Mommy's Love Denied 8 - Sex Stories

Mommy's Love Denied 8

... and pleasurable. Pressure filled my skull. My head felt like it was trapped in a vice. The thunderclap headache blasted through me like a bomb. The liquid hit the toilet door and ran down like glue. "What the fuck?" I heard one boy say. "Who was that?" The other called out. Despite me being so weak post orgasm I sprung up, pulled my pants up and retreated as fast as a lightning bolt. I returned to the table flushed and tired. Mom and Ryan remained in their loving position like they were before. The stress had left me, for now anyway. I looked at them with a almost content daze. They looked back at me with a smile, seeming content as well. The three of us then walked back to the cabin together. It was cold and night time. But there were lights similar to street lights all around the resort. So it was easy to see. Mom looked very cold, crossing her arms and kneeling forward for warmth. I was about to hug her to keep her warm but Ryan beat me too it. Just when I was about to put my arm out, Ryan jumped in, shoving his head under moms armpit and throwing his skinny arm around her back. That made me blush with jealousy. They both walked ahead of me with their arms around one another. I was behind them, feeling cold now. I crossed my arms and kneeled forward like my mother did earlier on. But they didn't notice me as they walked further and further ahead. I shivered as I saw them walk up the snowy hill together like they were one warm being. "Wait for me!" I called out well ...

... behind. I watched them walk past our locked family car and towards the light of the front cabin resort door. I ran faster and faster to enter the door with them. It wasn't like I was gong to be locked out. But it felt symbolic. I sprinted faster and faster. But I wasn't fast enough. Ryan and my mother were out of view and back inside the cabin. I stopped running and slowly walked with a frown. I entered the cabin and walked through the narrow hallway towards the two rooms at the end. I instantly walked to my moms room, paying no mind of my mine. I didn't bother knocking. I grabbed the handle and pushed it down to open the door. The handle didn't decend. It was locked; again! I still didn't bother knocking. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. Warm tears streamed down my face again. I put my fishy sweaty hands on the door and nudged my head into it. I then slide myself down the door and kneeled on the floor helpless and alone. ............................................................................................................................................. Ryan and I entered the room without a word. I knew he was 'Rhyno' now. How could I be so stupid and not put the pieces together earlier on? I looked back at the boy. He was behind me, looking at me with a naughty grin. I blushed back at him. I knew these feelings were immoral, but he was 'Rhyno', my crush! My love and my obsession over this last month was merely a teenage boy! Looking into his young face with ...