Mom Son Seduction Novels & Stories

My mother's voice said excitedly. A red blush climbed up from my cheeks to my ears as I slammed my laptop shut. I regretted not bolting my door. My mother held my shoulder. "Your father didn't give me the leeway to try all my seduction techniques but I am going to impact them to you." My mother's joy seemed to know no boundaries. I don't know why my mother looked like a creepy uncle trying to seduce a little girl away. Her voice continued to sound in my ears, "I am going to take you on a course called seduction 101."

I hold my heart, trying to control myself. "Seduce? Oh my god, if only you knew. I... I've been trying to, you know, seduce him for days now. But he got a mountain of resilience. He won't even sway. So, no, mom. I'm not that good at seducing him." "Have you lost your mind? How can you stoop to this level? Is that how I raised you?" "That's what, mom. You never raised me. You have stooped to the level of drugging your daughter to get what you want. Seducing the guy WHO LOVES ME BACK doesn't hold a candle before you and your perfect daughter's schemes."

mom asks as she shifts her mouth to her daughter's other breast. "He didn't just watch... mmmm," Lauren moans as her mom's fingers explore the slick outer lips of her wanton pussy. "I want to hear all about it," mom says as she trails kisses down Lauren's abdomen and through her pubic hair. "Tell me everything." As mom settles comfortably between Lauren's widespread thighs, Lauren begins recounting the seduction of Kristina. She describes in luscious detail how Brandon orchestrated the whole thing and what a willing participant Kristina was.

We had the living room set up like a private lounge—dim lights, champagne, oils warmed on the table. “Gentlemen,” Mom purred as we stood before them in nothing but heels and diamond chokers we’d bought with last week’s earnings. “Tonight we belong to you.” They took us like conquerors. I was bent over the couch first, one cock in my pussy, another in my mouth. Mom was beside me in the same position. The men rotated, using our holes freely. They were experienced—knowing exactly how to angle their thick cocks to hit every sensitive spot. One of them, a bearded man named Marcus (not our old Marcus), fucked my ass while another filled my cunt. Double stuffed and drooling, I looked over to see Mo

Even if she didn’t quite know how to carry it yet. That night, after another long day at work, Kathleen sat alone in her quiet condo. The city outside her window glowed softly. Her phone buzzed again. A message from her mother. “We just want you safe.” Kathleen stared at it for a long moment. Then replied simply: “I am learning how to be.” And for the first time, she wasn’t entirely sure what “being on her own” was supposed to feel like. But she was still trying. One ordinary day at a time.

Instead, he slides his fingers back into me, slow and deep, and his mouth follows, tongue stroking with maddening rhythm. “It’s Mother,” I whisper. I wait for him to say ignore it. “I said answer,” he growls and goes back to teasing me. The heat in my belly coils tighter, building all over again as he holds me right on the edge of sanity. I press the green button, and put it on speaker. “H-Hello, Mother,” I say, voice broken, trembling so violently it’s a miracle I manage to speak at all. His growl rumbles against my skin in response, and he thrusts his fingers deeper just as my mother’s voice cuts clean through the air.

Her red lips left a smudge on the glass' lips. She didn't take her gaze away from him that's why she didn't miss how his jaw clenched and how his eyes darkened. She licked her lips, and she saw his throat move. She ran her hand over his chest and played with his polo buttons using her fingers. She felt him stir and held his breath. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I bet I made you hard and needy. I can surely make you cum in my hand, hottie." She seductively said as she slightly bit his ear.

Tiana's Pov "Tiana, honey, we have some news!" Mom's voice floated up from downstairs, all chirpy and way too happy for a Tuesday evening. I was sprawled on my bed, scrolling through my phone, trying to ignore the fact that my brain was, as usual, replaying the latest Gabriel dream.

I whined like a brat, making him laugh sexily on the other line. "Yeah, I was told that you're quite adventurous. I have Mable napping upstairs she will wake up in less then an hour. Why don't I fuck you real quick before she wake up? Just come to the back office, Tom is at the register, I'll tell him to let you in....oh and don't put on any underwear I like easy access. Now, Amanda." His last words were stern, sending me shivers down all over my body. Damn...I'm doing this. I'm crossing the street for sex.

Both of us wanted to just grab the other and initiate more fantastic incest, but we were both unsure about the other's thoughts and feelings about the night before. Mom shut herself in her bedroom after breakfast and began fastidiously researching seduction techniques and suggestions from older women on how to entice men half their age. Feeling herself blush and grow embarrassed at most of the techniques and suggestions, mom did realize that she still owned a revealing pink silk slip that showcased her large breasts and didn't even try to cover her pussy and ass cheeks. Could she wear this for her own son? She had already shaved her legs and pussy in the shower, so that part was already prep