Mom Son First Time Novels & Stories

"Oh, god, eat my cunt, Mom!" "Mmm, I didn't know pussy could be that good," moaned Mom as she wiggled her hips. She was eager for my dick to fuck her. I dropped to my knees, my cock slapping down on Mom's rump. I loved the smacking sound. It echoed through the room. I smiled as I slid my cock down and down her rump. I was about to get my first taste of pussy.

I say, eyes still tightly shut. “It should,” Jaden, still on the other line. “Should it? Are you an ultrasound expert?” I tease him again. He chuckles, which relaxes me a bit, and I realize I’ve been tensed the entire time she’s had the machine on my stomach. “I googled; it says first time is always weird for new moms,” he continues. “Mom. I can’t believe I’m going to be a mother.” “You’ll be a great one; you have the best example,” Jaden proclaims.

"What about... um... you know... what else did you do?" "You mean oral sex? Did we go down on each other?" Mom asks teasingly. Lauren nods in response. "Yes, we did that and we still do occasionally when we're at the cabin. That first time was so tentative and so sensual, both of us feeling our way and apprehensive about how far the other was willing to go. Again, I went first, kissing my way down Julie's body and experiencing my first close up view of a woman's vagina," Mom laughs.

Apparently, in my child's eyes, that was utterly humiliating. Caden's arms tightened around me. He turned, his gaze ice-cold. "Felix, your mother gets up before dawn every single day to make you breakfast. After you go to bed at night, she's still cleaning the house. "She doesn't have time to dress up because she spends all her time on you. Do you think the things you just said are fair to her?" "I don't care!" Felix shouted. "I just want a pretty mom! Ms. Sulvan would be perfect!"

“Clothes. Materials. A proper bag. The things you brought with you are not sufficient for the environment you will be walking into.” I waited, sensing there was more. Corren rose from the chair again and crossed the small distance between us. He stopped in front of me and looked down, the height difference forcing me to tilt my head back. One hand lifted, and he brushed a strand of hair away from my face with a care that still unsettled me. “On Monday you are beginning your school,” he said, voice low and final. “Tomorrow we are getting you a better dress, and we are going shopping.”

“Yes, but this will be the first time that you will be pregnant. I love our little princess and nothing will ever change how I feel about her but this one is a little different.” I understand what she meant. I have never been pregnant before. This is my first time giving life to someone. This baby is the product of the love that Andres and I share. “Oh, my goddess! I am going to be a mom!” I whisper-screamed and my mom cheered. “That’s the spirit! Keep saying it out and it will start to feel real.” Mom told me and I nodded in understanding. JR called her for her and she excused herself for a moment.

I relax and lean forward, resting my head on his shoulder. “I told you they would be fine,” he says as he rubs my back. “I know, but it isn’t appropriate,” I mumble, disappointed in myself for getting carried away by my lust. “Fenice, they barely know what’s going on. All they know right now is to sleep, eat, and poop. It’s normal to be anxious as a first-time mom, but you have to relax.” Am I too anxious as a new mom? I want to raise them well and protect them as much as possible, but he’s right, they are too young to understand what we just did.

Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people. "Welcome to the family, hija. We've been looking forward to meeting you since Ira told us about your intimate wedding in Japan." "Thank you, ma'am," Chloe politely denoted. "Call me Mommy from now on," Helena assured her and added, "your mom-in-law wants to have a solid bond with you, sweetheart. I hope you don't mind." Shaking her head, she said, "None at all, M-mommy." "Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously."

The day Alexander and I marked each other. They’ve been watching me my whole life. The door opens. I smell them before I see them—eucalyptus and lemon from my dad, peppermint from my mom. And then I see them. They look just like the photos—no older than me now. My mom stops just inside the door, her hands covering her mouth. My dad looks like he’s been punched in the gut. And then— “My baby!” she sobs. I can’t even be mad about being called “baby” at 21. It’s the first time she’s ever said anything to me.

We have spoken openly about our past and have complete trust in each other. We’ve decided to introduce each other to our mums. I’m excited for Daniel to meet my mum, she’s dinky and sweet, she has long white hair and a perfectly straight fringe. I always feel like I could pick her up and pop her in my pocket. My mum and I are catching up over a coffee at mine and Daniel arrives. I’ve already given him a house key so he can let himself in at any time. As we hear the door open, my mum and I both stand up to greet him. Daniel strides into the dining room, looking devilishly handsome as usual and puts out his hand for my mum to shake.