Moms Busty Friend Novels & Stories

My mom didn’t have a normal mom bod,she had huge milk jugs and a beautiful curves,and when she was home after her boyfriends left or when she wasn’t sleeping,she would be roaming the house with booty shorts and a transparent cropped Shirt. I was in the sitting room one evening watching Tv when she walked in wearing Just a small bra top which was barely holding up her huge boobs and underwear, her camel tor on full display. I could feel,my dick growing in my pants so I moved my focus to the TV trying to focus but when I turned my head towards her direction again,my dick hardened instantly. Her pink nipple had slipped out of her bra top,the peek swollen and I found myself wanting to suck on th

she says in that soft motherly voice of hers. “Okay mom” we both stand and she walks around the table to give me a hug. I smile because my mom is only ever this soft with me and her assistant Tammy. She says it’s because she knows we would never take advantage of her if she lets her guard down with us, which is true. Her and Tammy are very close and have been friends ever since I’ve known what friends are, she is also the driving force behind moms success and one of the few people I can trust. Tammy is a Beta and you’d never tell because even though my mom is a powerful Luna she still views her as her equal.

Lena tapped her fingers restlessly against the café table, watching as Trina scrolled through her phone with laser focus. “This is insane,” Trina muttered, her dark eyes scanning the screen. “Victoria’s got connections everywhere. PR teams, stylists, socialites. If we’re going to get close, we need an in.” Lena leaned forward. “Which is why you’re going to be our way in.” Trina smirked. “You really think she’s dumb enough to let a total stranger into her inner circle?” “She’s vain,” Lena countered. “And obsessed with appearances. If you offer her something she can’t resist—an exclusive designer who can elevate her image—she won’t turn you down.”

Not even the illusion of privacy. Everything could be watched. So I used my own connection—the one Henry had built, separate, secured, and entirely outside anything that could be accessed from within this house. The screen lit up. For a brief second, my hand hovered before I tapped the contact. The call rang once. Twice. Then— “Mama!” The word hit first, immediate and warm, cutting through everything else without resistance. The tightness in my chest eased as his face filled the screen, his hair slightly messy, his eyes bright in a way nothing in this house could replicate.

The rest of the time, even though Patricia never scolded him, she always spoke to him harshly and Kenzie didn't like that. "I don't want to be here. I want to go with Mommy," Kenzie pleaded with Audrey. Hearing Kenzie refer to Audrey as Mommy, Patricia's eyes widened. She did not accept that the child considered Audrey as his mother. "Kenzie, Audrey is not your mother. I am your mother. So, you have to call me Mommy." She tried to speak very gently to the child. Unlike Audrey, Patricia forced Kenzie to call her Mommy and it increased Kenzie's hatred towards Patricia.

But she was beautiful without even trying. "Oh, my." My mother exclaimed as soon as she saw her. "She’s so beautiful. Who is this, Kathleen?" “Hey mom, let me introduce you to my new friend.” I told her before turning to Korina. “This is Korina. She's the new friend I was waiting for." "Well, hello Korina." My mom welcomed her with delight and warmth. "You look stunning. And sincerely, I'm glad that Kathleen made such beautiful friend like you." I smiled shyly, discomforted by mother's words. Maybe coffee somewhere else would have been a better idea after all…

Jack said following close behind me as we left the meeting hall. We got in the car and soon we were driving towards The Red Moon Pack. “Although I didn't find anything on Avery, I did get something on Ashley, “ Jack said looking at me through the rare view mirror. My head snapped up in shock, it was no surprise that Jack would do so well but recording a detail I had totally forgotten about was very impressive. “What did you find?” I asked my attention fully focused on him. “She is an Omega, mother of four, wife to late Mike the powerful omega, and manager of our working casino in The Red Moon Pack,” he said watching my expression, I knew he had more to say.

I pull out my phone and take a photo before uploading it to my private i*******m story. The replies come flooding in instantly. raHi: Wish I had that view xx Jania: heart emoji Mind you, they both had better views than this. Speaking of which, I really need to go visit their houses. I know they all lived with their partners but that’s a plus in my books. I see at least two of my friends. I order some take in from a Chinese restaurant that apparently has really good ratings and decide to spend the rest of my evening catching up on the shows I missed and some scrolling through the new drop of one my favourite fashion brands.

Her pussy was swollen and pink. Mom's breasts were huge and firm, fully defined in their entire circumference by the skintight sheer bodystocking. From her tiny wasp-like waist, her firm prominent bum, her spectacular DD cleavage, to those full lips that loved sucking on my cock so very much and her piercing emerald-green eyes, she was absolutely glorious. "Wow," was all I could say. Fuck. At 37 in the prime of her sexual superpowers, my mother was a wet dream come true.

5 inches still taller than me tho. "Seriously Nessa, you scream a lot dude" I heard Kova shouting back while walking down the stairs and standing in front of the dining room all dressed up. "Not her mistake, it's you that's late," Gracia Kova's mom said. I passed her a high five which she responds. Gracia Willson, my best friend's mom is funny and sweet, beautiful and awesome. Gracia is the same age as my mom, they sometimes have that WOMEN'S PARTY where they gossip about everything, she has light skin color, with black long hairs that are always in a bun, eyes color that is dark brown.