Mommy is Sexy: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Kay Martz

• Herausgeber: Taboo Pulp Press
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Excerpt: 

Married at eighteen, divorced at twenty-six, trying to raise a young son, she had had some difficulties, but nothing she couldn't conquer. Only a few weeks after her divorce, she found herself gazing at her son with hungry eyes. Like many mothers, Shelly was startled by the sudden lewd thoughts she felt about him. Still, she had to look at him, look at the front of his pants, hoping to see evidence of a hard-on. Stevie was very young, and she wondered if his cock could let go with that sweet, boiling come that she hungered for. It was possible, she felt; many boys his age were able to spurt jizz.

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Mommy is Sexy

Kay Martz

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

Beautiful, hard cock!

She saw cock everywhere, surrounding her. Every second of her day, all her waking time, was spent in fantasizing about cocks. The size of cock made no difference to her. The age of the cock meant nothing. It was, simply, cock that she desired.

She couldn't say when this insatiable hunger for cock began. It seemed to have been with her forever. In fact, the very object she desired above all else was the direct cause of her recent divorce. Her ex-husband had said she was cock-crazy, and Shelly could not dispute that. She was after him constantly, getting his cock hard, climbing on top of him and fucking in a panting, gasping frenzy. Eventually she drove her husband almost out of his mind with her insatiable demands. Shelly wanted to fuck all the time, to experience that ultimate sensation of ecstasy--orgasm.

Shelly's cunt was extremely sensitive. Sometimes just a light, feathery touch on the tip of her clit, or the fuzzy pink lips, would send her into spastic convulsions. She loved to sit in a park and watch the parade of young guys. She thought tight jeans were the greatest invention yet. She would tingle all over when she saw the outline of a cock, a pair of balls bounced up, and often she would come very close to coming in her panties. And seeing the back of the guy, his tight ass cupped in jeans, would send her pulses racing with boiling hunger.