Moms Booty Novels & Stories

“Yes, Mom. I want to make love to you.” “You’ll be so glad you said that,” she replied. Without hesitation she shrugged out of her robe and it slid down her body, pooling on the floor. She had the most amazing curvy figure I’d ever seen. She was a picture of feminine, motherly beauty. I stood still in shock just taking her in as she unhooked her bra and shimmied out of her panties. Every inch of her was perfect. From her sexy legs, to her child-bearing hips, to her slim waist and huge firm breasts. She was even barefoot, with small sexy feet and painted toenails.

The way they stood close together without touching, yet without pulling away. I sat on the floor of the study, stacking my wooden blocks. One... two... three. My little tower was leaning, but I let it be. From where I sat, I could see into the kitchen. Mother was pouring tea. Alpha Orion was standing beside her, slicing fruit. There were no loud voices. No orders. "Iris," Mother said without looking up. "Don't stack them too high. They’ll fall." "I know," I answered. "If they fall, I can just build them again."

She was standing near the kitchen counter and waved me to follow her, which our little parade did. Val was the heaviest of the four moms, but I noticed that her cargo pants were tight, and as she walked away from me, her large butt was round and inviting. I could see her panty lines through it, and I watched her cheeks rise and fall with each step, jiggling. As we reached the family room and Val turned around, I realized that her pants were tight at the crotch, the seam pulled in and clinging tightly, outlining her shape.

Once again, she tried to steer the crowd's attention back to me. She was ready to burn everything down, but I didn't care. When Mom realized I wasn't reacting, she had no idea how to continue her performance. Once the two of them were finished with their little duet, I spoke up calmly, "I think that's my line, Mom." I connected my phone to the massive screen in the lobby to play the footage of Ellie and Mom's conversation by the gates that day. The camera clearly captured their unusually bloated faces. When Mom saw herself on the screen, her complexion drained instantly. Just as she wavered, the screen carried a voice.

"He is the owner of the fashion company Mommy is going to start working for. Which means..." "On Monday, DADDY AND MOMMY'S LOVE STORY WILL BEGIN... YAY..."

Not like I do before, I only care about my innocent baby. Yeah, you can do this. I inhaled softly as I packed my hear into a ponytail. His mom wants me to give up but I wouldn't. She wants to see me slacking off, she wants to see me hurt by watching Tyler flex with other girls while I can't do the same cause I have his baby in me. But I'll show her it's a lie, I'ld show her I can do things a normal thing can do, which includes making friends with other guys.

Chapter 14: Mom, What happened to Andrea? In An Apartment In Newyork, Andrea got up after napping for hours. She came downstairs as she rubbed her eyes groggily. “ May, you are finally awake,” Tessa said as she dropped the book she was reading. " Mom Tessa, when I arrived you were not here," Andrea said as she rushed up to her and gave her a hug. Mom Tessa slowly removed her glasses as she stared at Andrea's baby bump " May, how long have you been pregnant? “ She asked in shock.

I thought of my own baby. My hand went to my stomach. Pain ripped through. Jack held him like glass, voice soft as he soothed him. He looked up, waved me over. All I felt was disgust. I didn't move. "Stella, come hold him." "I don't know how." My flat tone set him off. "Stella, what is this? Don't make this hard." "Hard?" I let out a dry laugh. "Even at my worst, I wouldn't play mom to a side chick's kid. And a baby from your affair? Nothing to be proud of—just like his mother. Shameless."

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

Ch-3 --------------------- Since I was laying there without the robe on, mom could clearly see that my modest ten inch friend down there was enjoying her floor show. It was lurching and growing constantly. Mom was trying to 'sell me on her' so I could be tied down to her by marriage, and she was doing a great job. What was next?