Kissing My Mom Novels & Stories

"You're nothing but a parasite that fed off this family and then turned around and poisoned it!" The guests, who had been simmering with outrage moments earlier, began to waver and murmur among themselves once more. Dad raised a hand and signaled for the guards to let Mom go. "Faked? Then what about this?" The screen lit up again. This time it was Mom, sitting in a home office, patiently coaching a much younger version of me on how to lie over the phone and how to squeeze out tears on command so Dad would send money. In the video, my small hands fumbled with the phone while I looked up at her, confused and scared.

He looked at her lips that had slight tomato sauce at the bottom and he quickly got up from his seat, heading towards her yet looking at her lips. “I have never been so obsessed with anybody else! The man bent a little and before the girl knew he licked off the sauce from her lips savoring its taste with his own lips.” I never knew that ketch up could taste so amazing. He smirked a little and then walked away while Lara planted her hands on her table, feeling a little offended. “Can you at least maintain your distance if you want me to stay here? You have some guts… always kissing me without my permission!!” She screamed at top of her lungs and she heard somebody approach them from the guest

I grip his hand, letting him pull me down the trail. Nerves flutter in my stomach, fingers quivering as I walk steadily along the path, trying not to stumble over and into the river below. The sound of the waterfall we walk toward roars in my ears, allowing my hurried breaths to go unnoticed to my recent boyfriend. This is going to be my first kiss. I've finally graduated high school only yesterday, and to celebrate, Alec has taken me down to the local waterfall to kiss me. We have been talking about this for weeks now, and it's finally happening with nothing to interrupt us.

My mom said excitedly. Just as I was about to respond, the doorbell went off. “That must be him, I'll be right back.” I waited for her to answer the door. A moment later, my mom returned, and I came in contact with a face I didn't expect to see anytime soon. "Maya," my mom said, smiling brightly. "This is Daniel, my boyfriend."

“What? Did you see him again?” “Worse.” I could barely form the words. “So much worse.” “What could be worse than kissing a hockey mogul and going viral?” “Gavin is my mom’s fiancé.” Silence. Complete, suffocating silence. “The man I kissed…” My voice broke. “He’s going to be my stepfather.” “No. No, no, no. Melissa, are you serious right now?” “I wish I wasn’t.” Nausea rolled through me. “He’s engaged to my mother. They’re getting married in ten months. And I kissed him. I can still feel his hands on my waist, Aria. I can still…”

The moment I walk in, the smell of Vanilla mixed with chocolate hits my nostrils and I stop on my tracks, that is when I realize that I'm standing in the same spot Catania and I stood earlier today and shared that very wonderful kiss. Memories of the kiss flood my mind and and all the butterflies in my stomach rise haphazardly. I unconsciously touch my lips with my fingers and a foolish smile forms on my face when I remember how sensual and passionate the kiss was. We kissed like our lives depended on it and the sparks I felt in my body were extraordinary. For some odd reason, I wish Mia did not show up and ruin the moment because I wanted to kiss her more, I wanted to explore her more, I wa

“I saw her, and she was fine and had a husband...she just got married, I don't know when and how, but I saw it with my own eyes!" That took me completely by surprise. "I wonder what she gave him to get him to marry her! Perhaps a one-night stand for an old man..." I laughed softly, and my mom just looked at me and shook her head. “What is it, Emily?!” I called my mom by her first name because I feel so pissed right now and it’s annoying for me to hear the good news about Catalina. I really hated that woman all my life. “Oh dear, it was not an old man…” My mom answered and glanced at Arthur.

she said as she stroked my hair. Soon Jace's dick went limp and slipped from me. He kinda rolled to the side and the three of us lay on the big king-sized bed where, so many times, my momma had given herself to Jim just to take good care of me. We were holding hands now and I was kissing the side of her face. "Mom? Can I kiss your pussy? Please let me? I really want to," I asked in earnest. "Oh baby. It's all full of cum and wet and messy," she said.

I had started this as a game, a twisted revenge against my mom, but along the way, my feelings for him had grown into something real. No! I couldn’t let him slip away. I couldn’t lose him now. Taking a deep breath, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. The world seemed to stop as I let my emotions pour into the kiss. His hesitation melted, and soon, he was holding me tightly, his grip firm yet electrifying. I parted his lips with my tongue, deepening the kiss as the intensity built. For a moment, everything else disappeared—my mom, her schemes, my guilt.

My pussy ached so badly I had to press my thighs together. The kiss had finally happened. Right under my mom’s nose. And I already craved the next one more than I should.