Real Mom Son First Time の小説・ストーリー

"I locked myself in the study, and she still kept knocking, saying she brought fruit." The more he talked, the more worked up he got, like a kid finally complaining after holding it in forever. Then he suddenly stopped. "Wait... how do you know?" I handed him my phone. That post. My mom's messages. The AI-generated photo. All of it laid out in front of him. His expression shifted from shock to anger. "This was... your mom?" His fingers trembled slightly. "She's your mother." I said quietly, "I always knew she favored Zoey. I just never thought she'd go this far."

Just then, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Dad immediately relaxed and smiled at Mom. "See? The kid finally gave in to you. She's already at the door." When Mom heard that, she straightened her back at once. The door suddenly swung open, and the village chief, Rudy Miller, stumbled inside. The moment Mom saw it was Mr. Miller, she assumed I had asked him to come plead on my behalf. She crossed her arms and put on a cold expression. "Mr. Miller, you're here to speak up for Nina, aren't you? Let me make this clear. No one's pleading will work today. She made a mistake, so she needs to face the consequences.

I looked at my son, standing barefoot on living soil, listening to a world older than fear and for the first time, I did not know whether I was raising a boy inside a sto ry, or standing at the beginning of something the world itself had been waiting to remember.

As her head tilted upward, I could see a small streak of tears below her eyes. “I’m okay, Dad”, she said as she wiped the tears away. “You have a new boyfriend?” her dad asked as he sat down again. “Um, yeah, but it’s not very serious, Dad.” “Didn’t you say that you loved him, though?” I teased. Charissa’s head swung away from her dad and stopped when it landed in my direction. As she glared at me, I could see the rage dancing in her caramel eyes. It brought me immense happiness.

Getting down to the floor, I immediately picked up the broken shards while my mind replayed what Mom had just said. My distraction gave me a cut in my hand. Mom grabbed some paper to patch me up. “W-Who’s the father?” I stared at Mom, my voice trembling. Mom’s grip on me stiffened. She said embarrassedly, “Bryan.” Emotions overwhelmed me. I pushed Mom away. Here I thought they were fooling around. The last thing I expected was a pregnancy. That explained Mom’s reaction when she saw me and Bryan in the room. She had fallen in love with Bryan as well.

"Go home." "That's my mommy!" Keenan let out a long sigh. Trying to expand his already narrowed patience again. He squatted in front of Farel and then gently stroked his son's cheek. "She's also my wife. My favorite woman too. Do you think I just keep quiet, hmm?" Only then did Farel nod resignedly and accept the helping hand of Keenan's mommy who had welcomed him. With heavy steps, he left the hotel even though he didn't want to.

Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people. "Welcome to the family, hija. We've been looking forward to meeting you since Ira told us about your intimate wedding in Japan." "Thank you, ma'am," Chloe politely denoted. "Call me Mommy from now on," Helena assured her and added, "your mom-in-law wants to have a solid bond with you, sweetheart. I hope you don't mind." Shaking her head, she said, "None at all, M-mommy." "Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously."

I felt the pulse in Teri's pussy, and yanked my hand away, getting splashed as she squirted for the first time. "Travis! Teri!" Mom screamed. Teri was writhing on the floor, in the middle of a huge orgasm. I slapped at her pussy, keeping it rolling, while leaning over her, stroking her hair with my other hand. "Shhh, it's OK, baby girl." Mom leaned over and pushed my hand away, "Stop that! What's wrong with you!" I reached back down and rubbed Teri's pussy comfortingly. I knew the first big one would be rough on her. "Relax, baby, you did good," I told her, glaring at Mom. "In a second Mom, not now!" I snapped.