Erotic Mom Son Stories Novels & Stories

Way too handsome and young for a man my mom was dating. My pulse raced as I tried to tear my gaze away, but it was almost impossible. There was something about him that had my attention immediately locked. I watched my mom hug him and plant a little kiss on his lips before she held his hand and turned to me “Veronica, this is Joshua,” my mom said. “Joshua, this is my daughter, Veronica.” “Daughter? I didn't know you had a daughter?” Joshua whispered to her, wide-eyed “I’m so sorry I never said anything before. I… I just thought you’d be alarmed and-”

She explained that a little boy had seen Sofia's smartwatch background and insisted the person on it was his mother. While arguing, he tried to grab Sofia's smartwatch, and a fight ensued. Sofia stopped writing and packed her bag as soon as she saw me. Seeing her unharmed and collected, I felt relieved. Suddenly, a figure pounced on me, calling "Mom" repeatedly. Sofia frowned, pulling the boy away. "Ew, you got snot on my mom's dress." I finally recognized the boy as Jamie, my son, though he'd grown taller and lost his front teeth. He pointed at me, his eyes swollen but determined. "She's my mom! Give her back to me!"

When she opened her eyes, she saw a boy crying while hugging her legs. "Mommy..." he whispered without blinking with tears in his eyes. "W-who are you?" Fisya looked left and right. “Where are your father and mother?” "Mommy..." he whispered with sobs that began to echo. “Oh my… I'm not your mother—” "No! Mom can't be like that! Should not." Fisha took a deep breath. Just to support herself has made her frustrated, especially now that she is no longer working because she was dismissed by her superiors. “Son… I am not your mother—”

I saw my dad shake his head, “Wow I’m sorry dear I know you were so excited for this visit, did things go good with Steve?” I smile and nodded, “Yes of course, him and Darren have been butting heads. It was nice to see him and actually give him a hug.” I began to think about how we did more then hug and thought how on earth am I going to explain this to my dad if I were to get pregnant. We had a quickie in the lunch room after Darren had strangled a girl, I guess we can thank Darren for the quickie.

My mom had a special way of using her sharp teeth to play with my private areas, making me feel intense pain and even more intense pleasure. One day after school, Anna and I were ovulating and we decided to take the sex to my house since there was no one around. We got very carried away, forgetting to lock the door and my mom walked in on us, as we were rubbing our clitoris against each other. She was shocked at first that it was Anna, because my mom always thought she was straight but she did not care after some time. In fact my mom brought up the idea of a three some and not just any type of threesome. The type where we use sex tools and use sex cards to do.

She suggested telling the police about the matter, and arresting Mr Tim for rape and maybe child molestation but I explained to her that Mr Tim never laid a finegr on me as a baby and while we were having sex, I never told him to stop. “But if you were hurting, why did you not tell him to stop?” My mom asked, her tone sounded like she was very concerned ad worried about me. “I don't know mom. There was just something very good about the way he fucked me. The hard core was painful but it made me cum a million times. When his dick slammed on the inside of my pussy walls and when his scrotal sac as hitting my ass, I loved the feel. “It was rough and fun filled.”

Jason started thrusting into me harder, and he whispered, "Mom, I'm about to cum. Where do you want it?" There was no question where. "Deep inside, baby - cum in mommy's pussy!" With permission given, he began his final push to his orgasm. I lifted my hips up against his downstroke, my clit contacting his groin with each thrust. My spasms began, as my second orgasm brought on by my son went racing through my body, and I could feel my pussy clenching against his thick cock. He must have felt it too. With a loud yell, he thrusted in me one more time and held it, and I could feel his spasms as he unloaded his cum inside my pussy. My son was cumming in me!

“I think you really need some help , my sweet elder sister.” Growing up we were never close to begin with, I was 10 years older than him.My dad married his mom after his mom passed away. He was only two that time . How can I fuck someone I see growing up as baby but sight of his hard throbbing cock was too hard to resist. “I…I’m-” Before I could say anything further he came dangerously close to me with his cock teasing my core. “Wha..What are you doing?” “I know your husband doesn't satisfy you , so let me.” He whispered in my ears and bit my earlobe gently.

and then he took his ladder and went home. "Come inside" the momma said, "And I will cook you a delicious dinner and give you a back rub. "And then can we have sex?" the poppa asked. The momma, knowing that she was pretty loose and sloppy said, "Not tonight poppa, I have a yeast infection. Maybe in a couple of days." In the mischievous son's room the beautiful daughter had her legs up on the mischievous son's shoulders and he was driving his cock into her as she moaned, "fuck me, fuck me, oh God fuck me."

And, god help me, so fucking turned on. “Yes,” I said, my voice a croak. “Yes, what?” he asked, his voice a low growl that made my dick twitch. I knew what he wanted. I’d heard the stories about Don Moretti and what he did with pretty boys. “Yes… Daddy,” I whispered. The word felt weird and hot and right in my mouth. A slow, mean smile spread across his face. “Good boy.”