Forbidden Fantasies
Copyright© 2018 by DDMarshall
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Fantasies can be fun, playful and enrich your sex life. Karen and Bill discover that sharing fantasies can renew the lust they felt for each other when they first married. But how far should you let your fantasies go? Should there be a limit? Karen didn't think so. Be careful what you wish for.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
Karen was riding Bill’s cock after they came home from their night out. It was always a pleasant experience. But it was becoming somewhat routine, and they often drifted into a conversation while having sex. Karen had her hands on Bill’s shoulders as she rocked back and forth. Bill was playing with her breasts.
“When are those kids of ours going to stop growing?” Bill asked. “I measured Bobby this morning. He’s five foot six already.”
Discussing their kids was not an unusual conversation for Bill and Karen to have while they had sex.
“Did you notice our daughter’s breasts lately?” Karen asked.
Bill certainly had noticed their sixteen-year-old daughter developing into a beautiful young lady. Bill figured it was a good time to get a few brownie points, “Taylor is going to be as pretty as her mother.”
“Why, you flatterer, you.” Karen gave Bill a few hard thrusts with her pussy and pinched his nipples as a reward.
“Hey, cut that out. I don’t want to cum yet.” Bill teased.
Karen recalled an incident from a couple of days ago, “Our son is going to be a lady killer. He is taking after his father in the cock department.”
“And just when did you check out our son’s junk?” Bill asked out of curiosity.
The memory was fresh in Karen’s mind, “A couple of days ago. I saw him coming out of the bathroom after he took a shower. He thought I was still in the backyard, weeding the flower beds. It was quite the show.” Karen snickerd, “He had a very healthy erection.”
Bill hoped Karen had not embarrassed their fourteen-year-old son, Bobby, “Did he see you?”
“No. Bobby went right to his room and shut the door. I heard him lock the door. I’m sure he was planning to masturbate.”
Bill didn’t think that was anything unusual, “Yeah, I’m sure. He is at that age. When I was fourteen, I played with it so much I thought my dick would fall off.”
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