All Chapters of My Stepbrother’s Secret Obsessions:A Taboo Desire Collection: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

"You eat pussy like a girl." She whispers to me, as my dad lines up his cock with her cum filled asshole. She's rubbing her clit with her hand, as he starts pumping his cock in and out of her ass. I don't want to watch this.I find my way back to the exercise room, get dressed and leave their house. I still have the transmitter in my pocket, but I'm not sure what I want to do yet. On the forty-five minute drive home, I start thinking about Maggie. I wonder if she knows about the earlier transmitter. Maybe she can help me decide how to handle dad and his nympho."Oh fuck yes!" I hear my mother yell, as I open the front door to Uncle Harry's house. He's been dead for over six months, but I still think of this as Uncle Harry's house. I quietly follow the sound towards Uncle Harry's bedroom, which mom and I have been sleeping in since we got here."Ohmygod!" Mom screams, as I move closer to the open bedroom door and peek inside. Fuck! The trapeze bar is back up over the bed,

With my hands on the bed, I push myself up off her chest, so she can suck in more air. She smiles blissfully at me as I start a slow rhythm in and out of her soaked pussy. Gradually increasing speed, with long, purposeful strokes, we are soon engaged in full, unrestrained fucking. Mom is bucking her ass off the bed, while I pump my hard cock in and out, pounding against her clit and slapping my balls against her ass."Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Mom moans on every down stroke, as she arches her back and raises her ass of the bed to meet my cock in midair. I'm getting so fucking close. I pick up the pace and start pounding harder into her sloshy cunt. I feel my balls constrict, ready to relieve the built up tension. Just as I'm about to shoot my load, mom clamps her legs around my back and clenches her pussy muscles around my cock. I erupt immediately, shooting long spurts of cum deep inside mom's quivering pussy, as she trembles through another powerful orgasm."I love you so much, Nic

"God." Maggie answers, turning to me. "Let's just do this." She says, disgustedly. I pull out the transmitter, put in the ear buds and dial in Christina's frequency, before she realizes what's going on."Christina." I say, pressing the button. "We'd like a tour of the house, beginning with the recording equipment room."Have her lose the t-shirt, Nick." Maggie laughs. "I want to see what makes a man leave his wife." She says bitterly."Christina, take off your t-shirt and show us to the control room." I tell her. She immediately pulls the t-shirt over her head and drapes it over the handrail as she starts walking up the spiral staircase. We follow her, watching her ass cheeks ripple into alternating round bubbles as she walks up the stairs. My cock stiffens as her pussy lips come into view with each step."Easy boy." Maggie cautions, her eyes on my bulging crotch. "None of that for you today." She laughs."I know, but you've got to admit she has a great ass." I a

"Wow!" Maggie says, thinking about it. "I want you to plan my next birthday party." She laughs. "Who will you invite to you mom's party?""Let's see." I say, thinking about who mom might want. "You and my sister, our neighbor Mary, my friend Carolyn...""And you'll be the only guy?" Maggie looks at me suspiciously."Well, we could invite Carolyn's husband." I say. "In case mom has the same black man fantasy that you have?""Oh! That would be nice, even if she doesn't." Maggie coos, rubbing her hand on my thigh, as I pull into the parking lot of my dad's office.Danae is at the reception desk when we enter the office. She doesn't look up when we approach her desk."Hello, Danae." I smile. "Is Daryl in?" I ask her."You don't have an appointment." She says, glancing at Maggie. "Who's this? Your mother?" She smirks."Who's the bitch?" Maggie asks."The bitch." Danae says, tossing her hair back. "Is the person who's keeping you from seeing Daryl!" She

"That was pretty quick thinking, using Danae." Maggie says, resting her hand on my thigh. "That trigger that you gave Nicole..." Maggie stops, looking at me and grinning. "It still in effect?""Yeah, I guess so." I answer, hesitantly. "Why? You aren't thinking of doing anything with Nicole, are you?" I ask."No, nothing like that!" Maggie answers, sitting up straight and staring out the car window. "But the mother of a teenage daughter can't have too much ammunition in her arsenal, if you know what I mean." She laughs. "It might be nice to get her to do what I say once in a while." We drive along in silence for a while. "What's the trigger, Nick?" She asks."Think about it, Nicole." I answer. "I figure using the same trigger will make it easy to remember.""God! I almost forgot." Maggie jolts up. "What am I going to do about this botched trim job?" She asks. "I can't let your mom or Frank see me like this. How will I explain it?""Can't you just trim it the rest