Forbidden Fantasies and Taboo Desires

Except for the fact that one of the pictures was of her. An earlier photo of her clad in a rather skimpy bikini her husband took during a trip to the beach.

After the initial shock wore off, Paula convinced herself it was not that big of an issue. She was aware that some boys do develop at least a curiosity toward their mothers at some stage in their life. There was even a time or two where she caught her own younger brother trying to sneak a peek at their mother. She let the incident go with a stern warning that as long as she never caught him peeking at her, she wouldn’t report the incident. As far as Paula knew, he never did.

When the situation involved her own son, however, that seemed like another matter. It took a little more self-convincing to just dismiss it as “normal”. She finally did though, and afterwards she found herself actually feeling flattered, even a little titillated that she could actually be the inspiration for a young boy’s fantasies. Even if that young boy happened to be her own son. In a way, she almost found it a little endearing.

But that was a few years ago. Does he still harbor the same infatuation with his mother, or is it something he just outgrew? How long did it last, she wondered.

-Excerpt from “Forbidden Incentives: Book 6 of The Angel Falls Library Files” by Forrest and Lilly-Rose Young (©2016 Forrest and Lilly-Rose Young)

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Arriving at the party room, Alan immediately looked around the crowd for his parents. Spotting them next to the little dance stage, he pointed them out to Belinda and they worked their way over, stopping a couple of times to greet other couples they knew with hugs and quick small talk. Alan recognized the woman of the couple his parents were talking to as one of the participants of one of the group sessions that he and Belinda had taken part in. Alan never ended up with her, but he distinctly remembered how she looked completely naked.

Don and Colleen turned to greet them as they approached, and Colleen introduced the other couple as Edward and Marie.

Turning to them, Colleen said, “Ed, Marie, this is my s….” catching herself, trying not to feign a look of shock, she corrected herself. “This is Alan and Belinda.”

Alan gave his mom a quick, jolting look before shaking Edward’s hand, then Marie’s. Alan and Belinda both felt a rush of anxious excitement at almost being exposed by Colleen. Colleen raised her eyebrows and bit her lower lip as she looked at Don, embarrassed at her almost slip-up. Don just tried to stifle a chuckle.

Standing there engaging in some safe small talk for a few minutes, Alan couldn’t help but notice the dress his mother was wearing, this one much more loose-fitting than what she wore at the last party. The hemline was a bit longer, going down just below her knees, but dangerously low-cut, leaving no doubt that his mother was not sporting any sort of bra. Colleen’s breasts were not huge by any means, but full and ample enough to definitely be noticed, and Alan was amazed at how much movement his mother’s boobs had as they noticeably jiggled underneath the dress.

Averting his eyes towards his father, Don smiled at the appreciation their son was showing to his mother’s form. Alan couldn’t decide what was stranger, the fact that he was inappropriately admiring his mother, or that his father was actually getting a bit of a kick out of him doing so.

Alan and Belinda excused themselves to go greet some other acquaintances, and possibly meet some new ones, leaving his parents to continue their conversation with Edward and Marie. As usual, Alan’s head was spinning at the sight of a roomful of gorgeous, sexy women dressed provocatively. But his eyes kept averting back to his mother occasionally, this time allowing himself to more freely gaze in her direction.

As Alan once again watched his mother flirt, tease, and playfully touch a number of men she talked to, Alan was surprisingly finding himself thinking that he was enjoying watching his mother do all this almost as much as he enjoyed watching his wife. And when Colleen hit the dance floor for a couple of minutes with one of the men she was flirting with, Alan couldn’t pull his eyes away from the sight of his mother’s breasts bouncing to the beat of the music she was dancing to.

-Excerpt from “Mother Pushes The Swing” by Forrest Young

“OH!! Silly me! I was going to take this top off before I came into your room. Would you like to take it off for me?”

Intrigued, Alan took her hand and allowed her to lead him to the dance floor. They wrapped their arms around each other and swayed together to the music and Alan felt a thrill rush through him from the mischievous way his mother was looking at him. Bringing her lips up to his ear, she said in a low husky voice, “What do you think people’s reactions would be if they knew that it was your mother you were dancing with like this?”

Looking briefly around the room, Alan felt his cock start to swell slightly at the thought of it.

“What do you think they would say,” she continued as she brought her face up to his, “if they knew it was your mother kissing you like this?”

She then locked her lips onto his, probing her tongue passionately into his mouth. Excitement flooded through his whole body, his mind insanely reeling with the fact that his mother was kissing him passionately in the middle of a whole roomful of people.

Alan breathed in the aroma of her perfume mixed with a slight hint of alcohol as she broke the kiss and looked up at him seductively.

Still speaking low so only he could hear her, she said, “You can have sex with as many women here tonight as you want to, as much as you want to… But tomorrow morning, I want to be the last woman you fuck. I want to be the last woman you drive your cock into, the last pussy you spurt your cum into.”

Overcome with shock and excitement, all Alan could do was just stand there wide-eyed and motionless, his cock now ragingly hard in response to his mother’s words.

Then, in a total change of demeanor, Colleen flashed him a huge smile and said teasingly, “Have fun, sweetie!” Then pecked him quickly on the lips before turning and walking off the dance floor, sporting a devilishly satisfying smile as she left him there, raging erection and all. Alan was grateful as hell that he chose a shirt that didn’t need to be tucked in and hung down low enough to conceal the condition his mother left him in. As he started to regain his senses, he realized that a handful of people were starting to stare at him a little strangely.

-Excerpt from “Mother Pushes the Swing” by Forrest Young (©2014 Forrest Young)

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