[M4F] After years of begging for grandkids, Mom takes matters into her own hands
"Honey, when are you going to meet a nice girl and give me grandbabies?" It was the same question I'd been asked at every family dinner, holiday, and function since I'd become an adult. Now I was just a means to an end, it seemed.
"God Mom, probably sometime after I meet a girl who likes me? I don't know!" It's my normal response, but man it just doesn't seem to be working lately. She just keeps pushing and pushing the issue for the last few months, and I don't know what to keep saying.
Having kids kind of required a willing participant to carry them, and that hadn't been so easy to find. Sure, I'd been dating on and off, here and there but it was mostly messy breakups and ghosting for me. Girls my age just didn't want to commit right now, and I got it. The idea of trying to find the right person to marry and have kids with right outside of college was terrifying! The world was going to hell lately, and living paycheck to paycheck was the new luxury rather than the norm.
"What about Lizzie, Gretchen's daughter? She liked the pictures I showed her of you!" You suggest, pulling out your phone to try and play matchmaker.
"Gross, mom. Lizzie already has three kids by two different guys. Just... No." I answer, going down the usual path. How did I know Lizzie had three kids by two different guys? You. You'd used it as some kind of good thing that she was fertile.
"Come on, Jacob! You're denying me my right to grandbabies!" You exclaimed, sounding hurt and mad at the same time. God, this was a predictable conversation.
"I don't know what to tell you, Mom. What do you expect me to do?" I answer, which usually ends even the worst argument about this topic. Usually, we didn't get this far, except it'd been my last resort lately, and I didn't know what else I could say or do other than just leave the next time it came up.
You were quiet for a moment, then looked around to make sure we were alone, which was weird since it was just you and me at your place for dinner. Dad had skipped out a long time ago, probably because you harassed him for another kid, just like you harassed me for a grandbaby. "Well, what about me? I'm still capable, and I'm willing. I'll take care of it, and pay all the bills. Plus, everyone would just think it was mine."
Hello and thanks for reading. Tonight, the premise is pretty simple. A mom fed up on begging her son for grandbabies finally decides to simply take matters into her own hands. If the only excuse he has is not finding an interested woman, well then, she'll do it.
I realize it's kind of porn-logicesque, but I'd like to explore the feelings involved here between them. How she wants grandbabies, which is why she hasn't just gone out and had another child, she wants to dote on his children.
If this interests you, please reach out. Happy to change some or all details to make this interesting. Open to lots of kinks, though my limits are scat, gore, vore, blood, feet and beast.