Son's Gift to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 13
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - 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
I clasped the outsides of her thighs, worked my way back down her labia and made my tongue rigid before I shoved it inside her opening. Mom gasped and did a sit-up as she pushed a hand into the back of my head, ramming my tongue even further inside her. I’m not a hundred percent sure if she did that on purpose.
Moreover, mom slammed her thighs so hard against my ears I could’ve sworn she tried to crush my skull. And not too long afterwards, I began to suspect that she was now trying to suffocate me with her pussy, because mom wouldn’t let go of my head. Regardless of her being incapable of controlling her body, I kept marching on.
Like a trooper I twirled and swirled my tongue against the interior walls of her vagina, as if my life depended on her having an orgasm. Going a little further back, if mom was indeed trying to kill me with her pussy, it would’ve been a great way to go out. It also would’ve been ironic. But I bring this up because the pungent and tangy flavour of her juices was out of this world!
As soon as she finally loosened her grip, I pulled my head up to catch my breath. Then I plunged right back in and continued to devour mom’s cunt, making her squirm, whimper, grunt, cuss, pull on my hair, and cry my name with passion. I could tell she was on the brink of her orgasm.
I slipped my thumbs into the band around my waist, not stopping the eating of her genitalia as I did, and pushed my boxers down until my rock-hard dick was exposed. Then I pushed my fingers into the mattress-like I was about to do push ups-and relentlessly lapped mom’s clit.
As soon as I heard her say, “I’m ... ah! I’m ... I’m about to-” I mounted her body in a flash and drove my cock into the far depths of her pussy. Mom’s eyes lit up before she completed her sentence in my ear, “Cccccccuuuuuuuuummmm!!” Her legs came up and wrapped around my waist as if I was a pole that suspended her above a den of starving lions. She also dug her nails so hard into my back I thought she was going to leave holes behind.
One of my ex-girlfriends used to love it when I would do that to her before she came. And from the way mom almost deafened me, she did so too. I moved my hands under the smooth hairless regions of her underarms, grabbed onto her shoulders and used my hips to provide mom with slow and powerful thrusts as she came.
I also thought back to when she was referring to herself as ‘mommy’. Which made me think that incest was one of her dark fantasies, so I began whispering in her ear, “Do you like getting fucked by your own son, mom?”
“Yyyeeesss!!” Her pussy lips tightened their grip.
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