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"No thanks, hon," I replied softly, as I started unbuttoning my blouse, "I need to stay raunchy and on edge if I am going to properly annihilate Andy when he comes home!"
She grinned, appreciating not only my commitment to sexually frustrate and humiliate my own son, but especially the fact that I was taking off my clothes, for no reason.
It was probably the most illogical and inopportune time to undress, having just pleasured all available sex partners, and having taken a degrading facial from each and every single one of them. It would take the guys at least a while to get hard again, and since I wasn't going to let Andy touch me, there really was no point to what I was doing.
And yet, after taking off my blouse, I unclasped my bra, pushed down my skirt and my panties and kicked off my high heels. After tossing each piece of clothing in a different direction, scattering my outfit all over the garage, I bent down and gave Jessie -- who was still on her back on the hood of the car -- a soft, passionate kiss on her twat.
"Oh no, you don't," she chuckled as she jumped up, pushing me away -- not quite ready to have me go down on her again. She grabbed my hand and led me towards the kitchen, probably to get a drink. With me wanting to stay horny, and her and the guys temporarily out of commission, I realized that there was little else for me to do than to simply let all of their cum dry on my slut face -- while I waited for Andy to come home.
But as soon as we walked into the kitchen, that plan changed...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoWelp, this is now in train-wreck territory, from loving Mom of questionable morals to total witch.
This entire chapter was without excitement for me, but I think I will continue to watch the train-wreck.
There has to be something more, or we shall see if a Mom, who quite inappropriately (and she started this whole mess off) has the potential to help her son find fulfilling and happy sexuality, and what sharing to expect from a partner, instead helps him along the path to being miserable all his life.
Happy Birthday!
Al_Anonover 1 year agoI read the series purely because of the opening paragraph in this chapter. What could be more taboo than a woman who gets off on being a bitch to her son? I really hope you continue this, or failing that, maybe write a new story around that central premise.
Bham487about 2 years agoGreat story showing a mothers love is nothing compared to her cunt. You please the cunt and nothing else matters!
Anonymousover 2 years agoSadly, as a long term fan … not your best work. The writing remains worthy, but the theme was incongruous and non sexy. In general, recent works have concentrated on the female demeaning the male. I’m sure this appeals to some readers, but the majority of your work that appeals to me involves dominant men. … however, this is your adventure, and though I didn’t enjoy this story, I’m looking forward to your next one.
