Mom Erotica Novels & Stories

Her throat gulped loudly, her body no longer moving. I heard Amora say I needed ‘pussy,’ but wasn’t sure what at the time. Now that my shaft was begging to be sheathed in the warmth of her body, I had an idea what it was. Odessa tried to sit up. My hand cradled her teat, pushing her back down. Crawling back above her body, my lips kissed her jaw. “What do others call this?” My palm rubbed her bud again. Her silent whimpers had me roll my hips into her thigh. “Um,” she barely spoke. “Um, they call it,…” I took my hand away, begging for her to say it. “Wait,” her whisper broke into her normal voice. “Some call it,” her face reddened. I love this shade on her.

***Bea's POV*** One moment I'm in Omar's car, battling the persistent nausea, the next under the warm water pouring from the showerhead, pinned between the glass panel and his scolding body, lost in the erotic rush of the hard kiss. I watch myself in his perspective as I push him away mischievously. My hands rub his member while I kneel. There are no words, just flowing lustful emotions. My mouth cups the top of his member while my eyes are set above. His sex hardens further with my hands’ twist motion and mouth pumps. Omar’s fingers comb my long black hair into a ponytail, gently preventing it from falling forwards as my thrust fastens. After a few deeper motions, his hips beg for something

she hollered. I turned to April. “How do you like watching me fuck your mom?” “It makes me so horny. Fuck my mom, fuck her hard and fill her with cum!” she moaned as she sucked on her fingers and rubbed her pussy. As I hammered Kim’s cunt, April masturbated to the sight. I would swing my pelvis so that I could slam her cunt with my full strength and my cock would dive into her and then swerve up, allowing it to plough into every corner. As I picked up speed, Kim had orgasm after orgasm that soaked my lap. After watching the lesbian incest, my ability to hold back an orgasm was already hindered. I let slip a single stream of cum, just enough to cause it to overflow from her stretched out puss

Her fingers grazed her breasts, teasing the hardened tips of her nupples before sliding lower, tracing down her stomach to the opening between her thighs. Damien’s breath caught. His trousers tightened painfully, the ache nearly unbearable. He wanted to just bang the door open and bend her over and fuck the living hell out of her body but it was against his work description. He has never felt this way for any model before,it was always posing,drawing and paying off. She gasped softly, her hand moving in slow circles, her legs quivering as she touched herself. Her reflection in the mirror revealed everything, her flushed face, her parted lips, the way her eyes fluttered shut as though she wer

He ground his body against the attractive woman's backside, squirting every last drop of his seed until he was completely exhausted, the millions of sperm content in their new, slick, feminine home. Meanwhile, Phaeka continued to smother Okotwe's straining shaft -- which was almost ready to explode in its own right -- as if nothing had happened. Beneath, Anaria waited expectantly. Despite the shame and the dread, mingling among all her emotions was a strange glimmer of lust. There was something the primal, unacknowledged feminine side of Anaria recognized, something obscene yet undeniably sexy at what was about to happen. Anaria watched as Gorlann slowly withdrew his sated cock from Phaeka's

common Arrya, the thought of what Wlena said almost want to make Arrya she’s tears. “Hmm.someone is trying to control her tears”. Elena said laughing “Oh…. less I forget I have something to show you.” she brought out her phone and type a pin and brought it to Arrya face, an intimate video began to play, Arrya eyes widen as she saw the way Damien was licking and sucking Elena's vagina and the erotic mourn she was making gave her goosebumps. “Oops. sorry I just wanted to let you know he's mine alone and I'm sure his mom will let you know that too.”she said laughing as she walked out of the ladies.

“He may touch your breasts and twiddle your pearl so that you become moist with this milky liquid oozing now from you. He does this so he can insert his rod here. He will put it in deep and draw it out. Then plunge it in and out until he releases his seed inside you…” Katie was breathless as she talked. “I want to feel it, Katie. I don’t know why, but I want to,” Marianna May begged. “I wish I can use my fingers to so as you please, Marianna – but you are pure.

I had a mischievous grin as I asked, "What kind do you like?" "Girls together and couples, but not the crazy, fake moaning ones. There's this website I'm on all the time that has a subreddit for something called passion porn. A bunch of it is amateur stuff, but the people love each other or have a really strong connection that you can see. It totally gets me off. What about you?"

Emma moaned loud, her tied body jerking on the desk. "Harder, Daddy! Fuck my pussy harder!" she cried out, her perky tits shaking. I slapped her ass cheek with a loud crack, then pulled back and drove into Lila again, pounding her from behind while she ground her ass into me. Back and forth I went, alternating between the twins. Into Emma's tight pussy for a dozen hard thrusts, slapping her ass red, then yanking out to bury myself in Lila's wet cunt, pounding her curvy body while she moaned and begged.