SEDUCING MY MOM'S HUSBAND

Episode 1

Lisa's Pov

“Ha… Ha… Harder. f**k me harder, please! I'm coming. I'm coming!”

“W… What? " What is…” I stared in horror at the scene in front of me with confusion, my heart beating wildly against my chest, my lips wide open in shock. I didn't know if I was supposed to laugh or if I was supposed to cry, because what was this?

I had planned a surprise, a romantic gesture for my boyfriend to remind him of how much I loved him, but as I pushed the door open, the scene that greeted me froze me in place.

My mother and my boyfriend were together, f*****g, on my bed, in my room.

My breath hitched, my vision blurring with tears as I struggled to make sense of what I was seeing. My boyfriend was on top of my mother, thrusting wildly into her like there was no tomorrow, and my mother, the woman who had always been perfect in my eyes, was screaming in pleasure like a b***h in heat that finally had s*x after so many years.

“W… What the hell is this?” I finally managed to choke out, my voice slow and filled with disbelief. Both of them finally looked up to stare at me and, apart from the initial shock they had in their eyes when they saw me, neither of them flinched nor did they bother to cover up themselves. They kept on going at it like rabid dogs.

“I asked what the f**k is going on here?!” I screamed, throwing everything I had in my hands on the ground, and then slamming my hands on the door.

“Jeez, chill Lisa. What does it look like we're doing here? You have eyes, why can't you figure it out yourself hm?” Jamie, my boyfriend, stared at me with a cold unapologetic gaze, still thrusting into my mother without missing a beat.

“Honestly, Lisa, your mom is a lot more fun than you are. I never would have guessed,” he said, his voice dripping with disdain, “She's a better moaner than you are. You just act all dead in bed.”

His words were like a knife to my chest, my knees buckled with each word he uttered. I continued to watch with my mouth wide open as Jamie finished inside her, and he pulled out, kissing my mother on the lips.

My mother, as composed as ever, casually wrapped herself in a sheet and lit a cigarette, as though this is the most normal thing in the world.

“Don’t look so shocked, sweetheart.” She said, exhaling a plume of smoke, “It’s not like you didn’t know something was going on. Those rumors about Matt and an older woman? You just didn’t want to believe them.”

My voice rose, the pain and betrayal erupting in a flood of anger, “You’re my mother! You’re married to Dad! How could you… How dare you do this to me?”

My mother smirked, leaning back against the headboard with a nonchalance that made my blood boil, “Oh, don’t be so dramatic. I did it because I could. And, frankly, you were boring him to death. Someone had to step in and show him a good time.”

“A good…” I spluttered, “A good time? Ha… When did this start? When this this f*****g start?!”

“Hm… It's been almost a month or two now, right? It could be more though.” Jamie replied nonchalantly, his shoulders rolling into a shrug. I stumbled, a month or two? This has been going on for that long? How come I never noticed it? I never knew that this was going on under my nose!

“But this was fun. This was really fun to say the least, your boyfriend’s d**k is really good and tasty, why have you been keeping this to yourself all these while? You should have shared with your mother, it would have saved you all these emotions you're feeling right now.”

My head spun because this couldn’t be happening. This had to be some kind of twisted prank. But the sight of Jamie leaning in to kiss my mother, their lips meeting in front of me as if I didn’t exist, shattered any remaining hope that this wasn’t real.

“You are shameless. I hate you.” I whispered, her voice trembling with rage and heartbreak.

My mother’s laughter rang out, sharp and cruel, “Hate me all you want, sweetheart. Just remember, you can’t tell anyone about this. Not your father, not your friends. If you do…” Her eyes narrowed, the smug smirk on her face twisting into something far darker.

“Let’s just say you wouldn’t like the consequences. And if you care about your father or anyone else in your life, you’ll keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut.”

I stared at her, my chest heaving with ragged breaths, trying to process her words. My mother, the woman who had once told me she’d do anything to protect me, was now threatening me to protect her twisted betrayal.

Jamie chuckled lowly and reached for his shirt on the floor, “She’s serious, Lisa. Don’t make this harder than it has to be. Just let it go.”

“Let it go?” I snapped, my voice rising as the flood of emotions spilled over, “You’re both disgusting! You ruined everything! And now you’re threatening me?”

My mother stood, letting the sheet fall away from her bare shoulders as if to remind me she wasn’t ashamed of anything. She moved closer, her towering presence suffocating, “Sweetheart…”

She said in a patronizing tone, “You’re young, you’ll bounce back. Men come and go, but family? That’s forever. You’ll get over this.”

“Get over this? I will never get over this.” I spat, tears streaming down my face, “You’re a monster.”

She smiled, “Maybe. But I’m your mother. And if you think anyone will believe you over me? Think again. Now, get out of here before you embarrass yourself further.”

“Hahaha…” I chuckled, “Fine. Very good. Jamie, we're done. From today, the both of us have nothing to do with each other. As for you mother…” I said mockingly, “Just wait and see. I'll pay you back a thousand fold.”