Mom's Girlfriend is My Slut

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She reluctantly walked towards the stairs with heavy steps. She needed a shower, but she also feared that Ella would already be in there.

"Look up," Ella called from the stairs.

She did, only to find Ella jumping down a few steps, pointing her phone down towards her and a loud click was heard.

"Sweet! Can still see the cum clearly, and you licking it from your lips," Ella said. "Well, tell mom I won't be home for dinner."

"Wait," Mia said.

Ella didn't care as she flew out the door. Had she just taken a picture of her? Who did that? She hadn't even asked for permission. Was she so used to everyone doing what she wanted, or did she just not care?

She needed to make her delete it later. At least the shower was free now. She dragged herself upstairs, going into the bathroom. She put on the water while she took off the rest of her clothes, looking up into the mirror to get an idea of what the picture looked like, and even if she felt like trash, the image was hot. Her face looked like it was covered in shiny cream, all the way from her chin to most of the hair closest to her face. Cum was a good look on her.

She started to move her hand up to her face, remembering her thought of wanting to know if it was as creamy as it felt when she noticed that her boobs were covered too. Too much for it to have dripped from her face, and she couldn't help but feel good that Ella had made sure to cover her breasts too. Her hand stopped there instead, feeling the thick cum between her fingers. It was perfect, and even if she knew it was wrong, she moved it up to her mouth to lick the fingers clean. It was so good.

She looked at her nipples in the mirror. Not only were they covered in cum, but the cum had mixed with her milk. Her finger scooped some up, inspecting it for a few seconds, finding it tantalizing how her milk and Ella's cum had mixed together. She needed to taste it. Taste both of them together. It was good too. The texture wasn't as perfect, and some of the flavors were lost, but knowing it was both of their milk together made it better in a way.

She took some pure cum from her face, tasting it, and then some cum and milk mixed. They were both good in their own way. This was her last chance to taste it, and she wanted to make sure she gulped it all down before she got under the water.

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When Alicia came back she was still in the shower. Alicia had asked her through the door what had happened, but she wasn't ready to speak about it. Not when she came out of the bathroom either. Or during dinner. Or while they watched Harry Potter, even if Mia wanted to complain about Ella seemingly being on the side of Slytherin, especially when Fred passed.

"Can we talk about it now?" Alicia asked.

Mia was under her covers, looking up into the ceiling as her mind was somewhere else.

She had tried to decide what to say the entire day, and there was only one solution. It was one she wasn't comfortable telling a mother, but then she started to rationalize that Alicia knew fully well what her daughter was, and that would make her accept the proposition.

"I think we should tell Ella to move out," Mia said.

"What? But she just got here, and I thought you two were getting along," Alicia said.

Getting along?

"We could pay for a motel for a few days if we can't find an apartment for her straight away. Even for the entire summer if we must. Or we can send her back to college. She likes it there," Mia said.

She knew she sounded more desperate than she wanted, but it still felt fitting.

"I can't do that. We can't do that," Alicia protested. "Come on, what happened?"

Mia still looked up into the ceiling as she tried to decide what to say.

"She's a monster. A vile and disrespectful monster. The worst person I've ever met. A bully. No, that's too kind. She likes to degrade people. Humiliating them. We can't have her in our house," Mia said, knowing that this might be the last conversation Alicia wanted to have with her.

"What did she do?" Alicia asked.

She felt Alicia's hand on her shoulder, and their eyes met. Mia tried to hide her horror, but she could feel how it was seeping out through her eyes.

"She spit me in the face. Slapped my face," Mia said.

It felt vile to even say it. Disgusting to speak about anyone doing that to another person, and even worse that it had been done to her.

"She wouldn't," Alicia protested. "She can be foulmouthed, but she wouldn't do that."

"She did, and I liked it," Mia said.

No, that wasn't true.

"No, I don't mean I liked it. I hated it," she said, trying to find the words to explain it, "but at the same time, it was something weird about it. Something that made me not mind it, or even feel like I deserved it. Like I was in some weird hypnotic state."

"She hypnotized you?" Alicia asked, her voice showing clear doubt.

"No, of course not. It was more like. Ok, she started by massaging my breasts. Milk was flying everywhere, and I was coming. Several times. Then I wanted to kiss her, but she instead told me to eat her vagina, and I did. I couldn't help but do everything she asked," Mia explained.

"So, she did hypnotize you?" Alicia asked.

"No, she just had me in this state of mind where I couldn't stop coming. She put her foot between my legs, and I was riding it and just kept on coming. You know I don't even like feet, yet I couldn't stop coming on her foot. I ate her pussy, coming on her foot. I ate her ball sack, coming on her foot. Then I ate her penis, coming on her foot," Mia said, feeling like she was failing to explain what had happened.

"That sounds so exciting," Alicia said. " And I happen to know that you like to come," Alicia said.

This was true. Alicia made her come a lot. All the time.

"Not like this. I don't even like penises. You know that, yet I loved hers. Holding it. Licking it. I even loved sucking on it. And when she came. That was the best part!" Mia said, worried about how enthusiastic she sounded.

"It sounds to me like you had a great time," Alicia said.

It wasn't a great time. Not at all.

"So, why do you want her to leave?" Alicia asked.

She felt how her breasts were swelling with milk, and how her clothes were soaked. There was no denying the effect talking about Ella had on them.

"Take your fucking clothes off, Slut," Ella yelled.

The door slammed shut. Ella was home, and she clearly had someone with her. Something she had promised not to do anymore.

"I'll handle it," Alicia said.

"No, I'll do it," Mia said quickly.

She tried to convince herself that it was because she wanted to confront Ella on her promise, and not because she was jealous of the woman she had brought home with her.

"Not here. In there," Ella yelled. "Stupid fucking slut," added for emphasis.

Mia hurried out of bed, moving out of the room and to the stairs. Ella was still trying to get her shoes off, clearly drunk. The other woman wasn't there, but as she peeked toward the living room, she saw a short, skinny, woman with long hair. Maybe Asian, but it was too hard to tell for sure in the dark.

"Oh, hey Slut," Ella said.

Clearly, intoxication didn't improve Ella's manners.

"I agreed you wouldn't bring women home," Mia said.

"We most certainly didn't," Ella protested.

"You said if I, you know, then you wouldn't bring women home," Mia argued.

"I said I wouldn't bring sluts home late," Ella countered.

"Well, it's late. Me and your mother were sleeping," Mia said.

She knew it was a lie, but if Ella was going to lie, then so would she.

"That's true, but I also said I needed a boob job for that," Ella said.

"A boob job?" Mia asked.

"Oh, you think I should be used to sluts being stupid, still I keep getting surprised. A boob job is when I put my cock between your boobs, and fuck them. Or you fuck my cock, with your boobs. Either way, it needs boobs around cock, and fucking," Ella explained.

She felt her breasts tingle.

"Now, since you didn't have your boobs fucked, I had to bring home a slut to fuck. You're free to watch if you want. I promised her I would fuck her like the slut she is," Ella said.

Ella disappeared into the darkness in search of her victim.

"Can I touch your abs?" the new woman said.

Mia wanted to touch Ella's abs too. She thought about watching, but she was too angry for that. Especially since she had lied. She thought the lie had been fair, but then Ella showed her that she knew perfectly well what had been said, and how to use it to her advantage. Winning the argument on a technicality, even if it was a true technicality. She stamped up the stairs and into the bedroom.

"Did you kick them out?" Alicia asked.

"No," Mia said, pulling the covers away and lying down in bed.

"That's some good fucking slut pussy," Ella yelled.

She hated her more than she had ever hated anything else in the world.

"Do you still think we need to kick her out? I'm not sure I can do that," Alicia said.

"If we don't, then it will happen again?" Mia said.

"She will bring a girl home again? I know that's bad, but I think we could talk some sense into her," Alicia said.

No, that she would be powerless next time Ella made a move on her again. Just as any attempts they made to try and make Ella listen to them would be fruitless. Mia knew that Ella would do whatever she wanted. She wanted to be able to fight against it, but when she was this excited any attempted resistance felt futile.

"Can you eat me?" Mia asked.

Alicia silently slid under the covers. Her tongue feeling more eager than it had ever felt before. Mia knew she would be tired at work tomorrow, but if she didn't orgasm, she feared she wouldn't be able to sleep at all.

The End

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Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I greatly appreciate it. If you have anything to say about it, please vote and give a comment, or send feedback. Hearing from readers helps a lot as a writer.

If you want more chapters, then where do you want the story to go next?

Will Mia embrace her inner slut, living up to her full slut potential?

What role will Alicia play? Is she a slut too, or is she hoping to top Mia?

Can Ella be turned into a good person, or will she continue to fuck sluts without care?

Or if you have anything else you want to give input on, please tell me.

Thank you all again.

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AnonymousAnonymous3 months ago

Best story ever. I like how Ella tells Mia she’s going to be her hucow slut but omits a very important part of being a hucow—the breeding. Part 2 when??

AnonymousAnonymous4 months ago

This is the best of all your fun stories. Great plot. Great characters. Let’s make 2024 the year of relentless boobjobs for Ella, and maybe see her behavior become a little less profane.

AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

I enjoy all your stories but this is my favorite. I’d like to see the next part focus entirely on Alicia pressing Mia into giving Ella daily boobjobs to temper her behavior; in the morning before work, after work, surprise lunch at work, in the car, movie theatre, restaurant restroom, wherever.

I’d like to see the largely independent Mia become increasingly more submissive to Ella, not just sexually but also making her meals and dressing up nicely for her, and treating her lovingly regardless of her speech and behavior, while she also becomes addicted to Ella’s cock.

I’d like to see Ella’s behavior temper out quite a bit from frequently enjoying Mia’s prodigious chest. Maybe Ella could start to form an emotional bond to Mia and want more in their relationship.

I think Alicia is the unassuming mastermind behind all this. Using Mia to temper Ella out, and using Ella to make Mia more submissive. Her ultimate goal is probably—Ella getting Mia pregnant… a lot.

I look forward to more stories from you!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

this is one of the best stories I've read on here. I need morrrrreeeeeeeeeeee

FantasyDweller99FantasyDweller99almost 2 years ago

I would love a second part, even more maybe like holiday specials.

And to your little what if continued questions: I would love for Mia to become a better slut for Ella, while also managing to control her. The mom has to join at some point. She's to invested in knowing her daughter is fucking her soulmate.

So pretty much I'd love to see Ella become more respectful towards women, not less crude during sex, but more respectful thanks to Mia who will help guide her there while happily wearing gallans of her cum on her face.

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