Mother Son First Time Novels & Stories

How could you do this to me? Mom froze, then slapped me hard across the face. "Oh, so now raising you was our mistake? You ungrateful little brat. How dare you talk to me like that?" Her tone sharpened, and the next slap landed against the side of my head. My face was swollen, but the tears hung stubbornly in my eyes. "So you never loved me, did you? Even though I was your first child." Mom's hand stopped midair. She stared at me in shock. "You…"

She touched his arm lightly. Daggy moved to check on Britty, who had fallen into a deeper sleep, her small chest rising and falling in the peaceful rhythm of childhood. She looked so much like Dynan it was almost painful, from the shape of her nose to the way her hair curled at the edges. "Daggy?" Lincoln's voice pulled her back to the present. "Mom called though, she told me about the shop incident. Are you okay? "I'm fine," she said quietly, smoothing down Britty's hair. "Those men at the shop really shook me up."

Daniel and Audrey did not understand what Patricia said, they looked confused. "W-what do you mean, Patricia?" asked Audrey stammeringly. "You know what? The child you're carrying is my child with Daniel! You conceived it, but I'm going to be the mother." Audrey widened her eyes, she didn't quite believe it. She shook her head through the pain in her stomach. "N-no way."

The baby is also taken to be cleaned first, after that, it is given to the mother. "You are very handsome, son." Alesha, a woman who had just been blessed with a son, said: Her eyes looked at her son's sad face, there were doubts about whether she could provide a decent life for her baby. Even now, Alesha is still looking for a decent job.

She curls inward. I grab her hand, holding tight, stealing a glance at the corner of the room where my mother is sitting in an armchair, rocking a bundle of fabric in her arms, watching the scene play out like it’s just another Tuesday. I see my son’s fist–perfectly pink. Chubby fingers. Perfect. Safe and alive. Mom hasn’t looked that peaceful in years. I suppose that counts for something. “Ohhhh! Oh, for–for fuck’s sake!” Fallon screeches in fury. “Get the baby out!”

A smile was drawn on her face again at remembering her baby, the first time she held between her arms. “Push, push again!” The doctor ordered her. The sweat in her forehead, the strength that was leaving he body, for a moment she felt like she was not going to be able to do that. “Push, push now!” And then, taking out her last energy to finally become a mother, she pushed as much as she could do, five seconds later the cry of her baby downed the space. “It’s a boy! It’s a boy!” The doctor cried out. Finally with a smile on her face, Rebecca laid down completely. She had given birth to her son.

She sneaked behind the door and listened to their conversion. Clifford : Anyway mum, I came here to give you good news. Mad. Flora : Really? Let's hear it. Clifford (smiling) : Mum, am going to be a father. Rosie is pregnant. Mad. Flora : What! Is that true? Mad. Flora was so excited and hugged his son. Mad. Flora : So where is she now? Clifford : At the hospital. Mad. Flora : What happened to her?

Ignoring people calling me a bitch was difficult on my part, but I stood up for my own decision the moment I confirmed I was pregnant. I was so overwhelmed with joy and for being a newly single mom-- it made me burst into tears. It was the best feeling in the world when I first cuddled my son after eighteen hours of labor. “Why do we stay at Nana and Dada, Mommy?” Ben gabbled. I looked at him through the rearview mirror. “What I said about talking when your mouth is full, Ben?” “Mommy.” “Yes, baby?” “I’m already a big guy.”

Slowly opening my legs apart, I again reached for his cock and took him in my hand. For sometime he did nothing, but just stared intently at my cunt, clearly on display to him. Then without saying a word, Mike began to rub on my wet pussy, as I worked my hand over his big, young cock. I felt a huge rush of excitement as my son's fingers touched my pussy for the first time. I felt my muscles tighten and my clit tingle as he moved his hand around. "Oh yes Mike, play with Mommy's wet pussy baby" I said in a deep throaty voice.

And when she finally came to a fitful halt, I was so horny I actually considered fucking her right then and there. My mother's words nabbed my attention though and I looked into her eyes. She spoke softly, smiling, "Baby, that was so sweet of you to help me through that. Ahhh, but jesus was it intense. I never... never thought... ahh. Yeah, that was a first. The... the squirting. This--all of this, has been a first for me." "I know mom. Me too," I said.