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An even simpler version of my previous attempts at establishing an ongoing series of short one-shots. The purpose here is to condense and streamline my urge to write mom/son stories, giving more focus to the “action,” without sacrificing passion or conviction, despite the brevity of narratives.
Every woman (actress, model, pornstar, etc) I use as a Mommy will have her own Chapter, within which are numbered “interactions” divided by asterisks, added to at my leisure. Much like his Mommy, per chapter, the son’s name will stay the same.
This makes updating the series, and adding new Mommies, very easy. Requests are open, and as long as you respect my approach to this niche, I’m bound to accept and incorporate them into this series.
Keep in mind that a few things will stay the same throughout: stories are written in third person; intercourse is rare but not forbidden; verbal degradation is common, casual, and consensual; sweet-talking, big age gaps, height differences, small (4-6in) cocks, and adolescent lingo are mainstays.
Not only are visual references provided, they’re a huge part of my process. Each “interaction” is directly inspired by a photo.
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The actual basis of this series entails that the single mother holds a peculiar outlook on the world. She is as much an attention whore as she is an affection whore; she values staring, groping, erections, grinding, and even cumshots—no matter the time of day, her attire, or where she is—as genuine compliments and platonic love. In some cases she will even seek these out herself, instigating them like a true cock-tease, except that she wants her son to cum because of her.
Love is love.
This applies to strangers, too, but she only kisses and approves of cumshots from her immediate family. She dresses to please, especially them, and if her son has a request, or makes a demand, she happily complies.
Demeaning compliments and backhanded remarks are always perceived with a positive attitude. The mother functions on a “good vibes only” lifestyle, which the son sees as both a weakness and something admirable. Ignorance is bliss.
Occasionally the mother’s own father makes an appearance, too. Fear not, for those who aren’t a fan of this, it’s a rare occurrence. In these situations, the father shares the same sort of lust for his daughter—the Mommy—as his grandson. Unlike the boy, however, he is older and has ED issues, so all he can really do is use his hands.
In other cases, the son might invite friends over to “share the wealth.” His Mommy’s perception renders them extensions of her son, like a second family, so their attention and affection warrant the same joy.
These elements add some fun new dynamics that most of my stories lack, and given the mother’s perception of male attention and physical contact, she doesn’t shy from public interactions, either. She has no shame, and has encouraged her son to express himself without fear of judgment or disgrace.
Exact details and background information about a mother’s career, the region in which they live, and the son’s education, all vary—and are rarely even mentioned. The less exposition, the better. Just assume that the mother is or was a model, actress, or artist, and is currently very wealthy. Instances where this is clearly not the case will be stated.
