Kissing My Mom Novels & Stories

“What? Did you see him again?” “Worse.” I could barely form the words. “So much worse.” “What could be worse than kissing a hockey mogul and going viral?” “Gavin is my mom’s fiancé.” Silence. Complete, suffocating silence. “The man I kissed…” My voice broke. “He’s going to be my stepfather.” “No. No, no, no. Melissa, are you serious right now?” “I wish I wasn’t.” Nausea rolled through me. “He’s engaged to my mother. They’re getting married in ten months. And I kissed him. I can still feel his hands on my waist, Aria. I can still…”

The moment I walk in, the smell of Vanilla mixed with chocolate hits my nostrils and I stop on my tracks, that is when I realize that I'm standing in the same spot Catania and I stood earlier today and shared that very wonderful kiss. Memories of the kiss flood my mind and and all the butterflies in my stomach rise haphazardly. I unconsciously touch my lips with my fingers and a foolish smile forms on my face when I remember how sensual and passionate the kiss was. We kissed like our lives depended on it and the sparks I felt in my body were extraordinary. For some odd reason, I wish Mia did not show up and ruin the moment because I wanted to kiss her more, I wanted to explore her more, I wa

The other part was that I was still so fucking pissed at her for being such a whore that my anger came out in my fucking. Then mom did something I’ll never forget. She reached up and kissed me full on the lips. When our kiss broke she looked into my eyes and said, “I love you so much.” We then kissed again, this time her tongue slipped into my mouth and I greeted it with my own. After that I didn’t pay attention to my aunt or anyone else in the room. I was making love to my mother and loving every second of it. Soon I felt how warm and wet her pussy was, and the incredible sensation it sent through every inch of my body. I looked down at my mother, her face glistening with sweat and cum. I k

Just because I talk to a male classmate a few times, my parents decide I'm dating too young and send me to a correctional boot camp for winter break. I spend 14 days there. They don't come to pick me up until New Year's Eve. Dad reaches for my backpack, but I panic and instinctively drop to my knees. I blurt, "Dad, I'm sorry. I'll carry my own things. I won't let a member of the opposite sex touch me!" Dad looks displeased. "I told you to be wary of men outside, not to be wary of your own father." I keep my head lowered and say nothing. It's because even responding to a member of the opposite sex is considered wrong. On the way home, Mom sees me sitting perfectly upright and motionles

she said as she stroked my hair. Soon Jace's dick went limp and slipped from me. He kinda rolled to the side and the three of us lay on the big king-sized bed where, so many times, my momma had given herself to Jim just to take good care of me. We were holding hands now and I was kissing the side of her face. "Mom? Can I kiss your pussy? Please let me? I really want to," I asked in earnest. "Oh baby. It's all full of cum and wet and messy," she said.

I had started this as a game, a twisted revenge against my mom, but along the way, my feelings for him had grown into something real. No! I couldn’t let him slip away. I couldn’t lose him now. Taking a deep breath, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. The world seemed to stop as I let my emotions pour into the kiss. His hesitation melted, and soon, he was holding me tightly, his grip firm yet electrifying. I parted his lips with my tongue, deepening the kiss as the intensity built. For a moment, everything else disappeared—my mom, her schemes, my guilt.

My pussy ached so badly I had to press my thighs together. The kiss had finally happened. Right under my mom’s nose. And I already craved the next one more than I should.

Kane My heart literally stops beating for a whole moment before it starts beating like never before. I smash her against my body, consuming her completely and tighten my grip to stop her from shivering like that. My chest fills with her hot breath and wet tears. I can feel her heart throbbing against my chest, just like mine is pounding to get her like this. I kiss her forehead again. "Em! Calm down, baby. Relax" "I miss him," she whimpers just like a child. "Mom misses him"

His piercing dark eyes were pinned upon me, begging me not to go. But I did not. I could feel his pain. I hugged myself tightly, pulling his jacket around my body, inhaling his musky scent for one last time. Tears started to overflow uncontrollably from my eyes mixed with pain, helplessness and love. As my heart began to feel heavy and helpless, my mind started to reminisce about how it all started with Ethan, after that one kiss.

"I know, Mom. Thanks. " "Don't put so much pressure on yourself about the games. You are doing wonderful, way more than that. Your Father just sometimes forgets you get tired too, but I make sure to remind him you do." "I'm fine. Really, nothing's happened. We just have a new classmate, that's all." I kiss her on the cheek "I'm going to bed. Don't tell anyone I'm still kissing my Mom goodnight, it'll ruin my image. " "I would never. "