Mom And Son First Time Novels & Stories

His cries quieted as I held him close, my hand trembling as I traced the delicate curve of his cheek. Tears spilled down my cheeks as I looked at my son for the first time. He was perfect, tiny fingers, a little button nose, and a shock of dark hair. His cries softened as he nestled against me, his warmth spreading through my chest like a balm. “Hi there,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I’m your mom.” The weight of everything, the fight, the fear, the pain, faded away in that moment. All that mattered was him, this little life that Dylan and I had created, this new beginning in the midst of so much chaos.

Dad asked smugly with a smile I so wanted to wipe off his face, "I want us to talk as family for the first time in 10 years" Mum started her frail voice hitting me right in the chest, she is really not okay, "Family" Jay scoffed, "Behave" Mum scolded, "Sorry ma" he apologized slightly bending his head,

Am I a bad mother because I deprived my son from his father? "Mommy,"my son uttered. I was surprised and very happy with what I heard from my son's mouth. "Please repeat it,son," I said,smiling. "Mommy,"he repeated. I cried with joy because for the first time he uttered the word "mommy". For the first time he called me mommy and it felt so good to hear that. "Mommy loves you so much, son," I said with a smile and kissed him on the forehead.

Mom: "God, baby, STOP! I appreciate what you are doing, but I just want you to do me, and do me hard. I am so horny, so ready. Let's both make this a night to remember...enough with hammer time...now, it's baby time." I pulled all the way out of mom till only the end of my cock lightly grazed her wet pussy, then I slammed it home. Mom winced. I withdrew it all the way, and then brought it forward. As I continued to pile-drive into my gorgeous mother, I carefully started moving her towards the bedpost. Finally, I had her where I instinctively needed her for breeding, with her legs on my shoulders, her slender ankles bumping into my ears, her beautiful smooth mommy feet dangling in the air. My

"You know, I'm going to have to kill her, right. Corrupting my little boy." "I was getting too excited, and I told her I had to come," I confessed. "And that was her opening. You didn't... you didn't fuck her, did you?" She was barely able to make herself say the word fuck. It came out as a whisper. "No. She said we shouldn't. I knew she'd let me, but I didn't think my first time should be like that, with her." "Your first time? You're teasing me right?" Mom asked, slowing her grinding to a near halt.

Her hips were thrusting hard into their hands, and she had her arms wrapped around their shoulders, holding their faces to her neck. Mom's head had been down, watching her son's hands sliding in and out of her panties. She looked up at me, and I heard a loud moan. With a start I realized it had come from me. The look on my mother's face was unbelievable, her eyes were open, but rolled back in her head, and her full red lips were parted as she sighed softly in pleasure. She turned towards Todd, and lifting his head from her neck, kissed him softly. This kiss was not like the first one, this one was slow and gentle. Todd's eyes were shut and he had a look of absolute ecstasy on his face. Mom b

She adds with a tiny measure of either surprise or acceptance I'm not really sure which maybe both. "I'm going to cum Mom!" The boy says on the TV. My Mom turns quickly to the television and I keep looking at her. My Mom watches as the boy steps back and the mother quickly scrambles between her son's legs. She takes hold of the boy's wet prick, opens her mouth, closes her lips over the head of her son's cock, and jerks him off into her mouth. She lets his cum pour out over her bottom lip for the camera and it's quite a load.

His eyes locked onto mine, all desperate and pleading. Startled, I pulled myself together and shoved him back, totally blank-faced. "Pretty sure you've got the wrong person." "Mom, are you still mad at me?" he stammered, eyes filling with guilt. I just turned to unlock the door, ignoring him. But he stepped in front of me, refusing to move. Then, like he was trying out for a tragic soap opera, he dropped to his knees, his eyes bloodshot and pathetic. "Mom, I know I messed up! I went crazy and let Mona mess with my head. She convinced me you were out to ruin them, so I left with her... But I get it now, I was so wrong. Please, forgive me!"

"Fuck man, you really saw your son??" "Yeah, I saw him and Theo he's, he's perfect, he has my eyes and my smile and he was talking to me about superheroes and dinosaurs and I didn't even realize it was him at first, I just thought he was some random kid and then Emily showed up and I knew, I fucking knew." My voice broke, tears started falling again. "Oh god Dom." "He's five years old, my son is five years old and that was the first time I ever saw him, the first time I ever heard his voice and he doesn't even know who I am, he called me the nice man, I'm his father and he doesn't know me."

Maybe even let him slide inside me for a few desperate strokes before pulling away again. But tonight, something was different. At first, I thought I was imagining it. A faint rhythmic thump through the thin walls. Then it grew clearer. The familiar creak and slam of their bedframe. Mom’s breathy moans starting soft and quickly turning loud, unrestrained. “Yes, Daddy… fuck me harder…” Her voice carried clearly, raw and needy. My stomach twisted violently.