Mom Fucked

Erotica, Incest, Mom Fucked, Taboo

Jason Pounds Mom

Jason decided to pound his mother Crystal for the first time when he saw her bending over in a tight black dress to pick up some laundry. The dress hiked up, revealing the round curve of her ass and a hint of lace panties. Jason’s dick got instantly hard at the sight, a surge of possessive lust washing over him. He wanted to fuck her right there on the floor, in the middle of the laundry room.
Crystal, 42, was a stunning woman with full D-cup breasts and a tight, curvy body she worked hard to maintain. She felt her son’s eyes on her and stood up quickly, a flush creeping up her neck. “Jason, do you need something?” she asked, her voice a little shaky as she clutched the laundry basket to her chest like a shield.

Erotica, Incest, Mom Fucked

Son Controls Mom

“Take me to your room, Mom,” he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument.  “Now.”

Claire complied, her body moving on its own accord.  She led him down the hall, her heart pounding with anticipation and a healthy dose of fear.  This was wrong, this was taboo, but she had never felt more alive.  As they entered her bedroom, James kicked the door shut behind them, the click of the lock echoing in the silent room.  He turned her to face him, his eyes dark with desire.

“On the bed,” he ordered, gesturing with his chin.  “And take off your clothes.  I want to see what’s mine.”

Claire’s hands shook as she obeyed, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of her shirt.  She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move.  She let the shirt fall to the floor, followed by her skirt, leaving her in just her bra and panties.  She hesitated, a sudden wave of shyness washing over her.

“All of it, Mom,” James growled, taking a step closer.  “I want to see all of you.”

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