Mother Stories

At this moment, my son was obscenely putting his face on my buttocks, gently stroking my inner thighs with his hands and rubbing his face back and forth on my buttocks like a spoiled child. I couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly covered the microphone with my hands, turned my head and whispered to my son with my mouth: "Stop it! It's your dad!" My son felt like he was electrocuted when he heard this! He was immediately frightened and at a loss, and stood up from behind me tremblingly. I looked

Trekking through a somewhat different jungle in search of somewhat different game. I had an idea and had to get it down, so here is the 'stroke story' version. Perhaps someday I'll come up with the 'finely crafted short story' version. You have been warned.

Haily and her son Nathan are trying to enjoy a vacation at the beach, but he won't leave the hotel room. When he starts acting even stranger, Haily leaves him alone to read a shocking magazine article she found in the hotel lobby. Is her son suffering from Oepipal urges? If so, what should she do about it? Haily is sure of one thing, reading that magazine article made her insanely horny.

A mother loves her daughter too much, seeking to love her child in better ways than she was loved, but still repeating the cycle.

A My Eighteenth Story
Part of the Eros's Dominion universe
Max has made love to many different women over the years. He now wants to make love to a BBW, and his eighteenth birthday provides the perfect opportunity.

A man can be a lot of work. Sometimes it takes more than one good woman to take care of one good man.

Mother of a teenage daughter reads a file named "Daddy" on her daughter's laptop. That changed her life forever.

Joe's been lusting for his own daughter, Sue. Apparently, so has his wife, Bev.

Mom was a beautiful woman, and all my friends had the hots for her. They all wanted to fuck her. I did, too. She was five-foot-three inches tall and one-hundred-twenty pounds. Her measurements are 34/24/35. I went through her underwear drawer all the time and sniffed her dirty panties when I jacked off. Mom's hair had turned white as a teenager, and she had not bothered to color it. She was beautiful, and I saw all the men staring at her lustfully when we were out. And so did my teammates, many