Mother's Surprise Party - Surely Wilder - ebook

DESCRIPTIONTammy knows she needs a sexual release, but she never expected to be impregnated by her own son! When Tammy’s best friend suggests a night of kinky sex to fulfill one of Tammy’s secret fantasies, she can’t help but yield to her taboo desires. In this latest erotic short from Surely Wilder, will this mother find her forbidden fantasy become a reality?EXCERPTSuddenly, I felt hands upon my hips and my body was being pulled down the mattress. It was so odd because as I was being pulled down yet I could feel the thighs of my lover on my cheek and I had never let go of his cock. I had no time to think of this though as my own passions were out of control. I had to know more about this amazing cock. I leaned over and quickly took him in my mouth. I actually heard my lover now with a muffled voice as he groaned, “OOOOHHHHH!!!!”“That’s it mommy. Give your boy your special kiss,” Sarah encouraged, and I did. His penis was amazing in so many ways. I pulled back and swirled my tongue on the huge mushroom head of his staff and was again inspired by the intoxicating potion of his pre-cum. He was delicious. I made my lips tight and poising above the head of his scepter. I pushed down allowing my jaw to open wide enough to accommodate his girth. His prick was huge and I was actually intimidated to realize that I had to open my mouth fully to get him inside. My god, I thought, how would I ever get him inside of me, he’d rip me apart. Still, I was beyond control now as I began pounding my lips wickedly upon his naked cock. His hands gripped my hair and pulled it back from my cheeks so that it wouldn’t get in the way. I pulled off of him as I licked his pole up and down. Despite how turned on I felt, I had to get him lubed if I was going to fully enjoy his efforts. My actions pushed me to the point of no return. I needed his cock.I pulled off panting with desire and lay back. Suddenly, there was intense movement on the bed and I felt hands grabbing the waist band of my panties. My body reacted instinctively as I tilted my hips up and felt the fabric pull down my legs. There, I was completely nude and ready for sex.“You have a beautiful pussy Tammy. Isn’t it beautiful, Luke?... Your son thinks your pussy is beautiful.”

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Surely Wilder’s

A Wilder Short

Published by Lot’s Cave

A Wilder Short

Mother’s Surprise Party, © 2016, Surely Wilder

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Cover by Moira Nelligar

All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older

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A Lot’s Cave Novel


Mother’s Surprise Party


Author’s Note

Family Exotica

Incest Erotica

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How the fuck did I get myself into this situation!? Three days ago I was a sane woman in control of a boring, lonely, safe life. Tonight I was reclining on my best friend’s round bed wearing a knock out, sexy, blue peignoir with a plunging neckline that went to my belly button and barely covered my ample, heaving bosom. My breasts spilled out from both the inside and outside gap of the haltered lingerie top, and they were heaving because I was very close to hyperventilation as I was about ready to welcome an unknown stranger who was supposed to have a horse cock into my body. The new lover was unknown to me because I also had on a black out mask that made me completely blind; I wouldn’t be able to see who this young stallion was as he fucked me to oblivion. In addition noise canceling headphones covered my ears. The whole idea was that I was going to have full on unprotected sex with a sexual god as my best friend in the whole world guided my actions. It was absolutely insane, and incredibly hot.

Sarah, my friend who had set this torrid lunacy up, had erotic music pumping into the head phones like Sexual Healing and Love to Love You Baby while I waited for her to bring the stud into the room. Sarah had been right about one thing, I had never been so turned on in my life as I waited for this unknown sexual genius she wanted me to experience. She was certain that he would not only rock my world in so many ways, but he might also give me my greatest birthday wish, a new baby to call my own. Sarah had promised that if I liked what happened it would lead to a three day orgy of outrageous proportion, and since I wasn’t on the pill and was pre-ovulation there would be a fairly good chance that I’d have a little girl to call my own as my special birthday gift as long as I didn’t chicken out. God I loved her. At the age of thirty four, I wanted nothing more because I could hear my biological clock ticking louder than the base beat of Donna Summer’s song and with each beat of both rhythms I could feel my need for both an outrageous orgasm and a child swelling within. So, I sat there in the agonizing moments of isolation before Sarah introduced me to my secret lover feeling my pussy moisten with anticipation as I thought of the outrageous sex that had been promised and the beautiful little girl it was destined to create. All I could think about was how stupid I was being. In moments I would have a stranger’s bare penis inside of my unprotected, very fertile pussy and I was going to ride him until he spewed his life generating batter into me. This was nuts!!!!

My ride into erotic insanity had all started three days ago. God, if I could only have those three days back. If I hadn’t gone to Sarah’s house none of this would be happening. I would be home alone, reading a sappy erotic novel, and drinking a beer to celebrate my 34th birthday. I wouldn’t be waiting on her bed, feeling like a harlot, ready to engage in anonymous, outrageous, procreative sex with a total stranger.

I recalled the conversation that had gotten me into this predicament in full. Sarah and I met for a weekly dinner at each other’s homes. We were especially religious about our ritual after we both divorced our play the field husbands. We had known each other since high school and she was telling me about the new love of her life and the numerous, wonderful orgasms he gave her with his amazingly large cock. Her lover was apparently an animal in bed and he had the stamina of a marathon runner, at least that’s the way she told it. I spilled my glass of wine on her table as she spoke and as I reached for a napkin to wipe up the spillage, my hands were shaking.

“That’s it; we’ve got to get you laid for your birthday.”

“What?!!!” I gasped as I looked at Sarah. She was the only person in the world that I trusted implicitly with everything, and I do mean everything. Every sane woman has that one confidant that they can completely confide in and Sarah was mine, so when she said that I needed something, I at least considered her suggestion, but this was too extreme. “I just need a cigarette and a change of subject.” I stated as I lit one up.

“How long has it been since you’ve been laid?”

“Longer than you.” I admitted. Her story of her young stud had just been too intense for me and to be honest it had made me tremble with desire. I really hadn’t had satisfying sex in at least two years with my ex-husband. At least the fucker knew how to fuck and he had been so good at it. When we had sex, nothing was off limits to his truly perverted mind and he had been the only man who could make me cum over and over again with his talented mouth and huge cock.

“Damn straight, I was riding a nice big one this morning that stretched my pussy perfectly.” She laughed with a huge sparkle in her eye that let me know she was being completely truthful. “Tell the truth; you haven’t had a good orgasm since Steve left; have you?” She stared at me with her steel blue eyes that always uncovered the truths I tried to keep hidden.

“No.” I spat back. Steve had been my rebound... Boyfriend? I guess that’s what I would call him. He was the man I had tried to partially repair my life with when my sick asshole of a husband decided that he liked younger, firmer tits than mine. Steve had been a fun guy to be with, but there wasn’t the kind of chemistry I was looking for, and though initially we had a great time together; it didn’t last long. Especially because he just wasn’t that good in bed. I didn’t want to admit to Sarah that I hadn’t really ever had an orgasm with him.

“Eight months is too damn long, Tammy. It’s time to get you back in the game and take some pressure off.” It had been far longer than eight months and I wanted nothing more than to have a night of raucous, meaningless sex. I think every woman wants that at least once in her life, and I was talking to a woman who made that a daily activity for herself.

“And you think that me getting laid would be the answer to the question.” I deflected.