A son’s feelings for his mother are laid bare

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I turned restlessly in my bed. Sleep not coming to find me. It had been this way for more weeks than I could remember. What had dawned some time ago as an idle thought, had flowered into something else. Something all pervasive. It occupied my every waking moment. I was in love, intensely and irrevocably in love with the only woman in my life. I don’t know when the change had occurred. There was no incident in my past that had ignited the spark. No gesture on her part, intentional or otherwise, that had stoked that ember. Nor had it … Read more

Mom Caught Watching taboo Porn

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If you’re a single guy, living on his own, don’t – repeat don’t – allow your mother to come and live with you. Even on a temporary basis. Holidays of a defined length are OK, as long as they end on time. Look, I’m going back a little in time with this tale, to when I was 31, some years away now, and living in deepest Surrey, but owning my own house, working as a school deputy principal, and generally having a ball. I had lady friends, some of whom often stayed overnight, and some of whom didn’t even wait … Read more

Sam’s sister surprises Sam, Mom, and Aunt Gail

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Incest, Family taboo, Sam’s sister surprises Sam, Mom, and Aunt Gail “I smell coffee…,” Jessica was saying as she turned the corner of the foyer and looked into the kitchen. She stopped in her tracks and her eyes went as wide as saucers when she saw the three of us. “What the fuck?” Mom and I were still hugging, so she released me, took one step backwards, and turned around. My erection sprang free, and Jessica’s eyes locked onto my thick cock. The scene must have been mortifying to my sister. In front of her were three of her family members, … Read more

A couple explores wifesharing

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I love the smell of sunscreen. It reminds me of going away on vacation, of being hundreds of miles away from the responsibilities of your personal and professional life. Of course, I had to remind myself as I applied the sunscreen to my legs on that August afternoon, this wasn’t a vacation. We were merely going across the street to hang out at our neighbors’ pool for the afternoon. Well, we weren’t really hanging out with the neighbors. We had moved onto our street the month before, and at 31 years old we were by far the youngest couple on … Read more

Indian Mother Incest – Mom’s Incestuous relation with her son avoiding her husband

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Indian mother incest, I was always taught to revere my mother. In fact mothers are even held higher than god in India! Hence we have a lot of respect and closeness towards our mothers. Mothers also develop a very close relationship with their son’s and even after they become men! They even become very protective against their son’s wife. I always thought it is a normal thing for every son to have a highly protective mother. But after reading some psychoanalysis texts, I came to know that Indian mothers have a reversal of Oedipus complex. That is, the mothers are … Read more

Tom’s life with mom is dull till he finds a pack of pantyhose

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“Hey!” Tom’s sneakers crunched on the asphalt as he galloped down towards the retreating figure. “Hey, wait! You dropped this!” For an old lady, she sure could move, he thought, feet pounding against the pavement. Her grey curls were wild, bobbing gently while she made her way out of the parking lot. “Jeez, stop already!” He shouted. “You dropped something!” On the sidewalk, she stopped, and turned. Tom skidded to a halt, arrested in the heterochromatic gaze burning gently under her grey curls. “Yes?” She asked, her voice inflected by an accent the college track star couldn’t place. “Sorry,” he … Read more

Mom and son – Newfound confidence brings sexual liberation

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The doorbell rang and I answered it. It was the delivery man with a package for my mother. “Was that for me?” my mother asked, coming down the stairs. She was still dressed in her office clothes after arriving home a few short minutes ago. She looked good. As a lawyer for a mid-sized downtown firm, it was practically required that she dress sharp. Her fingers were still busy removing her earrings when she came down the stairs. “It’s those books you ordered,” I said. “Can you open it for me? Bring them to my room. Thanks.” She casually removed … Read more

A Bit of Bondage

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You come to the apartment after a long night at work, still in your scrubs. You kick your shoes off at the door and wonder why the door was unlocked. The place is a little too quiet but you welcome that after a hectic night. You turn into the kitchen and stand at the sink for a moment resting your hands on the cool edge of the lip. Before you can react, there are hands covering your mouth and pinning your arms. “Quiet,” a familiar voice commands. “Don’t make a sound and don’t move.” You try to twist your head … Read more

Mom takes a Plunge with Son in the Hot Tub

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He pulled the car to a halt in the yard. Unclipping the seat belt and opening the door he jumped out, leaning over the driver’s seat he grabbed the strap of his rucksack and hauled it over the back. Slinging it casually over one shoulder he strode to the back door. Stepping into the large, warm kitchen he was surprised to find only the dog that left her basket by the range and with a tail wagging, trotted across the tiled floor to greet him. “Are you on your own girl?” he asked the dog as he bent to tickle … Read more

Mom and I squeeze in Bus to Paradise

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Mom, dad, and I just finished our first week of vacation in the Bahamas. It’s been amazing so far; we spend every day lounging at the beach a few miles from our hotel. The only downside is that we have to take a bus to get there. Dad wasn’t feeling up for another beach trip this morning, so only mom and I shuffled into the bus. It was more crowded than usual; apparently, a big group of tourists had just arrived. By the time mom and I made it to the back of the bus looking for seats, there was … Read more

A son’s desire becomes his mother’s desire and more

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Jacob Harris woke up a little after 8:00 a.m. He yawned, stretched, scratched his balls, and then threw the covers back to appreciate his morning erection, big and thick with the veins bulging, full of blood. But, of course, he had to pee. His “morning wood” wasn’t about sex so much and the name he’d heard his father call it—a piss hard—seemed appropriate because after he’d manage to take that long morning piss his cock would be flaccid, or nearly so. He yawned again, got out of bed and headed for the hall bathroom. He didn’t bother putting on any … Read more

Mother, son, and fuck buddy

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Kate got off work pretty much on time, at 9.10pm and arrived home at 9.35pm. The house was in darkness and she didn’t know how to interpret that. Either Madeleine had gone home and Jake was so shagged out that he’d gone to bed early, or maybe they were still at it but doing it in the dark. She looked at the cars parked in the street, but that didn’t help because she hadn’t thought to ask Madeleine which car was hers. She let herself in the front door, turned on a light, and listened — nothing. She walked across … Read more

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