Mother Son First Time Novels & Stories

His cries quieted as I held him close, my hand trembling as I traced the delicate curve of his cheek. Tears spilled down my cheeks as I looked at my son for the first time. He was perfect, tiny fingers, a little button nose, and a shock of dark hair. His cries softened as he nestled against me, his warmth spreading through my chest like a balm. “Hi there,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I’m your mom.” The weight of everything, the fight, the fear, the pain, faded away in that moment. All that mattered was him, this little life that Dylan and I had created, this new beginning in the midst of so much chaos.

” Devlin nodded his head before he headed to her private room. He paced while he waited. He was anxious to see his wife and son. After thirty minutes, Mabel was brought in and in a few minutes their son was settled in her arms, they encouraged her to feed him. At first he was reluctant to clamp his lips onto her nipples but after a few nudges, he finally clamped on his mother’s breast. For Mabel as a first time mother, it was a painful experience but it was worth it. After three years thinking she won’t be able to experience the joy of motherhood, her son is finally suckling at her breast. She raised teary eyes to her husband who was smoothing her hair lovingly.

Mom said, and we smiled at her. "Runo is my first baby, and my baby Darenn is my youngest. I don't mind losing everything except you two, and I am so happy you're here beside me now. Our family might be incomplete; I hope you're happy with just me as your parent," Mom said, and I immediately nodded at her.

Monika's mother rushed to Monika's room, hearing her scream. "What happened, Doll?" Monika's mother asked anxiously, as this was the first time in the past month that Monika gave voice to her mother about something. "So---something is moving inside me" Monika stuttered and kept her mother's hand on her belly. Her mother's eyes shot up when she felt something moving inside Monika's stomach as Monika felt. "Moon Goddess!" She gasped and kept her hand over her mouth. "What happened?" She asked her mother, as it was evident from her mother's reaction that she knew something.

Marianna said, with a huge grin across her face. Veronica had completely forgotten about this part of motherhood. She felt a little uncomfortable with so many eyes staring at her, but she tried to grin and bear it. Her mother handed her the baby. He was awake and staring, as his cute little soft arms moved in unsteady patterns. His little feet were kicking underneath the thin blanket. She slid the left side of her shirt down, and held her son to her breast. She looked up at the three women watching over her. "Am I doing it right?" Veronica asked.

"What about... um... you know... what else did you do?" "You mean oral sex? Did we go down on each other?" Mom asks teasingly. Lauren nods in response. "Yes, we did that and we still do occasionally when we're at the cabin. That first time was so tentative and so sensual, both of us feeling our way and apprehensive about how far the other was willing to go. Again, I went first, kissing my way down Julie's body and experiencing my first close up view of a woman's vagina," Mom laughs.

Carla, with an air of tranquility and warmth, settled into a nearby chair, positioning herself close to offer any assistance I might require. Her presence served as a calming anchor, providing reassurance and support during this new chapter of motherhood. Gently cradling my son against my chest, I marveled at the delicate innocence captured within his cherubic face. His tiny fingers curled instinctively, seeking comfort and nourishment. As I adjusted my posture to ensure a proper latch, a wave of maternal instinct surged within me, replacing any lingering doubt or unease with a profound sense of purpose and determination. With bated breath, I guided him toward my awaiting breast, a surge of

“ I feel like I have been hit by a train. I just pushed a baby head the size of a watermelon out of my GiGi,My mother is super awesome for giving birth to six pups.” “ Aunt Gina is a Wonder Woman. Do you need anything? “ “ A glass of water, my throat is sore” "Yes sure babe !" I hand her a cup of water, and she drinks it. “ Please give me my baby. I wanna see him” I handed her our son. The moment he sensed his mother, he started crying. Angie freed her breast and our son latched on her nipple. “He must be hungry” I chuckled. I rested my body next to her on the bed and wrapped my hands around her shoulder while watching her breastfeeding our son.

A few minutes later, I hear the most beautiful sound in the world - the sound of my baby crying. My mother asks for a pair of scissors to cut the umbilical cord, but all that's available is a knife. I take the knife, and I cut the cord, my hands trembling. My mother takes the baby, wiping her clean. The baby girl lets out a loud cry, her eyes shining bright. My heart swells with love, and I take the baby in my arms. She's perfect in every way, and I feel a rush of pride and joy. I am a mother.

“PUSH LUNA!” I’m holding Rebel’s hand, and I swear I’m hearing bones snap. I grit past it; it’s nothing compared to seeing my mate go through this pain. I can’t take the pain for her, but I will take it with her. We are doing this exercise for 25 minutes and the doctor calls out, “I can see the head. Black head of hair. Let’s do this again, Luna. When that contraction hits, push with everything you can!” I’m stupefied looking at my mate and our first son coming out. I’ve never been more shocked in my life at the display. I mean I know how pups are born, but it is something else entirely to see it happen in real time.