Son Stories

"Ah!" Mom was startled and sat on my face. Mom was wearing a short dress and flesh-colored stockings. Wow, a fresh fragrance mixed with a fishy smell, the buttocks tightly clamped my nose, and I was also startled and opened and closed my mouth slightly, as if I kissed Mom's beautiful buttocks.

John ends up pimping his mother for his buddy Dan, but hates it.

Some of our recent threeway fun; Ryan, Hannah and me. Including some piss fun.

“Chee! How can you even think like that?” she said… right before she held my cock and whispered, “It stays between us.” What began as accidental towel slips and sneaky photos ended with her riding me like she’d been waiting years. A real, raw Indian mother-son journey from fantasy to full-on daily forbidden sex.

I went round to clean my son's flat when he was out at work. Oh my, what a mess. I find him, unexpectedly, lying naked in his bed and obviously aroused.

After his mother sleepwalked, the young son could not resist her temptation and had bad thoughts