Home Temptation: Volume 3 (Taboo Erotica Book Bundle)

by Anya Merchant

  Rachel was, in her own part, contributing to the madness. She jumped up and partially out of the water, trying to get a better hold around Jared, but also pushing her naked tits directly into his face. He wrapped his arms around her waist as she dropped down, holding her in the air. Her legs wrapped around Jared, and he felt her thighs and cunt rub against his cock. His mom’s face was only inches from his, and in their struggle their lips brushed across each other’s. Suddenly Rachel tipped backwards, throwing both of them both into the water and breaking the spell.

  “Well, I uh, I think we should declare a truce,” Rachel said, cupping her breasts again and blushing fiercely. “I think that got a little out of hand.”

  “Yeah, me too, mom,” Jared said. The two were in much shallower water now, and Rachel was crouched down right in front of his hard cock. An image passed through his mind of her luscious lips wrapped around it, and he had to stop himself from reaching out with his hands and helping the fantasy become reality.

  “I’m going to dry off, honey,” she said to him. “Can you bring my uh, my bra in, when you find it?”

  He nodded, and watched his mom turn and walk back onto the shore of the river. Her butt seemed to wiggle seductively with every step she took. Jared felt a strange and guilty lust overtake him, and tried as hard as he could to suppress it.

  He found his swimming trucks suspended in water a couple feet away, and then swam out to grab his mom’s bra, which had drifted a little ways down river. It was wet, but he could feel the soft silky material with his fingers, and it drove him wild. He felt his cock throb as he thought about her breasts being held from sight by it. Rachel had gone inside the tent to change, and after walking out of the water and over behind a group of bushes, Jared began to rub the bra against his cock.

  He felt dirty and disgusting doing it, but couldn’t stop himself. A feverish lust had taken over his mind, and all he could focus on was getting off. He stroked himself tenderly at first, and then built up to a faster pace as he rubbed the fabric of his mother’s underwear against his erection. A small drop of pre cum was rubbed into the fabric, and he felt himself imaginingg what it would feel like to spray his load all of his mom’s tits.

  “Jared?” Rachel called as she unzipped the flap of the tent from the inside. “Did you manage to find my bra?”

  Jared relaxed his pace, quickly pulled up his swimming shorts, and stepped out of the bushes.

  “Yeah mom, it’s right here,” he said, tossing her the bra.

  She gave him an inquisitive look, and then glanced down at his crotch and blushed red.

  “I, I think I should start getting things ready for dinner,” she said, avoiding eye contact. She was back to wearing her cutoffs and tank top, but without a bra now, and the outline of her tits and exposed cleavage was even more arousing to Jared than it had been before.

  “That sounds great, mom,” he said. “I’ll get the fire started,”

  A tense silence settled over their campsite. Rachel busied herself getting the food ready and pans organized, while Jared got to work setting the fire. He had not packed any lighter fluid, but the timber from the surrounding area was dry, and after a few attempts, he had a healthy flame going. He basked in the warm glow of the fire, feeling almost as though it served as a metaphor that represented the current atmosphere between him and his mom.

  “Can I put the food on now?” Rachel asked him. She had several hot dogs skewered, along with a pan full of beans and another with water from the river.

  “Sure mom,” he said. Even though Jared was quickly beginning to regret what had happened before, he still couldn’t resist stealing a glance at his mom’s gorgeous butt as she bent over and busied herself with cooking. It seemed to call out to him, and he needed a release. Again, he banished the thoughts from his mind and sat down next to the fire.

  When the food was done, Rachel took out two paper plates and filled them both up with food. She had also brought some buns and condiments, and Jared gratefully set to work fixing his hot dog.

  “Thanks, mom,” he said to her. “This is exactly the type of food that makes a good camping trip,”

  “Thanks, sweetie,” she said, quietly. “Listen, about before…”

  “It’s okay mom, we don’t have to talk about it,” Jared said hastily. “Things just get out of hand sometimes, we didn’t do anything wrong,”

  “You’re right, you’re right,” said Rachel. She thought for a second, and then looked him directly in the eyes. “I just mean, I know it’s hard for you, as a teenager…with your hormones,”

  “Mom, please,” Jared said. For some reason his dick was springing back into action, and every word she said just made him ache for her more.

  “I know there’s not really anything I can do, but don’t feel weird just because it’s me on the trip with you and not your girlfriend,”

  Jared stared at his mom, not fully understanding what she was saying.

  “We can still have fun together, Jared,” she said to him. “And if you need to, you know, relieve anything that becomes too hard for you, don’t hesitate on my account.”

  Jared thought for a second about what he was going to say. His cock throbbed in his shorts, and ached for exactly the type of relief his mother seemed to be talking about.

  “So you don’t mind then?” he asked, seeing just how far he could push it.

  “I don’t mind,”

  “So tonight in the tent, if I get an urge to, well you know, take care of myself? You’d be alright with it?”

  Rachel seemed to think for a moment before answering. She opened her mouth to speak, hesitated, and then opened it again.

  “Do you need to that often?” she asked him. “I mean, I guess it’s fine, if you really can’t resist.”

  Jared’s cock almost went off without him even touching it as she spoke the last word. Somehow, he knew that he really wouldn’t be able to resist, at least not on the current camping trip.

  The two of them finished their dinner and cleaned up the mess. Jared took the silverware to the river and washed it. Rachel stored their trash in a sealed garbage bag, and set the food back into the cooler a good distance away from the tent. The stars were out, and they milled about watching them for a while before turning in.

  “So mom, I planned on Christie coming on this trip with me, you know…” he said to her as they entered the tent.

  “I know, sweetie,”

  “And the sleeping bags I had for us, I kind of set them up so that they are hitched together, and would sleep two people,” he said. “Is that okay?”

  Rachel was stripping off her clothes, and Jared found the sight to be incredibly erotic. He hadn’t realized that she was going to sleep in her bra and panties, but that appeared to be her plan.

  “No, I don’t mind,” she said, with a smile. “It will probably help us fight off the cold...”

  Finally, the two of them climbed into the sleeping bag, which had been set up on top of two foam base mats. Jared was wearing only a pair of thin boxers, matching his mom in her underwear and only increasing the excitement of the situation for him. He zipped the flap of the tent closed, and then the two of them settled down, ready for bed.

  “Good night, mom,” he whispered to her.

  “Good night, sweetie,” she whispered back.

  The first hour of the night went by uneventfully. Jared tried to sleep, and assumed that his mother was asleep. He could feel the warmth from her body inside the sleeping bag with him. They were just far enough apart from each other that their bodies weren’t in direct contact, but it still turned Jared on knowing that his nearly naked mother was lying right next to him.

  Eventually, that knowledge turned into sexual excitement. Jared began to get a hard on. It was more intense and harder than any one that he’d had so far that day. He tried to focus his thoughts on safe things, but to no avail. After a while he gave in and decided to take care of it, just like he had asked his mom about earlier.

  He
began stroking his cock, slowly at first. Even small movements made a noise against the fabric of the tent. The illicit nature of the situation made him want to cum, and badly. Soon enough he had increased his pace, pumping his cock vigorously and giving no thought to anything else.

  “Jared? Are you awake?” Rachel whispered. Jared froze in mid stroke, terrified.

  “Yeah mom, I am,” he said to her, slowly and guiltily. “I was…I was taking care of what we talked about before.”

  “I, I didn’t mean right here in the sleeping bag,” his mom said, with her own embarrassment readily evident in her voice. “What would you do when you, your thing, well you know…where would you shoot the mess?”

  It was incredibly arousing to Jared to hear his mom talking about his seed, in her own innocent, almost naïve way. He began stroking his cock again, slowly this time, as he continued talking to her.

  “I didn’t think about that, mom,” he said, inching slightly closer to her. “Do you have a solution?”

  Rachel sighed, and then reached down into the sleeping bag. The darkness hid her movements and Jared couldn’t see exactly what she was doing.

  “Here,” said Rachel. “Take these…”

  Jared felt something soft push against his hand. He felt it with his fingers, and almost gasped aloud when he realized what it was. His mom and taken off her panties, and was presenting them to him to masturbate with.

  “You want me to, uh, use these?” he asked her, feeling a little shy all of the sudden.

  “What, you don’t know how?” Rachel whispered. “Here, let me show you…”

  She wrapped the panties along with her hand around Jared’s rock hard and throbbing cock. It felt amazing, and he almost came immediately on the spot.

  “Whoa, mom, what are you-“

  “Shhhh, just let me take care of you, honey,” she said, cutting him off.

  Jared leaned his head back and tried to process the situation. His mom was giving him a hand job, and it felt amazing. Her gentle touch was so different from how it felt when he did it, and he could feel his pre cum beginning to wipe onto her panties. It was beyond anything he ever could have imagined happening, and he guiltily began to enjoy it, even though it went against all of his regular morals.

  “Fuck mom, that’s amazing,” he whispered to her.

  “Here, sweetie, let me make it even better,” she said to him, sliding down the sleeping bag. “This way there definitely won’t be a mess.”

  Something warm and wet wrapped around Jared’s cock. He realized that his mom was sucking his cock, and almost cried out loud with pleasure. Her technique was good, and her lips were incredibly soft. She sucked up and down the length of his shaft enthusiastically. After a minute or two, Jared felt like he was approaching the point of no return.

  “Hold on mom, hold on…” he said to her.

  “What?” she took his cock out of his mouth briefly to respond.

  Jared guided his mom back up to the top of the sleeping bag, and then rolled her onto her back. He pulled her bra down and let her huge tits out.

  “Hold on honey, this is going too far,” she said to him. “I was just helping you get relief,”

  “And know it’s my turn,” Jared said to her, smiling.

  He guided his cock against the entrance of her warm cunt and felt that it was already wet and inviting.

  “Oh god, we can’t do this Jared,” she said to him. “You’re my son, this is too much,”

  “It’s okay mom, just let me do it this one time,” he whispered. “Nobody ever has to know,”

  Rachel hesitated for a second, and then Jared felt her pull him down on top of him, pushing his cock deep into the depths of her cunt. Soon, they were fucking in perfect rhythm, both mother and son lost in a fog of desire. Rachel was tight, much tighter than Jared had expected, and he fucked her pussy hard.

  “Oh god, this is so wrong,” Rachel moaned as he fucked her.

  Jared was completely overtaken with desire now, and he began to pound his mom’s pussy harder and harder. Her cries quickly became louder, and finally, Jared felt her tense up in an intense orgasm. Jared continued pushing his dick inside her. Guilt ran through him as he began to feel his cock fuck his mom on autopilot. There was no taking this back, ever, and he was beyond the point of being able to stop himself.

  Loud, rhythmic sounds of sex rang out through the tent. His mother’s moans were like an aphrodisiac to him. Soon, he could feel his balls begin to tingle as he passed over the limit. His cock exploded, and he shot his load of white hot cum deep inside his mother. A minute went by, and finally, he collapsed beside her, both of them still within the now sweat and sex soaked sleeping bag.

  “Honey, what are we going to do?” his mom asked him, curling her head against his shoulder.

  “Hmmmm…” he said, contemplatively. “I think we’re going to stay for another night.”

  END

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  Anya Merchant

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  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.

  “Rise and shine, Kevin, it’s time to get up,”

  Kevin Maxwell slowly opened his eyes to his room. It was an overcast summer morning, and he had slept well the night before, except for one thing. This one thing also happened to be the problem he was currently facing.

  For the past few days and nights, Kevin’s dick had been erect. Not just erect, but achingly hard, all of the time. It had started to interfere with other areas of his life as well, and even though his college classes were done for the summer, the effect was major.

  “Alright, sis, I’ll be up in a second,”

  Alex was Kevin’s older sister, and one of the closest people to him in the world. Technically they were not related by blood, but ever since Alex’s mom Stacy had married his dad when he was a kid, they might as well have been. Especially now, since Kevin’s dad had been dead for a couple of years. The two of them were the only family he had left.

  Kevin slowly pulled himself out of bed. Sure enough, his eight inch dick was still essentially a steel pole. He had worked out several tricks to hide it, but none of them would be effective long term. This was a problem he had to take care of as soon as possible.

  To make matters even worse, the family’s home town was small, even for a rural, country area. The population was under one hundred. It had been hard for Kevin to make friends growing up, due purely to the lack of other kids around. He had become really close to Alex and his mom as a result. The last thing he wanted to do was get a rumor spread about him always having a hard on. He had the privilege of being able to go back to college in the fall, his sister and mother did not.

  This morning, it was just clearly too much for him to hide. He sat down in front of his computer and pulled up a streaming porn website on his internet browser. Masturbating seemed to be the only thing that could give him relief, and though he would go back to having a hard on after about half an hour, at least it would buy him enough time to interact with his sister normally.

  He began playing a video and wrapped one of his hands around his rock hard cock, stroking it gently. It felt amazing, but unfortunately, he wasn’t able to enjoy it for long. There was a knock on his doo
r, and before he had time to respond, it swung open.

  “Kevin, do you want eggs for breakfast, or…” Alex said, her jaw dropping open as she saw the scene inside the room. “Sausage...”

  “Jeez, sis!” Kevin yelled as he attempted to hide his junk. His cock was fully erect, and it was futile. He ended up jumping onto his bed and pulling one of the sheets over him.

  “Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Alex started to apologize, and her face flushed red with embarrassment. “Were you, uh…I mean, were you…”

  “I wasn’t doing anything, sis!” Keven yelled to her. “Do you mind letting me get dressed? I’ll be down in a sec.”

  “It’s okay, you know,” said Alex. She walked further into his room and sat down next to him on his bed. Kevin did what he could to hide his huge erection, but the situation was hopeless. The lump was just too big to be mistaken for anything else.

  “I wasn’t, I just uh…” Kevin said, searching for an excuse desperately and coming up with none.

  “I’ve noticed a couple of times over the past few days…” Alex said slowly. Her face was still bright red, and she had a strange smile on her face, “I just wanted to let you know, that I can help you, if you want…”

  “What?” Kevin said, in disbelief. His sister began rubbing her hand up his thigh on top of the sheet. It was a slow, sensual movement, and almost made his dick twitch with excitement.

  “I mean, it looks like you’re pretty backed up,” Alex continued, sliding her hand until it was right on the edge of his crotch. “I just thought that maybe-“