Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  James was so very good to my pussy. His mouth was sucking on my clit as his fingers were thrusting in and out of my pussy. It didn't take me long before I lost control. The orgasm that washed over me was incredible; I couldn't contain my scream as I rode out my orgasm. James didn't let up until I finally came off my high.

  "Oh damn, that was good." Was all I could say.

  "I am so glad that I could be of service." James had a very pleased look on his face.

  Steven was still kneeling by my head as I took his cock into my mouth again for a couple minutes. My guys decided that they were going to trade places. So, Steven and James got off the bed and switched positions. Steven was kneeling between my legs, and took his time as he was running his hands over my naked body. That felt so good to have his hands on me. He then started in on my pussy, licking my slit and sucking on my clit. It was absolutely incredible. He was taking it easy on me because I was a bit sensitive from my recent orgasm. James came up onto the bed next to my head, and again I opened my mouth to take his beautiful cock into my mouth. I wanted to make him cum into my mouth, so I stepped up my efforts. It didn't take too long before James lost his control. His orgasm hit him in a fierce wave. I felt rope after rope of cum shoot down my throat until he was spent. I made sure to get every last drop of his cum. I have a fetish for soft cock, after his load is gone. I like how it feels in my mouth and how pliable it is. I was getting as much more noise out of him as I was before he sent his load down my throat. I enjoy giving that much intense pleasure to my partner.

  James must have decided that he'd had enough; he leaned over me and slowly pushed his cock into my pussy. Oh damn, that felt so good. We both moaned as his cock slid all the way inside me. As he stopped, we reveled in the feeling of his cock in my pussy. Slowly he started to thrust in and out of me. Gradually his pace increased, I was grinding my hips into his while trying to keep the rhythm that he set. I was getting close to my second orgasm, and before I had a chance to think about it much, James' pace was almost frantic as his orgasm took him in full force. I followed with my own, and we rode out our release together, grabbing and clawing at each other. When we came off our high, James collapsed on top on me, and we were trying hard to catch our breath. By the time that James rolled off of me, Steven was stroking his cock again; I think he may have enjoyed the show.

  We all laid on my bed trying to get our bearings back. I had a gorgeous man on each side of me. Their hands were rubbing my body as I was fondling their cocks.

  "Well, I thank you two guys for the gift. That was so good." I couldn't think of anything else to say to them.

  "Babe, we're not done yet. There is one more thing that we want to try. If you're game." James still has a sexy tone in his voice.

  "What did you two have in mind?" I was almost dumbfounded. What more could there be?

  "Well, we don't know exactly what you like, or, are willing to let us do. We are wanting to fill you up completely. One cock in your pussy and the other in your ass, if it's okay with you." Steven sounded a little worried that I might not go along with their plan. I don't know how long they have been working on this.

  "I have never been with two guys at the same time, and I really am enjoying the two of you. I like having my pussy filled and my ass, but I have not had the pleasure of both at the same time. I guess that I could give it a try, you never know till you try it, right?"

  I looked at my two handsome guys and decided that they were in the height of their glory. This was definitely something that they really wanted to do.

  Steven grabbed me and pulled me over on top him. He started to rub my clit with his cock, then he placed his cock at the entrance of my pussy and slowly pulled my hips down onto his cock.

  "Damn, that feels good." I was loving the feeling of Steven's cock in me.

  James got up and came around behind me, and with a lubed up cock he started to push into my ass. He had a hold of my hips and was pushing slowly. It seemed to take a couple minutes, and finally I felt his whole length inside me. He stopped when his balls touched my body. We were all making sounds that didn't quite seem natural; it felt too good to be true. It took a minute before my guys started to move in and out of me. It didn't take long before they found a rhythm that worked for them. I never imagined that I could feel so full and so content. It was a little tight, but I do enjoy a little discomfort during sex, it adds to the whole experience, and has provided me with some extraordinary orgasms. I was starting to look forward to this one. James had his hands on my ass, and Steven had his on my breasts. Their movements were starting to get a little faster, I think they were getting close, as am I. We could not control the sounds that came out of our mouths, and we didn't even try. Before long, we all lost our composure as we all hit our orgasm at the same time. The guys were grunting through theirs and I was screaming through mine. This was the most intense orgasm that I have ever experienced and it seemed to last forever. I had to tell them not to stop because I was not done yet. When my body finally came off my high, I fell onto Steven. They were still inside me, but not moving, they were relishing in the feel of having their cocks in a tight space. When they moved out of my pussy and my ass, they moved slowly, so they would not cause me any discomfort. James pulled out first and lay down on the bed. I finally rolled off Steven, and lay down between my guys again.

  "Damn, guys. That was incredible. Where did you two learn how to do that?" I couldn't even begin to fathom that I could feel this good.

  "Well babe, we have never done that before either. We figured that you never had a threesome before. We have shared girlfriends before, but not at the same time. So, we decided that we might like to give it a try, if you were up for it of course. When you asked us to help you move, we thought that this might be a first for all of us."

  "I don't know what to say, except, you two can come back any time."

  The End.

  House Guest

  There are lots of men who fantasize about their wives having sex with another man but very few will allow them experiment or experience new things.

  Things for me are different I am happy to say, but this is only because Steve has encouraged me to explore my sexuality, there are times I like to tease and there are times when I like to 'let loose'.

  Over the years I have become accustomed to men of all ages stealing glances, sometimes openly staring at me and I am sure most of the guys we know love hanging out at our home because they get an excuse to do just that but hey, I am a born exhibitionist and love the attention.

  But they know when the mood is right for some fun and when I just want a laugh and a quiet drink and understand there are 'rules' which mean they do what I want them to and nothing more...which is very erotic in itself, I love being in charge.

  It's flattering when a younger man takes a second glance as you walk past, even nicer when a guy you've come to know develops a crush and even nicer when he is shy, polite and well spoken with no intention of making his desires known.

  Steve says from the first night I met William, a young twenty year old guy who worked at our good friend Jakes firm, he was utterly smitten.

  He thinks it is because I am so at ease around the guys that I don't expect anything that I laugh and have fun...then he spoilt it by adding "Oh and your ass, his eyes never leave your ass." I thumped him in the arm for his trouble.

  William is an intelligent guy with an excellent career but a complete moron when it came to women. He is actually good looking and keeps fit but had been sheltered from the wider world by his father and mother, so his social skills are zero. His dad put so many restrictions on what he could and could not do that he has little experience with girlfriends; they were seen as a 'distraction' while he was studying.

  It had taken a few months but William had gradually become more comfortable around me, for a start he was less likely to blush if he saw me in my bikini, something the other guys had found amusing until I pointed out they were being complete dicks.

  I hat
e to think how red he would be if he had seen me naked like some, (most!) of the other guys had, then smiled wickedly to myself as I wondered how he would react if he was part of our 'games.'

  Just three weeks later I was able to find out.

  William was living in our guest house (Ok, the small den over the garage) for a week as a favour to Jake who had been renting him a room until he could secure a deposit for a flat. Jake was having some friends over and asked if we could let William stay while he had guests because there wasn't room for everyone at his place.

  On days we are working late Steve and I meet up in town for a meal, I rang William to tell him that we would be late back and that he was welcome to stay in the main house if he felt like watching a DVD as the guest house did not have a DVD player.

  It was around 1:00 AM when we got in, Steve had persuaded me to try a few cocktails, neither of us drinks much but I decided what the heck as he was driving so I was a little wobbly but very happy.

  Kicking off my shoes I went into the living room to see what William was watching.

  As I walked over to where he was lounging on the sofa, I could tell that I wasn't the only one who had been drinking, for one I could smell it, two he was in a sullen mood and three when I asked him what was on his mind he said.

  "Girls, I know you shouldn't to expect sex on every date or with every girl but I've not even had a hand job...ever... even that would be a change...and it would save me from doing it myself when I get in from a date just to keep my balls from aching."

  Without going red he had just admitted to a failed date and masturbating so I knew he had drunk more than a few beers.

  Steve laughed and winked at me,

  "Its late so let me get some coffee."

  He continued to laugh his head off as he walked to the kitchen.

  He was gone about fifteen minutes; I had flopped down on the sofa as William had relocated to the floor opposite, where he sat nursing a bottle of bud, I don't think he realised he was being so obvious as his gaze drifted over my legs, my dress had ridden up a little as I had sat down and a good deal of thigh was showing.

  Because of the mood he was in I just had to tease him.

  "See anything you like?"

  He blushed, but not the deep red that he usually went.

  I pushed further seeing how he would react if I made the conversation 'ruder,' a little tingle danced around my belly making me shift a little in my seat.

  "So you would settle for a hand job then?"

  He looked up wide eyed and before he realised what he was saying asked,

  "What, from you?"

  This time he went deep red, jumping as Steve set the coffee down on the table and joked.

  "Did you just ask my wife for that desperately needed wank?"

  He stuttered, something he only does under extreme stress...or on dates.

  "Oh no I'm so sorry, I would never want that."

  "Why not you like her don't you?" Steve said.

  He was stuck for words and could only shrug and nod a 'yes.'

  Steve winked at me as he passed my coffee. "So basically if I had been working late you would have tried for a hand job at the least, but hoping with a little luck you might have gotten laid?"

  "No way," he cried, "A hand jobs not like...you know...real sex."

  Steve frowned. "How do you figure that one out?"

  "If it's just a hand job then I'm the only one getting off."

  As I said before, he has the social skills of a rock, I couldn't help smirking.

  "Sorry William, but women get just as turned on touching guys as guys do touching girls." I said.

  William shuffled a little; obviously the thought had made him uncomfortable in the trouser department.

  "Okay Jules, let's calm down the chatter, Poor William over there is about ready to have some very sticky pants so don't be cruel." Steve laughed.

  After the 'naughty chatter' cocktails and shots, I had quite a buzz. William was a little fuzzy but far from hammered and it seemed between the talk and the coffee he was becoming a little more awake, I just kind of grinned as Steve said.

  "Jules why don't you just give the poor guy a hand job, as he say's it's not like real sex and we won't have to hear him complaining about not getting any."

  William had his mouth hanging open the entire time Steve was speaking, utterly shocked. I just sat there and finished my coffee.

  Finally William said, "are you serious...you need to stop teasing...this isn't funny."

  I just kept staring at him; Steve had seen the look in my eye and was giving me the go ahead to have some fun, if I wanted to.

  There was an uncomfortable few seconds of silence that must have felt like minutes to poor William as I just kept a mischievous smile on my face while he continued to stare at me not quite sure if it was a joke.

  He almost dropped his cup when I said.

  "Ok but you only do what I say and if I get a comment from a Jake or one of our friends about what happens tonight, if anything happens tonight you will never be welcome here again, understand?"

  William nodded his head; his eyes darted over to Steve.

  "Don't look at him," I said,

  "It was his idea...but I am not going to give you a hand job." I added.

  William looked puzzled.

  "Have you ever had a lap dance?" I asked

  He shook his head, "No."

  "Do you know what a, 'camel toe slide' is William?"

  Again he shook his head, "No."

  "Well the girl keeps her panties on, the guy sits or lies back then the girl straddles him and slowly squats down until the crotch of their panties just gently touches the shaft of the guy's penis. Then they grind back and forth until the guy shoots his load.

  It's a nice kind of sex without penetration that lap dancers do for 'special' customers and way better than a hand job which, quite frankly you can do for yourself."

  I smiled wickedly while Steve raised an eyebrow as if to say "lap dancing, really?"

  "Of course when I do it for Steve I don't have panties on so it's my bare slit that's pressed against him, I slowly increase the pressure until I feel my lips part, sinking down until they are rubbing either side of his shaft making it all slick, when I can't take the teasing any more I ease up a little and let his cock slip into me."

  William looked like he was about to explode.

  Steve cleared the small coffee table and put some cushions on it.

  William lay back, licking his lips nervously, I nodded towards his jeans and he blushed. "Oh right, of course..." as he fumbled with the zipper.

  It was quite erotic watching a nervous 20 year old taking off his jeans, my pussy became a little damp as he struggled out of them.

  I was keen to get the teasing started and immediately grabbed both sides of his underwear and slid them down for him, his erection slapped back against his stomach.

  I laughed and said, "Bit excited, are we?"

  To my surprise he replied, "Jules you have no idea," making me laugh again.

  His cock was standing straight up flat against his stomach, a wet shiny smear pooled around the tip.

  My black dress came to just below mid thigh and I could tell from the look on Williams's face that he'd gotten' a brief flash of my thong panties as I swung my leg over to straddle him. They were held together at the sides by the thinnest string and were some of my favourites because I could hardly tell I had them on.

  I lowered myself down until my panties brushed against his penis.

  He gasped and moved his hips, as I knew he would.

  "Grip the sides of the table so I know where your hands are and don't wiggle your hips or I stop, Ok?" I asked.

  He nodded and settled back as I began sliding the silky damp crotch of my panties up and down his penis.

  I knew by leaning forward and tilting my pelvis towards the end of the 'down' stroke I would feel the head of his cock press against my clitoris.

  I was so turned on tha
t it was entirely possible that I could bring myself to orgasm just from that slight pressure...if William held on long enough.

  After a few minutes William was breathing hard but there was no indication that he was about to cum, however my legs were starting to get tired from holding my position straddling the narrow table, when I do this for Steve it's usually on a nice comfy bed or with him seated on one of the dining chairs.

  It was too late to relocate so I tried to relieve the pressure by leaning further forward, resting my weight on William's shoulders instead of his chest.

  However I moved further forward than I thought.

  When I moved my hips back I felt the head of William's penis brush against my vagina instead of the shaft, to make matters worse the flimsy material of my thong had drifted over to one side so it touched bare skin where a little peek of 'lip' protruded.

  My heart was pounding as I reached between us tugging my panties back into place then gently sat back down making sure that my fully covered slit was resting on his shaft...and no where near the head.

  As I rubbed my pussy along his shaft I could feel the material working back and forth, a tiny barrier between his slick flesh and mine.

  All too soon I heard him suck in his breath and felt him tense, moving off him just in time as his cock twitched once then ejaculated all over his belly, he automatically reached down to finish himself off then drew his hand back when he realised I was watching.

  I looked down at him and said "It's Ok, touch it, I want to see you masturbating."

  He looked embarrassed but rubbed his penis for me all the same, only stopping as the last few dribbles of semen leaked over his fingers.