*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
*Previous Chapters:*
[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)
*Commissioned by Kuudere.*
**Chapter 3**
The phone on the counter buzzed with an incoming text. Naomi looked down at it. It was another message from her son. David had been texting her almost non-stop since she’d run out of his room the other day.
“Who’s texting you so much?” Barry looked up from his phone where he was reading the news.
“Oh …” Naomi blushed and glanced at her husband. She put down the rice and nori she was prepping for dinner and washed her hands. “It’s just the girls. There’s gossip going around.” Naomi picked up her phone and turned toward her husband so that he couldn’t see the screen. She swiped and gasped at what she saw. This was the third dick pick he’d sent her that day, and this one had a woman’s hand in the photo wrapped around his amazing girth. The woman had a large diamond ring on her wedding finger.
“What’s wrong?” Barry looked up with concern. His poor wife looked like she’d seen a ghost.
“It’s … just …” As she studied the pale delicate hand contrasted with her son’s massive, veiny penis, another text came in. It read, *to further your education*. A video accompanied the message. “One of the ladies … um … twisted her ankle at the park,” Naomi told her husband. She could see the fuzzy image of a woman with bare breasts on the video still. Her son had texted her so many dirty videos in the last few days.
“Well, that doesn’t seem so bad.” Barry turned his eyes back to his phone.
“I have to go … to the bathroom.” Naomi cradled her phone and practically ran out of the room. She was so giddy about the new video that she felt lightheaded. She locked herself in the bathroom and turned on the video without sound. It was Mrs. Holly Nakamura, a black-haired, strait-laced wife. Naomi knew that Holly’s twins that had just gone off to college. Her smallish boobs moved up and down on her chest. It was clear that she was on her back with her legs spread.
“Oh, my.” Naomi’s hand was already inside her panties when it occurred to her that her son’s penis wasn’t in Holly’s vagina. “Oh, goodness. How could she possibly?” Naomi’s mouth hung open as she looked at David’s large organ pushing in and out of the woman’s butt. Naomi stroked her pussy to this new perversion, amazed that her son could get these women to do whatever he wanted.
As she looked closer at the video on her tiny phone screen, she noticed that Holly’s pretty face was covered in sperm. What an indignity to have this young man ejaculate in her face, and then ream out her butt. Naomi wondered if Holly would have allowed herself to be used this way before she met David. Naomi thought not, and then she orgasmed sitting on the toilet lid, watching that filthy video, with her husband in the next room.
When she regained some composure, Naomi washed her hands and returned to making dinner in the kitchen. She put the phone on the counter next to her.
“Everything all right?” Barry didn’t look up from his phone.
“Fine.” Naomi sighed, wishing he was more like his son. Her phone vibrated and she picked it up before she even started back on dinner. The text read, *If you want more, send me a sexy selfie, Mom.* Heaven help her, she did want more. The next text came in. *I wanna see your tits … with dumb old Dad in the background.*
Naomi thought her heart would beat right out of her chest. David had been asking for selfies from her for days, and she was ashamed to say, she’d been sending them to him. But he’d never asked for anything like this. Could she do this to poor Barry? With as much nonchalance as she could muster, Naomi walked over to the refrigerator, behind where Barry sat reading the news. She opened the fridge, but didn’t grab anything. Instead, she pulled down her dress and bra, exposing her large breasts. With her right hand, she held up her phone so that Barry’s balding head was in the background. She then took the shot. She was too frightened to smile for the selfie.
Quickly, Naomi put her breasts away and took some fish sauce out of the fridge. She closed the refrigerator, and discreetly sent the picture to David. She then went back to the counter and put her phone down. “You excited for sushi night, honey?”
“Always, dear.” Barry looked up at her and smiled. “Where’s David. He should be here for dinner. We don’t have too many more nights together before he leaves.”
“I think he’s at a neighbor’s house. Do you want me to text him?” Naomi sliced cucumber.
“Yes. We should reign him in a little.” Barry nodded like he thought he was the absolute authority.
“I’ll text him.” Her phone vibrated before she could put down the knife. She picked up the phone. David had sent a one-word text, *NOICE!* Naomi texted back, *your father wants you home for dinner.* A few seconds later she got her reply, *still got my dick deep in Mrs. N’s ass. I’ll be home in an hour.* Naomi blushed more fiercely. She hadn’t raised her boy to be like this. But as least he was coming home. She wrote back, *thank you sweetie, see you soon.*
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At dinner that night, David was polite and friendly. He talked about how excited he was for college. His father joked a little with him about how much fun college girls were. After dinner, David excused himself and left the house for another one of his dates.
Around ten o’clock, Naomi sat in bed reading a book. She was in her nightgown, and tucked under the covers. Her phone buzzed on the bedside table and she picked it up. There was a text from David. Naomi looked toward the open bathroom door. Her husband would be busy for at least a few minutes. She opened the video attached to the text and her face went white. David had filmed a brown-haired woman Naomi didn’t know giving him a blowjob. But it was more than a blowjob, the woman had more than half of his penis down her throat. How in the world had she done that? Naomi found herself uncomfortably wet in her panties. Her legs squirmed under the blankets.
“What are you looking at?” Barry walked into their bedroom, his paunch noticeably pushing at his t-shirt.
“Oh … nothing.” Naomi quickly exited her texting app and closed the phone. “Are you done in there?”
“Yeah, you need the bathroom again?” Barry had already waited patiently for his wife to finish with the bathroom before she allowed him in.
“Just for a few minutes.” Naomi leapt out of bed, taking her phone with her. She slammed the bathroom door and turned on the overhead fan so her husband wouldn’t hear her fingering herself. She sat on the edge of their large tub and turned on the video. She held the phone in her right hand, and sunk two fingers from her left hand into her vagina. Then she watched a pretty woman debase herself by shoving David’s long cock down her throat. Naomi was enamored of the idea. If this brown-haired woman could do it, could Naomi also push him that far into her mouth? She didn’t know. But the thought that she might find out someday made her vagina spasm and sent her to new heights of rapture.
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On Sunday morning, Naomi’s son was home, and her husband was out playing golf. She didn’t know what would happen when she went into David’s room, but he’d lit a fire between her legs, and she wanted a little mother-son bonding time. Maybe she’d even show him her boobs in person or touch his thing again. That would be so naughty.
David knew his dad was out, so when he heard the knock on his door, he yelled, “Come in.” Even though he was busy jerking off to some sweet amateur porn on his computer.
“Get it together,” Naomi whispered to herself out in the hall. She carried a tray of cookies as a pretense for the visit. “He’s still your son.” She opened the door, stepped into David’s room, and stopped in shock. “Good Lord, Davey. What are you doing?”
“I’m relaxing, Mom.” David swiveled his seat to turn toward her, his hands still stroking his dick.
“Oh, Davey.” Naomi dropped the tray with a clatter and cookies rolled in different directions on the floor. “Did I do something to make you this way?”
“That’s a pretty open-ended question. But, I mean, I must have gotten this dick from your side of the family tree. Right? Because Dad doesn’t come close to this, does he?” David’s smile was so full of confidence.
“No.” Naomi took a step toward her son, a cookie crunching under her bare foot. “You’re nothing like your father down there.”
“Tell me, Mom. What’s your favorite video so far?” David let the porn continue to play on his screen. The volume was low, but he could just hear the wife squealing through his speakers.
“The one where that woman … um … takes you deep in her mouth,” Naomi whispered. She took another couple steps toward David.
“That’s Mrs. Stevens. She’s a teacher at the high school. After graduation, I talked my way into her house while her husband was out. And then …” David shrugged, his hands still on his dick. “I had to teach her how to do that.”
“Oh, my. Really?” Naomi felt like it was Niagara Falls between her legs at that moment.
“Come here.” David finally removed his hands and beckoned her over. “I’ll teach you, too.”
“You will? I don’t know, sweetheart.” But before her brain could stop her body, she’d finished walking to her son and sunk to her knees between his legs. He smelled so perfectly delicious, and she could see from this distance his dick slightly bouncing to his pulse. It was so manly. Her son had become such a man. She reached out and squeezed his penis, her little hands pressing into the hot, spongy flesh.
“There you go, Mom.” David looked down at his innocent mom, with her soft features and long, brown hair. She was equal in beauty to any woman he had been with. “Now lick the head.” He watched her hesitate, and then stick out her pink tongue.
“Mmmmmmmm.” Naomi licked it for a while like a lollipop. She looked up into his strong, handsome face. “Your skin is so warm on my tongue, Davey.”
“You’ve got so much to learn, Mom. I’m so glad you decided to have that sex talk with me.” He reached behind her head, and pulled her down to his dick.
“You’re so forceful. A man hasn’t ever – mmmmmpphhhh.” The rest of Noami’s words were muffled as her son’s penis filled her mouth. She breathed through her nose. His fingers tightened in her hair, and she let him guide her, bobbing her mouth on that huge organ.
“Good. Keep doing that.” He let her experiment with just the head for a while. “Ah, nice. You’ve got me so hard.” In the background, the porn played softly. The woman in the video was now grunting like a pig.
“Uuuuupppphhhh?” She looked up into his eyes with her lips tight around his bulbous head. She wondered if he was going to ejaculate soon. Her husband would have spent himself after only a minute of this.
Seeming to read her mind, David shook his head. “We got a long way to go. I’ve gotta teach you to take a big cock deep.” He saw the concerned look in her eyes. “Don’t worry. All the wives I fuck think they can’t do this at first. But they all end up taking me like a champ.”
Naomi quivered at the thought. She felt him turn her face up so that her head was craned back a little. Then, his grip tightened to hold her head still, and he eased his penis a little farther inside her mouth. It went deeper and deeper until she gagged. Naomi was undaunted. She so wanted to satisfy David this way. If all those other wives could do it, certainly she could too.
“Okay, that’s your gag reflex, Mom. That’s great, you’re not that sensitive.” He backed the pressure off a little. “Now we’re going to push up against it again. Try to relax every time we hit your reflex.”
“Hhhhhmmmm.” Naomi nodded as much as his dick and the position would allow. Her eyes watered. For the next twenty minutes, she practiced relaxing as his dick hit that gagging spot in her throat over and over. And to her surprise, she got better and better. Her gagging eventually disappeared.
“Don’t look now, Mom, but you’ve got half in already.” David smiled down at his mother and pushed his dick farther down her throat. “What a perfect slut you’ll be.”
“Mmmpphhhhh.” Naomi wanted to express how proud she was of herself. She couldn’t do that with words, so she took him in long strokes with her mouth. She was doing it. She was really deep throating her son’s giant penis.
“Wow, Mom. You’re a natural.” David could feel his balls getting ready to empty. “Now turn your head side to side while going up and down.” He watched his pretty mom slobber on him, her saliva running down his veiny shaft. “Yes. That’s … it. I’m going to … cum. Aaaaahhhhhhhh.” David let his balls loose and unloaded.
“Ggghhh … gggghhh …” Naomi wasn’t ready for the deluge of sperm. She gagged, coughed, and sputtered, spitting him out. Only to be rewarded by hot jets of his stuff shooting onto her face. “Oh … oh … my.” She closed her eyes so he wouldn’t blind her with his sperm. Without ceremony, she spit the sperm in her mouth down her chin. When he finished, she wiped her eyes off and looked up at him. His penis was still impossibly hard. “How … how did I do?”
“Wow. You were … amazing.” David’s muscled chest rose and fell as he recovered from his orgasm. “Now, I gotta teach you how to swallow.” He chuckled to himself.
“I swallow for your father.” Naomi wiped more sperm off her face. There was so much of it.
“It’s different than with him. You gotta learn stuff as if you’re a virgin all over again.” He patted her on the top of her head with his right hand, like she was a dog that had just learned a new trick.
“I guess so.” Naomi blinked and stood up. The whole thing was so bewildering.
“Go get cleaned up before Dad gets home.” David turned back to his computer and shut off the porn. “I’m going to play some video games.”
“Okay.” Naomi nodded and headed to the door. She stepped on another cookie. “I’ll be back to clean up these cookies after a shower.”
“Sounds good.” David waved a hand dismissively at her. “Whenever you like.”
Naomi raced out into the hall toward her bathroom. She just knew that she was going to have a massive orgasm once she got her hands on her vagina in the shower.
*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1su4x/the_sex_talk_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat
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