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My name is Rob, which I guess is fitting, and I was 18 at the time of this story. And I needed money, fast. The problem was that I didn't have any, not only that but I owed it to some pretty dangerous people. If I could, I'd rob a bank or something, but I don't have the experience or the courage. Something much easier was clearing out the family safe.
You see, I had been a bit of a gambler. I thought I had a sure thing going, a foolproof hold-em poker system, only to go all in with a straight flush and then get fucked by a royal flush for my opponent on the flop. Of course, that opponent was also a front runner for the mob, you know you might be a little fucked when it turns out you can't pay. So here I am, $50,000 in debt to people who were probably going to kill me if I didn't get this money by tomorrow.
It was built into the wall of our living room. It had a combination, something that only my mom knew.
My mom's name was Karen. She was 5'6" had 36E sized breasts, and was in great physical shape. Her ass was to die for by how firm and round it was. She also had very full lips. My MILF mom was very fucking hot, even after giving birth to me and my sister.
My older sister Carol was also very hot, her tits were almost as big as my moms but only D cup, she took after my mom with her blonde hair and perfect ass. She was hardly ever home though, and mostly only was around for dinner and to sleep.
So, my plan was to wait until around the afternoon on a Saturday, when I knew my mom would be home, usually taking care of the flowers in the kitchen around that time. And Carol would be out with her friends until late into the evening. I didn't want to force my mom to do this, but unfortunately, I need the money really fast. If not I'd probably be dead in the gutter by the end of the day tomorrow. It was now or never!
I threw a mask over my head first and took my "gun." Truthfully it was just a squirt gun I had spray painted black, it looked mostly real now though, and I thought if I kept it in my jacket pocket so she could only see the hilt as I held it and pointed it at her, it would look real enough.
An hour before I was crouching in the bushes and thinking up something to say to make me sound dangerous as I robbed my family of whatever wealth we kept in the safe in the living room, I had left, telling my mom I was going to a movie and would probably be out for at least three hours. I figure that way, after I get the money, or gold, or whatever, I'd have enough time to go to the pawn shop, if I needed to, and the mafia drop off point and Mom wouldn't be in any way suspicious about how long I was out. I just had to make sure to act really surprised when I came back so she knew it couldn't have been me. I had already stashed a change of clothes a block away, and had just picked up the outfit I was wearing, a normal white shirt and jeans, with a kind of cool but only $1 leather jacket, probably because on the back it said "Pussy Pleaser" with a cartoon cat with sunglasses on a motorcycle picture underneath. I know it's stupid but it was cheap. It didn't matter, I just hoped things like that would distract my mom from what I looked like, but with the mask I made with black trash bags and duct tape, along with a kitchen knife to poke holes in the mask for my eyes and an air hole around my mouth.
I put it on while I was kneeling in the garden, no sense walking around the city street like that, I just had to be sure to walk back from my getaway spot in an alley where I dropped my actual clothes. I would be running back there in just a moment to change, sell whatever was in the safe (or not if it was only cash), pay back the mob, and maybe have a bit left over to anonymously give back to my mom at some point in the future. I had already decided I was through with gambling, it was a stupid hobby that was probably rigged anyway. Robbing my mom right now would be the last thing I ever did that wasn't good or true or just. Yup, totally going straight after this.
Anyway, my mask was on, my spray-painted squirt gun was in my hand in my "Pussy Pleaser" jacket, this would be easy enough.
When I left I made sure to leave the back door unlocked. I had a "oh my god, and I'm the one who left the door unlocked!" speech prepared for after I took everything and already did away with the evidence.
I waited until I saw my mom in the window, water the plants we kept on shelves in the kitchen corner so they got light. It was now or never.
I quietly entered the back door and came into the kitchen. There my mom was, bent over in an apron and a sun dress, her gorgeous ass facing me. I could feel my dick get a little hard as I watched her for a moment, but I knew it was time for business.
You see, I had been a bit of a gambler. I thought I had a sure thing going, a foolproof hold-em poker system, only to go all in with a straight flush and then get fucked by a royal flush for my opponent on the flop. Of course, that opponent was also a front runner for the mob, you know you might be a little fucked when it turns out you can't pay. So here I am, $50,000 in debt to people who were probably going to kill me if I didn't get this money by tomorrow.
It was built into the wall of our living room. It had a combination, something that only my mom knew.
My mom's name was Karen. She was 5'6" had 36E sized breasts, and was in great physical shape. Her ass was to die for by how firm and round it was. She also had very full lips. My MILF mom was very fucking hot, even after giving birth to me and my sister.
My older sister Carol was also very hot, her tits were almost as big as my moms but only D cup, she took after my mom with her blonde hair and perfect ass. She was hardly ever home though, and mostly only was around for dinner and to sleep.
So, my plan was to wait until around the afternoon on a Saturday, when I knew my mom would be home, usually taking care of the flowers in the kitchen around that time. And Carol would be out with her friends until late into the evening. I didn't want to force my mom to do this, but unfortunately, I need the money really fast. If not I'd probably be dead in the gutter by the end of the day tomorrow. It was now or never!
I threw a mask over my head first and took my "gun." Truthfully it was just a squirt gun I had spray painted black, it looked mostly real now though, and I thought if I kept it in my jacket pocket so she could only see the hilt as I held it and pointed it at her, it would look real enough.
An hour before I was crouching in the bushes and thinking up something to say to make me sound dangerous as I robbed my family of whatever wealth we kept in the safe in the living room, I had left, telling my mom I was going to a movie and would probably be out for at least three hours. I figure that way, after I get the money, or gold, or whatever, I'd have enough time to go to the pawn shop, if I needed to, and the mafia drop off point and Mom wouldn't be in any way suspicious about how long I was out. I just had to make sure to act really surprised when I came back so she knew it couldn't have been me. I had already stashed a change of clothes a block away, and had just picked up the outfit I was wearing, a normal white shirt and jeans, with a kind of cool but only $1 leather jacket, probably because on the back it said "Pussy Pleaser" with a cartoon cat with sunglasses on a motorcycle picture underneath. I know it's stupid but it was cheap. It didn't matter, I just hoped things like that would distract my mom from what I looked like, but with the mask I made with black trash bags and duct tape, along with a kitchen knife to poke holes in the mask for my eyes and an air hole around my mouth.
I put it on while I was kneeling in the garden, no sense walking around the city street like that, I just had to be sure to walk back from my getaway spot in an alley where I dropped my actual clothes. I would be running back there in just a moment to change, sell whatever was in the safe (or not if it was only cash), pay back the mob, and maybe have a bit left over to anonymously give back to my mom at some point in the future. I had already decided I was through with gambling, it was a stupid hobby that was probably rigged anyway. Robbing my mom right now would be the last thing I ever did that wasn't good or true or just. Yup, totally going straight after this.
Anyway, my mask was on, my spray-painted squirt gun was in my hand in my "Pussy Pleaser" jacket, this would be easy enough.
When I left I made sure to leave the back door unlocked. I had a "oh my god, and I'm the one who left the door unlocked!" speech prepared for after I took everything and already did away with the evidence.
I waited until I saw my mom in the window, water the plants we kept on shelves in the kitchen corner so they got light. It was now or never.
I quietly entered the back door and came into the kitchen. There my mom was, bent over in an apron and a sun dress, her gorgeous ass facing me. I could feel my dick get a little hard as I watched her for a moment, but I knew it was time for business.