เข้าสู่ระบบI heard movement inside, followed by the handle turning. Mom was a snotty mess. She'd clearly been crying."Here you go. Hurry up and pee. I'm taking us both back to the hotel when you're out. Because you're right. We do need to talk. But in private.""Yeah, sure." I said. Closing the door, I cleaned myself up and finished my business. Once done, Mom and I headed downstairs and outside to her car. We were silent as she started it up and pulled onto the road. Eventually, I couldn't stand it anymore."So, are we gonna talk? Or just sit here awkwardly the whole drive?""I'm sorry, Aaron. I'm just a little off-balance right now.""Mom. Patrick told me how you set this whole thing up. That you wanted him to set you up with Spencer? What the hell is wrong with you? What about Dad?""Aaron, I don't need your judgment right now. Besides, you're one to talk. You're just as guilty as I am.""How am I guilty? I'm not the one who's married. And I had no clue it was you in that closet. Patrick tol
Mackenzie used my body for support as she lowered herself down. I felt her put her legs on either side of my own, leaving me between them. Once she was settled, I carefully lowered myself on top of her, going to my knees and using my hands to support my weight. Awkwardly, I felt for her face with my own. We bumped into each other a bit, but eventually I was able to orient myself. I kissed her deeply as I reached for my cock with a free hand. I lined it up and teased her a bit with the head before I pushed forward. I was inside her.I couldn't believe it. Just a week into college, and I was getting laid.I felt Mackenzie's pussy expand to accommodate me. I pushed slowly deeper, giving her time to adjust to my size. Her velvety warmth was pure bliss. She wrapped her legs around me, holding me in place."Oh! Not too fast. You're bigger than I'm used to," Mackenzie gasped, from discomfort or pleasure or both.Girls I'd been with in high school told me that I was a BBC. Normally, I don't l
Maybe it was the alcohol, but even I had to admit they were very nice. They were easily two handfuls each, perky and well-shaped, with no visible sag. Whatever surgeon she'd seen knew what they were doing. If they were on any other woman, I'd be fantasizing about them for weeks to come. But they were Mom's. That made for an odd contradiction of feelings.After just a second, she pulled her shirt back down. There were equal parts cheering and sounds of disappointment. Mom blushed as she put her boobs back into their proper place. I'd never seen this side of Mom before. I wasn't sure how I felt about it.True to her word, Mom refused to play anymore. The rest of us took a few more turns, but then more girls said they were done too. No doubt they didn't want to be next. That was basically the end of the game.I was feeling the alcohol more heavily by this point. Mackenzie and I got separated. Patrick and Mom went their own ways too. I lost sense of time. I remember talking to random guys
I was torn. I didn't want Mom there, but Patrick had a point. If we brought drinks, we would be popular, no question. Plus, Mackenzie would probably be impressed. But still..."C'mon, man. Don't ruin this for us." Patrick said playfully, but his tone hinted he'd never forgive me if I didn't agree.I sighed. "Okay, fine. She can come." I turned to Mom. "But don't stay long. And drive yourself over. I don't want you waiting on us when you're ready to leave.""Awesome! I'm so excited! My first college party!" Mom beamed. "How many drinks should I bring?""As many as you want," I said, escorting her to the door before she could embarrass me further. "I'll text you the address. We'll head over in about thirty minutes.""See you there! It was nice to meet you, Patrick!" Mom said, as I closed the door behind her.Once she was gone, Patrick looked at me curiously. "Dude, your babysitter is fucking hot.""I'll take your word for it," I said, knowing where this was going. I'd been here before w
Mom and son have an accidental encounter... and more.The following story has themes of incest, non-consent sex, humiliation, cheating and questionable consent are present in this story.Enjoy reading..************My name is Aaron. This is the story of how I fucked my mom. Well, kind of. Technically, she's not my biological mom, but she's the only mom I've had.If you couldn't guess, I'm adopted. I was born in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, but my bio-parents gave me up when I was a baby. I matched with my now-parents when I was five, they flew from the US to get me, and the rest is history. Even though it is obvious I am not their blood son (I'm black; they're white), they are still my parents in every way that matters. I also have an older 'sister', Lindsey. She's actually Dad's niece, but my parents took custody after her own parents got hooked on drugs.Growing up as a black kid in an all-white family had its awkward moments, but I always felt like I belonged with them. All four of us g
"Well, you would think so, but it looks to me like there are still a few stubborn spots. I believe now that you are no longer in danger of having another accident, I should take this opportunity to thoroughly finish you off." Pam said, intentionally using those words, and enjoying the feeling of his hot, thick cum squishing between her fingers as they roamed from his tip down to caress his balls. "I mean, you won't have another accident so quickly will you? I will try to be as efficient as I can, but it might take a bit to get a few of these stains completely off. Unfortunately, the worst appear to be right up near the top, around your tip, you know, your ah, 'trigger' area. Just do your best, okay honey?"Taking the opportunity to appreciate the outrageously sexy vision before him, Ron realized she intended to keep stroking him. Was she really going to keep jacking him off until he came again? His dick was still rock yard, but could he even withstand that much stimulation? It would b
"Becca," he starts, "I'm going to ask one time for your permission to be in control tonight. I can sense you want this, but I...""Granted," I interrupt him. "Get on with it... um, please." My legs are trembling."As you wish," he whispers, my insides dripping down my legs. "Kara," he says, "can yo
This story contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.The Cruise just began.....Enjoy.>>>>When I heard the door slam shut, I stopped typing. In the six months since my girlfriend Debra and I moved in together, I had learned that you could tell what kind of day she had just by listen
My hands are all over her, pulling her against me as her legs scissor my thigh and my cock is pressed against her pussy mound. I squeeze her ass cheek as our bodies undulate in a slow, sensual rhythm and our tongues dance inside each other's mouth. Fuck!"Where were we?" I ask, finally breaking the
I muffled out a NO, but it was no use. I was helpless as my little sister bent over my lap and parted her lips above my cock. April turned to look at me again, smug."Very good Katia. Your brother never thought he'd see the day you'd be naked about to suck his fat cock, did you Jerek? Ok honey, sta







