Scotty & His Mom – A Cruise Like No Other – Part 13 [m/s inc]

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 13

Renee; her son, Scotty; Stephanie and Ray were enjoying themselves so much at the wine bar that they didn’t realize the sun had set and darkness had fallen. And out came the swingers around them. The more the wine bar patrons drank, the more clothes came off. And the women crowding the wine bar were all MILFs, Scotty noticed, trying hard to keep his cock in check.

“The heathens are coming out,” Renee quipped. Stephanie gazed at her with a serious expression.

“You okay with it?” Stephanie asked, knowing Renee was still somewhat uncomfortable but seemed to be growing at ease.

“I’m good,” Renee said. The alcohol from the wine was making her brave. Her eyes met her son’s and held them.

“You’re not supposed to drink the wine,” Ray joked as he swallowed another mouthful. “That’s what the spittoons are for,” he added, pointing to them around the bar. Stephanie laughed.

“No one’s using them!” Renee laughed with her. As everyone chuckled, Scotty caught the eye of a gorgeous MILF across the bar. She was gazing at him with a sexy smirk. He felt his cock unfurl. She was with a male partner who was busy hitting on another woman next to him. The MILF’s breasts were bare as Scotty drank her body in. When his eyes moved from the woman’s breasts back to the woman’s gaze, she winked. Scotty smiled but thought better than to make a move in front of everyone, particularly his mom. As he was thinking this, his gaze moved to Stephanie, Ray and then settled on his mom. She had been watching him. And she, too, had a sexy smirk across her face.

“I have a proposition!” Renee suddenly shouted, raising her drink as if in toast. The other three gazed at her in silence. She looked at Ray and Stephanie as she continued. “How ’bout we split up after this. Stephanie, you could perhaps, um, give Scotty a tour of your favorite spots here on the ship.” She said, shifting her gaze to her son. He was smiling, now, knowing that his gaze at the woman across the bar gave his mother the idea to encourage Stephanie and he to hook up. He listened as his mother continued, turning to Ray. “Ray, maybe you could do the same with me?” She asked. “Of course, if Stephanie doesn’t mind.” She added, glancing at Stephanie.

“Of course I don’t mind,” Stephanie said hotly. Then she glanced at Scotty.

“What say you, mister?” She asked. Scotty smiled.

“I say ‘lead the way’,” Scotty responded as Stephanie smiled widely. Her pussy was suddenly growing moist.

Scotty and his mom locked gazes as they sipped their wine – both knowing Renee’s intentions.

* * *

Thirty minutes after the proposition, Stephanie had her arm hooked in Scotty’s arm as they stepped away from Ray and Renee who began walking the opposite direction. Ray noticed Renee gazing at the naked bodies walking around them; the naked crowd at the pool partying, drinking and groping. They passed a couple where two women were making out but jointly stroking a huge cock. Renee swallowed hard at seeing the throbbing, large phallus. Her mouth watered just as her mind flashed her son stroking his cock in the shower.

“Fuck.” She whispered, shaking her head of the image.

“You alright?” Ray asked, looking at her. She realized that she had whispered the word aloud.

“Oh, yeah, yeah,” she said, trying to come up with an excuse. “Just hard when all this…,” she said, waving her arm in a circular fashion, “is in your face constantly.” She added, laughing.

“You know, Renee,” Ray said. “We don’t have to do this. We can easily go find a quiet spot and relax and talk.” He said. Renee smiled.

“That might be nice,” she said, looking around at bodies writhing in their path. She glanced up at Ray and smiled. He smiled back. They began to walk toward the rear of the ship. Renee slipped her hand around his bicep, feeling its bulging muscles making her tingle.

* * *

“So how did you and Renee meet?” Stephanie asked Scotty. She was testing the story Renee had told her. But Scotty caught on.

“She was best friends with my mom.” Scotty said. “We just seemed to have a lot in common even though she was older. Once I went to college, she started inviting me to go hang with her, doing stuff together. Just never stopped, I guess.”

“Stuff, like?” Stephanie quizzed. Scotty shrugged a shoulder.

“Hiking, yoga… stuff like that.” Scotty lied. He and his mother had never been hiking together. Stephanie pressed.

“Are you fucking her?” Stephanie asked, still playing dumb but testing Scotty. Scotty remembered his mother’s answer.

“No,” he replied. “She’s just a really, really sweet lady.” He added, truthfully. “And fun.” He said.

“Right, I get that.” Stephanie said. “Still…,” she teased, as Scotty met her eyes. “She’s a MILF in need, you’re a virile young adult man!” Stephanie said. “I’m just saying.” She added, as Scotty chuckled but said nothing.

Stephanie was convinced more than ever that Scotty was Renee’s son. Not only did they resemble each other, but they were too… casual… about their relationship. In Stephanie’s sexy mind, there was not a single 20something hunk who wouldn’t try to fuck a hot, MILF woman he’d befriended. And the fact that neither Renee or Scotty hinted to trying to fuck each other convinced Stephanie they were making their entire story up to cover up the fact that they were mom and son. Stephanie’s pussy tingled at the prospect of mother and son fucking – if not yet…soon, if she and Ray had anything to do with it.

“What about you?” Scotty asked breaking Stephanie’s thoughts. Stephanie gazed into his green eyes, as she held onto his arm while they walked.

“What about me?” She asked back.

“What’s yours and Ray’s story?” He asked. She looked into the black sea and shrugged.

“Met him several years back on a mutual business trip.” She explained. “I was married, he was divorced.” She continued. “I knew my husband cheated so I played too. We fucked every night, all night on the trip. Kept in touch. When I subsequently divorced, he introduced me to the swinging lifestyle.” She finished.

“So you two aren’t together…together?” Scotty asked. Stephanie laughed.

“God no!” She said. “We’re too different.” She added. “Truthfully, the more I get to know Renee, the more I think she’s his type.” Stephanie mentioned. Scotty did not want to hear that so he continued his focus on Stephanie and Ray.

“So you and Ray only ever get together at these kind of functions?” He asked.

“Yeah, pretty much,” Stephanie replied. “And I’m okay with that. I have lots of friends, male and female.” She added. “Including two new ones,” she said, winking. Scotty winked back. She decided to press a bit.

“So are you and your…,” she caught herself in almost saying ‘mom’. “…Renee, I mean, on the same wavelength?” She asked. Scotty found her misstep interesting. It was almost as if Stephanie was about to say ‘your mom’. He smiled at her.

“What do you mean?” He asked. Stephanie smiled.

“I mean, Renee seems very, very apprehensive to be here…to do anything,” Stephanie said. “I get the feeling you’re not as… conflicted. You seem to be willing to…explore.” She said.

They had reached the railing overlooking the waters from the side of the top floor of the ship. Stephanie leaned forward against the railing and brought Scotty behind her and pulled him into her behind, wrapping his arms around her waist. She felt his semi-hard cock against her ass and softly gyrated it. She moaned, as his head neared hers from behind.

“I think I would definitely be willing to explore,” Scotty said, rubbing his hardening cock intentionally against Stephanie’s ass. “If the right person came along.” He added, kissing the nape of Stephanie’s neck as his hands traveled over her tits. She sighed loudly.

“There is a pretty common and steadfast rule among the swinger community,” Stephanie whispered between moans.

“What’s that?” Scotty said, kissing her neck. His hand moved to the top edge of her tube-top, bandau top and lowered it below her breasts. Stephanie sighed deeply at the feel of Scotty hands on her bare breasts, tweaking a nipple. But she kept her composure. Still gyrating back against his cock while he kneaded her tits, she spoke.

“Total disclosure and agreement,” she said. “I won’t betray Renee, Scotty,” She added, turning to face him. “And neither should you.” She ended; her bare breasts staring at the young man.

She was testing him again; seeing where he’d go if Renee was indeed his mother. Would he admit to it out of sexual frustration so she would fuck him? Or would he stick to his story? His lie? Scotty gazed down at the shimmering blue eyes staring back at him and smiled.

“Do you wanna know what Renee told me after you two returned from shopping?” Scotty said.

“What’s that?” Stephanie asked, now bumping her mound against his still hard cock; her breasts still bare, their nipples hardening in the cool breeze. Stephanie was not wearing underwear, and she could feel his throbbing trunk pressing against her labia, making her wet.

“She told me that if I wanted to hook up with you, it was okay with her.” He said, proudly. Stephanie gave him a questioning gaze.

“Did she, now?” She answered. She’d heard this lie many times from men. Scotty cocked his head at her doubt. He dug out his phone and dialed up his mom’s number, again glad that they had paid for the internet and cellular package.

“Hey,” he said into the phone, “it’s me. Stephanie wants to talk to you.” He said, gazing at Stephanie. He held the phone for her to take. “Ask her.” He said. “Go on, ask her!” He emphatically said again.

“Hey, Renee,” Stephanie said into the phone. “Hope we’re not intruding.” She said, wondering if Renee and Ray were fucking already? “Oh, talking. That’s what we’re doing, too. So your partner here said you are okay if he and I…um…got together.” Stephanie said as diplomatically as she could. “I didn’t believe him so he called you. It’s typically a rule in the lifestyle that there are no secrets..” Stephanie continued. She listened to Renee’s answer, acknowledging her with multiple ‘mm-hmms’ before she hung up the phone, holding it for Scotty to take back.

“Well?” Scotty asked. “I don’t even need to ask what she said. So where were we?” He added, a bit arrogantly. Stephanie smiled wickedly at him and turned to face the sea again.

This time, she raised her skirt over her hips to reveal her pantiless ass from behind. Scotty got the hint, as he glanced around nervously but, nevertheless, fished out his cock.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y3vrlx/scotty_his_mom_a_cruise_like_no_other_part_13_ms