Sexy Mom Story Novels & Stories

“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.”

A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk. I hooked my finger under my nose. Odessa stepped back. I grabbed a pen and lifted what seemed to be an underwear in the air. The soiled boxers swung on the pen. “What in the world!” Odessa examined the garment. “Is that semen?” For fuck sake! I groaned and dropped the pen and boxers in the nearby bin. Odessa snatched up the package, reading. “There is no returning address.” I turned my head to read the card. No handwriting. Some fucker thought it was funny to piece cut out letters from magazines on a white card. ‘A gift to my precious omega’. Wow! What was this world coming to?

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

“Dad, I think… I think… it’s time for you to know what’s going on.” “I don’t understand, what are you talking about, my love?” “Dad, I... I…” “You what?!” “The reason why I want to marry Damien Slimth is because… is because…” “What happened to that man?” Mr. Hansen’s eyes got wider. “Dad, I… Damien, I want to marry Damien because I don’t want to be a woman who goes to hell.” “Why would my little princess go to hell?” He smiled playfully. “Because I slept with Damien before marriage. He said he would love me forever and I… I… I slept with him.”

"We had an in-depth conversation about a week ago." "Really?" I replied. Brooke Collins is an insecure, self-centered woman, obsessed with her own huge tits, who is as deep as a parking lot puddle... but it appeared she was part of the day's game. "What did you talk about?" "She told me a story," Mom said. "We'd been drinking, and I think Brooke's guard was down. It was an adult story." "Was it a good story?" "Depends," Mom replied, her tongue running over her lips. "It's a story about sex."

Bryan said to his parents with so much joy written all over him. "Mom... Dad... I'm going to be a father sooooon...! "My wife is carrying my baby..." "Yeah...son! We already knew about it! I took her to the hospital this morning after you have left for work, leaving her in such a condition". Said his mom. Bryan replied... "Left her in such a condition.."? "I didn't leave her mom"! "She was doing fine when I left for work this morning, though sleeping". His dad added...

Sex Ed with Mom: A mother teaches her son all about the birds and the bees. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Chelsea, the petite blonde mother, gyrated her hips on top of her lover, her hanging hair covering his and her face like golden curtains.

Frank groped her breasts through her nurse uniform, making her moan. He started to undo her buttons. She pulled away. "Frank! Sophie's home!" she warned. "I'm sorry. It's just been a long time since we had sex.". She pecked him. "I know. But I promise, I'll find time.". I'd seen and heard enough, so I stomped down the remaining stairs. They quickly realised it themselves. "Sophie!" my mum exclaimed. I wasn't bothered; I was horny as fuck too. But I'd never be turned by a man like Frank. How did my mom even find him attractive?

In the outdoor hot tub under the stars, he fucked me slow and deep, water lapping around us as he pressed and sucked my breasts. By the time Sunday evening approached, I was deliciously sore, covered in his marks, and leaking his cum with every movement. Damien pulled me close on the couch, his hand resting possessively on my lower belly. “I don’t want this wedding anymore, Sienna,” he whispered darkly. “I want you. I’m going to keep breeding this young pussy until you’re carrying my baby instead of hers.” I shivered in his arms, the intensity of his words mixing with pure exhaustion and pleasure.

Mom screamed as Karen fucked her so hard I could hear their skin slapping together. Karen's small, but perfect tits were bouncing and her long blonde hair was clinging to her sweating face. I could see her smiling down at Mom while she fucked her and could feel my cock again closing in on its release. Letting go of Mom's left leg, Karen placed her hand on Mom's pussy and started playing with her clit. "Oh, right there honey," Mom called out, "Oh let me cum on the cock!"