Moms Booty Novels & Stories

Sure, it paid well, but it had stolen the version of my mom I once knew and loved. I was feeling thirsty in the middle of the night,so I decided to go downstairs for a bottle of carbonated drink. Since I usually slept completely naked, I quickly slipped on a pair of tiny pink booty shorts. The soft, stretchy fabric barely covered half of my plump, rounded ass cheeks, going high and suspending between them. With every step, the shorts hugged the smooth curves of my backside, showing their fullness and leaving most of my skin exposed. For a top, I chose a see through black tank top. I didn’t bother with a bra after all, I wasn’t planning to be downstairs for long. The thin, see-through materia

Mom said as she used her left hand to pat my back. I let out a huge sigh of relief as part of me felt relieved that she didn't hear our conversation. I slowly raised my head from her shoulder and stepped back, looking at her. “I will handle my own affair, so stay away from my family.” “I will not because I refuse to let another woman suffer from your hand the way I suffered from your father's hand. Cassius, I will never accept her no matter what,” she said, and I burst out into heavy laughter. Mom looked at me as if I went crazy, but right now I was going more than just being crazy.

"Nobody will believe you're my mom. They'll think I'm this lucky guy with a hot older girlfriend." Mom slid out of my grasp and walked towards the door. "You, young man, are a bit more mature than I imagined." I followed mom out the door. "Just making the absolute best, mom." Walking behind mom towards the elevator, I noticed that the dress conformed nicely to her body, wrapping around her round butt and into the valley between her cheeks. Since mom had no underwear on, her nipples stood long and proud also. I, fortunately, had briefs on that managed to hold back my erection, but there was still a bulge. I couldn't help it. Every time I looked at my mother's butt and breasts, I saw her on th

I looked at the woman who gave birth to me, raised me, then tried to ruin my life. "Mom." My voice stayed steady. "I've done more than enough for this family." I gave them one last look, took Bruce's hand, and walked out. *** The verdict came fast. My mom got three years. Zoey got a year and a half. The whole case went viral. "The New-Mom Setup" stayed stuck at the top of trending for days. People went digging into Zoey's past and didn't miss a thing. That "elite UK university" she kept flexing? A total diploma mill.

I didn't understand what he meant that time but now I do. They needed a sexy lady with great curve and beautiful face. Forget the beautiful face. My hips are killing, you can imagine a slim girl with a with a big butty. That's it. You imagined it perfectly. My waist are tiny and my breast is not so big, it's medium-sized. I got all that from my mom. You can't never believe my mom is forty. She look young and her skin still glows like that of a child. You will think she's my sister when the two of us are walking together.

I say Jade's pov : As we got in to Blaine's truck mom and miles got into his truck and left to go shopping hitting the first store I grabbed a new pair of black skinny jeans with the rps in it then I grabbed me a new black lacey bra and panties set and another dozen pairs of panties I'm gonna need them I swear I will, then Iat another store I got this badass purple crop top now I know what your thinking damn this girl has a lot of crop tops and black skinny jeans lol but really I could use some more , then after mom picked out her outfit blue jeans of course skinny jeans mom picked out a badass purple shirt not a cropped shirt but it looked pretty amazing on her she even picked out her self

Huge cocks used her ass so much, big black cocks 10 to 16 inches went in easy with not pain. My buddy Rick and his buddies had hookers working for them, so Rick started whoring out mom and made work as a street whore. When mom was whored out, she got picked up and fucked several times a night. Rick had lots of videos of mom getting fucked in alleys. Rick showed me a video of mom walking with a big tall black guy, he turned her facing the wall and told her to lean over and put her hands against the wall. The guy quickly raised her hooker mini skirt and mom had no panties. Mom knew she would getting fucked a lot so she did not bother wearing panties. The guys fingered her pussy and said, whore

"Our babies--" Mrs Everest voice rang out in embarrassment after being caught getting rizzed up by her own husband but instantly shut up when one of her babies narrowed his brows while Noah directly shouted at her, stopping her from continuing the idea to call him that, "Mom!" Now it was turn for Mrs Everest to be aggrieved at being treated like this by her twin babies, with completely opposite features as one hold a mature face while one hold the immature face. Noah furrowed his brows, extremely unwilling to be called again as a baby by his own mom.

She pulled her foot back in disgust, adding, "I barely touched you, and you're screaming like that. Fat people are so dramatic. Look at all this fat—you've even got stretch marks now." She jabbed at my swollen thighs, laughing so hard her body shook. "Hey, do you know what Mom just said in the car?" She leaned close to my ear. "She said if your body fat doesn't go down soon, she's sending you to a weight-loss boot camp. I heard they give you only an apple a day and make you run 12 miles. "I think it'd suit you perfectly. You've got enough fat on you to last six months." Notoriously, that place was no different than a torture camp. The fear made my heart race. The monitor started beeping agai

"We'll take this one." For the next forty-five minutes, Mama worked her way through the boutique with the determination of a general planning a military campaign. She selected silk robes, lace teddies, matching bra and panty sets in colors I'd never worn in my life—emerald green, sapphire blue, champagne gold. "This one," she said, holding up a sheer black bodysuit with strategic cutouts, "is excellent for flexibility. Very important when you're trying to conceive." I closed my eyes. "Please stop talking."