My mom has always been a little too controlling.
Maybe it was because I’m an only child. Or because she was a single mom. But she never let me have much of a life.
I used to try to understand her. It’s hard to raise a child all on your own. But honestly, the excuses started to look less and less convincing over time.
When I turned 20 though, I decided to change. I realized that if I didn’t let go of my mom’s grip, I’d never have fun like other people my age. So I started going to parties, and fooling around a little bit.
That didn’t go over well with my mother. She started growing more paranoid, yelling at me and cursing. I knew this was wrong, but I didn’t know how to fight it.
Then she unexpectedly found a boyfriend.
She said he was a coworker. James was tan, tall, and handsome. 13 years younger than her.
Not saying it was a shock he was with her, but it definitely made me curious.
Well, while her new relationship helped her become a little less abrasive, I was still sometimes getting into fights with her. Most of the time, over stupid things, like the clothes I was wearing (she would say I was dressing like a slut) or the chores I was doing (that were never good enough for her).
Of course, that would change when mommy’s bf was around, or even when she was going to have a date with him. Oh she would become an angel! It always made me wonder how good of a dick that guy must have to be able to make my mother seem gentle.
And honestly, I often fantasized about it. In fact, I would sometimes touch myself thinking of him. I couldn’t help it, it was always just me and my mom and having a real man around was driving me crazy. Sometimes I would even do it while he was in the living room watching tv, and my mom was cooking him dinner. Deep down, I always hoped he could hear my moans somehow.
Then one night, I told my mom I was going out with my friends. Big mistake. She started yelling that I was irresponsible, that I had no right to go out whenever I wanted, that as long as I was in her house I had to live by her rules.
I wanted to scream, but all I did was run and hide in my room. Meanwhile, James was watching all of it. I could see he was uncomfortable with the whole situation, but he would never say a thing.
I stayed in my room fighting back tears for a while, until I heard the sound of the front door closing. I left the room and saw none other than James sitting on the couch, with a frown on his face.
“Where’s mom?” I asked.
“She left. Said she needed to buy some groceries.” He replied.
I stared at him. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts that greatly emphasized his thick thighs. Just seeing him like that was enough to make me soaked. And now that my mom was gone, I had the perfect opportunity.
I sat beside him on the couch. He immediately seemed puzzled, as I had never spent too long near him before. Especially since my mom was always glaring at me whenever I got close.
I was still wearing my tight little black dress that I planned of going out with, and that mother always said made me look slutty. It made my curves seem absolutely delicious though, and I knew I had gotten a few looks from him already. So, I crossed my legs, and started twirling my long curly hair playfully.
“Oh whatever shall I do now…” I could feel James’ eyes immediately gaze upon my perfect legs and smiled wide. “Maybe you could help me?”
“Help how, Layla?” He seemed confused.
“I don’t know. Maybe we could watch TV together. How about that?” I bounced a little bit, making my big jiggly breasts bounce as well. His eyes seemed to follow the movement closely.
“What would we watch?” he asked.
“Well let me see.” I grabbed the remote control and pretended to browse through the channels. I knew exactly which one I was going to choose. “Oh, oops!”
On the tv screen there was a couple aggressively and loudly having sex. I knew mom paid for a porn channel, just pretended I didn’t know it. James’ face got red as a tomato.
“Layla…What are you doing? At least turn the volume down!”
“Oh please, James. We’re both adults here.” I smiled. “And besides, I need to know a few
things.”
I got closer to him, touching his masculine, hairy thigh with my soft hands.
“Does mom even fuck you right?”
 I could see James get hard under his shorts as he blushed. I almost couldn’t believe how easy it was to get him turned on.
“What the fuck are you going on about” He whispered.
“Come on, James. I mean, you probably like more experienced women, but have you ever thought of
getting something a little bit…fresher? Maybe…tighter?” I giggled.
“You know I’m loyal to your mother.” He seemed serious as he said this.
“Why though? I bet she screams at you as much as me. Besides…” I slowly slid my hand towards his bulge. “My mom is a prude. How would she ever take care of this big dick of yours?”
My face was now dangerously close to his. I could feel his breath get harder as he tried not to look me in the eye. Then again, that didn’t help because his eyes would automatically stare at my boobs.
“Am I asking for too much? I just want you to take my good girl body and use it. It can be our little secret.”
Without as much as a second thought, our lips touched. I quickly pulled his cock out of his shorts and started stroking it.
“You’re crazy” He said, in between kisses. “She could come back at any moment.”
“Then we just need to be fast.” I mouthed.
As our tongues danced around each other, I climbed on top of him and guided his hand
to my wet panties.
“Do you feel how wet you make me, daddy?”
“Take it off now” he ordered. Not gonna lie, that was kind of hot.
I took off my red cotton panties like a good girl, and putting my arms around him, I lowered
my hips so his thick cock could enter me. My dress was so short I didn’t even
need to take it off.
And then we started. I’d go up and down on his shaft as he moaned loudly, echoing the naughty
sounds coming from the television.
“You really are a slut” He said. “I could hear you moaning in your room while I was here.”
“Yeah daddy, I couldn’t help it. I’m such a good little slut for you…”
We kept fucking for a good few minutes, until he exploded inside me. I came right after, and quickly sat down on the couch, putting on my panties again. James put his cock back inside as well and I changed the channel.
5 minutes later, my mom arrived with a bunch of stuff. James and I just pretended we were watching a random game show together, while I still had his hot cum inside me.
Mommy’s bf left at midnight, not without telling me to keep it all a secret. I told him not to worry and that whenever he was tired of my mother’s abuse, he could come spent time with me. I winked and he blushed.
Now I don’t mind when my mother tells me I can’t go out. I just have fun with her sweet
little boyfriend instead.