Hello friends , I am rohan from bareilly uttar pradesh . There are 3 member in my family including me , my mom and my dad . my name is rohan and i am first year bsc , my dad’s name is amit he is 42 years old And he is at the manager level in the bank so that he is busy throughout the day , sometime they keep working on the laptop till 2 o’clock in the night. Heroine of this story and my mom’s name is kavya his age is 38 years But no one can tell … Read more
This story takes place a little over ten years ago. I was in my mid-thirties living the single life after a hellish divorce. My ex and I had called it quits about four years prior and I had decided to start a new life. I moved back to my old home town just to be in closer proximity to my friends, family, but mostly my Mother. She had been living alone for almost two years after her most recent relationship had ended in disaster. The fact that I was starting to get concerned about her overall welfare and being all … Read more
My Mother Beth, is the sexiest woman alive! I have been infatuated with my Mom for many years. I know it’s wrong, I tried to ignore my feelings, but I couldn’t stop how I felt. In fact, my feelings grew more strongly, especially the last few months. I started crushing on my Mom back in High School, now I’m 19 years old and going crazy with lust for her. I knew this wasn’t a phase, it was serious. I recently broke it off with my long time girlfriend. We went out for almost 3 years and grew apart after High … Read more
I was sitting in the living room, waiting for my mom to come home. This new job of hers meant that she was spending a lot of time hobnobbing with new clients, leaving me to house-sit all evening. It was really boring. You’d think that having the house to myself on a Saturday would be a dream for an eighteen-year-old, but none of my friends lived close enough for them to come over, and I couldn’t go anywhere myself either. It almost felt like being grounded, except that my internet privileges hadn’t been revoked. Having my Xbox made the wait … Read more
This is amit from delhi. Me dad and sister live in my house which is 2 bhk . It’s usual from my childhood relatives regularly come to my house. So still at 22. I work in mnc.I sleep with my di and dad . Dad is 40 and di is 24. My di has fair white complexion. She has bomb figure of 38-28-36.She is extremely white with brown hair pink lips.i call my di maa because my mom died in my childhood. It was hot summer afternoon. I was making joke They started laughing.Di had a habit of wearing short … Read more
Two years ago I threw my ex out of our small home. That left me with my daughter Karen and son Matt. Yep, a single mom with two constantly hungry and demanding adult kids, but of course I love them to bits. I lost all interest in forming a relationship with anyone following my split with my ex. I threw myself into caring for my adult children but I wasn’t prepared for the consequences of that. I guess all moms want to make perfect kids and and with Matt I wanted him to be everything his dad wasn’t; something so … Read more
Hi users this is the continuation of Servant is for Mom and Mom is for Son, to understand the story better I insist you to read my previous stories. Servant is for Mom and Mom is for Son and Servant is for Mom and Mom is for Son – Part-2 So as our servant wished mom was not wearing any bra and I think she was not wearing panty too. I was surprised that mom would do that. As mom was not having dupatta over her I could clearly see her big cleavage and nipples poking through her shear kameez which was … Read more
Hi users this is the continuation of Servant is for Mom and Mom is for Son, to understand the story better I insist you to read my previous story. So as soon as I saw bulge in our servant’s pant I knew that I have spoiled there fun or you could say I have spoiled the mood of my mom who have eagerly wanted to get fucked by our servant. Who wanted to have dick in her pussy for which she have waited for two long weeks inserting carrots and fingering herself for pleasure. Now I know that mom’s a … Read more
My mother died when I was nine years old. My father then married a decidedly younger woman, like a month later. I remember there was some gossip going on. Relatives would suddenly stop talking when I walked into the room. It was like some conspiracy. The only comment I ever heard was that she was closer to my age than my fathers. My father did confide in my years later that he had been having an affair with Connie when my mother died. She died of breast cancer which had moved into her lymph nodes. My father claimed that in … Read more
Hi users i am regular reader of incest stories, fan of mom and son stories. This story is about me, my mom and our servant. My name is Faisal and my mom name is Farhath Najma. I am 25 my moms age is 49. I have become incest reading stories watching porn and mostly observing moms assets and changing dress taking bath. We are 4 members in our family me Mom dad and my younger brother and an additional working member our servant Ramu who is aged 52-55. My mom who is 49 does not feel so attractive at first … Read more
My mother died when I was nine years old. My father then married a decidedly younger woman, like a month later. I remember there was some gossip going on. Relatives would suddenly stop talking when I walked into the room. It was like some conspiracy. The only comment I ever heard was that she was closer to my age than my fathers. My father did confide in my years later that he had been having an affair with Connie when my mother died. She died of breast cancer which had moved into her lymph nodes. My father claimed that in … Read more
Chapter 1 We rushed back to the SUV and slammed the doors behind us. We got away. My heart is pounding so hard, I feel like it will pound through my chest. What is more disturbing, is that my blood is pumping so hard, I can actually feel it pulsing through my tender, over stimulated pussy. My pussy is beating in time with my heart. I guess throbbing is a more accurate description. For some reason, the Edgar Allen Poe story, “A Telltale Heart” pops into my head. I think of my pussy “beating”, like the telltale heart, which represented … Read more