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I know I had too much to drink that night. I know I gotta watch that. I guzzled almost a whole bottle of wine, and it really loosened me up. Too loose, probably. The next thing I remember, I was laying in Rob’s lap, as he held me and whispered silly things in my ear.

“Rob...” I finally said. I almost had no idea what I was saying, but I felt the urge to talk. The urge to get some things straight between us.

“Yes, mom...” he said, his hands around my shoulders. I finally sat up. He tried to pull me into his lap, but I resisted. I felt more and more like I just had to talk to him.

“Honey...” I started, not really even knowing where I was going with all this. “Rob, honey ... you are my life, and I feel like I almost lost you, and now I’ve got you back ... I love you dearly, more than anything ... I don’t ever want to go back, to the way ... the way it was when Dale was here.”

“I know, mom...” he said, getting serious. “I feel the same way...”

“Honey, I’m just trying to say, you’re young, you’ve got your whole life in front of you ... you need to go out, and find somebody, somebody who loves you for what you are, for what you can be...”

I didn’t feel like I was getting across what I wanted to say. I wanted to tell him not to fixate on me, but I was a little nervous ... what if this wasn’t about me, at all? What if I was just imagining it? I didn’t want to embarrass him.

“Mom...” he said slowly, staring right into my face. “Mom. I love you more than life. You are all I need, all I’ll ever need. I just want to stay here with you.”

“Oh, darling...” I felt myself starting to choke up. I realized then that it was all about me, from what he said. “Rob, honey. Don’t make me the focus of your life. You’re just starting out ... don’t waste it on me ... I’m an old lady now...”

“No, no you’re not. You’re perfect. You’re perfect, and I love you,” he simply said, and, to my shock, leaned in and kissed me, right on the lips.

I let him kiss me, I was kind of shocked, although there’s nothing wrong with letting your kid kiss you. This kiss, though, just felt different, and went on a long time longer than it probably should have.

Finally I pulled away from him. I could feel his hot breath in my face. My heart was pounding a million times a minute. And ... I have to admit ... I felt a tingle ... from ... down there. Dang it, I thought, not now. Don’t start that stuff now.

There was no denying it. I forced myself to face it. My son was sexually exciting me. His hand was on my bare leg, and it almost burned, it was so hot. I was hot, both physically ... and mentally. Emotionally. I was burning up.

I didn’t know what to do, so I started doing what I usually do when I don’t know what to do. I started crying.

“Oh, mom,” he said, and I swear he was almost crying too. He grabbed me and pulled me over to him, and crushed my body against his. I was almost horrified at how right it felt. What is happening to us? I had time to think.

He put his head beside mine, his chin on my shoulder, and just held me. It felt good. It felt, like I said ... right. It felt right. I let him hold me. His arms felt strong and I felt safe in them. Let this go on, I thought, let this go on forever. I’m happy here. I’m safe here. Let this go on.

“Mom...” he was almost whispering, his mouth in my ear. His breath felt good on my ear, good and hot. It felt sexy. Stop that, I thought, stop thinking like that. He’s your kid. Stop it.

I couldn’t, though. I just melted in his arms.

He continued to whisper. “Mom,” he said. “We love each other. We are all we have. We are all we need. Whatever we do for love is right, is good. There’s nothing bad about love, nothing wrong. How could there be? Doesn’t this feel right?”

He paused, and I hiccuped, not sure what to say. I felt like I knew where he was going with this, but I was powerless to stop him.

“Mom...” he finally said. “Let me love you. Let’s do the right thing, let’s do what we both want. Let me love you.”

He pulled his face back, and kissed me again. This time, for reasons I’m still not sure of, I didn’t pull back. He was right, I thought, this is right. Well, it’s not right ... but it was what we both wanted ... I had to admit it to myself. I wanted it more than anything in the world. I knew it wasn’t right, I knew I was breaking every law and convention in the world ... but, god ... I wanted it.

His lips felt soft against mine, and I tasted him, I tasted his saliva in my mouth ... he tasted good, I could even taste a hint of toothpaste. I don’t remember enjoying a kiss so much since I was a teenager.

That thought brought me back. A teenager. I was kissing a teenager. My son, in fact. I slammed my head backwards, and stumbled off his lap to my feet.

I was crying, again. I looked down at him. He looked crestfallen, or something, like he was disappointed. I knew he was. I knew he wanted more, I felt it.

“I’m sorry, Rob...” I mumbled, tears in my voice. “I’m sorry, honey...” I staggered out the door and to my room, and threw myself on my bed. I was sorry. I didn’t know what I was sorry for, for what we did, what I allowed, or for ending it. I just laid there, in confusion, and cried.

I heard him enter the room, and felt him sit on the side of the bed. I snuffled and sniffed, and finally raised up. I just looked at him, and melted again. Before I knew it I was in his arms, and he held me as I cried some more.

“Mom...” he said. I sighed, and waited. I almost felt like I knew what he was going to say. What did I do, I thought to myself, to get him in this condition? Had I led him along? Was this my fault? I didn’t feel fair in blaming him for it, he was just a kid. How had this started?

“Mom,” he said, “please. You didn’t do anything wrong. Please don’t cry...”

I looked up at him, helpless. “Rob...” I finally said, “I know what you want ... and I have to admit, I want it, too ... I know it’s wrong, and you know it’s wrong ... we just can’t, honey ... it has to end here ... I’ve already let it get out of hand, and I’m sorry...”

“Mom,” he interrupted, “don’t. Don’t say that, and don’t feel that. It was beautiful, you have to admit. You feel it, too. I know you do. Don’t worry about what society thinks is right or wrong ... trust your feelings. Trust me.”

I sighed, and cried some more. Once again, it felt good to just lay there in his lap and let him hold me. I tried to think about what he was saying. I knew he was just saying it because he wanted me. That didn’t make it right. But I felt for him. I wanted to make him happy. But I couldn’t ... I just couldn’t. I knew what was right, and what was wrong.

We talked, into the night. I tried to make him understand, and I think he did understand, but I think he just wanted what he wanted even more. He tried make me come around to his point of view, and he was very persuasive. I felt, more and more, an attraction to what he was saying. To just give up, and drown myself in his love. I hate to admit it, but I have to admit it. The attraction was strong. I kept looking at him and thinking, what are you doing, what are you thinking ... this is your son ... this child came from your body ... are you insane?

He was finally silent, and I just lay there in his lap, exhausted.

She finally went to sleep, laying there on my lap. She’d stopped crying, at least, and I felt like she was listening to me, to my arguments. I almost felt a little hope that I was winning her over, but I knew how strong a lifetime of conditioning was, at the same time. It felt good just to sit there on her bed and hold her, she was soft and warm and smelled good. I wanted to lay her down, and lay beside her, but I knew she’d wake up if I tried that.

At least she knows, I thought, at least she knows how I feel about her now. And she took it better than I thought she would.

I woke up. I was still laying on him, my upper body in his lap, my head on his leg. He was patiently waiting for me to wake up, I guess, or for morning to get here. I raised up, and looked at the clock. Jesus, it was almost three. I woozily sat up, and looked over at Rob. He stared back, solemn, solid as ever. I felt a burst of love for him that dwarfed everything so far. I felt like I realized how much he loved me. I could almost feel it as a physical thing, from him. I sighed. Nothing was going to be easy, from here on.

“Mom,” he said, and I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Mom, just lay down and go to sleep. It’s three AM.” he said, and he stood beside my bed. I scooted up to my sleeping position, and put my legs beneath the blanket. He sat again, on the side of my bed, and put his arm on my waist. I searched my mind for something to say, something profound, something to make all the confusion go away, and put us back in a normal mother son relationship. My mind was totally blank, though.

He spoke before I could gather my thoughts.

“Mom. You know how I feel. I love you. If you don’t say another word about this in the morning, I’ll never bring it up again. Things will be the way they were. It’s all up to you, as it should be. Just never forget how much I love you. Promise?”

I was silent for a moment, mulling over what he’d said. Over his offer, basically. I respected him for offering, although I knew that probably we could never really go back to things the way they were before. This incident would flavor our relationship from now on, for better or worse. You can never go back, as they say. But I believed him. He’d try. I knew he’d still want me, and I’d still want him. But we’d try. That’s how it had to be.

I motioned him to me. He leaned in, close to my face. I pulled at his body, and he crawled up onto my bed, laying beside me. I pushed against his shoulder, and he finally figured out what I wanted, and laid back against me, his back against my stomach, spoon-fashion. I wanted, for some crazy reason, to give him some of that intimacy he seemed to crave, before I pushed him away forever. Just tonight, I thought. Just what’s left of tonight. I leaned my head up over his head, and whispered in his ear.

“Rob, honey ... thank you ... thanks for seeing how it just has to be. Darling ... I’m so sorry ... no one is sorrier than I am ... but it just has to be like this. We just can’t, honey...”

I felt him nod. I hoped he understood. I hoped I wasn’t mixing him up by holding him, one last time. I clasped him to me, and tears began to drip from beneath my eyelids. I kissed his ear, and lay my head down behind his.

Even though I felt like she was telling me no, it was sexier than hell to lay in my mom’s bed and have her hold me, just like I was a little baby. I wondered if this was the last time, the only time, we’d do this. It was almost enough, although I kind of wished we were reversed, and I was holding her. But, it was enough, for now. It seemed like she was going to ask me to do what I’d said, go back to simply being her son. I’d try, if that’s what she really wanted. But always, deep down inside, I’d love her, as much as I did, right now.

I’ll do what she wants, if that’s what she wants. We’ll go back to just being mother and son. It’ll be hard, and I’ll always probably love her just a little more than I should, but I’ll do it for her. I guess I have no choice. I sighed and closed my eyes, and let her hold me.

I was suddenly awake, and took a look at the clock on my dresser. It was almost five. The sun should be coming up, here in a bit. Rob slept beside me, his breathing steady and even. I touched his arm, and it was cold. I pulled as much of the blanket up over him as I could, and nodded off again.

I got up long before he did, and showered and changed into some fresh clothes. I fixed a nice breakfast, and he stumbled in, at last, and we ate. I went shopping later with Cindy, and I’m not sure what he did the rest of the day. We caught up again that night, and I cooked a pizza and we settled in front of the TV, like we usually did.

He seemed true to his word. He didn’t hang over me, or moon over me. It seemed like old times. And, weirdly, by the end of the evening, I realized that it was just not enough. It’s me, I told myself. It’s really me, doing this. Feeling this. I longed to feel his arms around me, again, like he had done last night. I longed to hear his steady breathing, in the still of the night, and feel his warmth next to me. Except this time, I wanted him under the blanket. Under the blanket, with me.

I forced myself to stop, and be objective. What could come of this? I asked myself. Nothing good, myself answered. Things like this aren’t done, and aren’t done for a good reason. Maybe we just never hear about the times it works, my mind said. Maybe we just hear about the bad ones. Maybe it works, hundreds of times. Thousands. Maybe it is love, true love, not just familial love. Maybe we were meant for each other. Considering how I feel about him, hell, it’s more than maybe.

Awww, my subconscious piped up, you’re just rebounding from stupid-ass Dale. This is just a little puppy-love thing. A year from now you’ll both laugh about this, and have girlfriends and boyfriends of your own. Parents don’t fall in love with their children. They’re already in love with their children, but a different kind of love.

Shit no, said my pussy, I’m wet. He makes me wet. Thinking about him makes me wet. See? Shut up, said my subconscious, who asked you, you stupid cunt. Fuck you! said my pussy, bristling. I stopped the conversation. It was stupid, and proved nothing. Maybe sometimes these things did work out. Could I be so lucky? Could I finally have found the love I’d spent my whole life searching for? Could I be enough for him? What would the future hold, when I was an old lady and he a middle-aged man, with the needs and desires of a man? Would this just be a spring fling, if I went ahead and flung it?

Too many questions, I thought. I moved two feet over on the couch, and reached for him, and leaned him down into my lap. He lay easily. I put my hand on his neck, and stroked his head. This head, I thought, this head, at one time, came into the world through my vagina. I made him, inside my body. He came from me. He was part of me, for a while, until the cord was cut. He doesn’t remember it, but he’s already seen my pussy. From the inside, no less. I realized, with almost horror, that I was anticipating showing it to him again. The thought had occurred to me, without realizing the ramifications, that I needed to shave again, so I wouldn’t be ... prickly for him. I realized that something had happened, without my knowledge or involving me in the decision making process. I was preparing myself to have sex with him. With my son. With my own flesh and blood. I knew that’s what he wanted, deep inside. I felt it from him. I felt his lust for me, and I hungered for it. I had some of my own, for him. How had it gone this far, this fast? I asked myself. What the holy goddam fuck is wrong with you, girl?

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Sophie’s has a soothing bath. The huge heated public baths were free and open to both sexes. Sophie noticed attendants positioned around the springs to hand out towels to bathers. No one glared at her body when Sophie removed her clothes. If anyone looked at her, it could result in a punishment for one of the men, even if it was a woman that did the looking. If anyone DID look at her, it was because of her long red hair, which labelled her as fiery & interesting. To her right some children were...

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Stepmother Knows Best

I know it sounds kind of pathetic when I tell people I'm twenty-five years old and still living at home, but it really isn't my fault. After graduating high school I had drifted through a number of meaningless dead end jobs before finally deciding to go back to college part time. My life certainly wasn't what my dad hoped for, but he has always let me make my own choices. While my family has a lot of money my dad firmly believed in people standing on their own two feet, meaning once I...

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Motherhood A Tale of Love

Preetha's eyes went heavy as she was leafing through the pages of the newly arrived magazine. It is happening to her often these days, a side effect of having too many valiums for sleep. She can't sleep at night, and throughout the day, a spell of gloom and drowsiness hangs heavy over her like a shroud. Her cell phone was buzzing with vibration on the table beside the bed, it must have been Sayani from her office. She has been calling so many times, don't they realize she won't be going back to...

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Motherly Switch Chapter 1

Motherly Switch ---------------- Disclaimer: No one and nothing in this story is real. If you have any questions or like my story, tell me at [email protected], k? -------- Synopsis -------- Marcus spends some time with two brothers. ---------------- Chapter 1 ---------------- "Mikey! Let's...

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Mothers and sons sons and mothers

“Sweetie,” I cooed, “come to the shopping centre with me.”“Oh Mum, I’m in the middle of something,” came the reply.“The porn film will wait until we get home, now come on, I need a man, and you’re the closest thing I have to one.”We got into the car and drove to the nearby shopping centre. “So why have I got to come with you? Jack asked.“Because I need someone to help me, Sonia is away, so that left you as the only person I could ask at short notice sweetie.”“Help you with what?”“I need some...

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Mothers Day

My eyes opened. Mom was standing at the dresser, pulling a pair of jeans up over her see-through thigh-highs. Her firm and voluptuous breasts, which filled their respective 36G brassieres, were unclothed as she zipped up her jeans. She had a nice, thick body. Not chubby, but definitely had some woman to her. Morning, I said, closing my eyes and rolling over to put my head on Moms pillow. It had her ever-so-recognizable scent engulfing it. Howd you sleep, sweetie? she said, riffling through...

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mothers carer part two

I lay in bed many nights thinking about what had happened that morning always ending up wanking over this event. I somehow knew this wouldn’t be the last time something like that would happen, i wasn’t to wait much longer to find outIt was three weeks later when i made sure i was about when sue came for her daily routine looking after mum , sue seem very pleased to see me again, once again she went straight up stairs to mother, i could hear her chatting to mother even if mother couldn’t chat...

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mothers carer

For many years my mother had a full time carer, she had suffered for years with a illness and living alone she needed help around the house, she couldn’t talk or move without help,she found it very difficult cooking, cleaning and even dressing and undressing herself, and as she aged it became a such help to her having someone to give her this help, her career was a middle aged lady who came every morning. I was home for a week and as always the mums helper Sue turned up on the Monday morning...

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Motherly Love

I awoke one morning one morning shortly after the start of my senior year in high school not long after I turned 18. Taking a quick shower, I headed downstairs where my mother Marie… I awoke one morning one morning shortly after the start of my senior year in high school not long after I turned 18. Taking a quick shower, I headed downstairs where my mother Marie was cooking breakfast. “Good morning baby.” She said happily setting two plates on the table, “Just in...

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Motherly Love

I awoke one morning one morning shortly after the start of my senior year in high school not long after I turned 18. Taking a quick shower, I headed downstairs where my mother Marie was cooking breakfast. "Good morning baby." She said happily setting two plates on the table, "Just in time."Mom always let me sleep late on her days off. Dad on the other hand, always had me get up early. When she sat down, I saw her robe was open, nearly exposing her hereditarily firm 44L boobs. I tried to resist...

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Motherly Love0

Mom always let me sleep late on her days off. Dad on the other hand, always had me get up early. When she sat down, I saw her robe was open, nearly exposing her hereditarily firm 44L boobs. I tried to resist staring and tried to eat faster so I could get out of the house. ”Slow down Kyle.” She said soothingly as she touched my arm, “Take time to eat and tell me about life.” We had often had these conversations when she would pick me up from school talking about politics and science. She...

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Mothers lingerie

I rose from the bed knowing we were alone, his Father had an early flight. As I soaked in the tub my thoughts were of Michael, my son and lover as well. The last few days have been rather idle but today has just begun. I began to wonder what my Son must be thinking. He's aware his father is already gone and his thoughts must be enticing. Over the last few days his Father was home our secret was again, well hidden. My suitable attire didn't alter his thoughts, his memory served him...

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Motherly Love Pt 2

I arrived at home after a long day at school but I was happy to see my mother. I stripped naked as soon as I got home and Mom's eyes lit up seeing my throbbing pole, happy to be free from its prison. "I'm happy you're home Kyle. It's almost time for dinner." She stroked my cock to full length as I sucked one hard tit. "It'll just me and you tonight," she whispered softly in my ear, "Your father won't be back until tomorrow. So it's just me, you and your glorious cock..." I...

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Motherly Love Ch 2

I arrived at home after a long day at school but I was happy to see my mother. I stripped naked as soon as I got home and Mom's eyes lit up seeing my throbbing pole, happy to be free from its prison. "I'm happy you're home Kyle. It's almost time for dinner." She stroked my cock to full length as I sucked one hard tit. "It'll just me and you tonight," she whispered softly in my ear, "Your father won't be back until tomorrow. So it's just me, you and your glorious cock..."I nearly came at just...

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Motherly Switch Chapter 2

Motherly Switch ---------------- ---------------- Chapter 2 ---------------- Many months passed; Dale, now Hannah, had dropped out of school a while back and was now working as a part time waitress, living off of her meager pay and the leftover loan money. Marcus would have left long ago, were it not for the emphatic blowjobs from Mikey and the amount of sex he got to have with Hannah. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Hannah screamed as Marcus rammed the new lady from behind, bed creaking...

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Grandmothers house

"How long has it been since we visited nana," Ashlyn asked her mother while thumbing though a magazine!?! "Oh, at least two years," her mother replied quickly while maneuvering their car through the busy city traffic, "it was just six months after dad died, so it's been just about two years!!!" "Don't you think we should have called her first," Ashlyn asked seriously, "what if she's out of town or something, we'll look pretty dopey driving five hundred miles for nothing!!!" Her mother gave a...

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Mothers make their sons dreams come true

“About last night,” Sonia began. “We’d had too much to drink. But that’s no excuse.”“No its not, we’re all responsible for our actions, whether we’ve had a drink or two, or not, you understand that don’t you boys.” Chloe said.“Yes Mum. We’re sorry, we got carried away, and took advantage,” Jack said“I’m sorry to,” Harry told them. “This is our secret, you understand!” Sonia said. Both boys nodded.“No really, this is to be kept between ourselves.” Chloe said“We won’t tell,” Jack said.“Good,”...

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Motherly Love

The following is a work of fiction.  It does not reflect the author’s beliefs.  Any similarities to any person, living or deceased, is purely coincidental.Motherly Love By Razor7826?Yes, I’ll be there sometime around eleven tomorrow morning.? ?Are you sure you can’t come sooner??  Silence on the other line. ?No, Mom, the pre-trial hearing is this afternoon and I want to be there.  I swear, I’ll stay home longer for Christmas.? ?Do you give me your word??  I pressed, knowing that the answer...

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Mother and Son playing

As if he was a CFNM stripper, knowing she was nearly standing outside his bedroom door, he started his masturbation show. Ready to deliberately expose himself to his mother in the way she unintentionally exposed herself to him, he wanted his mother to see how big and how hard his prick was for her. As much as he couldn't wait to show her his stiff dick, he couldn't wait for her to see his erect cock. As nervous as he was sexually excited, having gone beyond the point of no return, with her...

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Mother8217s sex slave

This is a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatible mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt.My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 now. My mother, Bharathi Devi is a sex goddess – kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kamasundari, Kameswari, Kamini. She was a school teacher...

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Mothers Sex Slave

Mother’s Sex SlaveSon discovers the pleasure of being a sex slave to his mother This is a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt.My name is Shiva. My mother, Bharathi Devi is sex goddess, kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kama...

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Mother8217s Milk makes her son as husband

This is the story of how I and my mother became lovers when I was 18 years old and how our relationship became more intimate later. My mother’s name is Sneha and my name is Ajit. We are a middle class Tamil family. My mother was married at the age of 18 to her uncle – my grandmother’s brother – when he was 40 years old, after his first wife died. I was born the same year she got married and after me, she had two girls and a boy was born just a few months before this story starts. It was the...

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Motherhood Blessing From God

His Holiness the Swamiji was giving discourse through loudspeaker in his Ashram. “Nothing in this world would have stopped it from happening. Yes everything in this universe happens as per wishes of God. We all should be grateful to the nature and God for providing us relief whenever we are in need. It may be due to tension or sorrow of losing some near and dear or losing a job or failing in exam or bad health or tension due to poverty or even tension due to lack of sex. Yes, God or Nature has...

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Mother and son do what they must

I left home because of mother. Why? Because from the time I was f******n I'd fallen in love with her, or put more bluntly, I wanted to fuck her. Living with her meant a constantly high level of sexual frustration and I thought that one day, in an unguarded moment, I might do or say something that would reveal my secret lust. At the time of my leaving home mother was of course in her early forties, but this had done nothing to diminish what I think of as her allure. Tall, with dark hair and eyes...

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Mother and Daughter

A Chance EncounterI walked out of the airport to the long term parking lot disappointed. Two weeks, two lousy weeks, wasted. I had wanted to see the Minister and all I got was the Under Secretary, blue eyed blond with big tits and no brain. With a bitter memory I now knew who she wanted to be under and it wasn't me, not that I tried. If I didn't change things now, the only way c***dren would see wolves in the future would be in zoo's or even worse, pictures. It had to change.I didn't even argue...

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Mothers Hero

Madhav had been away at college for nine months, as it was his final year of engineering education at IIT Delhi. During this time, his mother used to call him almost daily on his Reliance mobile phone. Madhav has become very close to his mother Sarita after the death of his father. Her phone calls were full of love and longing to meet him and glowing expectations about his final results.Now as he was returning home with good marks and a placement with a leading technology firm in their R&D...

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Mother Neighbor

Then he removed his la*ra from her mouth and said you are the most beautiful woman I have ever been with and then asked her to suck his balls and he guided her face to his huge balls, she took each of them in her mouth for about a minute and then he again put his dick near her mouth, this time without saying anything my mother opened her mouth without any resistance and took half of it in her mouth and held it like that and then pulled away and then in again, I could see uncle close his eyes...

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Mother Gets Caught

Mother Gets Caught. Author’s note:        This story might be a little ?soft? for some but I still think it is a good story. Maybe some can take the basic story and modify it to their own satisfaction but I enjoyed writing it like this. Let me know what you think. THX.I came home from school. My dad wasn’t home, yet. He wouldn’t be home for a few hours. I am fifteen and I am in the eighth grade. My name is Sandy. Mom is usually home but I deemed to be home alone. That was not unusual. She was...

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Mother and I Have A Super Bowl Party Part II

Mother and I Have A Super Bowl Party, Part II By Sandy Brown Author's Note: I had this chapter filled with some my favorite, fun, feminine and flirty images. Unfortunately I have been advised that many of the images I have selected from the internet, even though widely distributed, are copyrighted. For those who would like to see the story with images, feel free to email me at [email protected]. Mother and I got up a little early and she sat me down with a bag...

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Mother Son india

Rajiv was only 19 years old. Rajiv's father name was Dipak and rich businessman in city. His mother Rupa was the house wife. Rupa was 39 years old now. She was a modern up-to-date free lady, regularly visit to clubs and gim. Rupa like to dress very conservatively. She understood the modern concept of sex and liked it better. Her husband Dipak was busy most of the time with his business, cannot give much time to his wife. Rupa was happy, but her sexual life was far from what she desires. As a...

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Mother Caught Fucking Sister

That evening I went to market and brought a box of condoms for me, and a complete course of contraceptive pills for Najma. I didn’t like using rubbers but I knew that I would have to use it with Najma until the pills start working. I didn’t face this problem with Sheila or my landlady at Mumbai because they were married. Late in the night, I sneaked into Najma’s room after my mother retired to her room. After feigning reluctance for some time, she surrendered to her lust, and we fucked whole...

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