1. Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal 2


    Date: 10/26/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cuckold, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Humiliation, Male / Older Female, Older Female / Males, Sado-Masochism, Teen Male / Female, Voyeurism, Wife, Young, Author: mathew elizabeth, Rating: 78.3, Source: sexstories.com

    that tormented my father for four years behind my back and fucked my mother in front of him without my knowledge gets everything! I don't get a penny! 16-year-old Jay owned the house I lived in, the car, the land, he was even placed in a future CEO position of my dads company when he turns 18-years-old if he chooses. Therefore making Jay a millionaire if he decides to go through with it. They literally set up his future and made everything easy for him. I could never forgive my parents, even my father who had died, for doing this to me. So I ran away and decided to sleep over one of my friend Wade's house for a few days. The only problem was I knew it wasn't permanent. I mean, what could I tell my friend? "Why did you run away?" He asked passively while toying with his video game, eyes to the screen. Wade was a cool calm collected kid, rather handsome in an interesting kind of way. He was my age, 16-years-old. He had this skater look and charm about him. He was slightly tanned and always wore his old trademark hat wherever he went. "Long story" I replied "Fight with your mom, stumpy?" he said teasingly Wade and my friends call me 'Stumpy' because of my thick fat legs and thighs. I definitely got my fat ass and hips from my mother. "You could say that," "Treat her right man," Wade laughed, "your mommy is fucking hot!" He then made swatting noises as he waved his hand harshly at his crotch, spanking an invisible woman's ass on his lap. "Wade, I appreciate you for letting me ...
    chill here man but please; Shut. The. Fuck. Up. About. That." He just laughed at me and that usually means 'No'. There was no way I wanted Wade or my other friend Andrew to find out about my mother and Jay Roberto. Andrew was my other good friend; he was short, pale and had curly hair, he also had a skater charm about him. Both he and Wade were rather slim. Andrew spent most of his time at Wade's and we hardly ever go to his house. Andrews place was shit. The great thing about Wade's house was that his parents were hardly ever home. He had an awesome room. We got drunk and stoned in there plenty of times. That's basically what I did for the next few days. I left home on Friday night so I had all weekend to drink and smoke weed, letting all my frustrations go while I tried to forget about the past as I laughed at Andrew and Wade's comedic gimmicks and conversations. Andrew's snoring was annoying the first night but it was bearable. They are such funny guys. I was sure Mom and Jay were having a great time together too. I was also sure they didn't even know I had run away at that point. I was taking a big risk spending time with them as they had been quizzing me about me running away from home for the past day I had been there. It was Saturday and nothing could of prepared me for what happened that afternoon. Wade, Andrew and I were lazing about as usual, smoking weed in his Wade's room. The three of us heard a playful knock on the front door. We instantly became paranoid as we ...