Mom, Son & Girfriend
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Ethan Caldwell never expected a quiet summer at home to become a turning point in his life. Focused on his studies and sheltered from adult indulgences, he was more reserved than most boys his age. But everything shifts when Zara, a captivating young model, arrives for a photo session with his mother, Ellen—a talented artist known for her provocative, boundary-pushing work.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Slow
He made sure her legs were spread as he began to use his tongue, kissing her bush and then moving his lips to her pussy lips, licking up and down, watching them spread apart revealing her pink core. Ethan used his tongue to spear his mom’s inner core. She started to move her hips as her pleasure was building. “That feels so good, my son. I’m so fucking wet.”
Ethan moved his tongue to his mom’s clit, that was now sticking out from its hood. He started using his tongue around the sensitive bud. Ellen was now crying out. “So fucking good. Ethan, so fucking good ... Never felt so good. Please don’t stop. Don’t stop.” Then he locked his lips around her clit and started to alternate using the tip of his tongue to tease the tip of her clit and to suck the entire clit in his mouth. Her hips were moving up and down, her son doing his best to maintain control of his mom’s body. Whatever way, his mom started screaming as her orgasm hit. “I’m cumming ... cumming. God ... I’m cumming. My son is making me cum ... Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ... God.”
He moved up into his mom’s arms holding her as she recovered from the intensity of the orgasm rendered by her son’s tongue. Ethan began to plant small kisses on his mom’s face. He continued with this for a few minutes when his mom spoke. “Son, that was so good. Where did you learn how to do that?”
“I’m not going to tell.”
“Fair enough.” They began to gently kiss. Just a few minutes of kissing when Ellen moved her son onto his back. She straddled her son’s legs, took his cock and lined it up with the entrance to her pussy. She impaled his cock into her pussy and began to move up and down. Her son reached up to play with her tits. Her nipples were rock hard and Ethan grabbed them, pulled them causing his mom to yell, “Pinch my nipples. Harder, harder. Pinch them, Ethan.” He started to jackhammer the pussy from where he entered the world some 18 years ago. His balls were banging against her ass and his cock was driving his mom to new heights of pleasure. She was wailing her pleasure and he was grunting his. Ellen moved her fingers and started to strum her engorged clit as she wanted to bring on her orgasm. Ethan grunted his climax as his mom’s cunt grabbed his cock as he planted rope after rope of his cum into his mom’s pussy. As she used her fingers to play with her clit, she came within seconds of her son. They collapsed on each other, neither saying a word.
Later that night, they spoke about the day and what took place between them. His mom was honest with him and confessed that she had missed sex and ever since she stopped painting, the opportunity to have a man or woman in bed was greatly reduced. She never intended to seduce her son. “Ethan, we cannot say a word about this. Not to anyone. I’m sure you can understand what could happen.”
“I fully understand. This was never supposed to happen,” Ethan said. “But with what you were wearing every day what did you expect? You practically, no you actually exposed your pussy to me almost every night. Am I mad that we had a great time this afternoon? No fucking way. I loved fucking you and I want to us to continue. What do you say?”
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