Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son

Author’s note: This part of series involving fictional former Playboy Playmates. They are all sisters and will each have two stories – the first one will be interracial, the second will be incest. This is Stephanie’s second story and it takes place a little over a year after her first story. This story also takes place about four months after part 3 of the series. You don’t have to read either of those, but to sum it up, Stephanie witnesses an incestuous act with her older sister Diane in part 3. This serves as a catalyst for her own incest story, opening up latent naughty desires. Former Playboy Playmates Pt. 05: Stephanie and Son ¬¬¬Chapter 1 “Hi honey,” Stephanie said, stepping out of her bathroom, a large white towel wrapped around her body. “What are you doing in mommy’s bedroom?” She asked. There was no one in the room but her. “Oopsie,” Stephanie undid the towel, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body. “Mommy is so very clumsy.” Pretending her son, Dan, was sitting on her bed, watching, she continued playing make believe. “I’ll just bend down and pick the towel up, unless you want to take a nice long look at me. I don’t mind, honey.” “Mom? You there?” Her daughter, Carrie, called to her, making her way up the stairs. Stephanie gasped, quickly picking up the towel. “In here!” She said wrapping it around her body. “Who were you talking to?” Carrie asked, barging into her mother’s room. “Huh? Uh -” “You called someone ‘honey.’” “Oh, uh, no, I said, ...

... bunny,” Stephanie lied, her eyes darting from side-to-side. Carrie raised an eyebrow, looking at her mother suspiciously. “Right. Because you posed in Playboy. Playboy Bunny. Gotcha. Anyway.” Stephanie blushed, sitting on the edge of her bed. Carrie rolled her eyes, “Listen, I gotta go back to the store and get more groceries for you to take to the cabin tomorrow. Is there anything else you can think of we might need? I don’t want to take a chance of being snowed in without enough food for all of us.” “Nope, I think we’re good sweetie,” Stephanie replied, still embarrassed. “Alright, well if you think of anything just call or text me. I’ll be back later,” Carrie said, taking her leave, giving her mother one more look before she left. Stephanie sighed heavily; her daughter nearly caught her playing pretend. Waiting for the sound of the front door to close, she looked to her right at a pillow where she imagined Dan sitting. “Don’t laugh at your mother, young man. I’ll give you a spanking.” Stephanie leaned over, pretending to run her hand over Dan’s thigh, “Maybe you’d like that. Hmm?” Just then images from four months earlier popped into her head. She recalled seeing her older sister, Diane, sucking a cock. The cock belonged to Stephanie’s nephew, Elliot – Diane’s son. Stephanie was a wreck in the few weeks that followed. Unsure of what to think of the incestuous event she secretly witnessed. As the months passed, she looked at her own son, Dan, differently. She always thought he ...