Big Mom Butt Novels & Stories

"Oh Jesus, Mom they are still . . . even now . . . so big and beautiful." Jimmy has spent many a long night dreaming of those tits as he stroked himself to untold hardness. Those tits, those fabulous all natural 37 F tits of hers, have done nothing less than fuel a thousand masturbatory fantasies each resulting with untold buckets of his cum being spilled. And now once again here they are- right in front of his eyes -bare, big and beautiful as ever.

she giggled. "Nice." He looked down over her shoulder at her ass. The lacy electric blue panties weren't a thong but they were quite brief. Half of her buttcheeks were uncovered. Her tush looked delectable. "You're tarting up the panties a bit there too sis. Mom might freak when she sees them in the washer." "You said that if I got big boobs that people wouldn't notice the rest of me. You had a point, so I'm emphasizing my sweet little tush a bit extra."

"Mommy told me that you gave me a hundred dollars today. I thought it was two dollars." I chuckled, pecking her cheeks. "You are my smart girl." She nodded in agreement. "What about you? Are you smart?" She asked innocently, and my eyes widened, before I heard the laugh coming from Chloe. "Oh, I am very smart. People don't usually believe how smart I am." She gasped. "Really?" "Of course." "Are you smarter than mommy?" She asked again. This girl was too funny. "Of course. Very much smarter."

By the time they finally arrived at the Pinecone Campground, Amber’s pussy was absolutely soaking wet, drenching her sheer panties, while Tate had a huge, dark wet spot on the front of his shorts where his abundant pre-cum had soaked through. “There’s my darling grandson!” Tate’s Grandma Ruth exclaimed warmly as he stepped out of the vehicle, stretching his legs. The boy always felt like he was being completely swallowed up in soft, squishy tit-meat whenever his grandma hugged him. Of all the women in the family, her enormous breasts were by far the most tremendous—massive, heavy, and impossibly full. “Oh, you just get more and more handsome every single day!” Ruth beamed, holding him tightl

( Answering while pinching my cheeks) "Ouch! That hurts , stop doing that" "But I can't help, you are looking extra adorable in this fluffy clothes of yours. Look at that cute kitten on your tee" "It is a baby bear not a kitten you blind" "Haha " "Shut u- (Ring Ring)" We were joking around when I got a call and after realising who is the caller , I felt the cold sweat pouring on my head . It is HER, my grandmother.... I took a deep breath and gulp hard before picking up her call.

she asked. "Yes," I replied quietly. "I took the test and it was positive. I really had no plan on being a mom just yet. What will my mom say?” I sobbed even harder. At this point we were starting to get some questioning glances. "You're pregnant?" Cara repeated my words, a hint of disbelief in her voice. "Like, knocked up? With child? With a bun in the oven?" She lets out a chuckle. “I mean, seriously, how did this happen? Was it an accident, or you were just stupid?"

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

" Harriet was fuming with rage. Noah and Sophia exchanged a worried glance. They walked into the hallway, looking confused. "What's going on, Mom? What's happening?" "That, Noah, is the mother of the bastard who's been causing all the trouble. Jeffery's mum." The woman exuded an air of elegance and sophistication. She was in her late 50's. She had long, curly silver hair, that was styled in a sleek updo. Her piercing green eyes, were nothing like Jeffery's. His were grey, like storm clouds. The woman had a slender waist despite her age.

When their one night stand resulted in an unexpected pregnancy, Nerissa life was turned upside down. Trillionaire CEO, Asher Blackwood, is determined to claim his heir and make Nerissa his - but on his terms. Nerissa finds out that he is her boss and realizes that she has no other choice but to enter a contract marriage with him. As they navigate their complicated marriage, Asher's secrets and Nerissa's fears threaten to tear them apart. Nerissa find out the truth about Asher's past and the real reason he's so desperate to hold on to her? As the stakes grow higher, Nerissa must decide whether to surrender to Asher or to go her own way, even if it means losing the man she loves."

I hug her back but she flinches when I squeeze her but doesn't move away. "You were shot." I state. "It was just a scrape. I'll live. I heard my grandson was born and I had to come and see you." I smile at that. "He's got your eyes. Or mine. Both ours. He's so lovely. Can I hold him?" I laugh at my mum's enthusiasm as I nod. She takes the baby and places him on her chest and she smiles. "What's his name?" "I'm waiting for Sydney so that we can both name him. Do you have any reports from Sydney?" I ask but I hear someone knocking. We both tell the person to come in.