Son's Gift to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - When Nick’s father calls unexpectedly one quiet Friday night, it seems like a simple request: buy a gift for his mother ahead of their long-awaited anniversary. But with his father gone most of the year and only rare visits home, Nick has long carried the weight of emotional closeness with the one woman who raised him—his beautiful, devoted, and lonely mother. As memories of their once inseparable bond come flooding back, Nick begins to notice what he had long ignored…
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Workplace Incest Mother Son Spanking Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Slow
By the way, I also noticed that mom had removed the ruined makeup. Her prettiness had returned. I quickly pulled my shirt over my head, jumped back onto the bed and continued to make out with mom like a prisoner who’d just completed his life sentence-who wasn’t allowed any conjugal visits at that. I couldn’t get enough of her. Seemingly out of nowhere, mom became the girl of my dreams. And I loved it.
I slowly kissed my way down her neck, down her chest and up the silky rise of her left breast. I bullshit you not; my heart was pumping the blood through my body as quickly as it did on the night I lost my virginity. I placed mom’s rigid bright pink nipple in between my lips and made her moan as I brought my tongue into the cause of caressing it.
Boy, she tasted good.
As I slowly squeezed her nipple with my teeth, which produced a noisy groan, I began to wonder if mom ever used to breastfeed me. That may sound a little weird, but it probably came to mind because it was the only exception for when you can have your mother’s nipple in your mouth. Oh well, if she didn’t, I was about to make up for it. I sucked her nipple into my mouth with vigour and intensified mom’s breathing.
“Do you like sucking on mommy’s tit, my baby?”
I rolled my eyes upwards and nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“Mommy likes it too.” She played with my hair.
Man, if she kept calling herself ‘mommy’ like that, the insides of my boxers would soon be plastered in spunk. I sucked on her left nipple for old times’ sake and then moved onto her right one to give it the same succulent treatment. I would’ve gladly sucked on mom’s nipples all night long, but there was no gun to my head and I knew there were other body parts that ached for my attention.
I released her right nipple from the clutches of my teeth, made my way back up to her face and continued to make out with her. Then I slowly kissed my way across her left cheek, nibbled on mom’s earlobe and gently crammed my tongue inside her ear. I could feel her trembling under the one hundred and seventy pounds of my frame.
I nibbled on her earlobe once more and then gradually worked my way down her neck again, down her chest and threw the valley of her tits before I slowly kissed my way down the flat section of her belly. Mom couldn’t help but moan and rub her finger tips into my skull as I descended.
Once my lips reached the hem of her panties I dug my fingers into their band, at the sides of her curvy hips. Then I slowly began pulling them down her waist and exposed the top section of mom’s pubic hair. Stripping my own mother like this was without a doubt the naughtiest thing I’d ever done!
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