Real Mother Son Sex Stories Novels & Stories

He was the hockey captain, the future Alpha everyone whispered about, built like a god and twice as cruel. She just wanted a quiet evening, a shower and maybe some food if her mom had bothered to cook but the house wasn't quiet… From upstairs, the sounds hit her like a wave. The steady creak of the bed frame, her mother's breathy, broken moans floating down the hallway and deep, masculine groans that vibrated with raw pleasure...the unmistakable wet slap of skin meeting skin, hard and rhythmic. Ashley's face burned as she stood frozen at the bottom of the stairs, heart pounding, the moans grew louder, more desperate. Her mother cried out sharply, "Oh god... yes, harder..."

The silver, piercing gray eyes that looked at me were the exact same eyes that had watched me whimper in the moonlight, the exact same eyes that belonged to the naked, monstrous billionaire who had just embarrassed me, paid me off, and thoroughly claimed my body only hours before. The man who had broken me, the man who had inside me, was my mother's new husband.

Every vampire conversation around us cut off mid-sentence. Lucien's face transformed. Rebecca retreated a step. "Lucien..." she whispered his name, her eyes brimming with tears. The lawyer's voice was cool and precise. "According to the Elder Council's investigation, Lucien Valerius maintained an extramarital intimate relationship with Rebecca Aurelian throughout the duration of his marriage, cohabiting publicly in a familial arrangement and jointly engaging in the unauthorized co-parenting of a minor hybrid heir." Gasps rippled through the crowd. Only a few familiar faces---friends of Lucien's who'd known all along---exchanged glances and quietly slipped away.

“ Having me join you to have a threesome with our maid is our little secret? Definitely this isn't your first time, no wonder you took my complaint about how she saw us in the afternoon with levity hands. Am sorry I can't do this with you” “Then you must be ready for the consequences” he said and continued fucking Caroline as she moaned in return. Caroline on the other hands didn't care about my new discovery, all she ever was interested in was how she was been fucked hard by my husband, she keeps giving it to him back to back while I stood there watching for some time before I left for my room. Is this really happening to me? I asked myself, but it is really happening. I didn't cry, took my

"Yes, we had sex, and it was damn good!" "Liar! You were so tight! I can tell you don’t do it often—or maybe you haven’t had sex at all since giving birth to our son." "You mean my son? Because she’s mine alone. And for the record, I’ve always been tight, no matter how big the man is." "Stop talking like that! And Jasper is ours! Stop trying to make me angrier." "How does my choice of words bother you? You asked a question, and I’m just answering honestly."

“Shut up…you sound like the mother I never f*cking had.” He rammed into her again and continued to, throwing her into a sea of pleasure that kept suffocating her. “Z-Zaid…stop…I…” She gripped at his shoulders, using him as an anchor to keep herself up. “I…I…oh goddess…!” “See…I knew you liked it. Does father f*ck you like this too? Does he make you feel as good as I do?” Denae shook her head. “N-No…goddess no…!”

he was saying in disgust. My heart almost skipped a beat at that moment. I was petrified and had no reaction. "What do you mean? What are you talking about? You told me that a rich man raped our mother, and then she died having me…” I stammered without understanding. Graham's words were not what I was expecting to hear. He chuckled again. “Yes, it is true that my mother had an affair outside of marriage with tycoon Ernest Williams, but the daughter she bore was not you, silly girl. It was Laura,” he said.

Oh God just keep going in nice and deep up your Mothers cunt she said in that sexy mature voice of hers. Here we were Mom and Son fuckin'g right on my Dads bed behind closed doors with no one being the wiser or suspecting anything at all as my 7 1/2 inches just kept going in and out repeatedly up my own Moms juicy cunt hole.So evil and wrong of us both as we just did not care as my Dads bed creaked and shook as my cock just kept fuckin'g into my Moms hole.

I looked right at my son and said calmly, "Get dressed. We need to talk. And it's not about the noise. Your father and I are done. We are getting a divorce. I said, trying not to cry in front of my son and his girlfriend. I left the room and gave them time to put on their clothes, he came out to the sitting room, and stood close to the black sofa I was sitting down, his girlfriend was standing a bit far from him, she looked messy, her hair was wet, and sweat dripping to her lips, her nipples pointed out of her pink shirt,her black short skirt was unzipped,she was innocently quiet. Wtf happened mom, my son said to me, asking out of concern, your father has been cheating on me, he brought a wo

I pretended; gosh, my cheeks were painful right now from all the blowing. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow and did that thing that always made my clit twitch in excitement. “You were cleaning?” He sounded surprised, and that's because of my situation. Gerald, or let me say, Dad, was my mother's husband; they got married five years ago after she quit the p**n industry. Oh yeah, my mother was a p**n star. Well, Gerald apparently ran the company she worked for, hence the reason he had so many videos to edit. From what I've picked up with their conversations with Mom, he edited best, and despite his company being worth a billion dollars, he did it himself.