Novels by laxu

Chapter 6I nodded and came around to pull out her chair for her. She smiled at me warmly and gave me a close hug, her face buried in my shoulder. My hands were on her back, and I hoped she couldn't feel the swelling beginning in my pants. That'd be bad."Thank you, baby," she whispered. "What are you going to do now?""Probably watch TV," I answered, not sure I was being all that truthful.She looked up at me now, a bit of a smirk on her face. "What, no urges to see to after a dud date earlier tonight?""Oh, that's just me being a teenage boy, mom," I chuckled. "My whole left arm could be lopped off, but as long as I have my righ

Chapter 5It was some seconds before I spoke again, calculating and permutating. "Mom, are... are you bi?"Mom finally sighed and sagged, nodding. "Yes, Aaron, and I guess I always have been. I was having sex with girls before I'd been with a guy, in fact.""Huh, cool," I mused, nodding.Mom raised an eyebrow. "Cool?""Well, yeah," I replied, shrugging now. "My mom's bisexual.""Is this some sort of bragging right in the locker room?" she asked levelly. I could tell her tone was getting dangerous, which wasn't unusual for her, but was no doubt ra

Chapter 4Mom was still giggling and blushing. "You think your old mom oughta be a cougar and go out to get fucked by a young man?""I mean, don't bring him home or I'll wanna beat the shit outta him," I qualified. "I know young men, after all. But it would be nice to know you're getting your needs met.""Have you ever been with an older woman?" she asked out of the blue.That question caught me off-guard. "What?""C'mon, boy," she urged, smirking. "Have you ever had sex with a cougar?"My turn to blush."Oh my goodness, you have," she breathed, her eyes dancing with excitement. She leaned forward on the table and put her chin on her hands. "Tell me. No, wait!"She drained her beer and then got up and wiggled quickly over to her wine cabinet, grabbing a bottle of red and two glasses. "This is a wine conversation, so finish your beer by the time I get back. Go go go!"I sighed and gulped my beer, knowing there was no point in protesting. Mom was back only a moment later, uncorking the

Chapter 3She considered for a moment. "Honey, I have a lot of bitching to do. Tonight wasn't the first night Ted pissed me off. And I may start ranting about other guys as well.""Well, just don't start crapping on me for the crime of being a guy, and it sounds like we have a good evening planned," I said with a shrug. "Come sit, I'll get you a beer, and we'll warm up some pizza.""Pizza, beer, and complaining," she muttered, relenting and coming over to the table finally, sitting down across from me. "It's like university all over again.""That's the spirit," I said as cheerfully as I could as I stood up and went to the fridge to get the beer I'd offered her along with leftover pizza. "Sounds like we both need it."Half an hour later...Mom was still grumbling, and I listened intently. She took another pull on her beer, made a face and scowled at it. "Ugh, domestic..."I shrugged. "Y'want wine, that's something you do with girlfriends while you complain about how much men suck. We c

Chapter 2I shrugged somewhat dully. "She decided to go out with Kevin Layng instead of me."Mom seemed very confused. "Kevin Layng? But he's skinny, dorky, and has a little dick."My eyes widened at her. "Why do you know that?"She shrugged. "Moms talk. But why him? Does he have something on her?""I was wondering that too," I sighed, taking another swig of my beer. "That, or she has a fetish for wimpy guys she can control.""Either way, you can do better than a slag like her, baby," mom announced, turning back to the counter and resuming arranging the contents of her purse. I had a view of her from the side now, and I had to admit again, my friends weren't wrong. Mom kept herself in good shape, clearly, since she had a tight butt under that skirt, and her tits were definitely nothing to scoff at. Even in her blouse, you knew they were good stuff. Her dark hair was silky and thick, made for pulling on when you fucked her from be-Wait, what the Hell was I thinking?!"So I got cancell

Dare Game... Mom? Disclaimer: All characters engaging in active sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Reviews and constructive criticisms welcome; flames and critiques of no substance will be snickered at and deleted. Enjoy!Author's Note: This is a slow-burning story. Buckle in for a long ride if you intend to read.Chapter 1Well, that Friday night sucked.My mom was going out on her own date, meaning I would have the place to myself. So I'd invited the girl I was seeing over and was planning on getting inside her, when she called at the last moment and not only cancelled, but said she was seeing someone else and we wouldn't be dating anymore.What shocked me was the dude she was tossing me over for- Kevin Layng. He was short, skinny, kinda dorky, and, as I knew from being in the locker room with him in senior year of high school, nothing to brag about in the manhood department. So either she had a thing for controlling wimpy guys, or ol' Kevin had something on her and she

Caught by Grandma chapter 2She left her gown up around her waist. I couldn't help but stare. I had never thought of my Grandma in a sexual way, but I could feel my cock regaining it's stiffness. She noticed the bulge rising in my shorts and smiled."What other kinds of videos do they have on here?" She said."All kinds, I guess." I said, sheepishly."Well, show me." She said, looking at me.I reluctantly started scrolling down through the categories."Stop there." She said.It was the Granny category."Do you ever watch any of those?" She asked.

Caught by Grandma chapter 1My Grandpa passed away 2 years ago, so I visit my Grandma as much as I can. Sometimes, when I have a break from school, I'll go and spend a week with her. You know, to help around the house, doing repairs and such. And I really do enjoy spending time with her. She's not one of those old ladies who just sit around knitting ugly Christmas sweaters and reminiscing about the good old days. Now, don't get me wrong, she does the usual Grandma things like baking cookies and pies (I LOVE her oatmeal raisin cookies) but I can talk to her about anything.Grandma is 73 years old, and very fit for her age. She walks every day for exercise and she's actually an attractive woman. It's easy to see that she was a hottie when she was younger. I'm 20 and in my second year at school. On this particular visit, there wasn't much that needed done in the way of rep

Grandma on My Lap Chapter 3As she said that my last long stroke had taken us both over the edge. Grandma was holding a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound and I was emitting a low groan as my cock kept twitching, pouring wave after wave into her.We collapsed, completely spent."Your grandad also used to call me his dirty little slut."I don't know why she had to tell me that but I was glad she did. "He was right. As you have just demonstrated you are a dirty slut." That caused her to chuckle.We were basking in the glow of a satisfying fuck when mother startled us with "Five minutes."I had almost forgotten she was there. Had she heard us? Were we too loud? We must be

Grandma on My Lap chapter 2She must have read my mind because she said "They should be in your mouth. That's not possible so you need to concentrate on my cunt." That shocked me even more. I had never even heard her swear before so using such a crude word left me stunned. I think she sensed my amazement. "I may be sixty but I am still a woman with needs. I am not sure if what we are doing is a good idea but since we are I want to enjoy it." I continued to work on her large nipples whilst I thought about what she had said.I had just placed a hand on her lap when mother shouted "Are you still OK in the back. The ride is not too hard for you?" That made me jump.Grandma laughed softly and wiggled her bum against my cock before replying "It's hard but I can take it." Nothing else was said. I was now concentrating on gettin

Grandma on My Lap Chapter 1It was going to be a busy day. My grandma Mary was moving into her new house and we needed to pick up her personal items from the old place. It was all the stuff my grandma would not trust with the delivery firm, she wanted it taken in the car.I am David twenty years old and my mother is Ann. Grandma is sixty and my mother is forty. The running joke in the family is that I need to have a child now to keep up the twenty year gaps. It would not surprise me if it was mentioned during the long time we would have to spend together in the car. I was needed for the heavy lifting and my mother for the driving and her skill in packing.My mother and grandma are very much alike in appearance. They are about five feet four inches tall compared to my five feet ten. Attractive faces are

Living with GrandmaMy name is John. I came from a broken home. My mother was an addict who went to jail for drug smuggling. My father is someone I never knew. So my single grandma took me in and raised me from an early age. She made me her child and proceeded to make me a man. I'm 29 years old now so that means I've been fucking her for a long time. Almost as long as I can remember.Grandma is the kind of sweet woman who can serve you a nourishing dinner as she gives you sage, motherly advice about almost anything and then turn around and sexily beg you to ram your cock up her fat ass. "Fuck me," she whispers with a sly smile that signals my cock to perform.For years all I've ever wanted was my grandmother's meaty maw of a hole to plunge my constantly throbbing cock into. I love the feel, the smell and the taste o

Epilogue"Death is only the beginning." Imhotep the Mummy.Michael watched the night passing by the window of the train. He was alone. His mother had been dead on arrival at the hospital and, despite attempts to resuscitate, she had stayed that way. It had been too much; taking Lucy with him would have put her in more danger. He had run without saying goodbye rationalising that he could contact her in her dreams once he was out of her way. So Michael was heading for New Orleans, alone with his sorrow.The train pulled into Danville, VA, at around half-past midnight. It was keeping to timetable, which would have them pulling in to New Orleans at half-past eight in the evening. He supposed he should get some sleep, but sleep was the last thing he wanted right now. With sleep came dreams and Michael ve

Chapter 44:I'm holding him here"You will be silent before your betters. You are not required to understand, only to hear our judgement and to receive it."Michael felt anger overcoming fear. "I don't know what you're talking about. What have you done to Julia? Was it your people who attacked my mother?" He took a step forward and two of the goons flanking the judge's throne stepped forward, drawing bulky-looking automatic pistols from under their jackets."We are the presiding judges of The Council," said the dark figure. "Ours is the power to seek out and pass judgement over all transgressors of the Council's Rule.""I know nothing about your Council or its rules.""Ignorance is no defence. Miss Cal

Chapter 43: hospital bedroomMichael had his hand between Lucy's legs, three fingers in her pussy, his thumb working her clit. Her tongue was pushed so far down his throat he swore she could lick the back of his tonsils. He could feel her coming orgasm in his mind and worked her pussy faster to push her over the edge. She screamed her climax into his mouth as another wash of headlights lit up Janine's bouncing tits and another motorist sounded his appreciation on his car horn.Michael felt Janine's orgasm starting in a far more direct way as her inner muscles tightened around his cock. She became frantic, bouncing up and down on his shaft like a maniac. Her eyes widened in climax just as another car drove around the corner. She could see the man behind the wheel, eyes wide at what he was seeing. His wife in the passenger seat looked incredibly shoc

Chapter 42:Get on top of me and then you can start fucking.Michael felt Janine's inner muscles starting to ripple around him and knew that she was also about to climax. She was tight to begin with and the added pressure was enough to start his balls tightening. He rammed into her hard; once, twice, on the third stroke he came, pumping jet after jet of semen into Janine's tight pussy. Janine's back was arched and her shoulders were trying to dig there way through the carpeted floor. Her tongue had gone from lapping playfully to rigidly pushing up into Lucy's cunt as the blonde came down off her high.Lucy stood and pulled down her skirt. Michael pulled out of Janine and wiped himself on the towel he had been wearing. Then he went to the dryer to pull out his clothes. Dressed, he glanced down at Janine and noticed the little white thong lying beside

Chapter 41:She was very tight"Do it, Janine, you know you want it. You're a slut and you want Michael to fuck your precious cunt with his big, thick, hard cock, don't you?" Lucy let go of Janine's blouse and the brunette began to undress. First the blouse fell to the floor, then her bra; her breasts were full with large areolas topped by thick, erect nipples. Then the zip of her hip-hugging pants was undone, sliding down between her buttocks, and the fabric was pulled down her legs leaving her wearing only a tiny white thong. As Janine reached for it Lucy stopped her, hooking her own fingers into the sides of the cotton garment and pulling it away from Janine's shaved pussy. "Naughty girl, Jan," Lucy breathed. "Shaving yourself like that. Little hussy."Janine was breathing hard and her eyes were shut. Michael stood and moved behind her, running h

Chapter 40:she wanted itMichael surfaced, gasping for air, and hands grabbed him, hauling him out. Lucy was there, fussing over him, so were some girls in bikinis. If he had been more aware of what was happening to him, the pressing of young, firm, wet female flesh against him would have turned him on. As it was all he was worried about was Brian. He was dimly aware that Janine had appeared and that she was kneeling beside her boyfriend. Brian's chest was working up and down; he appeared to be alive."There are towels and a drier in the pool house," he heard Janine saying. "I'll sort Brian out in the house." Lucy led him down the garden and suddenly he was in a building and Lucy was taking his clothes off. Naked, he slumped onto a chair and a moment or two later he heard a machine start up."That w