Mom And Son Novels & Stories

"Honey, don't act as if you don't even care about our son. Pass him a glass of water." "It's alright, Mom. I'm all okay. No matter how much we tried to break the stone, it wouldn't work in the end." His ears also stood up hearing this, and he shouted back at him. "WATCH YOUR MOUTH, MR. SHAWN VAUGHAN. YOU'RE TALKING TO YOUR DAD." "A DaD who never cares for his son." "SHAWN!!!" Seeing a growing tension, his mom stood up and slammed both hands on the table, whose voice shut both of them.

Emily hugged both of them kissing their forehead. "You are my son and I'm your dad, and more than that we are best friends, Ethan. This sexuality nothing is going to change that." Ethan was in happy tears as all we were too. I'm happy that this night is filled with no regrets or sadness. In the corner of my eye, mom was chatting with a guy of her age or maybe older than that. He was saying something and she is laughing. I have never seen mom interact with a guy so happy. I can see her blush even from afar. "Should I warn that guy?" Adrian appeared beside me as we both looked at mom who was so happy talking to him. I elbowed him in the stomach making him grunt.

I giggled mom : when you will say that you're in a relationship me : mom do I look too old mom : no princess I wanna know your taste me : I don't have any specific taste mom mom : then me : I want someone to be genuine that's it I don't want anyother things mom : wow my baby girl is grownup now me : mom mom : its true sweety Rio : you always praise her mom : I'm praising you also rio rio : did you ever felt that your son is single here me : lol mom bring a mirror mom : why dear me : to show him that he is a parrot not a human rio : is there anywhere that parrots should be single

“Sorry. I just like listening to your son calling you Pops.” “You can always call me Pops. You’re my daughter now.” He hugged me tight. “How are you doing?” “Jaymes, I’m glad you’re here,” Mom said. “I don’t know my son’s plans, but he always finds his way home.” He sat on the sofa across from my mother. I was glad these two got along well. “I’m just worried.” “That’s what a good wife would feel like. And he never told me he was going somewhere until Moses called me earlier today.”

My mom laughed, "You can have a slice later dear, I just want you to meet someone." I groaned and held onto her hand and followed her. She led me to an old man holding a kid with him. The old man looks scary, he looks so serious. He looks like he could eat me at any moment. The kid, on the other hand, looks a little taller than me. He has straight brown hair with pretty green eyes, his lips were flushed like roses. I looked at my mom and try to cover my mouth from the two people and whispered, "Mommy, who are they?" "That is Mr. Moretti dear and that is his son, Matteo. Say hi to them love."

“Fuck, Tri. Don’t make me imagine things. I’ll be back as soon as I’m done meeting with dad.” “Ugh. You’ll miss the best part,” she teases. “Trust me, Tri. I won’t miss a thing.” My pants tighten, and it feels uncomfortable. “Laters, baby bash.” “I love you, Trinity.” “Tell me that later.” “I will tell you that later too.” “I love you too. Bye.” I stop to a halt when I hear my mom’s voice. Are they fighting? My heart thunders when I hear my name. “He’s my son, Sebastian!” Mom seems crying. Of course, I am, but there’s a lot of questions reeling in my brain right now.

As well as Aaron and my mom and Kay, my mother-in-law. “May I have this dance with my mother?” Onyx asks his father. Rasheed obliges and walks to his mother. Onyx nods his head at the DJ and “A song for Mama” by Boyz II Men come on. I look up at my son and see tears in his eyes. I wipe them away as they escape.

~Elena~ I fucked a father and son. Yes, you read that right. I didn’t stutter. I took them both. One after the other. Sometimes at the same time. And no, I don’t regret a damn thing. They were both my mates. Not one. Not either. Both. You could say the Moon Goddess smiled at me… or maybe she just wanted to watch me break. And before you sit there with your mouth hanging open like you’ve never done anything wild, let me stop you right there.

" Nothing about his words or actions resembled those of a usual five-year-old kid. The shock had made me pass out and collapse onto the floor. I had no idea how long I lay there, but by the time I finally woke up, the sun had set. Light leaked from the master bedroom, where Caleb and Emery were enthusiastically discussing how they would renovate the house after I died. I was unconscious on the floor, yet my biological son didn't bother to check on me. He was too busy scheming to seize my home. … "Enough, Dad," Caleb cut in. "That's all in the past, so why do you have to keep dragging it up, especially in front of such a large crowd? How is Nicky supposed to face his classmates and teachers f

She said, spreading her hands over her son. While the mother and son were having their time. The old man in the wheelchair drove towards me and smiled. He stretched his hands out for a shake which I immediately honoured. “Those two can really be rocky…” he whispered, almost making me burst into a laugh. “Mother and son— I can really feel the connection from here.” “Come on in you both–” the mom immediately broke off the conversation. “Hold on baby, why don’t your son introduce his visitor to us.”