Real Mom Son Sex Story Novels & Stories

Ignoring the fact that she was completely naked, Mom lunged forward. "Have you completely lost your mind? He's your father!" "No, he's not! He's just an outsider!" I screamed with everything I had. The fury in Mom's eyes quickly turned into pure disgust. "I swear I gave birth to a curse. All you do is ruin my life! "Do you know why I never loved your father? He was a boring guy who spent all his time and energy working! He deserved to work himself to death!"

“Don’t worry, David. Your mom will definitely show up. After all, she fought a custody battle for you for two whole years, and she didn’t even hesitate to quit her job at the research institute just to take care of you. “How about this? If your mom comes, you tell your dad that you want me to be your mom. If she doesn’t show up, I’ll buy you that Spider-Man toy you wanted. Deal?” “Deal.” Standing outside the door, listening to them use my desperation as a gambling chip, I felt completely frozen. I violently threw the door open. The moment they saw me, the smiles froze instantly on their faces. Avery was the first to recover. She immediately wore a slightly provocative smile and said, “Look,

“Mom, stop crying. Dad isn’t dead at all.” My whole body stiffened. “He’s just scum. Behind your back, he’s running off with his true love. They’ve eloped abroad for their honeymoon.” I shot my head up. The hallway was empty, completely empty. I thought I must be imagining things from crying. I took a deep breath, ready to stand. Then the voice came again. “It’s me, Mom. I’m your son! “Dad wanted you to terminate me because he was afraid you’d claim the inheritance. He thought you didn’t know how much money he had.”

But no matter how he moved, the sinew rope held him fast. He begged, "Mom, I was wrong. I really was wrong. Please let me go, okay? I'm begging you. I promise I'll take good care of you for the rest of your life." Mom focused on aiming at his leg bone and didn't turn around. "When you were killing my daughter, did she beg you like this, too?" The blade fell, and Grayson's leg bone made a cracking sound. He nearly blacked out from the pain. Mom said, "Oh, it didn't come off? Sorry, I'm getting old and weak. I'll make another cut right now."

~Elena~ I fucked a father and son. Yes, you read that right. I didn’t stutter. I took them both. One after the other. Sometimes at the same time. And no, I don’t regret a damn thing. They were both my mates. Not one. Not either. Both. You could say the Moon Goddess smiled at me… or maybe she just wanted to watch me break. And before you sit there with your mouth hanging open like you’ve never done anything wild, let me stop you right there.

The pack members exchanged curious glances at the unexpected leadership transition, while Simon shared a triumphant grin with Zane and Ciara. In the next moment, Ciara sauntered over, a maternity report in hand, her fingers entwined with Zane’s. She tossed the paper at me and declared loudly, “Leia, you might not believe this, but I am actually Simon’s biological mother. The fertilized egg I had planted in your womb back then is my child with Zane. You’ve occupied the role of Simon’s mother for far too long. Now, it’s time for you to step aside and let the real family of three reunite.” Her bombshell sent shockwaves through the pack, prompting immediate criticism of Ciara for her boldness an

"That's the thing. I want him to die. That's the only way to keep him from standing between me and Benedict after we get married! "I don't want this bastard coming between us. I don't want to be a stepmother." "My son is not Benedict's illegitimate son," I explained quickly. "He's his brother." Yvonne kicked me in the chest. "How can you say that this bastard is my boyfriend's brother when you keep calling him your son? "That's ridiculous. Are you going to tell me next that you're Benedict's mother?" I nodded at once. "Yes! I am Benedict's mother. His real mother."

Staying with the Buckley family would be better for him than living with me. The car drove further and further away, eventually blending into the traffic and disappearing. Sofia looked up. "Mommy, Jamie broke his own Lego set. I saw it." I paused and then smiled with relief, "This kid is smarter than his dad. It must be because of my genes." Sofia rolled her eyes resignedly. "What are we having for dinner tonight?" "Pasta." "Help!" Side Story: Vicente's POV The day my mother jumped, I was downstairs, watching her turn into a mess of flesh and blood.

Natalia POV I was so afraid and turned on at that moment, I didn't know whether my mom was still there or not but we didn't hear her voice after her last question. Fuck! what would I do if she figured out what we were doing? I prayed that she wouldn't "Ahhh..." I couldn't help but scream out. My mom's arrival has brought me out of my subspace making me realize that I'm so tired, these two have drained me to the last. Although I'm still so aroused it doesn't hide the fact that I have been fucked dry. And the frustrating and pleasurable thing that they had suddenly increased their pace and were about to send me back to my start of only pleasure. Fuck!.

I pried her small hand off my arm and watched as Logan carried her out the door, slamming it behind him. I continued staring at the door long after Lumi had left. Why was I am dying so young? I wanted to spend more time with my dearest Lumi. Perhaps this was my karma—a price for the lies I had once told. In my memories, my mom was the personification of gentleness. She would sing lullabies to rock me to bed. She would also pick wild strawberries and put them in my milk for me. My memories then drifted to one of my father undoing his belt, using it to hit my mom, who was curled up in a corner, crying. Then, a lot of people came and took her away.