Hotel Desire (Taboo Erotica) Read online

  Tom changed into his clean clothes and then headed back out into the room. Angie had gathered their stuff by the door, and after tossing his pajamas into his clothing bag, he shouldered it and picked up another bag in his free arm.

  “Ready?” asked Angie. He nodded, and the two of them headed out into the hall.

  Tom felt an eager sensation in his cock as the two of them rode the elevator down to the ground floor. He focused on his breathing, feeling a little confused at how sexually frustrated he was. All he wanted, at that moment, was for another release, another moment of intense, draining pleasure.

  “Hey, sweetie, are you okay?” asked Angie. She looked over at him with worried eyes, but all Tom could see was her amazing breasts and body.

  “Uh, yeah,” he replied. “I just feel a little…hot, I guess.”

  Angie smiled at him and ran her hand through his hair. Her touch was electric to Tom, even though she was his mother.

  “I feel the same way,” she replied. “Maybe it’s the air conditioning in the building?”

  The elevator door creaked open, and the two of them headed down the stairs and into the lobby. Kendra was sitting behind her desk, wearing a new dress that was just as revealing and provocative as the one she had worn the day before. She stood up as she saw them coming, and walked over.

  “I hope the two of you enjoyed your stay.” Kendra stood close to Tom, a little too close for a casual conversation. He could see a challenging edge to her smile, her luscious lips coated in red, seductive lipstick. Tom admired her boobs and body, and tried to stop himself from shamefully comparing her and his mother in his mind.

  “We did, thank you,” said Angie. “The room was very nice.”

  “Can I interest you in breakfast? We have it delivered by one of the local catering companies every morning.” Kendra touched Tom’s hands and leaned over towards him, the cleavage of her breasts spilling into his view. He realized that he wanted her badly, and from the way she was acting, it looked like she knew it.

  “No, that’s okay,” said Angie. “We really should be getting going.”

  Tom reluctantly followed his mom out of the front doors of the hotel, looking back at Kendra, who waved goodbye to him with slow, sensual movements. He found himself wondering if he’d be able to make it home in the state he was in. He didn’t have to wonder for long.

  “Oh my god!” cried Angie.

  The minivan was still parked in the same spot they had left it in the night before, but with one major difference. All four of its tires were flat. Tom crouched low to inspect them, scratching his head with one finger as he sized up the situation.

  “This is really weird,” he said. “Mom, it looks like the tires have cuts in them.”

  “What?” Angie leaned over her son, unintentionally rubbing her big breasts against his back as she did. “Do you think somebody did this intentionally?”

  “That’s the only explanation I can think of.” Tom ran his finger along the several inch long slit in the bottom of one of the tires. “This doesn’t just happen on its own, not on all of the wheels.”

  Angie sighed, and then pulled out her phone. She tapped on it for a moment, running one of her hands through her long, soft hair.

  “I don’t see any mechanics listed nearby in Westhaven,” she said. “Let’s go and ask the hotel steward if she knows about any that are close.”

  Tom felt a little weird as the two of them walked back up to the hotel. He hadn’t realized it until just then, but he had calmed down in the parking lot. Now, as he walked back towards the wooden double doors of Hotel Desire, each step closer felt like it sent more blood and excitement rushing down to his cock.

  “Did you two forget something?” asked Kendra , as they walked back in.

  “Something happened to our tires during the night,” said Angie. “It looks like somebody popped them!”

  “Hmm, that’s weird, but not unheard of,” said Kendra. “Westhaven gets its fair share of crime.”

  “It doesn’t make any sense, though,” said Tom. “Why would they just cut the tires? None of the windows were broken. Nothing was stolen.”

  Kendra brought a finger up to her lips and leaned back in her chair. She shifted her legs, giving Tom a brief glimpse of the red panties she was wearing underneath her dress as she uncrossed them.

  “I’m so sorry that this happened,” said Kendra. “I have the number for a really good mechanic, but like most of Westhaven, they aren’t going to be back in the garage until Monday, at the soonest.”

  Angie sighed and crossed her arms. She looked over at Tom and wrinkled her forehead.

  “What, are we just supposed to hang out until then?” she asked.

  Kendra stood up and walked around the desk and over to them. She clasped her hands together and offered an understanding smile.

  “You can stay here at the hotel. It’s the least I can do, all things considered. And your stay will be on the house.”

  Tom watched as his mom looked back out towards the parking lot, and then slowly nodded her head. Kendra was smiling, and patted her on the back encouragingly.

  “Here, let me take your bags up to your room for you.” The attractive hotel steward reached down and relieved Angie of her luggage. “Why don’t the two of you check out the nature path we have in the back woods behind the hotel? It will help you clear your heads.”

  “That sounds like a good idea, we’d love to.” Tom smiled at his mom, and she forced a smile back. He was just as frustrated as she was, in more ways than one, but knew that it could be a lot worse.

  “Alright, let’s go sweetie,” said Angie. “Thank you for your kindness, Kendra.”

  Tom stood close to his mom as the two of them walked out of the entrance and down the steps. She didn’t say anything, and after a minute, Tom reached over and rubbed her shoulder encouragingly.

  “It will be okay, mom,” he said. She smiled at him, put her hand on top of his, and then pulled him in for a hug.

  “Thanks honey,” said his mom. Her breath was hot on Tom’s neck, and it took all of his willpower and self-control to keep from grinding his hard cock into her stomach. Her breasts felt so soft against him, and more than anything he wanted to grope at them with his hands and pull them out of her shirt.

  Angie stepped back from him before any of his shameful ideas could develop any further, and the two rounded the corner of the building. There was a gated patio along with a couple of tables set out in the backyard, and behind that he saw the opening between the trees that led into the woods.

  “This might not end up being so bad,” said Tom. “I mean, at the very least, we should try to enjoy it. We ended up with a couple more days of vacation, for free.”

  “You’re right, dear.” Angie walked in front of him, her hips swaying from side to side with every step. “Come on, let’s check out this path.”

  Tom followed his mom, doing his best to not ogle her perfect butt, and to keep his hormones in check. He meant everything that he had said about the situation being a blessing in disguise, but part of him was also a little conflicted. It was Friday, and for the next two days, he and his mom would be sharing their hotel room, sleeping in the same bed, and being in tantalizingly close contact with each other.

  The trees on either side of the path were tall and leafy, making a natural canopy that blocked out a portion of the sunlight overhead. Birds could be heard chirping of in the distance, and a light breeze blew through the air.

  “This is nice,” said Angie. “Very quiet, and tranquil.”

  “Yeah, you’re right mom.” Tom stepped forward until he was walking next to her. Angie linked her arm through his and leaned her head against his shoulder. If it wasn’t for his sex hungry, throbbing cock, it would have been a very sweet moment. Instead, Tom had to work to keep himself from letting his hands explore his mother’s body, touching her and pulling her in closer.

  Something moved out of the corner of Tom’s eye, and when he turned to look, he was surprised by what he saw. There was a tiny little woman, no more than a third of his height, with green eyes and long emerald hair, staring right at him.

  “Uh, mom,” he whispered. “Do you see that, over there?”

  Angie turned and squinted in the direction that Tom had pointed.

  “What, the trees? Is there a bird, or something?”

  Another tiny little nymph woman dropped down from a nearby tree, followed by a third. Each of them looked as though they weighed no more than fifty pounds, though they all had full feminine figures, and faces that looked girlish and yet very mature at the same time.

  “I…I think we should head back to the hotel,” said Tom. He was confused, and a little scared, and wondered why it was that he could see the nymphs, and his mom couldn’t.

  “What? But we haven’t even started-“

  Angie was interrupted in mid-sentence by the hands of one of the little nymphs. Two glowing white wings were on its back, and it hovered to the side of Tom’s mom with them and began to slip her blouse open.

  “Mom!” Tom tried to pull her away, but the creature was strong, and another one had grabbed him by his leg.

  “This is so strange, my shirt just ripped on its own…” Angie looked down at her exposed cleavage, her large breasts covered only by a tiny bra. Tom tried not to enjoy the sight too much, his cock beginning to get even more shamefully excited at the illicit situation.

  “Let’s go! We can get you a change of clothes when we get back to the…” Tom trailed off in midsentence, and realized that the nymph nearest to him had begun stroking his bulge through his pants with her tiny hands. It felt amazing, and his mind fogged over with lust.

  “Oh, my! What is going on?” Angie had problems of her own to deal with. The nymphs were slowly stripping her naked, pulling her blouse completely off and unzipping the back of her skirt. She grabbed at her clothes, but without being able to see the creatures, it was a wasted effort.

  “Mom, just…start walking back down the trail,” said Tom. “I…I’ll meet up with you in a second.”

  The nymph that was rubbing his hard on had magically soft fingers, and though it made him feel incredibly ashamed, he didn’t want it to stop until he had found his release. Tom blushed and held his hands behind his back, and then began to panic as the creature started sliding his shorts down to the ground.

  “Nooooooo!” Angie was fighting to keep her bra on. One of the nymphs was floating behind her, trying to pull the unhooked garment out of her grasp. Tom watched in disbelief as his mom blushed and fought to preserve her modesty.

  He felt the gentle wind on his naked cock, and realized that he was in trouble, too. The nymph had pulled it out through the flap of his boxers, and it was now fully engorged and visible. Tom blushed and made a feeble show of covering himself up, still too much of a slave to his desires to try to stop the nymph from stroking him with her tiny hands.

  “Tom, look away!” cried Angie. “My clothes…I don’t understand it, but they’re coming off!”

  Tom couldn’t have taken his eyes off his mom if he had tried. She was almost completely naked now, with one arm wrapped around her big, gorgeous breasts, and the other trying to keep the nymphs from pulling down her panties.

  “Oh god, mom!” said Tom. “We, we have to get back to the hotel!”

  He broke free from the erotic trap, pushing the nymph on his cock off him. His shame and embarrassment had become a source of motivation, pushing him to find a way to deal with the situation before he came right in front of his own mother, something that he’d never be able to live down.

  Tom grabbed as much of their clothing as he could, and then wrapped his arms around his mom and began pulling her away from the nymphs and back towards the clearing. His body responded the way any red blooded male’s would to having her so close, her naked tits pressed against his flesh, and his hard cock rubbing along her leg.

  “Quick, Tom!” yelled Angie. “Let’s get inside.”

  They made it out of the forest and separated in a nick of time. Tom had been on the verge of cumming from the excitement, which would have changed things irrevocably. He looked back into the forest, and then at his mom.

  Angie was quickly getting dressed, but Tom noticed a tiny wet spot against her leg before she pulled her skirt on. It was from him, precum from the tip of his cock, and he began to blush furiously when he realized it. His mom was much more composed, and worked to fix her hair and calm herself down as she pulled her blouse on.

  “Okay, that was really weird, but let’s just try to move on from it.” She reached her hand out and ruffled Tom’s hair. He realized that he was still wearing only his boxers, and quickly started pulling his shorts on.

  “Yeah mom, I don’t know what happened,” said Tom. “I…I didn’t see anything, though. I mean, I wasn’t looking at you.”

  Angie’s cheeks flushed red, but she smiled and nodded to her son as though she planned to take his word for it. She leaned over and kissed him softly on the cheek.

  “Let’s just head back into the hotel,” she said. “We haven’t eaten breakfast yet.”

  Tom finished putting his clothes on, and followed her around to the front of the building, trying to push the thoughts of what could have happened if they’d stayed in the forest a minute longer out of his head.

  CHAPTER 4

  Tom and his mother spent the next couple of hours milling around the hotel. Kendra had set up a table in the dining room with catered brunch, and after eating their fill, they returned to their room.

  It was an awkward situation for Tom, made only harder by the intense urges that felt like they were determined to continue torturing him. Angie didn’t say much, and just twiddled her hair as she read a book that she’d brought with her on the bed.

  Tom could see that his mother’s face was a little flushed, and every so often, he would catch her sneaking glances at his package out of the corner of his eye. He began to wonder if the same illicit horniness that he’d been plagued by had spread to her, catalyzed by the events in the forest.

  “I’m going to head downstairs for a bit,” said Tom. He’d been watching TV for a while, and was beginning to get sick of it. Angie looked over at him from the bed, and for a moment, Tom was reminded of her clothes being stripped off by the strange nymphs outside. He wondered why he had seen them, and she hadn’t.

  “Alright honey,” said Angie. “I’ll meet you in the dining hall for dinner later on.”

  Tom headed out into the hall and took the elevator down the ground floor. He found himself wondering if Lunell might still be around, and his cock jumped at the idea of having another encounter with her.

  The doors opened, and he stepped out. Tom considered heading down the hallway towards her room, but something caught his eye before he could start to move.

  “Hey there,” said Kendra. She was sitting behind the front desk, her legs crossed over each other, looking like she was trying to be a piece of beautiful eye candy for anyone who happened in through the entrance.

  “Oh, hey Kendra.” Tom felt his legs moving almost with a will of their own, carrying him down the stairs and over to where she was sitting. The hotel steward had a very suggestive smile on her face, and she leaned forward and wrote something down in the hotel ledger, putting her cleavage on display for him.

  “I should apologize again for the situation you and your mom ended up in.” Kendra got up from her desk and slowly walked over to him, getting in close.

  “Oh, it’s no trouble,” said Tom. “I wasn’t really in all that much of a hurry, anyway.”

  “Well really, if there’s anything I can do…” Kendra placed one of her hands on Tom’s chest and leaned in to him, a combination that sent erotic fire coursing through his body. “Just let me know. Anything at all.”

  The moment hung for a second, long enough for the titillating tension between them to become almost palpable on their air. And then, Kendra stepped back. She walked over to her desk and leaned back against it, crossing her legs and giving Tom a very feminine look of knowing.

  “Uh, thanks,” said Tom. “I really appreciate that.”

  He wasn’t sure what to say, and began to nervously glance around the lobby. It felt just as empty as when he and his mom had originally checked in, and Tom began to wonder just how it had all come to be in the first place.

  “The Desire family was very interested in having this hotel built.” Kendra was still smiling at him, and spoke as though she could read his mind. “They took a special interest in Westhaven, and used it as a meeting place for their extended family and friends.”

  Tom nodded slowly. There was something about Kendra that set him slightly on edge. He had noticed it with Lunell, as well, and thinking about it made him feel strange, and suspicious.

  “Is Lunell a member of the Desire family?” asked Tom. “I met her last night, and she had a special room, on the second floor.”

  Kendra nodded.

  “She’s the heir to the Desire fortune. I’m not surprised that she didn’t tell you. She’s grown to be…very withdrawn, over the course of her life. Other than yours truly, she’s the hotel’s only other permanent resident.”

  Tom scratched his head with a finger. Her answer was what he had expected, but it made the situation eve more confusing to him, rather than less.

  “It just feels a little strange to me, that she’d be living in the hotel on her own,” said Tom.

  “You could say that she’s tied to it by circumstance,” said Kendra. “Hotel Desire is…a very special place.”

  She took a step forward again, and Tom became acutely aware of just how gorgeous her body was. Kendra stared into his eyes as she walked towards him, slowly getting closer, and closer, until she was almost pressed up against him.

  “I just want to let you know one last time, Tom,” whispered Kendra. “There is so much that I could help you out with…if you’re interested.”

  She let her hand slide down the side of his chest, and then across his thigh. Tom’s cock began to spring to attention as the older woman’s soft fingers slowly began to caress it. He let out a silent moan, and felt his resolve give away.