The Lesbian Who Stole My Mom

I had arrived home that day two hours earlier than usual. As soon as I opened the door I started to hear the female moans coming from the direction of the living room.

Ever since my beloved mother, Julie, divorced my father, she has made a habit of bringing her girlfriends to our house. And believe me when I say that there are many.

Of course, you can expect me to feel uncomfortable or even disgusted seeing my beautiful blonde mother dominantly fucking countless women. Maybe that would be the case in a normal family.

But I must say that the relationship that my mother and I have is far from normal.

I can safely say that the second biggest reason why I decided that it was time for my father to go on his own is due to the fact that I and I have always been very close. Of course, she waited until I was of legal age to make any sexual advances.

The first reason is the fact that my father cheated on her with literally everyone. Including her brothers.

I'm glad I never went with them on their "fishing trips."

That aside, let's go back to the day my life changed forever.

What I saw that time was similar to what I've seen many times. However, on that fateful day, my mother was being fucked, not fucking. I couldn't immediately recognize who that bitch was who was fucking my mother's huge ass.

I walked over and she looked straight into my eyes, never stopping fucking my matriarch's huge and wonderful ass.

"You must be Kane. Your mother said you could be here any minute. Don't worry, your mother is in good hands."

I couldn't believe my eyes. Right in front of me, my mother was being fucked by actress Sara Gilbert, whom I knew from the sitcom "The Big Bang Theory." How had my beloved mother met a famous actress and why was she allowing someone other than me to fuck her ass?

I didn't have the answer to any of those questions; all I knew was that I was getting extremely turned on. I had no idea that watching my dominant mother being dominated by someone other than me could be so delicious?

I took off my sneakers and socks and quickly removed my belt. Free of my underwear, I walked over to join in the fun.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, asshole?" Sara pushed me away and then questioned me aggressively.

"I'm going to fuck her mouth, obviously. Didn't she explain to you how things work around here?"

"Yes, she told me. But things are going to change around here.

Your mother is MINE now. You will never put your disgusting cock inside her again.

Isn't that right, bitch?" The actress who played Leslie grabbed my mother's long, straight hair and pulled it extremely hard.

"Yes, Master, I am yours," My mother said, whimpering

Sara stopped invading my powerful mother's love canal and then forced her to lie down on our brown couch.

"It's time for you to cum for me," the ugly lesbian stated and then began to invade my mother's slutty interior with her filthy fingers.

In much the same way my mother did to her sluts, Sara attacked my mother's vagina aggressively. She clearly had no love for my mother.

It took about 5 minutes for the woman I loved most in the world to reach her climax, squirting her vaginal juices and soaking our floor.

"Don't you dare cum in her, you little shit. If you want to fuck someone, you better get a girlfriend.

Your mother is MINE now! Got it?"

Despite being much shorter than me, Sara looked truly terrifying at that moment. I found myself having to agree with her and just nodded pathetically in affirmation.

"Good. Now before I forget," she grabbed me by the neck and forced my head against her tiny ass and then let out a long, loud, smelly, wet fart in my face.

"I've been holding this in all day, and now I feel relieved.

Now go clean the house and this disgusting bitch, and you better not take too long. You still have to make me dinner."

I obeyed promptly. It was more than clear that the scale of power in my house had changed and my mother was no longer the dominant being.

The next day the lesbian actress's personal belongings arrived at our residence. Thus marking the beginning of Sara Gilbert's reign of terror in my life.