Mom Son Incest Texts Novels & Stories

"Caleb isn't 15 anymore. He's 35 and perfectly capable of deciding who he wants to love and date. What gives you the right to interfere in our lives?" Then, she drawled a long, knowing "oh" and continued, " I get it now, you pervert. Your wife can't move or satisfy your needs, so now you're eyeing my body, aren't you? You wanted to keep Caleb away from me so you could crawl into my bed, right? "I let it slide when you secretly stole my underwear, you absolute monster! If you didn't want your son carrying on the family line, why did you bother having him in the first place? You might as well keep your pants zipped!"

She falters, stopping mid-sentence, as if she can’t think of anything to add that will make this wrong enough to stop. My hand tangles in her hair, tightening as I bend her over the desk. “If you call me your stepfather again, I’ll fuck you with the door open while your mother is close. Let her see what kind of daughter she raised, bent over naked, begging for the cock that’s forbidden by every law in our world.”

She even found that Juliet's father's company was conducting illegal business. She did not get the opportunity to reveal the evidence in my previous life, so all of them walked out scott-free, but I was given a second chance. This time, Erin wouldn't have to endure any unnecessary humiliation. When I was a ghost, I had a bird's eye view of everything that happened, so I knew that Juliet liked to videotape her beating her victims up. She also liked to use those videos to blackmail her victims. How cruel yet naive. It never crossed her mind that those videos could be used as evidence against her.

I continued to stroke her face as I ordered, "I want you to suck my hard cock, Mom. I want you to suck my cock and make me cum. Will you do that for me, Mom?" Mom's body seemed to shake slightly like she had just experienced a mini orgasm. Mom lowered her eyes to gaze longingly at my rock-hard cock in her hands. She then raised her eyes back up to mine as she hesitantly argued, "But I shouldn't, honey. This is incest. It would be wrong. If you have me do this, we could never go back to the way we were. This would change everything."

she coos as I massage her sexy ass. "Afterwards we were just cuddling when I told her we were surprised that she left the other day without fucking you," Lauren continues her story as I move my hands down to her thighs. "Oh honey, I couldn't do that," mom said. "It wouldn't be right." "Why not?" Lauren asked. "I thought you'd be over the incest thing by now, especially..." she let her words trail off as mom started to answer. "Oh, it isn't the incest, at least not anymore," mom smiled knowingly as she rolled over on her back. "In the interest of time, why don't you eat my pussy while I try to explain." Lauren moved down between mom's legs and began licking her succulent pussy.

In the video, my small hands fumbled with the phone while I looked up at her, confused and scared. "Be a good boy, Sawyer. Your daddy's a softie. As long as you cry, he'll give you whatever you want. "Just tell him that my business went under and there's no money for your school fees. Tell him to send money right away." A floodgate opened in my memory. All the moments I'd forced myself to forget, the ones she'd papered over with "we're family," came rushing back with brutal clarity. The footage cut to another scene again. This time, it showed Mom and Uncle Keith in an office, with an audio recording capturing them scheming about how to cook the books and quietly siphon the money Dad had inve

“Come here darling…come sit on your husband’s lap.” Denae entangled her hands in front of her, rooted in her place by the door. “N-No…I don’t…I don’t want that.” “I see…gentleness has never worked on you…I forgot that you were a masochist…just like your mother.” Denae looked up at him, the tears gathered in her eyes finally spilling. She knew what he was going to say next, he had said it so many times…and it was more painful every single time. “Please don’t…”

While I was carefully picking out vegetables at the market, my phone buzzed with a notification. I unlocked it and was immediately greeted by footage from the surveillance cameras I’d installed at home. In the video, my daughter-in-law, Ruby, was wearing a revealing lace nightgown, clinging to a slightly overweight man and kissing him passionately. The man was none other than her first boyfriend, David Sullivan. When I was reborn, one of the first things I did was install cameras at home, knowing this day would come. The two were so lost in each other they didn’t care where they were, moving from the living room all the way to the bedroom.

Blood seeped through her dress right away. "My daughter, huh? My so-called daughter who's conspiring with some man! How could you ever compare to my beloved Sienna?" Mom hissed. Morrigan froze for a moment before she stammered nervously, "No… that's not true, Mom. I did it because I love you…" Mom pressed harder with her heel until Morrigan coughed up blood. Then, she gestured to Gavin. A bloodied man who was bound tightly was dragged into the hall.