An obese middle-aged man with a massive residing hairline is sitting on his worn dirty couch staring at the TV. This man's name is Adam Grant.

The sound of moaning coming from the TV fills the room. The obese man has his dick out. There are crunched tissue papers on the floor and a lotion bottle on the table alongside a few beer bottles, most of them empty. He is already done masturbating, but he is too lazy to put on his pants.

His eyes locked onto the porn playing on the TV, the video of a man with a big penis going absolutely wild on his stepmother's pussy, well at least that's what the video's title implies.

He is watching this video because he couldn't help but remember his stepmother today.

She is the person he hates the most in this world, as she is to blame for most of his life's misery, but he also couldn't help but lust after her because she was one fine-ass woman.

She was a stunning-looking woman with a beautiful face and a killer body.

His stepmother was a gold digger who married his father for his money and then got Adam kicked out of his will. She even frequently cheated on his father because he was a workaholic who didn't have time for anyone.

Adam didn't blame his stepmother for cheating on his father, because even he didn't love his father. He felt it served him right.

The reason Adam hated her was for taking away all his fortune for herself and not leaving him a single penny.

She had somehow convinced Adam's father to leave nothing for him, telling him that Adam needed to learn to take care of himself just like his father did growing up. Since Adam's father was a self-made man, he got swayed by her words and removed Adam from his will, trying to light a fire up Adam's ass and make him take control of his life.

He had planned to re-initiate Adam in his will once Adam started standing on his own two feet.

But then Adam's father met an untimely death and his step-mother kicked Adam out of the house to fend off for himself. From that day on, Adam lived a very miserable life.

He drank, did drugs, and made minimum wage by working small jobs, and since he didn't have any special skills, he got stuck there. He survived by only eating fast food, as they were cheap.

During this miserable period, he would always curse his evil stepmother for his misery, but then he would remember how beautiful and sexy she was and would get horny. He would imagine himself having sex with her, just like the man who used to fuck her when his father was away while he used to spy on them.

And when he was done masturbating to his memories and imagination, he would curse himself for being such a pathetic loser because of the post-nut clarity.

The same thing happened today. He remembered his stepmother and got horny, so he put up a porn fitting for his needs.

"I was such a loser," he says and picks up a half-full beer bottle and drinks it. "Who am I kidding? I am still a loser, maybe a lesser one now, but still a loser," he says and chugs the beer once again.

If someone were to see him right now, they would definitely think he is a bigger loser right now. But in his own mind, Adam believes his younger self was a bigger loser because of his lack of confidence, shy nature, and unable to socialize with people.

The things that the current Adam faces no problem with. Since he is at the bottom of the barrel of society, he has stopped giving a shit about the world and what the world thinks of him. He has grown a very thick skin.

Now he can do any of those things, but what is the use of it? He is now a fat, ugly piece of shit with no money that no one wants to befriend.

"Fuck, I need to buy more beer," he says as the beer bottle in his hand is now empty. He drops it on the floor and continues to watch the porn.

Seeing the blond woman getting fucked hard, he gets horny again.

"Maybe I should order a prostitute. I have saved enough money," he says and opens his phone.

Online Prostitution has become a booming industry in this day and age as one can order a prostitute on an app and she will come to your doorstep. It has become a billion-dollar industry.

He scrolls through one of the reliable apps and looks for a blond woman in her mid-30s with a nice body. Someone that at least has a slight resemblance to his stepmother.

After finding someone, he books her. She will be here in two hours.

"I should clean up," he says.

Because of the boom in the online prostitution industry, companies have implemented strict rules and regulations.

Just like how a customer can rate a prostitute based on her skills and behavior, a prostitute can also rate their customer based on their looks, their hospitality, their treatment towards them, and so on. So if a customer has a low rating, the prostitute knows to stay away from them.

Till now Adam has kept a decent rating because that is the only way someone is willing to fuck him. He needs to keep his rating above average.

"Let's get this over with," he says and gets up, not realizing that he is about to step on a bottle that is right beneath his feet. He steps on it and slips.

"Fuck," that is all he could say as his obese body falls. The back of his head hits the edge of the table, and he blacks out.

He is dead.

...

Adam opens his eyes and sees a familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling. He stares at it and realizes that it looks similar to the ceiling of his room when he was a teenager, when he used to live in a nice big house.

He then turns his head to look around and finds himself staring at things from the past, like his high-end computer, his gaming consoles, his big-ass wardrobe, and posters of half-naked models plastered on walls.

Then everything starts coming to him. This was his old room. He abruptly gets up from the bed and again looks around his room.

"Am I dreaming?" He asks himself and looks at his hands. They look normal, and he can feel himself breathing. He then pinches himself and feels pain. "I am definitely not dreaming," he says, getting off his bed and walking up to the mirror.

Adam's eyes bulge in surprise as he sees his younger self in the mirror, but his younger self is a little different from what he remembers.

"I don't recall having a six-pack?" he says as he touches his abdomen.

"Shit, they are real as fuck!" He exclaims, feeling their hardness.

He then pays attention to his whole body. He looks lean and muscular, similar to the physique of a well-trained athlete at their peak. His eyes then fall on his dick and he can't believe what he is seeing.

"This must be a very vivid dream," he says because he knows his dick isn't that big.

When he looks at his physique altogether, nothing aligns with his memory. Sure, he was tall, but he was very skinny. He could see his ribs in the past.

But the person in front of him is very different. Only the face is the same. No, even the face is a little different; he looks much more handsome, and his body is completely different. It is as if someone maxed out his appearance settings.

"I definitely hit my head when I fell. I must be on some very potent drugs," he explains to himself, trying to make sense of what is happening.

"Adam, get up. Stop being a lazy bum. Go out there and find a job," He suddenly hears a voice coming from outside his room. He can never forget this voice, as it belongs to his stepmother.

The door of his room swings open, and a stunning woman walks in wearing a sexy black dress.

This is his stepmother, Julia Grant, formerly known as Julia Wilson.

"Adam-" she gets stuck on her word as she sees Adam standing naked in front of the mirror with his dick out.

She sees his chiseled body and is mesmerized by how perfect it is, but then her eyes fall on the thing that is between his legs. She gasps at the size of it.

While she is shocked by what she is seeing, Adam also admires the sexy woman in front of him. 'If this is really a dream, I don't want it to end,' He thinks as he drools over her big breasts that are only half covered by her dress.

He also notices his stepmother checking out his dick, making him wonder again if this is all true or a very vivid dream.

"Oh, my god!" his stepmother exclaims and rushes out of his room and slams the door behind her. "Why are you walking around naked? Can't you be dressed?" she asks from the other side, yelling in frustration.

"It is you who barged into my room without knocking. Learn to knock, woman," Adam answers back naturally.

They never had a good relationship to begin with. Even though he lusted after her, he never displayed it in front of her. They both remained hostile most of the time.

"Ugh," He hears her grunt on the other side and smirks.

"Whatever, get dressed and come for breakfast," she says.

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On the other side of the door, Julia has her back against the door taking in a deep breath.

'I didn't know this pervert has such a nice body, and where did he get that dick from? It was so big! Compared to his father's, it's twice the size, and it's not even erect. Must be from his mother's side.' She thinks as the image of Adam's naked body flashes in her head once again.

'I wonder how it feels to get fucked by something that big?' she wonders, but quickly dismisses the thought as the image of Adam fucking her appears in her mind.

"Get hold of yourself, Julia," she whispers to herself and walks away.

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Back inside Adam's room, Adam is still looking around and staring at his physique in the mirror. "Is this all real?" he questions again as everything feels too real.

He feels very alive, in fact, more alive than ever. He feels stronger, his eyesight seems to be better, and he can even smell the air.

"If this is real, it means I have a second chance at life. I will not waste it like last time. This time I will make something of myself," he says with determination.

"Let's get dressed." he walks up to his wardrobe and opens it to find a lot of oversized clothes hanging next to each other.

As he looks at them, he remembers buying these oversized t-shirts and hoodies because a girl made fun of him for looking like a twig.

He was very self-conscious about his body in the past. With a sigh, he takes out a black hoodie and puts it on, along with blue pants.

Adam looks at the mirror once again and sees that his oversized clothes do a great job of hiding his physique. This reminds him of a video he watched on the internet about men having sleeper build. They look like any average Joe until they remove their shirt.

Adam imagines himself doing such a thing.

He then picks up his phone and looks at it. The home screen is an image of a model he really likes.

"September 2, 2023," he reads the date on his phone. "22 years," He whispers. He is back 22 years in the past.

...

Putting his phone in his pocket, Adam walks out of his room to find the familiar corridors of his old house, bringing back memories he had suppressed.

Memories of when he was just a child playing with his real mother in these same halls. As these memories play inside his mind, his eyes start to tear up a little, so he wipes his eyes with his hand.

As these memories hit him like a truck, his hatred for his father rekindles a little. The reason he hated his father is because the bastard was cheating on his mother with a younger woman, and when his mother died, it didn't take long for that bastard to bring that young woman here to live with them.

The bastard didn't even shed a tear for her.

"It's no use getting riled up right now," he says to calm down. He walks downstairs to find a massive hall filled with expensive collections that his father likes to spend money on, but in Adam's eyes, they are just overpriced sculptures and paintings.

He then makes his way to the dining room. Adam enters the dining hall and sees his father looking through his tablet, analyzing the stock market like he always does every morning.

Adam is seeing this man for the first time in 18 years and he feels nothing towards this man. He then looks at his stepmother Julia, who is also looking at him while preparing their breakfast. Well, to be exact, she is staring at his crotch.

He smirks at her as he realizes that his naked figure has left a deep impression on her and he doesn't expect much from this gold digger. She is, after all, a lying, cheating slut. But he wouldn't also mind fucking her brains out and making her his personal cum dumpster.

He has dreamt about it many times and now that he has gotten a second chance; he is going to make it happen.

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When Adam walked into the kitchen, Julia couldn't help but look at his crotch. She still can't believe that the pervert whom she has caught spying on her many times owns a monster between his legs.

She then realizes that Adam is looking back at her, so when her eyes level with his, she can see the smirk on his face. 'Shit, did he see me checking out his dick?' she thought and looked away.

Adam pulls out a chair and sits down opposite to his dad. Jack Grant, a self-made millionaire. Noticing Adam's presence, he puts his tablet down and stares at his son.

He feels disappointed looking at his son, who does nothing but spend his time in his room playing video games.

"What are your plans for the future? Do you want to study any further?" Jack asks.

Adam looks at his father. He remembers this conversation very well because this conversation led to a very big fight between him and his father, which allowed Julia to sow seeds of doubt in Jack's mind regarding Adam's incompetence.

"No, I have already realized that I am not good with academic stuff. I decided to get a part-time job for now and maybe see what the future holds," Adam replies.

This answer surprises both Jack and Julia. From what they have seen till now, Adam has always been very lazy and did everything half-heartedly. So seeing him take initiative on his own is a surprising event.

One thing good about Jack is that he doesn't look down on people who start from the bottom because he is one of them. He believes that Adam doing a part-time job will teach him about responsibility.

"I see, then I will be cutting off your pocket money. Since you are going to earn for yourself now," Jack says. Hearing this pisses off Adam because he knows his father very well. This is one of his tests.

If it was the younger past him, he would have burst into an outrage. Just what the old bastard wants, to see if he can handle being abandoned like this. But this is Adam from the future, someone with a very thick skin.

"Whatever," he replies nonchalantly. This surprises Jack once again. He had expected an outburst from his son, but he didn't even bother questioning his decision.

'What happened to him? Well, whatever it is, it's for his own good,' Jack thought and returned his attention to his tablet.

'Something is different about him,' Julia also thinks, as Adam seems a lot more confident.

"Julia, hurry up," Adam says while looking straight at her. The previous Adam also called her by her name, but he would have never asked her in such a tone.

This surprises her. She doesn't like the tone Adam used just now, so she looks at her husband but sees him lost in his tablet. She squints her eyes in frustration and looks back at Adam.

Seeing that Adam is not looking away, she folds. "Wait a few minutes," she says and starts preparing his breakfast. 'That little runt. He seems to have grown a spine. Let's see how long it lasts,' she thinks while preparing his breakfast.

Once done, she brings it to him. Your typical modern-day breakfast with meat, eggs, vegetables, and a glass of juice.

"Honey, when is the new maid coming? I am tired of doing all the housework all alone," she asks Jack. She has been fed up with making breakfast for a week now. She thought marrying a rich man would exempt her from such tasks.

"I have already contacted the maid agency. They will be sending a few candidates. You can screen them and hire the one to your liking," Jack says without taking his eyes off the tablet.

"Finally," Julia says and brings Jack his breakfast as well.

"When are these maids coming?" Adam asks. Jack raises his head and looks at Adam. "Why are you interested?" he asks. "Well, since she will be working in our house, I think I should have the right to have a say in such matters," Adam says.

Jack stares at his son, wondering when he became so bold, and where was he hiding it all this time. Jack didn't mind this. He wants his son to be a little assertive so that he can take over the family business if he wants to.

"5:30 PM," he answers and starts eating his breakfast. Adam nods and looks back at Julia, who is looking back at him with a confused gaze.

Trying to understand why Adam is interested in matters regarding a maid.

Well, it is only for Adam to know right now.

...

Adam ignores Julia for now and continues eating his breakfast. Adam has already planned his next step.

First, he needs to find a job to show his father that he is serious about earning money on his own. He needs to show that he is hardworking by bringing in decent money. This will build his father's confidence in him, which might help in future conversations regarding the will.

As for the type of job he is looking for. It should be something that doesn't take all his time and leaves him room for other activities.

There are still four years left till his father hits the bricks. Till then he should have a roof over his head and free food. He doesn't need to overwork himself to keep a roof over his head and keep his stomach full.

The money he will earn for himself will be invested in some startups that he knows are going to be successful in the future, especially those online prostitution sites.

And the little that remains, he will put into self-development.

This is his bare-bones plan, but it might change if the future brings change. For now, his main objective is to make sure his father can trust him with his inheritance.

Done with his breakfast, he gets off from his seat. "I am going out. I will be back before five," he says and walks away.

His father doesn't even bother lifting his head as he is busy on his tablet, but Julia continues to keep her eyes on Adam, wondering what made the boy make such a drastic change in his behavior.

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Back in his room, Adam is left to think about his situation once again. He can't help but feel afraid that he will suddenly wake up and this is all just one vivid dream.

After experiencing everything to this very second, he doesn't want to go back. He doesn't want to be that loser once again.

'Please let this be real,' he prays one last time and takes a deep breath to cool down.

He brings his attention to his wardrobe. There is something he needs to take out. He walks up to it and opens the farthest corner door.

Amon finds his old unused jackets and hoodies, but they are not what he is looking for. He slides the clothing to the side to find a hidden safe in the back.

It is password-locked. 'Think, think, what was the password?' he murmurs when it suddenly hits him. He quickly enters the birthday of his favorite female idol.

As the door of the safe opens, he feels embarrassed. He couldn't believe he was obsessed over a woman who lived across the world and had no idea that he even existed.

But he quickly grew out of that phase when shit hit the fan and he ended up on the streets.

'Well, to be honest, I was no better when I was all grown up,' he thinks as his habit of being obsessed with beautiful women continued for a little while. It all ended, but his obsession with his stepmother never ended because every time he failed, he blamed her for everything, making her one constant in his head.

Putting his thoughts aside, he pulls out a black bag from the safe and brings it back to his bed.

He opens the bag and starts dumping the cash that he had saved up through all the years. About fifty thousand dollars.

From a very young age, his father had always tossed money at him for not being present in his life. So he would use this money to buy things he wanted that normal kids couldn't afford. He liked to show off.

But even with all that spending, there was still money left, and he hid it in his secret safe.

"Fifty thousand dollars... All I could have done with it if I had it with me when I was kicked out," he says as he remembers being kicked out and not even being allowed to enter his own house.

He couldn't get his hands on this money at all. He doesn't know what happened to it afterward, but he is sure that his stepmother had somehow found them and must have spent it on some designer bag or shoes or some shit.

"I should deposit this in a bank," he murmurs, as it's best to digitize his money as it could be accessed from anywhere he wants.

And this fifty thousand is extremely essential, as he will not have access to his father's money anymore.

Adam looks around his room and finds his school backpack, quickly empties it, and then fills it up with the cash that is lying on the bed.

"All done," He says, swings the bag over his shoulder, and walks out of his room.

As he walks down the hallway, he sees Julia talking with his father, but he doesn't give it much attention and heads to the garage.

Inside the garage are a few cars, three of them, to be exact. One for each. He owns the black two-seater sports car that his father gifted him a few months ago when he turned 18.

Recalling his past, Adam regretted not driving this thing more often, as he was always locked in his room playing games. He was just extremely introverted.

This car brought him too much attention and some of them were the good kinds, but even with a car like this, Adam fumbled a good-looking girl who was practically trying to throw herself at him, but his extremely introverted ass got very anxious, and drove off leaving the girl all alone on the street.

From that day, Adam dreaded driving his car, thinking that a similar situation might happen.

Seeing that Adam was not driving the car at all, his father gave it away to someone else.

Adam remembered how angry he got at his father when he gave the car to someone else. 'I can't blame him for that,' Amon thought. Though his father was an asshole, he doesn't like to waste money on depreciating assets that are not being used.

Seeing that his son was not using such a nice car, he decided to give it to someone who would appreciate it.

Luckily, he is back in time when these things have not happened yet.

Now that he looks at the car in front of him, it is a good-looking car. At least his father has good taste, he thought.

He gets inside the car, turns it on, and drives out of his house. Destination: his bank.

...

Driving through the familiar streets of his old neighborhood brought back some memories he had forgotten about from his past. And as he goes over them, he realizes they weren't any special either.

Sure, his life was way better, but he didn't live it like he should have. He didn't go out with his friends; he didn't have a social life he could have had; he didn't get inside many girls' pants he could have had.

He realizes that he wasted his life, even though he was born with a silver spoon.

"Let's not make the same mistake again," he says and hits the next gear.

As he drives through the city's busy streets, he recalls his days when he walked around on his feet struggling to make a living, and now he is driving on the same streets in an expensive car.

Adam drives up to his bank and finds the place relatively busy. People are waiting to do whatever they are here to do. He walks up to the deposit machine and quickly deposits his money.

As he walks out of the bank, someone calls him. "Adam!" Adam turns his head to see a young man with short, dark brown hair who seems to be of same age as him. Adam recognizes this young man, a face he will never forget.

"Man, I thought it was you. Where were you these past few weeks?" he asks.

Adam can never forget this face. This motherfucker was his best friend and currently is his best friend. The reason Adam can never forget this face is that this motherfucker literally fucked his stepmother.

When Adam got kicked out of his house, he went to this motherfucker for some help. But instead of helping Adam, this motherfucker called him a loser and laughed at his face for being a broke bastard. The only reason he was friends with Adam was because he could easily get money from Adam.

After a few months after being kicked out of his house, Adam saw this motherfucker entering a hotel with his stepmom.

Adam was boiling with anger when he saw that. Not only did this motherfucker stab him in his back, but he also fucked the woman Adam lusted after the most.

Well, his stepmother is a whore and fucked anybody after his father died. She kept a lot of boy toys for herself, and one of them was this idiot in front of Adam.

"Joe," Adam says and smiles.

"So where were you?" he asks again.

"You know, I was locked in my room, nothing more," Adam answers.

"I keep telling you, man, you need to get out there and experience life," Joe says, pretending to be a caring friend. "That's what I am planning to do," Adam replies.

"That's good to hear, man, so where are you going now?" he asks.

"Nowhere, just driving around," Adam answers.

"Great, let's get going then," Joe says and walks ahead of Adam and walks up to his car. Adam stares at Joe with cold eyes but doesn't say anything. Let this motherfucker pretend to be his friend for now. He will take care of him later.

Adam walks up to his car and sees Joe walking around his car, touching and admiring it. "Man, you are one lucky motherfucker. You don't know what I would do to get a car like this," he says and looks up at Adam. 'Oh, I know the lengths you will go to get money,' Adam thought and smiled back at Joe.

"Hey can I drive it?" he asks. "No," Adam answers very quickly. He won't even try to pretend to be what he used to be, and he is never going to let this mother fucker's grubby hand use anything that belongs to him.

"Oh..." Joe says as he looks at Adam for an explanation, but it doesn't come. Adam just stood there giving Joe a weird look.

This has never happened before. Whenever Joe asked Adam something, Adam never refused.

But now the bastard directly rejected him.

"You can get in the passenger seat," Adam says, and gets in his car. Joe, though taken aback by Adam's firm command, didn't bother questioning it and got into the car.

"Let's head to your place," Adam suggests. "Why?" Joe asks. "My dad's home, and trust me, you don't want to be around him," Adam lies. His father must have already left for his office, leaving only his gold-digger of a stepmother in the house.

And in no condition is Adam going to take this sleazeball near her.

"Sure, we can go to my place. I got my hands on some premium old-school porn, which I know you are gonna love," Joe says with a cheeky smile.

"I don't know. I am tired of just watching porn. I want some real action," Adam says, surprising Joe. The Adam he used to know wouldn't even think, let alone utter these words.

"Shit, what happened to you?" Joe asks.

"I think I just woke up finally," Adam says.

"Well shit, I need whatever you are having," Joe says and starts laughing as Adam drives.

Unlike Adam, Joe comes from a middle-class family with a single-earning parent. His father is a truck driver, while his mother is a housewife.

He also has a sister that Adam has never seen in real life, but he has seen her pictures on the internet and Adam won't let go of any chance to hit that sexy ass.

...

Adam drives his car into a suburban neighborhood where Joe lives. The sound of his sports car alerts some in the neighborhood.

They find it surprising to see such an expensive car as almost all of them are middle-class people.

They will never be able to afford such a nice car in their life.

Adam stops his car right in front of Joe's house.

"It's a nice neighborhood," Adam says looking around.

"What are you on about? You live in a mansion. Compared to that, this place is shit," Joe says.

But he doesn't know that Adam has experienced living in much worse places. He has even slept on the streets.

"Well, compared to my house, this really is shit," Adam says as it is, catching Joe off-guard again. He gets a little irritated but doesn't do anything.

One feels nothing when they self-deprecate, but when someone else points it out, it hurts their feelings.

Adam did just that, and consciously. He doesn't give a shit if his words hurt Joe or not. Why should he care about this selfish, backstabbing motherfucker?

Adam unlocks the door and gets out, and so does Joe.

As they are about to enter Joe's house, his neighbor's door opens and a brunette girl walks out wearing a white top and blue jeans.

She looks sexy, her tight clothes show her big assets, big breasts, and thicc ass.

Adam notices the girl looking at him. Those curious eyes and that flirtatious smile only mean one thing.

She wants to get to know him.

"Joe, how have you been?" She asks shamelessly. Adam can tell she doesn't give two shits about Joe. She only came out after hearing and seeing Adam's car.

"Candice... Hey, how are you?" Joe gets caught off guard, as this is the first time Candice has ever acknowledged him.

Too bad for him. She had no interest in him at all. She only cares for the person standing next to him.

"Who is this handsome friend of yours?" She asks, looking directly at Adam.

Before Joe can even introduce Adam to Candice, Adam steps forward.

"Hey, name's Adam," he says and introduces himself.

"Mmnm~ Adam, such a nice name. Mine's Candice, which you've already heard," Candice introduced herself, giggling sexily.

"Nice to meet you, Candice, but I am busy right now. We can talk sometime later," Adam says, and is about to walk. "Wait, how about I give you my number, we can talk later," Candice suggests.

Adam smirks, hearing her. It just shows how easy it is to pick up women when you are rich and handsome. They now come to him willingly.

"Sure, put down your number," Adam said, handing over his phone to her.

Candice smiles and bites her lower lip, giving Adam that fuck me look and swaying her body. She puts her number on his phone under her name and hands it back to Adam.

"Call me," she says.

As all this happens, Joe is just standing there, staring at the interaction between Adam and Candice.

He looks at Adam and notices that the man has become much more handsome, but the biggest difference is his confidence.

The Adam he used to know couldn't even make two sentences in front of a girl.

'What the fuck happened to him?' Joe questions inwardly.

"Bye~" she waves her hand and walks away, swaying her ass from side to side, giving Adam a show.

"Let's go in," Adam says and knocks on the door. Joe still doesn't know what to say.

The door opens, and a fine middle-aged woman is standing in front of them.

Adam eyes the woman in front of him and can't believe how fuckable she is.

Brown-skinned, Brunette hair, long eyebrows, beautiful brown eyes, very kissable lips, big breasts, and a sexy, curvy figure.

Adam wants this woman.

"Joe, you are back. And this is... Adam, right?" The woman asks, looking at Adam. She had seen this friend of Joe's in the past a few times, but she never remembered him to be this handsome.

His sharp facial features, striking blue eyes, thick wavy black hair, and smooth skin. If she were as young as her son, she would be swooning all over Adam right now.

"Mrs. Martinez, how are you doing?" Adam asks, smiling charmingly at her. The woman's eyes sparkle a little seeing Adam's handsome, charming smile.

"You can just call me Emily, and I am doing great. You seem to have grown a lot from the last time I saw you," Emily says, seeing Adam towering over her.

"Well, the last time you saw me, it was a few years ago. I have grown," Adam answers with a smile.

"Time sure flies, come in," She says, inviting Adam in. Joe looks at his mother weirdly as he has never seen her act so friendly with any of his other friends.

Not wanting to delve any deeper into this thought, Joe enters his house right behind Adam.

"You boys go hang out in Joe's room while I bring some snacks for you to eat," she says and makes her way to the kitchen

"Follow me," Joe says and leads Adam away. Adam can't help but check out Emily's thick ass bouncing with every step she takes.

Adam licks his lips leering at her ass. 'That ass is going to be mine,' He thinks and follows Joe upstairs.

"Sup loser," Adam suddenly hears a girl's voice coming from above. He lifts his head to look up and sees a beautiful girl walking down the stairs.

She, too, possesses her mother's beauty and features, and her youth adds to her beauty.

Plus, she is being an awesome visual treat for Adam right now, as she is only in her bra and underwear, which shows off her breasts and sexy fit figure. It's evident that she works out.

'She is far more sexy than I remember,' Adam thinks, looking at Joe's sister.

As he checks her out, Joe's sister moves her eyes away from her loser brother to Adam, who is right behind him.

Her eyes sparkle seeing the handsome guy behind her brother.

Joe frowns, seeing his sister walking around in her bra and underwear.

"Don't you have any shame? Put on some clothes before you get out of your room," Joe says.

"Shut up, loser. Don't tell me what to wear and what not to. I will walk around naked if I want," His sister snaps back and brings her attention back to Adam.

"And who is this handsome?" she asks without giving two shits about her brother.

Joe frowns, hearing her sister talk to him like this, but he can't do anything to her.

"It's Adam. Nice to meet you," Adam smiles, gets close to her, and puts his hand forward.

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"Oh... So you are Adam, you seem so different from the way Joe described you," Joe's sister says, taking Adam's hand while giving Joe the side eye. She can see the anger building up on Joe's face, which makes her happy.

"And what's your name?" Adam asks. Even though he remembered Joe having a hot sister, he forgot her name.

"You don't know my name?" She asks, surprised. "Well, I hope it's not too late to learn," Adam replies cheekily. Joe's sister is impressed by how forward Adam is.

"It's Ruth," she replies.

"Ruth, a beautiful name for a beautiful lady," Adam says, smiling charmingly at her. Ruth blushes a little, infatuated by his smile.

When you are handsome, cheesy lines like this make women wet in their panties. Of course, if an ugly bastard used the same words, Ruth would have cringed with disgust.

Joe doesn't like where this is going. Adam is openly flirting with his sister and he doesn't want this to continue.

"Come on, dude, let's go," Joe says, as he will not be able to win an argument against his sister.

"Talk to you later," Adam says, giving her a fleeting smile as he follows Joe to his room. Ruth bites her lips, watching Adam leave.

She then makes her way down to the kitchen to find her mother preparing snacks.

Emily notices Ruth in her underwear and frowns. "Ruth, we have a guest. Go put on something decent," She says.

"Don't worry, Mom, he already saw me, and trust me, he didn't mind leering at my body," Ruth says with a smirk.

"Young lady, have some shame," Emily says, surprised by her daughter's words.

"Come on, Mom, it's 2023. People walk around naked on the streets. Me in underwear is nothing new," Ruth says.

"If other people jump off the cliff, will you do the same?" Emily asks.

"Ugh, whatever, I am going back to my room. Just came down to grab something to eat. How would have I known that the loser was going to bring one of his friends over?" Ruth says, walks up to the fridge, and grabs herself a tub of ice cream.

Emily sighs, hearing her daughter. She is too far gone to be disciplined now.

Ruth, with the ice cream tub in her hand, walks out of the kitchen and as she is walking back to the stairs, her eyes look out through the window to see a black sports car parked right outside their house.

She might not be well-versed in cars, but she can easily identify an expensive one when she sees one.

"Mom... MOM...." She shouts for her mother.

"What is it, sweety?" She hears her mother's voice from the kitchen.

"Whose car is that parked outside?" Ruth asks.

"It's Adam's," Ruth smiles, hearing the answer. "Of course, Mr. Prince Charming is also rich. Ruth, you have got something big in your hands, don't let it slip," Ruth says smiling to herself as she makes her way back upstairs.

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Inside Joe's room, Adam and Joe sit down on the bed with the TV turned on and a fighting game loaded up.

They both choose a character and begin playing.

As Adam plays the game, he realizes something. He is now much better at this game than he ever used to be.

His reflexes, perception, and dexterity are so much better in this new body of his.

Round after round, he keeps winning, handing Joe defeat after defeat.

"Dude, how did you get this good in a matter of weeks? We just played a few weeks ago," Joe says, frustrated.

"I don't know, it must not be your day," Adam says as he wins another round.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door, and the door is pushed open. Emily walks in with snacks and juices for both Adam and Joe.

Adam's attention falls on Emily, and he admires the sexy milf. Soon he will have this woman bouncing on his cock.

"Boys, here you go, your snacks. Don't make a mess," She says, putting down the tray, causing her breasts to hang and revealing almost all of them.

Adam stares directly at it and sees her perfect, round, big breasts. Even though he doesn't get the proper full view due to the absence of light, he still manages to see all of them. Emily feels his gaze and shifts her eyes up, and sees Adam looking at her breasts.

Their eyes meet, and Adam winks at her. Emily's eyes widen, and she blushes. She immediately stands straight. "All right, I will leave you boys alone now," she says and walks out hurriedly as Adam caught her off guard with that wink.

Adam smirks as he leers at Emily's thick, juicy ass.

"Dude, what the fuck?" Joe suddenly says as he sees Adam checking out his mother.

"What?" Adam asks.

"You were leering at my mom's ass," Joe says.

"So? She's hot," Adam says.

"Dude, that's my mother.." Joe says.

"And? What's wrong with that? She's your mother, not mine. You can't stop people from staring at your hot mother," Adam says doubling down.

"Dude!" Joe says, extremely surprised by Adam's words. He never thought the shy, timid guy he used to boss around would suddenly turn his ways. And he can't do anything about it. Before, he could make Adam do things because he was timid and easy to boss around, and Adam let him do it, but now things are different.

"I don't understand one thing though..." Adam says.

"What?" Joe asks with a frown on his face.

"How could you have such a hot mother and sister when you turned out this ugly?" Adam says and laughs.

Joe clenches his teeth angrily.

He never really liked Adam, to begin with. He was only friends with Adam to leech off his money, but now he definitely hates Adam seeing how Adam is behaving towards him.

But what can he do? He has no money, no connection, and he doesn't even have the confidence to get into a fist fight with Adam, as Adam is much bigger than him.

"Don't look at me like that. It's fair game. Do you think I haven't seen you eyeing my stepmother the few times you have been at my house? I just have the guts to say things how it is," Adam says making Joe's eye wide.

"Why do you look so surprised? Dude, it's natural to leer at hot, sexy, beautiful women. We are teenagers. Tell me, do you look at your mother's ass and think about spanking it?" Adam asks with a smirk on his face.

"Dude, stop, she's my mother," Joe says, shocked by hearing Adam's words.

"Come on, man, there's nothing to be shy about. I am not telling you to actually spank Emily's ass. I am just asking. Have you thought about it?" Adam asks.

Joe doesn't answer, but because of Adam's words, he begins to think differently. "Just shut up and play the damn game," Joe says and brings his attention back to the game.

Adam smiles mischievously and gets back to gaming.

...

Emily rushes out of her son's room and heads back down. Her heart is beating out of her chest and her cheeks are flushed.

She is embarrassed but also in shock from Adam's behavior.

She knows about her wardrobe malfunction and how Adam managed to see her breasts, but what made her rush out of there was Adam's behavior towards her after he saw them.

She thought he would be embarrassed or try to hide the fact that he saw them, but he didn't. Instead, he winked at her, implying to her that he liked what he saw.

Emily never expected the handsome, sweet boy to be so bold and so straightforward with his actions.

It is not just the embarrassment and shock she is feeling right now. She touches her chest and feels her heart beat with excitement. The type of excitement she hasn't felt since her young adult days. 

Her cheeks flush and she begins fanning herself with her hand to calm herself down.

'Calm down, Emily, don't get overexcited over such a simple matter,' she says to herself and finally calms down.

"Phew~" she blows out some air and chuckles trying to get control over her feelings.

"I can't believe a handsome young man like Adam was checking me out," she says to herself, smiling and feeling a little proud of herself.

She looks at her reflection in one of the mirrors and smiles. "Looks like I still got it," she says relieved that young men might still find her attractive.

During her youth days, she had so many pursuers and she was quite adventurous during those days. She had her fair share of lovers, but none could capture her heart. But then she met Joe's and Ruth's father.

He was not like the guys she used to date. He was not a jock, not athletic, not handsome, but he made her feel special and she fell in love with that feeling.

They dated for a few years and then got married, but the love she thought was special started to fade. She realized that she didn't love her husband, but loved the way he used to make her feel.

But she realized it too late. She was already with two children, and she needed to take care of them. Their financial situation was not that good, so her husband decided to become a cross-country trucker.

He might not be home for months, but the salary is enough to take care of a family of four.

It's been seven years since her husband took that job, and from that day, he has rarely been home. The money he earned was enough to buy this house, but that's it.

For seven years, Emily has felt lonely. She misses the days she used to walk around being admired by men who would have wanted nothing but to be with her.

So today made her feel special again. Having a handsome young man like Adam check her out and flirty wink at her made her day. Adam is just the type of guy she would have dated if she were young, but she knows those days are over.

She doesn't expect much from Adam either. She thinks it's just him being playful with her. Why would a handsome, rich young man like Adam waste his time on a woman like her, who has passed her prime?

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Adam soon gets bored beating Joe's ass over and over again. He could be doing other things right now than wasting his time here with this idiot.

"Hey, I'm going to leave. I have other things to do," Adam says.

"Sure," Joe says indifferently, but inside, he is glad that Adam is finally leaving. He is over the edge right now after all the constant taunts, disrespect, and losses he faced against Adam.

He needs to be alone and cool down, or he might just pop a vein from sheer anger.

"Where's the toilet?" Adam asks, as he needs to relieve himself. All that liquid he drank is begging to come out.

"It's at the end of the hallway," Joe says.

"Alright," Adam says and leaves, closing Joe's door behind him.

He looks at the end of the hallway and sees the bathroom door. He walks past another door while taking a glance at it. The door is slightly open.

He manages to take a peek inside and sees Ruth lying on her belly on the bed, watching TV and swinging her legs. He manages to get a glimpse of her fine ass and licks his lips.

Both mother and daughter were made to be fucked.

He then makes his way to the bathroom.

Adam pushes open the bathroom door and walks in. He then tries to close it behind him, but sees that the latch is broken.

Adam looks at the broken latch and cannot help but remember the broken-down apartment he used to live in. It, too, had a broken latch on its bathroom door. He never fixed it.

"Well, whatever," Adam says, and walks up to the commode and unzips his pants. He then takes outs his massive flaccid cock and begins pissing with content on his face.

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Ruth loves watching the reality TV show called Carnal Island. The show was about couples who wanted to test their relationship to see if their love was strong enough to resist the temptation of carnal pleasure.

Ruth always felt she would shine on this show as a temptress. She would love to break a loving couple's relationship by seducing one of the husband or boyfriends.

When the TV program reaches its ad time, Ruth rolls off her bed as she needs to go as well. She has been holding for a few minutes now, waiting for the advertisement to hit.

She walks out of her room and heads towards the bathroom. She looks at the occupied sign on the side not hung on the bathroom door, making her believe that no one is inside the bathroom.

Since the latch was broken, she came up with this method to make sure that her loser brother doesn't walk in on her when she is naked.

Ruth pushes open the door and, to her surprise, she sees Adam pissing.

Her eyes widen with shock as she sees the massive hog of a cock on Adam. She has never seen a cock this big in real life.

'It's already this big while it's flaccid. I wonder how big it gets when it's fully erect?' Ruth thinks while biting down on her lower lip.

She could imagine herself bouncing on this massive cock, completely losing her mind to her.

"Are you just gonna stare?" Adam asks as he senses Ruth walking in. He didn't hear the door open, but his heightened sense made him aware of her presence.

Ruth snaps out of her fantasies and looks at Adam's handsome figure. She smiles mischievously and gets closer to him. Since he doesn't mind her staring, why should she make a big deal out of it?

With her now closer, the cock in front of her looks even more enticing to her. This veiny cock would make her squeal in pleasure.

She stares at it, biting down on her index finger. "I will have to charge you if you want to continue staring," Adam says and turns his head to look at her.

Ruth meets his striking eyes and giggles mischievously.

"How big does it get?" she asks with a mischievous smile.

"Well, there is only one way to figure it out," Adam says with a grin.