Kissing My Mom の小説・ストーリー

, she said softly and peck me in the forehead as I made a gag noise. "Mom I'm 6 now, I don't need your kisses.", I huff and cross my hands on my chest as she smiled and my dad chuckled from the front of the seat. They still somehow think I'm some baby. I huffed at their attempt to baby me She sit besides my dad and they just talked, boring old people talk seemingly. I paid no attention to their conversation cause they paid no attention to mine. I'm still angry that they couldn't let me ride that big and cool ferris wheel.

The smirk on his face made my stomach swarm with butterflies. “Is the show over already?” He raised his hand to caress my face, but I moved away a little, making him place it under my chin, and he tilted my head upwards to face him. His tongue swiped against his lower lips slowly, and I almost cursed out. I knew it was wrong to want to kiss them, especially right now. I met his dark eyes, and all I could do was blush and gulp. My stepfather had just caught me masturbating to him.

His gaze landed on the urn in my arms, and he knew—I was taking my mom to be laid to rest. He scrambled toward me, clutching at my pant leg. "Jess, please—let me come with you. I just want to see Mom one last time." I pried his fingers off and walked out the door without looking back. The burial site was just as the agent had promised—rolling green hills, fresh mountain air, a quiet peace that stretched for miles. My mom had always said the city was too loud, too busy. She used to tell me that when she was gone, she wanted to rest in the mountains, surrounded by beauty.

Ever since I was little, I knew my mom didn't want me. My dad, though, kept telling me that she loved me, but some complicated stuff was keeping her away. He said that once I grew up, I needed to find her and claim my place in her life. I always figured he was just making things up so I wouldn't grow up resentful of the motherly love I never had. Then the debt piled up. Dad was scrolling through TikTok, looking for any way to drum up sympathy online, when he suddenly let out a wild yell. "Scrappy! Look, it’s your mom! Pack your stuff, we’re going to find her!" I stared at the screen. The woman in the video was stunning, effortlessly poised, and dripping in old-money elegance. A cold pi

I smirked at my mother as I crashed my lips into hers for a passionate kiss. Tightening my hold on her body, I added more speed to my already deep and hard thrusts. Mom cried out in pleasure into the kiss as I battered her wet pussy without mercy. I felt her pussy spasming around my hard cock as I continued to pound her pussy. Mom was moaning continuously into the kiss as I felt her body shaking.

We kiss passionately while we ride out the aftershocks of our intense orgasms. "You're always the best, Nick." Mom whispers, breaking the kiss. "I love you." She says, running her fingers through my hair and holding me tightly against her naked body. "I love you, too, mom." I respond, nuzzling my cheek against her rising and falling breasts.

We were both panting. "I love you, mom. I want to see your face as I enter you." I said as I kissed my mother, my tongue slipping into her mouth as my cock slid back into the passage of my birth. We came. I didn't want to. I just couldn't hold back. Mom moaned into my mouth and her pussy gushed over my cock. I moaned into mom's mouth as my penis lurched and shot inside her. Mom broke our kiss. "Don't stop, baby. Don't stop."

Mom said softly. Before I could answer she leaned down and kissed me. Unlike earlier this was no quick peck, but a real kiss. I tried to turn my head away, pretend I didn't want to. But when I felt Mom's soft wet tongue press against my lips, I opened my mouth and moaned as she slid it against my own. Still kissing me, Mom rolled onto her knees so that she was over me, and pressed her mouth harder into mine. Reaching up I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, and moaned again as her tongue played across mine. Breaking the kiss, Mom smiled down at me.

Her pulse quickened, tempting me to prolong my hold before I came to my senses and dropped her hand like it was a hot coal. “A kiss?” Her voice echoed, cutting me off little random thoughts I was having a couple of seconds ago, as she stared back at me. “That was never part of the agreement, how many rules to go to make this less worth it?” She said breathlessly. My other hand finds her waist, wrapping my arms around her back to pull her close. “Don't make this harder than it already looks!” I whispered into her face through gritted teeth. Sensing that my mother had been standing by the door watching.

"My friend’s mommy and daddy always kiss." I nervously chuckled and slapped Sebastian's back. "Oh. Really?" "Why don't you kiss now?" "Love, I don't think that's—" My words trailed off when Sebastian Holding suddenly kissed me fully on the lips. Then, he pulled off as easily as that as if it was not difficult for him to kiss me. I gaped at him. Smiling at Kelly, he asked, "How's that?" Kelly showed an approved sign. “You can always kiss whenever I am around, Mommy. I don’t mind,” she muttered.