Goodnight Story For Adults Novels & Stories

“Yes, young man. Wear this for tonight. We can always get you a new one of your size another time.” He pout, before wearing them afterwards. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of him in my clothes, his little legs swimming in my pants. I settled into the bed beside him, pulling out his favorite storybook. As I read to him, his eyelids began to grow heavier and he snuggled closer, his tiny hand wrapped around my waist. I finished the last page, and by now, he was already deep into sleep, even though I know he can still hear me. I leaned down, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead. “Goodnight, baby,” I whispered.

Davina lamented. “Are you a grown-up? The answer is No! You are still a child and sleeping early would help your brain’s activities.” I responded. I tucked them in successfully and turned off the light after reading a short bedtime story of Mama Bear and Baby Bear. Striding carefully out of the room I closed the door gently behind me. “Is there anything you want me to do for you before retiring for the day?” Nana Amy asked. “No, you can leave now. But before you go, where is Father?” I inquired.

"You know the rules. Bedtime is bedtime. And besides, they probably want to have some grown-up talk." "What do grown-ups talk about?" I think for a second, then grin down at him. "Taxes," I say. "And their boring, boring jobs." Brandon wrinkles his nose in distaste. "Ugh." "Yeah, it's terrible," I say with a mock sigh, "but you have to do it, when you're a grown-up. Luckily for you, you're still a kid. So we don't have to talk about mortgages, and instead, I get to tell you a bedtime story. How's that sound?"

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"Mom? What's wrong? Why was someone yelling?" "Nothing, baby. Just some grown-up drama." I pulled him into a hug. "Everything's fine. How about that story now?" "Okay." But he looked worried. "Was that Dad's other wife? The mean one?" "Yes. But she's gone now and she's not coming back." "Good. I don't like her." He took my hand. "Can we read two stories tonight? I'm not very sleepy." "Two stories it is." We settled onto his bed, Lucas tucked against my side as I read about dragons and knights and adventures. His breathing gradually evened out, his eyes drooping, until finally he was asleep.

I nodded and followed her to our little angels' room. Samantha tucked in Poppy, and I tucked in Violet. Poppy and Violet couldn't sleep without listening to bedtime stories, especially Poppy. I brought out the story we'd be reading tonight, "The Christmas Cookie," since Christmas was just a few weeks away. Samantha and I started reading the story, making it more real by adding sound effects with our mouths. Our little angels giggled, "awwn" ed, and pouted their lips until they fell asleep.

Sleep was seldom elusive for Ash. The comforting presence of Julie, nestled beside him each night, typically lulled him into a peaceful slumber. Tonight, however, was an exception. The clock had struck eleven, and sleep remained a distant dream, an anomaly in his otherwise predictable routine. Ash, being a mature man, was naturally attuned to Julie's actions, especially when they deviated from the norm. Her recent indulgence in animated adult content, and her unabashed sharing of the details, had certainly been out of the ordinary. The fact that she had chosen to share this just before bedtime had left him feeling somewhat unsettled. It would have been strange if he hadn't reacted at all.

, she said walking away with an array of servants that trailed after her. I blinked. Princes? I guess it worked, I followed the servants who bathed me and dressed me in a silk light night gown. After that, they took me to the chamber where I was to wait for their highnesses. The door swung open in a minute revealing four princes, their lust-filled eyes made my clit throb with need. I couldn't believe that four princes were going to pop my cherry tonight. With a wave of the hand, the older-looking one sent the servants who had accompanied them away. He threw his cloak on the ground and tore off his trousers revealing a hard 12-inch monster cock.

Nathaniel said. “Another one! Another one!” Sebastian requested. Alisa nodded with a smile. “You want another story, Ali?” Nathaniel asked his daughter. Alisa nodded. “I can’t hear you, baby.” Alisa swayed her body at first, then spoke. “Another one!” Nathaniel chuckled, pinching Alisa’s cheek lightly. “Good girl.” They hadn’t seen Serena yet, so they eagerly listened to another story. The last book Nathaniel read was 'Goodnight Moon.' It was the perfect story to get them ready for bed. As he read, he changed his tone and pointed to the items mentioned in the book. By the time he was done, the kids were satisfied.

Leilani's eyes gleamed with excitement as she suggested, "Anyone." I nodded, letting my imagination weave a tale of adventure. As I spun the tale, their eyes grew heavier, their breathing becoming rhythmic and steady. It wasn't long before their eyelids drooped, and their little faces relaxed into a peaceful slumber. With a tender smile, I leaned down to place a soft kiss on each of their foreheads. "Goodnight, my little stars." Once they were asleep, Adriel and I went to the bathroom, ready to have our baths.