How I fucked my mom story

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Samantha Wilson was a huge business tycoon. And, I was fortunate enough to be her son. Yes, my name is Simon and this is the story of how I fucked my mom. Now, many of you might think that I regret fucking my mom. But, you are wrong because I loved it and I still do. She is the best woman I ever had in my bed. You know what, I was a spoiled brat. My father died and left a large fortune to my mom which she carried on and made even bigger. The turnover of my father’s business was in the millions. But, my sexy mom now deals in billions. She is great at whatever she does. 

Being a spoiled brat, I lost my virginity before I was 16. One day, I was feeling curious about sex and so I told it to my friends who suggested watching porn. I did and I felt horny. I searched for hookers on the internet and how several. I booked one that charged $500 and went to her place and fucked her. It was the first of many because I felt so relieved after having sex. There was so much frustration inside me because my father died at a young age and my mom never had time for me. So, you can say I grew up alone. And, whenever I fucked those whores, I used to take out my frustrations. 

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I used to pay them a little extra because I wanted to be rough on them. I wanted to beat them, slap them, and punish them because I enjoyed it even more and the sound of their screams used to turn me on more than anything else. One day, while fucking a whore like that, she fainted. I was choking her. I thought she was faking it. So, I choked her even more. But, she didn’t respond even after I slapped her face. I called my driver and he took her to a hospital where she was declared dead. You might think that I felt sorry for that poor little girl. But, I didn’t. I felt a different type of euphoria inside me. The driver called my mom and she was at the house in the morning. I was still sleeping then. 

She woke me up and it was the first time my mom woke me up in probably a decade. As usual, she was furious with me and beat me up and after that, ordered me to pack my bags as I was leaving for another state. She was sending me to California. And, before I could realize what was happening, I was on a flight to California with my mom going back to New York in her private jet. My mom didn’t even have time to see me off at the airport. I didn’t know what was going on. But, when I went to the internet, I found a news article on a murder that sent chills through my spine. It was my murder case. I murder the daughter of the most furious criminal in the US, Santos Escobar. Nobody knew whether he would come out from hiding now because he would certainly want revenge for his daughter’s death. I knew I was in trouble. 

A Surprise Visitor

I checked into my hotel in California and no, it was as haunted as the Eagles had experienced in their song. After I checked in, I turned on the news channels and my murder was all over the channels, and the latest I heard was that my driver, Hugo had surrendered for the murder of that whore, Gloria, Santos’ daughter. I wondered why she was working as a whore because her father was so rich.

 I went to freshen up and when I returned, I saw a man sitting in the chair in my room with a hat on. The room was dark and so I couldn’t recognize his face. The man pointed my attention towards the television. My driver Hugo was dead in jail. Now, the man looked at me and said, “Do you know who did this?”

“Santos Escobar,” I said with a pensive voice. The man now firmly said, “Do you know who Santos Escobar is?” I shook my head. The man in a stern voice, “If you don’t know who Santos Escobar is, then why you killed his daughter?” and then fired a shot at the floor of my room. Suddenly I heard screams downstairs and also heard the sound of a helicopter landing on the roof. Six broke into the room and picked me up and took me straight to the helicopter. 

While I was leaving the room, I saw the face of that man and his eyes were red and he told me, “I am Santos Escobar and I am going to make you pay for what you did to my daughter. You choked my daughter. Now you will see what it feels like to be choked.” As I sat on the helicopter and watched the towers of the city get smaller in front of my eyes, I felt like the world was crumbling and I had nowhere to go. 

A Strong Punishment

When the helicopter landed, it was morning and I didn’t know where I was. It was like an island but I had no clue where I was. They took me to a farmhouse and there I saw Santos Escobar already waiting for me. He had a gun in his hand and I knew I was dead. There is no way I will come out of this alive.  Suddenly, I saw them bring another person here. And, it was my mom, Samantha. I screamed, “Why did you bring my mom here? She didn’t do anything.” 

Santos said, “Yes, she didn’t commit the crime but she did something extremely bad. She tried to hide the crime and save the criminal. She knew whose daughter was killed and still, she thought that she could help you escape. Well, she was wrong. Santos Escobar will not let the murderer of his daughter escape without any punishment. And those who were helping the real murdered to escape will also be punished just like your driver.”

I knew that I not only got myself into trouble but also my mom. I told Santos, “So, I know what you want to do. Do you want to shoot me? Go ahead. Let my mom go and shoot me.” Santos Escobar burst out in laughter. He said, “Shooting you right now will not be a punishment, you useless piece of shit. I want to give a strong punishment so that anyone would think twice before going against Santos Escobar. I know you are a sex addict and so, I have designed the perfect punishment for you.”

Before Santos pointed out, I didn’t even know that I was a sex addict but he was right. Sex was my weakness and he would be using my weakness to torture me to death but how? I wondered. Santos didn’t keep us in the dark long. She ordered two of his men to take my mom’s clothes off. It was embarrassing for me because I thought they would be fucking my mom in front of me. But, I never imagined he would do what he did. After that, He also made me strip. Next, Santos’ men dragged my mom and me into a dark room where there was only a light and nothing. They locked the room from the outside after untying our hands. 

A Fun Torture

I never knew that my mom was so sexy. She was the perfect MILF in porn videos. I had an erection instantly. My mom was surprised to see how big my dick was. She said, “Don’t even think about it, and don’t come close to me.” I couldn’t control myself. I caught my mom, slapped her and dragged her down on her knees and made her suck my dick hard. Initially, she was stubborn and didn’t want to suck it. But, slowly she gave up. I touched her pussy and it was wet. I realized that my mom didn’t have sex for a long time. She also wanted it but the stigma from society was keeping her way. I looked at her eyes and told her, “Let things happen normally. No one will see us.”

So, after that, she started sucking my dick properly. She also, spread her legs so that I would lick her cunt. She was so wet that I couldn’t wait and started fucking her tight pussy. She was having a bit of pain because she was having sex after a long time. While fucking her, I choked her, spit on her face, and slapped her. After a while, I came inside her. As soon as we were done, we heard a loud laughter. It was from Santos Escobar. “The scene is now recorded and complete. It’s just the beginning my friends. I am going to make your life a living hell.”

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