Porn Star's Taboo Harem

Heather moved to the Midwest to escape her porn-star past. But when she discovers her new neighbors are two of her biggest fans, she has a choice to make. Who will she choose? Young, handsome Nate? Or his lovely mother, bi-curious Barbara?

Why not both? In this hot new anthology, Heather takes both as her lovers, then uses her charms to introduce mother and son to the joys of taboo sex!

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“I know you're young. I know you're young and dumb. I know you're young and dumb and in love, and the one thing your tiny little male brain is capable of thinking about right now is that if I am with Heather, that means you're not. Am I right? Don't talk. Just nod.”

Eyes full of hurt, he nodded, the motion jerky.

“All right. Here's a news flash, kiddo. A person can love more than one person at a time. Can you get that? Can you understand? Just because she loves me-” She cocked her head and looked at Heather. “You do love me, right?”

“So much it hurts, babe.”

“Just because she loves me doesn't mean she doesn't love you, too. You idiot,” she said fondly. Her free hand reached up to stroke his cheek. The motion caused her dress to shift, and he unwittingly found himself looking deep into his mother's cleavage. His face heated, and his looked aside, embarrassed.

“You could have found an easier way to tell me, though,” he said, trying to keep the surly tone out of his voice. He took a deep breath, striving for balance. “But I'm happy for you, Mom. Really happy.” He plastered a crooked smile onto his mouth. “At least when I'm away at school I know that Heather will have someone looking out for her and keeping all the rest of the animals away. And God knows I've wanted you to be able to be with someone.

“But still.” He gestured at Heather. “Wasn't this a little on the exhibitionist side?”

Heather's lips twitched. “Maybe. But this gift isn't for me, you big dumb ox.

“It's for you.”

“Huh?”

But right then his mother faced him, looped her arms around his neck, drew down his head, and kissed him firmly on the mouth. Whatever words he might have said were lost as her tongue slipped past his lips, invading his mouth. Her lightly-clad breasts rubbed against his chest, and he heard her moan, the rumble in her chest making her quiver against him enticingly.

When they pulled apart at last, her eyes were gleaming with hectic joy. He knew his were equally wide, filled with wild surmise. “Mom,” he stuttered. “What?”

Barbara dropped a hand down between their bodies, rubbing his crotch gently. His erection, which he had almost forgotten about as he tried to come to terms with the shocking truth of the relationship between his mother and Heather, reasserted itself with almost painful enthusiasm.

“I want you,” she whispered. Her lovely face shone as she looked up at him. “The first night Heather and I were together, the first thing I asked after we finished making love was what you were like in bed.” She swallowed. “At first, I thought it was just my way of letting her know that I knew about you two. But then I realized I really wanted to know. And when she told me about you, about how wonderful you were in bed, how gentle and loving and caring…I knew I had to have you.

“If you'll have me.”