Hot Lesbian Mom Novels & Stories

Mom and I both preferred certain p**n companies who specialized in lesbian films, as the females seemed to really get into the true passion of the moment. Of course, since we had come together as lovers and dominatrix/submissive we hadn't really seen the point, other than to get us worked up and give us new ideas. Even the older/younger lesbian and lesbian incest films that we had seen, never really got it right. Both of us had giggled and critiqued scenes both for their storylines and character dynamics. I let out a whimper, as mom's tongue suddenly sent me over the edge and into a shocking orgasm. My body shook and I gripped mom's hand tightly, as she continued to slowly lick deep into my

"I hope you are not gay, at least. That guy who sent you the pink flowers the other day? A bit much, don't you think?" Chad cut her off. His voice wasn't loud, but it silenced the room instantly. "And what if he is?" The air turned into liquid nitrogen. Mom’s face shifted, her mask slipping into something ugly and hard. "I won't allow that. Same sex relationships are a sin against God. There’s no place for that kind of filth in this family." I let out a low, humorless laugh. It wasn't a choice, it just bubbled up. "Maybe. But what about lesbianism, Mom? I heard a story the other day."

If he’d been with almost anyone apart from his Mom he’d have enthusiastically agreed, but instead he prevaricated and said, “Aren’t we invading their privacy?” His Mom snorted, “Seriously, those two sluts are happy to give us a show. You ought to have seen what we got up to at parties where the football boys wanted a lesbian demo...” she grinned as if she was reminiscing, her hand accidentally finding his thigh and staying on it. “They’re still pretty sexy don’t you think? For women past forty.” “I guess,” Ryan replied. “I thought all teen boys liked Milfs,” his Mom teased, getting closer to him so the others wouldn’t overhear, “Or is it just me?” she purred, keeping up the pretence.

Mom said, I am so hot! I quickly gave Rick and George the thumbs up. They came in very quiet and naked. They had was a bottle of lube and was lubricating their huge cocks. Mom still had her eyes closed and was moving her head from side to side. I kept eating her pussy as I was moving to one side and Rick was getting ready to quickly take my place. I moved back and Rick was now darting his tongue in mom’s pussy. He started driving her crazy. He quickly grabbed mom by the hips and raised her legs and spread them and Rick quickly entered mom and started fucking her. Mom was surprised it was not me, and Rick immediately started sinking all his cock 14 inch in mom’s pussy. Rick’s cock wider than

She sat beside Jennifer. She looked at the garden. The four of us in the Sunday kitchen. Not the strained configuration. Not the managed configuration. Something new — the specific quality of a household that had been through something large and had come out the other side into a new shape of itself, still adjusting to the new shape, finding where things went in it. “Good morning,” my mother said. To the room. “Morning,” I said. “Morning,” Jennifer said. “Morning,” Dominic said. My mother looked at the garden.

His masculine scent and hotness intoxicated her as she closed her eyes and kissed the side of his neck. Samanvay let out a small yet deep laugh feeling her eagerness. So the stuff he read on the internet was right, Pregnancy does make women horny. Manya broke their hug and looked into his eyes. “What?” Samanvay shook his head. His eyes twinkled as he drank in her beautiful features.

“What, you think my mom’s too old or not hot enough?” “No, she looks great for her age,” I replied. “Admit it..she’s hot,” Lila pressed. “Absolutely,” I said quickly. “Would you fuck her if you had the chance?” she asked boldly. I shrugged, unsure what to say. Lila smirked. “I can picture your cock sliding into Mom’s pussy. It turns you on, doesn’t it? You’re so horny right now that if you touched yourself you’d explode thinking about her.” “Yes… I would,” I admitted. “Your mom is incredibly hot.”

Where are your roommates? Gracie: They are here with me! Zane: Have fun with them, but do not be lesbian please... I laughed out loud. Both girls looked at me funny. Zane would be shocked if he knew I fuck with my friends. I am not a lesbian, but it feels hot to play with my girls. "That must be some hot guy..." Faith said. I nodded yes. Gracie: Okay daddy. Zane: Yeah, be a good girl... only love my dick.

" Tell Jeremy what you said when you went to get him some beer. Tell him that you and Helen were lovers, that you licked each other's pussies, invited guys over for threesomes, and fucked until you couldn't stand. Jenny wasn't the least bit upset about all the attention her mom was getting. She was half drunk, but just as turned on as my mom and I were. "I think that's what you did, Jen. Now your brother knows what a hottie your mother was." "And she will be again. Aren't you, Mom?" I said. "Yes, it seems I am Jeremy! Come on, let's get out of this pool so I can feel you deep inside my son." There was no longer any reason to be shy or hide any of my anatomy, so I took Mom's hand and Jenny to

"You dare mention Dennis? You know exactly how that child was conceived while I was in a coma!" Blood drained from Lisbeth's face. She couldn't believe her ears. She grabbed Leopold's collar and demanded, "What are you implying?" "Isn't it obvious, Lisbeth? That bastard doesn't look anything like me! I didn't bring it up before because I thought I'd preserve your reputation for old times' sake. Did you really think I was that stupid?" Leopold shoved her away, his eyes full of mockery and condescension. "I know you're desperate—a mother with HIV, a son diagnosed with leukemia—that's why you've been clinging to me. But why should I be your personal ATM?"