Watching Mom get her pussy drilled.

Chapter 5

Tessa's POV

I took a step back. My eyes lingered on his crotch. “What? You’re retreating now?” he asked.

I arched one eyebrow. “I’m just wondering why you accepted so fast,” I said. I genuinely wanted to know why he no longer kept his guard up like before.

He chuckled softly as he drew closer. His hand slithered around my waist and yanked my body against his. “You made me this way,” he blurted. His palm settled on my ass, massaging it gently.

“You have always wanted this. Do not try to blame me,” I pointed out. I had caught him staring at my ass countless times. I had even caught him watching Michael and me having sex.

“Oh really? Was that why you always let that boyfriend of yours fuck you in a place I would see?” My eyes widened at his question.

Don’t tell me he knew.

A smirk tugged at my lips as I placed my hand around his neck and pulled him down to my height. “You already knew the answer to that, Dad,” I whispered against his face. My gaze drifted to his moist lips.

His hand on my ass squeezed tighter. He used it to grind me against his hard cock. “You’re just like your mother, a cheap cock slut. I wonder how many cocks you had buried in that hole before you begged for mine.” I blinked in confusion but quickly masked it.

I studied his face, searching for any sign that he knew my mom was cheating. 

If he knew, why did he still remain married to her?

Before I could ask, he bent and trailed soft kisses along my nape. “Uhmm.” A low moan escaped my lips.

His hand slid from my ass to my thigh. He parted it slowly. As his fingers reached the top of my already soaked pussy, he pulled his face a few inches away from mine.

“No panties?” he questioned.

A smile bloomed on my face. “You don’t li… like it…” My voice cracked as I felt him flick my clit.

“Of course I do. Matter of fact, no more panties,” he murmured.

“Why…” I asked as my breath quickened from the way he toyed with my sensitive cunt.

He gave me a devilish smile without responding. He swept my feet off the floor and tossed me over his shoulder like a sack of grain.

“Where are you…” I did not get to finish my words when a sharp smack landed on my ass.

My heart skipped a beat the moment I realized where we were heading.

The next thing I felt was him throwing me onto the bed, the very bed he shared with my mom.

Don’t tell me he wanted to take me on the same bed he had fucked my mother?

“You’re nasty,” I blurted before I could stop myself. He chuckled as he swiftly discarded his pants. His cock sprang free.

“As if you don’t like it,” he murmured as he climbed onto the bed. I watched him prowl toward me like a predator.

“You really want to fuck me where you have fucked my mom?” I asked as his hand gripped my leg and dragged me toward him roughly.

“Wanna watch how your mom screams while I pound her juicy pussy?” The question made me blink.

My lips parted then closed. I watched as he smiled, opened the drawer, connected the device to the TV, and played the video. 

What appeared on the screen nearly made my eyes bulge out of their sockets.

My mom stared straight at the camera, moaning wildly as someone took her hard from behind.

My heart raced. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my dress. In one swift motion, he ripped it apart. 

A gasp escaped my lips as I shifted my gaze to him.

“All fours, bitch!” he commanded.

I had always loved to dominate, but something about his commanding presence, mixed with my mom’s raw moans and the video playing, made my pussy pulse with wicked heat.

I had always heard stories, but I had never seen my mom actually get fucked. 

He spun me around so I faced the TV as he positioned himself behind me.

“I want you to see how slutty your beloved mother truly is,” he said. 

The sensation of his thick cock parting my slick folds made me grip the edge of the bed for support.

“Arghhh fuckkk me! Ruin meeee!” My mom’s loud cry echoed again, right as he drove into me.

My eyes rolled back as my mouth fell open. “What do you think, huh? Getting this soaked from watching the very hole you came out of getting destroyed.” Sebastian’s voice rang out as he slammed into me harder. 

He thrust into me with savage speed, my tongue lolling out helplessly.

I could not help thinking about his words, the same cock that had once entered the place I came from now devoured my eager pussy.

I felt filthy, like a wanton whore, yet I savored every second of it.

My hand found my clit as I stared intently at my mom’s face. Saliva dripped from her lips while she moaned like a bitch in heat.

What would she do if she saw me drowning in the same forbidden pleasure?

“Oh yesss, squeeze that greedy cunt, bitch!” Sebastian’s voice rang out again as he gripped my waist. He pounded so furiously that the video on the screen began to blur.

“Ohhh… Fuvkkkkk meeee!!” I screamed as I rubbed my clit faster.

“Wanna see another video? Wanna see how your mom handles two cocks like a pro?” My mouth hung open.

“She wouldn’t do th…thattt!” I gasped. The next thing I felt was his hand fisting my hair tightly.

His low chuckle vibrated against my ear as his rhythm slowed. Each powerful thrust landed deeper than the last.

“Do you know how many times I caught her getting fucked by the neighbors? From getting rammed in the garage by the mechanic…” He paused. His grip tightened as he drove into my dripping pussy faster.

“How she used her pussy to pay off a driver in the middle of nowhere.” The more he revealed, the more juices flooded out of my snatch.

I did not expect my mother to be an even bigger whore. “I.. it’s a lie…” I whispered, biting down hard on my lip.

I knew he spoke the truth, but I craved to hear more. I wanted every detail of how and where my mother had surrendered her body.

“Bad… girl…” His hand grabbed my breasts and teased my nipple.

“Getting off to this. I wonder what your mother would do seeing you moaning on her husband’s cock.”

My eyes rolled back as I felt his cock strike the deepest part of my hole. “Arghhh… fuckkk!!”

Before I could utter another word, I heard footsteps approaching. 

Then the voice rang out.

“Sebs… Tess!!” My mom’s voice drew closer.

My body froze. I tried to pull away, but Sebastian’s iron grip tightened as he continued slamming into my soaked pussy.