Real Mom Son First Time Novels & Stories

She leaned down and kissed my forehead, her lips feeling like a warm petal against my skin. "You’re my first baby. People always say mothers are obsessed with the youngest, the baby of the family. And I love Jules, but don't tell her... I have always been obsessed with my firstborn. The day you were born, the world stopped. You were perfect." I looked away. I thought about the messy reality of being me. "I'm not perfect, Mom," I murmured, "I’m... I’m broken in a lot of places. You know that better than anyone."

She needed to inform our relatives and close friends. I shook my head. My family was crazy. Mom's clearing her throat caught my attention. The look in her eyes didn't make me that comfortable. "So, speaking of babies, now that you guys are staying together…" She trailed off. "You know, I never got to do the 'talk' with you as this is the first time you ever got involved with a boy." Oh God! Please tell me she isn't going to do that 'talk' with me right now. "Mom..."

Did it mean that she only remembers the event before she got married and have a son. “Son, can you bring me a cellphone, I just want to search something” she wanted to search the result of the “Iron Master Chef” competition. “H-here Mom.” the boy gives her the cellphone with a shocked look. It was his first memory of his Mom calling him ‘Son’. She tried to pick the cellphone but she can’t raise her hands. “I can’t pick the cellphone” “What do you want to search, Mom?” “It’s nothing, I can do it later, it’s not really important”

My mate gets on his knees before his parents and for the first time since I met him, I'm lucky to hear his voice. He finally talked. "Mum" he whispers raising his head to look at her with tearing remorseful eyes. "I'm sorry, I should have never done that. I don't even know who I am anymore" he says in a sob and I feel a tug in my chest. This is so deep. Like the good mother she is, she untangles herself from her mate's grip and kneels beside her son. "It's okay" she mutters embracing him to her chest and he breaks down more, clutching to her like his life depends on it.

Wow, who thought a little human like him would make me feel things I only felt for my fated mate? Minutes later, the doors to the NICU swung open once again, and there she was – Luna Selene, my mate being wheeled in a wheelchair clad in a hospital gown. Her eyes radiated a mix of worry and relief as she laid eyes on our son for the first time. The connection between mother and child was instantaneous, unbreakable. I gently handed him over to her and she smiled so big, I knew she was joyful meeting our son. "Damon, our son is perfect," she gently brushed his face, he cooed to her touch which was as gentle as a whisper, her love overflowing. "Hey little one, I'm your mommy," she whispered to t

His eyes locked onto mine, all desperate and pleading. Startled, I pulled myself together and shoved him back, totally blank-faced. "Pretty sure you've got the wrong person." "Mom, are you still mad at me?" he stammered, eyes filling with guilt. I just turned to unlock the door, ignoring him. But he stepped in front of me, refusing to move. Then, like he was trying out for a tragic soap opera, he dropped to his knees, his eyes bloodshot and pathetic. "Mom, I know I messed up! I went crazy and let Mona mess with my head. She convinced me you were out to ruin them, so I left with her... But I get it now, I was so wrong. Please, forgive me!"

Mike looked down at his mom, her loving gaze locked with his. "Come for me baby,” she urged. “Right now." Mike felt her claw her nails down his back, and then his eyes squeezed shut as his orgasm shot through him like a bolt of lightning, his cock twitching and spurting deep inside his mom. Mike collapsed on top of her and she wrapped her arms around him, her legs still clamped around him. She massaged his neck and whispered in his ear. "Congratulations Mikey. Mommy's so proud. Did you enjoy your first time?"

Mum asked Alma, pulling her up. "I'm fine, thank you mummy." Alma replied. "I apologized, but I was just shocked my son actually brought a lady home for the first time, not just a lady, a beautiful and voluptuous one like his mother, like father like son." mum said, eyeing me. Of course my mum was voluptuous, she has the confirm shapes at the right places just like Alma, I wasn't even shocked she could point that out. "You remind me so much of myself when I was young, I flaunt my babies well, even my husband didn't get tired of it. I'm sure my son here would have been eating little from it." mum joked. Alma covered her mouth in shock as she stared at mum.

"I love you, Mom." I moaned my answer as my son's erection slid into me for the first time. "Ohhhhhhhh fuuuuck. I love you too, Molly." "Ohhhh Daddy!" Molly cried as Jim's bigger cock spread his daughter open, "You're bigger." "I'll go slow baby, but I won't last long. You're so wet."

When I got my first project payment, he was even more excited than I was. Our relationship grew stronger and sweeter after weathering that storm. One evening, the three of us were watching TV together. A parenting show was on, and one of the very put-together moms was complaining about how hard it was to raise kids. Felix watched for a bit, then leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Mommy, I think you're prettier than her." I smiled. "Why's that?" "Because…" He thought about it, then said seriously, "Because you're my mom. And also, when you're working, your eyes light up. Daddy says that's called having dreams."