Drunk Mom Taboo Novels & Stories

Jess says, opening the pizza box. “When I see a jerk, even from a picture taken ten years ago, I’d know,” I shoot back, crossing my arms. “I blame my mom. How could she get married out of the blue to a man I never heard of?” I’m pissed, and it shows. “Give her a break, Zara. She deserves to be happy too and maybe who knows, Richard might be exactly what she needs,” Jess says, softer now. “Whatever,” I mumble, grabbing a slice of pizza.

Her mom asks calmly while staring at her. Everette stands up in a jiffy. "No, mom. It was a mistake. It feels like…. I was hot." She stutters. "I feel so hot. I think I was a drunk and drugged mom. I was drugged." "Shut up! I'm not your mom. Not to an immature lady. Are you still a child? You are drugged? Can't you just own up to it that it was your fault?" Her mom screams bitterly at her. Everette's heart breaks with her mom's words.

“My son, tell me what you are Insulating” his mom inquired, ”at least you must have something in mind” his mom said “I am not Insulating anything, but I know that he doesn't roam around despite his frustration, he doesn't smoke, he was only adapted to alcohol, and where deadly chemicals penetrate his blood vessels I don't know,” Tolu says, mom, let's leave all the discussion until later, let me go and check on him,” Tolu says,

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

Initially even that would not have been too bad; Mom had told me she would keep it quiet from Dad providing I would go to my councilor and talk about it and of course not drink anymore, after all not only was I not 21 yet but Mom was convinced that the alcohol had triggered the horrific nightmare that had sent me into hysterics. As I sat totally humiliated at having been caught I listened to my mother talk about how drinking could do a lot of bad things for someone like myself who already had been through so much that it could easily become a crutch. She also expressed her concern at how much trouble a beautiful girl like me could get into especially around the wrong crowd, how it could make

"I'm not drunk, Mom. I had a few beers. Less than half-a-dozen all night. I'm sorry about the other night, I don't usually do that, but I just needed to unwind a little." "You're twenty years old. If you got caught driving drunk, it could ruin your future, baby," Mom said, leaning toward me anxiously. "I know we had this talk after your freshman year. You wouldn't have a curfew, and I'd try not to butt in too much. I'm just worried."

"I expected nothing less from a celebrity who's all about fan service. She's incredibly hot!" "I heard you had to pay 30 grand for a full day with her! Just imagine all the things the wealthy can do." "So what if she was a celebrity? Those monsters will ruin whoever they want to." Negative comments flooded the posts that contained those photos. I shuddered as I turned to look at the middle-aged woman before me—Karen Palmer, my mom. Despite all the rumors flooding her phone, my mom nonchalantly scrolled through them all. The biggest reaction I saw was a frown as she liked and reposted a comment saying 'Embarrassing'.

Mom had a huge Hollywood bed and one Saturday evening there were about 20 guys fucking mom and my sisters together on the huge bed. All that was heard, was “THUD”, “THUD”, “THUD” and balls slapping “SLAP”, “SLAP”, “SLAP” and all three SCREAMING, “FUCK ME”, “FUCK ME”, “FUCK ME”. They were screaming so loud sometimes, guys fucked their mouths to shut them up. All the guys kept passing them around all Saturday night until about 3:00 AM Sunday morning. Mom was fucked in every position the guys could think of. Mom went from not wanting her ass fucked to loving her ass drilled often and all the guys loved drilling mom’s hot ass. Huge cocks used her ass so much, big black cocks 10 to 16 inches went

My son smiled at me from behind my eyelids as I drifted to sleep. [[4 ~ Josh]] Try as I may, I couldn't get rid of the taboo thoughts that were lodged in my head that week. I constantly thought about my mom, her breasts, suckling them, tasting her milk. And fucking her. Amidst all that, I thought about fucking my own mother. Trouble was, I didn't feel wrong to think it. Maybe a little twisted and dirty. But not wrong. Unfortunately, thinking about it also brought the consequences I had agreed to earlier.

She slapped her hand on the wooden table slowly and powerlessly. I sighed at the pitiful sight of my mother, which continued to happen almost every night. I couldn't remember exactly when her habit started, but it was clear that this kind of situation had been going on for a long time. I picked up the other scattered bottles, placing them in a box to keep them safe. The last time, it was because of a bottle that had fallen and broken. My mother's foot had been injured by stepping on a piece of glass without realising it, and I was in trouble for it. When my mother is conscious, it's hard enough for me to handle her, and when she's unconscious, it's even harder. "I'm just worried about how sh