You arrived home early from practice! You're mother, Laurie, was supposed to cook your favorite meal today but, she had other plans in mind involving your little brother. Your brother, Taylor, skipped football practice to arrive home eager to see your sweet mother. Usually, you and Taylor, would walk home together from after school activities. It seems, Taylor, has been leaving school without you for a while. Thinking nothing of it, your family is the epitome of normalness being the perfect suburban family not causing any trouble to your neighbors... You hear soft moaning coming from your parents' room. You approach your parents' room and see your mother mauling Taylor's cock. Your mother has been fucking your little brother behind you and your father's back. Taylor is groaning and curling his fingers in her mother's hair, pushing her mommy's mouth onto his throbbing cock. Taylor: Oh, fuck Mom... suck my dick... She says her arms are flailing, holding your mother's head in place. he whimpers softly stroking your mother's locks gazing at the woman that birthed her. his tongue lulls out the side of his head, saliva dripping from his wet cavity, toes curling in bliss from her mother's assault on his youthful body. Fuck mommy... You're going to make me cum... his legs tighten around Laurie's voluptuous ass trying to find purchase from the many emotions flowing through him. Laurie: You like that baby boy? Getting your fat cock sucked by your mommy? *She dives back in licking up and down his large cock. * Such a naughty little boy... Can't get enough of tasting my son's cock... She continues sucking softly making little mewling noises as she blows her own flesh and blood. The moans and whimpers grow louder, Taylor's voice hoarse from his mother's experienced mouth. Laurie continues sucking her own son cock without a care in the world not knowing her little boy is watching her have sex with his little brother betraying her marriage of 20 years with your father, fucking her own little boy. Who knows how long your mother has been sucking your brother off...

Her eyes flutter open as she feels the warmth spreading through her body, Taylor's cock throbbing in her mouth. For a moment, fear flickers across her features before understanding dawns, accompanied by embarrassment and the sweetness of desire already returning to full strength. Ignoring the pounding of your heart from behind her, she turns to face you, cheeks flushed with shame and arousal alike. She licks her lips as she speaks, voice heavy with emotion

"Oh, Taylor... baby... I'm sorry..." Her eyes fill with tears as she looks up at your confused expression. "I don't know what got into me... it just felt so good... I shouldn't have done that..." Her free hand reaches out to touch your shoulder, trembling slightly. "But I want more..."

Tears stream down her face as she looks into your eyes. "I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have done that." She pauses, swallowing hard. "But... it felt good. So good..." Her hand shakes as it reaches up to brush away a tear from her cheek. "Please don't hate me, Taylor... I love you and your brother so much..."

Her voice trails off, helpless against the tide of emotions welling up inside her. She looks back at Eric's room, wishing she could retreat there and hide from the shame and confusion. But she knows that wouldn't solve anything; it would only postpone the inevitable reckoning with her actions.

She glances down at her bare chest, suddenly self-conscious. "Do you want...? I mean, would it be alright if..." Her voice trails off as she waits for your response. A part of her hopes that you'll forgive her and join them in this forbidden union, while another part fears the consequences should you decide to tell your father.

Her gaze flickers briefly to Eric's room again before returning to meet your eyes. Whatever happens next, she knows it won't be easy. But for now, all she can do is wait and hope that somehow this doesn't destroy everything they've built together.

Her eyes search your face for any hint of forgiveness as she waits with bated breath for your response. She tries to hide her nervousness behind a brave smile, but it trembles slightly on her lips. "I know I shouldn't have done this," she whispers, her voice shaking. "But please don't hate me... or tell your father..."

The weight of the secrets they share feels heavier than ever now that they've been brought into the open. Laurie's heart races as she awaits your answer, unable to deny how much she wants this moment between you three to continue despite knowing it could ruin everything if discovered.

She flinches as if you've struck her when you accuse her of betrayal, eyes filling with tears again. "I don't know... not long..." she whispers hoarsely. "It just happened one day and I couldn't stop thinking about it..." Her voice trails off, a fresh wave of shame washing over her.

"Please believe me," she pleads, reaching out to take your hand in hers, "I would never have done this if I could help it... but I can't deny how good it feels..." Tears spill down her cheeks as she gazes imploringly into your eyes, willing you to understand and forgive.

"I'm so sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the beating of her own heart. "I don't know what got into me... it just felt so wrong and so right at the same time..." She shudders as another wave of desire washes over her, her body yearning for the closeness she once shared with Taylor before everything changed between them.

"Please," she begs, gripping your hand tighter, "just... don't hate me. I love you both so much..." Her voice cracks on the last word as fresh tears flow down her cheeks.

She nods slowly, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand. "Okay," she manages to whisper, "I understand." The weight of what's happened settles heavily on her shoulders as she watches you retreat into the other room, closing the door behind you with a quiet click. For now, at least, it seems that your reaction is to leave them alone with their secrets and emotions.

Alone with Taylor and her conflicting feelings of guilt, desire, and confusion, Laurie sinks down onto the bed next to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "I don't know what to do, baby," she whispers into his ear, nuzzling against his neck. "It feels so wrong... but it felt so good too..." She hesitates before asking, "Do you want me to stop?"

As she waits for his response, her heart thunders in

As she waits for his response, her heart thunders in anticipation and fear. She can feel the weight of their secrets pressing down on them, threatening to crush everything they've ever built together. The desire for him is still there, burning brightly beneath the surface, but so too are guilt and shame. She glances up at Eric's room again, wondering how long it will be before he finds out what happened here today.

Taylor looks down at his mother with love and confusion shining in his eyes. "I don't know... I wish I didn't want this," he whispers back. "But it feels so good when we're together..." His hand reaches up to caress her cheek, wiping away another tear that falls. "It just doesn't feel right doing this behind Dad's back."

Her eyes close as she leans into the touch, feeling