Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 29
10 weeks later...
A lot had changed.
So I was still staying with Lyla. The plan was for me to move in with my mom, sister, and aunt over Christmas break, but that didn't happen. I did go and visit for Christmas though, it was a decent trip. I finally got to talk to mom.. REALLY talk to mom.
We discussed US, however that makes it sound weird though. That makes it sound like we were in love or something, which we aren't, we just share a... 'hobby'. Lots of parents have hobbies with their kids, fishing, golf, RC Cars, stuff that they liked doing together. They're things that brought them closer together and created a bond.. Ours was blow jobs. More appropriately, it was her giving me blow jobs. But it wasn't just that, it was all manner of sexual education, making me a better lover for the various women in my life. And it worked for us, it definitely brought us closer together and it was something we liked doing, or at least we did.
Mom came out to the sofa one night, where was sleeping while visiting at my aunt's house. She woke me, told me to sit up, fished my prick out of the opening in my boxers, then sucked my cock like she was starving. It was perfect, the combination of mouth and hands moving in unison up and down my shaft was mine blowing. She had me cumming in her mouth in mere minutes, but after she sucked every drop out of me, she said that was the last
She was concerned about Lacy finding out, and how would she feel knowing that while her father had been raping her, in the next room her mother was blowing her brother! She would never understand, or forgive us.
I knew my mon was right. Mom also blamed herself for what happened. She felt that she was distracted by the fun we were having, and didn't see the signs that her husband was abusing their daughter. Or that if she had been more attentive to his needs then he wouldn't have gone to Lacy. I told her that was a bunch of crap, she was riding the shit out of his cock every night, I could hear them! My dad was just a psycho who raped his daughter, and it was no one else's fault.
Speaking of my father. The divorce is nearly complete. In lieu of alimony and child support, he signed over all his assets to my mom, which wasn't anything huge. The house and his car, which were both paid off, as well as his 401k and savings, which totaled just over $600k. In return, we agreed not to make his situation worse by pressing for a harsher sentence, which paved the way for him to get a plea deal. He was able to get 2 years in prison with a possibility of parole after 9 months. Either way, we were never going to see him again, he was going to have a restraining order to stay away from us.
I asked my mom why she sent me to live with Lyla rather that come be with them here. She said it was a few reasons. She didn't want to make me leave Danielle, whom I was still seeing. She also knew that I'd be getting my cock sucked regularly by Lyla, which I was, and since mom wasn't going to do it anymore, she wanted me taken care of She also wanted me there to be able to take care of the house, which just consisted of going over there every few weeks to check on the place and mow the yard. The good news for me was that this gave me the chance to go next door and have a quick fuck with Mariola and get granddaughter Kelly. How was I getting all the way over there you ask? My dad's Chevy Tahoe, was now MY Chevy Tahoe
Living with Lyla was ok I guess, it had its pluses and minuses. A plus was that Lyla is super hot, and she had replaced mom as my personal cock sucker.. A minus to that was that she had gone back to work, so I was only getting two blow jobs a day, in the moming and before bed. Another minus was her three kids, Shelby, Billy and Jacob
Shelby was her daughter. She was a grade above me in school, and Incredibly good looking like her mother. The problem was that she was a total bitch! Her bitchiness stemmed from a combination of being pretty, popular, and coming from an wealthy family. She even got a BMW when she turned 16.. Could she be any more of the 'bitch' stereotype?
Billy and Jacob were twins, fraternal, not identical. They were two grades below me, so about the same age as my sister. They could be funny, and They didn't really mess with me because I was older and bigger, but they were already little douche bags. But They were handsome, athletic, popular, and the crap they thought was funny got old really quick. They even wore 'Ed Hardy' clothes already, I mean they were seriously douche bags!
Lyla was working again, she was a server at a nice restaurant and lounge. She went back to work mainly out of boredom, but I also think she was doing it to meet men. Apparently she had talked to the school district about going back to teaching, but the rumors of her fucking the students after she retired had made their way to the staff. So even though they couldn't prove it, they weren't going to take that chance. She threw a big fit and tried to fight it, even threatened to sue for defamation, but it was all a bluff, I mean what could she do? She really had screwed several male students after she left, many of them underage.
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