I Wish I Wore a Condom Because the Hooker Ended Up Being My Mom

Chapter 14: One Last Good Morning



Warm softness envelops me as I drift between dreams and reality, my body nestled against something impossibly comfortable and familiar. The scent of vanilla and sleep-warmed skin fills my nostrils, pulling me gently toward consciousness like a fishing line reeling in its catch.

I crack one eye open, blinking against the morning light filtering through unfamiliar curtains. Confusion washes over me for half a second before my brain catches up to where I am and what my face is pressed against.

Mom's breasts. My face is literally buried between my mother's breasts.

I try to jerk back, but her arms tighten around me, holding me in place with surprising strength. That's when I notice the wetness, a massive dark spot on her blouse where my open mouth had been resting. Horror floods through me as I realize I've been drooling on her like an idiot.

Even worse, my morning wood is pressing insistently against her thigh, a betrayal so blatant I want to die on the spot. I must have shifted in my sleep because now I'm practically humping her leg like some horny dog.

Mom's fingers thread through my hair as she feels me stir. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she murmurs, her voice thick with amusement.

I try to shift away, but she holds me firmly against her. My eyes flutter fully open, meeting her gaze. The blue of her irises seems especially vibrant in the morning light, watching me with an expression that makes my stomach flip.

"You really made a mess on me, didn't you?" She smirks, glancing down at the wet spot on her blouse. "First inside of me, now all over me."

My entire body freezes, blood rushing to my face so fast I feel dizzy. The casual reference to the frat party, to what happened between us, sends my heart into overdrive.

"Mom, I..." I stammer, but she cuts me off with a gentle finger against my lips.

"Shhh, it's okay," she whispers, shifting slightly beneath me. The movement causes my erection to slide against her thigh, and I have to bite my lip to stifle a groan. "I love it when you're messy with me."

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