Short Stories

My daughter's boyfriend

I looked at my daughter Emily with an annoyed expression. "I told you to stop using your phone when talking to me."

Emily was not even looking at me and typing something on her phone. "Yeah, just gimme a sec, mom."

I sighed and was about to walk out of her room, but she threw her phone in bed and raised her hands. "See, I am all ears now."

I turned around with narrowed eyebrows. "Are you sure for the next half an hour you won't use it?"

Emily touched her throat and swore to God. This has been her thing when she meant it since she was four. Her phone pinged and she pointed at it. "See, I am not even looking at it."

I smiled and nodded.

Emily leaned back on her bed and held her favorite plushie. "You were telling me about our shopping day."

I sat on the couch placed right opposite her bed. "Yes, I have cleared my next week to prepare for the New Year party, and I would appreciate it if you could provide me with the guest list of your friends."

Her phone pinged again and she completely ignored it.

Emily shot up her shoulders. "Mom, is it necessary to have this grand party every year just because Dad wants it?"

I squinted. "What do you mean?"

Emily tilted her head. "Mom, you have every right to live a happy life. I never see you doing anything that makes you happy."

I looked at her with a warning kind of expression. "Emily, I told you it's none..."

Emily raised her hands and didn't let me finish. "Alright, I am sorry I didn't say anything. Just forget it."

I stood up and started telling her all my plans for the party while resetting her closet. Emily's phone kept pinging but she continued participating in our conversation. After a while, I noticed her phone still pinging and she also stopped responding to me.

I thought Emily again engulfed in her phone and I was talking to a wall. I flared my nostrils and walked out of her closet but was taken aback to see she was sleeping. I walked over to her phone to turn it on to silent. The moment I unlocked her phone, my eyes landed on naked pictures of a guy. At first, I was taken aback and got furious at who the fuck sent dick pix to my daughter.

When I read the name, it was her boyfriend Owen. I met him once and didn't know much about him but I couldn't resist scrolling through his pictures. His blonde hair and sharp golden eyes were enough for my pussy to get excited. I was shocked when a desire emanated deep inside me to touch his well-defined abs and muscular build.

My hands started to tremble when my eyes moved down to his dick. My mouth drooled to see its thick shaft. I immediately shook my head and turned Emily's phone on silent. I didn't know what to do because I had seen Owen's pictures and didn't want her to know about it. I was in a dilemma when I received one more message. "Are you excited?"

A horny smile spread on my face and I responded without having a second thought. "Eager to have it down my throat."

The moment I sent my forbidden desire to Owen, I regretted it. I wanted to go back in time and stop myself but I received his response quickly. "Why don't I give you a dream about it?"

I squinted. "What does that mean?"

Owen responded. "How about I tell you what I want you to do with my hard essence?"

I smirked and was unable to stop myself from responding. "Then I will tell you what I actually want to do with your essence. Okay?"

I got excited and completely forgot I was talking to my daughter's boyfriend and what could be the consequences of my actions. Owen responded. "Accepted and now sit back because, what I am going to tell, you may want to close your eyes."