Lusting For Mom Novels & Stories

She pulls her legs up on either side of Lisa's head and raises her ass off the bed, pushing her pussy against Lisa's hungry mouth. "Oh fuck! Just this once, then," Mom pants, "lick your mama's pussy! God it's been so long and it feels so fucking good!" Mom starts massaging her tits and stretching out her nipples. I can feel my cock getting hard again as I fantasize about sucking Mom's thick nipples and fucking her pussy. Lisa actually did it! She fucking seduced Mom into eating her pussy and now she's eating Mom's pussy. We agreed that I would stay outside until Lisa signals me. I can hardly wait.

“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.”

Tempted by mum (12) "Then, I saw the reactions to women on twitter and happened on a couple of milf types, then the mom's going on about their sons. The next time you took pictures I dressed sexy and imagined you thinking of me like that." "I was so fucking wet!" She moaned and moved side to side, rubbing her nipple across his back. "I was ashamed, but turned on. I started thinking back to what it was that got me so hot about your dad. It wasn't just the lust, it was the love."

Frank finally looked up from his newspaper, raising an eyebrow at the tension between my mother and me. Pamela, undeterred, leaned forward. "Fine, not Chloe. But what about that older woman? The one you mentioned seeing a few months ago?" I froze, my fork hovering mid-air. I set it down deliberately, meeting my mother's gaze. "I don't have any woman in my life, Mom. And honestly, I'd prefer if you respected my decisions." Pamela sighed, leaning back in her chair. "I just want what's best for you."

Frank groped her breasts through her nurse uniform, making her moan. He started to undo her buttons. She pulled away. "Frank! Sophie's home!" she warned. "I'm sorry. It's just been a long time since we had sex.". She pecked him. "I know. But I promise, I'll find time.". I'd seen and heard enough, so I stomped down the remaining stairs. They quickly realised it themselves. "Sophie!" my mum exclaimed. I wasn't bothered; I was horny as fuck too. But I'd never be turned by a man like Frank. How did my mom even find him attractive?

"I've never shown off. That’s your bias talking. Alicia and I worked for those trophies. While you're busy comforting someone else's husband and kid, did you ever think about your own daughter?" I stood there, stunned. I couldn't remember when Mom had become like this. There was a time when if Dad and I wanted cannoli, even if no one in the city made them, Mom would fly across the country to learn how. Now, she was giving our things to someone else. Dad took a slow breath, as though he had finally seen her for who she was. He picked up his phone and sent a message to the reporter who had invited us for an interview.

Creepy hot is still creepy. Aurelia snorted, typing back: Tell me about it. Lunch loomed, but her mind drifted to the house. Would Ronan be there when she returned? Touching her mom again, or worse, seeking her out? The thought made her squirm in her chair, pussy clenching at the forbidden promise. Ronan's chaos defied code; he was a virus in her system, rewriting her desires.

"Mom, stop asking. I don't want to go home with you. I like it here with Grandma. Go love Adam instead. I don't need you to like me." Emily's expression changed slightly, and loneliness appeared in her eyes. She smiled bitterly and said, "Leo, do you hate me that much? Was I really treating you that bad before?" After thinking seriously for a while, Leonardo nodded twice. "You played with Adam and taught him to read, but you wouldn't play with me and you wouldn't teach me anything. All I have is Dad." After a moment of silence, Emily suddenly smiled, but she sounded sad. "Then it seems I really was a very bad mom. Leo, are you willing to give me one more chance?"

Lily P O V The boutique shoot ended in a haze of flashing cameras and Mom’s excited chatter. I changed back into my sundress with trembling fingers, my body still buzzing from Ethan’s stolen touches behind the rack. My pussy ached, soaked from the way he’d fingered me while Mom was on the phone. By the time we got home, Kara was blasting music in her room and Mark was still at the office. Mom headed straight to her studio to edit the shots, leaving Ethan and me alone in the upstairs hallway.

She walked back inside and slumped down into a wooden chair across from her mother. Her mother was quietly sipping her tea, watching Hazel with a bright, entirely too knowing spark in her eyes. "He's a very intense man," her mother noted quietly. "You have no idea," Hazel muttered, pulling a plate of bacon toward her. Her mother leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. "You know, Hazel, I always thought Liam was a bit too weak for you. He never really looked at you. Not the way a man should look at a woman." Hazel froze, her fork stopping halfway to her mouth. "Mom, please don't start."