Romans & histoires Sex Stories Mom And Son

... Billy Stone glared at me like I was the worst kind of criminal. "You killed Alicia and left her in pieces. I'll make you feel her pain," he spat, rolling up the car window. Beasts tore into me, ripping out my insides. I died in agony. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day his mom got kidnapped. "Isabel, what do we do? We have to save Mom!" sobbed my sister-in-law, Emily Stone. "Where is Billy? Where did he go?"

We tip toed to the corner of the room and hid by the side, in the dark as we listened to our mom and her new husband having sex. Their voices were blurry because they were breathing heavily but I could hear them clearly. “Are you holding your ankles?” Kyren, my new step father said and my mom replied. “Yes I am baby. Please come and fuck me real good.” “That is my queen.” There were light foot steps on the mahogany floor, most likely Kyren approach my mother and I heard a halt. He stopped. “Ahhh fuck!” I heard my mom moan out loud but I could not understand what he was doing to her.

I sank my face into my palm, "Ahhh, this idiot, is that how to start a conversation with your son." Axel, Jasper said suddenly, his handsome face turning serious, "What's going on between you and my mommy?" Axel's expression changed, becoming serious as he turned to face Jasper. "Jasper, we were just, um, talking.

Ten years of marriage, over. And for me and my son, life was just beginning again.

My legs started to tremble, my hands were gripping his back, he kept on pushing himself deeper and harder, and that was when he told me to let go. "Now baby, fucking hell! Argghhh!" He pushed one last time and finally burst inside me. He slumped on top of my body, he was giving me his sweet kisses while pumping himself couple more times lazily. I was welcoming his body weight, for the seconds that he let himself go. Our body molded together with our sweat, until he pick me up minutes later and we had another sexy time in the bathtub. "My husband, I think I'll be comatose tomorrow."

He reasoned with her. "How can you understand when you're not there to see what I saw. They should be keeping themselves chaste for their partner or better still, having someone they are seeing which we are aware of, but those brats looked like they exchange partners and have sex in circles….." she covered her mouth with both palms and whimpered softly. She couldn't get the image off her mind. Not to mention the size of the penis she saw on the men. To think her daughters' core accommodates such length…..

“I reckon this game is gonna end in arguments, breakups and serious fights.” “How the fuck do you even know that Alicia?” Xavier asked, voice rising. “Just answer the question, is it true?” Xavier bit down on his lip and drank instead of answering the question. “It must be true then,” Betty said. “His mum’s best friend is a milf, what can prove that his mum isn’t also one, those that enjoy fucking their son’s friends and whatever.” “Shut the hell up Betty, don’t talk about my mum like that.” Xavier fired back.

We sort of fell in a heap on the bed, Mom's face in Lisa's crotch and my cock slipping from Mom's ass with a popping sound. "Let's rest for a while," Mom says, panting, "then I want to watch you fuck your sister, Jack. We only have a month until your father gets home and I want to make the most of it." We will make the most of the next month. We fuck, suck and daisy chain in every conceivable position. I fuck Mom or Lisa while they eat each other. One of them sucks me while I eat the other one. We all sleep in Mom's king-sized bed, with me usually sandwiched between their sexy naked bodies. Mom and Lisa both have voracious sexual appetites and I quite frequently wake up with one of them suck

“ 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

Maybe even let him slide inside me for a few desperate strokes before pulling away again. But tonight, something was different. At first, I thought I was imagining it. A faint rhythmic thump through the thin walls. Then it grew clearer. The familiar creak and slam of their bedframe. Mom’s breathy moans starting soft and quickly turning loud, unrestrained. “Yes, Daddy… fuck me harder…” Her voice carried clearly, raw and needy. My stomach twisted violently.