Scary Mothers Novels & Stories

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Personally, my dad is a giant teddy bear, my mother should be the one you’re scared of. My mom, who is the cheif of the fire department, the first woman in our town to be named as chief and also runs a local animal shelter is by far the scarier parent. I once watched her chase a man down over a pack of licorice candy. Seriously, scary.

She refused to eat her meals and cursed her anytime she saw her. "Barren woman," Mama shouted and hissed anytime Sarah passed her. "You want to turn my son against me. It will not be well with you." "Give my son a child, make me a grandmother," Mama shouted, clapping her hands as she spoke. "You have killed your parents and now you want to kill me." Sarah cried privately, never allowing her husband or mama to see her tears. When she brought mama's food to her she pushed the platter away causing the food to spill on the floor.

Just as he turned around and wanted to look for Charmine, he met a pair of proud eyes. Coco crossed her arms as she stood before Chris, gazing at him sharply. Her cold eyes did not look like the eyes of a kid. Coco said proudly, "Chris Bailey, how are you still in the mood to talk here? Your birth mother is a farmer, weak and easily trampled on. Your step-mommy no longer loves you. She left you in the village for a few days, and now, she’s going to have another baby with your Daddy? No matter how close she is to you now, she’s still not your birth mother! Once she has another baby, she'll toss you away!"

Audrey looked at me with wonder while I asked if she was expecting someone. I went to check who it was only for Scario's Mom and Ella to walk in. I could tell that something bad was up, so I asked what had happened. “You're such a shameless little whore," Scario's Mom said, about to slap me, but I caught her arm on time. “Don't you ever mistake my silence for weakness Rosalia. I can do this even better," I said roughly freeing her hand with a serious look on my face. “Stella how could you do that to my mother in-law she—"

"You know Arielle's a little slow. How could you take advantage of her? Are you even human?" My mind churned with chaos, my mood spiraling into frustration. Just then, Arielle climbed onto the bed. With practiced ease, she pulled down her pants, grabbed hold of me, and was about to sit down. "Neil, I'm so itchy. Help me quick." When Arielle's mother saw that—how experienced Arielle was, how this clearly wasn't the first time—she nearly lost her mind. She screamed and shoved Arielle off me. "What did he do to you?"

“Mama that scary man looks like me, His he my papa?.” She didn’t deny it. “He scares me,” Mateo said. “But not the way bad men do.” Her chest ached. “That’s what scares me"

After the meeting, I found my mother standing alone in the hallway, staring at nothing. "Are you okay?" I asked gently. "I am scared," she admitted. "Scared of going back to Montana. Scared of facing The Elders again. Scared of losing you." "I am scared too. But we do this together. We face our fears together. And maybe, if we are lucky, we survive together."

I tipped my head forward and back again as she slowly came back up to my ear, leaving my naked cock glistening in her hand. "It's okay Scott, she loves your big cock, you can tell. Her lips drag up and down on your shaft as you realize your mother is kneeling naked in the middle of her living room floor with your raging hard-on inching back and forth across her soft, sweet lips. She's a cocksucker Scott, your own mother. Her mouth is open and you can't help but slide yourself in and out of there, between her lips, across her tongue, against her throat. She's doing it . . . sucking her own son. Oh my god, this is what you were afraid of! It's too late Scott, she's on her knees and her mouth i

She did not know what happened between her parents nor could she fully comprehend the exchange the two had, but one thing she knew was that her mother seemed terrifying just now when she was screaming at her father. Sherry took a deep breath and adjusted the pitch of her voice to a gentle whisper, "Caprice, I'm sorry, did Mommy scare you?" Caprice nodded. “It wasn’t intentional, Mommy promised to stop being mean to Daddy.” She assured Caprice.