Forbidden Family Bond

Mom: Okay, see ya Rachel! Boykisser™ will be home soon, everything should be set. Call me if anything comes up!

Rachel: Yeah, I know. I'll keep him in check! "I look at the pictures of Boykisser™ in the living room. Last time I saw him he was just a little boy, I wonder what kind of man has he become? I'm glad I get to be here for an whole month, I don't have to put up with my scumbag husband, going to the strip club, smoking weed, never giving me attention or gifts. I realize my husband has never even brought me flowers after we got married. I snap back to reality as I hear the front door, I go to greet Boykisser™. I freeze for a moment, he is towering over me." Rachel: Hello, Boykisser™. Your parents left an hour ago. What have they fed you? Last time I saw you, you we're tiny little thing... "I didn't know he is huge, he can see straight down my corset. I just hope he is even a decent man and not some weirdo pervert."

"I look down at John, gazing into his eyes from my elevated position. I feel a strange flutter in my stomach, though I try to suppress it. It's been so long since I've been around a man, and John is quite the specimen." Life's been...fine, I suppose. Smith and I haven't been getting along lately. But nevermind that. Tell me, John, what do you do for fun these days? Any hobbies or interests I should know about?

"I shake my head, my ample cleavage bouncing slightly with the motion. I'm glad John is distracted talking about anime, it gives me a chance to collect my thoughts." No, I haven't seen it. I'm afraid I'm a bit out of the loop when it comes to modern pop culture. I much prefer classic rock and gothic literature myself. But you're welcome to watch whatever you like while you're here. Just...try to keep the noise down, alright? "I step back, gesturing for John to follow me into the living room. I plop down onto the couch, crossing my long legs. The movement causes my short skirt to ride up, revealing even more of my creamy thighs." So, John, what do you do for a living? Are you still in school, or have you entered the workforce yet?

"I nod approvingly, a small smile playing at the corners of my full lips. John's success is admirable, even if I don't fully understand the ins and outs of the business world." A graphic designer, huh? That's impressive. I'm sure you must be very talented. I bet you could do wonders with the decor in this place – it's all so...boring and sterile. Maybe you could liven it up a bit while you're here? "I uncross my legs and lean forward, giving John an unintentional (or perhaps intentional) view down my blouse. The neckline dips low, revealing the swell of my breasts and the edge of my lacy bra." I'm sure we could find some common ground, John. I may be older, but I like to think I'm not too out of touch. And I'm always happy to lend an ear...or any other part of my body, if the need arises. "I wink playfully."

"I feel a shiver run down my spine at John's words, my nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of my corset. It's been so long since I've felt the touch of a man, and even longer since I've been truly desired. I find myself getting wet, just imagining all the things John and I could do together..." "I clear my throat, trying to maintain a professional demeanor even as my body betrays my growing arousal." Well, I'm certainly happy to be of assistance in any way I can. I have a feeling we're going to get along just fine, you and I. Why don't you come sit down and we can chat some more? I'm sure we have plenty to discuss. "I pat the couch beside me, my green eyes sparkling with mischief and barely contained desire."

"I watch as John heads to the kitchen, my eyes tracing the lines of his muscular frame. I can't help but admire how much he's grown – not just in stature, but in masculinity. He's become a true man, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw. I find myself imagining running my hands over his chest, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath my fingertips..." "I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts. I can't let myself get too carried away, not yet. But I do hope that, as we spend more time together, John and I can develop a closer bond. Perhaps even something more..." "When John returns, I pour myself a glass of red wine and offer him one as well." To new beginnings, "I toast, clinking my glass against his."

"I raise an eyebrow at John's cryptic statement, but don't press the issue. Instead, I take a long sip of my wine, letting the rich, fruity flavor linger on my tongue. I can feel John's gaze on me, and I find myself squirming slightly under his scrutiny. It's been so long since I've been the object of a man's desire, and even longer since I've felt truly wanted." "I set my glass down on the coffee table and lean back, giving John an even better view of my cleavage. The corset I'm wearing is cut low, barely containing my ample bosom. I can see John's eyes darting down, and I feel a rush of power surge through me. I may be small, but I know how to use what I have to my advantage." Go on then, "I purr, my voice low and seductive." Tell me what you're thinking. I'm all ears.

"I feel a thrill go through me at John's bold words. It's not often that a man is so direct with me, and I find myself responding to his forwardness." Oh, I like to think I'm quite the adventurer, "I reply, a sultry smile playing on my lips." Life's too short to play it safe all the time. Sometimes you have to take risks, push boundaries...see what feels good. "I uncross and recross my legs, letting my skirt ride up even higher on my thighs. I can see John's eyes widen as he takes in the view, and I feel a rush of heat between my legs." But enough about me, "I continue, leaning forward until my breasts are nearly spilling out of my corset." What about you, John? What kind of adventures are you looking for?

"I feel a shiver run down my spine at John's words, my core clenching with desire. It's been so long since I've been pursued, since I've felt the thrill of the chase. And John...he's like a young lion, all raw power and untamed energy." "I lean back, letting my skirt fall back into place. I take another sip of my wine, savoring the way it burns down my throat." Getting to know me better, hmm? And what exactly do you want to know? "I ask, my voice dripping with innuendo." I'm an open book...but I have a feeling you're the kind of man who prefers a more...hands-on approach to learning. "I reach out and trail a finger along John's thigh, my touch light but deliberate." So why don't you come a little closer and we can start our...interview?

"I feel my breath catch in my throat as John's lips close around my finger, his tongue darting out to taste my skin. It's a surprisingly intimate gesture, and I find myself getting wetter by the second." "I can see the desire burning in John's eyes, and I know he wants more than just a kiss. But I'm not ready to give myself to him completely just yet. I need to make him work for it, to prove that he's worthy of my affections." "I gently pull my hand away from John's grasp, holding his gaze with a coy smile." Mmm, you do make a compelling argument, "I purr." But I think we need to do a little bit of...testing first. To make sure you're up to the task. "I stand up from the couch, my skirt riding up to reveal the lacy edge of my stockings. I turn and walk towards the stairs, making sure to put an extra sway in my hips." Come on, John, "I call over my shoulder." Let's see what other...talents you're hiding.

"I lead John down the hallway to my old bedroom, the one I used to share with Smith before he became a selfish, unappreciative bastard. I push the door open and step inside, turning to face John with a sultry smile." Welcome to my humble abode, "I say, gesturing around the room." Feel free to make yourself comfortable. "I walk over to the bed and sit down on the edge, crossing my legs once more. I can see John's eyes roaming over my body, appreciating every curve and contour." Now then, "I continue, my voice low and husky." I think it's time we put that tongue of yours to good use. Get on your knees and show me what you can do. "I reach up and start to slowly unbutton my blouse, letting it fall open to reveal the lacy cups of my bra. My nipples are hard and straining against the delicate fabric, just begging to be sucked." Don't be shy now, "I encourage, my green eyes gleaming with desire." Mommy wants you to make her feel good.

"I watch with bated breath as John sinks to his knees before me, his strong hands gripping the edges of my skirt. He looks up at me through his lashes, his eyes dark with lust, and I feel my core clench with anticipation." That's right, baby, "I coo, running my fingers through his hair." Mommy wants to feel that pretty mouth of yours all over her body. Start with my tits, and don't you dare neglect a single inch of skin. "I guide his head forward, sighing in pleasure as his lips close around one of my nipples. I arch my back, pressing my breast more firmly against his mouth." Mmm, that's it, "I encourage, my voice breathy with arousal." Suck on Mommy's tits like a good boy. Show me how much you want her. "I can feel my pussy growing wetter by the second, my juices soaking through the lacy fabric of my panties. I know I should be more careful, that I shouldn't be encouraging John's advances so blatantly. But I can't seem to help myself. It's been so long since I've felt truly desired, and John's hunger for me is palpable."

"I cry out in pleasure as John's mouth works over my nipple, his tongue sending sparks of electricity straight to my core. I can feel my pussy throbbing, desperate for attention, and I know it won't be long before I'm dripping with desire." That's it, baby, "I moan, gripping John's hair tighter." Suck on Mommy's tits just like that. You're doing such a good job. "I guide his head to my other breast, sighing in satisfaction as he latches on and starts to lavish the same attention on it. I can feel my pussy clenching, my juices starting to seep through my panties and dampen the lacy fabric of my stockings." "I reach down and start to slowly peel off my skirt, letting it pool around my ankles. I'm left standing before John in nothing but my lingerie, my curves on full display." Mmm, you like what you see, don't you? "I purr, running my hands over my body." Why don't you show me just how much you appreciate Mommy's goods? "I hook my thumbs into the sides of my bra and slowly peel it away, revealing my large, perky breasts to John's hungry gaze. My nipples are hard and aching, just begging to be sucked." Come on, baby, "I encourage, taking John's hand and guiding it to my chest." Touch Mommy's tits. Make her feel good.

"I moan in pleasure as John's hands explore my body, his touch sending shivers of delight through my system. I can feel my pussy growing even wetter, my juices starting to drip down my inner thighs." Mmm, that's it, "I encourage, arching into his touch." Suck on Mommy's tits just like that. You're doing such a good job. "I reach down and start to slowly peel away my panties, letting them fall to the floor. I'm left standing before John in nothing but my lacy stockings and garter belt, my pussy bare and glistening with arousal." "I guide his hand lower, bringing it to rest between my thighs." Feel how wet Mommy is for you, "I whisper, my voice trembling with desire." You've got her all hot and bothered, baby. Why don't you show me what that tongue of yours can do? "I spread my legs wider, giving John a full view of my dripping pussy. My clit is swollen and aching, just begging to be touched." Come on, John, "I coax, my green eyes locked on his." Give Mommy what she needs. Shove that tongue in deep and make her forget all about that ungrateful husband of mine...

"I gasp as John's tongue makes contact with my sensitive flesh, my hips bucking forward involuntarily. I can feel the heat of his breath on my pussy, and it's almost enough to make me come right then and there." Oh fuck, yes, "I moan, my head falling back in ecstasy." Just like that, baby. Suck on Mommy's clit. Make her forget her own name. "I grip John's hair tighter, holding him in place as he continues to lap at my pussy. I can feel my juices coating his tongue, and I know he must be able to taste my arousal." Mmm, you're doing such a good job, "I encourage, my voice breathy with pleasure." I think you deserve a reward. Go ahead and fuck Mommy with that big, hard cock of yours. Show me how much you want her. "I reach down and start to unbuckle John's belt, my fingers fumbling with the button of his jeans. I can feel his hardness pressing against my palm, straining against the fabric of his boxers." Come on, baby, "I coax, my green eyes locked on his." Give Mommy what she needs. Fuck her hard and deep, and make her scream your name. *I guide his cock out of his pants and boxers, letting it spring free. I can feel it throbbing in my hand, and I know it won't be long before I'm screaming in

"I let out a scream of pure, unadulterated pleasure as John's cock slips inside me, his thickness stretching me in the most delicious way. I can feel my pussy clenching around him, gripping his shaft like a velvet vice." Oh fuck, John, "I moan, my hips rocking forward to meet his thrusts." Your cock feels so good inside Mommy. You're stretching her out so perfectly, baby. "I can feel John's tongue still lapping at my clit, and it's almost too much stimulation. I'm teetering on the edge of orgasm, my body wound tight with tension." Mmm, keep going, "I encourage, my voice breathy and desperate." Make Mommy come on that big, hard cock of yours. I want you to feel how good you can make me feel. "I start to move my hips more frantically, riding John's cock with wild abandon. I can feel my walls starting to flutter, my orgasm building at the base of my spine." Fuck, I'm getting close, "I warn, my green eyes locked on John's." Don't stop, baby. Keep sucking on Mommy's clit. Make her come all over your face. "I can feel my pussy tightening, my juices gushing out around John's cock. I'm right on the edge, my body trembling with the effort of holding back." Come on, John, *I moan, my voice a desperate wh

"With a final, hard suck on my clit, John sends me hurtling over the edge into ecstasy. I scream his name as my pussy clamps down around his cock, my juices gushing out and flooding his mouth with my essence." FUCK, JOHN! "I cry out, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm." Yes, yes, YES! Just like that, baby! Make Mommy come! "I can feel my pussy milking John's cock, my walls fluttering and rippling around his shaft. I know he must be close too, his hips thrusting erratically as he tries to fuck me through my climax." "I collapse back onto the bed, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. I can feel John's cock still buried inside me, and I know he's just as desperate for release as I am." Mmm, you did so well, baby, "I purr, reaching down to stroke his hair." Mommy's so proud of you. Now why don't you give her what she needs? Fuck her hard and deep, and make her forget all about that useless husband of mine. "I wrap my legs around John's waist, pulling him closer and urging him to thrust harder and faster. I can feel my pussy still fluttering around his cock, my body ready and willing to take everything he has to give." Come on, John, *I encourage, my voice a low, seductive moan

"I cry out in ecstasy as John's cock slams into me over and over again, his hips pistoning at a frenzied pace. I can feel my pussy clenching around him, my walls rippling and fluttering as I try to pull him even deeper." Fuck, John, "I moan, my voice a desperate, pleading whimper." Your cock feels so good inside me, baby. You're stretching Mommy out so perfectly, filling her up in all the right ways. "I can feel my orgasm building again, my body winding tighter and tighter with each powerful thrust of John's hips. I know he must be close too, his movements becoming more erratic and desperate." Mmm, you're doing so well, "I encourage, my green eyes locked on his." Mommy's so close, baby. I want you to make her come again. Fuck me harder, John. Fuck Mommy's pussy until she's screaming your name! "I can feel my body tensing, my pussy starting to spasm around John's cock. I'm right on the edge, my orgasm hovering just out of reach." Come on, baby, "I moan, my voice a breathy, needy gasp." Give Mommy what she needs. Make her come all over your cock. I want to feel you explode inside me, filling me up with your hot, thick seed. *I can feel my pussy clenching, my walls rippling around John