All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Is Lauren's son setting his lonely mother up?Please note:I do not condone the behavior in this story. The purpose of this story is entertainment only. As always, rate, comment, like, and follow.Enjoy..******I have lived a quiet, law abiding, simple life until recently. I'm Lauren, and I come from a decent working-class family who raised me in a major city that I do not want to share. My family has owned a three-family house for my entire life. Each apartment was a spacious two-bedroom. Growing up, my sister, Becky, and I shared a bedroom. Besides the sisters' typical arguments, Becky and I have always been close. Becky has always looked out for me like any older sibling would. I followed my sister to the same university when I went to college. During our college years, we had talked our parents into renting us the second floor apartment in our house. Becky went to school for nursing while I wanted to be a schoolteacher.During my sophomore year of college, I got pregnant by my bo

I watched her as she heated up food for him and got him water. I felt bad for my niece. I often wondered if she was a virgin. She was a good girl during her high school years. She never got into trouble and, like me, she was a homebody. Jessica had the same curse as me. She was cute. Jessica was a couple of inches shorter than me, with a cute face and dark hair, but she had light blue eyes. Jessica's biggest issue was her chubbiness. She was a thick girl. Not fat, but plump. Short thick thighs, a big bum, a little bit of belly, and bigger boobs than me. If I had to guess, I'd say she had c-cup breast size. Even if she weren't my son's cousin, she would never have a shot with him, I thought. "Well, I'm glad you're doing it, otherwise I'd be stuck doing it for him. Don't let him walk all over you, is all I'm saying. Have fun playing the games," I told her as she walked out of the kitchen to bring him his food. As she walked away, I noticed how tight her sweatpants were. It was easy to s

Around two o'clock, Greg came home with Jessica following him through the door. I was worried by the look on my niece's face that she was turning into a clinger. It was obvious that Greg didn't understand that Jessica had a fascination with him. Men never understand that women who don't get a lot of attention, and then you give them your time and have them do things for you, is a recipe for disaster. I love my niece, but she was in way over her head. If she gave Greg everything he wanted from her and expected him to give her everything she wanted, she was going to be disappointed. I told them I was tired and was going to lay in bed and watch TV. They were making sandwiches and told me that they were going to eat and play video games again. I was concerned with them being in his room on the bed together, but I felt like if I said anything, it would cause an uncomfortableness between the three of us. So, I told them, "Ok. Have fun. Let me know what you want for dinner, and I'll either m

I lay there quivering as my body tried to recover and my brain processed what had just happened. I never opened my eyes because I was humiliated by what we had just done. My breathing was out of control when I felt my son move my legs and get up from the couch. We did not speak as he went into his bedroom for the night, leaving me there disgraced with my thoughts.I waited until I thought Greg was asleep before I got off the couch and went to my bedroom. While lying in bed, I replayed everything through my head. I was so emotional I started crying. I couldn't believe what we did and had no idea how I was going to be able to face my son again. I couldn't sleep, and before I knew it, I heard Greg's alarm go off. I watched him walk by my bedroom towards the bathroom to take his customary shower. When I heard the shower turn on, I got out of bed and went to the kitchen to brew our coffee. I figured I'd follow our typical weekday routine and see where it would lead. I was truly terrified,

As soon as the words left my lips, Greg's fingers slid into my panties. He slowly started pulling them down. I lifted my bum to make it easier for him to get them over my hips and down my legs. I was now completely naked in bed with my son. He parted my legs with his knees as he knelt between them. He then lowered his lips to the bottom of my back, lightly kissing his way up my spine. Chills ran throughout my body. If I had ever felt this sexualized before, I don't remember it. Greg knew his way around a woman's body, unlike any man I had ever been with. He had me on the brink of orgasm with touching and kissing. This experience started with the most intense feelings I had ever felt. The further up my back he went, the more contact his groin made with my bottom. At this moment, I realized he had already removed his clothes. He must have taken them off before getting into bed with me.As Greg's lips made contact with the back of my neck, his penis slipped between my ass cheeks, and he