Fat Ass Step Mom Novels & Stories

Mom excitedly dished out a large potion of food for me, like I could eat all that was on my plate. Even after I told her that the food was too much and I eat less, she still added more to my plate. It was obvious to me that she wanted to get me fat just like she's been planning all this while. Now that I'm spending the weekend here with mom, she wants to get me stocked with food and wants to spend all the time with me but it's so sad to say that I'll be too busy working.

Carter's voice was firm as he said, "You don't cut corners when it comes to the kids. They were used to her, and can't you tell that they don't like Scarlett? Lauren, I know you don't have much experience with kids, but you can learn. Always remind yourself that you're their mom. Try thinking from their perspective." Then, almost instinctively, he added, "Even Rhea, who hasn't been a mother, is more considerate than you." Lauren's smile almost slipped. She couldn't believe that he had actually compared her to Rhea, the stepmother. Lauren lowered her head. "You're right. I didn't think it through. I'll bring her back tomorrow. It's getting late. So, why don't you check the dining room setup a

Maybe its was because she want to ingrain this picture in her head to remind her of their betrayal or she was just intrigued by the way he fucked her step mum in a way he had never done to her before. “Mmhm~ You're so big…Gosh! Now tell..me. Mmhm~” Her step mum said then let out a loud moan when he hit her sweet spot again. Her pussy tightening and her head going blur from the overwhelming pleasure. “Tell you what? Darm, You bitch! It seems you’re still strong, I need to drain you!” Moses groaned loudly, his hands turning her around to face the wall while sticking her butt out then entering her again, this time rough and wild making step mum scream in delight with body shaking in deep ecstas

But none of them—none—compare to the walking wet dream I call stepmom. Reagan Hart, thirty-eight, blonde, built like a fertility goddess on steroids: H-cup tits that defy gravity even when they’re leaking, waist nipped in like an hourglass, hips wide enough to birth a linebacker, and an ass so fat and juicy I’ve jerked off to the thought of clapping those cheeks until they’re bruised purple. Dad’s been “on business” in Singapore for three weeks, and every night I hear the squelch-squelch-squelch from the basement.

Althea lets out a sharp, incredulous laugh. She walks up to him, forcing him to meet her eyes. "Ethan, you’re her stepson, not her doctor. You’ve spent all week obsessing over what she eats and following her around like a ghost. It’s not right. You're acting crazy." Ethan finally turns. His eyes are cold, hooded, and devoid of the warmth a fiancé should show. "I told you. My mother died because people were careless. I won't let it happen again."

1: Stepmom Flashed Again! Ethan’s POV She did it again! My fat-ass, thick, Caucasian stepmom flashed her naked ass again! Like it was an accident. Like she didn’t mean to bend over in nothing but a short flared playsuit that barely covered her big, smooth ass! Fuck! Fuck!! “Uh… are you okay?” My dad asks, sensing my sudden detachment from our conversation. We were sitting at the dining table, having lunch without our stepmom because they had sort of argued earlier this morning, and she wasn’t over it yet. To make it feel less awkward, Dad has been asking every random thing that crossed his mind.

he said and looked at me with a smile. "Oh...my bad, I was just being curious you know, I'm just going to be leaving now," my mom said with a smile and walked away. "But I don't like the time you guys are going for this trip for real. You guys have to be security conscious for real," she screamed with her arms in the air as she walked away. "Oh my, she is so...why FBI me with all of these questions? We didn't ask you why you were with your stepson and how you guys met so..why throwing questions at us?" I asked rhetorically.

Mom says " Mom I think you should punish him, how can a big man like that not know how to cook" Sia suggests " In that case, I have to punish you as well, because you too can't cook" Mom says " What!!! Mine is different, I am a kid, he's an adult" Sia says and mom burst into laughter " You are right my child"

__ LUNA'S POV I walked out of the kitchen feeling very dizzy, I've been in the kitchen since morning fixing one thing or the other and all my stepmom does is just to sit and complain. I feel so weak and stressed out,, but I dare not speak out, else I'd get grounded with another round of work. “Luna!!” I heard my stepmom's voice from the sitting room and I quickly rush to attend to her. “Yes ma'am” I said. “What's this?” She asked, showing me the plate containing the fifth pancake I've just prepared. Here we go again! “Your pancake” I replied, and she scoffed. “My pancake? Seriously! Did you make this charcoal and called it my pancake? Do you hate me this much, Luna?” Cora, my stepmom, yelled

I added a fuck emoji. After a few minutes, she started to call me. My step mom was the least person I liked. She was too scheming and cunny. Everything I ever had was taken away from me and she made me live in Janet's shadow. And her actions were the reason why I ended up this way, not that I regret having my kids but regret meeting Asphalt the way I did. I sighed and put my phone on silent but the caller changed to my father. He too had become estranged from me. I even felt sorry for him because he was suffering all the fuss of my step mom.