Daughter Now Owns Me: Half Control - Sex Stories

Daughter Now Owns Me: Half Control

... her shoulders with a pair of massive 36DD tits that were naturally perky. all she had to do was walk for them to jiggle up and down. She had a thin waist with an ass that I swear you have to walk around. It protrudes so far out to the point of difficulty putting on pants every day. She was the very definition of a full on babe. "First of all, I am your mother and you will address me as such, second, how many times do I have to tell you not to bring guys around here when I'm not around!?" "Oh fuck you, not like there's anything you can do to stop me". She was right, when I was in highschool I was the captain of the chess team. My daughter ran track, did powerlifting, and played volleyball. She was in amazing shape and even had a light six pack. She was superior to me and both beauty and strength. "Come on Jeff, let's keep going". My daughter said to the man, still breathing heavy from the scare and the hard cum he just had, he quickly picked up his clothes and covered his cock with them. "Sorry babe, not with your psycho bitch mom in the house". He says as he leaves. Completely unphased with his insult, I turned to my very angry daughter who was still standing their naked. "Thanks a lot Stacy, you scared him off bitch" She yelled at me, the fury of her movement made her boobs jiggle. "Don't talk to me like that young lady, who even was that guy, how old was he?" Gwen think for a second, "thirty... I think" "You think!?" I scream, "he's Almost double your age!" "Whatever ...

... Stacy, you're just jealous because I'm getting fucked and you're not" My mouth dropped. "Excuse me?" I said "You heard me, you haven't been fucked in months because you're a fucking skeleton, while I'm getting fucked daily cuz unlike you, I'm actually hot". I attempted to slap but she grabbed my wrist before I could and held it tightly. "Ahhh" I winced in pain as the pressure of her hand felt like it might break my wrist. She lets go out of pity. "I was barely even squeezing, you're so pathetic, no wonder dad left for a better fuck". That drove me over the edge. "I'll have you know that I have a date tonight". My daughter looks at me with interest, "really?" "Yes, his name is Mark and- WOULD YOU PUT SOME GODDAMN CLOTHES ON!?" "Why, ain't used to seeing real tits and not the mosquito bites you have" She begins jiggling her own tits up and down in front of me" "You know what," I start, "I don't have time for this, I'm gonna get ready, I'll show you that you're not the only one that can pick up a man." ________ It was finally the night of the date and I was putting the last minute touches on my makeup, I was excited yet nervous. I'm in the living room applying mascara when my daughter walks downstairs wearing a usual skimpy outfit, normally I would scold her but that kind of outfit meant she was going out, which meant that she would be gone all night and I could possibly get alone time with Mark. "Going out Gwen?" I ask. "Yeah, gonna see if I can find a guy as good as Jeff, good luck ...