1. Opedial Conquest


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    heart and in her bed! One thing which worked in Peter’s favor was Valerie’s personality. His mother, even if she just suspected Alex was cheating, was not a ‘stand by your man’ type of woman. She would drop him like a bad habit. It didn’t take long for the son to come up a way to create the incident which would cause his mother to file for divorce. This was thanks to a second thing which worked in his favor: he and his father were the same clothes size. Peter smiled to himself. The next day he called his girlfriend, Amy. “Hey babe, aren’t your folks going out this Saturday night.” He also asked if she had any of her bright red lipstick. The answer for both questions was “yes,” with a knowing chuckle. That night Peter left his home, wearing a shirt for the first time, and went to Amy’s. They fucked like alley cats, all the while he imagined it was his mom he was banging and getting blown by. Early Sunday morning he returned home, depositing the shirt deep into the bathroom hamper under clothing already within. He got into his bed, drifting off to sl**p wearing a devious smile. Sunday Valerie did the laundry. “You sonofabitch!” The sound of his mother cursing awoke Peter. He jumped out of bed and ran into the hallway where his parents were standing. His mother held the lip-stick stained shirt, shaking it hysterically in Alex’s face. “What the fuck is this?” she screamed the question at her husband. He looked startled. “It’s my shirt, but I don’t know how the lipstick got ...
    there.” “It’s your shirt and there’s lipstick on the collar but you don’t know how it got there? Are you a fucking idiot or do you think I am?” Peter displayed a shocked face. He was actually shocked—just a little. Being awakened by hearing his mom yelling and seeing her screaming at his father was slightly unnerving. In reality, he was grinning ear-to-ear inside. “Honey, I would never cheat on you.” His statement seemed sincere. His wife, though, just rolled her eyes and shoved the portion of the collar which had the red splotch. “Then what the hell is this—barbeque sauce?!” Peter had to suppress a chuckle. Then he stepped into the ‘role.’ “Mom, Dad, what’s going on?” The furious brunette swung her head fast in Peter’s direction, now showing him the ‘evidence.’ “Look at this!” she commanded her son. “Look at this! Lipstick on your father’s shirt collar!” Next she said in an extremely sarcastic tone, “And he doesn’t know how it got there.” “I don’t!” Alex countered. The son’s face became a mixture of surprise and disappointment. “Dad, how could you—cheat on Mom?” He had added “cheat on Mom” for good measure. Valerie returned her enraged attention to her spouse, once again shaking the shirt at him. “You motherfucking prick!” Peter had to bite his lip from the amusing irony. Motherfucking prick? Yes, my prick will be motherfucking in due time. “Val—“Alex’s try at verbal self-defense was cut off by his wired wife. “Shut the fuck up, Alex!” Valerie was ready to unload big-time on her ...
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