Drunk Mom And Son Porn Novels & Stories

Maybe that's why my mom married him, after all he doesn't even have a stable job! I watched as Evelyn walked up to him and made him watch as she slipped a finger into herself. "I'm so wet, Frank. I need your hard dick in me right now. I want you to fuck me silly. Make me your fucking cum slut.". She moaned, gripping Frank's hardened dick from his trousers. I heard Frank groan. God, her dirty talk was quickly breaking down any control that he had left. "Fuck," she moaned as she continued to finger her tight pussy. She was voluptuous, and I'm sure Frank was imagining himself grabbing her waist as he fucked hard into her, her screaming at him not to stop. God, I was becoming wet.

"You come when I tell you to. Greedy little slut, trying to come without my permission." He fucked me harder. His words were dirty and pushed me closer to the edge. "I am going to breed this tight little ass. I am going to pump you so full of my cum you will be leaking for days. You would like that, would you not? My own personal cumdump, always ready and waiting for Daddy's load." I was seeing stars. My mind went blank from the pleasure. I did not think I could hold on much longer. My body felt like it was on fire. The image of my mom's smiling face flashed in my mind. This was for her.

she whined. “Just what I needed,” he said and now his speed was so inhumane as she began to breath hard and the moans where so loud. “I wanna cum” “Then do it” she did cum and then he did too. He pulled out and she let her hands roll over his body as he leaned into her giving her a deeper kiss. ”You are mine”

They’ve been locked away either at Erik’s home or Irene’s room for the last two weeks now. The bar was a chaotic scene with a ton of dancing and a lot of drunk people. People were dancing on stage, half-naked, though it wasn’t technically a strip club; they were just that drunk. “Judy!” I heard my name being shouted from the bar, and I smiled when I saw my mother rushing towards me. She wrapped me in her arms and kissed my cheek lovingly. “How are you feeling?” She asked, looking at me with concern as she checked me over.

"Look at you, drinking like a champ while pregnant. If you'd just given in to me back then, would you have been in this mess?" Unable to hold it down, I vomited and collapsed. A warm gush flowed from my lower body, followed by sharp pain. "What's the matter? One bottle, and you're done?" Brenden taunted. "You and Teresa are so close, right? You don't want to save her anymore?" His words stung as I struggled to stand, but then I noticed he was on a video call with Billy. A camera linked to his phone recorded me. In the feed, Alicia snuggled against Billy, teasing her dog.

The love I'd once felt for my husband and my child had been replaced by numb, aching hollowness. "Luke, you must be tired too. Go to bed." I turned away and poured myself a glass of water. Father and son exchanged a glance---that familiar, conspiratorial look between them---and the sight left me cold. Lucien put his hand on Luke's shoulder, ready to send the boy off to wash up and sleep. But Luke was still wired. I saw the flash of crimson in Luke's eyes and knew immediately---too much rare steak had triggered his vampiric instincts.

I whimper, digging my nails into his shoulders. "Cum for me, baby girl. Cum all over my dick." He thrusts up hard, hitting my g-spot perfectly. The tension snaps, and I explode, my pussy clamping down on him as waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out his name, burying my face in his neck. A moment later, he groans deep in his chest, his cock pulsing as he fills me with his hot cum.

His leather shoe came down on my chest as I bit back the pain. He crouched down and looked at me. "You want this back? Sure? Just kneel in front of me, crawl between my legs, then shout loudly that you shouldn't have been a homewrecker." "You—" "What? Don't you want your son back?" He raised the urn as if he were about to smash it onto the ground. The seconds dragged by. My hands trembled as I slowly climbed onto my hands and knees, then crawled between his legs in utter humiliation.

"A devoted husband, a beautiful son. Now that's a real family." The man beside her changed color the instant it landed and yanked her aside. "Watch your mouth. The Don is right here." The room dropped quiet. Worried I'd read too much into it, Lucian took my hand and bent to murmur at my ear. "Vivian, we'll have children too, one day." I looked at him and the whole thing struck me as absurd. Right then my phone buzzed. It was the test results from Dr. Reed.

And so the days passed slowly, tormenting him. --- Gabriel was tidying his desk, preparing to end the workday, when he heard his son’s voice calling from the doorway. When he turned around, he noticed the young man looked somewhat disheveled, as if he were slightly drunk. He walked into the office with a mischievous smile on his lips and said: "Dad, I lined up some hotties for us to hook up with. Let’s go. I’ll share." Gabriel frowned, unable to believe what he was hearing.