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I was just in the kitchen doing my school work from Math. I hated math above all else, a shit ton of letters and numbers and they ask you to find x or y or some shit like that I don’t know it’s the class I pay attention the least in.
As was stalling on one question the front door opens and slams shut. I groaned internally, Normally I would have loved to see my mom especially since my other died in Iraq but ever since then mom has changed. The first two years we tried going through the tough times helping each other out.
It worked a little bit but unfortunately, my mom tried finding other ways to comfort her. Alcohol was her best friend. She didn’t go out with her real friends anymore and started caring less about how I did in school. I wanted to support my mom but she pushed me away I hated seeing her drown her sorrow in alcohol instead of talking with me and going through it together.
It went on like that for two years until one day... my mom came home drunk she stumbled up into my room and collapsed on my bed smelling like liquor. I held my mom close to me, despite her drinking problem I still loved her. But the longer we lay together the more touchy she got.
She kept grabbing at by still developing chest and applying soft kisses there as well. I really didn’t think much of it to be honest I just thought she was showing me, love. As time went on she was rougher and tried taking my clothes off. At that point, I became even more uncomfortable than I already was. She continues to touch me to this day and this day was no different.
She came into the kitchen and dropped her stuff. She smelled of liquor like usual.
“Hi mom.” I greeted.
She didn’t answer which was strange even in her drunken state she would usually answer me back.
“How was work today?” I tried asking. Still no answer, I was about to turn around in my seat mom pushes all of her weight against my back and cups both my small breasts with her hands. Her breath stank of alcohol. I turned away to avoid it as much as possible.
This was nothing new at this point I stopped trying to push her off me. I sat there waiting for her to finish up and leave me but she instead became increasingly rougher with her groping.
“Ow, mom not so rough.” She ignored me and now she began to kiss the back of my neck. I really started panicking now. I was trying to push her off me but the more I struggled the more desperate and determined she seemed to get.
She spun me around my stool and smashed her lips to mine. I gasped into her mouth as she tried forcing her tongue in. I started kicking and thrashing about but she got in between my legs and pinned my wrist down onto the counter.
“Mmph!!!” She’s never tried doing this before and honestly, it was scaring me I was afraid of what she was gonna do to me next.
Her hips ground against my crotch me normally it would feel good when I’m doing it to myself but with my mom, it wasn’t the same.
When she started stripping me that’s when I really began to panic and squirm.
“Stop!” She didn’t listen and continued to do what she wanted.
“Please mom, stop!” I said more desperately when she managed to rip my shirt open with tears threatening to spill.
Her lips landed on my neck placing open mouth kisses on it. She used her tongue to lap at the skin. I cringed at the feeling. This was so very wrong and my mom knew I think that’s what drives her on.
“Mom please stop! Please!” I let my tears fall out as I began helplessly sobbing for my mother to stop but she didn’t.
She pulled away but I was still trapped in between the counter and her. She clumsily undid her belt and dropped her pants. She pulled out her throbbing member much to my horror. She was really going to do it she was going to fuck me her own flesh and blood.
It was sickening I nearly threw up. She pulled my skirt down along with my panties nearly ripping them off. I kicked helplessly trying to get her away.
“No! No! please don’t!” I sobbed and pleaded with her, my makeup was ruined, my mascara ran down my cheek. She roughly shoved herself in me stealing my innocence.
“Ow! Ow!” God, it hurt bad it she was so big too. She moved at a rapid pace as I screamed and cried in pain sometimes I feel like I’m literally being ripped apart.
“Please, mommy stop pleaeeeeese.” I continue to sob but there was no point. She grunted and moaned locking her arms around my legs holding me open. I placed my hands on her chest weakly pushing against her. There was barely any fight in me left.
She leaned down and tried kissing me again. I twisted and turned to avoid her but she was able to capture me with a forceful kiss. I foolishly used the last of my fight and but down harshly on her lips sure to draw blood.
She pulled back quickly and nursed her bottom lip with her hand.
“Ouch.” She said nonchalantly. The glare she shit at me made me cower in fear of my own mother.
“So it’s gonna be like that Huh?”
She pulled her hips back and slammed them back into me harder and harder. Each thrust sent a stinging pain into my pelvis. She dropped her face again to kiss me but this time I let her there was no use in fighting against her. I simply let her have me, use me, rape me...
I cried like a baby wanting this to be over, I thought about my other mom. Oh, how I missed her so much I wish she was here so she could take me away and care for me. For what seemed like hours which in reality was really only 10 minutes she yanked me down to my knees by my hair. She jerked herself until she came on my face.
I whimpered in disgust as her warm liquid splashed on my face some of it landed in my mouth. She got dressed and left me in my own misery. I burst out crying again at what just happened. I look down at my pussy seeing it covered in blood and my shameful juices.
Suddenly a sick feeling swelled in my stomach, I had the urge to throw up. I found the trash can next to me and threw up my lunch. As I tried to stand I quickly found out I couldn’t. I used the counters as support making my way over to the counter where I was raped. I didn’t have the energy to continue with my work after the brutal fucking so I just simply wobbled my way into my room and collapsed on the bed. I cried myself to sleep.
To be continued...dun dun dun.