1. Mia's Revenge: Momma's Fuck Toy


    Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Lucas is twenty-three and handsome. He has long ash blond hair, curled neatly. His eyes are brown like a walnut. They are what made me realize he has been crushing on me these gone years. When I married his dad, Sebastian, he was blamelessly twenty-four. Now he is more mature. I scheme to utilize him as my tool of vengeance against Sebastian. Sebastian hurt me cruelly. I will sting him back where it pains the most—I swear. Revenge; it is all I desire. Before these bitter emotions came into existence, I loved him very much. He was the most valued thing in my life. I gave him everything he wished for. Is this how I deserve to be paid back? By getting divorced and stripped of my wealth? No.....I have not begun tormenting him yet. He will surely pay for every bit of my suffering. Sebastian's weakness is his son, Lucas. The boy I used to see as my own son. Ever since I divorced his dad, I don’t think myself to be his mom anymore. He has never treated me like a mother is worthy of being handled by her son. Instead of being his mom, I was always the rich, beautiful woman that became his mum through misfortune. I can't do this. My heart is totally against this. I can't help it though. I am the one who has suffered more here. Sebastian must suffer for everything too! "You came, Mia," Lucas says with a glad countenance. He steps towards me and taps my arms with his hands. "Finally you came. I was starting to worry you were not interested in me anymore." "Lucas, this is not right." My ...
    voice trembles. I am shivering also. How dare I do this? Don't I have any conscience left in me? "I may be divorced to your dad, but I am still your mother; even if you don’t want to acknowledge it." He brushes my cheek with his lips tenderly. "You are not my mother, Mia. You have never been my mom. I want you so badly I am ready to burn in hell just for you." "We will become cursed, Lucas, if we continue doing this." I start to weep. I don't want to cry. I just can't help it. "Stop crying, my sweet baby. Come. Lucas won't hurt you." Guilt torments me, even as I wake up in my nakedness. I look besides me. He is still immersed in sleep. He does not snore or make displeasing sounds. His eyes are securely shut; his hand is crossed over my waist. I have slept with my own son......damn me! Sunlight at last emerges in the sky. It spreads everywhere, making every piece of furniture look a brilliant white. I stand before the large window and look outside. Lucas must now be awake. I can hear his feet tiptoe quietly towards me. He suddenly grips my waist and sniffs into my hair calmly. "How was your sleep last night?" He asks in a soft voice. I smile ironically at his reflection. "I hardly slept, Lucas. I had a lot of stuff running in my mind." "Stuff like what, baby?" I can't believe it. The same boy who used to call me, "Momma," was now addressing me, "Baby?" Just imagine? I withhold myself from laughing. "Lucas, don't you feel guilt or remorse by sleeping with a woman who used to be ...
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