Mommy’s Naughty Wish : Desperate Mothers

by Tori Westwood

Book Cover: Mommy’s Naughty Wish : Desperate Mothers
Part of the Desperate Mothers series:

A mother moves to the coast to escape her old life, but finds herself missing the human contact that she's grown to know. She visits a local cave steeped in legend and discovers her darkest fantasy inside: her own naked son! Read as she takes his lover inside her and shatters the taboo in this mother son incest tale.


“I can’t do this,” I said, turning back for the exit.

“You can,” Shaun said.  “You came here to do it.  So do it.  Nothing is off-limits here.”

“But you’re my son!”

“Exactly.  Nothing is off-limits here.”

I looked down to his cock again, noticing that it was no longer pointing at the ground.  It was now stiff and just as muscled as the rest of him.  It pointed up at the rough, jagged ceiling.  It seemed to beckon me towards it.

“Nothing is off-limits,” I repeated in a whisper.

“It’s yours, Mom.  You conjured it.  This all belongs to you.”

He spread his arms out and presented his body.  His skin was a milky kind of pink and he had hair in all the right places.  His blue eyes smiled with a hint of a devilish smirk, and his mid-length curls seemed to invite my hands to run through them.

“Shaun,” I whispered.


My pussy fluttered and a wave of excited euphoria shivered through me.  It was as though I’d awakened to this new fantasy.  I was starting to believe it, and I was starting to realize that none of it was truly real.  It was a liberating revelation.

Shaun’s hand moved down to his cock, and he took a grip.  “If you’re not going to do it for me …” he began, and then he started to shuffle his hand over it slowly.

It was a jarring sight, but not unwelcome.  I’d obviously expected that he’d done things like that in the past, but to see it here in all its glory was something else.  My pupils fattened as I watched him, and I felt my pussy begin to salivate.

“You like it, don’t you?” he asked, moving his fist slow.

Behind I could hear the waves and the whistle of the wind coming into the cave.  I stared at his beautiful cock and dreamt of more.

I nodded.  “I like it.”

“Touch it,” Shaun said, and he moved his hand off it again.  “Come and play with it.”

Fuck.  It wasn’t just some guy beckoning me forward, I was Shaun.  I felt the conflict inside me, but I hadn’t come this far to turn around now.  It had been so long since I’d felt the touch of another man.

I stepped forwards, my choice made.

“That’s it,” Shaun said.

I walked to his right-hand side, and he put his arm over my shoulder to hold me close.  The two of us looked down as I gripped him in my right hand.

“Yes,” he urged.

I took a deep breath and started to move my fist.  I could feel the strength of his arousal in my grasp, and it made my pussy weep its juices that little bit more.

“You like that, don’t you?” Shaun asked knowingly.

“I love it,” I whispered, focusing on his cock as it moved under my command.

“This is your fantasy, Mom,” he said.  “Do whatever you want to.”


About the Author

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.
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