Hot Big Mom Novels & Stories

“Well… well, does it matter? I feel better having her suffer right here.” Pausing for a brief moment, Kim began “you need an heir, she can't give that to you.” Then pulling herself closely to his chest, perhaps the touch of her titties on his chest will make him reconsider this time. “why don’t you try that with me. I am young too.” Her alluring voice came to play as she intentionally pressed and brushed her hooters onto his chest. He smiled. “hmmm”. His cunny smile continued “hmm...”. Then his eyes narrowed while gazing at her calmly “hmm... you don’t understand what you ask for”.

Vampire gives a low whistle. "She's one hot mamma." It takes a few seconds for me to understand he's talking about Beth. To say my hackles go up is an understatement. Doesn't matter that I have no right to be jealous. She had a baby a week ago and the small bulge at her belly makes her sexier in my opinion. From Vampire's words it's his opinion too. I bend low over the table to take my shot and glance up before my stick connects with the ball. "Look at her again and I'll cram this stick up your ass." I'm not smiling.

Mak reminded me. “One glass, you deserve it. You’re going to be a mommy.” I poured the wine and sat back on my heels and looked at my friends. I wished Sofia was there but she was tucked in with her man and her children at the club. “A toast.” I lifted my glass. “To the greatest fucking mom this world will ever see. You’ll have three children, one for each of us, and we’ll be the God aunts. We’ll be the best fucking God aunts ever.”

She demanded, although burning in rage she didn't raise her voice but there was an edge in her tone. “I will call him immediately. But do you need anything? I brought chilled water for you. It's good to keep yourself hydrated during this time,’ She said, showing the jug of cold water in her hands. “I am Dolma, and I am so excited to be hired as your personal maid. I love babies and from the glow on your face, I could say you will have a baby boy. A boy with our master’s eyes. How charming he would look.”

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

Then the footage cut to a different set of records, showing 49,800 dollars transferred from Dad's bank account into Mom's personal account every single month, like clockwork. The color started draining from Uncle Keith's face. Before the screen went dark, a phone recording played through the speakers, every single word ringing out crystal clear. "That lunatic, what does he have going for him besides money? If it weren't for the company, I wouldn't give him the time of day. "He actually thinks he's some kind of big shot? He's nothing but a walking ATM that I've been playing like a fiddle." Every sentence was Mom, tearing Dad to shreds behind his back.

"Kyla! Don't get too upset. Just divorce him and let your sister—" Her words cut off the second she saw the spiky-haired guy on the couch. Then her eyes landed on Bruce, fully dressed and calmly holding the baby. She froze. Pointing at the guy, Mom yelled, "Who are you?! Why are you here?!" The guy was still yanking up his pants. "She's the one who called me over." "That's a lie!" Zoey screamed. "I didn't!" Mom completely lost it. "Impossible! Zoey's always been a good girl. There's no way she'd hook up with some trashy punk like you. I'm calling the cops and reporting you for assault!"

It was impossible. I ducked behind the back of the car and peered through the rear and front windshield to watch the sidewalk. I trembled as I heard the click of heels. There was no way that was my mom in there. It was impossible. She wasn't a whore. * * * Max Green finds it so hot if it is his mom. That he might have bred her. When his mom steps around the corner from the back of the parking lot, his cock gets so hard as he knows that his mother is the gloryhole MILF-slut.

"Stop fantasizing here. Our main task is to kill that woman, otherwise, we won't get the five million dollars afterwards." "Isn't it just killing a woman? It's such a simple thing. I want to have some fun before killing her." Keith's eyes turned cold in this instant. Mother actually wanted Haley dead! No matter what, Haley is mother's own sister. How could mother be so ruthless? Keith took a step back and took out his phone to make a call.