Smile (the perverted version)
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My mom had been freaking out the past few days. When I asked her about it, she told me she’d been given some curse where a perverted entity follows her around. It makes her hallucinate. Makes her see people doing sexual acts in front of her and to her. She warned me that eventually this entity would possess her and make her seduce the person she cared about the most. When that happened, I was to stay away at all costs, lest the curse get passed on to me. I saw how upset she was and asked how I could help, but she suddenly started begging me to stop taking my clothes off. I didn’t understand. I was still fully dressed. She yelled that she wouldn’t blow me, then ran from the room. That’s when I believed her. I kept an eye on her best I could, and left the room whenever she started seeing things. But this morning, she seemed…fine. She smiled at me more than usual as she made my breakfast, but otherwise, fine. She watched me eat while smiling. It was actually kind of a creepy smile. “I’m going to take a bath,” she seductively. She stood up and took off her shirt right there in front of me. Thankfully she still had on her bra, but she looked amazing. I felt myself get hard. She seemed to sense this. She looked in the direction of my crotch and licked her lips. Then she went to the bathroom and I heard water filling the tub. I couldn’t stop thinking of my mom’s body, and was about to rub one out, when she called to me from the bathroom. I went to the door and asked, “Are you decent?” She laughed and said, “You won’t be able to see my good bits. I need you to get me a towel though.” I hesitantly entered. She had her chest pressed up against the side of the tub. I shamefully wished I could get just a flash of tit. That’s when she smiled. It was a wickedly perverted smile. “You want to stroke to mommy’s body, don’t you,” she said. “Here, have a look at it. Look at mommy’s boobs. Her hairless cunt. Take your cock out and stroke it while looking at me. I want you to cum. I’ll even help you.” Before I knew what was happening, I’d taken my pants and underwear off, and my mom was leaning forward with that eerie smile. She stroked me till I came all over her face. That’s how the curse gets passed on apparently. It makes you cum in front of someone you know you shouldn’t, then live with the consequences and shame. Soon, it will inhabit my body, and force me to pass it on to someone else.
