Yo Momma So Short Novels & Stories

“Mom” —-------

From Mom "Bad Mom wants you to masturbate in your briefs." Well, that's fuckin different. I didn't ask why. After the rest area sex, I've learned to just roll with 'bad Mom.' My cock was already mostly hard from reading her message. I opened my shorts and rubbed my dick over the cotton briefs reliving Mom blowing me while people watched. Didn't take long. I gasped as my cock spurted in my briefs, a big wet spot in the front. I picked up my phone, sent a text.

I whined, my stomach growling at the smell of syrup and bacon. “Because your skirt’s too short, and we need to get you a new one,” Mom sang. I slumped onto the counter, elbows down, palms pressed to my red-hot cheeks. I could feel Carmelo’s eyes burning through me. “It’s *not* that short,” I grumbled, sneaking a glance at him. Big mistake. His stare was sharp and unblinking. I looked back at Mom instantly. “If you bend over just a little, I’d be seeing your butt,” she pointed out.

We've got all weekend. Mom greets us at the door wearing tight shorts and a thin tank top, which barely contains her bouncing tits. Susan glances at me as mom embraces her, pressing her body against Susan's and kissing her on the cheek. Mom holds the embrace, pressing her tits against Susan's and running her hands up and down her back.

Half of her ass cheeks hang out and she looks so hot, I could just pull those shorts off and just bang the shit out of her. My mother Elizabeth was a very young looking light brunette almost blond and green eyes. Mom is 38 and a woman with very long legs and very much a modern woman that still shows off her legs wearing shorter skirts then maybe women her age would wear, but I am not sure about that. I like to see my mom is high heels because it seems her skirts or dresses get shorter and I always try to get a peek up her skirt or dress. I have gotten lucky a several times and have seen her different color panties.

It was a hot day and mom had been wearing a pair of denim cut offs and a white tank top. The shorts showed off my mother's long legs and the shirt looked as if it were straining to hold her tits which even back then I couldn't help but notice were pretty damn impressive. Rob and the other kids couldn't help but notice either and were ogling her every time she passed by. Mom had also had her long blond hair down and whenever she would come in to see if we needed anything was laughing and joking. Her big blue eyes and huge smile added to her killer body, made her even more difficult to ignore. Even Rob who had known mom since we were back in kindergarten had been commenting to me about how fuc

Surviving on takeaway was a bit crap. “You’re home!” Mom said spotting me as she came over, and pulling me into a hug. She was a short woman with brown hair now streaked with grey. Her tired blue eyes looked me over. “Have you been eating well?” “Bella, leave the boy. I’m sure he’s eaten fine.” Robert my dad said grumpily, not bothering to look up. “Dane!” Amanda, my 22-year-old hot-tempered sister, said running over. I gave her a small smirk, kissing her forehead.

"You're about to walk into the lion's den." A confident chuckle came from the other end of the line. "Oh, I'm ready, Mom. Sienna Hamilton won't know what hit her." As Marjorie ended the call, a delicious sense of anticipation unfurled within her. She leaned back and fixed her eyes on the screen, ready to watch the spectacle unfold. She might be locked behind bars, but tonight, she felt more powerful than ever.

Mom speaks out1 _____________________________________

“Spending time with Mommy is not a waste, Sir. Mommy is a wonderful woman. You can talk to her about anything. She knows everything! If you two are talking, I promise not to disturb you. I can play in the yard by myself. Besides,” Summer took a deep breath.