Novel & Cerita Sexting With My Mom

"To be honest, I’m kind of nervous. My body isn’t as it used to be and I wonder if I’ll be able to pleasure Ga—" "Mom. Please! Keep that information to yourself." I grumble, not wanting to hear any bit of my mother’s sexy time with James’ father. She fucks the Dad while I’m on the same path with this son. That sounds so fucked up. I shake the thought off my mind, not wanting anything to make me feel any more bad than I do. "Alright." Mom laughs. "How long will you be gone for? I didn’t ask that earlier."

“I wish I could, but you know well that I can make your father agree with everything except when it comes to the two of you dating. You have no idea how guilty I felt when he realized I knew that you were hanging out with Lawrence and Roan behind his back. So I’m out of this. I’m not helping you. Wait until you’re eighteen.” “It’s not as if I’m having sex!” I said it out of frustration, and I saw Mom’s eyebrows raise, as if she didn’t believe what I was saying. “Oh, Goddess!” I stood up again and faced Mom this time. “Do you think we’re having sex?” Mom leaned back on her chair and crossed her arms across her chest, her eyes squinting. “Mom! Are you thinking I’m having sex with Lawrence?” I

“Mom, I need a favor.” “Sure, hun. What is it?” “I accidentally sent a sexy photo of myself to Dean and Archer when I meant to send it to only Archer. Obviously. Can you delete it?” A few seconds of stunned silence tick by. “Oh, well, you shouldn’t send images like that, Quinn. You of all people know what happens on the internet does not stay on the internet.” I don’t bother telling her that statement doesn’t quite make sense. “Mom, please?” “I don’t want to see it. Can you hack in and delete it or something?”

I tell her and then add, “What about what I walked in on last night with you and Christopher?” “We are grown adults.” My mother says and I yell back to her, “So are we!” Christopher then says to her, “Alexandra she is no longer a child. She has grown up in the last six years you have been imprisoned.” Mom looked at me then at Christopher and said, “Right, she isn’t a teenager anymore. I forgot.” Christopher then guided her outside our door and pulled our door closed. “Did we really just get busted having sex by your mother?” Reese asks me and I busted out laughing. “Rayne it’s not funny. Your mother just saw me doing you doggy style.”

Afternoons when Mom worked late—he’d text me from his office. ‘Come here. Now.’ I’d go—heart racing. Strip the second the door closed. Bend over his desk. Let him take me however he wanted. Slow and teasing while he watched old videos of me on his monitor—me at sixteen, fingers in my panties, moaning softly. “See how long I waited for this tight little cunt?” he’d growl, thrusting deep, making me watch my younger self cum. Make me cum with her. Evenings when Mom dozed on the couch after too much wine—he’d sneak into my room.

“Okay. I’ll let you go for now. We have to continue this later. How about phone sex, sounds good to you?” My eyes widen. “Phoenix, you’re unbelievable!” “It affects you, isn’t it, princess?” “Just stop it!” I grit my teeth in annoyance because he’s right—it does affect me. “Are you embarrassed dirty talking with me while your mom is sitting next to you, Samantha?” “Oh, thank God! Finally, you use your brain.” I release an exasperated sigh. He laughs again. “Okay, beautiful. Call you later.” Mom is still smiling after I hang up the call. “What?”

Becca poked her head into the bedroom where I was seated on the bed, texting with Sam over Facebook. "Oh great." I shrugged, texting a goodbye to Sam so he knew I had brought our sexting to an end. I got out of bed and made my way downstairs. I wondered what they would have to say to my decision. My mother sat in her corporate gown beside my father who was gulping down a glass of milk. "There is our one child that is leaving us." My mother said in the nicest way possible, making it sound like I was going away permanently. "Oh don't make it sound dramatic mom." I chuckled, taking my seat beside them.

I laughed as my mom lowered her voice to a whisper. "Okay, just give me a minute." I turned from her and moved back to my computer. I opened up a quick chat in the company online chat room and sent a private message to Jaxon. He quickly responded with several hearts and an ‘I love you’ message. I felt my heart melt. I saved all the work that I had and then closed all my open tabs. I grabbed my purse and turned to take my mom’s arm as we walked out towards the elevators. "So, what have you been doing with yourself today?" I asked. My mom blushed and kept her eyes forward.

I kept my eyes trained on that bulge as I brought my fingers back to my slit and began rubbing softly. “I’m sure there’s… something I could do to get out of trouble, Daddy,” I murmured. The words felt foreign on my tongue, but also intoxicating. I was good at sexting, so why not dirty talk? It was the same principle, after all. My stepfather grunted quietly. He couldn’t look away from my show, not even if he’d wanted to—which he obviously didn’t, given how his dick lurched the second I started playing with myself. I smirked a little. So, the perfect guy has a dark side, after all…

I still hadn’t told them, but needed to before Rose told them herself. “Um, so, to change the topic from nasty parental sex and Mina’s hormones, Kimi, Mina, and I need to make you aware of a change to our circumstances. . . .” I started. “You did not knock someone up, did you Kamron?” My mom interrupted me. “What? No!” I exclaimed. I could almost feel the blush rising up my neck. “Because I told you to always use a condom if you lose control while making out. What’s her name?” Mom continued ignoring my protests.