Sharing my Daughter’s Boyfriend

Being a mother to a teenage daughter has given me a keen sense of smell for anything that stinks awry. The moment I entered my home, having returned from taking care of an errand, my nostrils caught something that didn’t ring well with the house. I was dismissive initially as I went and dropped my car keys and handbag on the kitchen table, but then the smell didn’t seem to go away. I looked in the sink and saw several dirty plates that hadn’t been there when I left. That told me one thing: Cecelia was home, and she wasn’t alone.

Cecelia has a boyfriend named Troy, and I knew she had invited him over when she ought to have known better. I didn’t take too kindly to her bringing anyone to the house, especially men, as I figured she wasn’t yet ripe for such. I went up the stairs towards her bedroom, hoping to see if my nose was leading me right or wrong. 

There was a set of noises coming from behind her door; the noise was unmistakable that of sex. I listened to Cecelia’s moaning cries that went with the banging noise that was her bed; I could also hear Troy’s voice. They were fucking inside—the nerve of them! 

There was only one way to settle this, and I went into the bedroom to change my clothes.

Minutes later, the noise died down. I had been waiting near my door to hear when that happened. I wore a lingerie outfit and nothing else. I waited a longer while before taking a chance to approach Cecelia’s door. I tried the handle and inched the door open to peek inside.

Cecelia and Troy lay asleep in each other’s arms, the room stank of sex. I eased the door further open and slipped inside. I stood by the foot of the bed watching them, wondering if I had the nerve to do what I was about to do, and realising I did, I swung into action to the opposite side of the bed closer to Troy. I tapped his arm and waited. When he didn’t respond, I tried again until he began to stir. His eyes blinked open, and he yawned as he turned his head towards me. His eyes flew open in alarm, and I had to clamp my hand over his mouth before he could say anything that would awaken my daughter.

I dropped to my knees before he could answer and began sucking his cock. He attempted to speak, but what escaped his mouth sounded like a croak.