Sexy Hot Mama Novels & Stories

Her towel slipped loose, revealing her full, round breasts. For one breathtaking second, none of us moved. Her eyes widened while mine scrutinized over her before returning to her face. Beautiful. Fucking beautiful. Made me hungry to touch them. To kiss them. I leaned downwards kissing her neck as she tilted despite herself to give me more access. My spare hands found her breasts and cradled them gently before caressing her nipples with my thumb. “Damon…” Her cries shot spasms through me. The way she said my name destroyed me.

it's nice to not be the one in trouble now, the past weeks I been hearing it from my mother about being in jail for stupid things but it wasn't stupid if some bitches gon come and claim my man while I'm still around " what's up ma? -aint yal too serious? What's going on?" he asked still rubbing his head " you don't know what you did? -let me refresh your memory...who's the thot? the bitch? The slut?you was talking to last night?" mama asked yep she angry now it's clear,H raised his brow " the thot? I aint know no thot!" he argued " so Alexa is no thot? Then why disrespect her like that?" she asked

They were lost in their own world of pleasure and ecstasy. "God Bella! You are so beautiful! Where were you all my life?" He moaned in her ear making her tremble with more desire for him. "I…i don't know but….but aaron hmm…Jus…Justin i,'m gonna ..c…cum!" "Cum for daddy! Cum with me!" He husked and that was her undoing! As she felt a powerful orgasm exploding inside of her, rocking her world, showing stars! Second later Justin sprayed her hot honey pot with his seed and he rolled them over so he would not crush her with his wait.

“This pussy belongs to Daddy now. Say it.” “It’s yours, Daddy!” I screamed as my second orgasm ripped through me, my walls convulsing around his thick shaft. Damien’s pace turned feral as he pounded into me with deep, punishing strokes, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. “Take it all, angel. Take every drop of Daddy’s cum.”

“What, you think my mom’s too old or not hot enough?” “No, she looks great for her age,” I replied. “Admit it..she’s hot,” Lila pressed. “Absolutely,” I said quickly. “Would you fuck her if you had the chance?” she asked boldly. I shrugged, unsure what to say. Lila smirked. “I can picture your cock sliding into Mom’s pussy. It turns you on, doesn’t it? You’re so horny right now that if you touched yourself you’d explode thinking about her.” “Yes… I would,” I admitted. “Your mom is incredibly hot.”

My moms; my beautiful, sexy stepmoms, fucking like animals on the counter where they prepare food. Thia’s athletic body glistened with sweat, her toned abs flexing while Leah’s curves jiggled, her ass cheek spreading on the marble. Even after all these years, they were hotter than any p**n I’d jerked to. My cock was rock hard, begging for release. I pulled it out right there in the dark, stroking slowly before matching their pace. Pre cum coated my hand as I watched Thia bite into Leah’s shoulder, their moans echoing desperately.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

He forced her legs to wrap around his waist, positioning her at the very edge of the mahogany desk. "Xavier... don't... this is wrong, I'm your mother now..." Elara whimpered, her head falling back, exposing her slender neck and the black choker that now felt like a noose. "Your mistake was coming back within my reach," Xavier countered. His long fingers began to navigate the most sensitive points of Elara’s body. He knew exactly where to press. He knew precisely how to make her tremble with a single touch. As his fingers found the center of her desire, already damp with heat, a stifled cry escaped her lips.

his mother answered candidly, her voice dropping to a sultry tone. “Wet?” Tate echoed, wondering if he had heard his mom correctly. “You’re getting laid, darling,” the mother smiled warmly, her full lips curving with mischief. “Getting laid??” “You heard me right,” Amber insisted, leaning against the doorframe. “I’m not gonna tell you exactly when, or with whom, but trust me when I say… you’re gonna be up to your ears in hot, tight pussy!”

My every nerve ending was on fire… especially my baby nipples and my crotch. “If you can only see yourself, Kat. You look like such a helpless slut! I read somewhere that small boobs are especially sensitive. Is this why you are especially horny? You little girl? Now… baby slut Kat… beg for Daddy’s dick… Beg Daddy to have his way with you. Beg to be daddy’s sex slut and say Thank you Daddy, for making me feel so good!”