Mom Series
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Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - I lost everything in one month—my job, my girlfriend, my dog, even my house. With nowhere else to go, I called the one person I could always trust: my mom. She told me to come stay with her at her new condo on Padre Island. I thought she would be angry or give me a big lecture, but instead, she welcomed me with love, care, and a warm smile. Living with her again felt strange at first. We’ve always been close, more like friends than just mother and son. But now.....Read full story.
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Ted looked over at me with a curious expression. I don’t think he’d expected me to say that to my mom.
“Thanks, suge...” Mom said seductively, staring at me and not Ted, making Ted seem even more confused.
“So, uh, I’ll have her home by her bedtime.” Ted said uncomfortably, breaking up mom and me’s stare down.
He handed her the roses and she took them in her hands and sniffed them.
“Aw, how sweet...” She said, kissing him on the cheek.
“See ya, later. Don’t wait up...” She said to me, putting the roses down on the table, and taking Ted by the arm and walking him out the door. The douchebag shot me a devilish grin and wink before leaving, making me want to punch him in the face even more.
I couldn’t believe my mom was going out with such an asshole. The thought of her on a date with him drove me nuts. And, worse yet, the way she dressed made me terrified of the fact that she was probably going to have sex with him tonight.
Then that unpleasant image stuck in my mind. Ted fucking my mom. That asshole putting his dick in my mother. Putting his dick where I’d put mine. Putting his dick in the place that I’d been fantasizing about putting mine in again for weeks, non-stop.
That shithead. That smarmy shithead, fucking my mother. I was aghast at the thought of him becoming her boyfriend, or, worse yet, my stepfather. Though it kind of turned me on to think of maybe having the chance to fuck my mom behind his back. Or, even better, to have him walk in on me and my mom fucking, in their bed or something. I’d love to see the look on his orange face.
I also wondered what he’d say or think if he knew that I’d fucked my mom, twice. I wonder if he’d try to kill me or would call the police. I could see him calling the police, the asshole. He was probably a pussy like that.
Once they left, I sat on the couch in the living room, watched some stupid show on TV, and swirled down quite a lot of tequila; trying to do anything I could to take my mind off it. But, not too much later, mom came home, slamming the door behind her. She was alone.
“Hey mom, how’d the, uh, dinner go?” I asked, standing up and meeting her over in the doorway. I could tell it hadn’t gone well by the look on her face.
“Horrible. I don’t know what I was thinking. Like I said, it seems every guy my age is either married or a total asshole. Turns out Ted was both.”