1. What Mom Knows Fucks Her Again


    Date: 12/22/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Extreme, Incest, Male / Older Female, Mature, Teen Male / Female, Author: eroticbeing, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    number?" I gave it to her and she explained, "Curtis, I want to get to know you better over the next three weeks, we need to look like a couple at the wedding." Her skirt back on, she pulled me off the floor and explained, her hand back on my cock, "I will definitely make it worth your while." Her seductive smile and tone had me a complete bowl of jello. I tried to sound strong and manly. "Sure thing." She kissed me quickly and finished getting dressed. I too started getting dressed, as my mother said, "Bad news, Curtis." I turned to my Mom and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" "Your Dad called a couple of hours ago. He will be home later tonight." "Oh," I replied, pondering how we would be able to keep up our little sexcapades. Mom stood up too, grabbing my cock through my pants. "So we will have to be more creative." "Whatever you say, Mom," I agreed, like a good son. "That is what I like to hear," she said, squeezing my cock one last time. We all finished getting dressed and said our goodbyes and as I was just getting ready to leave, Miranda gave me on last kiss and whispered in my ear, "I will text you later so you have my number. Any time you want me, just text me." She bit my ear and sauntered away. I adjusted my cock which somehow had grown again. I left the house and got to my car. I sat there for a few minutes attempting to process the craziness that was the last hour. I had fucked Miranda Collington! I had a date with Miranda Collington! Just as I went to drive ...
    away, my cell buzzed. I glanced at it. Miranda: U have my cell now. Anytime you need a place to warm up your cock, just give me a call. I smiled. I quickly texted back: How about now? I waited a minute and was rewarded by a text back. Miranda: U naughty boy. I will send you a special keepsake in a few seconds. A few seconds later another text came from her. It was jpg. I clicked on it and also shit myself. It was a picture of Miranda in white stockings and nothing else. Her legs spread open and her hand spreading was open her pussy lips. I was staring at it when I received another text. Miranda: I have hundreds of these, stud. I will send you on every day. P.S.This is one of my tamer ones. I gasped. I was in man heaven. I texted her back: OMG-you are perfection. She texted me back. Miranda: Play your cards right and you can fuck perfection any time you want. I decided not to respond and attempt to be aloof and strong. I drove home thinking if I died today I would die happy. As I drove home, my phone vibrated again, but I waited till I got home to check it. Once home, I checked the message, it was from Miranda. Miranda: I am still horny. U have five hours to recover. I expect you to meet me at 11 at the studio. If you want to watch the show live, come at 9. A second text came as I read this one. Miranda: Have you ever fucked someone in the ass? I gasped. I had tried on a couple times to convince my ex, Pamela, to try some backdoor play, but she wouldn't even remotely consider ...