Komik Dewasa Mama Novels & Stories

~«4 Daddy, Please ALEX I woke up with a big smile on my face. Last night I caught little Mia fingering her tight pussy and moaning my name like a desperate slut so I tied her hands, ripped her clothes, and fucked her hard until she was wrecked and full of my cum. I left her on the bed shaking. Now it was morning and my cock was already rock hard again just thinking about her young body.

“It was so hot. I gave him head in the back of his limo afterwards.” “Mama,” I gasped out, not really wanting to hear the rest of this story. “Yeah, there is just something so hot about when a mate gets all possessive,” Aunt Janet giggled. “But burning a man alive is next level crazy,” Aunt Janet ended decisively. She shrugged. “I guess if you’re into that, then you do you.” She raised her mug of coffee towards me in a mock toast. “Who am I to judge? My mate and I are into the whole daddy dom/ little girl kink.”

mama exclaimed loud as she was so surprised with what I said. "How was she Ma?" I asked her. "She was probably shy! She was good. I think she is already so well, back in her normal age because she doesn't care anymore about toys and the kid's book. I found her scanning and reading these magazines here. She acts matured and even on her words." Mama explained to me seriously.

"Julius, he's not a man but a boy, and he's nowhere near normal! I'm the mother for a reason! You're a basic human. He's not, so shut up and let me see to our alpha!" Mama called herself living with me to control my urges. After a month, her eyes had seen so much real-life porn that she didn't leave but flew home to cleanse her soul. Out of respect for Mama, I avoided sexing the women who were residents. The Masons' and Harleys' homes were often rented out to young partyers, so that's where I'd seek my victims.

“Ebony? Daddy kinks? Or BDSM?” Grace grinned a little. “Daddy kinks.” I picked a good video and started playing it on the big TV. The sounds of moaning filled the room. On the screen, a young girl was calling a man “Daddy” while he fucked her. I slipped my hand between Grace’s legs. She was already wet. I rubbed her pussy gently first, then pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned loudly and pressed her face into my chest. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Feel Daddy’s fingers.”

"It looks tacky on a person, but on my baby, it actually looks quite elegant. You really do have an eye for these things." "As long as you're happy." The woman kissed him goodbye and turned to enter the stretch limousine. "Why?" Gianna finally lost control and rushed in front of him. "Didn't you say you'd definitely bring it home tonight? How could you put it on a dog? Take it back! Take it back right now!" Matteo let her grab at him, his expression calm. "Gigi, calm down." He spoke as if educating a child throwing a tantrum. "It's just an old necklace with crude workmanship and a flawed gemstone. If you like jewelry, I'll have someone send you a box of new pieces tomorrow. Every single one

A meal would be waiting for me by the time I returned home, courtesy of Dad. When night fell, Dad would chat with me about all sorts of things. We gradually grew closer, slowly filling in the gaps from being separated for more than a decade. Just when we thought that our days would continue on this way, the system showed up on our doorstep in her human form. Only then did I learn that the system was a human from this world. She was employed at a metaverse company while Gloria, Tessa, Joanne, and Barbara were characters in a novel. She informed us that their world was crumbling and asked if I wanted to see them again.

My stomach growled instantly. I walked into the kitchen and saw my mother moving around like magic, stirring a pot, chopping vegetables, flipping something in a pan. “What are you making?” I asked, sliding onto the small counter stool. “Your favorite,” she said with a grin. “Jollof rice with fried plantains and some grilled chicken. Comfort food for my baby girl.” My heart warmed. “Mom, you didn’t have to go all out.” “Of course I did,” she said, waving me off. “What good is a mother if she can’t feed her child when she’s hurting?”

- Kira - I was checking a dress in my wardrobe when Mother walked in looking washed with excitement. "What is it now mum," I sighed. "The news of Franklin's disappearance is fascinating," she said. "I can't get over it, thinking all the time what must have happened and what will happen next." "Seriously mum I don't care about it anymore," I told her and she paused. "Why?" "This whole thing is just annoying," I told her, shuffling through the clothes without attention. "If I hear any damn news about this shit I am going to blow. Can this drama be over already?"

"I'll be his whore, his slut, his dirty secret and his dirty girl! A dirty girl that's getting pounded on her knees and cumming all over her son's dick! He's going to whip his cock out and I'll roll over and let him cum all over me, maybe like this!" This was a retweet of a tweet which someone had sent mom five minutes ago. It featured a printed picture of her pussy with cum all over it and the guy's dripping cock over it. "Cumming all over you, mommy!" That should have been disgusting, but Craig groaned at both the image and the fact someone had jerked off to his mother. He stopped stroking and shifted his gaze from the laptop to his color printer. Why the hell not? He'd already been jerkin