[All characters are 18 years or older.]
Darlene's Addiction
A divorced mom lusts after her son and gets what she wants.
Erotic Fiction
by
Casey Bea
Part-4
A long-time friend discovers Darlene's incestuous secret
Because of conflicting schedules, school assignments, swim practice, and a couple of evening house-call massages (that paid really well!) Darlene. James, and Shannon had not had the opportunity to get together for sex in over a week. James and Shannon had been able to squeeze in a couple of quickies, but Darlene had been left to her own devices, which included Big John stuck to the shower wall.
She and James teased each other around the house by exposing themselves, grabbing a quick handful of tit or dick, playfully swatting one another's asses, and trading warm good-morning kisses. But true to the pact they had made with Shannon, they didn't engage in any serious sexual activity without her being there.
Thursday evening, after Darlene got home from work and while James was out of town at a swim meet, she got a notification on her Literotica page that a new story had been published by Casey Bea. Casey had sent her drafts of the story as she was writing it, so she had a good idea of what to expect when she opened it... also because she had actually
lived
the story!
The polished version with Casey's knack for adding erotic detail was almost as hot as the reality had been! Knowing that probably thousands of people were reading about her right then lit a fire under her exhibitionist kink and she pulled her panties to the side and fingered her pussy while she read the story for a second time.
Before changing her now-wet panties and wiping up the wet mess she had made by cumming in her chair, Darlene sent a text to James and Shannon telling them to log into Literotica and check out their story.
***
Friday afternoon Darlene got a text from her friend Cheryl, suggesting that they get together for a glass of wine--something they hadn't done in a couple of weeks. Darlene suggested that they relax in her hot tube while they sipped Chardonnay and caught up.
Darlene wore one of her bikinis and Cheryl wore a one-piece although she still had the shape for a bikini, too. Her ass was not as round and full as Darlene's and her tits were about half the size, but Darlene had always admired and appreciated her figure. Now, with her mind set free of just about any taboo imaginable, as the two slipped into the churning water Darlene needed to add
lusted for
to her appreciation and admiration of Cheryl's body.
She wondered if there was a way to broach the subject of her sexual attraction without the danger of alienating her dear and long-time friend. Cheryl was no prude, but telling her that she would like to kiss her lips, her nipples (which tented her swimsuit) and her pussy might push her limits. Darlene needn't have worried.
After a few
how's work
and
how's the family
exchanges (and a refill of their wine glasses), Cheryl said, "So, have you ever heard of a website named Literotica.com?"
Darlene blinked and swallowed her sip of wine while her mind raced to try to figure out where her friend might be going with this. Still unsure, she chuckled a bit nervously and answered, "Yeah. I know the site you're talking about." With the door to talking about sex cracked open, she added, "I enjoy a good sexual fantasy as much as the next woman, I guess. Which genres of stories do you like most?"
"Normally it would be the hot-wife stories," Cheryl answered, "But I was reading a really hot incest/taboo story there the other day where the characters happened to be named Darlene, James, and Shannon." She looked Darlene in her surprised eyes and with a suggestive grin she added, "It's hard for me to imagine that's just coincidence. Did you write that story? Is that
your
taboo fantasy I was reading?"
Darlene was a bit taken aback by her friend's blunt question, but her tone and the look on her face were certainly not judgmental or accusatory. Still, she was reluctant to admit to something so frowned upon, even in fantasy, much less that the story is actually true.
Cheryl had known Darlene for a long time and she easily read her friend's hesitation to answer as an acknowledgment that she was right, and she went on, "I think that story was hot as hell, Darlene! I had my fingers stuffed up my pussy and my thumb on my clit before I was halfway through! Are you going to write more parts?"
With the sexual door now kicked wide open, Darlene replied, "I didn't write it,
per se
. I kind of outlined it and sent it to the author, Casey, and
she
wrote what you read."
"I was going to ask how you came up with Casey as a pen name," Cheryl said. "Have you shared any more of your erotic fantasies with her?" she went on with an alluring smile. "Maybe you could share one with
me
, right now."
"That story wasn't a fantasy, Cheryl. All that really happened to me," Darlene replied before her brain could catch up with her mouth.