Sexy Mom In Bed Novels & Stories

He reached for his phone, propped it up on the nightstand, and started recording. “Beg for my baby,” he commanded, still thrusting deep and slow. “Tell the camera who you belong to now.” Emma’s face burned with humiliation, but her hips rolled up to meet every stroke. She was too far gone to fight it. “Please breed me, Sir,” she moaned, staring straight into the lens. “I want your cum deep in my womb. I want you to get me pregnant.” Damien’s eyes flashed with triumph. He gripped her bound wrists and fucked her harder, the bed creaking violently.

Then I heard Mom’s voice, breathy and needy: “Baby, I need you to fuck me tonight…” Then there was more kissing, the wet smack of lips, a soft moan from Mom, and a deep chuckle from my stepdad. Damon’s hand sped up again despite everything, his eyes glued to my exposed pussy as I fingered myself faster. My t-shirt was bunched up around my waist, panties pulled completely to the side, my slick folds on full display for him. “Jenny… fuck, I’m still gonna cum,” Damon whispered shakily, his fist flying over his slick cock.

I couldn't stop the filthy laugh that bubbled out of me — wrecked, breathless. "Baby girl… you're so good at this." The words tumbled out before I could stop them. Maternal instinct screamed at me to pull away, to apologize, to end this madness. But my body betrayed me again, hips bucking, chasing the pressure of her tongue like I was the one being punished. Damien laughed low, dark. "Hear that, Sam? Your mom wants more. She's riding your face like a whore in heat." He reached around, fingers finding her clit, rubbing in rough circles that made her whole body jerk.

She was just happy to be having sex again. Now they were positioned so that Sammy was sitting on the bed, legs apart and leaning back against the foot of his bed. My mom was on her hands and knees between his legs, her mouth on his dick and her ass in the air, just the way I wanted. I climbed up on the bed behind my mom. I looked over her and saw her big, round ass in the air and the way her body tapered to her narrow hips, I saw her elegantly arched back and the way her blonde head bobbed up and down on my brother's cock.

Emma’s phone wouldn’t stop vibrating on the nightstand. Mark’s name kept flashing across the screen, over and over, each ring cutting through the heavy, sex-filled air of the hotel room like a dull knife. She lay sprawled across the messy king-sized bed, her legs still shaking uncontrollably from the last brutal breeding session. The two heavy stainless steel plugs were lodged back inside her one stretching her ruined asshole wide, the other trapping a thick, fresh double creampie deep in her womb. Her belly looked slightly swollen, full and heavy with their seed, a constant, warm reminder of how completely she’d been claimed.

“Take all of Daddy’s cock. You were made for this. This tight little ass was made for me.” He started to move, his thrusts deep and powerful. Each one sent a jolt of pleasure through me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. The bed was creaking, the sound loud in the quiet room. The ghost of my mother’s perfume seemed to hang in the air, a perverse witness to my defilement. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his rhythm increasing. “You like being fucked in my bed. In our bed. You like being a dirty little replacement for your mother.”

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

The most important thing was satisfying myself after such a frustrating morning. “Damn, Jack…” “Shit, Zoe. Your pussy is driving me crazy! I want to touch it!” Jack growled, and I knew he was also doing something to his dick. If he were here, I’d gladly do something for him with my tongue and lips. “You can touch it…” I sped up my finger movements and knew I’d soon get what I needed, “Please touch me!” “Yes, Zoe. I’ll do it…” Shit, I was about to climax just from my fingers and Jack’s voice on the video call.

He could imagine how his grith was in that small pussy, and how all her juices came out as he pumped into her. As soon as he entered into her, he could swear he had met heaven and seen the angels smiling at him for doing the right thing. She felt so fucking good, he looked down and he saw a small budge at her lower belly, what even made him shake yet again was cause her pink clit now erected, which meant she was horny, even in her sleep. He wanted to lick so bad, but right now he wanted her to rest cause her pussy was going to be the death of him, once eh had cum in her he was finally glad he had taken and marked her out of the singlehood.

Marco cum in her stomach while slapping his manhood on it. "You are an expert huh" Marco teased Soline. "So do you?" She said. Soline got her tissue from her bag and wiped all of Marco's cum out of her stomach. He cleaned herself and got dressed. Marco on the other side is still naked with his manhood raised. "Why don't you get dressed, so I can leave?" Soline said as if nothing happened. "That's all? Shouldn't we get each other's phone number or F******k name to stay connected?" Marco said that he wants to get connected to her, however, Soline doesn't want a connection after sex.