"A promise is forgotten during a heated night."
Mom I’m feeling warm all overSoon I’m going to shoot deep into you Forgive me but I can’t pull outI know I promised but now is now I know this is all wrongBut the night has been ardent and long What may happen...
Thick red lips moving up and downOn a hard throbbing erection Sternly querying eyes seem to wonderWhen are you going to shoot? You can only softly whisper:“I’m sorry, mom, but not yet.” Her head starts bouncing fasterThe rhythm stays steady Your mother is staring...
Their gazes are lockedFingers brush her hair Her head is bobbingHer lips are pouty and sweet Suddenly a soft voice says:“Swallow it, mom, please...” Her cheeks go big!Her eyes turn wide! Then they both knowThat there’s only one absolute Only your own motherCan make a...
"Prose poetry, not a traditional rhyme."
I might be eighteen, but I’ve never done it.This is the first time, it is a wonder. I didn’t think it would be with you.Sometimes it happens, that’s how the world works. Pink hearts flutter, this is true love.My first crush, be...
"Mom's attentive lipwork leads to a night to remember."
My hands were resting on my mother's naked shoulders. In some ways it was nice to feel her being close, but I was still trying to getting used to this kind of closeness. Most of the time I was trying...
"It’s my son’s birthday and I know how to make it a happy one"
“What are you doing, Toby?” I asked.“Just looking at porn,” he said. “Nothing special.”I walked up behind him to see. He was on my laptop, looking at the monitor I had attached. I saw a man fucking a woman, which...
"A mother instructs her son towards a happier life in love."
It was yet another discussion I had with my mother soon after I had turned eighteen about the constant source of my youthful distress. Young women, that is, and their apparent lack of affection for me."That Jenna seemed like a...
"A sixteen-year-old boy's best friend discovers his hotwife mother's porn profile and both fuck her."
My name is Jacob, and I always considered myself fortunate to grow up in Savannah in what I thought was a normal, stable home, with loving parents. My father, Randall, is a senior executive with a large paper company, and...
"Dad got married to a Vegas stripper, but was she just using him? I had to find out!"
I knew she was a golddigger; she wasn't fooling anyone but my Dad. Porsche (yes, apparently that was her real name) had met my Dad about three months prior to their getting married.He had gone to Las Vegas on a...