Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  "Yes, and you're just coming home," Jessica retorted. "So, how was your evening? What did you do?"

  "Went to the bar, met Rob, went to a hotel and fucked him. What did you do?" Angelica smiled.

  "Went to the same bar, saw you two together, had a drink, met up with Alden and fucked him," Jessica smiled back.

  "HOW WAS HE?" Both of them said at the same time and then began howling with laughter.

  Neither woman was ever dishonest with the other and both were highly sexual. It didn't bother either of them that they had fucked the other's partner, it was actually quite funny. Angelica had raised her daughter to be very open, because her own upbringing had been totally opposite to that.

  "Alden's a wonderful lover Mom, very smooth, in control at all times, he was masterful and yet wonderfully attentive. It was some of the nicest sex I've ever had," Jessica recalled.

  "He is good in bed, I will admit that," Angelica smiled. "But there's something to be said for youth. Rob was primal and savage, he gave me a good hard pounding. Sometimes, you just want to be fucked and he didn't seem to have a problem with that," Angelica laughed. "I should have asked you first though, sorry."

  "Not a problem Mom, I don't own him. I'm just pissed because he cancelled our date with some bullshit excuse. I wouldn't have even found out the truth if I hadn't gone to the bar looking for some action. I was hoping to find either Nicole or Tim there, I could've gone either way."

  Angelica smiled. "I admire you for taking advantage of all your options. I still haven't swung with another woman, I don't know if I'm ready for that," she told her daughter.

  "You don't know what you're missing Mom, girls are great," Jessica sighed. "Hey Mom, I've got an idea ... why don't we switch things up a bit? You seem to be enjoying the younger dudes and I really got off on Alden, why don't we go out tomorrow and I'll point out some guys that will really get off on your MILF-ness and you can point out some mature studs that might dig a young hottie like me. What do you say?"

  The perfectly-evil grin that crossed Angelica's face was the answer to that question.

  It worked out exceptionally well. Angelica was so delighted with her daughter's idea. They went out the following afternoon and bought new outfits, somewhat similar, guaranteed to catch attention. Jessica was in a black leather mini that was so tight she could barely sit down in it, a low-cut top and some new stockings and kicky GoGo boots. Angelica managed to pour herself into a pair of black leather pants, black PVC boots with a stiletto tip and a white silk blouse that hugged her 36C tits rather nicely. Neither woman wore a bra, Jessica wore a thong for her own protection but Angelica was totally naked underneath. They walked into the bar arm-in-arm and there was a buzzing like a swarm of bees, the mother-daughter twosome attracted their fair share of attention and gossip.

  Jessica's friends were delighted with Angelica, most of whom she had not previously met. Jessica left her mother to fend for herself, knowing she'd find her prey for the night and that whoever her mother chose, they'd better be on their best game tonight. Jessica and Angelica were both sexually insatiable, now it was Jess' turn to find a playmate.

  She set her sights on Martin, a handsome stockbroker her mother knew "intimately". He was supposedly divorced, but Angelica clued Jessica into the fact that he and his ex couldn't keep away from each other. "You'll see why," was all that Angelica would say on the matter.

  She sat down beside Martin and ordered a drink. He nodded in her direction and then the bartender's, paying for her drink.

  "I've seen you in here before, you're always surrounded by a group of friends, including some very lovely women," Martin smiled.

  "I come here a lot, but now you have me all to yourself," Jessica flirted back.

  "Not quite." A melodious voice came from behind them and Jessica turned to see a stunning black woman coming to join them. She must've been nearly 5'10" and beautiful, regal in her demeanor. The woman smiled at both of them.

  "My name is Diana ... I live with this beautiful stud here, but don't worry honey, we like to share and I can see you won't mind that at all, will you?" Diana purred as she sat down beside Martin.

  "Not in the slightest," Jessica said, holding out her hand. "My name is Jessica, I believe you both know my mother, Angelica?"

  There was a look that passed between the two that spoke volumes. Jessica now knew what her mother had been talking about and allowed herself to be taken home by the swinging divorcees. She had a blast and could see why Diana couldn't give up Martin – he was a bit on the arrogant side, yes, but he had a horse-cock that made you crave more. As for Diana, she was a wonderfully sensual and giving lover and whenever Martin was out of action or needed a break, Diana was all-too happy to fill in, kissing here, licking there and keeping Jessica in a state of fullest arousal.

  Jessica also found that Diana's body was equally responsive to licks and caresses and she made sure that her partner was taken care of while Jessica tended to her. Martin was a stallion and both of them extracted a promise from Jessica that she'd return in the not-too distant future.

  Jessica walked into their home and poured herself a glass of ice water, her mother followed not 10 minutes behind. She looked a bit disheveled, but not too bad.

  "How were they?" Angelica giggled, knowing what had likely gone on between her sometimes-playmates and Jessica.

  "My God Mom, do you have to ask?" Jessica sighed, sipping her water. "I made a good choice. Who did you go home with?"

  "Tim and Nickie. Did you know that they ...?"

  "Sleep with each other? Yes. They once told me that it's extra-hot with family. How was it, Mom? Did you have sex with Nickie? Did you?"

  Angelica smiled. "I did, as a matter of fact, I had sex with her before I had sex with him. She was all over me most of the night darling, she was very flirty and attentive. She's got that gorgeous tanned, blonde body and those legs and tits ... I finally gave in to temptation and baby, were you ever right, a woman knows what to do. We must have been eating each other for 30 minutes when Tim finally joined in, he said he could never resist seeing his sister slut it up with another girl. It was so wild, they're both such magnificent physical specimens, you lucky, naughty little girl!" Angelica laughed.

  "I'm sure they'll invite you back, those two sex fiends," Jessica laughed. "So, it didn't bother you sleeping with a brother-sister combo ... you know, the incest thing?"

  "No. Some people might have been offended, but they're both adults and over 21, that's their choice. Who are they hurting?"

  Jessica had always known her Mom was cool, but this devil-may-care attitude was a revelation. They cuddled together on the couch and shared a pot of tea before calling it a night, agreeing to go out again on Friday.

  It became a regular, twice a week event ... they seemed to zero in on each other's tastes rather nicely. One night, Jessica went home with a female co-worker of her mother's that Angelica was sure had been flirting with her. Angelica was right, the woman was most definitely gay and Taryn's long, snaky tongue hit all the right spots. Her body was so leggy and model-perfect, you could come just looking at her. Angelica herself went home with Kaitlyn, the pretty strawberry-blonde's bubbly personality had been endearing herself to Angelica for a while now. Kaitlyn loved her sex sweet and playful, they had sex in the shower and then in Kaitlyn's room. Then Kaitlyn called her boyfriend and let him listen over the phone while they lez-fucked again.

  After a number of weeks and wonderful sexual adventures, something fun happened that neither of them could have foreseen. The two women met up at the bar, Jessica in her tiny leopard miniskirt, Angelica in a tiger print, both in stilettos, both looking very "vampy".

  "Mom, I've got somebody that's perfect for you."

  "And I met a guy I think you'd like, was talking to him about 30 minutes ago. He's an author, his name is ..."

  "Don't tell me ... it's Eldon and he's 28," Jessica said, staring at her Mom.

  They both laughed, realizing they'd picked the same ma
n. He was almost the same distance in age from both, 8 years older than Jess, 9 younger than Angelica. He had dark, wavy hair, a firm jaw and was beautifully groomed and dressed. Everything seemed perfect and no flaws were visible. The two women knew both of them had found several things about him that they liked, so what to do?

  Jessica solved the problem. At first Angelica was leery, but so far, her daughter's hunches had been right. So it was that Eldon the author found himself being approached by the two very hot women he'd flirted with this evening. He thought he might be in trouble until Jessica said "So babe, how would you like to have the time of your life with two willing and very hot ladies?"

  Eldon was taken aback, but he did manage to squawk out a passable "Yes", so they all hailed a cab and went back to Angelica's home. She and Jessica put on a little striptease show while he got comfortable, but Eldon wanted more. "Why don't you two kiss a little, you look like you're both into it?" He asked.

  Angelica was about to say something, but Jessica pulled her mother close, their tits mashed together and they kissed, soft and sensual. From second one, it was electric and Angelica didn't fight the feelings ... what was it Jessica had said about it being extra-hot with family? It was true, her hands moved down Jess' body and fondled, stroked and caressed as they embraced, putting on a lesbian act for Eldon that truly was no act at all.

  They separated and Angelica said "Baby girl, I ..." but Jessica shushed her. As a duo, they moved towards Eldon and undressed him. Then Jessica let her mother suck his cock while she got her pussy eaten. Her wet, trimmed auburn bush was devoured while her mother devoured cock. She'd never seen Angelica suck dick before, she thought her Mom might have a leg up on her in that department.

  Once he was hard, Angelica insisted that Jessica ride his dick and she replaced Jess on his face, although facing her daughter as she rode. She wanted to continue their mutual exploration, so while Jessica fucked the dark-haired writer, she played with her daughter's tits and let their lips meet while they both were being tended to by Eldon. This was the hottest thing either of them had ever done, there weren't any regrets either ... both women were shaking and moaning as they fucked and got sucked and played.

  "Oh God, Mom, you're so fucking gorgeous, his cock is so good, it's nice, it's all so damned nice," Jessica moaned.

  "And I love these bouncy tits of yours baby and watching you move, it's fucking sexy," Angelica called out. "Let's switch now!"

  They changed places and saw the goofy grin on Eldon's face. He'd only just now discovered that he was fucking a mother and daughter, they looked enough alike to be sisters. He just enjoyed his good fortunes and let his cock go deep inside Angelica's cunt, intent on giving her a good fuck. The walls of her pussy tightened around his shaft as he fucked her and Jessica's wet pussy was dripping on his lips as he ate her cunt.

  "More Jess, more Eldon, I can fucking take it," Angelica screeched as she moved her hips back and forth. Jessica was moving in a similar manner as she rubbed her pussy all over the young author's face.

  The three of them didn't last too much longer, Eldon cumming last. Mother and daughter shared his spunk, helped him clean up and sent him home an hour later, after some coffee to help him sober up. He was still a bit woozy, not from booze, but from the appetites of the two hellcats he had just fucked.

  Angelica and her daughter were far from exhausted though ... they wanted some time alone to discover the new intimacies they had now shared. They had incestuous lesbian sex for hours after, finding that they were well-suited to each other. Jessica wondered what the two of them might do next? Then remembered Nickie and Tim had once told her that their parents were swingers. Might partying with an entire family be another route they could explore?

  The End.

  The Stranger

  The drive is a long one up the mountains curvy roads. You're still angry at the whole "Boyfriend situation" and you need to cool off. You figure relaxing a bit at the top of South Mountain (Lookout Point) would do you some good. It's a Tuesday so there's really no one around. On the way up you see one solitary car pass you on its way down. You can hear the tires rolling over the gravel on the road, the soft popping is soothing and you catch your mind wandering.

  Before you know it you're at the top and you drive to the furthest part of the lot. You turn the car off and get out. The air is warm and there is a cool breeze blowing. You go and sit on a bench and stare into the sky. You can see the moon slowly crawling behind some clouds then disappearing completely. Suddenly a noise startles you. You turn to see someone a few benches away. He's by himself and from his silhouette he look about 6 feet tall and 190lbs or so. He looks over at you and you quickly look away embarrassed. From the corner of your eye you can see that he is still looking at you.

  Feeling at bit uncomfortable you get up and walk to the edge of the mountain to the railing. As you are standing there you look up at the sky once more. Lightning is gently lighting the clouds while it plays within them. Suddenly thunder shakes the air around you and you jump by its force. As you catch you breath you hear a deep voice right next to your ear. "You ok"? Instantly you know it's the guy who was next to you on the bench. And even though you can feel his body so close behind you, you aren't scared and don't attempt to move away. Unable to speak you nod your head in a silent "yes". He has a sexy accent that gives you goose-bumps. He unbuttons his flannel and puts it around your shoulders as the wind picks up. You can smell his scent as you pull the material close to you. He never removes his hands from your shoulders from when he put the flannel on you. You turn your head and look at his hand. They look strong and comforting and make you feel safe. You make no attempt to turn around. Your eyes close at his touch.

  Thunder cracks at the night air once again but you do not flinch. You're lost in this strangers hold. You start feeling the soft caress of raindrops on your face and you tilt your head towards the sky keeping your eyes shut. You feel him move a little closer and can now feel him solidly against your back, your head resting on his rising and falling chest. The rain is coming down a little stronger now but not much. Everything is intensified in this moment. It seems like you can feel every single rain drop touching your body. Your heart beat speeds up as you feel a drop touch your neck then slowly start sliding down. Nothing seems as distinct as this one raindrop and as it caresses you it slides down your neck, under the neckline of your shirt and then slowing as it slides down the inside of your right breast. You take a deep breath and hold it as this drop of rain explores your breast.

  You find yourself pressing lightly against this stranger, this person who has no name yet who is everything to you at this moment. Then as you press against his body you feel his heartbeat, then you feel his breath on your neck, then his lips as he gently kisses your neck. Your heart races as you feel his lips touch your flesh. You can feel his tongue run across your skin as he kisses you. As his mouth explores your neck and shoulder he wraps his arms around you a bit more. You can see his arms in front of you now. They are well cut and defined. You can see a few tattoos on his arms. You close your eyes once more at his touch. His hands slowly caress your arms and shoulders. You move your hands up to his hands. They are small in comparison to his. You place yours over his and mimic his movements. Over your shoulders... Over your arms... Along your neck... Then you start to lead his hands instead of mimic them. You bring his hands from your neck, then slowly lower.... Squeezing them around your swollen breasts. This is all you have to do before he starts to take things upon himself.

  Leaving your hands placed over his to begin mimicking them once again, he gently massages your breasts from over your thin shirt. Your nipples are pressing against the thin material, yearning to be touched and given specific attention. He skips over them and starts once again to move his hands. He goes lower, over your stomach, to the bottom of your shirt. The feel of his skin touching your flesh sends waves of adrenaline through you. It feels like it starts from the end of each and every one of your hairs. It flows up t
o your scalp and slowly massages it as it continues down your face, eyes and lips. Next the wave flows over your breasts and feel as if it slows and lingers at your nipples. Your nipples hardening with the sensation, you feel yourself moistening. Suddenly you awaken from this flow through your body when he places one of his hands upon yours. This time leading your hand with his. Your hand slowly moving from your stomach, to your hip, then to his.

  Your heart beat quickening as you touch his body. His other hand is still sliding up your shirt. Now his hand is massaging your left breast as he pulls up you bra, releasing you to the cool night. With your shirt hiked up over your breasts you are fully exposed to the warm air and gentle pelting of raindrops. Completely lost in the moment, all of your fears of other seeing you are quenched and forgotten. As he pinches and massages you nipple and breast his other hand leads yours to the front of his thigh. Then to his crotch. Your chest tightens and you loose your breath as you feel the massive, pulsing bulge held captive in his jeans. He releases your hand to do as it pleases. He directs his actions back to you. He finds his way back to your exposed breasts and takes then into his hands. His hands massage and slid over your breasts easily with the steady downpour of rain falling on your bodies. He turns you around and leans you against the rails. You try to look at his face but he quickly drops his head. He brings his mouth to you and takes you nipple into his mouth.

  You can feel the drops of rain falling from his face to your breast. Both of you bodies are now drenched with rain. After one breast he moves to the other. Giving equal attention to it and your nipple, sucking, licking and gently nibbling. Then he stands up in front of you but with his height and how close he is you still cannot see his face. With his chest in front of you you start rubbing your hands over him and covering him with kisses and attention. His chest muscular and stomach chiseled into a six-pack. You lick and suck at his body with the eagerness of a starving woman. His low moans can be heard under the pelting of the rain on the ground and your bodies. Then he slowly pulls you away and turns you around once again, pushing you to the rail. His hands reach around you once more but do not touch your body. They grab at the waist of your now soaked jeans. Your mind races with thoughts.... Should I stop him? I don't even know who he is? Is anyone watching? Thoughts and questions flood your mind once more.