Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  Flicking her hair back he took her head in his hands and kissed her. Disentangling her legs from around his hips, Caroline pushed herself off of him, letting his cock flop onto his stomach. Despite being so close to an orgasm she shook off the disappointment and stood, picking up her dressing gown as she did. Feeling his cum dribble down her legs she made her way to the bathroom leaving a trail on the floor. She grabbed a towel from the floor and threw it at Craig, "Clean up and get out. Close the door behind you."

  Taking hold of the bottom of her dress she slowly pulled it over her head, in the brief time she had her eyes covered Craig had moved in behind her. Quickly he whipped his shirt off and wrapped his hand around her firm stomach pulling her against him.

  "I... I said you could go now." She tried to sound angry but with his fingers tweaking at her nipples it was hard to keep her cool. Keeping his fingers on her nipple he turned her around and lifted her chin forcing her to look up at him.

  "I'm gonna go when you've fucked my brains out and as you can see..." he tapped his head before continuing "... its still here." Cupping her breast in his hand he carried on speaking. "So seeing as I'm going to be here, I might as well take a shower!"

  She let Craig take hold of her hand and pull her into the large shower area before he closed the door behind them. She turned on the shower enjoying the warm water rush over her body for a brief moment, she actually forgotten she wasn't alone. Craig meanwhile was enjoying himself immensely as he watched the water bounce off her firm body. He walked around to face her knowing that she could sense him, but she continued to ignore him. Picking up the shower gel he poured some onto his fingers before reaching out to her taunt stomach, rubbing the lotion into a lather.

  Caroline shuddered from the initial impact of his fingertips, but his soothing circular motions soon had her letting out small mews of pleasure. He avoided her breasts and moved to her shoulder and neck massaging them using the same technique his trainers had used on him in his playing days.

  When he pressed down with his thumbs on a couple of pressure points, she let out a small groan; he had used the same technique on every girl he had been out with and he never regretted it.

  Gradually his fingers deftly moved towards her breasts before moving back to her neck. Caroline was starting to get annoyed, being so close to orgasm. His sensitive fingers were taking her close to the brink but each time he moved down toward her breasts he deliberately avoided them.

  When he pulled away from her she was ready to jump him but she was saved when she felt his hands cradle her ass. He focused on one cheek at a time, straying dangerously close to her rose but withdrawing at the last second.

  As time passed he got more forceful touching her pussy lips then moving to her asshole, she was starting to get used to his hands when he took it to the next level.

  Moving towards her rosebud he forced a thumb inside, hearing her swear loudly as her muscles tried to relax around the intrusion. This was a new experience for her but his forceful nature was a big turn on for her.

  His other hand was working on her pussy, flicking her clit before pushing his finger inside in synch with the thumb in her ass. When he felt her ass relax around his thumb he moved his hand from her pussy to her ass and forced his other thumb alongside it inside her ass.

  "Wh... what are you doing?" she grunted at him in pain as he slowly stretched out her asshole. He decided to not tell her what his plan was as he doubted it would help her relax.

  Keeping his thumbs in her ass he stood up he quickly pulled them out and replaced them with his cock.

  "Please... w...wait..." her panicked pleas weren't enough for him as she felt her tight asshole split to accept his cock. "Ahhh fuck..." she hissed as he continued to push forwards.

  Squirting more shower gel onto his exposed cock he feed his length into her not stopping until his groin met her firm ass. Looking down he admired her tight anal muscles as they stretched around his cock. Trying to relax, Caroline continued to grunt, yet all he could do was grin.

  "I always wondered what 'your mouth shouldn't write cheques that your ass can't cash' meant, and now I know!" he sniggered as her muscles slowly started to relax, freeing his cock from her vice like grip.

  Pulling his shaft from her he applied more gel before pushing back in, this time his passage was far smoother and her satisfied groan told him she enjoyed it too. Now with her ass more used to his cock he began to pick up speed.

  In between each grunt Caroline was starting to enjoy the full feeling of her ass, the hot water cascaded down on the two of them. The steam rising up blocked her view of everything that was happening but she was definitely feeling it.

  "Oh God!... fuck my ass," she grunted as she pulled her nipple. "I'm sooo close..."

  "How does the world number one like my cock in her ass?" he sneered at her whilst he pulled her hair forcing her back to arch.

  Slapping her ass he buried his cock her ass and stopped, "I'm waiting for an answer?"

  Caroline grunted in anger, she needed his cock but she didn't want to beg for him, she was too proud. It was at this point that he slowly pulled his cock from her ass until his tip was the only part left in her ass.

  "Shove that cock inside me... I'm soo close..." she screamed as he took a hold of her nipple and tweaked. The sharp pain set off a trigger inside her and she totally lost control.

  Her pussy spasmed as her legs shuddered violently, she would have fallen to the floor but his arms hooked underneath her stomach keeping her upright.

  Craig kept on thrusting in but he knew he couldn't last much longer, with her ass muscles flexing around his cock sending him into overdrive.

  "Fuck I'm cummin..." He grunted as Caroline could only murmur in response.

  Burying his cock in her ass he let loose load after load filling her ass as her orgasm started to finally fade.

  She slumped forward resting against the glass feeling his swollen cock twitch inside her as he gradually stopped spurting.

  Turning her around to face him he slowly dropped to the floor pulling her down with him as he kissed her neck and face whilst she continued to shudder. Feeling the water rush off them he continued to grin inanely.

  "Now if you did that to all the journalists, none of them would ever say a bad word to you ever again." Craig chuckled as he punctuated each word with a kiss.

  Caroline let out a feeble laugh, she would have said a witty remark but she was too tired to do anything but rest her head on his chest. For the next ten minutes Craig let her rest as he slowly began to stroke her body, massaging the shower gel into her skin, focusing on her breasts and pussy as she murmured in pleasure.

  It took them another half an hour until they could finally leave the shower under they own power. Having spent that amount of time naked with a woman he had fantasized about daily, Craig was now ready for round three.

  When they got into the bedroom he watched as Caroline dropped onto the bed. Unable to resist the temptation he quickly followed suite. He slowly moved on top of her, letting his cock force its way inside her whilst he showered her face and neck with kisses.

  Having cum twice already Craig took his time slowly moving in and out of her whilst she moaned in pleasure. Moving to her pert breasts he took them in his mouth, sucking on them as he gently increase his pace.

  Wrapped in each others arms Caroline could feel herself getting closer to her climax. As he tensed, she scratched at his back and pulled him closer letting the pleasure wash over her.

  Whilst she climaxed, Craig continued to thrust in and out, kissing her cute face wrinkled in pleasure. Rolling over onto his back he pulled her with him as he let his climax take hold of him, filling her up for the third time that day. He pulled her into an embrace and kissed her on the cheek, "best hour ever!" he laughed as Caroline rolled away from him.

  "Alright then there's the door, use it." she looked at him with distain on her face.

  "Come on, how about the last hour? I think you enjoyed it too." h
e kissed her brow as he flicked her nipple.

  "I lost to you on purpose, I just needed a cock and you were the best looking guy I could find." she pushed him away from her as she closed her eyes signalling the end of her conversation.

  "Ahh so now you think I look hot..." he shrugged. "I'll take that, I'll just write down my number so when you get better at tennis you can give me a call." he laughed again as he pulled on his clothes.

  Writing his number on the pad he opened the door. Smiling he reached for his phone and turned around as he took a picture of Caroline naked on the bed. Three pictures later and her eyes flickered open. Knowing his luck was up he ran with her protests ringing in his ears.

  "Game. Set. Match. Mr. Craig Masters!"

  The End.

  Alyson is Ordered into The Room

  Alyson felt she needed to get away from home, she had lived with her mum and dad for long enough and now she was in her mid 20s she had to make the break. As she worked in Durham it had to be fairly near so it was easy to get there and easy to get back to visit her mum and dad. She trawled through the local papers and found a first floor apartment to rent in a nearby village.

  She picked up the phone and called the number. A man answered and told her about the accommodation and she arranged to go round that evening and view it. As Alyson pulled up outside the big double fronted house she thought it a bit strange to see the front left hand window had been blacked out.

  She rang the doorbell and a man opened it, held his hand out and said, 'Hello, you must be Alyson, I'm Roger, come in.'

  She followed him down the hall and into a room on the right. It was a large lounge and he said, 'This is my wife Fiona.'

  Fiona went over and shook her hand and said, 'Nice to meet you.'

  Roger beckoned Alyson to sit on a sofa and he and Fiona sat opposite her. They were both probably late fifties and almost old enough to be her parents. Roger was of medium build with a full head of hair and slightly greying. Fiona was a similar height, slim, short dark blonde hair and quite attractive.

  They chatted generally for a few minutes and then Roger said, 'Let me show you around.'

  As they went out of the room Alyson noticed the door opposite. It was closed and had a sign on it that merely said THE ROOM.

  It intrigued her she asked Roger, 'What's in there?'

  'Oh that's private,' he replied.

  She followed him upstairs to the first floor apartment. There was a lounge/diner, a small kitchen, a nice sized bathroom and a bedroom with a double bed in it. She liked what she saw and told Roger she was interested.

  'Good, let's go downstairs and discuss the rent,' he replied.

  Fiona handed Alyson a glass of wine and they sat and chatted. She was happy with the rent and Roger said, 'I need to check your references but if they are OK then we'd love you to move in. I do have to say though that the rent must be paid on time or I will not be happy, and you won't like it if I'm not happy, will she dear?'

  'No definitely,' Fiona replied.

  Alyson finished her wine, shook hands with them both and left. A few days later she had a phone call from Roger saying everything was fine and she could move in whenever she wanted.

  They arranged for her to move in at the weekend.

  It was a busy weekend but at the end Alyson was moved in and soon felt really at home there. She had her own key to front door and another to her apartment to her door at the top of the stairs. She occasionally bumped into Roger and Fiona on her way home from work.

  The rent was really a bit more than she could afford and at the end of the month she realised there wasn't going to be enough money in her bank account to cover the rent so she decided the best thing was to tell Roger and ask him if it was OK if she paid him the following week. She got home from work, had dinner and went down to see him. She knocked on the lounge door and he said, 'Come in, sit down.'

  Alyson sat down and Roger and Fiona sat opposite her on a sofa. He said, 'What can I do for you?'

  She replied, 'I'm very sorry but I won't be able to pay the rent until next week, I'm sorry, but it will be in your bank this time next week.'

  Roger leaned forward and said in a very strict voice,'Well I'm sorry too but that's just not acceptable, I'm very disappointed with you.'

  He sat and thought for a few minutes and said, 'I cannot let this pass without some sort of punishment. I suggest that for every day the rent is late you will get one smack on the bottom, is that clear?'

  'Yes, thank you,' she said.

  Alyson stood up and left the room and went back upstairs. As she sat watching TV she couldn't get out of her head what Roger had said about smacking her bottom. Her previous relationship had involved a lot of punishment and it was something that really turned her one and now she could feel herself getting aroused and it wasn't long before she was naked and looking for some clips to put on her nipples. She found some in the kitchen drawer and loved the feel as they pinched her erect nipples. It hurt, but she liked the pain as she knew that after the pain came the pleasure.

  She went back into the lounge and masturbated to the thought that in a few days time, her landlord Roger was going to punish her and smack her bottom. She even considered phoning her bank and getting them to delay payment by a few more days so that she would be punished more. Her orgasm, when it came was very intense and satisfying.

  For the next few days, the punishment was in the back of her mind and as she was so looking forward to it she found that she always seemed to be aroused and each night when she got home for work she was amazed at how wet her panties were.

  Seven days later and Alyson checked with her bank and found that the payment had gone through to Roger's bank. She was in a dreadful state all day as she knew this was going to be the day she got her bottom smacked. She was so horny that it was all she could do to stop herself going to the ladies and masturbating. When she got home her panties were soaking wet. She thought about changing them but quite honestly she liked feeling the dampness of them against her pussy.

  She had dinner and went downstairs. She was trembling with anticipation as she knocked on their lounge door.

  'Come in,' Roger called.

  She opened the door and walked in. She said, 'I've checked with my bank and they say that the rent money has been transferred to your account today.'

  'Oh that's good,' said Roger, 'so it should have cleared into my account in about 3 days time.'

  'No,' it'll be there now,' Alyson replied.

  'OK so that's seven smacks on the bottom then,' he said.

  He was sitting on the sofa and Fiona got up and sat opposite. He pointed at his lap and said, 'Right, bend over.'

  Alyson didn't hesitate and got herself comfortable. She could already feel his hard cock on her chest and just before the first smack came down Fiona said, 'Shall I take her panties down?'

  'Good idea, dear,' Roger said and Fiona went behind Alyson, lifted her skirt and took her panties down, she lifted her feet and slipped them right off. Her skirt was now right up around her waist and exposing her rounded arse.

  Fiona picked the panties up and said, 'these panties are very damp are you aroused?'

  Alyson felt herself blushing and didn't answer.

  Roger said, 'Well come on answer, are your aroused, is this making you horny?'

  'Yes,' Alyson whispered.

  Roger said to his wife, 'Hold them to my nose, let me smell her juices.'

  Fiona did as she was told and Roger said, 'My, young lady you really are excited aren't you and your cunt juices smell exquisite, now let's get on with this punishment.'

  Suddenly Alyson felt the first smack which really hurt and made her arse sting and she winced with the pain but it also made her more aroused and she feel her nipples hardening and her pussy getting wetter. She parted her legs a little more too and Roger noticed and said, 'Would you like Fiona to caress your pussy while I punish you?'

  Alyson didn't answer but Fiona moved behind her and knelt on the floor an
d was soon rubbing her wet pussy lips. Alyson was in heaven as the second smack rained down on her. She winced again but the pleasure of Fiona's finger sliding inside her soon outweighed the pain. Thwack the third and then the fourth smack but the way Fiona was sliding her fingers in and out of wet cunt totally cunt out the pain.

  Alyson was rubbing herself up and down on Roger's hard cock which she could feel through her blouse. She wanted to cum, she needed to cum. Then the fifth and sixth smack hit her, her arse cheeks were on fire and she loved it. She knew they would be very red too. Suddenly she realised she was only going to get one more smack and Roger said, 'How many is that?'

  Alyson said, 'I think it must be four.'

  Fiona replied, 'No, I've been counting and it's only three.'

  'OK, four more then,' said Roger and his hand slapped her again.

  Fiona was now sliding three fingers into Alyson's soaking wet cunt and trying to get even more in. Her other hand had found her clit and was soon tweaking it. Thwack, thwack came smack five and six.

  'Just one more now, Roger said and down his hand came even harder.

  Alyson was disappointed and said, 'Please carry on and let me cum.'

  Roger said, 'So you really want to cum do you?'

  'Oh yes, I need to,' she replied.

  OK, fine, stand up and masturbate in front of me,' he ordered.

  Alyson, was embarrassed but very horny and was desperate to cum.

  Roger, said, 'Come on slut, get on with it.'

  Hearing him call her a slut aroused her even more.

  Alyson stood in front of Roger, raised her skirt and started fingering herself. Fiona sat next to Roger on the sofa and handed him Alyson's panties. He put them to his nose and sniffed them. Meanwhile Fiona had taken Roger's huge hard cock out and was wanking him while he watched their young guest pleasuring herself.

  After a short while Roger said to his wife, 'I want to taste her cunt juices.'

  Fiona leaned forward and slipped a finger inside Alyson's pussy and fucked her a short while then took her finger out. As at back beside her husband she sniffed her finger and said, 'Oh, dear her cunt smells exquisite.'