Chubby Mom Solo Novels & Stories

When she could not take it anymore, she let herself loose. No matter what, Serene could not bear to leave her mother alone. She hioed her mother could be fine someday and get back with their family of three. She would help her mother leave her father properly and they could start a new life somewhere but that seemed to be a far fetched dream.

Mary suggested we just act normal and go ask Mom what’s for dinner. We walked quietly down the hall. Mom’s door was partially open. We both stopped when we saw her lying on the bed in just a towel on top, legs spread, using a small pink vibrator on her hairy pussy and moaning softly. Mary tried to leave but I held her there and took out my phone. I recorded Mom fingering herself from behind for almost a minute. My hard cock was pressed against Mary’s ass the whole time.

"Mrs. Chance would have wanted you to pursue your passion." "I know." I followed the customer in the corner of my eyes. She was wearing a hoodie. Not uncommon in these parts. I've seen the whole lot of them shop here. Sometimes they were even indecent. I glanced at Carter. "I think she needs me more right now," I said, referring to Uno and Blaze. "With my mom gone, I'm the only one she can count on."

Mom barked, slamming her bag onto the couch. "Look at Abigail! She went out to celebrate her birthday and still knew to bring me my slippers when she got back. And you? All you know to do is lie around and play dead! What did I tell you when I left? 500 crunches—did you do them or not?" She strode toward me. I floated in front of her, spreading my arms as if I could stop her. "Don't come any closer, Mom. I look terrible right now—really, really terrible. You'll be scared."

Chapter 62: What it Takes to be a Mommy Kathleen’s P.O.V As the awkward silence continued, I moved my gaze away from Arthur, and turned back to Hayley, hoping that I could talk some sense into her, but what she said next nearly broke my heart. "Aren't you going to say something, Miss Kathleen? I want to stop calling you Miss Kathleen, it just doesn't feel right. I want to call you Mommy."

Today was a Sunday. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Julian holding onto a large photo album. He acted casually, slipping through the door crack and sat on the couch. It was as if he had forgotten that he had called me to beg for his forgiveness the last time he was here. Julian flipped open the photo album and pulled me over. "Look, Mommy—this was when I was still in your tummy! And this was when I was just born! Aren't I cute? Grandma said I was the cutest baby in the entire hospital!"

None of them captured the size of what I actually needed to say. That evening, I found Mom sitting alone in the living room. The television was off. She was just sitting there, staring at nothing, a cup of tea going cold on the table beside her. She looked smaller somehow, curled into the corner of the couch like she was trying to take up as little space as possible. I stood in the doorway for a long moment before I made myself move. I sat down across from her, my hands shaking. I pressed them together in my lap to try to still them, but it didn't help much. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure she could hear it.

The waiter pushed the cake cart in. Ethan took a deep breath and walked to Sam and Sophia, trying to sound calm. "Buddy, be good. Time to make a wish." With everyone watching, Sam held onto Sophia, closed his eyes, and clasped his hands. "I wish... I could have a new mom! I want to be with the Real Mommy forever!" As his words fell. The entire top-floor suite fell into dead silence. The guests looked at each other in shock. Ethan's face turned ashen.

*Moment 2: Adia and Priya’s Mom* In the kitchen. Washing dishes. Priya’s mom: “You look tired.” Adia: “I am.” Priya’s mom: “You look happy too.” Adia: “I am.” They clinked wet plates. *Moment 3: Kael and Ben* Ben: “How’s the Fund?” Kael: “Broke.” Ben: “How’s your heart?” Kael: “Full.” Ben nodded. “That’s the metric.” *Moment 4: Lila and Ms. Carter*