Mommy And Son Taboo Novels & Stories

He couldn't control the fear in his heart any longer and broke down crying. "Waaah! Haley, Todd is bullying me!" He slapped the water, crying earth-shatteringly. Todd suppressed the coldness in his eyes. Ivan ruled Cuenca, and he thought that man's son would be formidable, but he was nothing special. He would never allow anyone from the Winston family near his mommy! If mommy found out their daddy had children with another woman. Even with her tough heart, she would be hurt. He wouldn't give anyone the chance to hurt his mommy!

Like Mom and son had invented their own language that only they could understand. "Oh yes. So good," Pamela said, "My son. OH! My little boy. Not so little. Ha ha! His cock. My cunt. Oh fill it, baby. Fill me up. Please. Mommy... It's OK. Need it. So bad. Oh you're doing so good for Mooommmmy!"

I love the feeling of being used, of my mouth being nothing but a hole for his pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp ringtone cuts through the air. Tristan groans in frustration, his hips stilling for a split second. He doesn’t pull out, though. He reaches into his pocket with his free hand, checking the screen. I glance up; the name "Valeria" flashes on the display. My mother. He looks down at me, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. He shushes me, placing a finger over his mouth, then taps the button to answer.

he said, the words heavy with the weight of the taboo we were about to shatter. I leaned in, my lips brushing against his ear. "That’s why I call you daddy." I bit gently on it and allowed the cold breath from my mouth to linger around his ear “perhaps we already had our time together before you even became my step father” This time I didn't wait for his permission. I slowly slid off his lap and sank to my knees between his legs. The carpet was plush beneath me, but I barely felt it. My entire world had narrowed down to the man that was seated in front of me.

Barbara would've giggled if she hadn't been struggling to breathe. "Ahhhh, it would feel so good pumping in out of me, both of us so slick and smooth, mother and son both shaved bald. But we can never do that, darling. Mommies aren't allowed to fuck their beautiful boys. No matter how much ... oh god, oh fuck ... no matter how much they want to!" "Fuck, Mom, I'm gonna cum!" Levi cried.

I came silently once, thighs trembling, smiling at Mom when she asked if the food was okay. The afternoon brought the closest call yet. Our parents decided to watch an old family photo album in the living room. Damien and I sat on the loveseat, a blanket over our laps. His hand stayed busy the entire time, fingers slowly fucking my pussy, thumb pressing the base of the plug, occasionally circling my clit. I came three times during the hour, biting my lip bloody, body shaking under the blanket while Mom pointed out childhood pictures of us together. The taboo of it all, looking at innocent photos of us as kids while my stepbrother fingered my pregnant cunt, pushed me into a headspace of pure

The slap of our bodies filled the room—wet, obscene sounds mixing with the thunder. I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his chest, and began to ride him harder. Faster. My ass bounced on his thighs, my pussy gripping him like a vice with every downward stroke. “That’s it, son,” I gasped, the word dripping with filth. “Fuck Mommy’s tight pussy. Fill me up like you’ve always wanted.” The taboo talk poured out of me effortlessly, heightening everything. Each time I called myself Mommy, his cock twitched inside me, growing even harder.

The woman who made him breakfast and asked about his classes was the same woman begging strangers to breed her sloppy cunt. Johnny’s cock throbbed harder than it ever had in his life. The shame should have killed his erection. Instead, it made him leak precum all over his fist. He stroked faster, imagining it was her mouth. His sweet, divorced stepmom secretly whoring herself out online. The taboo made his balls tighten. He crept out of his room, his heart pounding, still naked from the waist down, cock hard and bobbing as he moved down the hall. Her bedroom door was slightly ajar—probably in her post-orgasm haze she hadn’t closed it properly. He peeked through the crack.

I thrust into her forbidden cunt. She moaned as I penetrated into her incestuous pussy. No father should cross this line, and yet it felt so perfect. Like my daughter was born to take my dick. She moaned into her twin sister's bred snatch as I sank into her cunt, loving the feel of her flesh devouring my cock. "Daddy!" she moaned, her cunt squeezing down on me. "Riley," I panted, savoring her delicious twat. I bottomed out in her. It felt so good to have her forbidden cunt around my dick. She felt just spectacular. I reveled in the taboo frontier I had entered. I gripped her thighs and drew back my cock. She moaned, gripping my dick.