Novel & Cerita Mom Son Incest Taboo

It was addictive. However, a small voice in my head kept reminding me, 'He's your boyfriend's brother!' We were not married yet, but Nicholas and I already slept together. This felt wrong, almost taboo. Matthew did not care about any of that. He was too far gone. Before I could stop him, he lifted my shirt. My knees nearly buckled right there. I pushed him off me, keeping my voice low. "Are you insane? Nicholas and your mom are both inside. What if someone sees?"

ANNIE'S POV “Ohh… fuck me like this, pussy belongs to you,” I moaned, my back arched on the soft bed. Damien thrust into my wet, slimy pussy as his cock hit the walls of my stretched vagina. “I’m going to make you choke on my name.” Adrian plunged his cock into my mouth and rammed it in and out. I gagged on his cock and sucked the tip as my tongue swirled around the pink tip.

I wanted to be fed with cock, slapped with cock, bent over, and dicked down like there was no tomorrow. With how addictive p**n was, I couldn’t keep relying on it or pleasuring myself all the time, especially with my family around. I could be caught. And when I am, my mom will think I am sinful and corrupt and might send me to a priest for confession or even ship me off to some religious reform facility. I couldn’t afford that. Not while I was waiting to get into college like everyone else my age. So one morning, after everyone had left, I found myself walking towards the park toilet.

"Sit down on my lap, Jean, just the way mom was sitting." "But, I can't, she was sitting on . . .your. . .you were doing it to her." "I was fucking her, Aunt Jean, just the way I'm going to fuck you." "N N No. You're not going to ahh fuck me. I'm your Aunt, it's not right to fuck a close relative, there's a law against it." "But that's only because it isn't good to have children, to inbreed, which may bring out bad traits. I remember you telling mom that you were on a new birth control pill, so you can't get pregnant. So there is no reason we can't fuck, right?"

I asked and shook my head. "You're certain?" He asked me and I told him what I saw and heard. He was rubbing his eyes before he started laughing hysterically. My brow furrowed as I mumbled that it was gross and not that funny. He looked at me and smiled, "no it's perfect. You see incest is strictly forbidden and terms for banishment. It also means their challenges are null and void, love." I grinned brightly and clapped my hands as I jumped about happily but sobered quickly.

"Elena, please—just listen. We've been fighting this for months. It's not just sex; it's us. We tried to hide it for you, for the family, but it was killing us. Remember how you and Dad started? You were his assistant, right? People said it was inappropriate, but you fought for it. Why is this different?" Mom's eyes widened, her face paling as if he'd slapped her instead. "How dare you compare this to us! Richard and I weren't family—we didn't share holidays, bedrooms under the same roof! You two grew up together—Thanksgivings, Christmases, family vacations. I watched you play in the backyard, Clara teaching you to draw, Nolan protecting you from bullies at school. That was supposed to be in

The late-night talk turned to sex, the way it so often did. "You know," Manuela said to Marika, "I've sucked and fucked my share of guys, but when I started hitting on my own family it was like starting all over again. I really wonder if I could make it with an outsider again and get off enough to make it worth my time." "That's what they say about incest," Marika replied. "Once you start, you can't stop." "Who says?" Manuela asked with keen interest. "The books I've read about it," Marika answered with a studious tone. "Some experts claim that one of every four families have members getting it on with each other. It's actually quite common."

She wanted to do all that, there was no denying it. But then, at other times, she doubted the wisdom of this theoretical course of action. Was she really considering incest? Apparently, yes. She didn't feel disgusted nor guilty at the idea of having sex with her son. After all, they were both adults and capable of making their own choices. She did fear the consequences of crossing that line, though. Would her relationship with Mike be ruined if the two of them were to break the ultimate taboo? Julia loved her boy, and she knew that he loved her too, even if now his emotions were pretty skewed. But could their mother/son bond be pushed as far as mother/son sex without disastrous emotional con