“Mom!” Jake pushed forward, through his mom’s tightly squeezed thighs, and felt the head of his cock enter her wet, warm pussy. Heather had the look of a deer caught in the headlights on her face, but her expression quickly shifted to one of a horny woman, a horny cougar that was eager to be fucked, regardless of by who.
“Oh god!” His mom wrapped her arms and legs around him, inadvertently pulling him closer, and letting Jake push his cock deeper inside of her. It felt mind numbingly good, and his entire body felt like it was about to explode from the sensation.
“Mom! I… I can’t stop!” He felt ashamed, and embarrassed, but his cock was the one in control. Jake’s hips began to move, slowly and steadily, and he pumped his cock into the woman that had raised him and taken care of him for his entire life.
“Jake…” moaned Heather. “You… you’re so big, now.”
She kissed him on the cheek, and then on the forehead. They were the same kisses that she had given him as a kid, and the strangeness of her kissing him like that in the midst of the illicit sex only made everything feel much hotter, and much more forbidden.
“Mom… I’m all grown up!” Jake began slamming his cock into his mom. The sound of their bodies slapping together was rhythmic, almost like the beat of a drum, slowly speeding up.
He pulled down her gown and exposed his mom’s big, perfect breasts. Jake’s hands automatically began to knead them, and he sucked on one of her nipples without a care in the world. Heather ran her hands through her son’s hair and tightened the grip of her legs around him, as though she was hugging him after he’d been away from home for a very long time.
Jake heard moans from behind them. He knew what it was without even looking. Katie was getting off to the scene. She was getting off on watching him fuck his mom. They were all getting off, and this had been her plan from the very start.
“Jake, oh god, honey!” Heather was moaning, and began to shiver. She shut her eyes tight and looked away, almost as though the idea of her own son causing her to climax was too much for her to bear.
Jake thrust into his mom as deeply as his cock would go, feeling her tight cunt contracting against him, and sucking him in deeper. He couldn’t stop himself now. It didn’t matter how much energy he had, or if they were being filmed, or what would happen afterwards. Jake couldn’t stop, not without having unloaded inside of her, the woman who was so close to him, and yet so forbidden.
He slammed his cock into her at top speed a couple more times, and then felt his cock reach its limit. He began to cum, spraying a white hot load of sticky seed deep into his mom’s pussy, and pushing the full length of his dick into her, so that all of it went as far back into her as it would go. The pleasure of it was overwhelming, intense, and mixed with terribly strong emotions.
Everyone in the room was breathing heavily. Jake slowly regained awareness of what was going on, what was really going on. He looked back over at Katie, who was fixing her shirt and blushing fiercely. He waved his hand to her, shooing her back upstairs, and she slinked off into hiding.
“We can’t tell your father about this,” said his mom. “Oh god, we can’t tell anyone about this!”
“I know mom, I know,” said Jake. “We’ll just, we’ll pretend like it never happened.”
Their bodies were still against each other, half naked, as though contradicting the very idea that they could put the incident out of their minds and move on. Heather shook her head and rolled off the couch, straightening out her night gown and folding her arms.
“I… I’m going to clean the kitchen,” said Heather.
“Okay mom,” he replied. “I’ll be upstairs.”
Jake hurried up to his room. Katie was sitting on his bed when he got there, with a look on her face that was just as conflicted as Jake felt. The camera was sitting next to her.
“Jake,” she said. “I’m not going to put this online.”
“Thanks…” He’d almost forgotten the plan that the two of them had agreed to in the first place.
“But Jake, I…” Katie blushed, and pushed a strain of hair out of her face, as though she was having trouble getting the words out. “I want to see you guys… do it again…”
Jake stared at her.
“What?”
Katie stood up, and walked over to him, close enough that she could whisper and still be heard.
“I won’t post the video online, Jake, but only if you, well, if you fuck your mom again. And… you have to let me watch.”
END
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FREE EXCERPT FROM “HOTEL DESIRE”
CHAPTER 1
“Oh come on honey! It made them so happy to see us!”
Tom Varson turned his attention away from the trees and rural emptiness moving by the passenger window of the family’s minivan. His step mom, Angie, was behind the driver’s wheel, smiling cheerfully at him and swaying to the music coming from the radio.
“Yeah, I know,” he said. “I just wish they didn’t live a million miles away.”
The two of them were on their way back from visiting Angie’s parents and Tom’s step-grandparents, who were still as welcoming and kind as they had been 15 years ago when Angie had first married Tom’s dad.
“Well maybe if somebody was a little more open to confronting their fear of flying!” Angie giggled and reached across the car to tickle Tom. He knocked her hand away and returned the gesture with an exaggerated glare, wishing on the inside that she’d stop doing that.
Tom and Angie had been close from the start. Tom’s dad was a high powered businessman, not necessarily the best paid but most certainly overworked. He traveled a lot, and from the age of 4 when Angie had first entered the equation, it had mostly been Tom and her around the house.
She had done everything, raising Tom in a gentle, understanding, sensual way into the young man that he was today. Angie loved Tom, and he loved her, but as he’d gotten older, their relationship had grown much more complicated, at least on his end.
“I’ll have to catch up on my studying when we get home,” said Tom. “Exams are next week.”
As a senior in high school, Tom was at a pivotal junction in his life. Academically, he was doing fine, and he had a good social circle of friends that were always up for fun on the weekends.
“Well let me know if I can help,” said Angie. “It’s been too long since we’ve had a private study session in your room.”
There’s a good reason for that, Tom thought to himself. Angie was, by far, the most attractive woman in his life. Tom glanced over at her in the driver’s seat, her big breasts and sexy thighs covered by a flirty summer dress that was just a little too small for her, in all the
right places.
She was short, but with long hair and gorgeous eyes. Her smile always had a mischievous edge to it that sent hot chills down Tom’s spine now that he was old enough to recognize the sexiness of it. And she had a habit of dressing in very skimpy clothing, and sometimes nothing at all, when she was just hanging around the house.
“Yeah mom, I will,” said Tom. He already knew in his head that there was no way he could ask for her help. It was too much of a challenge for him to be alone with her, the proximity pushing his body to react in the same way as any red blooded male’s would, and the last thing he needed was to weird her out by popping wood with the two of them sitting side by side.
Angie was so hot that it had almost become a part of Tom’s identity. Like any involved mother of a teenager, she often would help out with community and school events that were going on around him, and Tom’s friends held nothing back when it came to talking about how horny she made them.
He had learned to drown it out after a while, but many of their suggestions resonated in his mind, primarily because a dirty, perverted part of him was just as eager to push it further with his mom as they were.
“No, seriously sweetie, just let me know.” Angie reached her hand over and rubbed Tom’s thigh. “I’m more than happy to help you with anything you need.”
It was torture for him. The entire trip had been torture, and Tom felt his cock quickly hardening in his pants. He shifted after a moment, forcing his mom’s hand away before the continued contact brought him any further into embarrassing territory.
“The sun is starting to set,” said Tom. “We should probably find a place to stay for the night.”
On the way out, the two of them had crashed at Angie’s sister’s gigantic country house, which had two guest bedrooms. But they were taking a different route back, mainly due to the fact that Tom had started off driving, and hadn’t thought to set up the GPS on his phone for guidance.
“I’m sure they’ll be a place in this upcoming town,” said Angie, slowing a road sign that they were passing by. “It looks like we’ll be staying in….Westhaven for the night.”
As the minivan slowly rolled out of the trees and into the town, the low angle of the sun cast long shadows across their surroundings. Westhaven reminded Tom a bit of the village that his grandparents lived in, but somehow, it felt much emptier, as though it was twice the size it needed to be for the number of people.
There was only one main street in the town, and Tom didn’t see any hotel or motel signs on it. Angie pulled up to a man standing outside of a pub and rolled down Tom’s window.
“Excuse me, where is the nearest place that we could stay for the night?” she asked.
Tom watched as the man eyed his mom’s chest with lecherous eyes, and tried to keep his anger and embarrassment in check. The man pointed up to a hill that was off to the side, in the distance.
“Uh, it’s up that way, ma’am,” said the man. “”Just make doubly sure that it’s the type of place you’re wanting to be staying at.”
Angie looked at him queerly, and then smiled and nodded her head.
“Thanks,” she said.
The two of them took a left at the next intersection, and began heading towards where the man had directed them. The road up the hill was curvy and meandering, and the trees on either side of it looked strangely menacing, with sharp branches and few leaves.
The building came into view as they reached the top of the hill. It was a big hotel, taller than what Tom had been expecting, given the size of the town. The outer color was an interesting shade of dark grey, and it was at least ten or so stories high.
“The parking lot is abandoned,” said Angie. “I mean, I guess it’s to be expected in a town this size, but…is this place even open?”
It was true. Tom could only see a single vehicle in the parking lot, a newish model sedan that looked very lonely amongst the rows and rows of empty parking spaces. Angie picked a spot a couple meters down from it, and the two of them climbed out of the minivan.
“Well, I guess we should take some of our stuff inside,” said Tom.
“Let’s take all of it,” said Angie. “I don’t know why, but I have a weird feeling about this place. If someone broke into the van in the middle of the night, I sincerely doubt the local police would bother to do anything about it.”
The two of them didn’t have that many bags, but it was enough to make the walk to the front entrance feel a little longer than it should have. The doors were thick, ancient looking slabs of wood, and they creaked open as Tom pulled on one of the copper handles.
“Hello there!” A busty woman in a tight fitting, low cut black dress sat behind the counter. “Welcome to Hotel Desire!”
Tom glanced around the entrance hall. A curved staircase led from the middle of the room up to the second floor balcony, where there was a small elevator against the back wall. The carpets were maroon, and even though there was a chandelier hanging from the high ceiling, the room felt under lit, a little too dark for the welcome area of a hotel.
“Hotel Desire, that’s kind of a strange name, isn’t it?” asked Angie.
“Yeah, we get that a lot. Desire is the last name of the family that founded it.” The woman stood up slowly, and Tom felt his blood begin to pump as his eyes were drawn to her sexy cleavage. She picked up a clipboard and walked around to the other side of the counter, sitting on it and crossing her legs.
“My name is Kendra, I’m the fulltime steward here at the hotel. I can get the two of you settled in right away. Let me guess, you’re here on a romantic getaway?”
Tom watched as his mom turned bright red and began to sputter in response.
“What? I, uh, no, that’s not it! This is my-“ Angie was cut off in midsentence as Kendra began to laugh and hold up her hands.
“Relax, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it,” said the hotel steward. “I like younger guys every now and then, too. They have stamina, and can just keep going, and going.”
Tom hated to admit it, but his cock was getting hard at both the idea and the way Kendra spoke about it. He felt ashamed at his reaction, and forced himself to step forward and explain.
“Um, actually…” said Tom. “This is my mom, Angie. We’re just stopping here for the night on our way home. My name’s Tom.”
Kendra held one of her hands up to her mouth and laughed into it, and then flicked a strand of hair out of her face.
“Oh, my mistake, I am so sorry for assuming,” she said. “It’s nice to meet both of you. We don’t get many visitors passing through Westhaven.”
There was something in the woman’s tone of voice that set Tom ever so slightly on edge, and excited him. She was looking at him with a hungry smile, and making it obvious enough that he could see his mom, still upset over the misunderstanding, beginning to get very impatient and protective.
“Thank you Kendra, we’d like to get up to our room as soon as we can,” said Angie. “It’s been a long drive.”
“Of course,” said Kendra. “If you’ll just sign in right here, we can get started.”
Angie set her bags down and began scribbling in a ledger on the desk. Tom felt slightly awkward as he stood there, smiling at Kendra and waiting for her to say something. She just stared at him, and licked her lips. He was more turned on then he had been in a very long time, but also a little unnerved.
“Okay, right this way.” Kendra led the two of them up the curved staircase.
The second level appeared to be a public area, with a small library, a kitchen and dining area, and a small corner lounge. Kendra pushed a button next to the elevator doors, and a creaking noise came from behind them.
“The hotel was originally built in 1955,” said Kendra. “It was state of the art construction at the time. Westhaven was also a much more frequented town.”
“Yes, I can see that,” said Angie.
They stepped onto the elevator, which was small, even for just three people and t
he luggage. Tom felt his heart beating in his chest as the doors closed and the little box began to slowly move upwards. Both of the women were close enough to him to give his lower half strangely intoxicating ideas, and he felt his cock feeling extra sensitive from the excitement.
“I’m going to put the two of you in suite 303,” said Kendra. “It’s one of the nicer rooms we have. Back in the day, it was reserved for the higher end guests that we’d get.”
She walked a short distance down the hall, and then pulled out a key and unlocked one of the identical doors along the wall. Tom and Angie followed her inside, and got their first look at the room.
“It’s nice…” said Angie. “But, there’s only one bed?”
“There’s a cot that slides out from underneath, if the two of you feel that you need it.”
Tom glanced around at the suite. It was spacious, with the typical generic, hotel room décor. The TV was a large flat screen, obviously something that had been upgraded fairly recently. There was a mini fridge against one of the walls, which Kendra walked over and plugged in, and the bathroom was clean, with shiny fixtures.
“This will work,” said Tom. “It’s definitely nicer than if we had gone to a motel.”
“Yes, sweetie, you’re right,” said Angie.
“Alright, perfect. I have my own room on the second floor. Let me know if the two of you need anything during the night.” Kendra smiled devilishly again, and then walked over to Tom and stood very close to him. “Anything at all.”
She let her hand come to a rest on his for a moment, and a strangely hot sensation shot through Tom’s body. He couldn’t resist staring at Kendra’s breasts, which she pushed out towards him in a way the maximized her cleavage.
“I think we’ll be fine!” said Angie. “Thank you, Kendra.”
The hotel steward nodded, handed each of them a key, and then exited the room and closed the door behind her. Tom still felt strangely warm, but he shook it off and walked over to the bed.
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