Taboo Milfs by Selection Straight

Author:Selection, Straight
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Banging Reads Publishing
Published: 2016-12-13T00:00:00+00:00

Taboo Mistakes (Part 2)

Black Hung Young Man Ravishes Petite White Milf

Chapter 1

“You’re being a bitch and I getting really fed up with your attitude, Sara.”

I turned and looked at my handsome dark-skinned husband, stunned into silence that he would speak to me that way

The width of our king-sized bed separated us and the seconds ticked by until I angrily hissed, "Excuse me?"

"You heard me. You’ve been walking around here for the last two months in a perpetual state of PMS. You’re biting everyone’s head off for absolutely no reason. You’ve been especially hard on Darrell. You can't continue to treatment my son that way. I won't have it. He has done nothing to deserve it. I’m tired of your shit and it needs to stop. What's wrong with you?"

Bringing up the reason for my constant state of rage did nothing to cool it. Underneath the towel I clutched to my breasts with one hand, my chest was heaving the emotion.

That had been my primary emotion since Christmas and not even the fact that it was Valentine's Day or that my husband and I were preparing to go out on a romantic date made me in any less so. The roses and chocolate he surprised me with earlier mocked me from their post on the chair situated in the corner.

How could I feel anything less that fury knowing I had been forced to suck my stepson’s cock?

Well, not forced exactly. It was more like an accident. A case of mistaken identity led to me going down on the younger man who had known exactly who I was and what was going on and said nothing to stop me. It had happened at the Christmas party I hosted and had ruined all the subsequent festivities for me.

Darrell had tricked me, I was convinced of it.

The memory of what happened in this very bed haunted me every second of the day. It even invaded my sleep.

I still remembered the way the boy tasted, hot and musky, so similar to his daddy yet so different.

And the way it looked to see my pink lips stretched to take all that dark thickness. My little, pale fingers had had no hope of encircling the massive black pole and took up task jerking the length I could not keep in my mouth or shaping the heavy testicles beneath.

He had groaned and moaned under my mouth and I remembered every decibel, now knowing the nuances that made the sounds he made in passion different from his father’s but oblivious to that night.

He had been rough with me, using my face hole to take his pleasure before exploding in my mouth. The taste and feel of the torrent had set off fireworks in my pussy…

My center got wet thinking about it even now, in the middle of an argument with the man I loved. Is it any wonder I went right back to being mad? It had been my emotion cycle since Christmas night - aroused then angry then back again.

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