Mom, Dee, Nicole & Me Pt. 04 by wose,wose

“Come on Sara, what is your beef with the girl? She’s not that bad,” Roy lied.

“You’d know, wouldn’t you? Since you sampled the wares?” I said. Roy simply met my gaze, blushing before he pushed himself off the bed.

“Liam dragged her by the nose for too long, so she made a mistake. Especially after you whored him out to Nicole,” Roy said, as he pulled his t-shirt back in place.

“I did no such thing! I just…mediated. Nicole saw his picture on my Facebook and-”

“There you go, pussy footing around your responsibility again,” Roy said, as he pulled his shorts back on and began to head for the door, even as I fumbled with my tattered clothes, too angry to figure out how to even put them on.

“Don’t you dare put this one on me; our son-”

“Needs his parents to get their heads out of their asses and help him. We’ve let him figure things out for himself for too long and now he’s made a mess of things,” Roy said, handing me my ruined skirt “now come on, I’ll drive.”

I pulled up my tattered skirt and followed Roy downstairs.

Dee:

I climbed into Liam’s room through the window, hopping off the tree branch as I used to since we were kids. The room was empty and the house was silent, save for a muffled moaning that came through the walls.

Sneaking slowly out of his room and across the corridor, I followed the noises to Miss M’s room, trying to make them out as best as I could: the deep, guttural groan that Liam made and the panting moans that Nicole let out just behind the half-open door of Liam’s parents’ bedroom.

I peeked through the half-open door, just in time to see Nicole riding Liam, leaning back to grasp his ankles for purchase as she drove herself up along his cock, slamming onto him with wet, sloppy noises. Even from this angle, I could make out the faint bulge that his cock formed against Nicole’s belly as she slid up and down across it, spread wide with every thrust.

On the bed, Liam had thrown his head back, gritting his teeth as he struggled to hold back from cumming, his hands tied to the bedpost with a pair of old silk scarves.

“Fuck Nicole, I can’t…” Liam said, squirming between her legs, trying to pull himself away even as she drove herself onto his cock and ground deeply. Turning her head to watch his legs kicking in the air, Nicole saw me and smiled, winking evilly before she leaned down, laying her body on top of Liam’s. I watched as she slowly raised her ass, releasing his cock, all sloppy with her juices and her cream. Desperately, Liam reach out to grab the base, squeezing it hard as he tried to keep himself from cumming, even as a single drop dripped from the tip and trickled down across the shaft. I shivered at the thought of tasting him, right then and I knew Nicole knew, somehow.

“What’s wrong? Can’t handle it?” Nicole said, playfully, reaching back to run her palm over Liam’s cock. He squirmed as another drop of cum trickled into her hand and she lapped it from her hand “That’s okay…”

In a single, fluid motion, Nicole brought her cunt down on Liam’s cock and I watched him squirm, as he completely lost control. He came, his hips bucking, a deep moan escaping his lips before Nicole kissed him. His balls twitched and a thick, hot dribble of cum came spurting out of her as she rode him deeper for a good minute, before pulling away. My knees almost buckled as I watched Liam’s cum drip from Nicole’s pussy, until she finally got off him.

“Good boy,” Nicole purred as she climbed off Liam, not bothering to undo the straps. She walked around him, his cum slowly dripping down her inner thigh “hope you’ve still got some left, though. For our guest?”

Liam looked up, his face flushed, his cock laying across his belly. Even in his stupor, he could still see me as I tried to pull away from the door and retreat to the corridor.

“Come on now, don’t be shy,” Nicole said, poking her head from around the corner to flash me a wildcat smile “you didn’t come all this way just to peep, did you?”

“I didn’t…I should…” I began, but Nicole took my hand by the wrist, leading me inside the room. It reeked of sex and sweat and cum and I could see Liam on the bed, his hands outstretched, blushing as he watched me come closer before finally Nicole let me go.

“I’ll give you two some space,” Nicole said, walking back outside the bedroom, her high heels clicking away until they were almost gone from earshot when she walked downstairs.

“Hey,” Liam said, smiling, his body glistening with sweat, his muscles all taut. My eyes drifted all over him, from head to toe “you see my message?”

“Nah. Didn’t check my phone like, at all,” I lied “didn’t know you were into getting tied up.”

“Nicole said I squirmed around too much. You don’t mind, right?”

“Nah, I just…” I said, licking my lips, my mouth feeling very dry as my eyes wandered down his body to his cock, already getting hard. It looked like Nicole had drained him dry, just a minute ago but already, he looked like he was getting ready to go “Liam, I gotta tell you, I…”

“My eyes are up here,” Liam said, grinning as I broke away from his cock to stare at his dumb, smiling face. The way he looked at me made my knees weak and made me want to just throw myself at him.

“I can’t do this anymore. All this pussy footing around, Liam. I don’t wanna be friends,” I told him, even though everything inside me told me not to, that I should just let things be the way they should be.

“It’s okay. I don’t wanna be just friends, either,” Liam said, his eyes fixed into mine “but there’s something you gotta know first…”

“I know what you did with your mom,” I said, cutting him off before he started to squirm. Glancing down, I could see his cock was already at full mast, jumping at the sound.

“We didn’t…go all the way…” Liam said, fumbling for words, trying to make it sound better as I walked beside him, laying by the bed, trailing my fingers across his chest and down his belly.

“Be kinda hot. If you did,” I whispered, looking down at him, feeling myself getting wetter by the second as I trailed my finger up his chest, around his nipple, before moving down to trace his rock-hard abs.

“You wanna help me with that?” Liam said his voice a low, slow purr that sent a shiver down my spine as my finger reached the base of his cock, trailing the base of it. It jumped at my touch, precum already oozing from the tip. It looked ready to go, even though Nicole must have ridden it for at least an hour, by the looks of it.

“That probably won’t help. I don’t think she likes me anymore,” I said, pausing as I realized I’d have to tell Liam the whole truth “on account of how I messed up.”

“What did you do?” Liam said a hint of desperation in his voice as I stopped caressing him to undo the scarfs around his wrists. I wanted him to be free to do whatever he felt like for that next part.

“On Saturday, when you went off to have sex with Nicole, I…got so desperate that…” I said, fumbling for the right words, before just coming out with it “I went to see your dad. We had sex.”

Liam stared at me in silence, while I felt my stomach drop down to my knees. In the long, awkward silence that followed, I felt like I could just curl myself up into a ball and disappear forever if I could. After what felt like two hundred years of waiting, Liam said:

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