Dear reader: this Part 1 is really the prologue to my first new series for 2025. It's flirty, dirty erotic chat between mum and son but backs away from consummating actual incest and there isn't any actual physical sex in this first part. If your idea of erotica needs explicit action, maybe skip to part 2.
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Mum's number flashed up on my phone.
"Hi my gorgeous mum!" We had been speaking more often and last few months increasingly intimately since my split and divorce two years ago. I had got to really, and I mean really, enjoy our chats.
"Hello sweetie!" She had always called me sweetie, it had been cute when I was a toddler but had been embarrassing for all of my school career. Then as an adult somewhat belittling, keeping me in my place as her youngest child.
Now I rather liked it. I didn't think I was imagining things to say the more we chatted after our divorce the more flirty we had become, with mum using a combination of empathy and unabashed directness to tease ever more Indiscretions out of me. And maybe I had been the same with her?
"We have got a buyer for the house, we just wondered if for one last time you wanted to visit next week. It is Christmas after all and you said you had no plans."
"Oh that's kind. Um, mum, you aren't cooking are you?" She laughed, a salad she could knock up, but anything needing heat had always defeated her.
"No sweetie, we will take you to our favorite Chinese, they do a lovely spread."
"Well in that case, why not!"
"Good, and bring some of your new naughty toys with you, for extra relaxation!" Mum had in our chat recently got me to open up about what had become quite an expansive anal masturbation regime. "Especially that last dildo, I think the photo is a fake, you can't have got that up your ass on your own!"
"Oh mum!" I shuddered, part embarrassed, part thrilled to be talking dirty with this lovely woman. "I told you I was still in dilation training for that one."
"Ah, and how is that going? I didn't know it was even possible to stretch your asshole. You may have to demonstrate to convince me!" She laughed in a wonderfully filthy way. She and dad had always been passionate and open about being a madly, sensually, sexy couple.
"Mum what a thing to say!"
"Well you did say you are also, what was your phrase, a horny, frustrated, raging exhibitionist."
"Yes, I did, you got me too but only after you said you were, well, I am, but, well, not with you two!"
"Oh come now, why not sweetie?"
"Mum! You are my parents!"
"Oh sweetie, you are 42 and your own grandkid on the way, I am 60. I think we are grown up now! Oh sweetie, you know I delight in teasing you. It's kind of Girl Talk you know, just your big sister is so fucking prissy and such a fucking prude."
"I get that mum and I have needed someone to vent with. I really do enjoy chatting with you but you can be outrageous sometimes!"
"Oh I know and delight in it but it's not just me being outrageous, it takes two to tango. Sweetie I am being warmed by the heat from your blushing down the phone!"