Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal - Sex Stories

Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal

... began," This house you're standing in right now, it's officially mine." "What?" I said stunned. I could never of expected that. "Your dead dad was a rich fucker that's for sure. But when he died he left everything he owned in my name. This two story house, the furniture, the car, everything dip shit! " He laughed wide eyed at me. There was a dramatic pause between the three of us. I looked straight at my mother. "Mom, why would he do that?" My mother wouldn't look me in the eye. "It happened four years ago," Jay began to reveal " That night when I slept over your house. Both your mom and your dad invited me in their room." My eyes widened to the realisation. "Your loser dad payed me to fuck your momma in front of him" 16-year-old Jay laughed "and how could I resist that fat ass," He said as he looked perversely at my mothers hips with a sexy surfer smile. "Even though I used to make fun of it back then," "You used to make fun of my butt Jay?" My mother giggled and held his smooth chest. By this point my eyes were wide and tears began to form under my eyelids. "Yeah babe, I used to tell Scotty all the time when we were twelve. I used to make farting noises with my mouth whenever I saw you bend over and stuff," My mother laughed again at how immature it was. "I was just a immature kid then babe, I always thought your ass was hot though," "So you fucked my mom in front of my dad in their room that night....four years ago?!" I raised my voice in shock. "I'm afraid so," Jay said ...

... in a condescending way, "and not just the once Scotty, I've been fucking her in front of him at least every week for the last four years. Your dad didn't just pay me either, he payed for my private education and saved up an account of quarter of a million dollars to spend on my liking wether it be partying or collage." "I don't believe it," I said shaking my head, going pale "This is a dream isn't it? A bad dream?" I was in a shocking haze of thoughts and confusion to the realisation that my parents had played me for a fool for four years. That they financially benefited this other boy instead of me. They made me go to a shitty public school where I was bullied and the teachers couldn't teach for shit. They never spent a cent on a savings account for me, let alone a collage savings account. If I heard correctly my dad was a sad cuckold who liked to watch adolescents fuck his own wife in front of him. I couldn't believe it. "How could you be such heartless bitch?!" I yelled at my mom. "Hey!" Jay yelled, "I'm fucking tired of your whining faggot! This is my house and in my house you don't give your mother lip!" I stood paralysed in fear and shock. "You and your dad are exactly the same," He said sneering " weak, small and so fucking pathetic. All those times I was pounding the shit out of your mom's ass those nights your dad thanked me for satisfying his wife while he jerked off. He would sometimes ask me beat him up of whip his bare pale ass on the bed while your mom watched. ...