Kissing My Mom Novels & Stories

my mom dismissed me as she pulled away from the hug. I smiled briefly and walked out. I had not even taken three steps before I heard the unmistakable sound of passionate kissing. I pressed my lips together as my legs drew me back toward the door to listen. Fuck, I was not the type to eavesdrop, but I could not resist. Within a few minutes, I heard the slick rhythm of flesh slapping against flesh and my mom’s breathy moans. My pussy throbbed at the sound as I pictured myself as the one getting thoroughly fucked instead. “Oh please yes, Sebastian!!” my mom’s desperate moan escaped.

Tina let out a derisive laugh, shaking her head at the disgraceful statement. " What about your mom?" " Menopause," I flatly replied and she once again chuckled at that. " So in other words, I'm saying that your question is null and void. Overruled. My father doesn't ejaculate, his dick is way past performing that duty and my mom's ovaries are burnt out. " " That's a shame," She sighed. " I was kinda hoping that you'd be into rainbow kissing." " What's rainbow kissing?" " Look it up, preferably the urban dictionary definition," Her eyelid folded into a wink and I felt impressed by her. She really was my type of girl, not crush wise but accomplice wise. My heart belongs to a much older woman.

I moaned again. "Say my name." Asher whispered in my ear then nipped my ear lobe.I moaned as he pressed harder against me."A—Asher.. Mmhhm" I moaned again.His lips found mine again sparks erupted. He pressed his lips harder against mine.I was panting, but I still wanted more... this was wrong though. very wrong. but Oh so right."Kids!" My mom yelled, you could hear her walking up the steps the loud thud of her feet.

I bit my lip hard, my voice shaking uncontrollably: "Kieran, are you just going to let Owen act so recklessly!" "Just like last time when you nearly killed my mother, now you want to kill me too!"

Kissing him was unearthly, touching him was unearthly, everything about him was perfect and he was mine. I never wanted to let him go. Knock. Knock. Knock. Too quick, he broke the kiss, making me whine. "Cameron, why is your door locked?!" My mom's familiar voice came from the other side. For this only, I wanted to kill everyone! To be continued...!

I hit him again, having so much fun doing it but he just kept talking. “Do you know you're about to have the coolest mom in the world? Your mom is the prettiest, richest woman in the world. Do you also know that your mom granted me permission to take care of her forever? I know, I still can't move on from that date and now you? I'm bursting with excitement.”

It made things easy. Mom slipped her fingers on her cheeks. Her face emanated affection, kindness, and worry. Her smile showed off her pearly white teeth. Leaning forward, she kissed my head. "If you don't like your new school, you can come back home. All you have to do is give me a call." "I promise." I embraced her quickly, fighting my tears to not show up. I flashed my full smile. Daddy tapped on my mother's shoulder. They were talking in their heads. I rolled my eyes. "Gosh! Telepathy." I muttered under my breath.

I didn't want her to ridicule me. Mom stared at me and sighed. She placed her fork down and approached me. My back tensed as I dug my nails into my palms. Fear gripped my heart. I was terrified that she was going to say something. I didn't want to hear her say that word again. However, Mom simply kneeled down next to me and brushed her fingers gently along the back of my swollen head. "I lived a tough life, Claire. There were a lot of children in my family, and your grandparents didn't like me. Eventually, I got to marry your father, but unfortunately, he died young."

Suddenly, a fragile hope sparked inside me. I almost argued with myself. Did this count? Did this count as proof that Mom still loved me? It had to count… Otherwise, why would she stop me from leaving? I was still trying to convince myself when a cold, sinister voice came from behind me. "Hey. What do you think Mom will buy: shrimp or ribs?" I spun around. Suri was standing behind me. "Don’t bother guessing. Mom will definitely buy shrimp, because shrimp are my favorite," she said with absolute certainty, not a trace of guilt, only a provoking look in her eyes.