1. Hoosier Taboo??


    Date: 9/20/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Incest, Author: Speedinator72, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    to 145. In addition, she had all-natural 34C cups. And did I mention she was a natural blond beauty?? She is what you would call a classic, classy lady who could STILL turn a lot of heads if she wanted to. So back to the issue at hand: One Friday night in the early morning hours, I happened to get up to go to the bathroom. As I got finished, I heard a whimpering sound. It sounded like a crying out coming from my mom's bedroom. At this point, I was thinking 'Is my mom crying?' This made me more curious and not to mention, more worried. So I decided to slowly peak in and check up on hear. Sure enough, she was crying softly. At this point, I was feeling very emotional for her too. After all, we've all lost a very important man in our lives. Me, Darren and Dana lost a loving father. Mom losing a very loving, passionate and caring man- her husband of 21 years. I too began to sob a little. As I got closer to the bedroom door, I could hear my mom cry out saying.., "Oh Peter, why did you have to go so soon?? "Why?" Peter was my dad's name. So I slowly came into her bedroom as she was just laying there still crying a little, when she finally saw me. "Cody, honey," she said. "Come sit next to me son, please???" "Sure mom." I siIt But now it's Labor Day, and I know the real suffering was about to soon sink in. Darren and Dana left to go back to college to week before, and finally, it was just me and my mom. But one night a week after school started up, I happen to assist mom in a way ...
    nobody ever though would even dare to help. Now, my mom at this point was in her early forties, but was still considered a knock-out for her age. She was a slender, athletic woman who stood about 5' 7" tall and weighed about close to 145. In addition, she had all-natural 34C cups. And did I mention she was a natural blond beauty?? She is what you would call a classic, classy lady who could STILL turn a lot of heads if she wanted to. So back to the issue at hand: One Friday night in the early morning hours, I happened to get up to go to the bathroom. As I got finished, I heard a whimpering sound. It sounded like a crying out coming from my mom's bedroom. At this point, I was thinking 'Is my mom crying?' This made me more curious and not to mention, more worried. So I decided to slowly peak in and check up on hear. Sure enough, she was crying softly. At this point, I was feeling very emotional for her too. After all, we've all lost a very important man in our lives. Me, Darren and Dana lost a loving father. Mom losing a very loving, passionate and caring man- her husband of 21 years. I too began to sob a little. As I got closer to the bedroom door, I could hear my mom cry out saying.., "Oh Peter, why did you have to go so soon?? Why?" Peter was my dad's name. So I slowly came into her bedroom as she was just laying there still crying a little, when she finally saw me. "Cody, honey," she said. "Come sit next to me son, please??" "Sure mom." I said, as I slowly climbed into bed ...