I Saw My Mom Naked Novels & Stories

"I was wondering if Riley is awake; I would really love to see her." Oh shit. I tried staying still, but my wings mistakenly knocked down a small wooden box. She heard that. "Riley dear," she called out. Nick gave me the look that said ‘seriously, you had to do that now?’ "Mom, you can't come in... I'm completely naked," I flinched, my face redenning in embarrassment, but I had to go on because my mom doesn't give a fuck about my nakedness; she had walked in on me showering many times, and it had never been an issue. "I am also very sore and very tired; I will be back... when I can feel my legs."

I stumbled toward my bed, collapsing onto it with a heavy sigh. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to will away the images that were now burned into my memory. But the more I tried to push them away, the more vivid they became. I could still hear my mom’s voice, the way she had moaned Ezekiel’s name, the raw intensity of it all. It was something I wasn’t supposed to witness—something that felt too intimate, too real. I pressed my lips together, a shiver running down my spine as the thought of Ezekiel’s dominance over her filled my mind.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

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!"

The ink bled, but the words were still readable. [Mom went bankrupt today, and I'm really scared. Those people looked dangerous, like they might hurt us. However, Mom said I'm her only hope, so I have to be brave. I can't cry. I wish Dad were here. He would know what to do. Still, it's okay. I'll protect Mom, just like she protected me when I was little.]

But after my death, I was free, able to see all the beautiful sights with her. During one of our trips to Africa, where Mom was doing medical aid work, she met a man. He was handsome—really handsome—with chiseled features and eight-pack abs. Every time I looked at him, I'd start wailing. "Mom, I want him to be my dad! He's too handsome—it's criminal!" Mom would always roll her eyes in exasperation. "You know, Mary, it's not just about what you want. You need to see if he even wants to be your dad."

“Mom, I've actually seen the nanny naked once so why are you covering my eyes?” “What!!!”

She'd changed a lot, and it seemed like life hadn't exactly been smooth sailing for her. "Ruth." I had mixed feelings when I heard her address me as her mother. I didn't know what else I could say. "Mom, I'm sorry." Ruth looked anxious. She fell to her knees before me and kept apologizing. "I know I was wrong, Mom. How have you been over the years? Do you still hate me? I know I shouldn't have treated you the way I did. "Vivian's a horrible woman! Not only did she trick Dad, but she even tried to sell me to human traffickers! I was too young to know any better. Mom, can you please forgive me?"

She looked at me like I was an idiot. “My dad! Oh, I get it! You’re here hoping for a chance to be my dad’s mistress, huh? “My dad loves my mom like his life depends on it. Save your breath! As for the last one who tried to climb the ladder, my mom could make her beg for mercy with just a glance!” I immediately had my suspicions and played the video I had received. The girl across from me burst into laughter. “If you already know everything, why are you still trying your luck? How pathetic can you be?

Blackwood’s chauffeur making my way up the stairs when I heard the sound of my name. ‎I froze halfway up wincing as I slowly turned around to see Mom standing in her robe, her arms crossed, with a cup of coffee and one of her looks that said I was in trouble. ‎"Care to tell me where u sneaked off to in the early hours of the morning?” ‎I signed. “Well...i...." "Unmm..." She indicated for me to continue. "Was...you see....out with a new friend and… kinda....lost track of time,” I murmured, not meeting her eyes and skipping the part where I was wildly fucked by a stranger.