Real Mom Shower Novels & Stories

Nope. We all are shameless pranksters. What else do you think would have made them look away or better, go away than to stay and tease me till I died of embarrassment. “That was so hot !” Mom squealed in excitement and fanned her hand over her cheeks to show the hotness gesture. Does she even realize she watched something so close to live p**n and that too with her son cumming like an uncontrollable sex starved teenager in front of her ? “Mommm what the hell ?!” I shouted, my cheeks going over ripe with embarrassment.

I answered. "Awe baby, you so sweet," she said. "I gotta get a shower before Jim comes home," she said as she walked away. "Momma, can I talk to you bout something?" I asked as I followed her. "Sure, baby, come on in. We can talk while I shower," she said. Perched on the toilette, I watched as she began to undress. She remover her top and her skirt. She lay the items on the counter with care. Turning to face me, she unclasped her bra, letting it slip down her arms. I marveled at the magnificence of her beauty. I was hypnotized by her breasts as they swayed before me. I stared for what seemed like minutes.

To which Doona frowned at her. Mrs. Matron started laughing then stopped. "Would you like to meet my manager? That would be my mother. Unfortunately, your eight years too late; she's already with the lord." She then flipped open her magazine and continued to read it. Mrs. Matron licked her finger then flipped a page. "Just borrow your neighbour's shower, for now, I'll post an ad and get someone to look at your shower." She responded coyly.

Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people. "Welcome to the family, hija. We've been looking forward to meeting you since Ira told us about your intimate wedding in Japan." "Thank you, ma'am," Chloe politely denoted. "Call me Mommy from now on," Helena assured her and added, "your mom-in-law wants to have a solid bond with you, sweetheart. I hope you don't mind." Shaking her head, she said, "None at all, M-mommy." "Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously."

That realization sat in my chest when I felt Ken's hardness. "I have got that orange shampoo that you want." My mum's voice came again, softer now, closer to the door. She reached out with one hand and parted the curtain just slightly through the gap… only enough to slide the shampoo bottle through onto the floor. She kept her eyes averted, the way any decent parent does when their kid is in the shower, and I held my breath the entire time. "Well, I am going to leave it right here." She said after then, while a small breath left me before I even realized I had been holding it.

The woman, who was visibly pregnant, said arrogantly, “Do I really need to check in with a janitor just to visit my own mother’s company?” Lilian laughed awkwardly and said, “That’s not what I meant. You’re so far along now. If you’d just let me know, I could’ve had Raymond come keep you company, you know?” The woman did not bother to respond and simply got off the elevator first on her own. The video ended there. The barrage of comments instantly knew what was going on, and the harsh comments grew even more intense. [The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. Look at that attitude! Is that how you talk to an elder?!]

My cock hardens in anticipation of soaping her naked body in the shower. Mom goes into the master bathroom, which has a large glass enclosed shower with tile seats on two sides. She reaches in and turns the water on adjusting the spray. As the water heats up, she pulls off her t-shirt and drops her shorts. My mother is standing in front of me in a pair of blue bikini panties!

She slowly stepped on the wooden floor and went past the living room to the next hallway where the shower is located. She noticed that the shower room's door was open. The light from the room bounced to the wall next to it and a shadow of a person was also formed on the wall up to the floor. She recognized the shape abruptly. It is probably her mom and her dad, preparing her bath together. She happily jumped and suppressed her voice as much as possible to surprise them.

We’d stumbled upstairs, still sticky from the living room, and Mom turned the shower on with a wicked grin. “Clean-up time,” she’d said, stripping us both. Now the three of us are slick with soap and sweat, bodies sliding together under the spray. Jace grips my hips, pulling me onto him deeper, the burn of his thickness making my toes curl. Mom’s free hand cups my breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to make me gasp. She drops to her knees, water cascading over her, and licks a hot stripe up my clit. The double assault (her tongue flicking, his cock driving) has me moaning loud enough to echo off marble.

Our guests have all arrived, so I went upstairs to have a a quick shower because I was feeling ikky. I had my shower, did my makeup and changed into my dress. I wore a black turtle neck armless gown that hugged my figure, wore a flat shoe and went down stairs. The party was already in full swing. The dj we hired is doing a good job. kids were running around and Luca seems to be having fun with other kids his age. Damien, Lisa and Mike were laughing at god knows what while my mum, Anna and Emma were in what seems to be a serious conversation but they ended up laughing like maniacs. I walked up to the dj to get everyone's attention.