Drunk Incest: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Joyce Harrell

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.

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Horny. Horny and drunk. Horny to fuck her own son.Cynthia Perrine, freshly divorced at age thirty-six, brushed the blonde hair out of her eyes and admired her voluptuous, big-titted body in the bedroom mirror. She wore clothing she would never have dared to venture out of the house in before, a pair of hot pants that clung to her rounded ass cheeks and a halter top that was stretched to bursting across her D-cup tits.What if Randy came in and saw her like this? He'd probably never seen his mother in such clothes. Would he get a big hard-on in those tight jeans he always wore? Teenagers were like that; they were horny all the time. Then Cynthia could pull down his pants and fish out his prick, and then her son could fuck her.

Leseprobe

Drunk Incest

Joyce Harrell

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER ONE

Cynthia Perrine, freshly divorced at age thirty-six, brushed the blonde hair out of her eyes and admired her voluptuous, big-titted body in the bedroom mirror. She wore clothing she would never have dared to venture out of the house in before, a pair of hot pants that clung to her rounded ass cheeks and a halter top that was stretched to bursting across her D-cup tits.What if Randy came in and saw her like this? He'd probably never seen his mother in such clothes. Would he get a big hard-on in those tight jeans he always wore? Teenagers were like that; they were horny all the time. Then Cynthia could pull down his pants and fish out his prick, and then her son could fuck her.A hot blush of deep shame spread across Cynthia's cheeks. Turning from the mirror, she picked up the highball glass on the bureau and took a deep swallow. She never would have fantasized such horrible, incestuous things before the divorce. She'd never been so fucking horny in her life.The divorce had finally been consummated a few weeks ago, as the result of a long brewing personality conflict between herself and her ex. Cynthia had gotten their spacious suburban home, one of their cars, and custody of Randy, their son. Ted moved into an apartment, taking their daughter Felicia along with him.It had been a fairly amicable divorce, and Cynthia had looked forward to living alone with her son. But she'd never anticipated how horny she would get, how desperately her pussy would throb for some stiff, fucking cock.One problem she'd never had with Ted was their sex life, he'd always been a horny man, and, with such a gorgeous big-titted wife, his prick was ready twenty-four hours a day. Cynthia still remembered how good it had felt to awaken with her husband's cock already fucking into her pussy, or to relax herself before sleeping by sucking on his big delicious prick.Now she was alone and horny, so horny that she'd begun to drink to blur her lust, and fingerfuck six or more times every day. It wouldn't have been that bad if she were horny for no one in particular, Cynthia thought ruefully. She was still a first-class piece of ass at age thirty-nine; men still got huge hard-ons from just watching her walk down the street.There were lots of males available to date and fuck her.What bothered her was being so horny for her teenage son.Deep down inside she'd always been sexually curious about her darling Randy, but the wanton craving to fuck him had only blossomed, when her husband and Felicia had moved out. It was the most shameful desire she'd ever felt, but Cynthia felt powerless to control it.She fantasized about Randy constantly, imagining him climbing naked out of bed or out of the shower, with a huge, stiff, throbbing prick. Cynthia jacked off to thoughts of sucking and fucking his cock, gurgling as she smacked on the bloated prick shaft, or whimpering as its steely stiffness fucked deeply into her cunt.Taking the highball along with her, Cynthia sat on the edge of the bed and started to rub her hairy pussy through her shorts. Her son's body was so lean and hard. The way he'd looked this morning on his way to school, with his muscles bulging through his t-shirt, and the outline of his cock visible through his pants. Oooh, God, Cynthia thought, rubbing her cunt faster. Ooohhh.The doorbell rang, startling her from her horny reverie. Forgetting her provocative outfit, Cynthia walked down the hall and opened the front door.Standing on the stoop was a tall slender teenager who looked remarkably like her son. He was dressed like Randy, too, in a denim jacket and a pair of faded jeans that clung to the bulge of his prick. In his hand he held a sample case of some kind, and Cynthia quickly guessed that he was selling as an after school job."Uh, hi," the boy said a little awkwardly. "My name's Dave Crawford, and I'm the local representative for Elysium Cosmetics. We have a full line of, uh, toilet items and sundries to meet your needs. Would you like me to show you our line?"Cynthia felt her nipples stiffening as she opened the door and motioned Dave inside.He walked into the living room and sat gingerly on the edge of the couch, and Cynthia found herself staring with increasing desire at the protrusion of his prick.Cynthia sat next to him, never taking her eyes off the bulge in his crotch. Dave launched into a well-rehearsed explanation of Elysium's cosmetics and their features. Cynthia listened and wiggled her ass hornily on the couch beside him. What harm could come in fucking this handsome teenage stud, she thought wantonly. At least it would provide her with a sexual release other than her own boy."Now, uh, the best thing about our facial wash is that it cleanses without damaging the skin," Dave continued, withdrawing a sample jar from the case. "Skin is very sensitive, and if you, uh, damage the outer layers it can cause spotting and blemishes."He prattled on with his sales spiel, but he seemed to be having trouble concentrating, and he looked unduly nervous. After awhile Cynthia realized that he was staring at her body, particularly her big tits.Again she glanced at the crotch of his pants, and this time her pussy throbbed with lust as she saw that his prick had grown enormously. The meaty cockshaft was now as hard as stone, sticking obscenely through the denim, obviously ready for a good fuck."Now, uh, the special feature of our mascara...""Dave, why are you stating at me like that?" Cynthia asked suddenly, surprising herself in her boldness. "What are you looking for?"Dave blushed fiercely and averted his eyes. Cynthia knew that seducing a teenager was wrong, but she couldn't help herself. Her pussy was burning and juicing, and her nipples were so stiff that they hurt. She needed a good fucking immediately."Uh, nothing," Dave said nervously. "I had something in my eye.""I don't think so, Dave." Cynthia wiggled her ass closer to him on the couch until her soft, shapely, creamy thigh touched his hip. She dropped her fingers lightly to his leg. "I think you were looking at my tits."Dave gulped hard and looked away. Cynthia told herself to stop again, but the farther she went the farther she wanted to go. Reaching behind her back, she undid the bow, of her halter top. Then she stripped it off her voluptuous body, baring her huge, milk-white tits.Dave looked at her speechlessly. Her nipples were very large and rosy, and the tips were crinkled into stiff rubbery buds. His cock began to pound in his jeans."Dave, I don't know if I have enough money for all those cosmetics you're showing me. But I'll make a deal with you." Moving her hand all the way up his leg, Cynthia cupped his cock bulge and massed his prick lewdly. "If I give your dick a nice sucking, will you give me the mascara for free?""Oh God," Dave whispered hoarsely. "I can't believe this! Oh my God..."Sliding off the couch, the horny divorcee knelt on the floor between his legs. Hurriedly she unzipped the boy's pants and tugged them down to his ankles with his shorts, revealing his stone-hard cock.His prick was a big one all right, long and fat and very stiff. Cynthia's pussy tingled and burned as she wrapped her hand tightly around the root of his cock, squeezing his prick, holding up his hard-on for inspection. The shaft of his cock was pink and laced with blue veins, and the prick-knob was a bit larger than a plum. Sticky pre-cum leaked from his piss hole, moistening her hand as she started to jack him off."Oh, fuck!" Dave gasped, his ass quivered on the couch as his prick pulsed wildly in her pumping fist. "Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!""Would you like me to give you a blow job, Dave?" Cynthia jacked his big prick faster and harder, moving her fist in a blur on the column of cock. "That would feel really good, wouldn't it? I'm a good dick sucker, Dave. And I'm so horny. I'll even let you shoot your cum down my throat.""Suck it," Dave gasped. "Oh please... I can't stand it anymore!"Bending forward, extending her tongue, Cynthia licked a wet circle around the knob of his cock, lapping up the fuck juices that drooled from the cum slit. She pursed her lips on the tip of his prick and kissed his cock tenderly, inhaling the cunt-drenching aroma of a man's cock.So long she'd waited for this, for this prime teenage stud.Opening her mouth wide, the wanton mother engulfed Dave's steel-stiff prick. She wrapped her lips tightly around the cockshaft and immediately began to suck very hard, whimpering around his cock as she was finally given the taste of cock she'd craved for weeks.Cynthia had always loved to suck prick. It had been a special desire for her from the first time she'd had sex, and her husband had often embarrassed her by bragging about how enthusiastically his wife gave him blow jobs. She'd been awkward in her first cocksucking experiences as a teenager, but married life with Ted had soon taught her how to give head.And now Cynthia wanted to give Dave the best cocksucking of his life.Her cheeks caved in sharply, increasing the suction around his aching prick. Dave grunted and started to buck his ass off the couch. Cynthia bobbed her head to meet his movements, lewdly fucking her face with his giant, swollen cock."Oh, fuck it!" Dave grimaced as he watched the beautiful woman work on his cock, with her pretty, ripe lips stretched tightly around his rock-hard prick. "That feels so good! Unh, suck harder! Gotta make me cum!"Cynthia puffed out her cheeks, then puckered them sharply again, then alternated between the two like a sexual bellows. Her fist kneaded and massaged the root of his prick, then started to pump up and down, skillfully beating his meat.His cock grew longer and harder as she sucked, and the hairy sac of his balls tightened with its congested load of cum. Cynthia badly wanted to use her left hand to fingerfuck her pussy, but she was even more anxious to get the boy off and drink his cum.Dropping her left hand between his thighs, she cupped his big balls and kneaded them gently, encouraging him to shoot his wad deep down her throat. Then she flared her nostrils for air and sucked his prick as hard as she could."Ah, ah God!" Dave lifted his ass off the couch and quivered from head to toe as burning, tingling sensations shot through his prick. "Gonna cum, lady! Can't fucking stand it!"Feverishly she bobbed her head, letting his greasy, throbbing cock fuck rhythmically in and out between her lips. Her fist jacked with the rhythm of her head, tugging and stroking the base of his cock. Her cocksucking became extremely noisy as he reached a climax; the wet slurping, smacking sounds of a good blow job filled the living room."Ah, shit!" Dave gasped. "I'm cummiiinnngggg!"A geyser of cum shot from the tip of his prick, shooting down Cynthia's throat. Cynthia clung to his gushing cock and sucked harder than ever, feeling her cheeks flush brightly with the intense energy of the blow job. The initial blast was followed by rhythmic spurts of thick, gooey cum.It was delicious, the nectar she'd needed so badly for the past several weeks, ever since her husband had taken his cock away from, her. Cynthia nearly came in her hot pants as the boy's hard prick tossed off wildly in her mouth, spraying her tongue and the inside of her mouth with his milky, shooting cum.Jacking and sucking his prick, Cynthia instinctively worked her throat muscles. He came a very big load, but she didn't miss any of it. Noisily she gulped down every drop, refusing to release his wet throbbing cock until she'd swallowed all of his cum.Dave sat dazedly on the couch, panting hard. "Oh Jesus, lady! Nobody ever did that to me before!""Oh no?" Beside herself with lust, thinking of nothing but the pulsing heat of her pussy, Cynthia rose to her feet and fingered the buttons of her shorts. "How'd you like to feel something even better, Dave? Can you keep that big hard-on of yours stiff enough far a nice fuck?"Cynthia pulled down her hot pants, leaving herself completely naked. Dave's stiff prick quivered like an arrow as he stared at her hairy brown pussy triangle, outlining a cunt slit which was now swollen and dripping with her lust."Fuck my curd, Dave!" Lying on the floor, Cynthia wiggled her ass hornily on the rug and splayed her long legs wide, completely revealing her curly haired pussy. "Come on, I know you want it. Haven't you ever fucked a girl before?""Na," Dave whispered. He slid off the couch and knelt between her spread-eagled legs. His massive cock stood stiffly, dripping cum onto her bush. "I'm a virgin.""Then it's about time you learned how to fuck, lover!"Raising her arm, Cynthia held the throbbing length of his cock. She pulled him down until the prick-knob pressed onto her steaming, slippery pussy slit. Then she mewled like an animal as the bulbous cock crown parted her cunt."Umm Dave, that feels so good! Can't you feel your prick inside me? Push it in now, lover! Please, fuck that whopper up my cunt!" Dave steadied himself between her thighs, planting his hands on the rug to either side of her shoulders. Her pussy slit nipped and sucked at the tip of his cock, and he winced as he felt the pressure.Nervously, awkwardly, the virgin teenager started to work his ass. Cynthia gasped with intense pleasure as she watched and felt the meaty inches of his hard-on disappearing into her furry cunt bush."Yes, Dave, yes!" Automatically she lifted her legs high and flung them around his heaving mid-section, pulling his hips against her body. "You're fucking me, Dave, you're doing wonderfully! Push it all the way in now! Fill my pussy with your big, beautiful cock!"Dave fucked with growing assurance between the horny woman's legs, accustoming himself to the lewd rhythms of fucking. In and out his ass cheeks contracted, fucking his cock deeper into her velvety fuck tunnel with every stroke.Then his prick was embedded all the way inside her, buried to the balls in her clinging, juicing pussy. Dave gasped and rested with his cock all the way inside her pussy, savoring the sweet, squeezing pressure of a tight, wet cunt around a hard, pulsing prick."Fuck meeeee!" Urgently Cynthia whipped her ass cheeks off the floor, pumping her horny cunt onto his cock. "Move your ass, lover, fuck my pussy! Fuck my cunt and make me cum!"Dave lifted his ass, withdrawing his aching cock until her pussy slit clasped only the crown of his prick. Slowly he fucked his prick back in again, watching excitedly as her huge tits jiggled with the force of his thrust.Then he repeated the in-out movement, then again, then a fourth time. Then he started fucking Cynthia's cunt with, a steadily increasing rhythm, sighing and panting as his ass heaved, as her pussy squished wetly around his cock."Ungghhh!" Cynthia's face clouded with lust, and she grimaced and rolled her head deliriously back and forth as she experienced her first fuck in nearly a month. Something in the back of her mind told her that she was now committing an unpardonable sin in fucking the teen, but the voice of her conscience was overwhelmed by her pleasure and lust.Hard prick, she thought wantonly. Oh yes, that's what I need. A cock as hard as bone, with an eager teenage stud behind it... fucking me... fucking my pussy. I can feel it... oh God, he's fucking my cunt so good."Haaaarder!" Cynthia slid her hands down his waist, shuddering as she clawed his ass and pulled the ass cheeks in time with his fuck thrusts. "Oh, Dave, that feels so Goddamn goooood! Awww shit, your cock is huge! Fuck me harder now, as hard as you can!"The harder he fucked her, the more her tits quivered, and tighter her wet, hairy pussy sucked his prick. Dave panted like a horny dog and started to fuck Cynthia's pussy as hard as he could.Almost as hard as Cynthia had ever been fucked in her life. His youthful energy drove him to fuck his burning, oozing hard-on furiously into her pussy, until Cynthia thought his cockhead was piercing her belly. Her ass cheeks bounced painfully on the floor as he fucked her; their bellies slapped sweatily together as they fucked wildly."Cumming!" Cynthia gasped suddenly. She grimaced luridly and arched nearly a foot off the floor as spasms overwhelmed her, forcing her lover to bury his cock in her throbbing cunt. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my cunt! Yes oh Jesus I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"Dave felt contractions flood through her pussy, forcing her cunt muscles to clasp tightly around his rock-hard cock. The inexperienced boy couldn't take the pressure. He came at the same time she did, nearly shrieking as his stiff, twitching cock gushed long spurts of cum into the big-titted woman's gurgling, sucking pussy.Cynthia groaned in ecstasy as she felt his big cock shooting its load of cum inside her, spraying the inner walls of her pussy with hot, salty jism. She'd finally done it, she thought guiltily. She'd finally fucked a teenager, and she knew that she'd have to do it again now that she'd started.At least boys like Dave might keep her mind off of her own son.