Son Mom Taboo Novels & Stories

“Been watching you avoid us for years. Knew it was because you’re a dirty little slut deep down. Spread those legs wider. Let me see how bad you need family cock.” My walls clench hard around my fingers. Shame floods my face, but it blends with the heat and pushes me higher. This is so fucked up. He is your father-in-law. Mark’s dad. Yet the taboo makes my clit throb even more. I rub faster, thighs trembling.

Don't worry mom. — Son… I am your mother. And I'm not out of my mind yet. And I know how to use the Internet. “I am very glad that you are far from the crystallization of intellect. - Don't be rude. So… there are rumors on those Internets of yours…” Claire trailed off, making a meaningful face. “Ma, don’t talk… Tell it like it is,” said Tom irritably. He knew perfectly well what his mother was driving at. Everything secret sooner or later becomes clear. The party is already whispering, so far in an undertone, about their romance for three.

Isla was shy and nervous. She pounded Alex's chest with both hands, trying to break free. "Do you want to die?" "Yes!" Alex held Isla's waist and said seriously, "I miss you so much!" "Get lost! Let go of me! This is the company!" "Do you mean that I can't be intimate with you in the company and go home?" "Go... go back to your f*ck! Alex, my mom hasn't accepted you yet. You'd better not mess around."

"Mom was having sex" "Why are you saying like is some sin" "It is. That's our fathers house" "Dad is dead Angelo and mom has to live a little so she can stop bothering us, especially me. I say we make our moves so she can get pregnant before menopause clicked"

Camera lights flashed incessantly as microphones pushed toward her face. "Ms. Whitaker, we heard that you found Mr. York to donate bone marrow to your son. Is this true?" Before she could answer, several more microphones were thrust at her. "Is there a secret relationship between you and Mr. York? The success rate for non-blood relative matches is extremely low. Could the child be Mr. York's illegitimate son?" "Yesterday, your husband and Mr. York had an argument at the hospital. Was it because he discovered the child isn't biologically his?"

He lowered his voice and added, "Besides, Mike admitted it himself when he had me cornered. This was all part of their plan. It's just another stunt by him and Walter to smear you in front of the cameras and get revenge." Mom stopped in her tracks. The warmth vanished from her face almost instantly. She turned to her assistant. "I don't care if they've rescued him or not. From now on, I never want to hear about that father and son again." Fireworks burst across the sky, one after another. The crowd erupted in cheers, celebrating their acceptance into dream schools and the bright futures ahead. Uncle Donald took his chance and leaned toward Mom's shoulder. Mom didn't pull away because, in tha

I had sex with that son of a bitch all over again after I had promised myself that I wasn’t going to do it and that’s when my mom saw us . My mom sees me in bed with her husband and she’s so furious, so angry , so mad at me and what she does . She told me the craziest thing that I didn’t want to hear . She asked my fucking step father to have sec with me , they wanted me to be a baby producing machine to them . I thought that he loved me , I thought that even though what we had was forbidden , I thought that we had something together. I thought that this is going to get something that would turn out to be better but I was wrong , I was so freaking wrong about it .

Any shred of happiness on Chris’ face began to fade as he muttered, “Grandpa and Grandma don’t like Momo. They said my mommy was a bad woman, so they think Momo isn’t a good kid too. They also said Momo is a jinx and won’t live past the age of eight...” Charmine’s heart wilted at the sight of a saddened Momo. She quickly carried Momo into her arms and said, “My Momo is the cutest and most obedient baby in the world. If they don’t like my Momo, it means they have problems with themselves. Of course, my Momo can surely recover. God loves Momo as Mommy does. He’ll surely let you live for a hundred years. Let’s not listen to what people say about us, okay?”

Azzura said as she looked at her mother suspiciously. Mrs Gaia stopped walking briefly “listen carefully Azzura i don't want to speak about it anymore so please forget it” Mrs Gaia said. “Their names are not to be mentioned, it is a taboo in the world we are in” she said again. “A taboo?” Azzura repeated in surprise. “But you have called the name no less than 5 times today and yet nothing seem to have happen except you being paranoid or should I say anxious for no reason” Azzura said as she fixed her gaze on her mother.

That big, heavy length strained against the thin, soaked fabric, the outline shameless—thick and long, the head of it swelling, the curve obscene, the ridge around the crown pronounced like a dirty promise. Even through the wet cling of the material, I could see it. The full weight. The kind of cock that would ruin you, rearrange you, split you so deep you’d feel it in your throat. “Dad… you’re here early,” Julia said with a small smile. I didn’t miss the flicker in her voice. Sometimes, I wonder if she ever thinks about him the way I do—though she’d never admit it. But taboos? They only matter if you’ve never tasted them.