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Policewomen 2: Trina and Son

Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Bestiality, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Death, Drug, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Incest, Males / Female, Rape, Teen Male / Female, Torture, Violence, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 83.7, Source: sexstories.com

Trina paused. “Well what?” “If things went ever further; where we were, you know, physically intimate.” “And, and you’d be fine with that?” “Yes. I think so. I know it’s strange, but – “ “That’s what I was afraid of,” Richie interrupted her, his nervousness shining through. “What?” “I was afraid of this camping trip, because I thought something like that could or might happen. You’re right, we’ve been closer since you got out of the hospital last year. But,” “But what?” Trina asked. “Maybe too close.” “Too close?” she felt her heart sink. “Yes. I mean, I wanted something to happen to. I wanted us to cross a line. That’s one reason I was spying on you. I, I wanted you.” “Wanted me?” Richie didn’t answer immediately. “Then you planned this camping trip. I was so scared something would happen between us.” “Why?” “What if we crossed a line and things were ruined? What if we couldn’t even look at each other? I was so scared of losing you last year, what if I lost you in another way? What if we had so much guilt or shame for having,” Richie paused, sighing as well, coughing a couple times. “For having sex, that we wouldn’t want anything to do with one another.” “No, no, that’d never happen,” Trina said, kissing his cheek. “I want us to cross that line,” she admitted out loud. “You, you do?” “Yes. Absolutely. I know it’s wrong, abnormal, and strange, but I don’t care! After what I’ve been through and now what we’ve been through on this trip, love is love. I want to show you how ... much I love you.” “But.” “No buts. Please? I don’t want you to be afraid. Look at us. We’re out here in the wilderness at night, under a huge rock, in the rain. Do you still want me?” Trina asked. “I don’t know,” Richie whispered. “You’re so beautiful. It’s just wrong. So I backed off, I tried to avoid being close to you back at camp. Maybe I came to my senses and remembered who you were.” “No, no,” Trina kissed his cracked, sore lips again, causing Richie to wince. “Sorry.” “Don’t forget who I am, but know we can be like that too. We can be sexual with each other. You don’t have to be afraid,” she kissed his lips again, slower this time. Lightning flashed, Richie saw her looking at him, smiling softly. She caressed his face again. “If your lips still hurt, we don’t have to kiss. If you get out of breath easily because of the fumes, we’ll stop.” “Mom,” Richie shook his head, another flash of lightening showed her looking lovingly into his eyes. Trina pulled his knees away from his chest and slowly swung her legs over him, straddling him. “Mom, please don’t,” Richie said. “Richie, if we were back at camp and you knew those men would abduct us the next night, except you had no idea if we would make it out of the situation alive, would you still give in and let sex between us happen?” Trina asked. Richie thought for a moment, “I suppose.” “Had I known I’d go through that trauma last year and then this horrible camping trip a year later; I’d give myself to you in heartbeat. We have ...