1. Dahlia and Darren


    Date: 11/18/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Incest, Interracial, Male/Female, Older Female / Males, Oral Sex, Threesome, Violence, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

    tragic or depressing. Darren knew that she and Wendy had a counseling session before her discharge. Perhaps Wendy instructed his mother to not force memories, they will return in due time. “Thank you for dinner,” Dahlia spoke up, placing her hand gently on her son’s. She looked to his eyes and Darren’s breath became short. He had seen that look before. It was when they were alone in her hospital room. It never registered then because he was so overcome with joy that she was awake and responsive. The look was love, but as she caressed his hand with her thumb, he realized it wasn’t motherly love but romantic love. She gulped and smiled awkwardly, rising to clear off the table and take the dishes to the kitchen. After putting away the dishes, Darren took a shower and put on his pajamas. He felt uneasy, and a little depressed. He tried to relax and calm himself, remembering that this is all temporary. He told himself he would call Wendy tomorrow on his way to work. He was looking forward to being there, even if for four hours. His mother was sitting on the couch watching TV. She had her feet curled underneath her and Darren paused as another memory from his past flashed in his head. “Hey there birthday boy – or should I say man?” Dahlia was patting the cushion next to her on the couch in the living room where she sat. Darren smirked and sat next to her. “Eighteen years old. Wow.” She said, running her fingers through his hair. “You’re turning out to be a great guy.” “Thanks,” ...
    Darren shrugged. “Darren, have you ever smoked pot?” She asked. “What? No!” Darren answered, turning to face his mom. “Don’t lie to me.” “I’m not!” Dahlia shot him a questioning look, “Would you like to?” “Huh? I don’t know, I haven’t thought about it much. I have some friends that do, but I don’t.” “Good. You know,” Dahlia said reaching into her purse next to the couch, “things in moderation, when you have reason to celebrate and so on, aren’t so bad.” She pulled out a marijuana joint from her purse and held it in front of her son. “Is this a test or a joke or something?” Darren asked. “Nope. I smoke up about three times a year, when things are going great. Some people prefer a strong drink, I prefer this. You and I making it to 18 I think is a damn good thing to celebrate, don’t you?” Darren looked at his smirking mother in disbelief. “My friends have been telling me for years you were the coolest mom they’ve ever met.” “Hell yes I am.” Twenty minutes later, the joint was gone and they were sitting next to each other on the couch with their heads resting against each other. “I love you, and always will no matter what. Happy birthday,” Dahlia told him, planting a kiss on the side of his head. “Love you too mom and thanks.” He replied. “You coming to bed babe?” Victor peeked around the corner and asked his new girlfriend. “Be right there,” Dahlia replied, sitting up and turning to her son. “Duty calls.” Darren chuckled and watched her walk by and head down the hallway to her ...
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