Making Out With Mom Novels & Stories

I was prepping the ceremonial cloak for our seventh mating anniversary. The front door suddenly banged open. My son rushed inside, tears streaming down his face. "The teacher yelled at me," he sobbed. He shoved the wrinkled drawing into my hands before burying his face in my shirt. I smoothed out the paper to see what the drama was about. It was a sketch of a faceless woman titled: The Substitute Mom. My heart stopped as I read the scribbles underneath. "Daddy said she is the backup."

Security stormed over and pried us apart. Sarah panted, glaring at me. "Your mother trashed my favorite car. Now you know what losing something precious feels like." She rushed to Margaret and yanked out every tube. The room fell into chaos. "Are you insane?" I yelled. "She's barely hanging on." Sarah smirked, "Not my problem. I wish she could die sooner." I lunged at her again, but a pair of arms held me back. I turned to see James standing there with a sullen face.

, she also covered her lips with her hand while doing her fake lau dad just laughed at her and mom being mom glared at him, these two won't stop teasing and arguing with each other. they're like teenagers who are always on their so called 'lovers quarrel' but nah they're maybe like that because menopausal woman is always grumpy, just joking my mom isn't on that stage y

Mom would've surely scarred him with the condom around the cucumber. "Good morn- Dad stops, walking in further, his eyes falling on the cucumber in mom's hands. His lips lifted slightly in amusement. "Baby, what's going on?" He asked but it was clear he knew exactly what his wife was up to. Mom's cheeks surprisingly turns a color pink. "I'm giving Mia and Kade the bird and the bees talk." She says sheepishly finally dropping the cucumber on the counter. I never felt more relieved in my life.

he said. “I was a little busy dad please can you at least just send 300$ so I can hold up?” she begged her dad as he listened to her and let out a sigh. “Alright Leo I will try” she stared at her shoes for a moment knowing when he said he will try he just might take two more months before sending. “I am a little busy dad, I will call you back, love you” she said as she dropped the call. She sent her hands into her joggers and there it was her last 20$ staring right back at her as she walked into the room to listen to Ethan Rays who could wipe his butt with 20$ and not feel a pain.

But then she suddenly snorted and burst into full-blown laughter. She was pulling my leg. “It's not funny,” I grumbled, clearing my throat to try and save whatever was left of my composure, but that only made her laugh harder. “You should see your face right now!” she wheezed between snorts. “I didn't even believe you anyway,” I muttered, glaring up at her. “I wouldn't—” Nyxaria cut me off by shifting forward fast, invading my space until her breasts were inches from my face. “So... you don't have a mommy kink?” she whispered.

You were at the concert hall, soaking up everyone's admiration. You were at a restaurant, teaching Maya about sincerity. ... I'm sorry. I don't need you anymore. *** Over the next few days, Mom dug through years of home security footage. She quit eating. Quit sleeping. Her eyes stayed bloodshot as she replayed every clip she'd once used as proof against me, still searching for the tiniest sign I'd fooled her. Anything to prove she hadn't been so horribly wrong. But every video shattered her a little more. At last, she saw the truth.

During a holiday, when I told my mother that my boyfriend would be coming to my house, her expression darkened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she touched my face and said in a hoarse voice, “Oh my God... Thank God you’re still alive. “Do you remember what day this is? This time, I’m not letting you die.” She acted as if she were possessed and screamed at me hysterically, “He’s a serial killer! We’ll all die if he comes today. Last time around, I was the only one left!” I believed her. I broke up with him and called the police to have him arrested. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him get taken away, and my mother revealed a triumphant smile. She then said calmly, “That’s that.

Susan reluctantly transferred me the rest of the funds, her voice stiff when she said, “There you go. You have the money. Now, get us a decent spread. Don’t keep everybody waiting.” Before I could get a word in, Summer beat me to it. “What are you doing, Mom?” She sneered at me and said out loud, “I’m sure you’ve skimmed a fortune off Mom by now. “So what if she’s short one time? Can’t you just cover the difference for once? “Are you shaming Mom in front of family because you didn’t get anything out of her?” Susan gave her a pouting look. “Don’t say such things when we have family around.”

“I just want him to be as excited if I get gifted a mate as he was for TJ.” Mom pulls her into a hug. “Thank you for calling a mate a gift.” Me- MOM! Don’t let on. Mom- She called you a gift. Me- Yeah, but she is underage. If you tell her, it breaks the bond. Mom- I would never tell her.