Lusting For Mom Novels & Stories

She pulls her legs up on either side of Lisa's head and raises her ass off the bed, pushing her pussy against Lisa's hungry mouth. "Oh fuck! Just this once, then," Mom pants, "lick your mama's pussy! God it's been so long and it feels so fucking good!" Mom starts massaging her tits and stretching out her nipples. I can feel my cock getting hard again as I fantasize about sucking Mom's thick nipples and fucking her pussy. Lisa actually did it! She fucking seduced Mom into eating her pussy and now she's eating Mom's pussy. We agreed that I would stay outside until Lisa signals me. I can hardly wait.

“What, you think my mom’s too old or not hot enough?” “No, she looks great for her age,” I replied. “Admit it..she’s hot,” Lila pressed. “Absolutely,” I said quickly. “Would you fuck her if you had the chance?” she asked boldly. I shrugged, unsure what to say. Lila smirked. “I can picture your cock sliding into Mom’s pussy. It turns you on, doesn’t it? You’re so horny right now that if you touched yourself you’d explode thinking about her.” “Yes… I would,” I admitted. “Your mom is incredibly hot.”

Tempted by mum (12) "Then, I saw the reactions to women on twitter and happened on a couple of milf types, then the mom's going on about their sons. The next time you took pictures I dressed sexy and imagined you thinking of me like that." "I was so fucking wet!" She moaned and moved side to side, rubbing her nipple across his back. "I was ashamed, but turned on. I started thinking back to what it was that got me so hot about your dad. It wasn't just the lust, it was the love."

My cock already hard, I pressed it against her pussy again and was just about to push forward when she reached back and held her ass cheeks apart. “No. The other one.” My eyes went wide in surprise. If I hadn’t had so much adrenaline coursing through me, so much primal lust, I might have been able to stop myself, but Mom’s crazed request at that moment seemed to make perfect sense. I absolutely wanted to claim her ass.

hair tousled making him look dangerously sexy . She reached above him for a glass of water..their bodies touching.. She turned slowly He placed his hands on the counter next to her hip ..not touching.. her breath hitched... They both stared at each other ....neither of them willing to break the gaze.. Then she heard her mom's voice from upstairs asking if she has seen her charger breaking the moment in the process..she froze looking away from him .. The tension still in the air. It was movie night . Her mom already slept off ..her head on Marcus shoulder..

"Mom, stop asking. I don't want to go home with you. I like it here with Grandma. Go love Adam instead. I don't need you to like me." Emily's expression changed slightly, and loneliness appeared in her eyes. She smiled bitterly and said, "Leo, do you hate me that much? Was I really treating you that bad before?" After thinking seriously for a while, Leonardo nodded twice. "You played with Adam and taught him to read, but you wouldn't play with me and you wouldn't teach me anything. All I have is Dad." After a moment of silence, Emily suddenly smiled, but she sounded sad. "Then it seems I really was a very bad mom. Leo, are you willing to give me one more chance?"

Lily P O V The boutique shoot ended in a haze of flashing cameras and Mom’s excited chatter. I changed back into my sundress with trembling fingers, my body still buzzing from Ethan’s stolen touches behind the rack. My pussy ached, soaked from the way he’d fingered me while Mom was on the phone. By the time we got home, Kara was blasting music in her room and Mark was still at the office. Mom headed straight to her studio to edit the shots, leaving Ethan and me alone in the upstairs hallway.

Mom asked, smiling at us both. “Perfect,” Marcus replied smoothly. “Lila and I were just getting to know each other better. I couldn’t speak. My face was flushed, my body still humming from the orgasm he’d pulled from me right under Mom’s nose. Mom chatted on, oblivious, planning moving dates and family dinners. Every word felt like a knife twisting in my chest and yet my traitor body craved more of the man who was about to become my stepfather. After breakfast, Mom announced she had to run out for a quick errand. “I’ll be back in an hour or so. You two can bond some more!”

She walked back inside and slumped down into a wooden chair across from her mother. Her mother was quietly sipping her tea, watching Hazel with a bright, entirely too knowing spark in her eyes. "He's a very intense man," her mother noted quietly. "You have no idea," Hazel muttered, pulling a plate of bacon toward her. Her mother leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. "You know, Hazel, I always thought Liam was a bit too weak for you. He never really looked at you. Not the way a man should look at a woman." Hazel froze, her fork stopping halfway to her mouth. "Mom, please don't start."