Mom Son Making Novels & Stories

“That’s good to hear you two worked on your differences.” “It’s more likely that I made all those adjustments, Mom.” “That’s a big fat lie.” She stared at me in disbelief, blushing. Mom laughed as she stood up. “You two kids, enjoy your weekend.” “Wait. You’re leaving already?” “Yes, darling. It’s my day off, too. And you should work on my grandchild.” We both remained speechless as Mom walked into the house. *** “This is so freaking good.” That was Maverick’s first reaction as she tasted Linden’s legendary omelet. “What did you put in here? MSG?”

Mom demanded from Tyson. What the fuck ? Why would she fucking do that ? “MOMMM !!! YOU BET ON MY SEX LIFE ??” I roared in fury. “Sorry baby but mommy likes to milk dry her stuck up Dragon guardian's pockets,” she answered unperturbed by my outburst. “First of all that sounds so wrong, Mom and secondly, these fellas here can never go poor for the next three lifetimes as my mate is the ultimate boss of TJ Royal Group,” I listed out.

"I have to warm..." "It's fine, Mom. I don't mind eating it cold. What did you make though?" "Bacon and eggs with cheese. Let me get you a glass of warm milk." "Thank you." She got up from the bed and made her way to the door. Then she stopped and turned to me. "Mom, did you forget something?" "What's the name of that reality TV show again? The one you auditioned for." "Love Isle." "Noted. I intend on keeping myself busy with it after work today."

A soft moan escaped me as I rubbed gently, remembering the way Marcus had felt thrusting deep, claiming me. Downstairs, I heard the front door open and Mom’s voice calling out cheerfully. “I’m home! Traffic was a nightmare. Anyone around?” My breath caught. I quickly sat up, grabbing my phone like I’d been scrolling the whole time. “Up here, Mom!” I yelled back, trying to keep my voice steady. It cracked a little on the last word. Marcus’s deeper voice answered her from the kitchen. “Hey, babe. How was the drive?”

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

"We hang out the whole of Sunday, not forgetting that Snack even made us the best sandwiches ever!" I can't help but roll my eyes. Mom is making a fuss about those sandwiches. They were not that sweet. They were just... Okay. She starts putting on silver leaf earrings. " Hold on to that Snack, baby. Don't lose him. " When did the conversation suddenly switch to Ramon? I wish she knew how angry I am Ramon. I groan inwardly. "Why would you say that?" She puts on mascara. "He can cook. You can't."

That’s why my mom gives them a lifetime punishment, because she knows Boy is her older brother’s son—and she’ll be guilty if she does something bad to Boy. My mom wants to behead them, but she knows their funeral cannot change everything. She promises to be a kind and tough Queen. She won’t do anything without thinking about it several times and asks the whole Royal Member how she should react to a question. She’s a copy of Grandpa. “Kate? What are you doing today?” Mom asked me. “Camu-Camu candied. It’s good for your body. Share it with Grandma too,” I answered. Mom giggled. “Do you make it by yourself?”

Mama Marsha was surprised when she saw her daughter-in-law rolling up her sleeves and busy preparing tools and ingredients for cooking. Mama Marsha frowned as she glared at Rully. "Rully, what's wrong son? What do you need?” Mama Marsha asked Rully. "I'll make breakfast for my wife, Ma," answered Rully. “Making breakfast? are you not mistaken? Indeed, why doesn't Monic cook breakfast? It's not like usual for him to come downstairs like this." "Monic isn't feeling well, Ma, so she's been lazing around, that's why I took the initiative before going to work, I'll make breakfast for her."

"Eat out Matti's pussy while I fuck you from behind." "Yes, honey," Mom said. "Um, I haven't ever eaten pussy before." "Well, you're going to love it," I said. "Matti wants you to eat pussy. You're both my whores, and you want to make me happy by doing this." "Yes," Matti moaned, spreading her legs wide as she sat on her bed. "Come eat me out and make Jasper happy." "Mmm, okay," Mom purred as she moved to the bed and sank to her knees. "I do want to make my son happy." She glanced at my cock. "Do you have a rubber? Your father's had a vasectomy. I'm not on the pill."

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"