Kissing Mom: An Erotic Sex Story
When I was just a young boy I had a secret fantasy. I’d fantasize about kissing my mom. I’d imagine what it would be like to press my lips against hers, to feel her soft and delicate skin, to taste her sweet lips, and to feel the warmth of her body.
It was just a fantasy though, something that I never imagined would ever become a reality. But when I became a teenager, my fantasies changed, and the idea of kissing my mom became more and more real.
One day, I mustered up the courage to tell her about my fantasies. When I did, I expected shock or maybe even disgust. But instead, she laughed and said, “Oh, darling, you should have tried it years ago, it would have been so much fun!”
My mom then proceeded to tell me all about her own fantasies from when she was my age. She told me about how she’d wanted to kiss a man, to feel his hard body against hers, and to make love to him all night long. She told me how she’d always dreamed of giving him a deep, soulful kiss that would make both their hearts skip a beat.
The conversation excited me, and I could feel my body tingling in anticipation. My mom sensed this, and leaned in closer to me. She said, “Why don’t you kiss me right now, just like you’ve been wanting to?”
I couldn’t believe my ears. I was finally going to get to kiss my mom. I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers. I felt the warmth of her body against mine, and I could smell her sweet perfume. I felt like time was standing still and I never wanted the moment to end.
Suddenly, our kiss deepened, and I could feel my mom exploring my mouth with her tongue. She was gentle and sensual, and I felt like I was in a dream. Her kisses were moving all over my face and neck as she worked her way down my body.
Soon, her hands were exploring my chest and my stomach, and then I felt her exploring even lower. She was gently rubbing my crotch through my pants, and I could feel my body responding. I felt my excitement growing and I knew that I wanted more.
I quickly unzipped my pants and pulled them down, revealing my swollen and hard cock. I moaned as my mom wrapped her soft lips around it, sucking and licking it hungrily. She was gentle yet forceful, teasing my shaft with her tongue.
I felt my body trembling as she increased her pace, her mouth driving me wild with pleasure. With each touch of her lips, my excitement was growing, and I was getting close to the edge.
Finally, I reached my climax as I felt my cum explode in my mom’s mouth. She swallowed every last drop, and then slowly released my cock from her lips.
We lay there in bed for a few minutes afterwards, just savoring the moment and relishing in the afterglow. I felt a deep sense of satisfaction, knowing that I had satisfied my mom and that she enjoyed our passionate encounter as much as I did.
My mom then looked into my eyes and said, “You know, this doesn’t have to be a one-time thing. We can do this as often as you’d like.”
We then proceeded to kiss and make love for hours, exploring each other’s bodies in ways that I could never have imagined. It was one of the most intensely erotic and fulfilling experiences of my life, and I’m grateful to this day that I finally got to fulfill my fantasy of kissing my mom.
