Son Buys Mom Lingerie Novels & Stories

“Don’t her panties smell wonderful? They’ve been hugging her warm, mature pussy all day long.” The boy’s ass lifted off the ground as his boner flexed excitedly. His mom gently pushed his hips back down with her leg. “Down, tiger!” she giggled, then pulled Ruth’s lingerie away and dangled another set. “Mmm, look at this sexy pair. These are Aunt Morgan’s bra and panties, baby. I bet you’ve been dying to smell her pregnant pussy, haven’t you?” Amber moaned softly, pressing the crotch of her sister’s panties firmly to his nose.

“When are you going to wake up? We could move to a different city together. “I’ve thought about it. I saved up some money over the years. We could buy a small house, open a little flower shop, and live a safe and happy life. How does that sound?” I wiped away my tears. “As long as you wake up… I’ll do anything.” Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Stella. “Quiana? Are you there? “Jaxon won’t stop throwing up. What should I do? “Shaun’s not home, and the nanny has no clue.” Jaxon shouted in the background, “Mom, I don’t want her help! Dad said she’s not my mother anymore!” Then, he started throwing up again. I let out a bitter laugh. “Did you give him mango?”

“Please, Mom… I need you.” Poonam released him, stepping back to let her sari fall to the floor. She unclasped her bra, letting her heavy breasts spill free, her dark nipples already hard with arousal. Hooking her thumbs into her panties, she shimmied out of them, baring herself completely to her son’s hungry gaze. “Come and get it, beta,” she purred, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs, revealing her slick, swollen pussy. “Come and claim what’s yours.”

"Ummm" Taniya paused, crawled to the bedside drawer, giving me a nice look at her wiggling ass, and took out that shiny box Mom had brought last evening. As Mom kept rubbing her clit, Taniya unwrapped the box and took out a black dick with a belt around it. I knew from the lesbian p**n I had watched that it was a strap-on dildo. Taniya sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned back on the headboard and started to sort out the straps. "Mommy wants to suck her son, doesn't she?"

I do my makeup, highlighting my eyes a bit, while my lips are left in a beautiful nude color. I put on the dress I bought this afternoon with aunt Melike’s help, and then she hands me the set of jewelry the bonbon gave me. I smile, satisfied with the result, hoping to impress the bonbon to the point of leaving him speechless. “You look beautiful, my girl. Only because your mom isn’t here, but I know she would agree with me. Although I think your boyfriend is going to faint when he sees you appear with half your leg exposed, not to mention Mr. Belucci. I can already hear his shouts.” I make a face because I didn’t think about dad.

An unexpected request that left the boys with their mouths open and speechless, who, when they decided to play at lying, had not imagined that it could happen. -I know you will say that I am meddling in your relationship, but believe me, it is the will of an old lady who loves her son and wants to leave him in good hands before leaving this world. -So, Mom, what is this important thing you have in mind? -Her son asks, at the same time as he puts a morsel in his mouth.

"Lies.'’ Sonia murmured and placed the black long pant and a crop blue dress on the bed. “I'm not wearing that.'' I murmured, “Sorry girlfriend, you have no choice.'' she said those words and left me for the bathroom. I grumbled and picked up the clothes from the bed. These clothes were meant for nightclubs and maybe teens wild parties, not for a birthday party of an elderly man. I shook my head and kept back the clothes on the bed. The thought of seeing that mysterious man made me scared, anxious, and for strange reasons, excited. “Why aren't you dressed?'' Sonia's voice brought me back from my thoughts, which made me grumble and stood on my feet. I took off my sweatpant and put on the blac

Mom gave me a call, saying, "I heard from your professor that you've applied to study abroad. Where did you get the money for that? "Be honest with me. Did you win a high-value coupon or something?" "Absolutely not!" I immediately denied it. But Mom refused to let it go. "Stop lying. The platform just posted the winner's username. Doraemon is you, isn't it? Even the profile photo is exactly the same. "I was wondering where you got the money. Now I know you've won a prize. Give me the coupon now."

Chrissie had to wonder if her situation was causing more stress in her mother than she let on. After twenty minutes of browsing, Chrissie found a really pretty a black-and-pink, polka-dot bra and panty set, and paid for it with her own money because she didn't want to argue with her mother about it. She was ready to move on to another store when her mother pushed her into a dressing room and threw babydoll nighties, lace teddies, and satin slips over the top of the door. "Mom, I don't need anymore nightgowns," Chrissie called, suffering through a sigh.

The first weekend after the drama, I was still asleep when rustling sounds woke me up. I opened my eyes and saw Felix standing on his tiptoes by my vanity, acting suspicious. "Felix, what are you doing?" I asked. He jumped, startled, and whatever he was holding clattered to the floor. I looked closer. It was the barely-used set of ridiculously expensive skincare products I owned. "I… I wanted to make Mommy pretty," he said quietly, picking up the bottle.