- Erotic Poetry
- Momma's Boy
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
The rattle of the night nurse's cart
punctured by the beeping
of a plaintive EKG
Her thin, reedy voice rises
Come inside me, Jimmy.
Make mommy feel good again.
He lifts her hospital gown,
drinks in her all-too familiar flesh.
His hands trace their way
up her frail thighs,
feeling her tremble
as his tongue follows.
Her speckled claws
squeeze his head,
her IV tube
coiling around his ear,
her pulse-ox clip
resting on his neck.
His tongue finds the portal
through which he emerged
into the world,
feels her shudder,
as she rises
into paradise, her back arching
as she comes, and she.
whispers
You have been such a good boy
always kind to your momma,
his world ending in the rattle
of the night nurse's cart.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agosome kind of mother fucker
three cheers for incest --ra ra belch!
(nothing tastes better than a dying person's
"portal" and when you are old and dying oral sex is just what you want--is it?
