Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  Matt couldn't take much more of this. He would blow his load if they continued. He stood, much to their disappointment, and Scarface obediently lay on his desk, her legs in the air. Matt took his position, her ankles resting on his shoulders, and he rubbed his cock against her clit. He could feel how wet she was. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. He pushed against her, his cock at the opening of her pussy, and he entered about two inches then pulled back. She gasped. He pushed in a little further, about half way, then retracted again. The look on her face was begging him to fuck her. He obliged and pushed his cock all the way, deep into her gorgeous pink cunt. She groaned involuntarily as he began to fuck her. Braids started playing with Scarface's tits again, sucking and rubbing them and it wasn't long before the groans turned into heavy pants and then quiet screams as she came. Braids teased her as her orgasms commenced; kissing her lips and running her finger over her Scarface's clit to enhance the orgasm. It worked. Scarface bucked and Matt fucked her harder and harder. As quickly as he started he withdrew and it was Braids' turn. She faced the table, placing her elbows on it. Matt came behind her. Her pussy was wet already and Matt's cock was already well lubricated. He plunged deep inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her body, hitting all the right spots. It wasn't long before she too was experiencing orgasm. Scarface had recovered and took great pleasure in enhancing Braids orgasm, sucking on her tits and fingering her clit.

  It was too much for Matt. He couldn't help himself any longer. He pulled out of Braids and Scarface was immediately on her knees and taking his cock in her mouth. She was an expert cock sucker and she handled his balls as she swallowed his dick. It didn't take long. His balls contacted in her hands as he came in her mouth. It was more than she expected, more than any other guy she had sucked, and load after load was injected into her. She kept her cool. She knew how to please a man. She sucked until he had finished completely but she didn't swallow. A small amount escaped though her lips and dribbled down her chin. Braids was ready for her and they kissed, sharing his cum between them, lapping up anything that escaped.

  Matt watched them kiss. His cock stayed hard longer than usual but he knew he couldn't do a second round. Sylvie would get suspicious. After a lot of swapping they finally swallowed everything that he had given them and they stood, nipples erect, facing him.

  "Are our jobs safe?"

  Matt sighed. He wasn't that cruel.

  "Your jobs are safe for now. I'll consider a pay rise for you."

  And with that, the girls dressed and returned to the bar. Matt wondered if Sylvie would ever agree to a threesome.

  Meanwhile, Katie sat behind her desk watching the surveillance monitors. Watching her new boss screw around so quickly with barmaids amazed her. She wasn't sure which turned her on more – the amazing sex scene that she had just witnessed or the power that she now had over Matt.

  As much as Sylvie loved her husband, she didn't trust him. Okay, she was no angel and she had fucked many guys before and during their marriage, but mostly out of payback. She had seen him eye up the two sluts behind the bar and despite his gift, still vibrating deep inside her, she felt the need for revenge.

  Security at Hotel Africa was heavy. Twelve guards were on duty at any one point. She handpicked four and motioned them into the gym which was deserted at the time. She had to make sure that they knew their jobs.

  The four heavily built guards followed Sylvie into the gym, somewhat bemused as to what a petite white girl could teach such experienced and muscled security specialists.

  "Ok, I want you to react." She explained, then slapped one of the guards square across the cheek.

  There was no reaction. He just took it.

  "Is that what you do when someone hits you?" She exclaimed, and she punched the next guard on the cheek bone. Again, nothing.

  "I'm dealing with a bunch of pussies!" And with that she kneed the third guard in balls. He fell back in pain and Sylvie shook her head.

  "Guys, you have to do better than this."

  She raised her hand to slap the last guard, but he caught her by the wrist and his hand went to her throat, pinning her against the wall. He stood, almost in shock, at the action he had taken against his new boss. No doubt he would be unemployed very shortly. But Sylvie's reaction took them all by surprise.

  "That's more like it!" She purred, whilst pinned against the wall. "You can release now."

  She eyed the fourth guard up. He was bigger than the rest and the emblem on his sleeve showed that he was senior to the rest.

  "What's your name?"

  "Dexter. Ma'am."

  "Well, Dexter, I'm expecting big things from you. Okay!" she clapped her hands to get their attention, "you three, take your shirts off!"

  Three of the guards looked at each other confused, but removed their ties and shirts obediently.

  Sylvie admired their muscular torsos. "Shoes and socks off. Okay, good. Now remove your trousers."

  Only Dexter remained fully dressed and he stood to attention awaiting his command. Sylvie eyed up the three nearly naked men. "I don't remember your names, so I will call you Shorty, Fuzzy and Willy. Here's the scenario; I'm the innocent white girl who just left the bar. You three are the attackers. You're after a bit of white arse. When I give the command you, Dexter, will rescue me. Okay? Let's go."

  The men hesitated. The repercussions could be serious if this went wrong. A lengthy prison sentence at best. But she was giving the orders and disobedience would cost them their jobs, and good jobs are scarce in South Africa.

  Sylvie slapped Fuzzy across the face. "Now!"

  As if awoken, the three men started to act, hesitantly at first they pinned her against the wall.

  "Yes, that's it," she encouraged them.

  Fuzzy stood in front of her as the other two held her arms. With shaking hands he unbuttoned her suit jacket. Her breasts pushed hard against her blouse, her pink erect nipples clearly showing through the thin white material. He had never been with a white lady before and despite his nerves he was clearly getting turned on. He ran his hands over her breasts, catching her nipples between his fingers. Sylvie gasped.

  "Unbutton me."

  One by one the buttons on her blouse came loose. As the last one was released her breasts were fully exposed. Sylvie's breath was heavy now, waiting for him to make his next move. Shorty and Willy took the initiative and pulled the jacket and blouse off her shoulders and sleeves. With her arm released she reached behind her waist and unzipped her skirt leaving hanging precariously on her hips. The two at her sides retook control of her arms and again pinned her bare back against the wall. Fuzzy stared at the near naked woman with wide eyes. He had never seen such perfect tits in his life. Boldly, he made the first move. He brought his head down to her left breasts and took her nipple in her mouth, gently sucking and running his tongue over took. Sylvie gasped in delight, but she could see her protector about to make a move.

  "Not yet, Dexter. Wait for my command."

  Willy moved next, taking her other breast and following Fuzzy's actions. Sylvie closed her eyes as the two men sucked on his tits. She wiggled her hips and her skirt fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked except for her stilettos. She pushed the two men away then moved down onto her knees. Turning to her left, her face was inches away from Shorty's crotch, his cock fully erect under his pants. She rubbed it, gauging its length, then pulled his pants away revealing one of the biggest cocks she had seen in her life. It was at least nine inches and as thick as her wrist. She wrapped her hand around it and gently stroked it.

  "Get naked, boy," she purred, "Dexter – stand down."

  With that she took him in her mouth, caressing his balls with her other hand. She could only take half of his cock, it was so big. She considered herself and expert at deep throating but not this time. Without warning, she felt hands taking her under the thighs and she was being lifted. It wasn't part of her plan but she figured she'd see what happened. Dexter was there if things got ou
t of hand. She was facing the ceiling as she was lifted legs first. She felt a head between her thighs and her legs rested on a pair of shoulders. Instantly a face dived into her pussy, lips and tongue pushing their way between her labia. She crossed her legs behind his head, pushing him closer to her to her hairless cunt.

  Meanwhile, a strong arms was supporting the weight of her top body which was inclined. As she pushed her head back she was greeted with another black cock. It was about the same size as Shorty's and she had no hesitation of allowing it to enter mouth. As she sucked it she felt a pair of lips against her tits. She forced herself to relax and enjoy the sensations going through her body. She always got off on oral sex and this was no exception. Willy was fucking her with his tongue – she had never experienced that before and it felt amazing. It was like being fucked with a small dick, except it was more agile and able to hit places that a dick can't. Every few moments he would stop and run his tongue over her clit instead, licking it wildly, then the tongue would go back into her vagina again.

  Shorty was on her tits, his lips wrapped around one nipple and his fingers playing the other. His other arm was supporting her body and keeping her in the air. The combination of having her pussy and tits eaten at the same time was sending her over the edge. She was going to cum soon and it was going to be big. She focussed on Fuzzy's cock. She played with his balls as she sucked him, hardly believing that a cock could be this big and hard.

  She started to cum. Waves of pleasure developed from her tits and cunt and her body started to shake. She wanted to scream but the cock in her mouth prevented her. She squeezed her thighs together which encouraged Willy to lick her pussy even harder. Her orgasm rippled through her body again and again until she could take no more. Without being told, the three men laid her gently on a table to recover.

  Recovery didn't take long. Sylvie positioned herself with her bum on the edge and her legs wide open. Willy was first. For a moment he rubbed his cock against her pussy which was soaked with his saliva and her juices. She moaned with pleasure as he slowly penetrated her, pushing his oversized cock deeper into her pussy. She had never had a cock this big before, at least not a real one, and she gasped as her cunt was stretched. He went deeper, she didn't think it was going to end, but she finally felt his pubes against her and he was fully in. He started to fuck her with short, sharp strokes. The tip of his cock nudging against her deep inside. The rhythm increased; faster, harder. She was about to cum again but as she opened her mouth another prick pushed against her lips. She took it, gently nibbling as she fucked. She arched her back as she came. Willy pulled out and was immediately replaced. It was just as big and hard but this time it was a stronger fuck. All the way in, then all the way out. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, thankful that she was so well lubricated. She came again immediately. Two cocks were at her face and she took turns in sucking and wanking them.

  Willy was first to cum. She squeezed his balls as he erupted, sending streams of cum over her face and tits. She continued to wank him until he was fully spent. Fuzzy was next. She sucked his cock so hard that he too shot his load in her mouth. It was too much for her to swallow and much of his semen escaped from her lips, running down her cheeks and into her hair.

  Shorty pulled out, his cock pointing at Sylvie's tits from between her legs. He moaned loudly as he ejaculated over her tummy, tits and face. Sylvie rubbed her clit; her fingers wet with the huge amounts of cum over body, and got her final orgasm. She lay exhausted on the table, cum dripping off her body and face.

  She reached between her legs, gently pushing her fingers into her wet and stretched pussy. Half of her hand was in as the men watched in amazement. She hadn't finished yet? She found what she was looking for and gently tugged. A white piece of string came out with her fingers, then a love egg popped out, then a second. She dropped them on the table between her legs and they vibrated noisily until the fell on the floor.

  "Get dressed boys, that's enough for today."

  She looked at Dexter, still fully dressed and with an expressionless look on his face. She nodded at him.

  "Good job." Even though he had done nothing other than restrain himself.

  Katie stared at the monitor with disbelief. First Matt, now Sylvie! This got better and better.

  Sylvie showered in the gymnasium. It took forever to get the semen out of her hair. She felt guilty and wondered if sex would ever be the same again now that she had enjoyed the ultimate experience. Would she be satisfied with Matt's seven inches? Would she be satisfied with just one man again?

  She pulled her hair into a ponytail, got dressed and put the love eggs into her pocket. She met up with Matt and Katie for a late lunch and they discussed the progress that they had made in the bar and with security. Katie smiled to herself as she listened to their blatant lies but nodded politely in agreement. She wondered just how far she could push this couple into deeper sexual adventures.

  After lunch Sylvie retired to her room for a much needed rest, blaming her tiredness on jetlag. Katie saw a chance to trap Matt, and offered to show him some of the rooms on the top floor which was reserved for the Managers quarters and Penthouse suites.

  Matt eyed her suspiciously in the lift. He didn't trust her. She was up to something but he didn't know what. She seemed to know too much and dropped subtle hints into the conversion to prove it. Maybe she was trying to get in the way of him and Sylvie, break up the marriage and have them leave the hotel in disgrace? He wasn't sure but he felt he needed to put his junior manager into her place.

  The opportunity came as the elevator was half way up. Katie took a key from her pocket, placed into the socket in the lift controls and stopped the elevator midway between floors. She faced him. She was much shorter, shorter even then his wife, but she had a fine body and showed ample cleavage from his ascended view. He could feel his cock twitching and Katie sensed it too. With one hand she stroked his cheek seductively while the other hand gently rubbed his cock, feeling it grow under his suit trousers.

  "You want me, don't you!" she whispered.

  He didn't get to respond. She dropped to her knees, undid his flies and pulled out his penis which was now fully erect. She ran her hand up and down it, impressed at its size, for a white cock. She took him in her mouth, her tongue running over him. He gasped. She was good! She was better than Scarface and Braids! Her hands cupped his testicles and squeezed gently as she took his cock deep into her mouth until the end pushed into her throat. Although she couldn't breathe, she gently allowed him to fuck her throat, moving her head back and forth. He ran his fingers through her silky black hair, it was the best blow job that he'd ever experienced and although he had cum just a few hours earlier, cumming again would not be a problem for him.

  He saw his opportunity. He pulled her hair tighter and started fucking her mouth harder. Katie was enjoying it. She grabbed breaths of air as he pulled out then he sank his cock deep in her mouth again. He face fucked her faster, controlling her by her hair.

  Katie started to panic. This wasn't part of her plan. She at least wanted to fuck him but now he had taken control. He groaned loudly, pulled out of her mouth, then shot him cum over her. The first stream through her hair, the second over her face and remainder, and there was plenty, over her blouse and jacket. He released one hand from her head and wanked the remainder of his cum over her.

  Katie was in shock. She was coated in his cum, which was still dripping down her chin and into her cleavage. How was she going to get to her room unnoticed? She fell back and sat in the corner of the lift, staring at her clothes.

  "You bastard! Look at me!"

  Matt turned the key in the lift, pressed the ground floor button and as they descended he put himself away and did up his trousers. He turned to her as the doors opened.

  "Just remember who is in charge of this hotel now." And with that he exited the lift.

  Sylvie dived on the Close Door button. Thankfully the foyer was empty. With the key inserted the lift would only
respond to her instructions and wouldn't stop until she reached the top floor. As it ascended again she looked at herself in the mirror. Her makeup was perfect still, but her black hair and black jacket were coated in his cum. She shook her head in disbelief.

  When she reached the top floor she ran to her apartment. A housekeeper called her but only got a view of her behind. Within seconds she was safe in her room, and she started plotting her revenge.

  Katie had been Acting General Manager for two months since the previous management team had been dismissed. In that time she had moved herself into the biggest Penthouse Suite and taken on the adjoining room as well, which had been setup for her personal pleasures. She had, of course, installed all the surveillance cameras herself. There were cameras hidden in each room; behind mirrors, inside smoke detectors, everywhere. She knew everything that happened in the hotel and what each and every guest got up to. She could blackmail most of the politicians, actors and performers who had brought a girl (or boy) to Hotel Africa. She hadn't needed to use the recordings yet but she stored them carefully on external hard drives and placed several copies throughout various safe houses in Cape Town. Anyone foolish enough to test her wrath would be brought down swiftly and without mercy. Matt had tested her. Matt would pay. As she showered she pondered exactly how and by the time she was dressed she had a plan. She had always had a fantasy and now she could make it real.

  It was early evening when Katie and Sylvie sat down together with a bottle of wine. They chatted as if they were old friends. Katie actually did like her. Sylvie had a great body and she knew that she was a great fuck – she had watched her. As they spoke, Sylvie brought up a concern with her husband. Probably nothing, but she thought she saw him eyeing up the two bar girls.

  Katie looked sympathetically at her.

  "Honey, I think you're right. I have surveillance cameras in the bar and I saw them follow your husband to his office." She really knew how to stir things.