“Alright, that’s all I wanted to hear,” he said. “Come on, let’s find the keg and get some drinks.”
It didn’t take them long, at least not to locate the booze. A long line was pouring out of the inside garage door. Brad and his mom both stood in the back of it, watching the party play out for a couple of minutes, until finally they got a chance to both get a drink.
“Hey isn’t that the girl that invited you?” his mom suddenly asked him, pointing across the room.
Brad turned, and saw that Kayla was standing across the room, looking slightly out of place.
“I’ll be back in a couple of minutes, mom,” he said to her. “Try to stay out of trouble.”
“Don’t worry about me, sweetie,” she replied with a laugh.
He walked over to Kayla, and she smiled when she saw him approaching.
“Hey there,” he said to her. “Thanks for inviting me,”
“No prob,” she said. “Honestly, I always feel really shy at these things. It’s nice to have someone around to talk to.”
They chatted for a little bit. The music was blaringly loud, and the action around them was wild and raucous. Eventually, the two of them meandered their way over to the beer pong table, where a new game was starting. Brad almost did a double take when he saw the teams. Justin and his mom were playing against two members of the football team.
“Who is the girl, Justin?” asked one of the players. “She has a smoking hot body.”
Michelle gave the guy a smile that made Brad feel more than a little uncomfortable.
“You’re never going to believe this, but she’s Brad’s mom!” said Justin. Brad’s cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. He couldn’t see what was going on because of the table blocking some of his view, but it looked like Justin had just squeezed his mom’s ass.
“Oh stop that, tonight I’m just Michelle,” she said, obviously enjoying the attention. “Now let’s play. Unless you boys don’t think you can handle me?”
“Oh, I think we’ll be able to handle you just fine!” said the football player.
The object of the game was to throw more ping pong balls across the table and into the opposing team’s cups. For every cup a team lost, they had to drink a half cup of beer. At first, the game was a back and forth affair, with both Michelle and Justin being able to hold their own. After a while, the situation began to shift.
“Are you ready for this?” asked the football player. He threw his ball and it arced through the air gracefully, landing directly in one of the few remaining cups.
“Oh man,” said Michelle. “It’s my turn to drink, isn’t it? Boy, it’s getting hot in here.”
She quickly drank her beer, and then unexpectedly pulled her shirt off over her head, exposing her big, bra clad boobs to the entire party.
“Nice, Michelle,” said Justin.
“How about when you lose the game, I give you some pointers on it in one of the upstairs room?” said the football player, with a cocky smile.
“Oh, we’ll have to see about that,” said Michelle.
Brad was having an awful time. He felt like his stomach was about to turn. All he could do was hope that he could get his mom out of the party and back to his dorm room before things got too out of hand.
“Hey, you look terrible,” whispered Kayla. “Do you want to go sit out on the porch for a bit?”
“Yeah, that sounds good,” said Brad. He didn’t know if it was alright to leave his mom alone, but figured that she would have to control herself and put a stop to things at some point. He walked with Kayla towards the front door.
The front porch was mostly empty, with one or two people hovering around smoking cigarettes and talking off to the side. The party had quieted down a bit since Brad and his mom had arrived. He sat down on the steps with Kayla, and the two of them were silent for a while.
“I’m really glad you came,” she said to him.
“Thanks,” he said, turning to meet her gaze. She was beautiful, and seemed to be radiating energy towards him.
“It was really sweet of you to bring your mom along,” she said. “I mean, she seems like she’s having a good time,”
“Yeah, you’re right…”
They were quiet again for a while. Kayla turned towards him, and leaned her face in slightly. He looked into his eyes, and brought his face to hers. The two of them shared a passionate kiss, and Brad felt electricity flow through his body. Suddenly, loud laughter was erupting from inside the party. Brad turned, and got up.
“Wait, just hang out here with me,” she said to him. “There’s no reason to go inside.”
Brad felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Paranoia began to course through him.
“Why do you want me to stay outside so badly?”
“I just, I mean, they told me to take you outside, for a bit…”
Brad glared at her, and then turned back towards the front door. He pulled it open, and walked inside. What he saw as he made his way into the living room made him stop dead in his tracks.
His mom was on the couch, next to Justin and the football player. Her bra was off, and her gorgeous breasts hung exposed for the entire room to see. Brad felt his cock surge up as he looked at them. He tried to push his way through the crowd, but couldn’t get through the throng of guys surrounding them.
“You lost the game, Michelle,” said the football player. “I think you need to give me something as a reward.”
She was rubbing her hand on his crotch, and Brad could see a huge bulge in his pants.
“Oh yeah? Like what?” asked Michelle, coyly. “What is it you want me to do for you, mister football stud?”
The football player began to unzip his pants. He pulled his huge cock out, and Brad, along with the rest of the room, had to watch as his mom wrapped her hand around it. She slowly brought her lips down to it, and then…
“Stop!”
Brad threw himself through the crowd and towards his mom. She managed to get one lick in on the football player’s cock, and then Brad’s fist collided with his jaw. He fell in a crumpled heap to the ground. Brad quickly pulled his mom off the couch and began dragging her to the door.
“The show’s over,” Brad said. “Fuck all of you,”
Michelle was resisting, but Brad’s grip on her was strong. After picking her shirt and bra up and handing them to her, he forcefully led her out the door and down the drive way.
“Honey, what is wrong with you?” she said to him angrily. “It was just a game. I wasn’t really going to do anything.”
“Fuck you mom,” he said. “What the fuck were you thinking?”
The two of them were silent for most of the walk back to his dorm. Michelle stopped struggling and walked on her own, but was clearly pouting intensely for the entire way back.
They made their way through the lobby, and into an elevator. As soon as the door closed, Brad felt his body surge with rage. He was still in disbelief over what he had seen.
“What the fuck, mom…” he said, not looking at her. “How could you…?”
“How could I what, honey?” she said, moving closer to him. “How could I let all of those guys, those hot, young guys, hit on me, and feel me up?”
Brad didn’t say anything. His mom moved until her body was pushing against his.
“How could I make their cocks hard like that?” she whispered in his ear. “You know, I was stroking off Justin underneath the table every time it wasn’t our turn in the game. I wanted to suck their cocks, I wanted one of them to take me and-“
“Shut up!” Brad grabbed his mom and pushed her against the back of the elevator. “You slut!”
He felt his cock throb at the thought of his mom servicing all of his friends at the party, and did the only thing his emotions would let him. He pushed up against his mom and kissed her deeply. He felt her resist for a second, and then her tongue pushed into his mouth in response.
The elevator door opened. It seemed to break them both o
ut of their state. Michelle looked at him, confused.
“What…” she said, in disbelief. “What did you just do?”
Brad grabbed his mom by the wrist tightly and began pulling her towards his dorm room.
“You want to be a slut mom, that’s fine by me,” he said to her. “Let’s see how you like being my slut.”
Michelle was silent. Brad looked back at her and saw that her jaw was dropped open. He stopped in front of his door, quickly unlocked it, and pulled her inside.
“Honey, this is going too far,” she said. “I’m sorry for teasing you before. I wasn’t really going to let any of them do anything too bad. You understand, right? This can’t happen.”
Brad didn’t say anything. Instead, he unbuckled his pants, and pulled out his rock hard cock. His mom had one hand over her mouth as she looked at it.
“That’s right mom,” he said. “You know what I want, give it to me. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it.”
Michelle didn’t move. Brad stepped towards her, and pushed her shoulders down, dropping her to her knees. She stared dumbly at his cock. He pushed his hips forward and slapped her in the face with it, and then pushed it between her lips.
“Mmph…” Michelle said, moaning slightly. She didn’t resist, and began sucking his cock, slowly at first, with a blank look on her face.
“Oh yeah mom, that’s right,” he said to her. “Suck my cock.”
Michelle did as she was told. She began greedily slurping on his pole, using her tongue to massage the bottom of his shaft and bobbing her head back and forth energetically. Brad savored the feeling, and thought back to the party, and her whore like behavior.
“This is what you get, you slut,” he said to her as she sucked. “You’re going to be my slut from now on, and only mine,”
His mom pulled her lips off his cock and looked up at him.
“Don’t get the wrong idea, young man,” she said. “I’m only doing this to calm you down. You will not cum in my mouth, or on me, and you will not be doing anything else sexually with me tonight. I think we’ve both had too much to drink.”
She moved to start sucking his cock again, and Brad grabbed her roughly by the shoulders and hair.
“No, Brad,” she said as he pushed her towards his bed. “What are you doing?”
“Teaching you a lesson that you should have learned a long time ago,” he said, pulling her shirt and bra off of her.
She glared at him, and then smiled in a condescending and bitchy way.
“You don’t have it in you,” she said. “You’re too scared to fuck your mommy, aren’t you? Here, let me make it easy, even.”
She pulled down her shorts and stepped out of her panties. His mom lied down on his bed and spread her legs wide, taunting him with her eyes.
“If you think you’re man enough to fuck me, go right ahead,” she said. “”But we both know you don’t have the balls.”
Brad’s cock was rock hard, harder than it had ever been before in his life. He smiled, and then climbed on top of his mom, and without hesitation, plunged his cock roughly inside her pussy. She was already a little wet, but her cunt was so tight that it took a good deal of pressure for him to get it all the way in.
“Oh god!” cried his mom. “You’re, you’re really doing it?”
“What did you expect, mom?” he said. “I’m going to fuck you tonight, and from now on,”
He thrust deep inside her, and then kissed her. His mom kissed him back, passionately. She was thrusting her hips up to meet each of his strokes now, and he could tell that she was enjoying it, in a guilty sort of way.
“Oh god, you’re fucking your own mom!” she cried as he pounded into her.
“That’s right mom,” he whispered into her ear. “Your own son is fucking you like a slut, and loving every second of it.”
“Oh god!” cried Michelle, her body tensing up and going into orgasm. “This is so wrong, this is so wrong…”
Brad was going at a fast pace now. His mother’s pussy felt amazing. There was nothing else like it. All of the guilt and shame of the taboo seemed to convert itself into sexual lust. There was no way he could stop now, or ever. His mom was going to be his whore whenever he wanted from that point on, there was no way around it.
He fucked her harder and harder, his hips beginning to pump on their own, without instruction. Her cunt was tightening from her orgasm, and it made Brad feel like his cock was being squeezed and jerked off inside her. He pulled his member almost all of the way out of her, and hen thrust it in as deep as it would go, feeling the sensation of her tightness closing over him.
“Please, don’t cum inside me,” she said to him. “This is wrong…”
“Don’t worry mom, I won’t” he said, feeling his orgasm building.
He was over the point of no return, and true to his word, he didn’t cum inside her. Brad pulled his dick out, and then roughly dragged his mom’s head up by her hair. He face fucked her mouth and luscious lips for a second, and then let his cock explode its white hot load of cum all over her pretty face. He collapsed back onto his dorm bed and his mom lied down next to him, utterly defiled.
“Go get cleaned up,” he said to her. She nodded and then slowly began to make her way to the bathroom.
“What do we do now, Brad?” she asked him. “What are we going to do?”
“I already told you,” he said to her. “You’re my slut now.”
END
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Summer Temptation (Taboo Erotica)
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By
Anya Merchant
Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant
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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers.
“Oh, come on Christie! You can’t do this to me!”
“I’m sorry Jared! My family is having a barbecue. Can’t we go camping some other time?”
Jared Vargas was on the phone with his girlfriend. At eighteen years old, and as a recent high school graduate, he was ready to enjoy the summer and have some fun. As always, a complication had seemed to arise from nowhere.
“We’ll only be gone for a single night, babe,” he said, still intent on convincing her. “Just think of how much fun it will be!”
“I’m sorry Jared. I’ll see you later on in the week, okay?”
There was a click on the other side of the receiver. Jared always hated when his girlfriend hung up on him. It was her nuclear option for winning arguments from afar. He put his phone into his pocket, and sighed, frustrated.
He had gone out of his way to buy everything they needed. Packed into the back of his truck, he currently had a two person pop tent, fire starting equipment, a pot for boiling water, a small grill for cooking food, food to go with the grill, and various other odds and ends. He had essentially everything he needed to have a blast out in the woods, except for a date.
“Hey honey,” he heard his mom call from downstairs. “Can I make you breakfast before you go?”
Rachel Vargas was Jared’s adopted mother. She had raised him ever since he was a baby, and was the only parent he had ever known. She had always been a single mother, and she cared more about him more than he could imagine that two parents from a regular family ever could.
“I’ll be down in a minute, mom,” he called back. It was still early in the morning, and Christ
ie’s call had woken him out of a very sensual dream. He had the remnants of a bad case of morning wood in between his legs, and as he found shorts and a t-shirt to throw on, he decided that he should take the time to take care of it.
He got onto his computer and pulled up a video off a porn streaming website. It was of an older woman with a younger man, and soon enough he found his rock hard cock begging for release. He began to stroke himself to the video, watching as the woman began to suck the man’s dick enthusiastically.
“Honey, I folded some of your clothes for you,” Rachel called into the room.
Jared panicked, and managed to quickly close the browser window, but he couldn’t hide his exposed erection before she opened the door. His mom saw him with his rock hard cock in hand, and her jaw dropped open, cheeks flushing crimson red.
“Oh, uh…I’m sorry!” she said, turning around.
“Oh my god sorry mom!” he said to her, embarrassed. He quickly stuffed his cock back into his shorts and tried to tuck it hide it in a way that would make it a little less blatant, with no luck.
“I was just going to drop off some clothes for you, I didn’t see anything…” said Rachel. She slowly turned back to face him and dropped the clothes on his bed. Jared noticed that she was only wearing a light pink oversized night shirt that hung down just below her butt, looking almost like a dress on his mom. She was a petite woman, with long blond hair, big breasts for her size, and a butt that seemed unreal for a woman in her mid-thirties.
“Oh, okay,” he said. “Thanks mom…”
There was a tense silence in the room for a moment. For some strange reason, Jared felt his cock throb as he looked at his mom, with her huge tits clearly visible against her shirt. He wasn’t completely sure, but he thought that he could see the outline of her nipples poking through.
“Were you, uhm, were you busy, before I came in?” his mom asked.
Jared had no idea how to respond. He just stared at his mom, feeling like she had seen something that had not only shocked her, but had maybe also peeked her curiosity, ever so slightly.
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