Literotic asexstories – Returning to My Trophy Mom Ch. 03 by ragal2,ragal2 In the first 2 chapters, my neglected trophy mother in her prime meets me for the first time after spending the previous 3 years studying in Europe. Initially, I intended to console her, but we both found the other very attractive and soon we ended up in bed together. I took pictures of her both fully clothed and then in a skimpy bikini to prove to her she was gorgeous and sexy. The photo shoot ended up with sex on the kitchen table.
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Unlike the previous day, I woke up to a perfect summery weather: The temperature was predicted to reach 86 degrees, small white clouds up above, and mild breeze.
After breakfast, Mom was in a particularly good mood. She smirked, “Adrian, darling, now that you’ve tasted every part of me, are you still interested in your old mother or it’s time to move on?”
I smiled, “Lady, you know my answer. Are you trying to bail out?”
“Not at all. However, young, attractive men like you have multiple opportunities, and I wouldn’t blame you if a spring chicken caught your eye…”
I gazed at her, “I proved to you I find you very sexy with my constant erection in your presence, and with your erotic pictures. It seems you are not convinced yet. So grab a bikini, but not the nun-type. We are going to spend a couple of hours on the beach. We’ll take 2 large towels, enough cold drinks, suntan lotion, sunglasses, and a large hat.”
“I like it. Instead of tanning here, we’ll do it on the seashore.”
Half an hour later, we were on the way. I drove north, and Mom commented, “Honey, South Beach is in the opposite direction.”
I chuckled, “True. But we are going to Haulover Beach.”
“I’ve never been or even heard about this beach. I hope it’s a good one.”
“I visited the Haulover twice before going to England. I think it’s worth it, especially for you. If you behave there, we’ll go later in the evening on the Miami Sunset & City Lights cocktail cruise.”
She hugged me, “That will be very sweet of you. Of course, I’ll behave on the beach.”
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After 40 minutes, we arrived at the north part of Haulover Beach and parked the car. Shortly after, we were on the beach. It was 10:15 am, and fairly crowded. I waited patiently for Mom to find out why I chose this area.
A moment later, Mom blurted, “Adrian, I saw some signs at the entrance but didn’t bother reading them. Did they say ‘Nude beach’ or ‘Clothing-optional beach’?…”
I glanced at her, and we giggled.
She murmured, “I guessed your plan was not innocent because you decided about it when I needed more reassurance about my appeal, and you promised me an evening prize if I behaved. I agreed blindly, knowing you love me and whatever the scheme was, I won’t be harmed.”
“Look around. Among the many topless and nude women, there are grandmothers too. So you can start with a bikini if you want. But eventually, I wish both of us to be naked, like most others. By the way, I see you inspected the people around us. Have you seen a more attractive woman than you?”
She grinned, “Don’t exaggerate. There are many pretty young girls around. Including the topless one 10 yards away who’s doing yoga.”
“Mom, look around her. there are about 10 naked men ogling her. Only 2 of them sport an erection because her tits are small. I bet once you take your top off, even without the provocative acrobatic moves, more men will have their cock searching the blue sky…”
She stared at me for a minute before mumbling, “Let’s compromise. You’ll wear your Speedo, and I’ll have on a bikini. We’ll stroll around, and if I do not see anybody we know, we’ll take everything off.”
I kissed her lips lightly, “I knew you’d be good sports.”
She smirked, “Seeing the much older ladies, even if people are not that impressed with my figure, it won’t be the worst here. And talking about good sports – At home, each time you see my tits, you sport a stiffy. Will it happen on the beach as well?”
“Very likely, but I don’t care. My cock is not the smallest or ugliest around.”
Mom gave me a seductive look, “Let’s walk and observe the others. Your deviant idea made me somewhat horny already…”
We walked back and forth for 15 minutes and saw nobody we knew. We sat down and removed our swimsuits. I suggested we go to the water and check if it wasn’t too cold. Walking to the sea and back to our towels was about 60 yards. On the way TO the water, I saw from the corner of my eye her marvelous big tits swaying freely. On the way BACK, I stared at the naked men around us. Except for one man in his 70s, every other man had some degree of erection. The old man may have been gay or needed Viagra…
I whispered to Mom, “You barely walked a short distance. See what your figure did to everybody around?” She blushed.
I added, “Look at them. These are 20 men of all ages. Just imagine what would happen if you did yoga in the nude.”
She giggled, “Will you protect me if one of them cannot control himself?”
I smirked, “Of course, I will. I always protect my property! Jokes aside, your skin is becoming too reddish. It’s time for suntan lotion.”
“Let me guess: it will take you an hour to thoroughly spread the lotion on my breasts and half a minute on the rest of my body.”
“Why are you surprised? Wouldn’t YOU like to work shorter hours and enjoy longer?”
“Shame on you! What would you say if I offered to put lotion on your body and spend an hour spreading it on your penis?”
“It’s called a hand job, and I’d like it. If you do a good job, you’ll have many volunteers that will pay you for a similar job on them.”
“Honey, you are beyond help. The fact you can even think about your mother doing it to others is shocking. I am going to the water to cool off and… ensure my cunt is not the only wet part in my body…”
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I joined Mom in the water. It felt awesome. After staying for 3 years in cool England, the hot Florida sun was more than I expected. Mother felt better, too, now that fewer eyes were focused on her body. She approached me, clutched her legs around my waist, and leaned backward, floating on the water.
I stood up, my hands on her curvy thighs, and gazed at her stunning tits dancing above water.
“Mom, I am afraid in this position, your breasts will drown. I better start a breast… I meant to say, chest massage.”
She laughed, “Adrian darling, I knew how you felt before you started talking. Your rod is poking my back.”
“Wouldn’t you like to ride it instead of it rubbing the small of your back?”
“Yes, I do. However, doing it here with too many eyes nearby is something for teenagers. I am as aroused as you, but unless you can find a secluded area around here, we’ll have to postpone our desires for later.”
“You are a cruel mother. I think right now my dick hates you.”
She sighed, “I am trying to be the best mother, and it’s not easy with you. As happened several times lately, I suggest a compromise. We’ll get out, and I’ll let you put suntan lotion on my body.”
“Do you mean only on your back and shoulders?”
“Honey, I meant what I said – On my BODY. Do you wish me to name all the external parts of my body?!…”
We got out, and as expected, all eyes were on Mom. We reached our place and dried up. Then, I grabbed the suntan lotion, and we strolled slowly along the bushes. About 100 yards away, I saw a nice sandy area between the thick bushes. It wasn’t completely hidden, but it was not easily visible unless one was close enough and glanced at the right area.
Mom lay on her abdomen, and I did her neck, gradually descending to her shoulders and then back. I used the lotion like a massage oil and heard Mom moan with pleasure. When I reached the small of her back, her groans intensified, and her legs parted slightly. I moved to her fantastic, round ass cheeks and rubbed them from the side toward the center. ‘Unintentionally,’ I spilled several drops of lotion into her crack, causing her to lift her pelvis up and spread her legs wider. Her puckered hole was now fully exposed. This area could be harmed by sun rays, and I massaged it lightly – Just to be sure.
I could barely hear her whispering, “Honey, you are so naughty. And you do it in public…” Next, she pushed her butt up toward my fingers. I wasn’t convinced if she did it on purpose and decided to rub her anus gently with my forefinger. As My finger slowly hovered over the entrance, she elevated her lower body, and my finger slid inside.
Her sphincter constricted over me. I didn’t move, and seconds later, her lower torso began up and down movements on my finger. Her groans grew, and she mumbled, “You are killing me. Make me cum.”
I looked around. I saw an old couple staring our way, not believing their eyes. If they were the only ones, it wasn’t so bad!
I started gyrating my forefinger in her ass while penetrating with my thumb into her hot pussy. I used my other hand to dig some sand under her and massage her clitty. Her orgasm began seconds later. Unlike other times, her sounds were muffled. I looked at her face and noticed she was sucking on her thumb to lessen the noise!
I continued fingering both holes for a few more minutes and then slowed down. When I stopped and removed my fingers from her body, I raised my head, and the old couple was gone. Were they so overwhelmed that they ran away? Did they go to call the police?
Not knowing is sometimes worse than knowing bad news. We didn’t want to risk being apprehended by the police, and soon after hurried back to our old place. Mom lay on her tummy and said, “Darling, thanks for the great massage with the happy ending, but I cannot turn on my back – You didn’t do my front…”
“There are 2 options: Either I do it here, in front of all the on-lookers, or we leave the beach. And in case you were too immersed in your own pleasure, my own erection is on the prowl.”
She stared at my tumescent cock and smiled, “Sorry, Adrian. I would have loved to help you and at the same time consume needed fluids, but… not here.”
We left the beach and arrived home at 3 pm. We had 4 hours before the cruise.
“Mom, I reserved the cruise for 2 people. What about Dad?”
“I have no idea when he’ll be home. I’ll leave him a note to say we went out and he should look for his dinner in the fridge. He will only need to warm it. I’ve done it before when I met with a couple of friends for tea or a movie. He won’t bother to ask me where we went – He simply will not care.”
“Mom, we can save time by taking a shower together.”
“Let’s do it differently. You shower first, and I’ll prepare something to eat. Once it’s in the oven, I’ll shower and we’ll even have half an hour to spare. Unless you have another idea of what would be the best activity for that time, I can go to sleep.”
“Can we sleep together?”
“Honey, if I understand you correctly, sleeping is the wrong word.”
“Let me rephrase it, ‘May I fuck you, please?”
“With pleasure. Now go shower, and let me work in the kitchen.”
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Knowing Mom’s thoroughness in the kitchen, I took my time and exited the bathroom 25 minutes later with only a towel wrapped around my waist. She was about to finish placing bakeware in the oven.
As Mom noticed me, she grinned, “Oh man, you look good! I’d eat you right now, but I better shower first.”
She came to the bedroom the same way I did: A large soft towel covering her cunt…
I smirked, “You look terrific. I know you still don’t believe me, so I recommend that we go out like that and see if others would agree with me.”
“Honey, stop the BS and show me some lovin’ as only you can.”
“We have already done it on the bed and the kitchen table. I feel like abusing your privates on the floor.”
“If you were nice and take it easy, I’d go for it. However, if you wish to play rough, the floor is hardly the place to do it, especially at my age.”
“Mom, I love you and would never plan to harm your amazing body, though a fun spanking once in a while is not off the table. Come with me, and I’ll show you what I mean.” I led her to one of the guest rooms, where I lowered the king-size mattress on the carpet and covered it with a fitted sheet.
She chortled, “Honey, do you intend to make this room our special fucking place?”
“Sounds like a good idea, but right now, it is only adequate for floor activities.”
“You talk like a gymnastics major. Are you planning to add a beam, a pummel horse, and parallel bars?…”
“Mom, you are a genius! I promise to think about these. And if you believe sexual pieces of equipment are off the table, google specialty ‘hotels,’ like Mon Chalet in Aurora, Colorado, and you’ll be amazed at the devices each room has. Anyway, discussion about future use would be better done later. My organ is aching to date your pussy.”
“Yes, I noticed that when I checked the mattress, your eyes pierced my boobs as if it was the first time you’d seen them, and your pecker reached the size of Pinocchio’s nose…”
“Sorry, Mom, I vow it will never happen again.”
She smiled, “Until next time when my breasts are exposed to your devouring eyes.”
“After all, I am only human.”
“You mean a disgusting human being. A heartless beast who plans to screw his loving mother irrespective of her pleas for pity…”
I liked bantering, but I was too hungry to move on. I removed her towel, lifted her in my hands, and placed her supine on the mattress. Her eyes glistened.
I kissed her full lips lightly and whispered in her ear, “You were right. I was thinking only about myself. So I’ll show you love without selfishness.”
Subsequently, I kissed the side of her neck. She murmured, “It’s a sensitive area…”
I went down, licking and milking her protruding nipple. She moaned, and her palm began massaging my ready-for-action missile. I continued mouthing her body southward, eventually reaching her drenched labia.
She whispered, “That was wonderful, honey, but I am ready. Stop the foreplay and do me.”
I raised my head and whispered back, “No, dear Mom. Now, it’s not OUR time. It’s YOUR time. So I’ll lick, suck, and kiss you, but no real intercourse. I want you to feel my unconditional love for you, and I am willing to sacrifice my own pleasure.”
She whined, “Adrian, please, stop that. I want you inside me.”
“You called me a heartless beast. I agree that I used to behave like one. However, the new me is going to be better. No more disgusting sexual innuendos or animalistic penetrations. Only pure love.”
“Honey, what is wrong with you? I want your member inside me!”
“Mom, you must decide if you want my devoted love or my bestial desires. Cause if it’s the latter, you better describe in detail what you want me to do to you.”
She cried, “I want you to fuck me hard! I wish to feel your cock filling my pussy and ripping me apart. I want your body conquering mine and forcing me to obey all your deviant fantasies. I want it all, but mostly, I need your pole impaling my cunt and make me your slut…”
“Mother, that sounded much better. I love your dirty talk. And yes, it’s time I take over your sexy body and use it as it was meant to be used: sex, SEX, S E X! Are we in sync?”
“Yes. YES! Please hurry, I am about to explode, and it’s 100 times better when your magic monster is drilling my hungry vagina.”
I placed myself between her muscular thighs and, with no fanfare, began pounding her moist cunt brutally. Mom started shaking within seconds, proving she was already primed. I was aroused and erect, but not at a point of no return, so I was able to enjoy her wailing, quivering, and the barely understood mumbling, “Fuuck! Yoou are sooo biig. I caaan’t taake it… GOD! Sooo gooood.”
I pinched her nipples savagely, and her body twisted uncontrollably under mine. As my arousal grew, I moved my hands from her tits. Watching these 2 mountains of love jiggling has always been my favorite sight.
I was closing on my climax. Next, I inserted my thumb in her oral cavity, and she began sucking on it as if her life depended on it. In my wild imagination, my cock was now lodging in her mouth, getting the royal treatment.
Just before erupting in her pussy, I applied my other thumb to her clitoris and roughed it.
Mom’s body jolted in the air, lifting mine in the process, and she started screaming like a slaughtered animal. Her noises were louder than those of Howler Monkeys in a tropical forest. My orgasm happened a moment later. I plowed her cunt raw and didn’t stop after cumming. I began slowing down about 10 minutes later when my cock started shriveling.
I rolled to Mom’s side, catching my breath. She opened her eyes a long time later and hugged me, “Sonny, you were awesome. I feel like I was mauled by a steamroller, but my mind is overcharged. If we continue having sex like that, I may be dead soon, but I am sure the one who’ll find my body will notice a big smile on my face.”
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