Mommy Screams Ch 01

MOMMIES EROTIC UNIVERSE

STORY #1: Mommy Screams

Seeking refuge from the cacophony of city life, Scarlett Johansson, a 39-year-old single mother, decided to retreat to a cabin nestled in the quiet woods.

Jenna Ortega Johansson, her 19-year-old daughter, was a remarkably disciplined young woman, dedicated to ensuring her mother's happiness.

They both stood outside the cabin, its structure sturdy and welcoming, yet the surrounding woods exuded an eerie atmosphere.

As the day waned, the impending darkness added an

extra layer of mystery to their new abode.

Observing the time on her watch -- 6:12 -- Jenna, though suppressing any unease, asked, "Mum, should we?"

Scarlett, attuned to her daughter's feelings, responded with a reassuring smile, "Sure,

Booboo."

Jenna playfully nudged Scarlett, "Mum, don't call me that; it sounds like boobs."

Scarlett teasingly retorted, "Which you are starting to grow."

Blushing, Jenna quickly ascended a couple of stairs and darted into the cabin.

Over the next few hours, the lovely mother and daughter shared laughter, smiles, and a comforting dinner, enveloped in the warmth of their familial bond.

Jenna received a goodnight kiss from Scarlett on her cheeks.

Jenna, in turn, kissed Scarlett on her chin.

Curious, Scarlett asked, "Why the chin, Booboo?"

Annoyed in a playful way, Jenna replied, "Again! I am not gonna tell you."

Correcting herself, Scarlett said, "Okay, Jenna, why do you always choose my chin?"

Jenna thought for a moment, perhaps a bit hesitant, "Mum, because I can't kiss you on your lips."

Taken aback, Scarlett didn't expect that. "But Jenna..."

Jenna looked like she was hurt, "So many of my friends kiss their mothers on the lips."

Scarlett couldn't fulfill Jenna's wish, "But Jenna...

Without another word, Jenna turned and left for her bedroom, saying, "Goodnight, Mum... at least think about it."

Scarlett retreated to her bedroom, donned a black nightgown that went to her knees and had half sleeves.

Lying on the bed, Scarlett replayed the last line Jenna spoke, echoing in her head.

GOOD NIGHT, MUM... AT LEAST, THINK ABOUT IT!

AT LEAST, THINK ABOUT IT!!

THINK ABOUT IT!!!

Scarlett pondered whether she was a bad mother.

No, she wasn't. She would do anything to keep Jenna safe and happy.

Should she go and check on Jenna and give her one more goodnight kiss on her cheeks?

Maybe that would make Jenna feel better.

On her cheeks or... On her lips.

No... No.

Scarlett couldn't do that; she was a woman of integrity.

While entertaining these thoughts, Scarlett drifted off to sleep, peacefully resting like a

beautiful mommy would.

But a scream shattered the tranquility.

"Mummmmmmm!" Jenna's scream echoed from the other room.

Scarlett's eyes snapped open, revealing signs of horror. She swiftly turned on the bedside lamp.

There stood Jenna at the doorstep of Scarlett's bedroom, panting.

Scarlett jumped off the bed, embracing her tightly, and soothingly asked, "What happened, Booboo?"

Jenna, still panting, said, "Mum, I saw someone stuck on the ceiling, she was a girl, somewhere around my age. She wasn't wearing anything.

Scarlett considered that what everyone said might be true; this place could be haunted. "Let me check."

Jenna cried, "I don't wanna go."

Scarlett assured her, "You stay here."

After a brief investigation, Scarlett returned, "No one was there."

Jenna insisted, "But there was someone."

Scarlett didn't want to argue with her scared daughter. "Okay, I believe you. Do you want to sleep with me?"

Jenna nodded, wiping away her tears, "Yes, Mum."

Scarlett tried not to dwell on Jenna's earlier comment about kissing. Subtly checking Jenna's clothes, she saw that Jenna was wearing a pair of black shorts and a yellow bandeau top.

Scarlett asked, "The woman you saw, what was her face like?"

Jenna said, "Don't ask me how I knew that... but she looked like Lana Rhoades."

Scarlett was puzzled as she heard the name for the first time, "Who is Lana Rhoades?"

Jenna wanted to secure a guarantee first, "Promise me you won't be angry?"

Scarlett said, "First, come and sit."

Closing the bedroom door, both of them took a seat on the bed.

Scarlett tried to guess, "I think she is a singer."

Jenna burst into laughter, "No Mum, that's Lana Del Rey. Lana Rhoades is a..."

Scarlett wanted Jenna to complete the sentence, "is a?"

Jenna said, "I can't say it. Why don't you google it."

Scarlett googled LANA RHOADES, clicked on the images, and her phone was filled with nudes of Lana Rhoades.

Scarlett turned to Jenna, "Booboo, are you watching porn movies?"

Jenna lied, trying to save herself, "I just saw her face on my friend's phone, that's all.

Scarlett warned her, "You better stay away."

Jenna nodded.

Scarlett was still looking at the pics of Lana, "But she has a pretty face. How could you get scared if you saw her?"

Jenna focused on the fact, "She was on the ceiling."

Scarlett looked at the ceiling, imagining how it would look with a woman there, and realized, "Yeah, it could look scary."

Scarlett then turned her phone off.

She said, "Now you're with me, no one can harm you."

Jenna lay down.

Scarlett beside her and closed the lamp lights.

Some minutes passed away...

But Scarlett couldn't sleep.

Was she thinking about the haunted factor? Was a nude ghost living in their house?

She was wondering about it, but just a little.

The thought that made her more awake was that Jenna sleeping next to her.

She slightly turned and saw Jenna was sleeping like a child, her head turned toward Scarlett.

Scarlett focused on Jenna's lips, light pink and soft.

Scarlett wished she knew how it was like to kiss her before fulfilling her daughter's wish.

Scarlett whispered lightly, "Jenna? Booboo?"

Jenna didn't move.

Scarlett kind of breathed a sigh of relief.

There were mere inches between them, but Scarlett had to close that gap to move closer to Jenna's lips.

Scarlett shifted an inch... then more... then more...

Now there was barely an inch between her and Jenna's lips; their bodies were touching, Scarlett's milkers could easily feel the petite chest of Jenna.

Feeling the warm breath of Jenna on her face, Scarlett's lips moved ahead...

Scarlett knew that this wasn't the right way to test... gave a soft peck on Jenna's lips.

That was nice. Scarlett thought.

Should Scarlett go for a longer kiss? But that might wake Jenna up.

So Scarlett shifted a few inches away and closed her eyes.

A slight smile spread on her face.

She shouldn't be thinking about Jenna. But she did. Her hand slowly reached the hem of her own nightgown, lifting it up, but she stopped.

Scarlett closed her eyes and finally decided to sleep.