CW: Straight sex is heavily implied here.
All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
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It was a Sunday afternoon. Mom had told me before that she had dinner plans for that night. Jacob had told me that he had other plans for me that night.
He visited me in my room way before mom left. He told me that mom was getting ready to go out before pulling his dick out. I had to wait for a bit to see which hole he wanted.
He then told me to get on all fours. I was still wearing my shorts when I assumed the position. He jerked them down to my knees before drilling my insides.
I knew what he was doing was wrong. There were times I have contemplated just telling my mother about what kind of a man he really was. But with the amount of time Jacob spent rearranging my guts, I had trouble thinking straight.
He kept violently massaging my insides when I came all over my bed sheets. After a while, Jacob ordered me to get on my knees. He was pretty close and came all over my face as soon as I turned around.
"Do not wash your face." He commanded.
I nodded in response.
"Stay naked over here." He said again. "I will open the door when your mother leaves. You are to crawl on your hand and knees and get to my room. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir!"
He ran his fingers over my hair before walking away.
I was sitting in my room, naked, with Jacobs cum drying over my face. I decided to change my bed sheets when the door opened up behind me. I turned around to see a completely naked Jacob walking away from the room.
Was he naked when mom left?
I got down on my hands and knees and started crawling over to what used to be my parent's bedroom. Jacob was sitting at the edge of the bed, with his dick pointed to the ceiling.
"Get to it!" He pointed to his dick. "Keep crawling."
I was glad I would be able to take my time with that thing in my mouth.
As I kept crawling, the room felt brighter than usual. I guessed mom did her makeup near the dresser and forgot to turn the lights off. I turned to the dresser and caught a glimpse of what I looked like. It was a look of utter submission. The closet was right next to the dresser and it sounded like some clothes fell down. Mom must have left in a hurry. Maybe Jacob hurried her off. He might have been too eager to fuck me. Again!
As I crawled ever so close to the dick in front of me. I started to lick it, balls to tip. I wanted to run my tongue all over the dick before I even took the tip inside my mouth. Then I slowly started kissing the tip of his cock.
"Did you hear something?" I pulled back and asked Jacob. It sounded like some shuffling inside mother's closet.
"What? No I don't hear anything." Jacob grabbed my head. "You are imagining things"
My plans to take my time with his cock went out of the window. Jacob started fucking my mouth vigorously right then. He did that for five minutes, only releasing my head when I desperately started slapping his thighs for air.
My face was a mess when Jacob pulled my nipples up to make me stand up. He then turned me around, my back against his chest, and my ass against his still hard and wet dick. Without fucking me, Jacob slowly walked me over to the front of the dresser.
He had done this once or twice before. Making me look at myself while fucking me. But he usually did it in front of the bathroom mirror. Not the dresser.
I didn't say anything about it. I would be happy as long as the snake slithering around my nether region found its way inside my ass. But Jacob had dirty talk in mind.
"Tell me what do you see in the mirror?"
"Uh," I knew the right answer. "I see someone waiting to get fucked in the ass."
"Yes!" He hissed. "A submissive who knows who's in charge. Tell me what do you want."
"I want this!" I pushed my ass against his cock. "I want your dick to start drilling my insides. I want you to fill my belly with your cum."
"Is this what you always wanted?"
"Yeah!" He was pushing it.
"Did you want your daddy to fuck you?"
"Dude what?"
"You want someone like me to take you forcefully didn't you?"
"Yeah?"
"You always fantasized daddy coming in your room late at night to fuck the shit out of you, didn't you?"
"Dude!"
I couldn't say much as Jacob soon had me in a choke hold. He then started fucking me right as I was standing in front of the dresser. We switched position a couple of times and Jacob came inside me while my back was against the closet door and my legs were wrapped around his back.
He then had me lay down on the ground right there. That was a first. We always used the comfy bed whenever we were in mother's room.
"No more daddy thing!" I told him after catching my breath.
"Huh!"
"Feels icky." I answered.
I was way past being a decent son to my mother. But I felt like I had to resist thinking about my father, whenever a dick was exposed to me.
"How icky?" Jacob started fondling my nipples as he asked. He knew my weaknesses.
"I don't know; it's feels so wrong."
"So wrong that it gets you horny?"
"Stop it. Ah."
He twisted my nipples hard at that moment.
"You are thinking too much about it." Jacob said. "If I end up marrying your mother, I will be your daddy."
"Oh god!" I didn't want to think about it. He successfully pushed and broke a lot of my barriers. But I didn't want to call him daddy. But lately, Jacob seemed to keep getting things his way.
My dick was hard again with all the stimulation my nipples were receiving.
"See, your dick can communicate better than you." Jacob said.
"No," I started getting up. "I don't know."
Jacob was up on his feet in a flash as soon as I stood up.
"We still have a lot of time boy."
"I ..."
I didn't even get to say anything else as Jacob quickly pushed me over the huge bed like I was nothing.
"You are not going anywhere for the next three hours."
"But my mom!"
"Fuck your mom." He growled as his dick slowly found its way to my ass. "You know what, I'll fuck both you and your mom together in this bed someday."
"Nooooo!" Was all I could say as he rammed the dick completely inside me.
I could only moan and groan as he kept telling me how both me and my mother were powerless to his cock. Tears ran down my face as I realized he was right.
He fucked me on the bed for an hour. Took me to the bathroom for me to clean him thoroughly. Then he had me lie down in front of the dresser again and fucked me for another hour.
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He sent me to my room after that. I didn't even realize when mom came home that night. But the next morning, mom talked to me before she left for work.
"Riley!" I just got out of my room and mom was about to get out of the house when he called up to me.
"Yes mom!" I was flushed, I didn't know what she was going to talk about. Did she smell something? I didn't change the bed sheets last nights. Did she find semen near the dresser?
"Are you doing alright?" Mom asked me.
"Yeah mom, I'm fine! Why do you ask?"
"Oh nothing. It's just ... we never talk."
"Busy with life I guess."
"You can talk to me about anything you know."
"Yeah mom." My heart was pounding against my chest.
"Love you son. Bye!"
The rest of the day I thought about moving out of the house. It won't be easy. But I had to get away from Jacob. He was the drug that I had to quit. And I knew you can never quit if you stay so close to your choice of drug.
I stayed in my room after getting home that night. I started folding up clothes, absentmindedly thinking about where I would go and who I could share the rent with.
But that didn't last long. Jacob came in my room before midnight only in his underwear and told me to undress him. I told him that I was not in the mood. He said one of us had to be in the mood. Then he commanded me to pull his underwear down with my teeth.
I bit my lips and fell to my knees. I did as he commanded and pulled his underwear down to his knees. That dick was standing proud.
"Tell me boy," Jacob said. "Tell me what do you want?"
"I ... don't know." Was my response.
"I know exactly what you want." He said. "But I want you to say it. I want you to say it."
"I ... want you to fuck me. Please!" I pleaded down on my knees.
He just smiled before pulling me up and fucking me missionary style on my bed. He was being much nicer than last night. He kissed me and jerked my cock as he was bringing me pleasure.
And I came earlier than him. Jacob came deep inside me before giving me one last kiss and walking away.
I was confused after receiving the immense pleasure. And in my confusion, I forgot about moving out.
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And Jacob kept fucking the two of us to his heart's content. I'm pretty sure I caught my mother with her mouth full of cum this one time. It was a Saturday morning and as soon as I got out of my room; mom pulled her head up from behind the kitchen counter.
She most likely swallowed it all before greeting me good morning. Jacob was fixing the only shorts he was wearing. Mom was fixing her top. It was a lazy morning, and all of us were wearing casual clothing.
I am gay, but I admired my mother's beauty and her curves closely as sunlight was being reflected on her. That was the first time I felt the urge to see her naked.
I know, I know! I was being a bad son.
And Jacob looked like he could read my mind that morning. He gave me a knowing smile. As my mother got up to go and wash the dishes, Jacob stood up, grabbed his crotch and told me to have a nice day.
As I was closing the door to my bedroom, I noticed that Jacob was standing really close to my mother. No doubt his dick was already getting hard and he was rubbing it against the thin fabric of my mother's pants.
His actions were getting more and more audacious. And I didn't even try to stop him.
He was making me taste my mother's juices on a regular basis. It has gotten to the point where I could tell if he had fucked mom beforehand by the smell and taste.
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What I didn't know was that my mother knew all about Jacob fucking me. The relationship between me and my mother took a hit.
We were not the mother and son we used to be before. And mom knew it. There have been times when mom tried to get some one on one time with me before getting interrupted by Jacob. With her still busy with two jobs, it seemed like Jacob was always around us all the time.
