When we began the board game, my mom sat across from me and Emily, her eyes shining with excitement as she shuffled the cards and distributed them among us. As the game went on and Emily became engaged in the fun, laughing and chatting with my mom, I slipped my leg under the table and started to rub my mom's legs, feeling a thrill of naughtiness as I did so.
As soon as my leg made contact with her feet, she shot me a look that seemed to say, "Stop," but I moved my leg up to her ankle, my heart racing at the thought of getting caught. Despite her glaring at me, she didn't attempt to push me away, which gave me the confidence to rub her under the thigh, my fingers tracing the curve of her leg.
Before long, her face began to redden and her breathing quickened; her thin clothing allowed me to feel the warmth of her thighs, and I could sense her pulse beating faster beneath my touch. I could see the faintest sheen of sweat on her upper lip, and her eyes seemed to grow heavier as if she was struggling to keep her composure.
"Mom, it's your turn," Emily said, glancing at my mom, completely oblivious to the tension that had developed between us. At that moment, my mom straightened her back, and I pulled my leg back, trying to appear nonchalant despite the excitement coursing through my veins.
"Mom, why is your face a little red? Do you have a fever?" Emily asked, looking at her in confusion, her brow furrowed with concern.
'My little Emily is such an innocent girl; no wonder she was so devoted to the original protagonist,' I thought, a wry smile spreading across my face as I realized that Emily still saw my mom as an authority figure, not the tempting woman I was coming to know. As we continued the game, I couldn't help but steal glances at my mom then once again, I slipped my leg up to her thighs, but this time, she continued playing the game, and when the game was finally over, I quickly moved my leg to her private area and started to tease her.
"Mmn.." The moment I touched her there, she almost couldn't control herself, and a moan escaped from her lips.
"What happened? Are you alright, Mom?" Emily asked her and got up from her seat and also did the same and asked," Are you alright, Mom." My mom first looked at me with blaming eyes as if saying, ' It's your fault, idiot.'
"I am fine, just a bit tired, nothing much. We should now go to sleep." My mom said and got up, and I didn't have any choice but to comply with her.
After that, Mom went to her room, and me and Emily went to my room. Emily had been given her room, but I still took her to my room because her punishment was due and some things needed to be said.
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After we entered our cozy room, I took Emily's hand gently and sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling her onto my lap. The atmosphere felt right, and we both settled into a comfortable position. I could feel the warmth radiating between us, and I knew it was time to share something important.
"Emily, there's something I want to share, but it's a bit complicated," I began, my voice slightly trembling with uncertainty. I hesitated, searching for the right words, when I noticed her encouraging smile.
"You can say anything to me; don't worry. Whatever it is, I'll always support you," she assured me, her eyes filled with understanding.
Taking a deep breath, I revealed, "The relationship I have with my mother is not just an ordinary mother-son bond; it's more complex, and she may become one of my lovers in the future." I closed my eyes for a moment, feeling a mix of anxiety and relief. It was nerve-wracking to share this with Emily, especially knowing she was my first girlfriend in this erotic world we lived in.
"I sensed there was something more between you two during our time together, but it doesn't bother me. As long as you are with me, I'm fine with it," she said thoughtfully, looking deeply into my eyes. Her words reassured me, and just as she finished speaking, I leaned in and kissed her softly, feeling a profound connection with her in that moment.
When our lips met, a wave of warmth flowed through me. Emily's kiss was gentle yet thrilling, sparking a desire that flickered between us. I drew her closer, my heart pounding as we enveloped ourselves in our mutual affection. Her understanding, despite the unusual nature of my relationship with my mother, helped alleviate the tension I had felt.
After we parted, Emily looked into my eyes, her expression contemplative. "You know, it requires a lot of bravery to express your true feelings. Not everyone would comprehend or accept such intricacies." She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her gaze loving and genuine.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Her support was invaluable, and I cherished her radiant spirit that seemed to brighten even the dimmest uncertainties in my heart.
The night wore on as we shared fears and dreams, each confession stitching our connection tighter. Deep down, I felt the unshakeable bond we had created. Emily was more than just my girlfriend; she was my confidante, my anchor in a world that sometimes felt chaotic.
"Telling you this took some serious guts, so what kind of reward are you planning to offer me? Or should I just help myself?" I teased, watching her cheeks blossom a delightful shade of red as she tried to hide her face.
"Look at you, my gorgeous little Emily, all flustered! Seems like I really have to take it myself." I said while at the same time I bit her left ear, my teeth grazing the lobe, sending shivers down her spine. The way she trembled in response, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink, only fueled my desire for her.
"Mmn.. you should stop or your mom will hear us," she said, her voice playfully laced with feigned protest. I could see the sparkle of mischief in her eyes. Ignoring her words, I gently pulled her up onto the bed, coaxing her to lay back against the cool, soft sheets. I positioned myself on either side of her head, my hands resting beside her, creating a space between us that felt charged with unspoken yearning. Our gazes locked intensely, the air around us thick with a palpable mix of excitement and tension. Leaning closer, I whispered softly, "Don't worry, my love, I've thought this through."
With a playful smirk, I added, "Dear Emily, this room is soundproof, so no one is going to save you," my voice low and husky, sending shivers down her spine as my lips brushed against her own. Our kisses deepened, each soft touch igniting the passion that simmered beneath the surface. As our clothes began to fall away, carelessly discarded and forgotten, I reveled in the warmth of her skin—silky and inviting—allowing my fingertips to explore the beautiful curves that encompassed her. Each moment felt electric, as we began to fully surrender to each other's embrace.
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