Moms In Pantyhose Novels & Stories

“They are soft, right?” Mom pushed down on my hands, releasing her from my embrace. What she did next seemed to happen in slow motion as I looked down over her shoulder. She held the satin belt in both hands and parted it. The front of the robe fell open, revealing Mom’s massive firm breasts tucked into a lace bra. What an eyeful! “I got this set today. Here, feel them.” She took my hand and guided it to her matching lace panties. She placed my other hand on her bra. “Does that feel nice, Josh?”

Tears started to pool in her eyes, and I could hear her whimpering behind her hands. “Oh, my girls. Look how beautiful you are” she sobbed and fanned her face. “Thanks Roe” I smiled at her, “Thanks Ma” Nat cooed. “Come here you two” she held her arms out for us and we stepped into them simultaneously, wrapping her up in our arms. Roe wound one of her arms around my shoulder tightly and squeezed. “My daughters” she gushed with another sob. “Mum, cut it out or you’ll ruin your makeup” Nat jeered as she pulled away.

" There he is, mom!' Kia said again and pointed at a man. What the hell? She thought in shock. How did Anderson find out about his children? This was definitely the handwork of her mother! Just then, the Highlander stopped and a bodyguard walked towards them. Mary on the other hand, frowned as she recollect all that had happened. She was sure that she was actually fit to become Mrs. Banks, after all, she was the big deal but did she actually say something bad earlier? " I haven't come here for dinner for a long time. So, what about you?" She began

After all we weren’t going out anytime soon. I walked down the hall to Mom and Dad’s room. The door was open a crack so I peeked in. Mom was laying there asleep. She had a cotton robe on. The type that are comfy for sleeping. The flaps were slightly open so I could see inside her robe. Her beautiful tan legs shone bright in the sun’s sunlight. I looked further up her legs and I saw her panties. She had on these sexy black panties that almost made me get a boner right on the spot.

The greed and excitement in her eyes were impossible to hide. She smiled and walked over. "Beth, those emerald pendants that Mr. and Mrs. Cox wear sure are pretty. Why don't you have anything like that around your neck?" My expression dimmed slightly, and a bitter smile played on my lips. "Those are exclusively for family members to wear. Mom, Dad, and my brother never take them off. Maybe you don't know… I'm just their adopted daughter." As I spoke, my gaze turned blank. "I-I just wanted to have one made secretly, so I could wear it too. That way, I'd feel like we were really a family."

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

But the longer time went on, the fuzzier my vision became, and the farther away their voices sounded. Until, suddenly, everything was gone. When I reopened my eyes, I had almost been transported to another place. Mom lay on a dingy mattress with thick metal chains wrapped four times around her wrists and her ankles, bounding her to the bedposts. She wore a white bra that seemed to be stained with years’ worth of sweat and blood, making it an off-white, almost-gray color. Like so many times when Dad had paralyzed me, Mom wasn’t wearing any underwear. Unlike me, her stomach was heavily swollen, as if she was pregnant, and decorated with more stretch marks than I had ever seen on her belly.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

"Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously." "Yeah. Me, too." The matron beamed at her pleasingly; so genuine she could only return the favor. The conversation went on from getting to know her family background which she carefully answered one by one. Chloe had to lie about her true identity to protect her alibi. Instead, she told them the same information she disclosed to her husband. After some time the topic was shifted to business. She learned that the Greysons dominantly conquered the line of logistics companies in the country. Aside from that, they hold fifteen franchises that offer high-end brands of clothing to malls that are cur

When Brady did not respond, she continued, "Poor Neenee! Honey's not at home, and now Bubba won't take Neenee out to dinner. Neenee's going to be so hungry…" Watching a 60-year-old overweight woman with a thick layer of powder on her face and bright red lipstick whining to her son was beyond cringeworthy. I looked away, fearing I might throw up if I watched any longer. Having no other option, Brady turned to me with a hint of pleading in his eyes. "Eloise, maybe we should take Mom with us?" I said nothing and climbed into the back seat. Of course I had to let her come. Without her, the show tonight would not be complete!