Dirty Mom Stories Novels & Stories

"Are you sure that is all that's going on?" I couldn't hold it in any longer, the dam broke loose, and I broke down and told mom the truth about everything that had happened over the last two years, including the miscarriage. I told her every minute detail, even the time Derrick caught me masturbating in the gym, our first kiss, literally everything. When I was done, I sighed in relief. I instantly felt relaxed. A weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I looked at mom, and grief set in when I saw the tears streaming down her face. She sometimes cries when angry and doesn't know what to do about a situation, so I had no idea how this was about to go. Writer's Note

The school bully bullies a female student, then pins the blame on me. I immediately call the police, only for my own mother to give testimony for him instead. "You may be my son, but I can't bend the law or cover for you! What you did was against the law. I'll only have you sent away for a few years to straighten you out." Due to her false testimony, I am thrown into prison for three years. Three years later, my mother looks at me with remorse and says, "I owed the bully's father my life. You've paid off that debt with three years of your life. From now on, we can put everything behind us and live a happy life!" Upon hearing her words, I scoff and throw my lawyer's complaint at her. "No,

He buried himself as deep as he could go and started shooting thick ropes of hot cum straight into my pulsing pussy, filling me up until I could feel my belly slightly swell from the sheer amount. “Take every drop, little sis. Big bro is marking this cunt as his.” We were both panting hard when he finally pulled out slowly. A huge gush of his thick white cum poured out of my stretched hole and ran down my legs. We barely had time to pull my panties back up and fix my dress before we heard Mom and Derek’s voices getting louder as they walked back toward the car. “Ready to go?” Mom called cheerfully as she opened her door. “Yeah, all good,” Zane answered casually, zipping himself up and pullin

What the hell? Did he get hard from seeing her? He was a widower, and Derek had told her that after his mother died ten years ago, he never remarried. He never even dated. He was completely focused on work. She heard the basement door close as Vince went down, but he didn't close it all the way. He left it open just an inch. She stood entirely still, her heart pounding so quickly, she could feel it in her throat. Her pussy was still wet and throbbing from her interrupted release, and the cold air made her nipples sensitive. She was terrified, but she was also incredibly, and deeply aroused.

My desire here is to share my story. My name is Geena. No, not Gina, that would be normal- my parent's weren't normal, so it had to be Geena. These stories, if you have read them up through now, are the story of my strange journey. The earlier stories and the many that follow will make very clear just how un-normal my life is.

Amira softened and Lucy leaned over when Amira couldn't see her simple smile. "My Dad." Amira suddenly spoke and Lucy looked at her. "My Dad killed my Mom." Amira's aura suddenly changed and its grip tightened on her hand. "W-wait? W-hat do you mean?" Its a confusing question. "When I was young, my father was hurting me. I saw more how he hurt Mama. Mama was crying, asking for help but no one was helping us. Because he was spreading rumors that Mama had a psychological problem. She was just going home to Bolinao. to quarrel and bully the two of us. Yes we are rich, but that's all Papa's money. Make it difficult to support me. Mama cheated on me, whoever she owes money to just so she can educ

The flames crackled warmly as night fully settled in. Mom and Dad told old family stories, laughing and roasting marshmallows. I sat across from Damon, pretending to listen, but my eyes kept drifting to him. The way the firelight danced across his sharp jaw, the way his shirt stretched over his chest… all I could think about was getting fucked. Nothing more. My pussy was aching, clenching rhythmically, dripping so much I was sure the insides of my thighs were slick.

“Delete that right now. That’s private.” “Private?” Damien laughed. “You’re selling your naked pics to random dudes online and you think it’s private? I’ve got screenshots of everything. The chats where you beg for tips. The videos of you riding that toy moaning like a cheap whore. Even the one where you call yourself ‘Daddy’s little cumslut.’” “Damien, please…” Her voice crackled. “If Mom sees that she’ll kick me out. I’ll lose everything.” He stood up slowly, towering over her. “Then you better start listening real fucking good.”

Incomprehensible words drifted off my lips in moans and whimpers as he wrecked my cunt. “Good girl,” he breathed, gripping my hair and pulling my head back just enough. “Take it. Take every inch of this cock. You’re mine tonight.” I covered my mouth with my hand, biting on my fingers as I fought to keep the moans in. I couldn’t afford to let my parents hear how badly I was getting fucked. Just then, the sound of the door knocking made both of us freeze. Then my mom’s muffled voice came from the other side. “Chloe. Are you okay? Is that sound coming from your room?”

We stayed joined against the wall until our breathing slowed, and then he eased out, and the warm slide of his come leaking down my leg made my stomach tighten with filthy satisfaction. That same night, after my mother had returned and gone to bed, he came to my room again in the dark. The visit was quieter and more desperate, the risk of her waking only a few doors away making every thrust sharper. He pushed into me from behind while I stayed on my side and the slow deep strokes built until I came with my face pressed into the pillow to muffle the sounds. He filled me again and then stayed inside me until his cock softened, and only then did he ease out and leave me with the evidence of him