Twisted Urges (Taboo Erotica)
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He pulled on a pair of shorts and a tank top, and then headed out into the hall. The house that he and his mom shared was a small, a tiny two bedroom abode with a rustic feel in the middle of a suburban, family friendly neighborhood where most of the other places dwarfed it in size.
The living room was clean, as usual. Despite being a single mom, Jessica was an accomplished housekeeper, and worked to fulfill all of the roles and needs of a parent, without complaint. Kevin did his part, helping out with shopping and yard work while he was back home, and being both the man and the muscle of the house.
The smell of frying eggs and toast filled the room. Kevin walked over to the couch and sat down on it, turning on the TV and flicking through channels absent mindedly. As he passed by the local news, a large, eye catching announcement banner running across the bottom of the screen caught his attention.
“We’ll bring you more updates as we get more information on the situation.” An attractive woman stood holding a microphone in front of the Dreis Building, the only large business complex in Chaseville. “I’ve been told that emergency administration personnel are appealing to other local municipalities for firefighting assistance. The firefighters of the local department have-“
“What are you watching?” Jessica stepped into the living room, still wearing the tiny night gown she had woken up in, and looking almost like a newly ordained housewife. Kevin gestured for her to be quiet.
“Several of the nearby buildings and houses have been evacuated. With most of the fire department still not on the scene, the outcome here seems dire. Again, we will bring you more updates as we get more information.”
Kevin looked away from his screen and towards the window. He could see smoke on the horizon in the direction of the fire, high enough to give the town’s miniscule skyline a very ominous look. Jessica walked over to the couch, picked up the remote, and turned down the volume.
“I know what you’re thinking, Kevin, but I’m sure the fire fighters and police will take care of it.”
It was as though she had read his mind, but Kevin wasn’t surprised. He and his mom had a close enough relationship that often, one of them could guess what the other was thinking. And at the moment, he was very concerned for the safety of the people in the building on the TV. He took the remote from his mom and turned the volume back up.
“…source inside the department has told us that many of the Chaseville’s firefighting volunteers have abandoned their duty. We can’t speculate on just why this might be, but if you look at the fire, you can see that it certainly is beginning to get out of hand.”
A fire engine hurtled by in the street behind the reporter. Kevin got a glimpse of the driver, an attractive older woman, and noticed that it appeared like she was the only person on the truck. He felt his heart start knocking against the inside of his chest and stood up slowly from the couch, feeling as though he didn’t have a choice in what he was about to do.
“Kevin! Sit down!” Jessica moved to block him off as he started for the door. Kevin shook his head at his mom, and tried to slide by her. She put her hands on his chest and pushed herself up against him, her soft tits competing against his moral compass for attention.
“Come on sweetie, I know you want to help, but there is nothing that you can do.” His mom looked into his eyes and spoke softly, pushing her body against him in what was meant to be a hug, but ended up as an embrace. “Just stay here. The situation will be under control soon, and it’s safe here. We can curl up on the couch… and watch a movie…”
Kevin felt torn between his mom’s suggestion and what he knew that he had to do. His cock pushed up against his shorts, responding to the tenderness of his mom’s body against his. He wanted to do exactly what she was suggesting, badly. But he also felt like he couldn’t look away from the images on the screen, the burning building, and the disaster that awaited the houses next to it.
“Mom, I’m sorry, I don’t have a choice!” Kevin leaned in to kiss his mom on the cheek. Jessica turned her face at the last second, and Kevin felt his lips meet hers, sending an illicit electric tingle vibrating through the rest of his body.
He pulled away slowly, and felt his mom caress his cheek. She forced a smile, and then slowly nodded.
“Be careful, sweetie,” she said. “I’ll be waiting for you. Don’t do anything stupid.”
Kevin nodded, and then rushed by her, out the door.
Forbidden Fire by Anya Merchant