Mom Erotica Novels & Stories

He just nods, his curls bouncing, his tongue hanging out of his mouth. Omar hooks his elbows under Micah’s knees and leans forward, folding him in half. And then he goes full throttle. Like a machine, he powers into him with deep, punishing thrusts, his hips a blur, his hairy balls smacking against Micah’s ass hard enough to leave marks. We all finish one after another. Omar opens his mouth in a silent scream, his entire body tensing as he unloads himself deep into Micah. Micah spurts all over himself for a second time, the thick, white fluid shooting so high it splatters his chin and cheek.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

He broke the kiss, his dark eyes locking with mine, filled with an intensity that made my heart hammer against my ribs. "You're so beautiful, Emma," Divine also whispered to me this time while his gaze raked over my naked form, exploring every inch of exposed skin. "So wet for us already." His thumb brushed over my clit, sending a jolt of electricity through me. "And you haven't even had a proper cock inside you yet." I moaned, my head falling back against the cushions. "Please," I whispered, the word barely audible in the silence of the room.

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.

She was cumming, a violent, helpless orgasm that ripped through her, her juices gushing around Marcus’s dick, her throat constricting around Jax’s, her ass clamping around the thick intrusion behind her. The cameras caught it all. Her eyes rolling back. Her mouth forced wide. Her body bucking between the three men. The stream chat was a frenzy of celebration. She was theirs. And in the dizzying, shameful, ecstatic aftermath, as the cocks kept moving, prolonging her climax into a continuous state of overwhelmed bliss, she knew—with a horrifying, thrilling certainty—that she liked it.

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

She shattered—her orgasm crashing through her with a moan so raw it made my heart pound. And I followed her right over the edge. She was trembling above me, her breath shallow, body slick with sweat, her hips barely rolling through the aftershocks. I gripped her tighter, still buried deep inside her, my chest rising and falling beneath hers. I was about to pull her down for another kiss when The voice snapped through the air like a whip. "What the hell, bitch?!" Sara froze. So did I. We both turned around to find a shocked and angry Layla staring back at us.

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

She had touched herself earlier, but she wasn’t satisfied, her pussy pulsated, her pulse raced. David has been in his room, he has been watching porno since the rain started pouring, his cock has been hard for a while, he went to get water from the kitchen. While coming back he sneaked to his stepmom’s room, he was hoping she would be touching herself or wearing something sexy, so he could peep and get more excited. On getting to the door, he realized the door was locked, so he went back to his room. Few minutes later, there was a knock on his door. He immediately removed what he was watching and adjusted his cock, before getting the door.