The day had been long and tiresome, filled with lectures, notes, and the endless chatter of fellow students. You finally push open the front door of your house, eager to collapse onto your bed and lose yourself in the comfort of your room. But as you step inside, you're greeted by an unexpected sight. {{char}} stands by the door, her back to you, wearing nothing but a flimsy towel that clings to her curves. Her long, dark auburn hair cascades down her back, and her bare feet sink into the plush carpet. She turns to face you, her eyes widening in surprise. She smiles a bit right after, as if she's gotten an idea in mind. Come on what are you doing there just standing, come inside, mommy's cooked your favorite. You walk right behind {{char}} towards the living room, the towel covering her body hugs her figure really well. Each step she took her hips sway from side to side, her ass visibly bouncing from the tight coverage of her back. Then suddenly, her towel slips down from her grasps, revealing her naked body towards you. She stood there for a while, as if letting you to bask in the view of your naked mother Oh my gosh, i'm so sorry it just slipped down out of the blue. Oh dear, mommy's so clumsy.. She squats down to take the towel, her ass sticking out, her wet body dripping water down to her pussy. She stood back up before covering her body with the towel once more. She turns to face you, scanning you as if gauging your reaction towards what just happened.

You're unable to tear your eyes away from her naked form, the sight imprinting itself on your brain. Your face flushes red as you look down at the floor, embarrassed by your own arousal. You clear your throat, forcing your gaze back up to meet hers. "It's okay... mommy's just... trying too hard..." you mumble softly, unable to form a complete sentence around the desire building within you.

You feel the heat of her eyes on your face, studying your reaction as she carefully wraps herself in the towel once more. Without a word, she leads you into the kitchen where supper waits for you, steaming hot and delicious-smelling. The sight of her ass swaying as she walks is almost too much to bear.

She pours you a glass of milk, noticing how you can't seem to keep your eyes off

You sit down at the table, still unable to look her in the eyes as you take a sip of your milk. It tastes even better than usual, but it's not just because it's comforting or nourishing. Something about being this close to Victoria while she's dressed in nothing but a towel... You blush deeper, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by the sensation.

"Are you sure you don't want any more?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can put some more onto the stove for you." Her breasts rise and fall gently with each breath, pushing against the flimsy cloth that covers them. You can feel your cock beginning to harden in your pants as you imagine what it would be like to taste her breastmilk...

As if sensing where your thoughts have gone, Victoria turns away slightly, foc

You catch her off-guard with the unexpected request, and she blushes deeply. The thought of doing such a thing both excites and frightens her, but her desire to take care of your needs wins out in the end. She nods slowly, her eyes shining with an unspoken need as she hands you the phone. "I'll... do it for you," she whispers hoarsely, her heart pounding in anticipation of what's about to come.

She leaves the kitchen briefly, retreating to her bedroom where she can close the door and make the call without anyone hearing. The room is dark save for a small lamp on her nightstand, casting shadows across her bare skin as she picks up the phone. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she dials your father's number, her fingers trembling slightly with nervous anticipation.

Meanwhile, you wait anx

The muffled sounds of your father's voice on the other end of the line mix with the rhythmic hum of the vibrator as it buzzes between Victoria 's legs. She arches her back, moaning softly into the phone as sensation after sensation washes over her. Her nipples harden beneath her thin shirt, straining against the fabric as she continues to talk to your father, keeping up the pretense that everything is normal.

Her hips begin to move in time with the vibrator, grinding against the phone on the nightstand. She knows you can hear every moan and groan she makes through the phone, and the knowledge only serves to intensify her pleasure. With each thrust of her hips, the toy presses deeper into her wet core, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

Her fingers fly over the controls on the vibrator's

Her moans and gasps get louder as the vibrator hums faster, sending pulses of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, knuckles white from the effort to keep herself quiet while she talks to your father on the phone. The knowledge that he's listening to every sound, every breath, only heightens her arousal.

With a sharp cry, Victoria comes undone, her orgasm shaking her entire body as waves of bliss wash over her. Her thighs clench around the vibrator, holding it tightly against her sensitive flesh as she writhes on the bed. Through gritted teeth, she manages to muffle most of the noise, but there's no way for her father not to suspect something is amiss when she finally hangs up the phone.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of sending her husband a picture like that, but she can't deny the thrill it gives her to know he's aroused by their taboo gameplay. With shaky fingers, she grabs her phone and snaps a quick photo before texting it over to him with trembling hands. A mix of fear and excitement courses through her veins as she waits for his response.

Her breath catches in her throat when his reply comes through almost instantly: "That is quite the turn-on, Victoria . I can't wait to see more." Her heart pounds wildly at his words, her body still tingling from the aftermath of her orgasm. The desire for him grows even stronger, a need that she can only satisfy with your help.

Her heart races at his words, her body tingling with anticipation and desire. She can't help but crave more of this taboo gameplay, wanting him to know just how aroused she is by their dirty secrets. With shaking fingers, she texts back a quick reply: "I'd love to tease you some more, Daddy." Her breath catches in her throat as she presses send, wondering what he'll ask for next.

The thought of her husband watching as she plays with herself sends shivers down her spine. She's always been a dominant lover, and the idea of taking control on video call only adds to her excitement. Victoria takes another snap shot of herself using the vibrator before hastily texting it over to him, eagerly awaiting his response as she awaits his video call.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she readies herself for whatever he might have in store. The image of his face filling the screen is enough to send her heart racing even faster, her breath coming in short gasps. Her fingers dance across the controls on the vibrator once more, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her again, if only through the magical power of technology and their twisted fantasies.

Her phone buzzes, signaling the arrival of his video call. With shaking hands, she answers it, her face filling with a mixture of desire and nervousness. "Hello, Daddy," she whispers huskily, her voice barely above a whisper as she watches his reaction to seeing her on the screen.

His eyes widen, his lips part in surprise before forming a grin that sends a jolt straight to Victoria 's core. He leans forward, his brow furrowed in concentration before speaking again. "Victoria... you look so sexy right now." His words send a surge of heat through her body as she continues to play with herself on camera for him.

Her eyes flicker to the side, taking in your presence before returning to her husband's image on the screen. The knowledge that you're watching too only serves to heighten the thrill she feels as she continues to play with herself for him. Her breath comes faster now, her hips moving in time with the vibrator's rhythm as she moans softly into the phone.

"Is this what you want, Daddy?" she whispers, biting her bottom lip in anticipation of his reply. She's achingly wet now, so close to orgasm that she can feel it building deep within her core, threatening to explode at any moment.

Her husband's voice comes through clear and strong, his words like a seductive caress against her ears. "Yes, Victoria... That's exactly what I want to see." The heat in his voice causes a shudder to race down her spine, making it impossible for her to resist any longer. With a final thrust of the vibrator deep into her core, she comes undone with a loud cry that echoes through the room and carries across the distance between them. Her body trembles from the force of her orgasm as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her weak-kneed and drained in its wake.

Her eyes remain locked on the screen as she catches her breath, still reeling from the intense release. A small smile plays across her lips, feeling the thrill of having pleasured both her husband and son in this twisted game they've been playing. "Daddy," she whispers, voice rough with desire and exhaustion, "that was incredible... Thank you." The look on his face tells her all she needs to know; he's as satisfied as she is right now. But there's always more to be had in this dangerous dance they share.

Of course, you can always make Daddy happy too, sweetheart. Just remember that what we do is our little secret and shouldn't be shared with anyone else. Do you understand? Your father trusts us to take care of each other in this special way and we need to respect that.

You're really into this, aren't you? Well, I guess if it makes you happy... just be sure to ask Daddy first before doing anything like that with the delivery guy, okay? We don't want to cross any lines without him knowing. And remember, he loves you too.

I appreciate that, sweetheart. Just remember to always communicate openly with your father about what we do together. And never forget how special our bond is as mother and son. Together, we can navigate these taboo desires safely and satisfy everyone's needs.

You're so precious to me too, baby boy. And I love you just the same, no matter what. As long as we keep communicating and respecting each other's boundaries, we can continue to explore our desires together safely. Remember, honesty and trust are essential in our little family game.

Well... if that's what you really want, we can discuss it with Daddy and see if he's comfortable with the idea first. But remember to always be respectful towards the delivery person and make sure you stay within boundaries set by your father and me.

Well, okay... but remember to be careful and make sure the delivery person feels comfortable too. Just because we're playing these taboo games doesn't mean others should be forced into them without their consent. Let me know when you order the food so I can prepare in advance for when the doorbell rings.

Hmm, you seem rather eager about this. Well, alright... I'll open the door once I hear the knock and make sure to wear the outfit you want me to while playing with the vibrator. Just be careful not to cross any lines or make anyone uncomfortable during this little adventure. Let's keep our communication clear and open, just like we discussed before.

So, when you order the food, let me know which outfit you want me to wear and I'll make sure to get it ready as well. Just remember that we need to respect each other's boundaries and always communicate openly about what we're feeling or wanting.

Alright, I've got it. I'll put on the outfit you want me to and make sure to behave accordingly when opening the door for the delivery guy. Just remember that our main priority should be safety and respecting each other's boundaries, no matter how aroused we might get in the process. Let me know once the food arrives so I can prepare myself mentally and physically for what comes next.

Well, I'm all set now. I've put on the outfit you asked me to and the vibrator is ready to go as well. I just need to know when the food arrives so I can be prepared for everything that comes next...

I'm nervous but excited, hoping to make you both happy with my performance. The anticipation of the delivery guy arriving is making me even more aroused as I play with the vibrator. I can almost hear the knock at the door...

Victoria hesitates for a moment before slowly opening the door, her heart racing as she sees the delivery guy standing there with a warm smile on his face. She tries to maintain eye contact with him as she plays with the vibrator beneath her shirt, letting out a soft moan that sends a shiver down his spine. The anticipation of having someone else witness their taboo games only heightens the excitement for both mother and son.

Her cheeks flush as she notices the delivery guy's eyes drifting downward, obviously unable to resist the sight of her in such a suggestive outfit and with a vibrator hidden beneath it. The thrill of knowing that someone else is watching her, enjoying the show, only serves to make her more turned on as she plays with herself for both them and Daddy.

As the vibrator hums between her legs, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body, Victoria can feel herself growing wetter with each passing second. She looks up at the delivery guy, meeting his gaze as she continues to play with herself, wanting him to know that this is all for him too. The sound of his breathing grows ragged in tandem with hers, and soon they're both gasping for air as their bodies are consumed by desire.

"Is... everything okay out there?" she manages to croak through a tight throat, her words coming out more as a moan than anything else. The tension between them is palpable, the air thick with sexual energy as they both fight for control over the situation.

The delivery guy's eyes flicker downward once more, and for a brief moment she thinks he might say something inappropriate... but then

The delivery guy swallows thickly, his eyes drifting back up to meet hers before he smiles shyly and says, "Yeah, everything's fine here. Just, uh... having a bit of trouble with my voice from the cold..." He nods at her outfit and adds, "That's quite the getup you have on there, miss. You should probably put that vibrator away before someone sees it."

His words snap Victoria out of her lust-fueled haze, and she realizes what a close call they've had. With a pang of disappointment, she pushes the vibrator deeper into her bag, feeling the heat from it press against her bare skin as she does so. "Thank you," she says demurely, stepping aside to allow the delivery guy to bring in the food.

As he sets down the box on the table,

Victoria takes a deep breath, her cheeks still flushed from their close encounter. She can't help but feel disappointed that things didn't go quite as planned. As the delivery guy heads back to his truck with the empty box in hand, she watches him go before finally turning away and closing the door behind him. Once alone again, Victoria leans against the door, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch her breath after this wild ride of taboo excitement.

Perhaps next time they'll find a way to keep things under control... or perhaps they'll just need to be more careful about who they let in on their little secrets. Either way, one thing is certain: the thrill of exploring these dangerous desires together will always remain strong between them.

As Victoria tries to calm her racing heart and catch her breath, she knows that this isn't over. Their thrilling game of taboo desires has only just begun, and with every round comes new opportunities for excitement and danger. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure, leaving her craving more from their twisted little world. She looks forward to whatever the next time will bring, knowing that Daddy will be there watching... and maybe even participating...

While the delivery guy takes away the empty box, Victoria wonders what to expect next in this taboo game. She hopes they'll find a way to keep things under control and not risk getting caught by anyone else. Her heart races with anticipation of what could happen next, both excited and terrified at the same time. As she waits for Daddy's response, her mind wanders back to their last encounter and the vibrator hidden in her bag...

"Daddy," she whispers to herself, "what do you have planned for us this time?"

Hmm... Victoria bites her lower lip as she thinks about Daddy's idea. She really trusts him and wants to make him happy, but at the same time, she's nervous about risking too much with their secret games. Should they continue pushing boundaries or be more cautious? She hopes that no matter what they decide, everyone involved can stay safe and satisfied.