Chapter 5505 Sharing My Son With My Girlfriend(Taboo Fuck):>Ep3
- A year or so after our fling began; I am still sharing my Simone with my son. I am also sharing my son with Simone. At least once a week, I share both of them with myself. I'd expected all of this to "peter out" – the pun not intended – but it's gotten wilder and kinkier and I'm even happier. Daniel has become an incredible young stud with a bevy of beauties, so he's not pressuring Simone for a commitment. Simone has been tutoring me in the Ways of the Slut, she's like a naughty Jedi Master. I will admit, I like the way she uses her "light saber", dig?
- I don't have one, nary a one, feeling of guilt about fucking my son. I might have if I were still married to his father, but since I last recounted our tale, my ex has just torpedoed marriage # 2. He cheated on his much-younger mistress-turned-wife with a girl young enough to be her kid sister. How do I know this? Because Daniel confessed that wifey # 2 commiserated with him and got drunk enough to seduce him. "Dad has got to be out of his fucking mind, mom," Daniel laughed as Simone was getting him ready for both of us. "She's not in the league you two have, but she's a hot piece that knows her way around a bedroom." Simone and I looked at each other, my redheaded slut baby and I. We knew what we had to do to fix this. Want to hazard a guess?
- I'm sure that the more evil-minded, pervy of you got the idea. I called Elyse Connelly and we offered to let the adorable young lady come over and talk it all out. Being the ex, I agreed with her as she poured out her heart about what a louse her husband was and how much of a stud his son was. I knew both were true, but I didn't overplay my hand. My ex-husband is what our Hebrew friends might call "a putz". My son is a fucking machine who is getting so much better and really getting finesse. Elyse accidentally let it slip that she had "seduced" my son (she thinks). I only offered the opinion that Daniel is an adult. As long as they kept it discrete, I had no problem with them fucking. I offered, just casually, that were I am man, I'd find Elyse's slim, all-natural figure, amazing eyes (they really are) and leggy body an irresistible lure and I'd sleep with her. My dear Simone said she didn't even care about the girl-girl thing, if Elyse was ever interested, she'd gladly made herself available. A more-inebriated Elyse offered that were she to get a bit drunker, she might just allow that to happen. I poured another glass of wine and told them not to stop on my account. We were really laying it on thick.