Son Stories

I threw my mother on the bed with my heart pounding. The drunk mother lay on the big bed, her clothes a little messy. I suddenly remembered the hypnosis book. (Beast, go to hell... go to hell!) I pulled my mother up and let her lean against the head of the bed. My mother struggled and twisted her sexy body.

Sparked by Liam’s clumsy first sexual experience, he seeks Sarah’s guidance, igniting a forbidden affair in her bedroom, thick with jasmine and tension. Private encounters—on cold kitchen counters, creaking couches, and sweat-soaked sheets—escalate to public risks: a theater handjob under a blanket, a park bench fingering, a restaurant footjob with David nearby, and a train compartment fuck, each scene fraught with near-exposure.

This is a very short story of a loving son giving his mother a wonderful Mother's Day gift.

Two boys finally have enough of their sister's teasing and annoying habits. They use their practiced skills to maliciously reduce her to another sex slave.

Mom's milk-filled breasts bring me to closer to her and Aunt.

A mature woman desires her son but she must be satisified with only being watched.