Mommycarter Nudes Novels & Stories

“I dumped Carter for you because you have a bigger díck, and I like big cóck.” “That’s right. You are with me because of my big cóck. As I recall, you said Carter was a six and I was a seven and a half. Boy, the things you do for a little bit more cóck.” Nolan started stroking Mara’s pûssy folds. She got wet quickly with his touch and the talk of Carter’s cóck. She stood up in front of him, thoroughly aroused. “Get up,” she said. Nolan complied, and she pulled his t-shirt over his head, then tugged down his shorts and boxers. His cóck was rigid, ready to enter her warm cúnt.

"He followed me home, forced his way inside, and held me at knifepoint. Twenty-four years old is 'young'? Save that for the police. I'm pressing charges. He's going to prison." When she realized she couldn't convince me, Jessica turned to Eleanor and Kaden and threw a tantrum. "I don't care. If anything happens to my brother, I won't go on living. And neither will this baby in my belly." Hearing that, Kaden and Eleanor panicked. Kaden immediately started cooing and whispering sweet things to calm her down. Eleanor turned to me. "Xavier, we're family. Jessica loves her brother so much. And she's carrying a child right now. Stop making her upset."

The words hurt more. Homewrecker? I’m not stealing Black from anyone. I don’t even feel anything for him. “Stop it!” Joshua shouted, but they only grew louder. My body felt heavy. Weak. Finally, they managed to pull me into the car. My hair was sticky. I smelled like raw egg. Flour clung to my face. My hands were shaking. I couldn’t understand. What did I do wrong? “Those crazy fangirls! I’m calling Kuya,” Lander said angrily.

Walter slid into the driver’s seat and glanced at me through the rearview mirror. “Where to, Madame?” I told him the address of the shopping mall. “Sebastian told me he’ll be checking if you used the card he gave you and specifically instructed me not to bring you home until something’s been spent. Sebastian had given me a black card and I knew I could spend millions with it. The girls dragged me into a lingerie store. My cheeks burned as I touched a tiny red piece of fabric that would cover only the p ussy and nipples. “Buy it, Nesh. I’m sure you’ll have a use for it,” Ditas teased, high-fiving the sales lady/

After returning home, I went straight into the bedroom, pulled out my suitcase, and began to pack. My art supplies, a few changes of clothes, and the notebook where I recorded all my dreams… I placed them in my suitcase, piece by piece, with calm, efficient hands. Just then, my phone screen lit up with a call from Mom, but I didn't pick up. I needed time and to be alone. So, I picked up the phone and sent a single text to our family group chat. "Mom, Dad, I'm okay. Just give me some time." With that, I turned off the phone and stood in the center of the empty room, taking a deep breath.

Bending down to grab the skillet, cool air kissed my bare cunt making me shiver. I was about to stand up when Carter spoke. "Remain like that, Hazel. Spread your legs a bit more. I want to see the inside of your soaked gash." He said in a rough voice. I did as he said, loving it already. I parted my thighs, making sure my folds peeled open exposing my pink entrance. I heard clothes rustling behind me, then the unmistakable sound of a cock being jacked off. I'm so gonna cum like this. Carter was stroking his cock looking at his step mom's wet coochie. My clit throbbed, nipples aching.

I just wish these kids were all mine; I would have been the happiest man on earth, but fate has it that I couldn't even have a baby, talk more think of babies. "Okay, guys, stay safe. Uncle Conan is a nice man; he will take care of you all as I go to work," she said to the kids and turned to me. "I should be leaving for the airport to pick up the medicine I ordered for the treatment of Elder Enzo and others whose cases have gone worse," she remarked. "Alright, no problem. Would you like to go with a Rolls-Royce Maybach or Bentley?" I questioned her.

The happiness evident on their faces was undeniable. Asa stood up, brushing off the grass and dirt. "Alright, my little adventurer, time to head back." With a playful grunt, she hoisted Alfred onto her shoulders, his legs dangling on either side. "Mommy, put me down! I'm a big boy, I can walk by myself!" Alfred protested, his voice filled with mock indignation. She chuckled, "I know you can, but sometimes, your mama just wants to hold you close." Their shared laughter filled the air, painting a perfect moment.

she said under her breath. Seeing the excitement on his sister's face, Aiden looked forward. He knew that the few reasons his sister could be so happy was when someone she loves is close by. Seeing their mother coming while speaking to her Assistant, Aiden screamed and set his camera, "Mummy!" Anamika was startled and instinctively looked in that direction. At that moment, Aiden took a very clear and clean photo of his mum's startled face. "Mummy!" Nadia ran forward when her mom spotted them.

Xander pulled out his phone and called his mother. She picked up on the second ring. “Xander. What’s the matter?” “You need to talk to Camellia,” Xander barked the moment Katrine picked up. She hummed, unshaken. “Good evening to you too, darling.” “I’m serious, mother,” he snapped. “She leaked a photo of us at Chez Fleur. It’s all over the news—headlines, blogs.” Katrine’s voice finally drifted through, lazy and amused. “Really?”