Loving Mothers – Taboo Shorts : 10 Short Stories

by Tori Westwood

Loving Mothers getting naughty is what this bundle is all about.  Read about sinful family relations as women describe in mouth-watering detail how they claimed their sons.

Featuring creamy breeding tales, anal sex fantasies, daring threesomes and everything in between, these stories are a must for lovers of mommy incest.

Stories include: ‘Mom’s Pride,’ ‘F’d By My Son At Ballet Class,’ ‘Creampied By My Son In The Gym,’ ‘I F’d My Son In The Car,’ ‘Popping My Anal Cherry At 40 – To My Son,’ ‘My Son In My Ass,’ ‘Desperately Bred By My Son,’ ‘OMG I Want My Son’s Length,’ ‘Thanksgiving Stuffing’ and ‘The Porn DVD.’

Excerpt:

“It’s wet,” he said.  “Is it supposed to be wet?”

“Not always,” I said.  “Only when I’m turned on.”

He shot me a confused look amidst his frightened angst.

“What’s turning you on?”

“You are, Paul,” I answered.  “Well, you and your big cock.”

As I said the words I gripped it in my hand, feeling the blood beat through it as he stayed stiff.

“Mmm,” I soothed, kissing at his cheek and moving to his ear.  “Nice … big … cock.”

I came away from him and Paul took a look down my naked frame, shaking his head in disbelief.

I smirked as I turned, bending over at the waist and gripping my calves with my arms so he could get a good look at all I had to offer.

“And there’s your first pussy,” I said through my legs.

READ MORE

I looked at Paul’s upside down face as he let out another whimper, his instincts taking over now as he began to feel a magnetic attraction to my salivating pussy.

“Come taste it,” I said, stretching myself as I stayed folded in half in front of him.

“Taste it?” he asked, perplexed.

“Yes, Paul,” I said calmly.  “Come over here and put your mouth on it.”

Ordering him around like this felt naughtier than anything I’d ever done, but I had to admit I enjoyed the control I wielded.

“Can I—are you—”

“Just do it, Paul,” I said a little sterner.

Paul crouched on all-fours and crawled over, drawing ever nearer to my honey-pot until I could feel his breath washing over it.

“Now open your mouth,” I said slowly, “and taste it.”

He shifted his weight and I felt his breath again, only closer now and soon I could feel his lips enveloping my wet crease.

“That’s right, honey,” I soothed, letting out a sigh.

Paul kissed it with his lips at first, seeming somewhat tentative and unfamiliar.  It was clear he needed some guidance.

“Kiss it with your tongue,” I said, sliding my hands forward until I too was on all fours.

Paul went for it again, clasping his mouth over my groove and teasing a tongue along it.

“That’s right,” I encouraged.  “Really get in there.”

I moved a hand behind and pushed him into my sex, feeling his nose tickle my asshole as his tongue darted all over my loose flesh.

“Keep going, honey,” I said sliding my ass up and down his face as he began to stab into my core with his tongue and really get a good taste of me.

COLLAPSE

About the Author

Hey!
I write those dirty, taboo, incest stories that you have to read in secret.  The kind that get you hot and weak at the knees.  They're wrong, but oh-so right!
I enjoy writing them as much as you enjoy reading them, and I think that comes across in my descriptive, explicit style.
Take a look through my catalog and see if there's anything you like the sound of, and be sure to join our mailing list to get access to eight free filthy books and 50% off my 15 story bundle!
Happy reading! 😉

Tori


Join our Mailing List and instantly get a free bundle that’s not available anywhere else!

https://instafreebie.com/free/CgQYL