Mom Son Making Novels & Stories

“You still shou-“ One of the elder started but was cut off by their leader. I watched him shut his mouth, obviously brewing with anger. The man paused, eyeing Jake properly. “You can’t rule without a Luna. Do you plan on mating soon?” Lola’s father asked, swiftly moving from the previous conversation like it didn’t happen. Jake glanced at me, a smile gracing his lips immediately and was gone almost immediately too.

"Mom." ----

I have some important work to do today from which the first one is to talk with Anam and apologize for my last night's behaviour. I walked into the kitchen, Mom was humming some old songs. I am used to these old songs everyday torture. Lucky me right. " Mom do you want any help," I asked her. she smiled and pointed to the Dosa Batter. Starting the flame I got to work. Mom made us some tea and handed it to me. " Whoever will marry you will be a lucky girl, you cook so well. you can cook with your wife, it will be fun to watch my son and daughter-in-law cooking together "

Mom said and her smiled faded, probably thinking about how she and Iris took care of us as kids. Jasmine and I rushed to her side and hugged her. I saw a few tears roll down her face but she wiped them away and shook herself. "Let's get everyone some lunch. What should we make?" she asked with a weak smile. "The boys and I can make lunch, don't you ladies need to get going on those potions?" Skol offered but Mom shook her head. "It's never a good idea to make potions on an empty stomach." she teased and looked through the fridge.

The biggest fortune in life is having a son like Todd. If it weren't for Todd, she really didn't know if she could have persevered these four years... "Mommy, if you keep messing up my hair, my hairstyle will be ruined." Todd complained discontentedly. Haley burst into laughter, "You little brat, you're already caring about your appearance at such a young age." The mother and son laughed and chatted, time passed quickly, and the plane soon arrived at Cuenca. Haley held the children's hands and went to pick up their luggage.

She says while opening her arms wide to show me how much she missed me. "Aww, my baby. I missed you too." I reply while kissing her cheeks before picking her up in my arms. "Me play wid mashi. Me no make mesh wen you no here." She says making me nod my head. "I know baby. You are a good girl so you will not make any mess." I tell her while walking towards the kitchen along with Riya. "What are you making, Mamoni?" I ask when I notice that Mamoni is cooking something. "I am making Mishti pulao (sweet pulao)." She replies with a smile.

But any lingering doubt disappeared when I saw Henry lift his glass to a middle-aged woman, saying, "Mom, here's to you." That woman... I'd recognize her anywhere. Mona Lott. My late husband Sebastian's high school "friend" and relentless shadow. When we were together, she tried every trick in the book to break us up, pulling him into constant drama and misunderstandings. Even after we married, she didn't stop. Once, while I was pregnant, she came by with "nourishing" soup, hoping to cause a miscarriage. Thankfully, I was cautious and didn't fall for it.

I obviously can't have my father ahead of me in orgasms. I say out loud... "Can't have some old guy out do me." *wink* "Well Son, then do something about it and show us what you've got." Mom enjoys the banter, the testosterone and ego talking men. She knows she'll be the benefactor and she can't wait for more. She's insatiable and loves pleasing her men. Mom is back on all fours now, looking at me and wiggling her ass back and forth... "Well, you young whippersnapper, what's next? What hole are you going to use now?"

I love the way Cody looks at me, it’s like he is drinking me in like a tall glass of cold lemonade on a bright, scorching summer’s day. I woke up content this morning, albeit a little tired from being up until the early hours having sex and making love with Cody, I am sore but it’s that kind of sore that reminds you what an amazing night you just had. The restaurant was busy earlier, Mom came in with some pies and cakes and the Christmas puddings that she has been making over the last few weeks. Okay, she’s been prepping and making them since before Thanksgiving. We got a channel sorted out for her on YouTube and we did a few Christmas baking with Mom slots and you know what, I am so proud t

He stared at the picture, narrowing his eyes. “I don’t see any shit,” he said. I slam my forehead. “This is the little legs and the little hands,” I said, pointing at it. But he was just not getting it. “You know what? Forget about it. I made various videos,” I said, opening my phone. I made other videos of our birthdays, Liam's birthday, Christmas and new year. He collected my phone and played the christmas video. I was videoing Mom. she was wearing green pajamas with an apron on. It was early Christmas and mom made a lot of cookies, chocolate cakes. She made so many desserts, honestly she is a great baker. I told her to teach me how to bake in her own style and she has been a great teacher