Yo Mama So Short Novels & Stories

"Maryam isn't familiar with all those meals you're listing." "Eh ... It's because you're always cooking noodles for her." Mama retorted and then turned to Maryam again who was now smiling. "Don't worry. After you stay with me for about a week you'll get fat. Your mom and dad won't even recognize you when they see you again." "But Grandma, do I really need to eat Eba?" Maryam asked, squeezing her face like only the thought of it could make her puke. Mama nodded in affirmative.

I nodded my head and put on my black ankle boots. "Ready?" I asked excitedly. They nodded, and we filed out of my room and went downstairs, where Attorney Adrian, Aries, Billy, and Jack were waiting for us. "Please look after the girls' boys," Mama said, eyeing my clothes. Cassy, that skirt is very short," she commented. "Aunt Amara, it's not short. If you see what other girls were wearing there, you're going to poke because you can already see their butt cheek and their breasts. Only the nipple was hidden." Sarah said in disgust.

Apparently, mom thought the same thing. "Imagine if my baby boy knew I was picturing this soap as a big hot load he just blew all over me!" Another from the same shoot, featured her bent over the car, showing off her ass in the obscenely tight shorts. "Like this if you think my son should pull my shorts down and fuck me. Retweet if you think he should give his mommy a rim job!" He blinked at the totals on the tweet over a thousand people thought he should fuck her and close to eight hundred wanted him to tongue his mother's ass.

What the hell ? “Oh my God !!! You are soooooo pretty !!!!” my Mom- the great Alpha Zoe Stone screamed in her sing song voice like a fan girl and if Aunt Nyssa’s hugs spelt death then Mom’s were enough to kill you for ten lifetimes- not exaggerating. I repeat. I am NOT exaggerating.

Mom moans out. It surprised me to hear my usually, very proper mother say 'fucking', but that made this all the hotter. I picked up my pace slightly to more moans from us both. Maybe I should tell you about my family and how I came to be balls deep in my Mom. Mom is a twice-widowed middle-aged woman who is 5'4" tall. She is petite, but her figure is nicely rounded in all the best ways. Her breasts are a little big for her small frame, but that just makes them seem that much more alluring. Her hips are slightly spread, giving her a set of wide hips. This gives her a pleasing hourglass figure with a small waist but hardly thin.

Half of her ass cheeks hang out and she looks so hot I could just pull those shorts off and bang the shit out of her. My mother Deborah was an incredibly young looking brunette, almost blonde, and green eyes. She is thirty-eight and a woman with exceptionally long legs and very much a modern woman that still shows off her legs wearing shorter skirts than women her age would wear. I like to see my mom and high heels because her skirts or dresses get shorter, and I always try to get a peek up at her skirt or dress. I've gotten lucky several times and have seen her different colored panties.

I looked like the textbook image of the undead. I let out another big sigh as I sauntered toward the wardrobe to select today’s outfit. “Get it together, Amy”, I whispered to myself. “You may be heartbroken, but you’re still a hottie. You’re not going to let those assholes ruin your day, your week, or even another minute of your life. You’re only 25, you’ve got your whole life ahead of you. You’re beautiful, you’re strong, you’re smart, you’re rich, you have a fat ass, a flat stomach and tits to die for. Whatever is meant for you can’t be taken away. The garbage threw itself in the can.”

"Ms. York, can you teach my mommy? Then she can make cookies that taste just as yummy as yours!" Those bright, trusting eyes were filled with nothing but reliance on Yasmin. That one sweet, innocent "Mommy" pierced me like a thousand tiny needles.

he chuckles you're so lame papa Only for you and your mother dear, see you soon bye bye I put my phone down grinning like an idiot, I know very well how much my dad loves me, he always says my mom has Three mamas' boys so I am his treasure daddy’s girl, I have long since grown from girl-hood into womanhood but hey, no harm no foul, I am what I am to my papa bear.

I thanked God our table was tucked away in a corner, because this woman had the volume of a stadium announcer. "So that's why you haven't been answering my texts about coming home." "That is absolutely not the reason!" I reached over and pinched her waist. She twisted away from me, still cackling. "Neshara Fil is out here playing house and loving every minute." I fake-scowled at her. "Auntie Heath, you know what? A mean girl fought with Mommy last night. She pushed Mommy into the pool. And then she told a big lie about it. You should smack her butt and tell her she's bad."