Erotic Mother Son Stories Novels & Stories

But then again, fucking your son is no different that fucking your brother-in-law. Lewis realizes that his hand that is on his erection is slowly stroking up and down. This is my mother! A very hot older woman, yes, but still his mother. But if she is taking it in the ass from my uncle, then what is to say that she won’t at least suck my dick? Lewis doesn’t know where these thoughts are coming from, only that he knows he is horny and still needs more fucking.

“Leaking like a faucet. You love being used, don’t you?” “Yes—fuck—yes—please—” He plunged back in—deeper angle now, hitting her cervix on every stroke. She clawed at his forearms, nails leaving red trails. He leaned down, captured a nipple between his teeth—bit hard—then sucked it deep while he hammered into her. “Gonna fill this slut hole,” he rasped against her skin. “Gonna pump you so full you’ll be dripping my cum for days. Every time you fuck my stepson you’ll feel me instead.”

He touched my tummy and then stared at my face. "So bad we lost this little dude." Oh, I get it now. The doctor had already broken the news to him. Indeed Joanna said it, he looked devastated. "We did? Oh my god." I said and placed my hand on my Tommy. Tears welled up In my eyes, I cried like my life depended on it. Joanna smiled from behind but I didn't ignore her and continued with my tears. "Serena did this, she's the reason I lost my son. Honey, she's the reason we lost our heir." I said as tears kept rolling down my cheek.

His eldest son made the mistake he had made in the past: Seduced by a lowly woman. His wife–Issabel, the mother of his two sons, is nowhere to be found. She went with another man and left him and his two sons. Regret came too late, if he knew she would be betrayed, he would have chosen to marry one of the daughters of his father's co-workers.

“I may not be your father by blood, but I am your mother’s husband.” “That’s not an answer. That’s a title.” She spatted angrily. You both don’t even love yourself, so why are you even married to each other? I just looked outside the window. She didn't have to know why Davika and I got married. But how would she react when she finally finds out the truth? “Zina, that changes nothing,” I continued. “Because what you’re asking for isn’t just risky and complicated. It is a line that cannot be uncrossed once crossed. I am married to your mother, and in the eyes of every person in our lives, I am your father. What you want is not simply forbidden. It is a destruction that you could end up regrett

“Suck me like you mean it. Show me how much you’ve been thinking about this.” I hollowed my cheeks and bobbed my head, taking him as deep as I could, my hand stroking the thick base that wouldn’t fit in my mouth. Saliva dripped down my chin. The sight was messy and obscene, but I didn’t care. Every time I looked up at him through my lashes to see his masked face staring down at me with raw hunger, my pussy clenched with need. This was Mr. Rossi, my best friend’s father, yet the shame only made me wetter.

“Make me feel it tomorrow when your dad calls.” The words sent a dirty thrill through him. He pulled out, dragged her to the edge of the bed, and fucked her standing up, her back against the wall. One of her legs hooked around his waist. The angle let him grind against her clit with every stroke. Lisa’s moans turned into sex cries. “I’m gonna come,” she gasped. “Don’t stop—fuck- your father- would be so- a-ashamed.” Jake felt her pussy clench hard around him, pulsing. That pushed him over. He buried himself deep and came with a monsterous groan, filling his mom's womb with his thick and hot cum.

I grunted as my thick sperm entered her. We were a happy couple, I lay with my head in her lap as I nursed on her milk filled breasts, she held my head stroking my hair watching me drawing her milk from her nipples and smiled. “Your going to be a great father, I just know it” she said to me as I looked up into her eyes. I can’t believe you fucked me that night and made me pregnant, I just wish I was awake that important night” she confessed, “I have always had a thing for you my son, even when you were a baby. I can tell you now, I was a sex hungry mother back than, your father helped me with my taste for sex, cock, and sperm. When you were still a baby I would suck on your little dick each

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.