Bad Boy 2: A Confession of Taboo Sex
Perpetual loser Julian is back and “badder” than ever! Picking up where he left off in his first “confession,” he is desperate to recover from the disaster that happened just before high school graduation. How far will he go to get back into his step-mother’s good graces, and eventually her bed? Beg and plead for her forgiveness? Fake a job injury? Concoct a bogus diary? But of course! More
“Bad Boy 2: A Confession of Taboo Sex” contains graphic sexual situations between a nineteen year old boy and his step-mother and is intended for adult audiences only. If you are offended by “taboo” subjects, please be cautioned!
Novella length: 24,200 words.
Perpetual loser Julian is back and “badder” than ever! Picking up where he left off in the original “Bad Boy: Confessions of Taboo Sex,” he is desperate to recover from the disaster that happened just before high school graduation that got him “cut off” by his step-mother.
How far will he go to get back into her good graces, and eventually her bed? Beg and plead for her forgiveness? Fake a job injury? Concoct a bogus diary? Sabotage her relationships with other men? But of course!
Follow Julian as he explains his way through a series of bad behaviors and discover if he is able to reach his ultimate goal of sexual and emotional fulfillment. Will his deviousness pay off, or will he get kicked out of the house permanently?
EXCERPT FROM: “BAD BOY 2: A CONFESSION OF TABOO SEX”
I did a very bad thing. If Mom ever found out what I did, she would undoubtedly kick me out of the house and never speak to me again.
But is it all my fault? Why couldn’t she just be happy with my company? Why did she have to start dating someone else? It’s senseless! I could easily fulfill all the roles that she could want: a son, friend, lover, even husband.
It was all the more puzzling because once we began having sex again, it was like we never stopped. The only difference was the façade of being careful with my back, but that concern disappeared almost completely by the first snowfall of the year.
We started out with a routine very much like the precedent we established in the fall. On Wednesday evenings, Mom let me play with her breasts for a while before giving me a blowjob as I lay on the couch. On Saturdays, when there was more time, she gave me a quick blowjob until I ejaculated in her mouth, then while we waited for my erection to come back I’d eat her out and suckle her breasts. She straddled my groin for intercourse so I wouldn’t have to move my back.
This went on until the middle of December. Even though I was grateful to be having sex again and continued to be amazed that she was milking my penis with her mouth, I was getting bored with the same routine week after week. I decided it was time to announce that my back was “cured” so we could move operations back to her bedroom for the more intensive sex sessions that I had grown to love the previous year.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Theresa Frost is a thirty-two year old legal assistant with dreams of writing a New York Times best seller someday. Although she is an accomplished writer with several awards from college, her family would be surprised to know that she enjoys writing about taboo subjects (as long as they are joyful and only involve happily consenting adults). She lives in Upstate New York with her dog Cassie and her cat Dutchy.