Komik Dewasa Mama Novels & Stories

I’d walked straight into his trap, playing my part without even knowing. “Why do you need me to intercept Leonidas’s pack, Father? What games are you playing now?” My words came out sharper than I intended. Darian laughed, the sound deep and mocking. “Oh, you silly girl. What did you think I sent you there for? To fall in love and make babies?” His smirk twisted into something cruel. “Please. No one will ever want that with you, not while you’re my daughter. Don’t you know vampires are seen as monsters? Who would want a monster as a wife… or a mother?”

My fingers flew across the screen, desperate to confront her directly. But as my eyes caught the words on her profile—"Single and looking for love"—a sudden thought flashed through my mind. I took a few deep breaths. Once my rationality reclaimed the upper hand, I switched to my alternate account. Dad had passed away early, and for as long as I could remember, Mom had been on a non-stop dating spree. But her standards were impossibly high. The man had to be rich, sweet-tempered, and completely submissive. Any decent man was immediately scared off, leaving only professional con artists willing to get anywhere near her.

"Your dick is so good, Frank" I pulled out of his dick and turned, pouring some spit onto his cock. I put his dick in between my breasts and started to titty fuck him. "Daddy, please cum. Spray your hot all over my fucking tits". The dirty talk got to him. He panted. "Fuck I'm going to cum again...". I fucked him with my tits as fast as he could. He groaned, rewarding me with another set of cum. It splayed over my tits. "Thank you daddy", I said, giving him my best smile.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.

I ask, heart racing a little faster. “Because Dad is like really old and you are young.” Grant says. I start laughing. “Your dad is not that old.” “Yeah. I am not that old son.” Gavin says, sounding offended. Grant makes a funny face. “You are pretty old dad.” I laugh harder. “So, if your dad wasn’t old. You would want me and him to date?” Grant nods his head, with a big smile. “Yeah. I like you Naudia, you are nice. Most women are really mean and I don’t want some mean old lady as a step mom.”

It was soaked and smelled of woman musk. No talk til we closed the doors of Mom's truck. I looked straight ahead as I asked, "How?" Mom started the truck and put it in gear as she answered, "Reddit, incest group. We chatted, no names, of course. It was a mutual fantasy. She has sex with her daughter, and no, there are no pictures." Mom turned and gave me a whimsical smile. I smiled back. I love bad mom.

Chesed smiled that signature Cheshire grin of his. “Gross.” I rolled my eyes. “I told you that he wouldn’t remember your name.” I scoffed, shoving past Beatrice. I don’t have any issues with BDSM. All good to have some kinky fun between consenting adults. One of the few times I’m glad I don’t have a wolf, I don’t have to hear Beatrice and Chesed in his dark room. But I’m still his daughter, and it disgusts me how much of a whore Chesed is. I can’t imagine my Papa wants to be with these women.

Mark smiled darkly. “Better clean up, baby girl. Wouldn’t want your mum to see what a messy little slut her daughter has become.”

He wasn’t, by standard, a short person, but compared to his client, Jace’s 5’8” height seemed like a dwarf. This shouldn’t be happening! Jace thought, but he made no effort to stop it. His breath quickened, and his heart racing in his chest was the only sound that filled him as it slammed against his eardrums. The client ran his fingers up and down Jace’s arm calmly, still staring at him with his grey eyes and for a moment, Jace thought they glinted silver with desire and… excitement? A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused.