Family Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Women Box Set

by Patricia Parks

  Leon decided to stand next to Lori at the table during a break from the dance floor. He moved close to her occasionally whispering in her ear while Tom talked with another couple that had joined them. The conversation was light-hearted but the sexual innuendo was obvious. After a few moments, Tom noticed Leon's hand inside Lori's vest massaging her breasts while they all chatted. Lori attempted to join the conversation but the effects of Leon's attentive fingers were apparent. Tom glanced around the table and wasn't the only one to notice her aroused nipples as she responded to Leon's touch. Lori didn't stop Leon when he opened a button on her vest. The sight of his hand touching and tantalizing her breasts was stimulating to everyone at the table. There was no doubt that the party had to move to a private room. The couple sitting with them suggested that they all find a room. Everyone agreed and left their table, walked down a hallway corridor and eventually found a room with two beds.

  The other couple was thrilled at the opportunity to display their affection for each other. They were soon naked and the woman decided to kiss and lick her husband's cock as the other three watched. Their act of open sexual wantonness soon had an effect on the others. Lori's sexy clothes and the idea of her naked body seduced Tom and Leon at the same time.

  They were sitting on the edge of the bed when Tom eased her onto her back and ably moved to his knees on the floor in front of her. Tom blithely pushed her mini skirt from her thighs to her waist and gently opened her legs. As Lori lay on her back she felt his warm breath between her legs and began to relax just a little. She loved his kisses on the inside of her thighs and anticipated the little jolts of erotic electricity that would soon flow through her brain as his tongue created the desire for sex in her mind. She knew she would ultimately give in to his lustful, teasing, tongue poking and prodding the folds of her pussy. She especially liked it when he twirled the piercing in her pussy.

  The couple next to them was now completely naked. As they switched positions, they watched Tom open Lori's legs and gazed in appreciation as Lori slowly slid into a sexual daze. They felt the sex. He moved to position where he could fuck his wife and watch the three people in front of them.

  Leon watched intently and decided to move around to the back of the bed. He began to caress Lori's neck and slowly opened the buttons on the black vest that covered her breasts. As he opened the last button, he draped the vest on either side of her and she allowed his hands to slowly massage her breasts. Her nipples again, responded to his hands as he lowered his lips to hers. She was now surrounded by two men, one white, and one black, who were beginning to control and direct her own lustful feelings.

  It wasn't very long until Tom's kisses resulted in the wetness both were accustomed to and it flowed from her pussy as she started to feel the buzzing in her head and butterflies in her stomach. Lori was getting sexually excited and Tom knew it. He slowed a bit to tease her and watched as Leon removed his pants and slowly moved his semi-rigid black cock toward her lips. Leon gently tilted Lori's head in the direction of his cock and eased the underside of his cock along her lips while holding her head. As he slid his cock back and forth over her lips she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

  Lori hesitated for a few moments and then opened her mouth and enveloped Leon's cock. She slowly moved her head back and forth and soon Leon was moving his hips to meet her mouth. Lori was lying on her back, her legs pushed open with a man licking her pussy and another man kneeling over her with his cock in her mouth. Tom noticed an increase in her wetness and noticed his own erection as well. The sexual excitement was dizzying. As Lori licked and sucked, Leon became more excited as evidenced by the now rigid blackness in Lori's mouth.

  Tom stood up to watch his gorgeous wife sucking a black man and eased out of his pants to join the nakedness on display in front of him. The visual excitement was too much and he slowly worked his way up over Lori's body until his erection found the warmth of her wet opening. As Lori continued sucking on Leon, Tom pushed his own cock into her waiting pussy. He thought he heard a muffled moan emanate from her as he slowly eased himself in and out of her body. Leon noticed that the excitement from Tom and Lori fucking each other was building rapidly and eased out of Lori's mouth to allow her to enjoy the moment.

  Tom and Lori were both feeling the sexual excitement increasing toward climax. The spasms started and Tom began to come in his sexy wife who pushed her hips up to meet his thrusting motion. Tom felt her pussy become very wet and hot as her moans of pleasure revealed her orgasm starting. She clenched her pussy around his cock and pushed her hips upward to force him against her clitoris until she was satisfied. Tom loved making love to Lori. She was the epitome of femme sexualite?. They stayed joined for a few moments savoring the orgasms they shared.

  As they slowly caught their breath, Tom heard Leon open the cellophane package containing a condom. Lori sat up on the edge of the bed to gather her thoughts and sense her surroundings when she heard Leon ask Tom if he could try as he rolled the condom over his cock. Tom touched Lori's sexy thighs and for a brief moment she held them tight. As Tom smiled, she allowed him to open her thighs and move her back onto the bed. She was a sight to behold. A hot, sexy, white woman with her skirt still pushed up around her hips, legs slightly parted, her completely shaven pussy complimented her naked and exposed breasts. She was lying on her back with a very submissive smile on her face knowing she was about to be entered by a black man.

  Leon was obviously excited. His cock was hard and very thick. As Leon moved over her he used his knees to spread her legs a little further. He kissed her and she responded. She was nervous but excited. Her nipples were hard. Her legs were open and even if she wanted to close them it wasn't going to happen now. He kissed her neck, pushed himself up on his elbows, stared into her eyes, smiled at her, and then pushed his cock into her.

  She felt him ease into her as her pussy stretched to accommodate his thickness. He moved slowly at first allowing her to respond to his cock. She felt his chest on hers and her taut nipples tingled as their bodies began to find a rhythm. Her sexual lust was beginning to build, her hips reacting to his deep, angled, piston-like thrusts. She no longer had control as Leon increased his penetrating plunges into her. Tom noticed her head roll to one side as Lori's hips met Leon's with every stroke of his cock. He was steady and constant and he caused her body to react to his intensifying sexual encouragement. Her breathing became unfocused and distorted. She reached up to hold his shoulders with her hands as she raised her knees. She placed her heels into the small of his muscular ass as if she was trying to ride a wild stallion. The contrast of her white skin against his black body created a visually appealing sexual alchemy with two bodies moving with one purpose. Lori began to moan, quietly at first, and Leon noticed her reactions. Again, she moved her head from one side to the other. He suddenly pushed himself deep into her body almost stabbing her with his thick cock and Lori's body bucked as her orgasm rippled through her body. With a sigh of contentment, she dropped her knees back to the bed and her hands fell to her side.

  Leon didn't let her recover. Like a Satyr, he continued to push his cock into her. As she lay under him, he began to pump his black cock into her with even more enthusiasm. His sexual assault on her body was just beginning. Lori created a sexually excited black man who was not finished using her sexy body for his satisfaction. Leon pushed her arms above her head as she lay on the bed making her appear even more vulnerable. Lori complied as he shifted her body to his liking. His cock penetrated her pussy deeper than any had before and she was beginning to feel twinges of the combination of sexual pleasure and pain from his continued desire to fuck her. And fuck her he did. Leon was pile-driving his cock into the white woman under him with more speed and desire than before. Lori writhed under his body, her pussy soaked with her orgasms. As he drove into her, she began to raise her legs and Leon expertly hooked the back of her knees with his forearms, moved them forward, and took complete control of her body as he spread her legs even
wider.

  She was being fucked by a black man who loved the idea of her under him. He was no longer a gentle lover. The scene before them was x-rated. His carnal desire to make this woman submit to him and offer her body for his pleasure was being played out in front of the others. He had her and he wanted to give her all of his cock with every stroke. Whether in pain or pleasure Lori started to moan. She was losing the battle and her body was giving in to her assailant. Her moans only served to excite Leon. He braced himself on his knees and fucked Lori with punishing strokes heading toward his own orgasm. Lori cried out and reached into the air for Tom's hand. Pressed under Leon's heated, dark skin, she was being held captive to some of the most intense sex her body had ever experienced. She raised her legs toward the ceiling and met his thrusts with her own. She finally locked her ankles around his lower back and let her sexual desire overtake her again. Leon met her moans with his own quiet, guttural sounds and finally stopped. Leon Knight was sated. The woman under him satisfied his sexual needs.

  Now he was as gentle with her as when he started. He eased himself from her body. Lori sat up and had a look of complete sexual satisfaction on her face. She appeared to be in a sexual daze and seemed quite content. She smiled at Tom. Leon stood in front of her, still naked, hoping for one last kiss from her sensuous lips on his dark cock. She began to dress. They all left the room slowly and headed back to the bar for one last drink.

  The End.

  Living a Lie

  Karen walked into the cottage and shivered. The April showers and stiff breeze may be making it chilly outside but the empty silence inside was palpable and made the interior of the cottage feel colder than the early spring evening warranted.

  She shrugged off her jacket and walked into the living room, staring glumly at the state of the place. It had always been so clean and tidy when Sue was here but that had been 3 months ago and there had been a steady decline in housework ever since.

  The only thing that got cleaned regularly were the glass doors to the wood burning stove. Karen found this a chore but loved to get lost staring into the flames and this wasn't possible if the doors were dirty.

  Kneeling in front of the fire she scrunched up some old newspaper, added some kindling and a handful of coal and touched a match to the edge of the paper, leaving it to catch as she ambled upstairs to get changed out of her work clothes.

  Her bedroom was a bigger tip than the living room. There were clothes strewn all around, some dirty, some clean, with barely any carpet visible.

  Sitting down on the bed she sighed deeply wondering how things had ever gotten this bad; how had she not realised how depressed she was and how it was changing her behaviour?

  At work she was determined to be the same old Karen, she hadn't even told them about Sue leaving, but at home it was different and the mask slipped away. Here she was surrounded by memories of their last 2 years together, 2 years that whilst not always perfect were spent loving each other, until 3 months ago, out of the blue, Sue had announced that she was leaving. Fuck!

  Just as she'd pulled on a pair of jeans and a t shirt the phone rang, causing her to scan the room for evidence as to where it might be hiding under the detritus, eventually finding it and hitting the answer button.

  'Hey Karen, how you doing girl?'

  'Oh hi Lisa, I'm ok, how about you?'

  'I bumped into Sue in town today so don't give me any of that "I'm fine" crap! Jesus Kaz we're supposed to be buddies and yet I find out that you guys split up months ago and you didn't even think to mention it? I've seen you at least 3 or 4 times since then and not a word!

  You're either really absolutely fine – which I doubt, or you're in serious denial – which is possible, or more likely you're absolutely heart broken but didn't want to bother anyone!'

  'Oh' and with that Karen's tears started and she was sobbing incoherently down the phone to her friend.

  'Hold on Kaz, I'm on my way. Be there in 15 mins traffic permitting' and the line went dead.

  Karen hauled herself up off the bed as she heard Lisa's car scrunch on the gravel drive, wiping her eyes and blowing her nose on an old pair of socks she found on the floor.

  As she opened the door to her friend she was startled at the look of horror on Lisa's face.

  'Jesus H Christ Kaz, you look like you've been run over by a fucking bus and what the hell happened in here – did you get burgled?!' Lisa was never one to mince her words.

  'When was the last time you ate something?'

  'Lunchtime today'

  'and what did you eat?'

  'I wasn't very hungry, I just had a bag of crisps'

  'and before then?'

  The look of bewilderment told Lisa everything she needed to know. Karen didn't look like she'd had a proper meal in weeks, so she swooped into the cottage and descended on the washing up like a dervish.

  'Karen Honey, I'm gonna make you something to eat but if I cook in this kitchen you're gonna get food poisoning. Why don't you go and take a nice long hot bath while I clean up and by the time you re-emerge I'll have conjured up some food.

  Then you can tell me all about it, ok?'

  Karen just nodded and headed dutifully toward the stairs to go and run a bath; it was kind of nice being told what to do by someone who cared.

  As she climbed out of the bath and back into some clothes she could smell something wonderful drifting up the stairs, making her stomach growl loudly.

  "When was the last time I ate a proper meal?" she asked herself as she wandered down into the kitchen to find Lisa tending to a bubbling pan.

  'Nothing fancy I'm afraid cos your cupboards are pretty bare, but I managed to scare up the ingredients for some spicy tomato sauce and the pasta will be done in about 5 minutes, so grab some cutlery and go and sit down.'

  A few minutes later Karen was presented with a steaming bowl of pasta, covered in fragrant, spicy tomato sauce. She ate with gusto, wolfing down every scrap until the bowl was clean.

  Lisa took the empty bowl from her hands, deposited it into soapy water in the kitchen sink and sat on the sofa beside Karen.

  'Feel a bit better?'

  'Thanks Lisa, I think I really needed that.'

  'There's plenty more sauce so stick it in the fridge once it's cool and you have a ready meal for another time. Now – what the hell's going on mate?'

  So Karen started to explain the whole sorry saga. There had been no big fight, no falling out, no infidelity, but Sue was still lying to her family, her work colleagues and more than a few old friends about their couple status.

  Basically she wasn't ready to come out of the closet but also couldn't cope with the lies and deceit any more.

  Other than friends they had made as a couple or people she had been introduced to by Karen, just about everyone else thought that they were living together as friends and house mates, not as the couple they had been for the last 2 years.

  Finally Sue stated that although she loved Karen, she couldn't live a lie any more and then she left. Karen hadn't seen or heard from her since and didn't even know where she was living.

  Karen was crying again by the time she finished, the hurt of that day rushing back into her soul and crushing her spirit all over again.

  Lisa sat holding her sobbing friend until she finally ran out of tears.

  'Oh Karen, I'm so bloody sorry. You two were so good together, I thought you'd be partners for life; did you know she was still in the closet?'

  'Yeah, but it didn't seem to be a problem. Sue didn't see her family very often and I assumed that she'd tell them eventually when she was ready. I guess she just didn't love me enough to do it for the sake of our relationship.

  I was her first female partner and she still thinks of herself as a straight woman who had a bit of a "glitch" in her life because she fell in love with another woman. Maybe she's right, maybe she really is straight and our relationship was just an aberration.

  I still love her and much as she's hurt me badly, I just ho
pe she finds happiness in the end.'

  'That's bloody magnanimous of you under the circumstances, I'm not sure I'd be so pleasant if it was me in your shoes.

  I'm not sure if I should tell you this – I certainly don't want to give you any false hope, but I'm pretty sure she really does still love you. When I bumped into her my initial words were "Hi, how you doing, where's Karen?" to which she hung her head, stated that you'd split up, started crying and ran for the door!'

  'I know she still loves me, she told me as much, just not enough apparently.' and with that Karen burst into tears again.

  They spent the rest of the evening watching mindless TV and discussing any topic other than Sue and why she left and eventually Karen started to feel a bit more like her old self again. It was good to have company and Lisa was never one to allow too much self pity.

  Once Lisa had left Karen went straight to bed and had the best night's sleep she'd had since she'd been sleeping on her own, waking the next day feeling more refreshed and positive than she had for a while. She got up early, shopped for groceries and spent the rest of the day cleaning and tidying until the cottage gleamed from top to bottom.

  Pleased with her efforts she decided to give herself a treat so she called a few friends to see if any of them were free to join her for a meal that evening but she'd left it too late, everyone already had plans.

  She was invited to join some of them but didn't really want a loud, raucous evening in a club or dyke bar, so she decided to go for a meal on her own anyway.

  Quite often on a Saturday night her and Sue would visit their favourite curry house so Karen decided that was exactly what she would do. She would take a good book, her MP3 player and go and have a damn fine curry, convincing herself that she was perfectly capable of having a decent Saturday night on her own.