Son Stories

Watch out for bears

A typical suburban family in the late 1990's with their typical family issues. How one rotten egg can create a lasting legacy of chaos amid secrets and desire. / (Reviews)

Offshoot of my story, "Brotherly Ties, Bound Moms." This story reveals what happens between Joey and Bitch, after he and his friend, Sam have made sex slaves of their mothers. (inspired by readers' suggestions)

The mother thought about how she was plotted against by her own son, how she was cruelly tortured by her own son, how she suffered painfully when she was raped by her own son, how her precious chastity was taken away by her own son, how she was creampied by her own son, how she was subjected to inhuman sexual abuse for refusing to surrender, how she had orgasmed in extreme humiliation from pure rape and perverted abuse.

Mom's buttocks are very elastic and plump. My cock is squeezed in the middle of her buttocks, arching up and down quickly, just like inserting into a vagina, it feels great. "Mom, I'll just rub it, okay, quickly" At the same time, I kept talking to reduce Mom's resistance. But Mom is not a teenage girl. She saw through my tricks at a glance. While pushing me hard, she warned me: "Your dad will come back tonight, you quickly let me go, do you hear me?" I paused for a moment, unmoved.

Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks. As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch gradually became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants. I really wanted to reach out and ravage her hard, but I didn't have the courage to do so. In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.

A veteran suffering from post traumatic stress wakes up from a nightmare and is comforted by his mother.