Romans & histoires Lusting For Mom

My mom's sudden question broke the stillness, drawing our attention. "Honey, I didn't see you in bed last night," she remarked, her tone gentle but curious. Jason, ever the smooth talker, flashed a charming smile and reached for her hand, offering a reassuring squeeze. "I came upstairs to tidy up our room. I wanted to make it more comfortable," he replied smoothly, his words laced with a hint of seduction. My mom blushed at his words, clearly charmed by his gesture. But as she turned her gaze to me, I could sense the weight of her scrutiny, her eyes searching mine for something I couldn't quite decipher.

She went back to her anatomy books, carefully planning how to hurt him again and again without killing him outright. She had even obtained a large supply of adrenaline. She wanted Grayson to stay fully conscious and watch as she severed his limbs one by one and tore out his internal organs. She intended to make him die in unbearable agony. Wiping away my tears, I watched Mom decisively pick up the hammer and crush Grayson's fingers with a single blow. Grayson let out a piercing, gut-wrenching shriek. "Mom! What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Tears welled in Mom's eyes as she smiled, her expression unsettling. "What am I doing? I'm atoning for our sins."

I was stronger than before now. Hearing those words simply made me bored. "In your eyes, is a woman only beautiful if she has unblemished skin? "If you're so beautiful yourself, why are you sneaking around and spying on me? Where are all the people who love you? Why aren't they by your side?" Mom's lips twitched. She seemed like she was struggling to find more rebuttals against my words. "Also, have you forgotten what Louis said to you last time?

“Traitor.” He raised both hands in surrender. __________________________________ Dinner ended with me thoroughly outvoted, and before I could retreat, my mom practically dragged me upstairs. “Mom, this is overkill.” “Overkill,” she repeated, zipping open her makeup bag like she was prepping for war. “This is called effort. Sit.” I groaned but plopped onto the vanity stool as she began fussing with my hair. “You don’t have to make me look like I’m auditioning for America’s Next Top Model.”

“That’s my daughter. Don’t clean her away. Otherwise, she won’t be able to find her way back!” Even though the room reeked horribly, Mom breathed it in as if it were a fragrance. “This is my daughter’s scent. Don’t you dare erase it! “And as for you filthy rats, I’m going to settle this with you. How dare you bully my daughter!” With a vicious look, Mom began grabbing the rats with her bare hands. She lunged at them like a starving wolf, as if facing a mortal enemy. Soon, the rats were all gone.

"You ungrateful little monster! You're a curse on this family! How did the Sutherlands ever raise someone like you? "Your mother has sacrificed everything for you! Are you trying to destroy us all before you're satisfied?" I looked at her face, twisted and red with fury, and felt nothing but cold. So this was how they saw it. Mom had been stealing Dad's money to bankroll their entire family, and in their eyes, she was the one making sacrifices. While their curses chased me down the road, I got into the Porsche that had always been mine, turned the engine over, and drove away without looking back.

"Damn, that didn't take long. You two are just a bunch of cock hungry sluts. Is that why you invited us over for the sleepover? So we could fill your cunts?" Eric slammed his cock back into my mouth, leaving me unable to answer. "Yes! We... we saw you guys during football practice, how big your dicks were and we wanted to get fucked by them." Stella replied. "No wonder Nancy was so eager to flash her boobs." Justin mused. "I want in on the action. Pick dare, Nancy." "Dare," I said without hesitation before Eric pushed his cock back into my mouth. "Take off your top. I want to see those big breasts and then fuck them."

"She's… she's driving me crazy, man. Twenty eight, looks like she stepped out of a magazine. Huge tits, ass that won't quit, walks around in those scrubs like it's nothing. And she's married to my dad, who can't even… you know, because of the accident. She's wasting all that on him for what? Money? Security?" Sarah whistled low. "Damn. So you're lusting after your stepmom? That's next level forbidden, Alex. You already got under her, what do you want again?" I nodded, staring at the paused game screen. "I know. But I feel like I have more than just a feeling of lust for her, I really love her." Sarah's mouth dropped open. "Love? Holy shit. Don't push too hard, Alex." Sarah leaned back, cross

“Mommy and Tony are going to take such good care of you tonight. No more thinking about right or wrong... just feeling how good it can be.” Within minutes, the last traces of Layla’s resistance had crumbled completely as lust and raw greed took full control. The sight of her mother acting so shamelessly... licking her lips while staring at Tony’s cum-covered cock and calling him Daddy... sent fresh floods of arousal gushing from her cunt.

I kept chatting and teasing, sending them pictures of me fully clothed but maybe showing a little bit of skin. Later that evening, I went to the kitchen to make breakfast, I sited Leo's bulge, he recently took his shower he wore a tight boxer, everything started going through my mind again,he came into the kitchen and stood like a statue,mom am starving,I thought you weren't going to make anything, go to the sitting room dear and wait for your food. I started feeling hot and bothered. I quickly fried the eggs and plated it. I dropped one plate on the dinning table for Leo. Before he could turn to say mom thanks for the food,I dashed out of the sitting room to my bedroom. I sent all three of