Kinky Bond Revulsion: Mom, Daughter, and the Me...

The Forbidden Family Flows: Mom, Daughter, and her boyfriend

It didn't take long after that first night for things to get even more intense between Mom, Alex, and me. Looking back, I realize Mom and Alex had been exploring some seriously kinky stuff long before I joined in. They'd been together for a year, and in that time, they'd developed this secret Fetish for piss play that drove them wild. Mom loved the taste of Alex's piss, warm, salty, and intimate, like a forbidden elixir that bonded them. She'd slurp it straight from his dick after he'd hold it in, her lips wrapped around the head, swallowing every drop with a greedy moan. And Alex? He was obsessed with her squirt. Mom was a squirter, and he'd bury his face in her pussy during sex, lapping up her juices like they were nectar, his tongue probing deep to make her gush all over him. They'd do it in the bathroom sometimes, or right in bed, turning their fucks into these messy, primal rituals. "It's our dirty little secret," Mom would whisper to him afterward, licking the remnants from his chin. They loved it because it felt raw, natural, and totally taboo. I didn't know about any of that at first. But after our threesome started, they eased me into it slowly, making sure I felt safe and wanted. It began innocently enough, or at least as innocent as creampie cleanup can be. The morning after our first full night together, I woke up sandwiched between them, my body sore but buzzing with afterglow. Alex had fucked me twice more before dawn, and Mom had ridden his face while I sucked his balls. The sheets were a disaster - sticky with cum, sweat, and my own squirt. Mom stirred first, her hand sliding down to my pussy, fingers dipping into the mess of Alex's load leaking out of me. "Mmm, look at this," she purred, scooping up a glob of his cum mixed with my juices and bringing it to her lips. She sucked it off her fingers with a wet pop, her eyes locking onto mine. "Taste it, baby. It's delicious." I hesitated, my cheeks burning, but the way she said it - proud, loving - made me curious. I was still riding the high of finally being included, feeling like the missing piece in their puzzle. So I leaned down, my tongue tentatively licking the trail of cum from my inner thigh. It was salty, thick, with a hint of my own musk. Alex woke up then, grinning as he watched. "That's my girl," he murmured, his hand stroking my hair. Mom guided me, showing me how to lap it up properly, her fingers spreading my lips to expose more. "See? It's all part of us." I did it, sucking the creampie from my own pussy while she kissed me, tasting it on my tongue. It felt intimate, like sharing a secret meal, and yeah, I started to like the warmth, the way it coated my mouth and made me feel owned by them both. From there, they introduced me to more in the 69 position, which became our favorite way to play. We'd tangle up on the bed - me on top of Mom, my face buried in her pussy, or vice versa - while Alex watched or joined in. One afternoon, after a lazy morning fuck where Alex had filled Mom's cunt with his load, she pulled me into a 69. "Eat Mommy's creampie, sweetie," she cooed, her legs wrapping around my head, her tongue swirling, making me squirm with pleasure. Alex knelt beside us, stroking his cock, and that's when he first squirted on me - well, sort of. Mom was grinding against my face, her arousal building, and suddenly she gushed, her squirt splashing my mouth and nose. It was warm, like diluted piss but sweeter, tangy with her essence. I sputtered at first, the salty tang flooding my mouth, but Mom held me there. "Drink it, baby. It's Mommy's love juice. Alex loves it too." I swallowed, feeling a weird thrill. It wasn't awful - bitter, yes, but intimate, like sharing a secret meal. He moaned, loving how I took it, and Mom slurped the rest from his dick afterward, her usual ritual, before kissing me and sharing the taste. I started liking it because it made me feel included, felt that we were a family in this twisted, beautiful way. Mom would cuddle me after, whispering, "You're our perfect little slut, mi vida." Alex would agree, his hand roaming my bodies.

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