Taboo Thanksgiving Stories, Or “The Family That Spanks Together, Stays Together!” 😈
Taboo Thanksgiving stories probably aren’t what you think about on this family holiday; or are they? Since I’ve had oh-so-many taboo encounters during our family get-togethers, I just had to write about one of my favorites! Are you ready, my sexy reader?
Oh no, I’m in trouble (again!). Not only did my mother figure out what I’d been up to, but now the entire family knows too!
One thing was certain, it was about to be a family celebration that none of us would ever forget! Thanksgiving has always been one of my fave holidays. But after what happened this time, I can’t think about “Turkey Day” without remembering how good it feels to “keep it all in the family,” so to speak!
Whether I’m getting it or giving it, writing about my hot incest experiences through hardcore sex stories like these make me want to grind myself on the powerful, vibrating bullet that’s currently buried deep inside my juicy cunt as I write this. So very distracting, but definitely worth it!
Mmm yes, it’s true, I’m blogging this while throbbing to the beat of my favorite sex toy. Talk about SIN-spiration!
Anyway, it was another holiday family get together and we had just finished dessert. My mother delicately dabbed at her lips with a napkin, then cocked a glance at me and my older brother Chase. “You two have been incredibly wicked, especially young Angel here.” Pushing her chair back from the table, she then patted her lap. “Come here, bad girl.”
I gulped and closed my eyes. Oh shit, I’m in trouble now, I thought to myself. As my mouth fell open in shock, I froze in place for a long moment. Indeed, I felt a little like a deer frozen in headlights! Nevertheless, I found myself rising from my seat. I slowly came to stand before her. “W-what do you mean, Mama?”
Glancing around the room, I was acutely aware of the entire family staring at us. Daddy and Grandpa had knowing smiles on their faces and my siblings grinned in anticipation. Looking confused, my assorted aunts, uncles, and cousins just watched the scene unfold.
My mother purred, “You know EXACTLY what I’m talking about, Little Miss Angel. Pull down those panties and get over my knee … RIGHT now.”
Omg. As I stared beseechingly at my father, I could tell by his expression that he wasn’t a bit surprised by Mama’s demands. Staring back at me with a predatory gleam in his eyes, he growled “You heard your mother. Do it. Now.”
I gulped, my face on fire. Reaching under my dress, I hooked my fingertips around either side of my pretty Victoria’s Secret thong panties. Then, I pulled downward, allowing the frothy bit of creamy lace to fall to the floor. Next, I stepped out of them. Finally, I carefully draped myself across my mother’s thighs. Of course, she flipped the hem of my dress up over my waist. As she exposed me to the room, I burned with embarrassment … and something else.
Taboo Thanksgiving Stories: I was about to be spanked and humiliated in front of everyone, and I’d never wanted it more.
I was laying bare-assed over my mother’s lap while everyone watched avidly. “That’s a good girl,” Mama murmured. “Now, tell the family why you’re being punished today.” I stammered again, “B-but I don’t KNOW why.” She laughed, and I shivered as she questioned matter-in-factly,
“Shall we add extra swats for lying, little Angel?”
In reality, I *knew* exactly why I was about to receive the spanking of my life. Mama must have caught my older brother Chase and me playing together. Or maybe she read the brother sister sex story in my diary, how humiliating!
Clearly, I was NOT getting out of this one. Of course, Daddy and Chase weren’t helping one bit! Matter of fact, I could already see that their growing erections already tented out the front of their pants. I felt Mama’s warm hand, palming and squeezing each firm asscheek. I realized that Grandpa and one of my younger brothers had the perfect view of my already-drenched pussy. In effect, my spanking humiliation fantasies were about to become very REAL.
There was no avoiding the inevitable; I was definitely in trouble! Although I tried to clench my slim thighs together, Mama stopped me with a few light slaps to that inner flesh. I moaned breathlessly, “Because I’ve been playing with Chase without inviting you.”
Mama purred “That’s right. Now raise that beautiful ass for me, girl.”
One hand on my lower back to hold me in place, she began spanking my upturned bubble butt with light swats that rapidly became increasingly harder, making me squeal and struggle. My ass was on FIRE! As a result, my older brother pulled his chair closer, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants to free his raging hard-on. Even worse (or better?), Daddy unfastened his trousers too.
Seeing that my mouth was already open as I gasped and whimpered, Chase pulled my face down over his massive, throbbing cock.
Groaning shamelessly with my ass burning almost unbearably and my sweet young pussy throbbing and glistening with need, I eagerly sucked on my brother’s rigid dick. In blurred glances, I realized that the rest of my family were rubbing or stroking themselves as they watched one of our hottest, most depraved family taboo thanksgiving stories unfold.