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Click hereI swallowed slowly, my heart, soul and body aching for my mother to stay and replied, "I love you, Momma. I'll see you, soon."
Tisha pointed Momma out the door and then paused in the doorway and said, "I'll be back in a bit, boy. Go pull your pants back up and pack your stuff and make sure the place is as clean as when you got here." Out the door she went then, without a backward glance.
I sat there for a moment, still trying to digest just what happened. Finally I gathered myself together and straightened the place up, carefully packing Momma's civilian clothes, my cock twitching as I lovingly packed away that flowery summer dress. I made sure the trash was collect and the dishes were all clean long before Tisha returned.
I was sitting on the couch, two bags of leftover groceries and clothes beside me when Tisha came in, her face a study of intense emotion. I stood up as she walked purposely towards me, stopping only when we were scarcely an inch apart. Her short cropped curly hair shone with perspiration and her face was shiny with sweat.
She studied me for a second and then raised her hands to my cheeks. Holding me in place, she stood on tip-toe and kissed me, pressing her tongue into my mouth. Through my surprise, I realized I was tasting more than just Tisha and saliva. I tasted pussy and maybe semen on her lips, growing more positive as I rolled my tongue over her full lips. I quickly understood. Tisha had just eaten my sperm directly from my mother's cunt.
When our mouths parted, Tisha licked her lips and said, "You love your Momma?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, ma'am."
Tisha nodded, never letting her eyes leave my face and replied, "Yeah, I believe you do. Your momma got a raw deal and she deserves to be free. I'm thinking maybe you and I can work something out to make that happen."
To be continued....
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 2 years agoBruh, imagine if there was a chapter 3 to this story. Yes I have finished it and the 2 chapters we got left me craving more. Too bad tho since that will never happen...........old man Ahabscribe bit the dust too soon.
RIP Dude.
washdog10over 3 years agoYou are doing it again! Your writing is superb and I am loving this and am waiting with bated breath for the next part. I love your work and have you bookmarked in my faves.
Anonymousover 3 years agoPistol magazines are not called clips. Clips hold the bullets to load a magazine
MaximusTheMadalmost 4 years agoI was thinking of writing a story like this and decided to see if someone wrote one. Glad I did too because that was amazing can't wait for part two.
Anonymousabout 5 years agoС приветом из России. Блин я немогу описать словами те эмоции что я испытал при чтении этого шедевра. Это невероятный рассказ спасибо автор за проделанный титанический труд.
WhenIWasYoung15about 6 years agoThis is the 4th time I've read this and I swear it gets better every time! Well done!!
snathabout 6 years agoOne of the best motherfucking stories I ever read here and believe me, I read quite a handful.
Anonymousabout 7 years agoYou had to go and ruin the story didn't you. You were doing well until you had the son play with his mothers ass hole. You turned a good story into a piece of shit. I don't understand the fascination some writers have with playing with someone's ass hole. What a turn off.
The old guy
