My pussy becomes my son’s

My name is Claire. I am 43 years old now with a son and a daughter. My children have really grown. My son, Jayme, the younger one is 17 already and Lisa is 2 years older than him. There father is good husband and father. He loves our children so much and he loves me too. His only problem is we have limited time with him as he works for long but still he comes back home everyday. Most women with husbands who work for so long always complain about their men no paying attention to their sexual need but … Read more

Mother and Son yearn for each other

Mother and Son yearn for each other… I had been waiting for this day for two long years. Today Ryan was coming home, and I wanted to look my total best. He’d been gone for two years, most of that time spent in school, he had applied and been accepted into Oxford, the famed University in England. And because of the rigors of his study and the cost of returning home being rather cost prohibitive, we had not seen each other for those two long years. We had corresponded regularly by e-mail and Skyped occasionally, but I missed my baby … Read more

Mother comes to stay with jilted lonely son

Mother comes to stay with jilted lonely son ‘I haven’t heard from you in a while, Steven. Is everything okay?’ read my mother’s message. Immediately I was reminded how long it had been since we last spoke and of how I must have been the world’s shittiest son. I’m that guy who isolates himself when depression and stress take their toll. I don’t think about how long it takes to get back up to speed. All I care about is that nobody feels burdened with me. But when home becomes the problem, a trap for all my prevalent insecurities, I … Read more

A young man showers with his two sisters and mother

A young man showers with his two sisters and mother It’s 7am on a Friday, and my alarm wakes me up to a classic rock station, lightly echoing in the room. I open my eyes to a new day and stretch my arms and legs for a few seconds, then I do a quick adjustment to the morning wood in my boxers. I push the blanket off of me, sit up, turn off the alarm, and do one more quick stretch before stepping out of bed. Pulling back the window curtain just a bit, it looks like it’s going to … Read more

Mother and son share changeroom, and more

Mother and son…. “Donny! Grab the sunscreen from the glove compartment, would you?” hailed Vicky from across the beachside carpark as she jogged in pain across the hot and sticky tarmac, desperate to reach the soothing patch of grass a few bounds ahead. “You got my towel mom?!” yelled Donny in response, squeezing the glove compartment button, dropping open its door with a violent thud. The bottle of sunscreen tucked away amongst the neglected miscellanea contained within the compartment felt disturbingly warm and soft to the touch, as though it had just been microwaved; such was the searing heat of … Read more

Son gives mother best present ever

Son gives mother best present ever… “Oh yes,” Sarah moaned, as her husband fucked her from behind, “pound me, Baby Boy.” “You like my big cock, don’t you Mommy?” Gerald, her husband, role playing as her son, questioned as he slammed into her. “Oh yes, son, Mommy loves when you use her as your personal fuck toy,” Sarah declared, near orgasm… pretending to be fucked by her son her greatest turn on… the idea of incest with the young man she had raised from a baby so taboo it always got her off. “Come for me, Mommy,” Gerald ordered, knowing … Read more

Medical dilemma requires mom to examine son

Medical dilemma requires mom to examine son… Laura was in a state of panic. Absolute horror. To make matters worse, this had all been her fault. She was the one who had rented a tiny two-bedroom vacation home in a small European town, during her son’s winter break from college, knowing that the weather would be icy. She had good reason though. This had been her ancestor’s homeland for many generations. She had heard about this place from her grandparents and seen pictures of it in family photo albums. Who could blame her for wanting to explore her distant roots? … Read more

Ritualistic incest

‘All about religion need no proof’ says a famous literature. The similar thing happened in my life and my mother is the victim for that. Myself Suman a 23 year old guy from the county of most diverse ritualistic practices. I was living with my widowed mother Sunitha in a small village. The one more important person in the story, Anitha aunty living in a nearby city just a few minutes away from our village. We were a happy family during my childhood. The bad phase of us started when dad left us in an accident at his work field. … Read more

The family cock

I was waking up from a deep sleep on a Sunday morning. The sunshine is filling up the room and my eyes are not yet fully opened. I felt something near my waist and my cock also getting some great warmness. The voices like ” today it is for me.. I will be not here for the next few days..” coming from the kitchen side. “I left it for three days so today I need it at any cost.” another voice from the bathroom. “You decide yourselves later, I will finish my duty now itself..” said the lady who sat … Read more

Mom is my new girlfriend Part-2

This is Varun again continuing the story. My mom already become my half girlfriend. Her cock sucking skills are greater than my girlfriend. The only thing left in my mind is her satisfaction as a reward to her lovely care. Mom is my new girlfriend Part-1 My cock got a fantastic heat therapy by her mouth. It is now all set to fuck a pussy whichever is ready. The only hole around me at that time belongs to Vani and I prefer that to enter. I interrupted her immense blowjob to confess my thoughts. “Mom… love you Mom…it’s enough..” “Are … Read more

Breastmilk and a Bad cock

I am Darshan a 27-year-old guy living in Perth, Australia. This incident happened around nine years back when I was in India. I feel shameful to share this initially but after reading do many stories like this got to know these type of things are common. This incident changed my relationship with my mom Divya. I was born in a middle-class family. My father was working in a rural shop and mother was a homemaker. I studied in a rural school till the highschool. I was only 13 years old when we lost my dad in an accident. Mom was … Read more

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