PREFACE
This story was written at the request of a fellow Redditor who rewards me with pics of his smokin hot mom. I know he’ll enjoy it. I hope you do too! See my profile for previous parts.
Key characters:
Scotty – the son; 25yo; 6 ft; 190 lb; athletic build; blonde hair; hazel eyes; 8-inch cock
Renee – Scotty’s hot curvy, MILF mom; 49yo; 5′ 4”; 160 lb; 36DD-24-38; blonde hair; hazel eyes
Ray – swinger Renee & Scotty meet on cruise. 5′ 10”; 170 lb; dark hair & eyes; 7-inch cock; wealthy.
Stephanie – Ray’s swinger partner and hot THICC MILF; 5′ 3”; 166 lbs; 34DD-24-44; dirty blonde; blue eyes
PART 3
Seeing how the room in which Scotty and his mom were staying was in the middle of the ship, they found themselves in the middle of the 3-story atrium.
“I don’t see any naked people,” Renee whispered as she held tightly to her son’s hand, leaning into him. Scotty chuckled.
“My guess is they’re waiting until we get on the high seas?” He said, ending it as a question. His mother scoffed.
“Oh God! Sounds like a horror movie!” She whispered, giggling. Scotty chuckled. “This looks like a regular ship.” She said, recalling the only other time she went on a cruise with a wealthy sugar daddy, before her son was born.
“I think it is,” Scotty said. “I read on their website that the the company hires out or rents out regular cruise ships for their….excursions.” He added. His mother stopped walking and gazed at him. He turned back to her.
“So you did know this was a swinger’s cruise?” She asked, a bit accusatory. Scotty shook his head no.
“No, mom, I didn’t!” He said, genuinely. “I’ll show you the website when we get back to our room. Nowhere does it mention swingers. It just talked about adult cruise, no kids but it did mention “lifestyle cruising” but I didn’t catch on. Renee gazed at her son with an eyebrow raised before she neared him again and they began walking again.
“Okay,” she said softly. “I believe you.” She added. Scotty slipped his hand into hers, again. Renee continued. “No matter. “We’re in it, now!” She said. “Be prepared to see your mommy naked.” She teased, squeezing her son’s hand. She felt her son give her hand a nanosecond squeeze back. She smiled to herself as she squeezed it again.
“Look, see?” Scotty said, pointing to the sign above a large entrance with blacked-out windows. The sign read “Teen Arcade”. “Doubt there are any teens on board, so my guess is that’s closed or…re-purposed?” Scotty said.
“Let’s go see.” His mother suggested, as Scotty looked at her in astonishment. “What?” She said, smirking. “You said nothing’s going on, yet.” She added.
Scotty led her by the hand toward the arcade. He swung open the door and allowed his mother to enter the dark, dimly lit space. Scotty entered and let the door slam shut behind him. As his eyes adjusted, he heard his mother’s panicked voice.
“Oh shit! They’ve started!” She said turning and running right into her son, face first. Her lips were an inch from her son’s lips, as he gazed down at her. He looked around; his eyes adjusting. There were couples on couches, making out. Scotty’s eyes settled on an attendant watching them nearby. He, too, was a handsome, black man with a Caribbean accent.
“The exit, sir,” he said, also in a Caribbean accent, “is on the other side.”
“ Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!” Renee hissed under her breath as Scotty immediately saw an opportunity to start working on his mom.
“C’mon,” he said, pulling her by the hand. “I’ll make it quick.” He said scurrying through the middle of the dimly lit arcade and heading toward the ‘exit’ sign across from them. There were naked couples playing arcade games, and clothed couples making out on couches set about the expansive hall-like room. They passed a naked man playing pinball and his semi-hard cock swung freely as he moved his body with every click of the buttons.
“Jesus Christ,” Scotty heard his mother say as he spotted her glancing at the man’s swinging, large cock. This might just work, Scotty thought to himself. Just before they reached the exit, they spotted a very handsome couple in their 40s making out. The man had the woman’s bikini top off and was massaging her amazing breasts. They heard her moan into his mouth, just as Scotty burst through the exit, back into daylight.
“Okay then.” Scotty said to his mom behind him. He was still holding her hand. “I stand corrected.” He added. He turned and noticed his mother trying to adjust her eyes. He glanced down and noticed her nipples prominently pushing against her blue top. She was aroused, Scotty thought. Perfect.
“Scotty,” his mother said, finally locking onto his gaze. “This is going to be really challenging.” She said. Scotty tempted fate.
“Or funny,” he quipped, smirking. His mother took the lead and walked, still holding his hand.
“I’m not sure it will be fun for you and me,” she said. “Under…different circumstances, maybe.” She added. Scotty smiled to himself.
“I didn’t say fun,” he corrected her. She gazed at him, as they walked hand in hand. “I said funny.” He clarified.
“Oh,” she said softly. “I thought you said it could be fun.” His mother clarified. Scotty saw another opportunity.
“Maybe it can be fun, too.” He said. His mother stopped walking and held his gaze in disbelief. He chuckled and she couldn’t help laughing along. “Just give it a chance, mom. It’s early.” He said. “What did we see in there? Nothing that traumatizing.” He said. His mother chewed on her bottom lip. Scotty loved when she did that. She looked so damn cute.
“Okay,” she said, then adding, “my protector.” She nanosecond-squeezed his hand. He squeezed back.
* * *
As mother and son walked, they heard the announcement that the ship was departing port. They heard cheers from people, as they looked around, stepping up onto the top deck and finding themselves at the large, crowded pool. Everyone was clothed in swimsuits or bikinis.
“This doesn’t look too bad,” his mother whispered, staying close to her son. She noticed several couples eyeing them as they walked through the pool area. “Why do you think they were naked in the arcade?” She asked, looking around. Scotty gave his best guess.
“I’m thinking because it was inside. I’m thinking anything outside can be visible by regular patrons at the port so they stay clothed? Idunno, mom. Guessing.” He said, honestly.
“So all these normal looking people who look like they’re sunbathing will turn into horndogs fucking like rabbits once we hit the high seas?” She asked. There it was again. Another double-entendre? A borderline, subtle tease under the guise of feigning naivety, Scotty wondered? He gazed at her with a sexy smile. She looked away from him, but not before Scotty saw her nipples stiffening again. He nanosecond-squeezed her hand. It took a long fifteen seconds this time but she squeezed it back.
“Attention lifestylers,” a sexy, female voice broke through the rumble of chatter while Renee and her son made their way through the ship. “You are now free to commence lifestyle behavior.” The voice announced.
“What does that mean?” Renee asked, as she and Scotty found themselves walking through a bistro with outdoor seating. It was packed. Stunned, mother and son watched as patrons disrobed. “Never mind.” Renee added, as her son began to chuckle. He pulled her along, as cocks and breasts became visible all around them. He heard his mother clear her throat, and turned to her. Her nipples were stiff under her top, and she seemed disheveled. They slipped into a glass elevator that led them to the second floor again.
The elevator opened to the ship’s club lounge – an open seating area made for relaxing, drinking and conversing. But now, as mother and son walked through the space, couples were naked, making out. Scotty and Renee were quiet, as they looked around. One couple was starting to get hot and heavy, making out and groping naked breasts. The woman was stroking the man’s hardening cock as another woman approached them. The two women kissed.
“Oh God, hurry!” Renee whispered to her son. Scotty picked up the pace and they found themselves slipping inside, what looked like, a dance club. It was mostly empty, probably seeing how it was morning. Scotty heard his mother give a sigh of relief. They walked through the dimly lit night club. There was a hot, European dance track playing as they exited.
They found themselves in a restaurant where couples looked busy eating, drinking and conversing around conventional 4-person, round tables. Some were naked but no one was groping anyone. As Scotty and Renee walked through, hand-in-hand, Renee’s eyes caught site of a handsome man seemingly her age.
He was engaged in conversation with another man and two other women. He had long, dark hair and Mediterranean, good looks. Renee noticed his clean, tanned chest under his open button-down, along with Bohemian-style rings, bracelets and necklaces adorning him.
Renee felt her heart skip a beat and her pussy twitch, as she broke her stare and followed her son.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y18yf5/scotty_his_mom_a_cruise_like_no_other_part_3_ms