Momma Ana[incest,mom/son]

Momma Ana

I’m not sure if the first crush every little boy has is on his mom, but mine was. And still is.

I turned 19 last year but for as long as I can remember I’ve had a crush on her.

This probably started out like any dependant mother/child relationship when I was very young, but I never grew out of my infatuation with her, and if you could see her for yourself you could hardly blame me.

She’s not some skinny wafe, but a curvy and voluptious woman, now in her early 40s. Raven black hair, high checkbones and as is typical (we are from Spain), she is dark skinned.

Her facial features are strong with smoldering deep set eyes and full delicious lips.

She isn’t slutty, but she knows how to carry herself and often does so in sun dresses or her favorite: bikinis! We spend a lot of time at local beaches.

Her long fingers have the most perfectly scuplted nails, always color matched to her toe nails.

[erotic poetry] Generous Greed

I wake up
My legs
Craving your charge
To watch you open them
Careful and determined
Beaming at the reveal
Ravenous
At the space between

My insides clench
For your saliva
And hot breath
For your hungry smile
On my wetness
For your fingers to curve
And worship my pleasure
For you to taste my fervour

I want to gaze into your devouring eyes
And you into my euphoria
Each lustful moan
A demand for more
Of your generous greed
Let me release
My frustration
On your beautiful face

[MF] [cheat] [preg] [Fdom] The fertility clinic

We had tried for months. But eventually, “it’s going to happen” became “will it ever happen?” and then “let’s talk to a doctor” and then, “Ma’am, I’m sorry, but you will never have a child without medical help. I can point you to a clinic. They’re good”.

And here we are. Or at least, here I am today. It’s the day I “drop my sample off”. Which is fancy medical jargon for “I jerk off and hand the container off to a …” … well, to a beautiful lady with the mane of a lioness and the eyes of a tiger, it seems after all.

My wife couldn’t make it. I don’t know if she truly was “stuck at work, important meeting, I have seen it all, it’s not like they don’t have magazines for you, why do you need me there anyway?” or if she just isn’t quite ready to accept the reality, and is trying to escape it. But that’s a discussion for another day.

Oh well, “hi, Doug Durban, here to drop a sample”, I say as I smile at you and try to avoid feeling the awkwardness of the entire situation.

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As she was laughing from my joke she lightly brushed her soft hand against my shoulder, my hand moved of its own gently placing itself on her arm, setting my heart ablaze.

As Her gaze constantly venturing between the lust in my eyes and the hunger of my lips, she dares to slightly close the mirrors of the soul and lean towards me

In this moment i dare to wait for a moment and admire the beautiful being that is before me, from her beautiful green eyes to her large luscious breasts, to the majestic peach shape of her godly bottom and all the way back to the stuttre of her sexy dark lips, i take her all. I lean in, gently placing my hungry lips on hers, i can feel my heartbeat being placed by an orchestra of thunderstorms, she starts sucking gently on my upper lips, as she does, i notice her sweet scent. my nostrils widen, my pupils dilate, and i take a one last breath of sanity before becoming an animal tasked with the soul purpose of succumbing to the pleasures of the flesh.

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Once you see how bad she is craving your cock, you order her to get back to her knees. She worships you, teasing you along her lips…

Tokyo Skyscraper [M/F]

Usually I don’t wake up in the middle of the night. It’s always been a go to sleep, wake and then on-with-my-day kind of deal. In all of my 25 years of sleeping, I can’t remember the last time I woke up from a night’s rest unless bothered. Something wasn’t right. There was something missing a warmth, a feeling of completion, and an unexplainable feeling but a feeling I longed for and found since I moved here. For a second, the thought of that feeling never coming back splashed in my mind. It was silly but an instant sense of uneasiness raced throughout my body. And for another second, I panicked. I started to wave my arms around underneath the covers as if I were creating a snow angel. I was alone in my bed.

Is this a nightmare?

My body snapped out of being in a tired state and I pulled the covers from over my head. My clock on the night stand read 3:00 am. The sky was still dark and Tokyo’s skyline was as vibrant as ever. I lifted my head up and looked forward. There she was. I let out a silent sigh of relief. I thought to myself,

Bringing the babysitter home [MF]

They had only just turned left out of the end of his driveway when he plainly stated, “I miss grabbing my baby girl’s thighs,” while squeezing and massaging her tightly, then ran his hand down the inside of her leg towards her knee which caused her to gasp. She had been missing his touch as well, but his boldness still surprised her.

 

He lifted back her skirt, revealing her tiny little white cotton bikini underwear. Before he groped at the inside of her thighs, his fingers moved closer to her tight pussy with each pass.

 

He watched her eyes widen open, as he alternated his view between the empty road and her, as she spread her legs a bit wider, giving his hands even freer access explore across her panties. This time it was him that gasped. “Fuck!” he blurted, as his felt how soaking wet she was through the cotton fabric.

 

A casual night of heat – Part II – [MDom][FSub]

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And I continue to keep my body busy, as I go inside of you. My body slides slowly forward, and I bend to continue to keep my breath on your ear. I keep silent, for I know that at this moment you cannot sense a thing, but my breathing is a detail pleasant enough as you fill your whole pussy pressing against my hard cock. I continue to go, and then there it is. I have gone so deep inside of you there is nowhere to go, I have filled you in. You moan, you feel the pressure, you can’t move, you shake a little, you breath heavily, your arms are crossed on my neck, you are holding on to me. You do not want me outside of you. You cannot remember the last time you had this much pleasure. This is a wonderland, and you keep shutting your eyes, your arms, and your face in an expression in which you can barely handle what is going on. I slowly move backward, my cock starts to slide out, and you feel your pussy filling the gap, this sudden switch of pressure turns you on, it moves you. You fear every moment that I will no longer be inside of you. What will you do? You are not in control. I am unpredictable, and you do not know what will be next. So you the only thing you can do, you hold tighter to me, and with your body language, you let me know you want me nowhere else. You want me to fuck you.

Your ex. (m/f . m-pov)

You are back in your hometown because it’s been too long, and you need to visit family. You get a text from your ex-girlfriend—which is weird because you never talk anymore. She says she heard you are in town and wanted to know if you’d like to get together for a coffee or ‘something.’

You agree to do it because it’s been a long time and you genuinely would love to know how she is doing. You make plans to meet the next day at the pub you used to go to all the time together—you don’t look too much into that because there aren’t very many good places to go.

You arrive first because of course, you are the one who waits for her. She walks into the pub looking more beautiful than you remember. She has a smile that could bring you to your knees—it often did. She’s wearing bright red lipstick and a sundress that delicately drapes over the curves of her hips and breasts. Your heart skips a beat. Did she always look this good?

Caught [Light BDSM]

My employer was going to be home any minute and I could not find the cat. The cat that I was supposed to be watching. The cat that had just disappeared into thin air when I turned my back to clean the litter box one last time. I was so screwed. I searched each room of the large penthouse apartment meticulously, going in all but one of the rooms. I had been expressly forbidden from my employer’s bedroom. Which suited me just fine, I had no reason to be in there. I searched each room again before ending up standing in front of the bedroom door once again. It was the only room I hadn’t searched, the door had been shut the entire time I was here, but now it was slightly ajar. Maybe it hadn’t been closed all the way and the cat had been able to push it open? My employer wasn’t home yet and a quick search couldn’t hurt. I just wouldn’t touch anything and he would never know. I pushed the door open just a little more and called softly for the cat. When that didn’t do anything, I opened the door wider and flicked on the light.