1. 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 stopped her thoughts from heading there. “Have I really become that strange?” She asked herself, smiling at Richie over her shoulder. He smiled back, his sweet face, giving her so much joy over the years – even if he was a voyeur. Trina wondered if Richie ever masturbated to her, maybe he did that night he watched her have sex. She didn’t know for sure. The strangeness of her thoughts continued as the made their way down the trail through the field, the tree line in the distance. She spoke to her son in her mind. “I’ll be wearing my underwear in the tent. Will that make you hard?” Trina glanced back at Richie and Dale. “Maybe you should jack off. Maybe I’d be the one to spy on you this time,” Trina chuckled to herself. “Stop,” she spoke out loud to Daisy, pulling the reigns back. Daisy wasn’t a very friendly mare, but she obeyed. Dale and Richie pulled up next to them. “Hey. Everything ok?” Richie asked, Dale sniffing at Trina’s hand. “Just taking in the view. It’s nice here, isn’t it?” “Yeah. Hot though,” Richie wiped his forehead. “Yep. It’ll be cooler tonight though.” “I hope so, geez,” Richie sighed. “If it gets chilly, you’ll keep me warm?” “Sure, mom. I’d love to,” Richie nervously answered. “I know you would,” Trina mumbled, smiling at him. “What?” “Nothing. Let’s go!” Trina tapped Daisy with her heels and they continued on. "There should be a decline up ahead past those trees." Incest had crossed Trina’s mind a time or two since leaving the hospital a year ago. ...
    She always pushed those thoughts away, settling on heavy flirting, and long embraces and kisses on the face. She loved how Richie always blushed after a peck on the lips. Making their way through the forest, Trina nearly went over a cliff she did not see, "Whoa! Careful here. There's a decline alright, this cliff." "We'll have to go around, across that creek," Richie said. "Yes, the campsite should be around here." They crossed a fairly large creek 100 yards away, the rushing water flowing by the horses legs. When they reached the other side, they started gradually heading downward again, into a basin of sorts. At the bottom, Trina looked at a huge opening in the forest ceiling, sunlight pouring in, illuminating a waterfall. "Look. I guess we were up there." "Yeah. Thought I heard something like rushing water," Richie said. Trina stared at the waterfall, 80 feet tall, rocks all around the bottom, imagining two people standing, making love at the base. The two people were her and Richie. She shook the thought from her head and moved on. The creek opened up more and flowed into a small lake. There was another small field, with a great view of the surrounding mountains. They arrived at a good spot near the lake, at the base of a hill, surrounded by pines and set up camp. The two horses were nearby, Dale following Trina and Richie, nearly getting in the way, Daisy wanting nothing to do with them. Trina assisted Richie with gathering a few extra limbs and branches to use for the ...