Kisses and Regrets Your Life......Smaller chapter 14 by copier · original author: jackibs

"Snap out of it, man!" "This is your mom, this is your mom..." You kept repeating to yourself as you went closer to Karen's lips, which, you thought, were like marshmallows that you could live off of for a lifetime. You cringed at this. Any metaphor or euphemism that came up felt really bad, so the best thing you could do was shut off your brain, not thinking about anything. If only.

To play it safe, you leaned forward as far as your miniscule body would allow, pushing your right cheek on Karen's lower lip. You held it there for a bit, hoping that she would feel it. After this, you went back and turned around. that was when you heard:

"Kiss me, sweetie! Come on, climb on Mommy's lips!"

"Oh God, no..." For someone in your situation, you didn't really have a choice. You went back, spent a few minutes climbing on your mother's lower lip until you reached the center of her lips. You took a few deep breaths and spread your entire body over them, holding on as hard as you could, pushing every part of your body into her as hard as you could so she could feel you. Unfortunately, your crotch was at the very center of her mouth. Possibly to signal that she felt you, she let out soft "Mmmmmm..." Your entire body shook and you went numb for a moment. That's when you realized:

You failed to hold yourself back. You came.

You've never cringed so hard in your life. You quickly descended from her lips and you both went on your way. "Good night, dear!" "Good night, Mom!" She finished it off by licking her lips a bit. She obviously didn't feel your (clothed) manhood or anything that came out of it, but in your state, you couldn't tell for sure, ending your day with a mental breakdown.

She turned the other way and quickly went back to sleep, thankfully her back facing you. You ran on the wedge and went into the box. You made your "bed" there and laid down, your back facing hers. Actually, you spent the entire night curled up in a fetal position. You had trouble processing the fact that, in a way, your own mother just blew you. You spent about half an hour crying constantly until you finally managed to go to sleep.

Not the very worst day in your life, you thought, but certainly one of the worst.
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