Kyle Smith was your average eighteen-year-old boy. His skinny build and 5'-6" height didn't make him a hit with the ladies, but that didn't bother him much. You see, Kyle's true fetish was not engaging in sex himself, but from actually watching others without their knowledge. Deviously, he ventured out at night and strolled through the neighborhood, peeking into any window he hoped might get him a glimpse of some sexy you...

Margery couldn't sleep as she listened to her husband snoring. Her mind was still plagued by what she and her son had done earlier, which left her feeling guilty and thought, That's it... I have to stop what I'm doing before this gets too far out of hand. I hope Jacob will understand when I tell him what we've done was wrong. Then as she got out of bed and tip-toed her way towards the bathroom, she sighed to herself, "I'l...

"Holy shit! You're my hero!" Jacob said to his friend, Logan. "You have to tell me what it felt like to fuck your mom." "It was the best thing ever, and I almost didn't get that far. But, I swear, when she sucked on my cock, I practically blew right then." "Dude! She sucked your dick too?" Logan chuckled and said, "Yea, and she's very good at it." Jacob quickly became envious of his friend since he himself had been plague...

After almost getting caught having sexual relations with her son moments sooner, Ava was now hiding in the bathroom pretending to be taking a shower. Only she wasn't alone; her son Logan was also present, standing naked behind her under the running water. Quietly, they listened as her husband, his father, spoke just outside the door. "Listen, honey, can we talk when you get out? I've been thinking about what you said, and...

As Logan spied into the sunlit room, he softly gasped. His attractive mother, Ava, was standing inside, bent forward, touching the floor with her hands and flaunting her firm, sexy ass to his young eighteen-year-old ogling eyes. Oh, my God... Logan thought as her long, midnight hair swept across the floor while her glistening black yoga pants hugged her body so tightly the fabric creased into her ass cheeks, accentuating...

In the middle of the night, Dawn awoke to her body shivering. The fire they had lay next to had died to glowing embers, and the chilly night air now blew across her naked body. Her body stirred as her bearings cleared, and as they did, she turned her head in the dim reddish light. Rapidly, she noticed her son as he lay next to her. The wonderful child that just hours ago made her climax like never before. Remembering how...

As the sun rose in the distance, Dawn noticed the sign up ahead to the campground. "We're almost here," she announced in a loud voice, which caused everyone to stir throughout the car as she looked in the rearview mirror. Billy, still groggy, was the first to sit up. Looking around as he took a deep stretch, he asked, "You drove the entire way, Mom?" "Yea, I was in the mood for a long drive." Greg now straightened up but...

Greg turned off the exit ramp and searched for a parking spot. Unfortunately, the rest area that he found was pretty dark, and there were not many cars. So he pulled the van up to the closest spot he could find and parked. Greg turned the engine off and gave a refreshing stretch, as the long drive had taken its toll on him, and he couldn't wait to relieve that build-up of piss he had been holding in for such a long time....

Greg Wilson walked to the bottom of the staircase and yelled for his son, Billy. "Billy, could you come here for a minute?" There was no reply, so again he yelled, this time a little louder. "Billy!" Still silence. What the hell was that boy doing? Greg wondered, and made his way up the staircase in search of his son. Billy wasn't able to hear his dad yell, for he was preoccupied listening to music with his headphones on...

It's funny how your mind works. How your brain can take current events, things you've seen, stuff you said, and then smash them into something extraordinary or frightening in your sleep. This is a story about one of those times. Recently, I began talking to this remarkable woman, not in real life but in a chat, which was somewhat unexpected. But surprisingly, we hit it off. I say that because, honestly, I had no intention...

Quickly, Dean changed into his swim trunks and met his waiting mother at the doorway. "We had better hurry," he heard her say as he glanced over her sexy figure. Macey wore a thin yellow swim dress that was tied at her waistline. Her head was covered with a matching yellow hat with a large brim around it and a pair of dark sunglasses. "That's how you're going?" Dean asked. "It is a pool party, Dean. So why wouldn't I?" "I...

Come the following day, Dean awoke with a raging boner. The imaginary masturbation session he had with his mother last night still danced in his brain as he rose from his bed. Dean, half-awake, staggered his way to the bathroom. But before he got there, his mother stepped out of her room wearing a long white sheer nightdress. Dean's mouth dropped open as he focused on her round, firm globes that were plainly visible under...

The following day when Dean met his mother for breakfast, he asked, "So how did you sleep?" His mother looked at him and, with a smile, teasingly replied, "Oh, I had a lovely rest. I feel so refreshed today. How about you?" "Oh… I guess I can say the same." Dean then noticed he was running late and quickly finished his meal. But, before rushing off, he went to give his mother a quick kiss on the cheek and was startled whe...

As Dean awoke the next morning, he questioned his moral compass. After reading the incest story, it was apparent that a hidden demon had awoken and caused him to see his mother in a different light. But now that it was out, could he find the strength to control it? Alternatively, did he even want to? Then as he dove deeper into the depths of his mind to look for an answer as to why this had happened, seductive images of h...

This story I'm about to tell you isn't going to be your typical type of taboo story where a mother falls into the dark desire of having a sexual and lusting relationship with her son, or vice versa, for that matter. No, this story hinges on something even darker than that. A force that has been around longer than incest itself has existed. In fact, you might even think it was more of a taboo since very little has been kno...