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 10
Fifteen minutes later, Renee and Stephanie were in the dressing room with three bathing suits to try on. Renee had no problem undressing in front of Stephanie as she tried on each suit. The first was a shimmering, canary yellow one-piece with cutouts on either side of the abdomen and a center gold ring holding it all together. The top had built-in push-ups to show off her fantastic tits and the back was a thong style to show off her ass. Renee liked it, but Stephanie wanted to see the others.
The second was a cherry red, two-piece with ruffled trim around the edge of the bust cups and bikini bottoms, which also had a thong-style back to show off her cheeks. It was this swim suit that Renee was trying on when Stephanie neared her to adjust the top. Stephanie slipped her hand into the cup and “accidentally” caressed Renee’s suddenly stiffening nipple with the back of her fingers.
Stephanie held Renee’s gaze; their lips inches apart but not kissing. Renee grew immensely aroused at the soft, silky touch of another woman. Stephanie moved behind Renee, who was gazing into a 3-way, full-length mirror. Through the mirror, Renee watched Stephanie admire her ass, as Stephanie softly caressed it.
“Your ass looks so fucking delicious in this suit.” The blonde, blue eyed Stephanie whispered sexily behind Renee. Her mouth near her ear. “My cunt is soaked imagining all the things I would do to it.” Stephanie whispered, still caressing Renee’s ass with her fingers.
Renee was finding it difficult to breathe, let alone keep her hands off of Stephanie. But she maintained her composure, moving on to the third bikini, as Stephanie backed off reluctantly. Renee was a hard nut to crack. When Renee slipped on the third bikini, Stephanie gave her a wolf whistle.
“That’s the one, Renee,” Stephanie said hotly. “This is the one that will stop every man on that ship in his tracks.” She added, as Renee giggled, adjusting the suit. “Including your son.” Stephanie added, teasingly. She winked at Renee through the mirror.
“You’re incorrigible,” Renee whispered.
This suit was sexy as hell but not vulgar. The top consisted of two triangular patches wide enough to cover Renee’s large areolas and nipples. But they were held together by spaghetti straps around the back, neck and across the sternum. And Renee’s tits were made for the top. They were full enough to pull on the straps, stretching the material and leaving the underside and sides of her breasts exposed. Essentially, her entire double D breasts were exposed except for the areolas and nipples, barely covered by the triangular patches.
The bottom was cut high over the hips, tapering into a thong-style strap in the back. The gusset was narrow, leaving the sides of her mound exposed, and the material was thin enough that the gusset easily sunk into her opening, giving her a delicious looking camel-toe.
“Mmm-mmm-mmm,” Stephanie moaned, admiring the suit on Renee. “If you buy only one, make it this one.” She said to Renee.
“I think I’ll go with the yellow one and this one.” Renee answered, her voice cracking. She was still aroused by Stephanie and was trying to control her urges. Renee changed back into her clothes. When she was naked, she noticed Stephanie sitting in the small chair in the corner of the dressing room, admiring her.
“Do you work out?” Stephanie asked.
“Nope,” Renee answered proudly. “Other than yoga, hiking.” She added.
“Implants?” Stephanie asked.
“Nope,” Renee answered again. “Good genes.”
“And you’re almost fifty?” Stephanie asked.
“Yup.” Renee answered, full clothed now.
“Damn girl. You’re older than me and put me to shame.” Stephanie said, rising and nearing Renee, assuming they would head out. But instead, Renee – who could not control her arousal any longer – spun to face her new friend.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” Renee hissed sexily, suddenly pulling Stephanie in for a kiss. Their lips met and Renee immediately sought Stephanie’s tongue. They kissed lovingly, as Stephanie moaned in surprised delight. When the kiss broke, the two women – nearly the same height – gazed at each other inches apart.
“Let’s find some alone time on this trip,” Stephanie whispered. Then, unable to resist the teasing, she continued. “Or maybe initiate that hunky man of yours with a threesome?” She quipped.
Renee said nothing, simply smiling. But her mind flashed an image of her and Stephanie, naked and writhing on a huge bed with her son between them. She swallowed hard and turned, grabbing Stephanie’s hand leading her out. They paid for their merchandise and met up with the men for an early dinner at a predetermined restaurant on the water.
“Hey, baby,” Renee said cheerfully to her already-seated son, leaning down and kissing him on the corner of his lips. Scotty noticed a disheveled look on his mom and her nipples fully erect, practically announcing themselves they were so hard. He glanced at Stephanie, and she was smiling at him.
“Mission accomplished?” Ray asked.
“Yup,” Renee answered happily.
“Wait til you two see this hot little number in her new suits. Every man and woman on board is going to hit on her.” Stephanie teased, making Renee suddenly feel uncomfortable and Scotty aroused.
“Do you two have an open relationship or is it closed even though you swing?” Ray asked, gazing at Scotty. Scotty gazed at his mom who was gazing back at him uncertain how to respond.
“It’s open as far as I’m concerned.” He said, still gazing at his mom. She looked at Ray but said nothing to contradict her son.
“Well, if you haven’t discussed it, yet, that is probably the first order of business you need to decide on. How you will treat each other in a relationship is most important when you decide to swing.” Ray advised, under the impression that mother and son were novices as they had hinted.
“Sweetheart, it’s not like that.” Stephanie said, placing her palm over Ray’s hand on the table. He looked at her confused. “I’ll fill you in later.” Stephanie said. Ray glanced at Scotty, as Stephanie glanced at Renee. Renee smiled warmly, glancing at her son, who was looking at his mom, wondering why Stephanie would say such a thing? Renee realized she was going to have to talk to her son about her conversation with Stephanie.
Renee grew suddenly anxious at the thought of having to tell her son of Stephanie’s comments about the two of them fucking. But deep in the darkest places of her mind, she also found it titillating.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y2vegm/scotty_his_mom_a_cruise_like_no_other_part_10_ms
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