Naughty Mom Novels & Stories

Mom asks. " Oh, I'm Naomi. It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Black." " Please don't call me that. Black is my family name. I'm Karen. It's a pleasure to meet you too. I've heard a lot about you, you sure did a lot to my son." Mom smirks at Naomi. She chuckles nervously. " Did he tell you that?" Naomi asks. Mom chuckles too. I just sit there and listen to these two women talk about me like I'm not in the room.

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

"See for yourself, Mom. Everyone else is working seriously, finishing their tasks on time, but she's either playing games or gossiping with others during work hours. I told you from the start that I don't employ slackers for my company." Mom glanced at the footage but didn't seem to care. "So what? She's family now. Does she really need to work like an outsider? How can you, as the eldest daughter, act so petty?" I was speechless. I pulled up the recording from the break room yesterday. I stared at Lexie. "And what about this? She spread vicious lies about me, ruining my reputation. Is that something the family should do, Mom?' Cameron's face darkened, but he still proceeded to defend her. "

Sienna’s face contorted. “Mom! Nate was twice my age and a complete sociopath.” “He had ambition!” Monet barked. “He had power. Connections. He was the kind of man who could open every door for you. Be grateful you got another suitable man to help watch over you.” “Mom Nate opened more trauma than you and Dad combined, he was a disgusting pervert with libido issues.” I exclaimed, trying to get my point across but Monet would rather have my shove a sock down my throat than challenge her.

I looked back at her as she walked behind me. “ Small child, my foot. Tsk. You're smart enough to start paying rent,” she clicked her tongue. “ You're just greedy, Aunt. Why would I need to pay rent when my mommy's rich?” I bragged. “ Oh, whatever,” she rolled her eyes. Everyone else knew that I was this mature and this smart except mom. It's safe to say that I'm a genius but as good as this might be, it wouldn't sit too well with mom.

Too horny to be scared I found myself in a Tesla with a 6'4" stranger, headed to his penthouse in the most expensive and private part of LA. My mom would kick up a fuss if she could see this, and my dad. Oh the poor man would definitely faint if he heard that his princess was out without a bodyguard. “Are you okay? You look nervous?” My tall tattooed stranger asked as he glanced at me, alternating his attention between me and the road.

Before my boyfriend, Jared Vance, came to visit, I repeatedly reminded my mom, Eleanor Mack, "Just keep everything light and casual, and please don't say anything inappropriate." Mom got annoyed. "I'm a grown woman. Do I really need you to teach me how to behave? Don't worry, I absolutely won't embarrass you." Only after Mom's repeated assurances did I bring Jared home, though I was still nervous. On the way, I kept preparing him for the worst as well.

Finn had asked me to take a picture of my juicy pussy when I'm done, but my wetness covered my phone screen as I navigated through the phone to take a picture. I finally took the naughty pic and sent it down to Finn with the caption, "Look how wet you've made me, you naughty boy." "What' am I going to do now?" I bit my lower lip anticipating the next reply from my naughty F******k lover, Finn. "Your cute pussy is hungry; I am going to feed it!" He replied passionately. "Feed it now, my Finn; I'm so fucking horny and waiting." I eagerly replied to him. "Are your sexy legs still wide open?"

Vivian, still clad in her nightwear and hastily thrown-on kimono, swung the door open to find her mother standing before her. Regina, her mother, was impeccably dressed even in her active wear, a testament to her unwavering commitment to maintaining a polished appearance. She wore a sleek black workout top that hugged her figure, paired with matching leggings and pristine white sneakers. Her silver hair was styled flawlessly, and a hint of perspiration on her forehead suggested she had just returned from an intense workout session.

Kaden looped his arm through my mom's and shot me a smug look. "Want to know the truth? Mom bought this house five years ago for me. She was just waiting for you to pay off the mortgage so she could transfer it to me. We're not here to ask. We're here to tell you." I looked at my mom in disbelief. "Is that true? Was this whole thing just you manipulating me from the start?"