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 22
When Renee and Marcus had separated from Scotty, Ray and Stephanie, the latter two began heading back to their luxury cabin, unsuspectingly leading Scotty. They reached their cabin and entered.
“Make yourself comfortable, Scotty,” Stephanie said, moving to the full bar included with the luxury suite. “What’s your poison?” She asked.
“Surprise me,” Scotty said, sitting on their king-sized bed and shuffling back onto it. Ray moved to their suitcases, rummaging. After a few minutes, Stephanie handed Scotty a drink, as she slithered onto the bed next to him with the same drink in her hand. “This is good,” Scotty remarked after a sip. “What is it?”
“Called ‘slap your mama’,” Stephanie answered. “Or is it, spank your mother?” She quipped, stressing the words ‘your mother’ and holding Scotty’s stare. Scotty smirked timidly and glanced at Ray then back to Stephanie.
“Am I missing something?” Scotty asked.
“We know Renee’s your mom, Scotty,” Stephanie whispered. Scotty said nothing for a long moment. Ray was not pleased at how Stephanie had so quickly and directly broached the topic, hoping to get Scotty high first. But he said nothing as it played out.
“Is it that obvious?” Scotty asked. Ray felt better at hearing Scotty’s near admission and chimed in.
“Well,” Ray responded, “the resemblance is pretty evident.” He added. Scotty nodded in agreement.
“Besides, your mom gave you two away,” Stephanie added. Scotty cocked his head in curiosity.
“How did she do that?” He asked.
“When we were about to start the stripping class,” Stephanie clarified. “She was pretty intoxicated and didn’t realize she slipped when she joked that she would hurt herself and her son would be stuck nursing his mom back to health for the rest of the cruise.” Stephanie ended. Scotty nodded again in understanding.
“You slipped up, too, mister,” Ray interjected, as Scotty glanced at him. He continued. “After Akira and Yamato’s show, when we were talking about whether or not Renee would enjoy the show. You referred to her as your mom…don’t think you realized it.” Ray revealed. Scotty stared into the floor, trying to remember.
“I didn’t. Fuck,” Scotty whispered to himself. He looked up and gazed at Stephanie, his eyes traveling down her body til he was gazing at her pussy. She smiled sexily, as she slowly spread her legs slightly, offering up a better, more enticing, view for the young man.
“We don’t judge, Scotty,” she whispered. “In fact, the idea of you with your mom fucking makes me so wet.” She teased.
Suddenly, Ray tossed a plastic baggie at Scotty. It landed in his lap, and Scotty gazed down at it. It was filled with long, narrow blunts.
“Dude,” Scotty started saying, holding the baggie of marijuana smokes up in front of his face, “Is this what I think it is?” Scotty asked.
“ ‘Tis.” Ray answered.
“How the hell did you sneak these in?” He asked. Ray didn’t answer him but instead tossed him a disposable lighter and nodded at Scotty, indicating he should fire one up. Scotty wasted no time in lighting a joint and taking a drag from it. He handed it to Stephanie who followed suit and handed it to Ray who did the same. All three continued like that until the first joint was gone, and Stephanie had fixed each of them more drinks. Scotty was beginning to feel the effects of the strong cocktails and the weed.
“Fuck, that’s strong shit,” Scotty said; his eyelids slow to react. Ray smiled. “What is it?” Scotty asked.
“L.A. Kush Cake,” Ray answered, describing the strain of marijuana they were smoking.
“Supposed to make you horny,” Stephanie added, smiling wickedly at Scotty. She was lying on the bed, again, next to him. “I know it’s working on me,” She added, now caressing her slit.
“Fuck,” Scotty hissed, shaking his head from left-to-right. He glanced at Ray, still sitting across from them in the sofa chair.
Halfway through a second blunt and on his third drink, Scotty was toasted. And horny. His cock was semi-hard as he kept glancing at Stephanie who was either caressing her bare, glistening pussy or pinching a nipple.
“Looks like the weed’s living up to its promise,” Scotty said sexily, glancing at Stephanie’s wet pussy and trying to wink. He was referring to her comment that the weed made one horny. But he was too stoned and simply laughed. Stephanie and Ray joined him, as Scotty watched Stephanie insert a finger fully into her steaming cunt.
“What turns you on, Scotty?” Stephanie asked breathlessly; her fingers glistening with her juices as she continued caressing her pussy.
“You,” Scotty said, chuckling. Ray was gazing at him thoughtfully.
“Akira and Yamato turned him on,” Ray answered Stephanie from his chair. “Didn’t they, Scotty?” Ray asked for confirmation from the young man. Stephanie knew immediately what Ray was doing, as she turned from Ray to Scotty. Scotty was so stoned that, in his mind, he only debated lying for half a second that it hadn’t turned him on. But it had.
“Fuck,” Scotty responded, “that was probably the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed.” He said. The blunt made its way around them again as they continued chatting.
“Why’s that?” Stephanie said, hotly, still caressing her pussy. “What did you find hot about it?” She pressed. Scotty again hesitated for a nanosecond before responding. He shrugged his shoulder.
“Idunno,” he answered, “just the knowledge that they were mother and son.” Scotty answered. “And…,” He said, re-calling Yamato thrusting into his mother from behind as she spat hot mommy talk at him.
“Yes?’ Stephanie whispered, encouraging him.
“And how they were both so… into it. No hesitation; no reluctance. You always hear the taboo linked to coercion or under age or both. But this… this was completely consensual between two rational adults. At least it seemed that way. The whole thing was just… smokin’ hot.” Scotty admitted, as he glanced at Ray and found the latter stroking his cock. This encouraged Scotty to grab his cock and begin softly stroking it.
“Your mom is smokin hot,” Ray said matter of factly. Stephanie immediately chimed in.
“Yeah she is,” Stephanie quickly agreed, as Scotty turned to her.
“Did you and my mom hook up?” Scotty asked Stephanie, seemingly stroking his cock harder. She smiled wickedly at him.
“Your mother has one of the sweetest pussies I’ve ever tasted,” Stephanie said hotly, bringing a pussy-slick finger to caress Scotty’s bottom lip. He sucked it before she retreated and returned to playing with herself.
“Fuck,” Scotty gazed at Stephanie’s pussy just a couple feet away as he continued talking and smoking. The potent marijuana was like truth serum. “For as long as I can remember, my mother has been smokin hot.” Scotty said, sighing, as he gazed at Ray. “Every one of my college buddies wanted to fuck my mom, and they made sure to let me know that,” He added; his eyes running through the memories. “I think a few may have succeeded.” He added.
“And how did that make you feel?” Stephanie asked, licking her finger clean of her pussy juices, putting on a show for Scotty to keep him aroused. Scotty gazed at her deeply without answering. He turned and gazed at Ray.
“Jealous.” Scotty finally admitted, glancing first at Stephanie playing with herself and then at Ray.
“Consensual incest among adults is much more common than society wants to admit, Scotty,” Ray said, again matter-of-factly. “Look at Akira and Yamato.” He added.
“Or Ivanka and her dad,” Stephanie teased hotly. Scotty chuckled.
“Yeah, well, if my daughter looked like Ivanka, I’d fuck her too,” Scotty said, chuckling again. He turned to Ray. “You ever break the taboo?” He asked. Ray shrugged, as he lit another small blunt and took a deep drag from it.
“No. But I would have had the opportunity presented itself. I have a hot sister who I would have fucked. She teased me in our 20s but nothing materialized.” Ray said, continuing. “I was convinced my mom had a dead bedroom and to excite herself, I think she liked showing off her big tits to me and seeing the rise she’d get out of me…literally.” Ray ended. Scotty turned to Stephanie.
“What about you?” Scotty asked, as he took the blunt from Ray. Stephanie smiled wickedly.
“From the moment I discovered the amazing feeling of sex around 19, I fantasized about my dad,” she said unabashedly. “He was CFO of this huge, multi-national corporation and bigger than life to me.” She added, hotly, as she stroked her pussy. “He was so debonair. He reminded me of James Bond.” Stephanie whispered hotly.
“Even in the swinger community,” Ray interjected, “you find generational participants from the same family, Scotty.” He added. “Mother and father bringing their adult daughter with them,” Ray continued, “or a hot, young couple and the wife’s sister joining them.” Ray added.
“And they openly fuck each other?” Scotty asked.
“Well maybe not… openly,” Ray answered. “But sooner or later, these families get to know who is accepting of the taboo. Groups form and families come together to share the taboo openly but privately among them. Like the group that was invited to the Akira and Yamato show.” Ray added “Once you prove you can be trusted, you find yourself watching private sex shows like that. I’ve seen two adult brothers consensually spit-roasting their adult sister,” Ray continued as he glanced at Stephanie. “And I’ve watched Marcus fuck his daughter for a private screening.” He teased.
“Mmmm,” Stephanie let out a soft moan as Ray continued. Scotty was stroking his throbbing cock, still seated on the bed. His eyes again met Ray’s.
“No one on this ship knew that Akira and Yamato show was happening, Scotty. Only those of us in that circle within the swinger lifestyle knew and the swinger organizers, which were paid off handsomely,” Ray ended. Scotty nodded in understanding before taking the blunt again for a drag. When he handed it to Stephanie, he gazed at no one; his mind had returned to his hot mom, again.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y6icqq/scotty_his_mom_a_cruise_like_no_other_part_22_ms
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