Forbidden Fruit Intense Taboo

Chapter 11: BLONDE CHICK



Ethan stepped back, a smug smile playing on his lips as he took in the sight of his mother's cum-covered face. "This pussy...," she murmured, her voice low and needy. "It's all yours, sweetie...."

The words sent a bolt of electricity through him, and he couldn't resist the urge to mark her further. He reached out, smearing his cum across her cheek with the tip of his dick. "Good girl," he affirmed.

Mrs. Willow leaned into his touch, closing her eyes as he painted her with his seed. When he was done, she opened them, looking up at him with a mix of love and fear. "I don't know how we're going to keep this up when Rachel and Lilly come home," she whispered.

Ethan leaned down, pressing a kiss to her swollen lips. "Don't worry, Mom," he said, his voice a purr. "We'll find a way."

With that, he turned and strolled out of the kitchen, his cock still hard and his mind racing with ideas. He knew they had to be careful, but the thrill of their secret was intoxicating. He headed upstairs to the bathroom.

The warm water cascading over him felt like heaven, washing away the evidence of their sin. His thoughts drifted to Rachel and Lilly, and his cock grew hard again at the thought of the other secrets their family held. He knew he'd have to tread carefully with them, but he couldn't wait to explore those hidden desires as well. Stepping out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and made his way to his room, the smell of sex still lingering in the air.

Mrs. Willow was still in the kitchen, her eyes glazed over as she mechanically washed the dishes. She couldn't get the feeling of Ethan's cock out of her head. She knew they had to be careful, but the thought of Rachel and Lilly coming home only made her pussy throb with anticipation.

Ethan approached her, leaning in close, his hand reaching out to squeeze her ass. "Mom," he whispered, his voice thick with lust. "We're going to have to get more careful when they're home."

Mrs. Willow jumped, nearly dropping the plate she was holding. She turned to face him, her cheeks flaming red. "What are you talking about?" she hissed, trying to keep her voice low.

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