«Daughters of Taboo» by Houston Cei

It was Sophia’s idea to keep sex in the family. But their wild debauchery doesn’t stop at mate-swapping. When the twins become lesbian lovers, Dad aches to introduce them to hetero sex. And what about Mama’s lust for her sexy son, or Sophia’s own lust for her hot brother? If variety is the spice of life, one thing’s for sure—life will never be boring for the taboo-swapping Russo family!


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Dressed in his best gray pin-striped suit arm and arm with his mother, Raphael felt like they were two celebrities when they entered the fine dining establishment. As the Russo couple wined and dined with soft candlelight, their eyes met often with few words spoken. The less they talked, the stronger their feelings grew for each other. What's going on here? she asked herself. Is it my imagination or is my son gazing into my eyes in a way he has never done before. We had good sex this morning. Is there more too it? She would soon receive an answer.

 

With a soft grin he said, “Mama, I've already expressed how much I love your figure, but I want you to know that I love everything about you. When I look into your big, beautiful brown eyes, I want to kiss you tenderly at first and then long and hard with our mouths open and tongues touching. I get chills when you flutter your lashes. Does that come naturally?”


“Yes, Raphael, I make no conscious effort to do it. I do not know why or when they will flutter but I feel good when it happens.”


After her response, her eyelashes fluttered and he said, “There you go, the fourth time tonight.”


He's counting, was the thought that instantly crossed her mind. At that point, they both knew that they were falling for each other more than they had expected. They also knew that Sophia's scheme for swapping mates was meant for fun and not to take the relationships too far beyond enjoyable sex. Mrs. Russo simply said in response, “I always thought you were a handsome young man but tonight you are gorgeous, if a man may be so designated.”


After dining, Raphael took his mother by the hand to lead her to the dance floor. The music was fast as they both moved as if they had been dance partners for years. They remained on the floor between songs. When a waltz was played, Raphael held her tightly with her arms around his next. He stood six feet two and with her standing five fee eleven, they made a handsome pair. As they continued to dance slowly, Mrs. Russo felt her son's hands move lower to cupped her sexy curved buttocks. She gasped. It felt pleasant and since they were in public, she knew other dancers would see her butt cleavage. “My dear son, your hands are a little low but if you're okay with it, I'm okay.”


“Mom, pardon me,” he said apologetically as he moved his hands upward to her waist. “I forgot we are in public.”


“That's all right, my dear. It does my ego good to know that you were entranced,” she said. “I think we a getting closer, if you know what I mean. Maybe we'll have to work out something with my husband and your sister.”


“Mom, I know exactly what you mean,” Raphael responded. “We both feel like we want to make love together just the two of us. The way things are going as a family, I think it will 'work out' as you say.”


Mother and son enjoyed the most memorable evening alone together than they had ever known.


Meanwhile, Sophia and her father were strolling along in the sand of Manresa beach known as the Pajaro Dunes of Watsonville. As they held hands, Mr. Russo felt proud to showcase his lovely daughter in her thong bikini and Sophia was equally proud of her tall handsome father with a finely toned physique. It was inevitable that the sexy looking couple caught the eyes of onlookers and as they passed a group of several persons setting up a net for volleyball, they were invited to join.