1. Sleeping?


    Date: 12/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cheating, Domination/submission, Incest, Males / Female, Young, Author: geilkoekje11, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    'evidence' and went to bed. Half an hour later, I heard Mother come upstairs, use the bathroom before heading off to her own mattress. (Morning) I had to struggle to wake up, since after that level of sex, getting my mind to shut down last night was a nightmare all its own. What was I going to do if she made a big deal about this? What would I do if she got pissed, or blackmailed me, or God knows what else she might come up with? All I got was a quick knock on the door and a demand that I get my ass out of bed.Mom was drinking one of those sickening diet shakes and coffee. I made my breakfast like I had for the past ten years - Mom wasn't very domestic where feeding me was concerned. She bought the groceries; it was up to me to fix the meals. "Hurry up," she snapped the moment she placed the empty coffee mug in the sink. "Yeah, yeah," I sighed. I didn't hurry. It would have been weird if I had. She stalked away a few seconds later, off to check her e-mails...and perhaps a few dating sites. Once she was gone, I finished up quickly, cleaned my spoon and bowl then put them in the dishwasher. As I thought, I found Mom at the computer. She was typing an e-mail and from a quick glance, she was reaming out last night's date. Mom kept at it even though she knew I was there. She hit 'send' then minimized the window. That bit of bitchery taken care of, she turned on me. "Come on, I want to show you what I want done in the backyard," she commanded. That attitude made me want to be a bit ...
    of a bastard. "Whatever, Principal Lydia," I mumbled. She barely twitched. We went out back where she pointed out the bushes she wanted cut back and the areas she wanted cleared of fallen branches. "Don't slack off like you normally do," she belittled me, just as she normally did. "Try not to be such a naughty boy." I did my best not to react, but Mom, with her years of disciplinary experience knew she got me. Somewhat to her surprise, I didn't fight her for the last word and got straight to work. Two hours later, Lydia came back from her Sunday work at school - I had no idea what that could be. I would have bet she was getting ready to stick it to some poor student before the last week of the school year. Twenty minutes later, I completed my tasks, cleaned up inside, then dressed for my daily workout. Mom was already working with the leg press when I arrived. "I'm amazed you did your chores in a timely fashion - for once," she sniped. "I was a real naught boy yesterday, so I decided to cut you some slack today," I shrugged. Mom kept working out, yet her eyes were locked on me. "I did pat your ass at the door as you headed out and again at the restaurant," I enlightened her. "A Son shouldn't do that to his Mother." "You liked it, you Pervert," she tried to stare me down. "I didn't say I didn't like it, Lydia, only that I shouldn't have done it to tease a woman I wasn't dating," I grinned. "Oh, you think those crude passes would be okay if I wasn't your Mother," she grumbled. ...
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