money. They hated being whores at first, but they got spoiled and they got rich and those are big motivators for little ones who had no toys, no new clothes and had to share a one-bedroom trailer in the bad part of town. My grand angels love being whores now. And they are staying busy with daddy phone sex clients all month long. Some are repeat daddies. Some are new daddies that have sought out my services. Some of these Johns are holiday guys. You know, guys who only think about little pussies and dicks around the holidays. Some are daily perverts like my husband was who just love those tight bald cunts. I have a busy month shuffling little grand angels from one dirty daddy to another. But I need that money to spoil my grands and my own offspring for the holidays. The boys and the girls in this taboo phone sex family work hard for the money, so I like to give back. They are the reason we can have nice things and a nice house. You are too and for that I am grateful.
