You never expected to get a text like this. Not from Derrick, not from anyone. You just never expected it. To get a text. Texts, actually. A bunch of them. All explaining how they saw her at the club. The strip club. How they got a dance from her, a private dance. And it didn’t stop with a song or two–no, she went all the way. She–your mom. Your mom, unbeknownst to you, is a stripper. Well, she’s not–she’s a nurse. But it seems she’s been moonlighting. And Derrick saw it all. Experienced it all. Recorded it all, and sent it to you!! After jacking it to the video once, twice, three times, you decide to go home for the weekend and ask her directly. You want to hear her tell you about it. You want to hear it from her mouth. You want to hear her tell you about sliding her wet, hot pussy onto strange cock, you want to know everything. Of course, she acts mortified, but she tells you what you want to hear, at first. She confesses a little, telling you just enough to make your cock stand at attention. You know she can tell, and she’s staring–all you need to take it out and stroke. Of course, she acts offended at first, but it doesn’t take long before she’s getting flirty and watching you as you jack it…before realizing what she’s doing and runing off! But that’s enough to keep you energized all day, jerking to the video over and over…until she comes to your room, half ready for her next shift at the club. She wants to apologize. To be honest and tell you everything, be open. But no jerking off, she says. Sure, whatever. She came back to talk about it even more. You know what that means: she wants this, just as bad as you. She can pretend she doesn’t, but here she is, a robe over her stripper outfit, willingly telling you everything. Until you’re hard again. Until she’s exposed herself to you, until she’s stroking you through your jeans…pulling you out…sucking you like she does the men at the club…taking your cum! She keeps telling you its wrong, that she should stop, but its clear she can’t stop. Not when you’re so hard, when she’s just gotten done telling you all these dirty things. She made this problem, really, so its her that needs to give the solution: draining your cock across her face! When she finally strokes every bit of your sperm onto her flushed face, feels it, sees it all over the both of you, she gasps. “What did we just do?” she says, before hurrying out. You know you should go to her, tell her its fine, that you want it too, that there’s nothing wrong with having a dirty secret, but you just pick up your phone and watch that video one more time. Knowing what an insatiable slut she is, you know she won’t be able to stay away… …and you’re exactly right. You wake up around 2:30 to her, on top of you, just back from work, flirty and slutty, dry humping her son awake, reaching between you to rub your cock against her wet, horny pussy, telling you all about her shift: about the young guys who reminded her of you, about the guy she actually *told* about what she’d done–how she’d sucked her son’s hard cock before work!–and how he told her that that’s every guys dream, when they’ve got a MILF for a mom. And now here she is, stroking you right against her pussy, pressing you into her, riding you hard until she comes, squeezing your cock and milking her son into her hungry, greedy pussy!
