Mother And Son Taboo Novels & Stories

They never let anyone in between them, not even their children, and Lexi was surely their son. Allowed, legal, taboo or not, he only loved his Pa and Sky and he had no intention to change it ever. ---- Tabby

I quipped. "I don't know, Mr Freud. You think I want sex with myself?" mum giggled. "Doesn't everybody," Izzy joked. "Who knows?" mum said. "Anyway, I'm going to go upstairs in a minute to fuck your dad, covered in cum. That should let you know how much your father loves what's happening between us." "Really?" I said, naively. "Really, baby. Forbidden fruit is the sweetest fruit," mum added. "We have only one rule. This stays between the four of us in this house. It stops when either of you two decides it must."

“Why not have my first time and fuck me crazy? Kai’s cock twitched hard under her foot. He looked down at her flushed cheeks and still-swollen breasts, eyes burning. “Can you bear the risk of your cravings?” he whispered, voice rough. Lila pressed her foot firmer against him. “To get your cock pounding me hard, I’d bear anything. Isn't some secret forbidden rendezvous exciting?" Kai studied her for a long moment, then purred, voice low and dark. “If my cock buries inside you, you won’t be standing as fast as you are right now.”

I scream out, but he covers my mouth with his and drowns out my scream with his warm tongue as he kisses me. His teeth graze against my bottom lip and I’m moaning into his hot mouth. There’s an urgency as he moves his lips against mine while keeping his free hand around my throat. An urgency and a rush of hunger that I never knew I needed. And then suddenly he pulls his hand from in between my thighs and breaks our kiss abruptly before sitting back on the bed. My heart sinks again. “I can't. Fuck! I shouldn't have. This is Taboo." He hastily stood, running the other hand which held my throat in his hair. “Let's not do this again Leila." His fists clenched as he stared into my eyes with a gla

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.

It was a search engine with the following tags: mom, son, and submission. I clicked on the search button and was surprised to find 313 stories come up with those key words. I read a few of them, my pussy again on fire, and came to realize the three things he wanted the most: his Mom, in stockings, serving as his personal plaything. This knowledge should have appalled me, yet instead all I could think about was the wonderful prospect of my long dormant sexual needs being met like they hadn't been since my Jake, Michael's father, had died. I fingered myself to orgasm while fantasizing about my son becoming the dominant lover I'd been craving for so long. After another great orgasm washed throu

Adnam installed an app-controlled vibrator that he turned on while the three of them had dinner together. The taboo didn't destroy them. The taboo united them. And so, stepfather and stepdaughter lived their secret, dirty, intense, and eternal love—one fuck at a time, one orgasm at a time, one "I love you" whispered in the dark at a time. THE END.

happy! " I thought that was supposed to be a taboo in xhozim... our tradition, you taught us that and you said once a taboo is committed it can never be fixed," For a while, my mother didn't react but then she scooped me into her arms slowly stroking my head.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, and I figured it was better I speak fast or I’d lose my head before I get the chance to. “Her mother was a witch, and her father was an alpha with elemental blood.” I continued, I saw as they all tried to process what I had just said, “Yes, you know mating between an alpha and a witch has been prohibited decades ago, but it just kinda happened between her mother and her father,” I said, explaining how one of the greatest marriage taboos happened in history. “But what has this got to do with Lila?” Brian asked, narrowing his eyes down on me like I was the one who made the taboo.

Jess hums some pop song, but I’m still burning from Kayden’s stunt. Mom’s wiping down the counter when she glances at Jess, giving her a subtle nod. Jess catches it, mumbles something about checking her phone, and slips out, leaving me alone with Mom. “Zara, can we talk?” Mom asks, her voice soft, like she’s tiptoeing around me. I keep rinsing a plate, not meeting her eyes. “About what?” She hesitates, setting down her towel. “I know things have been… rough between us. I want to make it better. I’m sorry for how fast this all happened with Richard, for not talking to you more.”