MOM Naughty Taboo Tales - Volume 3 Bundle

Lily Weidner
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DESCRIPTION This third volume contains more of the hottest incestuous stories featuring naughty mothers and their seductive sons! With their hidden secrets coming to light, these mothers and sons can’t help but satisfying their forbidden needs for family sex and impregnation. Will these mothers get more than they bargained for or will they find their sons want a new kind of family fun? CONTAINS All three of Lily Weidner's naughty mom shorts including: Forbidden MOM ~ Shameless MOM ~ Taboo MOM EXCERPT “Close your eyes then, Mom.” Her son’s strange response made her comply, even though she knew it was probably a bad idea. Sitting there with her eyes shut, Rachel felt her heart beating loudly in her chest. The more time passed without something happening, her body became more alert to every sensation. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, Rachel opened her mouth to speak only to feel her son’s lips slowly running up her neck. “Alex—” “Shh Mom, just relax.” Alex felt his mother’s shoulders relax back against his chest. The sensation of her warm skin against his body caused a stirring of arousal to build back within him, even as he knew his mother could still reject his advances. Wanting to ensure his mother kept allowing his touch, Alex worked his hands across her stomach. “I want you to keep your eyes closed. Will you do that for me?” A soft kiss on his mother’s lips caused a moan of acceptance to further encourage his seduction. This isn’t happening. This can’t feel as good as it does. Oh God, why can’t I say no to him? As she felt her son’s hands slowly tug up her nightgown, Rachel didn’t expect the warmth of his fingers against her stomach. “Wh-what are you doing to me?” Alex smirked, before leaving a kiss near his mother’s ear. “I’m making you aroused, can’t you tell? I want you to imagine how it’d feel to know you’re carrying my child. Don’t you want to be impregnated by your son?” As his fingers ran across the warm skin of his mother’s stomach, Alex was careful not to let them slide any further. “Come on Mom, in the depths of your fantasies haven’t we already done this together?” “Yes... yes.” Rachel heard the soft words leave her mouth despite wanting to keep them buried in the depths of her subconscious.
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Lily Weidner
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Published on
May 2, 2016
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Pages
56
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ISBN
9786050429916
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Language
English
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Genres
Fiction / Erotica / General
Fiction / Romance / Collections & Anthologies
Fiction / Romance / Contemporary
Fiction / Romance / Erotica
Fiction / Romance / General
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DESCRIPTION This second volume contains three more of the hottest incestuous stories featuring naughty mothers and their seductive sons! With their hidden secrets coming to light, these mothers and sons can’t help but satisfying their forbidden needs for family sex and impregnation. Will these mothers get more than they bargained for or will they find their sons want a new kind of family fun? CONTAINS All three of Lily Weidner's naughty mom shorts including: First Time MOM ~ Ravishing MOM ~ Seducing MOM EXCERPT Feel? Feel about him? What the hell is my son talking about? Blake began pressing his lower body closer to his mother in the hope of prompting a glimpse into her mind. While the previous accusation had been completely unfounded, Blake knew he stood a chance at persuading his mother otherwise. With her son’s advances growing too insistent to ignore, Anna shook her head. “Blake, what are you doing? I have no idea what you’re talking about, but this isn’t proper.” “Proper? Who cares about what’s proper? Mom, this is about what we both know you want.” Running a finger across his mother’s lips, Blake knew she had caught onto the motivation behind his recent gestures. With his mother understanding the situation, he let his words grow more blatant in an effort to force an acceptance on his mother’s part. “Don’t we both know you want to fuck me? Admit it, you haven’t slept with anyone in years because you’ve been saving yourself ever since for me.” “Blake that’s not true, what’s gotten into you? Why are you doing this?” Anna felt her son’s hands roaming up her body, making her squirm against him. Becoming aware of the arousal her sensations were causing in her son, she fought to hold still despite his insistent hands. Letting his mother wonder as to his motivation, Blake ran his fingers back across her lips. “Why should we do this? Aren’t you curious?”
DESCRIPTION The Complete Collection contains all nine of Lily Weidner’s hot incestuous stories featuring naughty mothers and their seductive sons! With their hidden secrets coming to light, these mothers and sons can’t help but satisfying their forbidden needs for family sex and impregnation. Will these mothers get more than they bargained for or will they find their sons want a new kind of family fun? CONTAINS All nine of Lily Weidner's naughty mom shorts including: Fantasy MOM ~ Hot Wet MOM ~ Secret MOM ~ First Time MOM ~ Ravishing MOM ~ Seducing MOM ~ Forbidden MOM ~ Shameless MOM ~ Taboo MOM EXCERPT “Close your eyes then, Mom.” Her son’s strange response made her comply, even though she knew it was probably a bad idea. Sitting there with her eyes shut, Rachel felt her heart beating loudly in her chest. The more time passed without something happening, her body became more alert to every sensation. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, Rachel opened her mouth to speak only to feel her son’s lips slowly running up her neck. “Alex—” “Shh Mom, just relax.” Alex felt his mother’s shoulders relax back against his chest. The sensation of her warm skin against his body caused a stirring of arousal to build back within him, even as he knew his mother could still reject his advances. Wanting to ensure his mother kept allowing his touch, Alex worked his hands across her stomach. “I want you to keep your eyes closed. Will you do that for me?” A soft kiss on his mother’s lips caused a moan of acceptance to further encourage his seduction. This isn’t happening. This can’t feel as good as it does. Oh God, why can’t I say no to him? As she felt her son’s hands slowly tug up her nightgown, Rachel didn’t expect the warmth of his fingers against her stomach. “Wh-what are you doing to me?” Alex smirked, before leaving a kiss near his mother’s ear. “I’m making you aroused, can’t you tell? I want you to imagine how it’d feel to know you’re carrying my child. Don’t you want to be impregnated by your son?” As his fingers ran across the warm skin of his mother’s stomach, Alex was careful not to let them slide any further. “Come on Mom, in the depths of your fantasies haven’t we already done this together?” “Yes... yes.” Rachel heard the soft words leave her mouth despite wanting to keep them buried in the depths of her subconscious.
DESCRIPTION Daisy’s always been naïve, but that hasn’t stopped her sexuality from blossoming. When Daisy notices the way Daddy looks at her, she can’t help but explore what it means to be the object of his taboo desires. Discovering the bliss of father daughter sex, Daisy soon finds she wants to stay Daddy’s little girl forever. Will Daddy let his young daughter dare to love him how she’s always wanted? EXCERPT That feels really funny, but I kind of like it. Daisy continued to stand naked within the household doorway, suddenly turning to face her father. Stopping short of him, she noticed the odd look on his face had returned. Why’s Daddy looking at me like that? Did he feel it too? Nibbling on her bottom lip, Daisy playfully plopped down on the small living room couch before getting her shower. “Daisy, what are you doing? You can’t stay out here like this. Put something on.” The words made Daisy pause, as she spread her body out on the furniture. Noticing her father continuing to stare down at her, she giggled. “Daddy, you’re looking at me funny.” Unlike her prior statements, this one made her father clear his throat. While Daisy had never understood this nervous gesture of her father, she knew it was reserved only for serious moments. Refusing to get up from her spot on the couch, as she had just gotten comfortable, Daisy continued to look up at her father. When failed to say anything, she sat up. “Daddy? Are you still mad at me for not coming inside right away?” Damn! What a pain in the ass! But how the hell can I stay angry at my naked little girl standing there so innocently, so beautifully without stitch of clothing, and yet not an ounce of sense about her impropriety? She obviously can’t see the sin in all this nor is she old enough to recognize the illicit lust it’s creating. “Daisy no, I’m not mad at you. It’s just you really need to put something on.” Shrugging her shoulders, Daisy failed to perceive the hesitation in her father’s words. Daddy’s acting really silly right now. As much as she wanted to do the right thing, Daisy couldn’t understand her father’s sudden change. He’s looking at my funny ever since I started playing in the sprinkler. Why? What’s happened? Trying to come up with a solution, Daisy pulled a blanket over her naked body. While the blanket was much too warm to stay on for any considerable length of time, it was a solution to her father’s demand. “Daddy, is something the matter?”
DESCRIPTION:
Sarah is a barely legal high school student obsessed with football. Lusting after the team’s quarterback, Sarah soon lives her secret fantasy for a kinky round of sex in the school’s locker room. Forgetting to lock the door, Sarah gets caught by the school’s attractive coach. Offering a deal, Sarah can’t wait to be ravished by the older man. Sarah might even get the threesome she’s always wanted.

EXCERPT:
Sarah shook her head. "Nah, nothing for me to do there."

Brian smiled thinking of a few things he could do with her there. It made his cock get hard again showing wonderfully now through his thin shorts.

Sarah noticed Brian's obvious hard on and tried not to notice blushing. Her mouth went dry, but her pussy made up for it.

Brian tried to hide his cock turning to lock the storage locker. "Alright, I think that's the last of the equipment to lock up." He turned to face Sarah surprised to see her eyeing his hard on. "You must like what you see."

Sarah looked up at Brian blushing but not trying to deny it. "Yes, I've often wondered about it."

Brian laughed softly; Sarah had the good girl reputation no one could deny. Her blush was cute and he wanted to see more of it. "If you like it so much, come show me."

To Brian's surprise Sarah walked towards him. Sarah's good girl reputation was one of circumstance. She preferred older men, and it had never gotten around school that she would actually give it up. Now though, Brian was seeing her in a way he'd never expected to. His back was quickly placed against a locker while her lips pressed to his in a heated kiss. Brian was shocked but his cock became rock hard feeling her passionate kiss. He kissed her back sliding his tongue into her mouth expecting her to pull away any moment.

Filled with lust, Sarah wanted to see how far this hot quarterback would let her go. Her tongue battled his for dominance. Trying to slow down, her hands traveled down to his shorts. Pulling out his cock, her hands began feeling his hard on.
DESCRIPTION:
Samantha just moved into her first house, and it’s supposedly haunted. Not one to believe in ghosts, she’s surprised to find an unfamiliar man watching her from the shadows. Turned on by his voyeuristic gaze, Samantha soon finds the ghost is hornier than ever imaginable. Taken in her bed, Samantha spends a night in romantic passion and paranormal bliss.

SYNOPSIS:
Austen and Samantha come from two different family backgrounds. With the only commonality their southern roots, buying a new home there doesn’t seem like such a bad idea. After unpacking some of their belongings, Austen and Samantha head to bed to sleep for the night. Superstition says their house is haunted, and Samantha finds out just how true that is. When the past suddenly takes human form in front of her, she’s in for a night of passion and bliss. What she doesn’t expect, is just how real the past can be. Samantha may find that the truth is far stranger than any superstition.

EXCERPT:
Austen slept peacefully beside her, and Samantha was left staring at the ghostly intruder. He seemed to look at her, but then at times seemed to look beyond her. “Can…can I help you?” His eyes met hers, but otherwise did nothing. Hesitantly, she reached out to touch him. To her surprise, her fingers made contact with his skin. There was a chill that ran through her body, yet he still felt like flesh and blood.

This time he looked at her fingers, and then met her eyes. “You can see me?”

Samantha nodded, not sure what to say.  She wasn’t sure why she was able to see him either, or what was even going on. The man seemed shocked by this, and looked down at his simple bedding.
“Is that your husband?” Looking back at the bed, Samantha found herself blushing. “He’s my boyfriend.”

There was a look of sadness on the man’s face, and then he reached out and touched Samantha’s cheek. “I had a wife like you.” His touch made her look at him again, and then a part of her smiled. “Is that why you sleep here?” He looked at his bed, the gun he once carried in life still resting beside it. “I believed in something once. Something that can be true again.”

Shaking her head, Samantha didn’t have the heart to tell him he would never see his dream fulfilled. His death had probably spared him the reality of seeing how the war had turned out. It didn’t take much for her to see that he wouldn’t be pleased with the outcome.

A part of her was now longing to comfort him, though she didn’t quite know how to do so. Taking a chance, she reached out pulling his mouth to hers.

Surprised, his hands wrapped around her waist pushing her down onto his bedding. There were no words spoken between them, only his insistent hands upon her body.
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Heather’s lesbian relationship with Ashley is far from ordinary. After years of dating with no sex to speak of, Heather’s had enough. Giving her sexually adventurous girlfriend an ultimatum, Heather soon finds more to Ashley than meets the eye. Seeing an opportunity to win the bet of a lifetime, Ashley prepares to bare all. In this gender bending erotic tale, just what depraved sex acts lay ahead?

EXCERPT:
“I’m not sure that’s a good idea Heather. I’ll probably start something I’d regret.”

Shocked by her girlfriend’s words, Heather suddenly fumed with anger. She couldn’t believe Ashley’s audacity to say that to her. After all the years they’d spent dating having no intimacy between them whatsoever. Now Ashley was telling her she’d regret starting something? Fed up with Ashley’s behavior Heather started weighing her options. Coming to only one conclusion Heather pinned Ashley’s body against the counter.

“Heather? Heather! Don’t do-”

Ashley felt her words quickly cut off with a kiss she’d put off for years. The sensation of Heather’s lips finally meeting her own dismissed all other thoughts. Despite herself, Ashley reached up pulling Ashley’s body closer against her own. Feeling the warmth of her girlfriend’s body drove Ashley’s further desire. Instantly forgetting all else Ashley began kissing Heather deeper. Parting her lips, Ashley soon invaded Heather’s mouth with her tongue tasting the sweetness of strawberry juice on Heather’s lips.

“God you taste so good!”

Moaning from Ashley’s words Heather began earnestly exploring her girlfriend’s body. Having waited so long to do so, the warmth of Ashley’s skin against hers drove the wetness building between her legs. Taking Ashley’s hand, Heather lowered it to the pool of arousal between her legs. Making the other girl moan Heather quickly kissed down Ashley’s neck.

“Touch me, please touch me. I want to feel your fingers inside me.”

“God! Heather I-I…”

Reaching up Ashley felt Heather pulling her panties off to the side. The fabric dug into her fingers, but didn’t deter Ashley. Slowly inserting her fingers deep into Heather’s wet sex both girls moaned. The wetness coating Ashley’s fingers heightening her arousal beyond the point of stopping.

“You like being penetrated don’t you?”

“Y-yes! Y-yes I do! Please penetrate me!”

Unable to believe what she’d just said, Heather disappointingly felt Ashley’s fingers fall from her wet sex.

“Please don’t stop! I want to feel your fingers filling me!”

Ashley smiled having no intentions of stopping. Much to Heather’s embarrassment Ashley began licking her fingers tasting the wetness of Heather’s sex. Taking her time to lick up and then slowly down her fingers Ashley then took a strawberry from the bag. Knowing it was cold, Ashley sucked on the tip of the strawberry before looking at Heather.

“Pull down your panties.”

Gasping at the sight of her girlfriend holding the strawberry between her fingers Heather looked worriedly at Ashley. Unsure if she truly meant for Heather to pull down her panties, Heather shook her head. Worried about appearing too sexual or too needy Heather just stood there looking wide eyed at the strawberry in Ashley’s hand.

“Wh-what?”

Smiling from Heather’s sudden nervousness Ashley didn’t back down from her request. In the long run, she knew that Heather would enjoy the sensation of the strawberry being inserted inside her. All Ashley had to do was convince Heather she intended to do exactly what the girl anticipated.

“Bend over and pull down your panties.”
DESCRIPTION:
Invited to one of many kink parties Dante has finally brought along his lovingly submissive girlfriend. What Dante didn’t tell Sherry however, is she’s going to be the men’s entertainment. Finding herself the only female in a room with eight men, Sherry knows somethings up. With a no limits atmosphere to their festivities, what sexual depravity will Sherry find herself subjected to?

EXCERPT:
Sherry yanked down her skirt worried about revealing too much of what lay beneath. Much to Sherry’s dismay her Master’s hand soon stopped her actions. “What are you doing girl?” Looking down at Dante’s hand playing with the edge of her dress Sherry felt her face begin to flush. “I-I just wished to pull down my skirt. It’s riding up.” Dante took a quick glance around the room noticeably understanding his companion’s embarrassment. Having found the desperate girl early in her life, Dante had since then groomed her to be his submissive. While Dante preferred the term slave girl the title brought too many negative connotations in public. Within his select group of likeminded friends however, Dante could do as he wished with Sherry.

With little time to enjoy their shared passions, Dante had eagerly accepted the invitation of another discreet kink party. Living a rather withdrawn lifestyle, Sherry had never been exposed to such an atmosphere. Dante’s determination to expose the young girl grew out of his deep seeded sexual desire for dominance and control. Each party consisted solely of the group’s male members who were in turn treated to the pleasures of a female servant. Dante soon became a frequent visitor to these kink parties, all while training Sherry. In a way, such a situation caused Sherry’s desperation to be found pleasing in Dante’s eyes. The more Dante frequented these parties, the more devoted his personal slave became. Having been impressed by Sherry’s willingness to submit Dante decided it best to reward the girl.

Looking around at the various guests, Dante returned his attentions back to Sherry. “Are you bothered, girl?” Shaking her head, Sherry soon found a better response to her Master’s question. “No, Master. I-I’m just just nervous around so many people.” Sherry’s soft voice seemed to draw the attentions of every man within the room. The delicate way in which she formed the proper words of respect combined with their revealing honesty caused Sherry to appear instantly submissive. In a room filled with eight dominate men Sherry’s attracted interest resulted in her deeper unease. “My young girl, do you realize you’re amongst friends? Amongst men who altogether know what kind of desires you keep buried under your innocent exterior?”

Dante’s words held Sherry’s attention even though she continued looking at the floor. Sherry couldn’t have born to meet each man’s gaze. The truth of Dante’s statement hit Sherry’s core, as she knew the desires that so encompassed her being were more than they appeared. Deep within her a need to please and serve far outweighed any sense of propriety or self-respect. “Master, I don’t know these men.” Sherry heard a couple of the men laugh at her response filling Sherry with an unknown sense of curiosity and dread. “Do you think these men want to know you? No, these men want to enjoy your young charms. The same charms you keep buried beneath the thin fabric of your ridiculous dress.” Finding her Master’s words cruel Sherry stood up able to look the men around her suddenly in the face.

“Is that truly what’s desired of me? Nothing more than to have me submit to the individual pleasures of this group?” The burst of spirit within Sherry greatly began to arouse Dante, as well as a few of the eager guests. A few nodded in response to Sherry’s question, while others remained more composed. Dante on the other hand found himself forced into telling Sherry why he’d brought her. “Sherry, you’re my servant girl. You serve me because it brings you pleasure to do so. Would you not do anything at my request?” Despite the feelings of dread filling her body, Sherry quickly responded positively to her Master’s question. “Of course, Master. I wish only to please you, and would do anything to do so.” Dante smiled, as the men in the room had grown suddenly quite in their jealousy.
DESCRIPTION Naturally submissive, paralegal Anne avoids visiting prison inmates by any means possible—until now. Strangely aroused, barely legal, and left alone with her client, Anne is soon at the mercy of Marcello’s desire. Despite her innocent appearance, Marcello can see Anne’s deepest fantasy coming true. Luckily for him, his paralegal is really a... prison slut. EXCERPT “I’m here to represent your new attorney. I’m here to advise you of the process and represent your wishes in communication with the attorney.” Hearing her client laugh, she studied his features. His dark hair and eyes appealed to her, and she found herself shifting slightly. “Aren’t you going to ask me if I did it?” The question annoyed her, and she didn’t answer. “What got you sent here anyway? I bet you screwed your boss huh? A pretty girl like you...” His words should have offended her, but they only aroused her. Anne had always had the fantasy of being taken in a prison cell. There was just something appealing about a man taking control of her. Even though the fantasy excited her, she had never slept with a man. Now unexpectedly here this man was taking control of the entire situation and exciting her. The fact he was her client made her colder towards him, hoping that he would get the message. “Let’s just start with a name, I’m Anne.” Anne watched her client laugh, but then watched as he began to study her. “Marcello, my name is Marcello...but you knew that already.” She looked down at the file on her lap, and then back up at him. “It says you’re facing two counts of robbery.” His voice grew louder, obviously upset at the charges. “It was my friend’s house and his wife was just upset! He gave me that property!” There was a temptation for Anne to tell him she knew better, but that didn’t matter. Prisons were filled with men who claimed their innocence, even after they had been convicted by a jury of their peers. At first she didn’t know what to do, but then she simply ran her fingers through her hair. Anne decided to avoid the issue completely. “Look, we need to come up with a plausible defense.” Marcello just stared at her, studying her body. “You think I’m guilty, and that turns you on.” His words stung her, and she found herself at a loss for words.
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