ONE SHOT (INCEST EDITION 😲🤣😂🤣😲)18+

So Eric is my adopted son, very stubborn boy. And doesn't have a single atom of respect for me.

Since I married the mom, he sees me as the person wanting to replace his Dad.

So he literally disrespect me at any giving chance he got.

I know he has this strange illness called hypersomnia, ever since I found out nothing he says get to me again Cox I usually know were to get him.

This morning he woke up and walked into the kitchen, he yawned. "You hungry yet?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes and walked to his fridge and took water, I chuckled. "So it will kill you to say good morning?" I asked.

"Yes! The moment I greet you? I will die, now fuck off" he spat.

I smiled, "I made lasagna, it's in the microwave. Your mom had gone to work" I said.

And you are here slacking off, eating what another man had made? Useless to the core" he spat.

I swallowed, Ashley's first husband got duped and he hanged himself. His company plummeted. I literally own everything this boy is calling his father's.

I had to buy the house Cox his mom was hiding the father's cause of death from him, she doesn't want to ruin the perfect image he had of his father for him.

Sometimes this kids says a lot, and I want to just explode. Then again I calm myself down.

Why will I answer him and end up having issues with the mom, I will just swallow it and do what I do best.

He left the house immediately he finished eating, the mom is still trying to save her husbands company with my investment so she works alot.

I just go to work some days, other days I stay at him working from home.

He walked home in the night walking past I and his mom in the living room. "Eric you didn't see me?" The mom asked.

The boy rolled his eyes and walked up the stairs, she got up and I held her down. "Baby come on! His a kid" I said.

"No! Eric is becoming more and more disrespectful, maybe he should know what really happened to his dad maybe he would calm down" she spat.

"My baby it's okay! Not now okay?" I said kissing the woman.

She relaxed, night rolled around and she's off to bed. I smiled to myself and walked out the room straight into the boys room

I opened his door with my spare key, "Eric?" I called and slapped him.

He just groaned and didn't move, I chuckled to myself. "If it isn't the kid that always run his mouth" I said and sat beside him.

"Let get this all off" I said and began to get him out of his PJ.

I moved him to the side of his bed, I moved his head out of the bed and shoved my dick out. I pushed it into his slightly parted lips.

He chocked, I moaned. I let him go, he groaned and his breathing became laboured he still didn't wake. He won't wake up.

I shoved it in again and began to fuck his throat however I like, when I first started I used to be scared of killing him or him waking up. When I learnt nothing wakes him up I got comfortable.

I fucked his throat till I cum deep down his throat. He coughed harshly and his eyes drifted open for a moment. He sounded like he would cry and he slept off again.

I chuckled, his words to me drive me to this shits to him. The boy deserves it and a little more. I tossed him around spreading his legs, I pushed his legs to his chest and went on my knees and began to eat his ass.

He enjoys this A lot Cox he would be moving his head from side to side moaning, "sneaky bastard, you like it don't you?" I said turning him around and slapping his ass.

I don't go further than playing and eating his ass, I do feel so tempted to. Rather I do fuck his mouth again if I get too excited.

The first day I fucked his throat, he complained the next morning of sore throat.

He kept complaining till he stopped Cox his throat has giving space for my dick, if I fuck him he would surely notice and that boy doesn't look like the type to be likable.

I played around with his ass sucking and slapping it till I am exhausted. Then I would wear him his clothes and laugh then I will walk away.

He wakes up the next day and was coughing as he walks into the kitchen. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"Gosh I hate the sound of your voice" he spat.

I smiled, "you need hot water? For the cough?" I asked.

"I hate you! I hate you so much, stop talking to me God damn it. Stop talking to me" he yelled.

I chuckled, "I finished my coffee and went to get dressed, this is one of days I go to work. I came downstairs and he was eating, I stood staring at him. He looked at me and groaned.

" Gosh! You are more like a good kid when you are sleeping" I said and walked away.

" There will be no peace for you in this house, you are reaping were you didn't sow" he spat.

I chuckled and walked to my car, I came back later In the evening and he and the mom are in the living room.

I walked in and he scoffed, I kissed the mom and walked into my bedroom. After changing and I came down to eat, after eating the mom was working and he was seeing a movie.

"Eric! Manchester United are playing Tottenham right now, please switch the channel" I said.

"In which persons house?" He spat.

"Please switch the channel, there is a TV in your room, you can go see the movie there?" I said.

" Fuck you! No! This house belongs to my father, an imposter like you can't tell me what to do" he spat.

" That's enough Eric change that channel" his mother yelled.

" No! You can't tell me what to do" he said.

" Give me the remote" I said opening my hands.

" Make me" he spat.

I grabbed his neck, for the first time ever his conscious. I smirked. "Keep it up, you will pay" I whispered.

He frowned, "I wasn't the one coughing this morning was I?" I asked.

I let his throat go, he was frowning and dropped the remote. He up and left. The truth is I don't cum down this throat. I just did last night for the first time.

He was looking at me, he knew I did something to him that made him start coughing immediately he woke up. I chuckled and sat down.

I switched the channel and started watching my football, that night I went to his room and met him sleeping.

"Eric! Eric! Tonight you were extremely disrespectful. So we will discipline you accordingly" I said to him.

I moved him on his bed I began to undress him, he was still sleeping.

As usual I pulled him off his bed and pushed my dick into his mouth. I was fucking his throat. He chocked and couldn't breath severally. He moved his legs around for help. I released him and he coughed harshly moving his head back into the bed.

I was out laughing as he slowly fall back into his pit of sleep, I moved his head out back and continued. That night I punished him for a couple of hours. He began to cry even as he sleeps. "You are not a good child, this tears won't save you" I spat.

I went another round before I was exhausted and i left him alone, I was still in bed when he was pounding at our door. I was jolted awake, the mom who was bathing ran out.

I opened the door to answer him while sending the mom back to the bathroom. "What?" I asked.

Tears filled his face, "my throat is killing me, I can't swallow my spit" he slurred out.

I sucked my teeth, "so? Is this a hospital? Kid I don't like you, and you don't me. Go away and go tend your stupid throat." I said.

"Please...I can't..it really hurts" he said.

"And I don't care" I spat and jammed the door.

The mom came out after a while, "what does he want?" She asked.

"His sore throat is back, his being dramatic" I said.

She hissed and start getting dressed for work. I bathed and came out, I walked downstairs and he was sitting in the kitchen crying.

I exhaled, maybe I was too hard on him last night. Does he deserve it? Of course.

"Hey! Let me get warm water" I said and began to heat water for him.

He took the water I gave him and tried drinking it, he broke into a sob. "It hurts" he cried.

"Shit!" I cursed.

"Fine! I will take you to the hospital, go change" I said.

He nodded wiping his eyes, he came down after a while. I drove him to the hospital. After so much inspection and text was runned on him. They concluded on saw throat. And prescribed him some medicine.

And I took him home, I made tea and bread for him. I took it to his room. " Hey you need to eat something, the pain meds is working now so eat this" I said sitting him up on his bed.

He took the tea and bread and ate, " thank you!" He said and laid back down.

I sat beside him, my hands entered into his hair and combed it off his face. He closed his eyes. "Sorry!" I said. "I will be in my study if you need anything" I said walking away.

He nodded, I walked away. Shit I got too excited last night.

He had the pain for three days, throughout that period we became pretty close.

A week later and his all healed up and he hasn't been disrespectful at all. And I fucking want a release.

And I just couldn't Cox I was punishing him all this while, not that I and his mother doesn't have sex, we do. Just that that boys mouth gives me some certain amount of pleasure.

Today I snuck into his room, I sat beside him and brushed his hair off his face. I groaned. Why did I help him that day now I can't get off, my conscience will judge me.

I just kissed his head, I turned and walked away locking his door back.

That morning he woke up and entered the kitchen, what are you cooking?" He asked me.

" Nothing! Just got pizza delivered, from your Dad's money. You know how I am slacking off it" I said.

He scoffed, " I was just being childish, am sorry!" He said.

"But it's true though, it's your Dad's money" I said.

He looked at me, "can you drop it? Please!" He asked.

" Nope!" I said.

He exhaled, " then fuck you!" He said walking away.

"Really?" I asked.

" I don't know what is fucking wrong with you? You just want to rile me up, fucking stop you dump fuck" he spat and I chuckled.

I drank my water, " want a slice of pizza?" I asked.

"Fuck off!" He spat.

I chuckled, he walked away.

I smiled to myself, I went to work. I was anticipating the night. I came back from work and went to my room to bath.

I came out from my room and was going downstairs. " Mike can I speak to you?" He asked.

I turned, "sure!" I said standing there.

He sighed, "in my room" he said walking away.

I followed him, we got into the room. "Um! Look, I am sorry for over reacting in the morning. You were just trying to play with me and then I over reacted. I am really sorry!" He said.

Not tonight Eric, you will still be fucking punished, "apology not accepted" I said.

"Come on! I said am sorry!" He said.

"I heard you, and your apology isn't accepted" I said.

"Okay what do you want? What will I do before you forgive me" he asked.

"Well for starters go to sleep, please excuse me" I said.

"Mike! Come on now, am sorry!" He said blocking my way.

"When I wasn't married, I use to fuck boys your age. Don't fucking act cute to me" I said leaving him shocked.

I walked away, immediately it's 1 pm that night I snuck into his room. I straddled him on the bed, "Eric?" I asked.

I hit his face, he didn't move. I placed my lips on his and sucked his lover lip. I broke the kiss. I got up and began to undress him.

I lifted his legs and played with his ass first then I ended with fucking his mouth. It was just once Cox he apologized.

Then I walked away, I woke up in the morning and was making breakfast when he came down. " Um! Mike?" He called.

I turned, "do you know I slept fully clothed and I woke up naked?" He asked.

My eyes widened, holy shit! I forgot to wear him back his clothes? Shit! " What?" I asked.

"I don't know it's weird, or did I not wear the clothes?" He asked.

"Can you show me what you mean by you were naked?" I teased.

He raised his shirt then he caught on, he pulled his shirt down. He glared at me. "You probably forgot to wore your clothes, who are you trying to seduce evil spirits?" I asked.

He scoffed, "I am hot okay?" He said.

"Yeah sure! Whatever makes you sleeps at night" I said.

"My jaw hurts a little" he said.

"Don't start now, better drink hot water" I said.

"Okay!" He said going to boil hot water for himself.

Things was fine, he will seat with me and we would talk for hours. God I want my dick in his mouth, what will I do to get to put it in his mouth while his conscious.

That was worrying me till one night the mom went for a business trip and the boy initiated we drink before going to bed.

I mean I was surprised, I obliged. We drank a few drinks. He gave me more and he kept drinking. I stopped at a point.

"Why do you let me keep insulting you while you know you are innocent" he asked me.

"What?" I asked.

"Mike? This house belongs to you doesn't it, everything now belongs to you. I am so stupid" he said.

I chuckled, "it's not your fault" I said.

He crawled over to me and sat on my laps, "and I think you are very handsome" he said.

"Eric! You are drunk" I said.

"I am, but I know what I am saying" he said.

"Eric just...." He kissed me.

Ha! Just what I want, I didn't fight it, I didn't hesitate. I kissed the damn boy back, we tore our clothes away. Finally I fucked him.

I fucked that ass I have been licking for two good years. He laid in arms and we both slept off.

I woke up first from the sunlight, I mean let's see what will happen if he wakes.

I pushed my dick into his mouth, he hummed and his eyes opened. I was fucking his throat. He was groaning while I held his head fucking his throat. I came down his throat and he coughed.

I laid beside him and began to kiss him, " you know I have sore throat issues, what if it comes back?" He asked.

I chuckled, " it won't I promise" I said and kissed his head.

He got comfortable on my body, " you need to get ready for school" I said.

He groaned and rolled off me, he wore his clothes. " But how come you didn't argue with me over everything, I mean I expect us to like pretend like nothing happened this morning" he said.

"Is that so?" I answered him walking into the kitchen.

"Yeah! Or have you liked me all this while?" He asked.

I chuckled, "yes! Go freshen up, I will make breakfast" I said.

He chuckled and walked away after we shared a kiss.

The mom came back and the kid literally didn't care, he would glue to my side steal a kiss even when the mom is not looking.

I would sneak into his room sometimes he would be awake, sometimes his not. I would still fuck him. Then cuddle him till 5am then I will sneak back to bed.

The mom has same sickness, so the possibility of her catching us is Zero.

I enjoyed this kid till I got pretty old, Cox he didn't talk about marriage or even relationship. The mom was always complaining.

Maybe when I am gone he would wake up, so far his Mr Mike's bitch.