Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  Since it has already taken me longer than it should, she has me get home. I dream all that night about the female body, fleshy curves, breasts, a wet pussy that holds my cock tight. We had arranged for me to come back often. Over the next several weeks I come and go through her back door, hoping that none of the neighbors or my parents would see me. I'd then go down the alley and around to my house. We do this three times a week usually, after school is out and before her husband comes home from work. I just claim that I'm doing something late at school to my parents.

  I become very adept at eating her as well as fucking her and she sucks me off enough that I think maybe she likes oral better than vaginal sex. I also learn a little about her. Apparently she developed physically rather early and became sexually active early. She had lousy taste in men and they took advantage of her, in her opinion. She even fucked for money at some point, shaved her pussy for some porn films. When she met Greg, she says he was the first guy to be nice to her so she married him. She wants to stay married, it's a nice life, she just needs a little extra sex. To her it doesn't damage the marriage, it's just sex. I wasn't the first extra cock in her life and I'm sure I won't be the last.

  I still tend to dream about sex. In fact, I have sex on my mind a lot. I realize that every girl at school has a pussy and might be interested in having me taste it. From what Della said, every girl loves to have her pussy eaten. So, I look around at school to see who I should try and have sex with. Who do I want and who might be ready for what I could offer. Someone sexy that isn't getting her pussy eaten.

  The big titted, blond cheerleader, a year ahead of me and already nineteen, that I know is fucking the quarterback, is my choice. Fran is the most desirable girl at school and I doubt if the star jock ever does anything but shove it in her. Maybe she's both horny and frustrated. One day, probably a month before graduation, she has on this extremely short cheerleader skirt and is sitting in the bleachers watching basketball practice. I mosey over and sit in the row in front of her and turn around and lean my head in between her legs and kiss on her panties and tell her, "I bet you taste delicious." There are some other people around, not real close, and I did it so quick I don't think anyone else noticed.

  She looks at me oddly, almost like she's angry. "What do you mean?" she says.

  "I just mean that you're a gorgeous girl, you probably have a delicious pussy and I would love to give you an orgasm orally."

  "Oh" is all she says. A minute later she moves down to sit next to me. "You would really lick me, taste me?" she asks, "like I've seen on the 'net."

  "Yeah," I reply, "I'd love to. From my experience, you'd probably have the best orgasm of your life."

  "Yeah," she says, "You're just saying that to get me in bed. "

  "Well, a bed would be a good place to do it with both of us naked. I could appreciate those great breasts of yours as well. But we don't have to. I mean, I could do it right here if you took your panties off. But it wouldn't be the best place, with these other people around. I mean if it eventually led to us fucking that would be great but it doesn't have to."

  "Well, it won't. You don't know me very well. I'm a virgin and nobody is fucking me until we're married."

  "A virgin? I thought sure you were fucking Cory."

  She grins a little. "Well, he wishes. A lot of people seem to think that but it isn't true and won't be. I mean, he's a star and he's pretty sexy and we do some things but we're never getting married. We both have a lot of life ahead of us before either of us get married."

  "Oh. Well, sorry, my mistake. I figured he's the type to just use you and leave you frustrated and maybe you'd be ready for what I suggested. You're certainly the most desirable girl around."

  She grins. "I never said no. Maybe I am frustrated. I just don't want to jump into anything where I lose control. Okay, let's see. You say we could do it here but there are always people here in the gym, even late, so this won't do. What we need is an empty classroom while there are still people in other rooms so they'll hear me if I scream as you try and rape me. Science has labs and maybe people will come in late. English! No one comes in late for English not even the faculty. Let's go find an empty classroom."

  I had to smile at her thinking. We get up and head into the regular halls looking for an empty room. There are still classes going on in about half the rooms. "If you yell, it will be because you're having the biggest orgasm of your life, not because I'm attacking you." She just gives me a look.

  "Ah, here we are. Empty. I'm sure Mrs. Schultz is gone for the day, she never stays," she says, opening a door. We both walk in. She looks around. "Probably back here," she says. "Just in case someone opens the door, we can see it and move." She looks at me, reaches up under her very short little cheerleader skirt and pulls down her dark blue panties. Much thicker than normal underwear panties, these must be intended as outer wear. She lifts her skirt and I can see her naked butt and pussy. She jumps up and sits on the edge of a desk and looks at me. "Will this work?" she asks.

  "Yeah," I reply as I kneel down between her legs. I use my hands to push her knees further apart and I'm looking right at her pussy. "You're a real blond, "I say as I lean in closer and sniff. I think she's actually a little excited already, I can smell her. I don't say anything else, even as she answers, "yeah". I use both hands to pull her open a little more and get my tongue into her and start licking. She draws in her breath very noticeably. I lick up and down and she makes little moaning or mewing noises, almost sounds like a cat. Maybe that's why it's called a pussy, it causes that kind of a reaction.

  She gets a little wetter. I move my hands around to hold her butt and start really sucking on her pussy, grabbing the whole thing with my lips. I back off and lick up and down again. I flick my tongue back and forth on the bump that's got to be her clit and she moans more. I get a finger up under my chin and push into her. She's making odd noises. I flick my eyes up and realize that she has her one hand stuck partly into her mouth to keep her from making louder noises. Her other hand is on my head, pressing me to her. In just a half minute or so this is working. I go on to really finger fuck her and tongue her clit, suck on it some, grab it with my lips as it grows. She doesn't last a whole lot longer than I did when Della gave me my first blow job. Soon her hips are jumping, I'm getting juices onto me and she's darn near bitten her hand. She has both hands on the back of my head, pulling on my hair. "Please, no more," she says.

  I back out and sit there on my haunches, looking at her pussy, now very wet and much redder than before, more swollen. "You have a really lovely pussy, Fran," I say to her. "Delicious."

  "Oh shit, George," she said, "that was too much. I don't know if I'll ever recover. Look at my hand, I'm almost bleeding. I needed to scream so much." I lean back in and lick her some more. "No," she says, pulling on my hair again. "I want you to do that again but not right now. We need to go somewhere we can get naked like you suggested. You can do that some more and I can do you. My parents won't be home for almost two hours, let's go to my house."

  As we walk, she said, "My God, George, that was fantastic. I've never felt like that before. Does it get better, can it possibly ever get better?"

  "I don't know but it stays very, very good even if we do it a thousand times."

  At her house we end up in her bedroom naked. Those breasts are magnificent. In twenty years they'll likely hang down to her waists but right now they are perfect. Large, firm, nipples, or are they areolas. Whatever, they get smaller and harder as I suck on them. I've never done it but they're ideal for what I've seen on the 'net, a titty fuck. A huge cock can get lost in her cleavage.

  She reacts loudly to my eating her, no need to bite her hand here where no one can hear her. She holds me to her pussy with both hands and as she cums and screams she never lets go, wants me to keep at it, so I do. After her third orgasm she lets go of me and collapses back. "Give me a couple minutes," she says, "and I'll do you. But there's no way I can be as good for you as you've been for m
e."

  Actually, she may be as good. She's a much better cock sucker than Della. Della wants a load of cum. Fran wants to enjoy herself, make love to my cock, make it last and last. She looks at it, plays with my cock and balls, sucks on it a little, licks it, sucks on my balls, sucks on my cock. When I'm about to cum, she pulls off and licks around a little before taking me back into her mouth, over and over. I finally shoot what may be my biggest load ever and she swallows every bit.

  "George, I'm closer to giving up on saving my virginity for marriage than I've ever been. Please go home. We'll do this some more but right now, I think I better lay back and ponder the wonders of your oral attack."

  In fact, we do do it some more. I have to fit her in between my visits to Della. But two days after that first time, Cory comes up to me at school wanting to know what I was doing with his girl.

  "Cory, Fran and I are in a couple classes together. I'm a straight A student and she wanted some help, so I went to her house and helped her. She's a gorgeous girl with a great figure and I'd love to fuck her but I doubt if I ever will. I don't know what you two do but I'm sure you can go ahead and continue doing it, whatever it is. I'm a side issue." That seems to satisfy him. At least I never hear from him again. Since he and Fran are going to different colleges, it'll probably be over between them. In fact, it'll probably be over between Fran and me once she goes off to college. But all through the summer, I get more sex than anyone between Della and Fran, although I never do manage to take Fran's virginity. I'm willing to bet that her next boyfriend eats pussy, though.

  Back to school for my senior year. Fran is gone, off to college, but I'm still seeing Della regularly. I'm a little ashamed, helping a wife cheat on her husband but it's too late to do anything about it. A little more cheating isn't much worse than what we've been doing up to now. Besides, if it isn't me, it'd be someone else. I'm actually a little proud that I'm good enough for an experienced fucker like Della to choose to continue with.

  After school one day I stop at a local fast food place for a soda. I'm sitting at a table when Ellen comes over and sits down opposite me. That's a surprise. We sort of know one another because we're at the same school and she lives one street over from me but we've never really talked before.

  Ellen is big. I don't mean fat. She's tall and sturdy and strong. She puts the shot and throws the hammer at our school track meets. She's probably six feet tall or more, at least an inch taller than me, with shoulders wider than mine. I've heard that she lived on a farm with her Dad and three older brothers and I can believe it because she walks and dresses like a farm worker. Overalls, jeans, sweat shirts, anything large and tough. Her mother apparently died way back when Ellen was still a baby. She now lives with an Aunt, here in town, to go to high school and perhaps community college, where I'll probably be going, too. She's always been a loner, I've never seen her hanging out with others, laughing and talking.

  So it's a surprise for her to come to my table. "Hi, George," she says and I respond. "I've been watching you visit Mrs. Simpson for some time," she says. It makes me realize that from the upstairs of her house she probably can see the back of the Simpsons. I say nothing. What can I say? I can't deny it. "Don't worry," she then says, smiling a little, "I have no intentions of tattling." That lets me breath a little easier but it also makes me wonder why is she telling me this?

  "I've been watching a lot of porn stuff on the 'net," she says. "It makes me realize that I'd like to do all of that stuff, too. Somewhere inside this hulk, I'm human, too. You must be pretty good if Mrs. Simpson's using you. Just from looking at her I'd guess that she's done stuff like that a lot. So, I've thought about it and I'd like you to do all of that stuff with me. I mean, you must be as good at it as anyone else around here."

  "Ellen, you want me to fuck you, is that right?"

  "Well, yeah. Plus all the other stuff."

  "Like me eating your pussy and you sucking my cock and us fucking in different positions."

  She grins. "Yeah," she says.

  "I don't think you've thought this through. What you want isn't like eating a different meal or buying some new clothes, it's likely to be life changing. I mean, sex isn't all that casual, there are emotions involved. Once you do it, you're not going to want to stop."

  "So you're telling me no," she says.

  "No, I'm not refusing you at all. I just think this is a really big thing and you haven't thought it through."

  "Oh, I've thought about it a lot," she says. "I'm not good at interacting with other people. I like to do what I want to do and I know some of you others think I'm sort of a freak. I'm not but I don't know how to do anything to correct that. So if I don't get someone like you to do this with me, I'll either pull back and never do it or else I'll do something dumb and end up with an unhappy experience. With you, I know it'll be a good experience. So let's do it. Please."

  "Something like this usually starts with dating, getting to know one another and then moving on to sex," I say to her. "You want to bypass that and just jump right to sex, right?"

  "George, I've never been on a date. Probably will never be on a date. For whatever reason, guys aren't attracted to me. And contrary to what some probably think, I'm not interested in girls. So I don't know any other way to learn about sex than this."

  "Okay. We can. We need to get naked some place where we won't be interrupted and nobody will hear us for, oh, maybe two hours."

  She gives me that big grin again. "I live with my Aunt. She's in sales. Sometimes she comes home very late, sometimes she's home all day, using the phone, sometimes she's gone for a day or two or three. She'll be a little late today so we can have a couple hours in my bedroom."

  "Great," I say, and we both get up, ready to leave. Then I have a thought. "Are you on the pill? We don't want to create babies."

  "Yes," she replies with another grin. "Once I watched you several times and decided to do this, I went to a clinic and got a prescription. I've been on it for two weeks now. I watched a lot of porn, so I've also shaved my pubic hair, to look like the girls I see there."

  We're on our way to her house. It'll only take a few minutes. "You think I'm some sex expert," I say, "but Della Simpson was my first. I've been with one other girl since then. So I actually have a fairly limited experience and I've never interacted with a shaved pussy. I think I'll like it. It hasn't been a big problem but I've always got a little hair in my mouth and I won't with you."

  "Maybe we should run, I'm so anxious to have that happen to me I think I'm getting wet just thinking about it." So I take a couple running steps and then she does, passing me. I'm glad it isn't very far because it ends up that we run the whole way, up to her Aunt's front door.

  Up in her bedroom, a good sized room with a double bed, we're both naked very rapidly. "Ellen," I say to her, almost in awe, "You have a perfect, sexy body. If you dressed like a girl instead of a farm worker, you'd have lots of guys interested." I wasn't exaggerating. She's tall and not skinny but I doubt she has an ounce of fat on her. Strong, long legs with lovely shape to them. A firm, round ass, an almost flat stomach. Large breasts. On a smaller girl they'd be humongous but even on her large body they must be D cups. She doesn't have a beautiful face but it's even. With very little eye shadow or mascara and some lipstick she'd be attractive. Her hair is medium brown and straight. I don't know much about hairdressing but I bet the right cut might make a major difference. "You could model for classes where they're drawing or painting from nude, live models."

  As I step to her to start kissing, she reaches down and grasps my cock. I kiss her. She lets me but that's about it. I pull apart and say, "Can you kiss me back, as if you like getting kissed?" We try again and it's better, we'll have to work on that. We maneuver around until we're on the bed. I slide down a little to get at her breasts, feeling them, kissing them, sucking on her nipples. She does the same as all girls, I think, making moaning sounds of enjoyment. I should take longer, but this first time I need to taste her pus
sy without taking a lot more time so I slide down further, kissing across her stomach. It's a really firm stomach, as if there's a six pack of muscle under the skin somewhere.

  She spreads her legs, opening for me. I get down in position and use my arms and hands to push her thighs up. "I need you to pull these back some so that I can get at you," I tell her. She does. She's a big woman and there's more to her pussy than either Della or Fran. Larger lips. I use my fingers to pull her open and stick my tongue into her and start licking. Up and down, onto her lips, into her depths. I push my tongue into her vaginal opening, then lick up to feel with my tongue for her clit. It's easy to find. I flick my tongue back and forth on it. I get a hand up under my chin and push a finger into her. I get into a pattern of finger fucking her and working my tongue on her clit. She moans and makes noises and slowly gets a little louder. This shaved business is good, a bald pussy does feel better.

  She has both hands on my head, holding me to her. Her hips are jumping some. I can feel her insides getting juicier. More engorged. I move a hand to her butt, to hold on and lift her slightly, and just work both my finger and my tongue faster. She's screaming, emitting fluid, her hand pulling on my hair. I pull away and slide up over her and get my cock aimed into her and start pushing my way in. She's a lot tighter than Della. It almost hurts to keep pushing into her. She's stopped screaming and is sort of grunting. I pull back a little and push as hard as I can. I think she's shoved her hips at me at the same time because I move on in another couple inches, breaking through whatever was in the way. Another push or two and I'm balls deep in her, our stomachs pressed against one another.

  I look at her, she's smiling. I pull back some and her face starts to have a worried look and then I push back in and she smiles again.. Then the same, over and over. She has her arms around me, her feet up on my butt. I fuck and fuck and begin to feel my insides getting ready. I push hard into her and hold it as I pump out my loads of semen. She came while I ate her but she hasn't cum from fucking. That was never a problem with Della, she cums often. "You haven't cum," I say to her. She's looking at me with a very happy expression.