Romans & histoires Mom Addictions Manhwa

At least he won’t be depriving us of those bread slices. “Behrim!” my mom called me in a shaky voice. Her hands were trembling with weakness. No! Not because of the lack of meals but due to non-availability of alcohol. Yup. She had become an alcohol addict ever since my father died. Now who reproduces so many kids when the love of your life is that damn bottle. “Behrim. Go to the store that’s on the second lane. The manager owes me some money. Tell him we are hungry. Don’t forget to buy a strong drink for me.” She tried to manage the slurred words.

We sort of fell in a heap on the bed, Mom's face in Lisa's crotch and my cock slipping from Mom's ass with a popping sound. "Let's rest for a while," Mom says, panting, "then I want to watch you fuck your sister, Jack. We only have a month until your father gets home and I want to make the most of it." We will make the most of the next month. We fuck, suck and daisy chain in every conceivable position. I fuck Mom or Lisa while they eat each other. One of them sucks me while I eat the other one. We all sleep in Mom's king-sized bed, with me usually sandwiched between their sexy naked bodies. Mom and Lisa both have voracious sexual appetites and I quite frequently wake up with one of them suck

That hospital specialized in implanting chips into human bodies, turning people into controllable puppets. Their technology wasn't advanced enough to fully control a person's actions yet. But since the chip sat so close to the central nervous system that it could distort sensory signals. They could manipulate every sensation, faking or magnifying pain, heat, and cold at will. They just needed to put on a show to get exactly what they wanted. So, the whole story about Mom appearing in Claire's dreams was just a smokescreen. Every time Mom appeared in Claire's dreams, I was the one who got hurt. So why would I ever trust the people she'd left for me?

Everything beautiful in my life has come at a cost. Tomorrow, if anything stirs… if a bond shows… then everything changes. "What if I get a bond?" I ask, and the room drops into a silence like death, except for the clatter of my mother's fork. "Bonds are myths, and lies spun by the Veilmother’s flawed Loom, and even if they were real, they wouldn’t choose you." My mother's words are harsh. "She's right, you're no warrior, or heir," Caelan states.

He thrust harder and faster, causing my eyes to roll back. "Is this how you like it, Mommy?! Uhuhuhuh! Uh-huh! Uhm! Such a tight, amazing pussy! Uhm! Uhuhuhuh! I'm going crazy for you, Mommy! You're mine! You're mine! Always mine! You will be my wife now! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!"

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

She faced the big door and pulled it open. "Good evening! You must be Adele!. Mom grabbed the surprised woman's arm and dragged her into the foyer. She pressed her body against the other woman and gave her a deep kiss. Adele was shocked at first, but after five seconds of kissing, she brought her arms up and around mom, returning the lust. When they broke the kiss Adele stood back and commented mom on her beautiful body. "You must be Amanda. Your have beautiful tits and I just love you hairless cunt. I can't wait to stick my tongue in it." As she said this she put a finger in mom's gash and after a few seconds withdrew it and licked it clean.

Mom gasped when she heard me mention that I was on pills. "So, Tonia, you went into the Alpha's mansion and turned into a whòre to the extent that you now keep pills on you. I am highly disappointed with you. With your record, who will want to hire you to work for them?" Mom demanded, and I knew that she worked as a nanny for the Beta's family. "I am sorry, Mom," I lowered my head, and she sighed heavily. "So you do not want to tell me who the man is? Is he your mate? Was he a guard or who?"

The guilt had almost completely burned away, replaced by an all-consuming addiction. I lived for the stolen moments when Marcus would destroy my pussy while Mom was just rooms away. Every creampie he pumped into me made me feel more like his secret whore than her daughter. Mom had a rare full day off and decided to spend it baking in the kitchen. She was humming happily, flour on her apron, completely in her element. Marcus and I exchanged one loaded look across the breakfast table before he disappeared into the garage to “work on the car.”

Jacqueline uttered, bringing Cassie out of her trance. "What should I do, Jackie. At this rate, I'll really end up homeless." Cassie responded. "You have me here, so there's nothing to worry about. And do you think a mother will allow her child to stay homeless. No, no! I'll never allow that Cassie." "I'm not a kid Jackie, stop calling yourself my mother. Geez!" Jackie pulled Cassie into a hug, ruffling her head playfully. "My baby is cute when she's angry."