Mom Series
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - I lost everything in one month—my job, my girlfriend, my dog, even my house. With nowhere else to go, I called the one person I could always trust: my mom. She told me to come stay with her at her new condo on Padre Island. I thought she would be angry or give me a big lecture, but instead, she welcomed me with love, care, and a warm smile. Living with her again felt strange at first. We’ve always been close, more like friends than just mother and son. But now.....Read full story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Slow
I fucked her with the tip for about a minute, but instinctively, I pushed it farther in, about half way. I thought mom might be mad, but she didn’t stop me, and her moaning picked up.
“Oh, oh, oh God, oh, I love you...” She kept moaning, louder now that I was plunging into her deeper.
“I love you...” I replied to her. Then I couldn’t help myself any longer. I shoved it all the way in and started to pump it. Hard. I was now fucking my mom. Full throttle.
“Oh god, oh no, oh no...” She screamed so loud I worried the neighbors might hear. I stopped and withdrew for a second to see if she was okay.
“Is it okay?” I asked, again wary of what had happened before.
“No, it’s not...” She replied, her body trembling, tears still running down her cheeks.
“Should I stop?”
She didn’t answer and just lay there. After maybe ten seconds she turned her head to the side and said: “Don’t ... Don’t stop.”
I knew it was finally okay. She just wanted to know I would stop if asked. That I respected her. And I did. I loved her. She wasn’t just some whore to fuck. She was my mom. And I loved her. Kissing her, playing around with her, fucking her, it was different. Different with her than with anyone else. It was beautiful and pure in a way I’d never known.
As she lay there in front of me, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and I wanted nothing else, nothing other than her. I’d marry her eventually, I thought. Maybe she’d even have my baby. She was mine. Now and forever mine.
I lowered down, kissed her on the lips, with just the small pecks she’d shown me earlier. Then I slipped my cock back inside her warm, wet and smooth opening, all the way in, and grabbed onto her fleshy thighs and started to fuck her again, hard.
“No, slow, take it slow. I like it slow...” She muttered.
And so I slowed down my pace, fucking her with more calculated, passionate thrusts. And I realized I preferred it like this, too. I felt the warmth of her pussy more, doing it slow.
And I noticed her pussy contracting and tightening up around my cock, the more deliberately I moved. It just felt so good, too, the way her pussy was reacting.
For the first time, I felt like I was really having sex, making love even, and not just fucking. And it was incredible.
Mom moaned and whispered in my ear: “Slow, like that. Just like that.”
“Slow, just like that. This is way better. You’re right. You’re such a good teacher...” I replied and dipped inside for another few minutes before I couldn’t handle anymore and came hard, shooting my load right up inside her.
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