Romans & histoires Son Mom Taboo

"Mom and Dad caught us together, and they assumed that we did something." "And did you two do something naughty?" I paused, recalling how we made love last night and nearly committed a sin in the kitchen. "Silence means yes," she chuckled. "Why are we discussing this? Are you even aware that Mom was shot?" "If Mom says she's fine and not to worry, I know how to obey, Nat. And Dad mentioned that your lover boy has heightened your security. There's nothing to worry about anymore, except for his sperm cells in your body." "Oh my God!" I exclaimed, smacking my forehead. "That's so crude, Laura. Since when did you become so vulgar? Gosh!"

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

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.

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.”

“Ah ah fuck. Oh my god…too much…ahh” “We’re not even close, this is just a start.” Riven murmured. He started moving the toy in steady thrusts while Jonah held the vibrator firm. “We’re going to take turns, filling every part of you tonight. This is what you get for making us clean up after your ex.” I was already shaking terribly. Moaning higher and screaming with every dual sensation. Jonah leaned in and bit my lower lip. “Look at you. Bound and taking it. We’re going to ruin you, Sloane. And you’re going to thank us for this.”

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's my brother." "Has he had sex?" "Mom!" "Have you had sex?" She looked from Simon to me. "Mother, for the love of God!" "Drugs? Alcohol? I worked so hard to raise you boys right!" She sighed. "Sophie, if you have a baby boy someday, I'm so incredibly sorry. No matter how hard you try, they still manage to fuck up… a lot." Whoa. Simon's mom had just dropped the f-bomb. Weird. "You raised two fine boys," I assured her. "Nobody's perfect, no matter how well they were brought up."

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.

Sam said, stepping out of his pants, his dick bobbing happily into the air. Then he turned to his step mom while stroking his cock gently and asked, "Were you still a virgin at twenty two, mommy?" Elena flushed, gawking openly at her step son’s big dick. She licked her lips, thinking of sucking cock and being fucked back in the day, before the Forbidden Sexual Activity Law came into place. Elena quickly collected herself when Rick, her brother in law, chided her, "Come to your senses, Elena. Stop looking at your son's cock."

Back in full control, my attention was drawn to Mom. She froze with her hand in the air. Dad was gripping onto his glass, his eyes stuck on Kayla in bewilderment. “What? Is it a taboo to speak about his mate or what?” Silence filled the room, all eyes on Kayla, who was more focused on her plate than the shock wave she released. No one answered. At least not immediately, simply digesting the audacity we already knew she had. Mom blinked for a moment and then cleared her throat. “Uhm, that is a topic we really don’t speak on.”