Son Stories

He buried his face between her legs, tasting the sweet flood of her desire while the snowstorm howled outside.""Her legs wrapped around him as he claimed her on the kitchen island, her moans echoing through the snowbound cabin."

A young man is born with two gifts, an eidetic memory and the ability of his hand to draw an exact representation of those images on paper. He discovers that he loves drawing the female form at an early age. This leads him to discover sex and that shapes his life’s work and journey! But to understand how you’ll have to read the story!

Mum hears my friend refer to her as a MILF, and I have to explain to her what it means. By explain, I really mean show her just exactly what it means.

A farmers son and his lonely widowed mother get together

I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."

When mom got kidnapped and trained as a sex addict, I became her Medication. "A shudder went through Mom's body as she slowly parted her lips, letting me slip the tip of my thumb between them, feeling the wetness of her mouth, and then the tip of her tongue brushing against it."

After listening to his sister Mary's date describe exactly what happened on their date Ken is so horny he has to rush home to masturbate. But it turns out his sister has other plans for him. Originally planned as a series of related short stories I decided to collect all of them under one title instead. This was originally the first story in the series. Look for the others as I write them.

A The Beginning Story
This is not part 3 of a mother and son set but the 3rd story about mothers and sons. All stories in the "the beginnings" are stand alone. A mother desires her son and resorts to wearing fewer and fewer clothes until she gets the desired effect.