Nurse Mom – Chapter 5 – Angela Returns
Nurse Mom – Chapter 5 – Angela Returns
Sex Story Author: | slyde503 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I enjoyed the sun a little longer and then went in and did some paperwork in my office. After a |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Erotica, Fiction, First Time, Incest, Male / Older Female, Mature, Non-consensual sex, Older Female / Males, Plumper, Reluctance |
I just smiled as I thought of all the effort that Mom went through to make this happen. I had a nagging thought from the beginning that there was no way she would just hook one of her coworkers up for sex, especially not in her son’s house. I know Mom can walk silently through the house, so I only heard the footsteps she wanted me to hear. “Angela” never spoke a word. I never heard her car pull up, or start again when she left, even though I could hear cars pass on the street. Mom had plenty of time to hop in the running shower and get that perfume off of her. Lastly, the tone of voice I heard in the muffled orgasms was a little too familiar…
I put the boxes back in Mom’s wastebasket and decided to leave them there so she could go on thinking that she had pulled off her grand deception. I decided that the sweetest way to handle this, was going to be by letting her have her victory, and then catching her the next time that she tried it.
I kept my cool over the next few days. Mom and I chatted when we had time together, and it had become common conversation now for us to chat about sexual topics. She didn’t like to talk about her experiences or desires nearly as much as she wanted to hear about mine.
She finally brought up “Angela”, and mentioned that the two of them had talked about how it went. I asked if she had enjoyed herself, and Mom said that Angela had a great time. She said that Angela had mentioned that there was an accident with the condoms, and that we ended up having some unprotected sex.
I just smiled as I said, “I was tied up, how could I have any control over that?” as I chuckled.
Mom said that Angela was a little concerned about that since she was still ovulating. I was a little surprised at this statement. I asked if that meant that Angela was a bit younger than Mom. She said Angela was, but that she still ovulated a couple times a year. She was in a period where her hormone levels went back and forth, depending on a few things. Mom claimed that some women could come back out of menopause if their sex life has a big increase.
“Maybe Angela needs to think about getting on the pill if she is going to keep having sex with young men.” I said, smiling as I got up to refill my coffee.
A few days passed. I had a few of my Cougars over while Mom was at work, and a new woman I met in the neighborhood I am working in right now. Things were back to normal for me, and I didn’t have any complaints. I did have a curiosity brewing though, wondering when I would hear more about “Angela”.
The next Saturday morning, I was out enjoying the pool. Mom happened to be off that day. It was late morning by the time she got up. She walked out the patio doors and asked if I had breakfast yet. I asked her if she meant lunch. She laughed a bit and said she was going to cook herself some eggs.
A little later, she came back outside. I was laying in the lounger, enjoying the sun. Mom came over and sat next to me. She said Angela came by to see her at work yesterday. I just stayed quiet while tried to hold off the smirk that was coming across my face. Mom said that Angela was asking if she could meet that young man again… I just chuckled a bit. Mom was expecting me to say YESSSSS.
When I didn’t answer, she poked me, and asked what she was supposed to tell Angela. I put my hands behind my head in a smug manner as I said:
“I think the young man can be persuaded, but he has some rules.”
Mom looked a little surprised. She was expecting me to be dying to let her tie me up again.
“HEEE, has rules?” She asked.
“Yep, so if she wants to come by again, she will be the one tied up, and wearing the blindfold.” I said confidently.
Mom was at a loss. I had thrown her off of her game, and she had to make a decision, and decide if she was willing to give up her dominant position. She would also have the challenge of figuring out how to keep up the charade if she really wanted to. I decided that I would play dumb and go along with whatever lame requirements she had if she wanted to keep “Angela” alive.
Mom said that she would give Angela a call and see if she was okay with that arrangement.
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