Incestuous Harem’s Passion 7: Taboo Temptations by mypenname3000

My head tossed back and forth on the pillow. My body trembled and writhed through the ecstasy this naughty, young woman gave me. Her eyes caught mine, gleaming with passion as I spasmed through my ecstasy.

Then she pulled the massager away. Her lips released my nipple.

“Oh, shit,” I groaned, my head lolling. “Juana… What did you do to me?”

“Relaxed you,” she purred.

I couldn’t believe my friend came here. That she brought her eighteen-year-old daughter here. Did Olivia receive these same “extra services”? They had to be extra. It couldn’t be prostitution. I couldn’t have broken the law.

Just two consenting adults.

It was insane to think otherwise. I panted and moaned, my eyes fluttering. I squirmed on the massage parlor bed, my breast jiggling as I came down from my multiple orgasms. They weren’t a myth. Juana had just given them to me and…

Juana slipped onto the massage bed. She straddled me. I stared up at a shaved pussy descending to my mouth. Her tight tush filled my vision as she settled her hot pussy on my face. Then she leaned over as her tangy juices soaked my mouth. Her stomach rubbed into my throbbing nipples. Her small breasts pressed into my oiled belly. Then her hair fell over my thigh while her mouth…

Her mouth nuzzled into my pussy and licked.

I gasped as her tongue flicked through my folds. I couldn’t remember the last time anyone had done this for me. Go down on me. Her tongue licked with agile grace, stroking my pussy lips still tingling from my orgasm.

Her hips wiggled from side to side, grinding her pussy on my mouth. Her juices soaked my lips. Her shaved vulva felt so warm. Almost hot. I breathed in her musk. This strange exhilaration shot through me. I had never thought of doing anything with a woman.

I licked.

She moaned.

My tongue felt stiff as it slid through her labia. Hesitant. This nervousness rippled through me as I licked again. I was such a novice at pussy licking, and she clearly had such skill. She flicked her tongue up and down my folds. She fluttered against them. Brushed my clit. Stroked my pussy lips just right while I felt like my tongue just flailed.

“Mmm, that’s it, pretty lady,” she purred, rubbing her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy on my mouth. “Just feast on me. Don’t think. Just enjoy.”

I did. I relaxed.

Her tongue stroked up and down my vulva. I did the same to hers. She tasted good. I had no idea pussy could have such a wonderful flavor. A bit salty but mostly this tangy delight. My hands grabbed her rump. I squeezed her. Massaged her. I felt so wicked as I danced my tongue up and down Juana’s pussy.

She wiggled her hips from side to side, smearing her hot cunt on my mouth. Her tongue feasted on my pussy. I whimpered and moaned, my fingers digging into her tight tush as she pleased me. She built me towards another orgasm.

I hoped I did the same to her.

“Oh, Juana,” I moaned. “Ooh, you’re such a pretty girl.”

“And you’re such a pretty lady,” she moaned. Her tongue thrust into my pussy.

I gasped at how incredible that felt. Her tongue darted around inside of me. She swirled and stirred and drove me wild. I groaned, my tongue returning the favor to her. I drove it into her pussy. I reveled in her hot cunt cream spilling over it. The silky walls clenched down around me. Her juices soaked me.

Trickled into my mouth.

I feasted on her as the pleasure built and built inside of me. I squirmed on the bed. She wiggled her hips from side to side. She smeared her cunt cream on my mouth. I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I plunged my tongue deep into her twat as hers danced through mine.

We loved each other. Gave each other the most intimate of massages.

“Pretty girl!”

“Pretty lady!”

The bed creaked. My pleasure swelled faster and faster. Her tongue fluttered across my clit. I gasped, my fingers biting into her tush. I found her own bud. I sucked on it, my nose nuzzling into her shaved folds. Every inhalation was filled tangy bliss.

Her lips sealed on my clit. We nursed on each other. I groaned at the delight rushing through me. My fingers gripped her ass while my body trembled. I squirmed beneath her, my nipples rubbing into her belly.

Her tongue caressed my clit in a fast circle. Sparks flared.

I came.

I squealed around her clit. The pleasure rushed through my body. I bucked, savoring my first lesbian experience. My lips nibbled on her bud as the ecstasy drowned my mind again. A gentler pleasure than before, not as intense as the massager but just as delicious.

Even more intimate.

She groaned and then her juices bathed my face.

Tangy cream gushed out of her. Our tongues licked and lapped. We gathered up each other’s juices. We feasted and licked and shared in our mutual orgasms. The bed creaked as the pleasure swept through me.

Incredible bliss.

Wonderful joy.

“Pretty girl!” I moaned. “Juana!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she groaned. “Oh, pretty lady, you are such a treat. Mmm, I’m glad you came in.”

“Me, too!” My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I trembled beneath her, savoring hanging at the pinnacle of my pleasure.

Then I descended into buzzing bliss.

Juana slipped off of me and I caught a glimpse of her naked body. Her breasts were small, nipples puffy. She smiled at me as she drew on her lilac robe. “Pretty lady, you spend all the time you need gathering yourself. I’d love to stay, but…”

“Other women need your touch,” I moaned.

She winked at me as she belted her robe. I shuddered as she sauntered out of the room.

I wanted to just lie in here, but I had to get back to work. Things were heating up. I had to go through so much paperwork, sifting through it to find what I needed. I felt up to it now. Relaxed for the first time in what felt like a decade. Not a mother or a wife with a cheating husband.

A woman.

I dressed quickly and sauntered out of the room and down the hallway. I slipped through the curtain. Lee the receptionist had flushed cheeks and I swear the humming in her computer was even louder than last time. A faulty fan or something. She squirmed like she had something in her panties itching at her.

“Have a wonderful day,” she said, beaming at me. “I hope you cum again.”

I paused. “Next week, same time? Can I have Juana again.”

Lee did a few mouse clicks. “Got you down. Wand massage again? Or would you like to try something different?”

“Surprise me,” I said and then swept out of the parlor.

I grabbed my phone and texted my friend. “I really needed that. Juana worked miracles on me.”

I was ready to face a tedious afternoon of paperwork.

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October 19th, 2021 – Delilah Vincent nee Midgley

I frowned at the noise I heard coming from my son’s door. It was cracked open, like he’d failed to shut it all the way so it would latch. It was an old house. The doors were all of and could open if they didn’t close properly. I peered inside, wondering why the bed springs were creaking. I could just see him and…

My eighteen-year-old son was naked on his bed and stroking his cock. I gasped at the sight of him. I should have realized it. He was a growing boy. Of course, he would do that. It just never crossed my mind that he could do that.

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