Mommy Nsfw Novels & Stories

"You're mine, do you feel that? Nothing else matters right now. Just this—my cock stretching you out and claiming every part of you." "Yes! Yes, Big Daddy! Claim me!" Mom cried, her moan fracturing into raw sobs of pleasure. My breath came in shallow, jagged bursts. I was drenched, my slick juices coating my hand, my hips bucking wildly against the mattress as I violently chased a phantom cock that was currently buried inside my mom. "Fuck... you’re dripping wet! Fuck!!" he growled, his pace quickening, the heavy thuds turning into a frantic, violent blur. "Who does this pussy belong to?"

"Oh yes mommy play with my pussy please... I want you to so very badly." Ellie lets out a sharp gasp as she finally feels her step mother's wicked middle finger slide up and into her tight little pussy. There is a sharpness of pain, albeit briefly, before the simple pleasure of having her mother's middle finger slowly, carefully working its way up inside of her takes over. Ellie spreads her legs wider allowing Missy total access as their mouths come together and they start kissing like mad long lost lovers.

She turned on her data to check her i*******m feed and the writer’s forum she was on for updates. Once her connection became stable, she had an inflow of messages, especially from her writer’s forum. Just then she saw two message notifications from i*******m, she quickly checked them. One of the messages was from ‘Cody Yan’. She opened his first; he inquired about her and mentioned how stupid he was for forgetting to ask for her number. She was about to reply him, when the other person sent a photo to her, she exited his chat and rushed to their Dm. She opened the message to see a chat which said.

The moment I shut my eyes, I saw myself in Alessandro's office, legs parted with his cock buried deep inside me. “Mmmh,” I sighed softly, shutting my eyes tighter. My body twitched as I imagined him drag his palms across my thighs, stopping right in the entrance of my pussy. He stopped thrusting, circled my clit with his finger. Slowly. In an agonizingly teasing manner. “Oh,” I gasped, my thighs clenching hard as the fantasy deepened. “Anna?” My eyes slammed open. “Are you alright?” Mom asked, leaning up, eyes peering worriedly at me.

I grabbed a firm hold of my step-mom's thighs and thrust my dick into her in one fell swoop. “God yes! Take my fucking cock!” Alyssa writhed on the bed. “Oh Shane!” she moaned, “That's it! Right there! Fuck mommy's pussy!” Mommy's pussy!? That was so fucking hot! It was like she knew about my fantasy! I thrust into her over and over, my dick gripped by her tight cunt, my balls slamming against her skin. I watched my length slide in and out of her and she rubbed her clit as I fucked her.

“No one is taking you anywhere, princess. This is your home. I’m here. Mommy’s here.” Logan looked up from his drawing…a dragon with three figures, one with my hair, one with Darius’s blonde, and a third dark-haired man standing slightly apart. “But the kids at school said the painting man is sad because you hid us. Is that true, Mommy? Did we do something bad?”

I scoffed, “of course. I guess it was really a mistake. Same way I could also send a video of our ‘MISTAKE’ to mom, don't you think?” Her brows knitted. “What video?” I smirked back at her, and lifted my phone so she could see. A video of her thrusting her toy deep into her pussy moaning loudly. Her eyes went wide, glued to the screen like she was hypnotized not to look away. I forwarded the video to the part where she was riding me, screaming how much she loved my cock, and her hands flew to the edge of the counter, holding on as her knees went weak.

"Maybe next time we shower together I will have your sexy ass pressed against the wall fucking you until you are screaming my name." Naudia shivers. "You're not being fair daddy. You know how badly I want you." I turn, cupping her cheek. "If it's even half as badly as I want you then trust me baby I am being even less fair to myself." She gives me a mischievous smile and leans up to whisper. "I can't wait until we are alone together. I want you to use me, I want you to make me scream, and more than anything I want you to make me cum so many times I come close to passing out."

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.

I looked around and nodded. "Hello...mumma..." His voice... Jean hadn't spoken to me for 3 weeks. His condition worsened way too quickly. I thought I'd never be able to say goodbye or love properly one last time. I, as the Luna of Waterstone, never had time for him as he was growing up. But my negligence cost him his life. "I love you, Jean...mumma loves you so much," I said. No other words were crossing my mind. "I love you too, mumma. I will be fine." I clutched my chest and cried silently as he said. Jean is such a mature child. Way too mature for his age. He makes me a proud mother...