This is my first erotic story. I've been writing for a while but I've never tried this particular style. I hope people like it.
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I won the lottery but there was still one prize that I was anxious to collect: my mother. The first thing I bought was a brand new Ferrari, then I rented the nicest hotel room in the city for ten days and invited my mom to dinner. We had always agreed that if one of us came into money we would share the good fortune; she seemed excited to talk about the money on the phone but I told her that that is something I would rather talk about in person. We made arrangements to meet at the restaurant at 8PM on Friday. She lived an hour and a half away but was thrilled at the news of my newfound wealth. At 8PM she was there, dressed in a tight black dress and tall heels that made her big tits and tight ass stick out.
My mom is a sexy woman. I was 30 then and the waiter mistook us for a couple. We played along. She has the body and face a woman around my age. Her huge tits were bulging out of the tight little black number she had obviously bought specifically for the occasion. I had one thing on my mind all evening but every time she brought up the money I told her to wait until after the meal. Finally the dishes were taken away and it was awkward silence while we sipped our drinks. There was no more putting it off or delaying. If she said no then I saved myself a bunch of money. And with over 50 million I could still fuck all the women a man could want. At the moment though, this man only had his eye on one woman.
I leaned towards her and quietly told her, "So, I want to give you a million."
My mother was ecstatic, as I knew she would be. She laughed and beamed a smile at me from across the table then took a sip of her wine, "Thank you son. You know that if I had won the lottery I'd do the same for you. Even when you were young everyone knew that you would make it and look! Now you're rich as shit and only 30 years old."
If she had won she would have given me the million dollars. But I doubt she would have made me work as hard for it as hard I was about to make her, "Mom, I want to give you a million dollars but then I might lose this opportunity," she gave me a side-long look while I continued, "You know I've wanted to fuck you for a while now." She absolutely hissed at that and told me to keep my voice down. I leaned forward and kept going, there was no turning back and it was time to go for it, "You've known since I hit puberty. We both know why you wore that dress. Half the people in this restaurant probably think I'm out with a hooker." She blushed and gulped the rest of her wine before motioning to the waiter for some more.
I couldn't say anything while the waiter refilled her glass except, "Leave the bottle." He did and I continued, while my mom drank half of Napa Valley, "Spend the next 10 days with me in the penthouse suite of the hotel and the money is yours." I paused, "Or don't and it's not."
