Nudist Mothers Novels & Stories

"I'm just saying that it ain't right. The boys are at an age when things can get misunderstood." "The boys can misunderstand what?" "You know Vonnie, things." "Things Dion?" "Well yeah Vonnie, things." Suddenly I knew what Dion was getting at and almost as suddenly I realized that he had a valid concern. I am a forty-five year old woman with two grown and married daughters. My mother, my daughters, even my grandmother and aunts, along with myself, have never been ashamed of our bodies and we never worried about being scantily clad in front of the men in our family. I'm not talking nudity here; we just didn't spend a lot of time covering up around the house. My father, brothers, and an occasi

I was already horny and my cock immediately responds to the sight of my mom masturbating with a vibrator. I watch her pump the vibrator in and out of her pussy as she rubs and squeezes her tits with her other hand. I'm rubbing my hard cock through my shorts as I watch my sexy mother pinch her nipples and stretch them out from her dark areolas. I'm mesmerized by the vibrator sliding nearly all the way out and then back in, between her swollen, wet pussy lips. I quietly drop my shorts and start stroking my hard cock, as I watch my mom picking up speed with the vibrator. Letting go of her nipple, she slides her hand over her stomach, across her neatly trimmed brown patch and begins rubbing her

Last month mom had discovered a web site looking for attractive women between thirty five and fifty to model anything from business wear to lingerie. Mom wanted to see if she still 'had it' as she put it, but not wanting to invest in a photographer, took advantage of the fact Craig wanted to be one and had him take some shots of her. The way he was standing there unable to look away was proof his mother still had it. Even now the way she was lying on the couch, she could be posing for an ad; a fairly racy one. Mom had on the white robe she would wear over her bathing suit, telling him she had indeed been by the pool.

I fisted my dick, thumb circling the head, imagining the heat of her, the metallic tang of blood and sweat in the air. Yes, tear for me, my mind growled, dark tendrils wrapping around the scene. Let it destroy you, remake you in agony. I came once to that one, ropes of hot cum splattering my abs, but I didn't stop. Reloaded with a quick wipe, I chased the high again, clicking to a live-stream link I'd bookmarked... an underground site where expectant moms auctioned private births to high-rollers. Tonight's feed: 'NYC Loft Birth – Solo Mom, No Meds.' The chat scrolled with anonymous bids, pervs like me drooling digits for closer angles.

She's fucking gorgeous. Mom, naked, nothing over her. She's sweating a little, guess she's been at it a while. I've never seen my mother naked. Her tits are bigger than Ashley's, but still cute. Her nipples are long and hard. She's on her back, leaning away a little, looking at her tablet. No video, looks like a story. Her leg is raised giving me a perfect view. Mom doesn't shave like Ashley does. A nice tangle of blonde hair surrounds her wet and open pussy, a fat dildo sliding in and out. I nearly cum hands-free. I can hear that toy sloshing, I can smell my mother's excitement. She has such a nice ass. She's lying on a towel and she's close to cumming.

Another corner held a padded fuck swing and a low platform covered in plastic sheeting, clearly for messier activities. And in the middle of it all was my family. My mother, Victoria, 45 years old but with the body of a woman a decade younger thanks to rigorous “family workouts,” was completely naked. Her large, heavy DD breasts were brutally bound with thick red rope, the flesh bulging obscenely, veins standing out. Her pierced nipples were clamped with heavy silver weights that swung every time her body jolted. A thick black leather collar encircled her throat, engraved with the words “Family Cumslut.”

"What are you going to do?" "I don't know." Daggy looked over at Britty, who had fallen asleep in the chair with her head resting against her knees. "Does Lincoln know you used to be involved with the alpha?" "No, he knows I left pack territory but I never told him why or who I was running from." "I just told him I'm pregnant looking for a man and I wanted a fresh start, which wasn't completely untrue." Her mother stood up and moved to the window, looking out at the parking lot below.

Mom: "To hell with the clock! You made your point; you win! Now come love your mommy, honey!" I couldn't believe it. It was literally like making the last shot at a basketball game at the buzzer. My cock swelled to its full ten inch magnificence once more, returning to tantalize and massage the aching, sex-starved inner recesses of my gorgeous mother's fertile depths. Just as with Miss Crump, I did not take the slightest care about birth control with my mother, even though she was 39 and no matron. I was determined to make love to my beautiful mother. Besides the love I had for her as a good son, there was the matter of her spectacular figure. This might be the only chance I had to bed a wom

and greeted him while he replied me, “Greenie, did you know that auntie Mandy traveled and she is going to get me” “Not now June!” Aubrey cuts in and June stays quiet, I almost laughed at how she listened to Aubrey, they both stood up to leave my parents and me together, I watched as they both walked up the stairs “You can stop staring now” my mom said and I snapped my head towards her “ Staring! ” I exclaimed and she nods “ Dad, please control mom,” I said but he puts his head up “ Can't do boy ” I sighed and looked at my mom who was grinning at me “ she is surrogate mom, not my girlfriend ” j say but her smile wasn't fading away, “ she told me that already, but I see what you can't see,”