50 Forbidden Explicit Erotica Sex Stories

by Lexi Sinner

  “Do you think about touching them?”

  “Every day…” I kept my eyes locked on those beautiful mounds of feminine perfection. There was nothing on this earth that could get me to look away in this moment.

  “Why don’t you then?” The sexpot MILF questioned. I couldn’t believe it! She was actually asking me to touch her boobs? It must have been a dream… but there was only one way to find out…

  “Let me help you,” Mrs. Goodbum continued.

  And here she took hold of my hands with hers and lifted them so that my palms and fingers were placed right on top of those soft, supple tits. Christ! I thought back to our hug in her doorway and how exquisite they had felt against my chest… well, they felt a million times better this way! My fingers could scarcely fit around half of their girth. Huge, big, and round things!

  “What did you think about doing with them?” She questioned, her hands still on the backs of mine, forcing me to move in circles on the glorious boobs.

  I couldn’t even think straight. It was as if the moment my hands touched her body, my brain had shut off entirely! There was only one thing I knew…

  “Everything!”

  “Mmm, you dirty boy… Did you think about licking them?”

  “Yes!”

  “Then you probably want to take this shirt off me, don’t you Shane?” Mrs. Goodbum whispered.

  I gave her an excited nod as my eyes transformed into oversized saucers of enthusiasm, bulging from their sockets so far I thought they might drop out.

  My soon to be instructor took one step back. She was gripping the bottom of her shirt with both hands, crossed over that buxom chest, which only served to produce one impressive cleavage shot. Those boobs scrunched together in a heavenly display of womanly temptation. The mere thought of realizing I had touched those sumptuous globes only seconds ago caused my hands to burn with excitement – the fingers refused to close, still reeling with joy from having latched onto her body.

  “Yeah… I want that off, Mrs. Goodbum!”

  She then lifted her hands upward, dragging the shirt clear of her figure as she did so – until at last, there was nothing looking me in the face other than a pair of pointed tits! The hard nipples, things I’d never seen before in person, things I didn’t have any idea how to handle! Were looking me square in the face. The wires connecting my brain to my body seemed to be functioning still, albeit somewhat haphazardly, having been short-circuited by the tactile sensation of her luscious boobs in my grasp. Yet somehow, unknowingly and unconsciously, I felt my body leaning forward as my eager mouth opened. A moment later my lips were pressed against Mrs. Goodbum’s boobs.

  I had to rethink that thought. My lips were pressed against Mrs. Goodbum’s boobs. It didn’t seem like such a sentence could spawn forth from my mind! It was an impossibility! And yet, reality. There I was, feeling Mrs. Goodbum’s hand rub the back of my head, pulling me in closer, as my lips and tongue sucked frantically on that sizable tit.

  Her fingers were running through my hair, massaging the scalp, goading me onward… I knew they were telling me to suck harder, to suck longer, to devour and worship those massive jugs.

  “Is this what you dreamed of, Shane?” The woman questioned in a sultry tone.

  “Mmm,” I managed to moan, still enjoying the taste of her skin in my mouth. I could feel her nipple growing harder against my teeth, the knobby thing stabbing into my greedy tongue.

  “Make sure you get the other one…”

  She was right! I had been stuck on a single side! So infatuated and neglectful all at once… Her fingers guided the back of my head toward the opposite boob, as my hands continued squeezing and kneading at the flesh. The feeling of fullness in those breasts was something I couldn’t get over… Like heavy water balloons or something! Incredible things, I just imagined them bursting in my mouth and spraying out the milky goodness within.

  “You probably thought of your face being smothered by them, didn’t you?” Mrs. Goodbum asked.

  I moaned an answer of approval. This caused the mature mother to move my face to the center of her chest, where I then felt both boobs being pressed on each of my cheeks. My dick was rock hard by now… but this only seemed to pump it fuller of my libidinous energy. It was exploding from my shorts, basically tearing through the material, dying to be unleashed. I let my lips find her supple flesh once again as I began to suck.

  “Uh-uh, Shaney,” Mrs. Goodbum intoned. “No marks! What might the mister think?”

  Well, I guess it was her rules… Maybe I could leave a spot on some other part of her body.

  And that’s when I felt a gentle hand descend down, landing on top of my love pole.

  “Let’s get these off you, Shane,” Mrs. Goodbum nodded.

  I must have leaned back looking like a deer caught in the headlights… my fantasy MILF woman actually wanted to strip me down and take a look at my hardened cock? Well, if she really wanted it… who was I to say no!

  This was just what I had dreamed of – having Mrs. Goodbum pull my shorts down, just like this. She tugged them off, causing my dick to snap violently back toward my body when the underwear was pulled free.

  “My, my, my… You’ve been holding out on me, Shane,” the sex goddess beamed. She was staring directly at my nude cock! And apparently quite fascinated by the virgin meat-staff. I was just hoping it was big enough, or at least looked big enough to please her. Who knew? The only thing left in my power was to focus on the thought of having Mrs. Goodbum lower down and feel those dirty lips sliding along my shaft…

  “This is what I’ve wanted for so long,” I moaned, staring at her tits, back at her mouth, and finally at my own cock.

  “You’ve dreamed of watching me swallow your big, thick cock, Shane?”

  “Yeah,” I gulped, breathing heavily now. She was so fucking beautiful!

  “Then I’d better not disappoint a young stallion like you, should I?”

  Mrs. Goodbum didn’t bother waiting for my reply. She must have had a pretty good idea of what my answer would be – because she immediately dropped her head and I felt the first sensation of her wet mouth kissing the tip of my cock!

  It was mesmerizing… as if every bad feeling in the world had vanished in a solitary moment. The instant I felt those moist lips of hers engulfing my dick between them, there was nothing but pleasure in my world. So much so that I fell backwards onto the bed, lying flat on my back. Mrs. Goodbum managed to stay connected, sucking right on through without even the slightest hint of stopping. I looked down, I just had to… and that’s when I saw half of my cock inserted into the MILF’s mouth. She was bobbing her head up and down, making all kinds of wild and loud slurping noises.

  It was at this point that Mrs. Goodbum made eye contact with me, a seductive face I had imagined seeing in this very position at least a million times – and she winked! And suddenly after this playful gesture, I watched as she rammed every inch of my cock down her throat! Swallowed me whole, alright! A phenomenal feeling of heat enveloped the entirety of my shaft… I was in heaven. Being deep-throated by the perfect woman. The mature MILF across the street! The sheer thought of having my most depraved fantasy come to life was almost enough to make me cum on the spot! And her sucking only seemed to make matters worse. My penis throbbed in her mouth. She was squeezing the base of my dick with both hands, milking the precum from me in massive squirts, which she eagerly sucked down into her belly. I could tell each time this happened as she would moan loudly, and I would feel the extra suction around my cock.

  I thought back to all those nights I had been sitting in bed, stroking myself to this very scenario. How many times I had sprayed white hot cum into the air, imagining Mrs. Goodbum sucking me silly… and now she was doing just that! One hand played and massaged my balls, as the other would grip the lower half of my shaft, keeping connected to her mouth and in this position she would raise and lower her head – focusing heavily on the tip of my dick, licking the underside in the most t
easing manner conceivable. She would spit on my shaft from a great height, and chase down the dripping liquid with her tongue… Each time she did so, my legs would convulse and shake, squeezing inward against her body. I even heard her laugh a few times I did this; evidently she took great pleasure in brinking me; several times nearing the point of no return and hanging by one finger on the edge. But she knew just when to quit before I blew my load and send the goo rocketing down her throat. A real expert!

  And then it was over almost as quickly as it had begun! Mrs. Goodbum slapped me on the stomach with a chuckle, lifting her head from my enraged cock, desperate for relief.

  “I think it’s time you gave me my gift now, Shane. I just wanted you slick enough to pound my pussy,” she smiled.

  And here she reached down, taking hold of her shorts, and removed them with one swift motion.

  “Fuck me!” I shouted, unknowingly.

  “Oh, I plan to dirty boy,” was the woman’s arousing reply.

  Those southern lips of her were incredible! Big plump things, already glistening with some erotic juice running along the folds.

  “Please Mrs. Goodbum,” I whispered, “Put your pussy on my cock.”

  “Actually, Shane,” she giggled, “I want you to put your cock in my pussy. Now stand up here so you can fuck me like a real man.”

  It was more than I could handle… The nude MILF of my dreams, not more than two feet away, had just asked me to fuck her! I was a guest in her home, of course I couldn’t refuse!

  And so I stood from the bed, looking on as she took my place on the sheets.

  “How do you want it, big boy?” She asked, already spreading her legs and running a finger along those tender lips. She was taunting me with that succulent thing between her thighs. It was at this moment that I realized why men were such slaves to pussy… It looked so goddamn irresistible! I knew it must feel a billion times better!

  How did I want her? In every goddamn way possible!

  “Bent over, I want you doggy! On your knees so I can stare at your ass while I watch my cock sliding inside you over and over!”

  “Well,” she laughed, “I see you haven’t given this much thought… Alright, big boy. You want me bent over and presenting my pussy to you to be fucked?”

  “Yeah, I really do Mrs. Goodbum!”

  “That just happens to be my favorite,” she grinned before turning over and lifting onto her knees, that stunning butt stuck high in the air.

  “Fuck me!” I cried out.

  It was so gorgeous… her plump ass and those juicy lips pressed tightly together, bulging out between the toned thighs. The sight was all so new to me! Sure, I’d seen it in porn, but as I was standing there, stroking my cock in preparation… I began to wonder just where to put the damn thing! All I saw was a long line of feminine sex, that tasty slit just begging to be fucked.

  “Let me know if you need help,” Mrs. Goodbum laughed.

  “Uhh,” I whispered, becoming slightly embarrassed.

  “Give me that big cock!” The horny girl intoned, reaching back and taking hold of the thick member – which she then placed right up against her slit. “Now push forward, Shane.”

  I did just as she asked, rocking my hips forward… as I watched my cock spread her lips apart and slide effortlessly into her sopping wet cunt! My first entry ever into a woman! And with such a flawless MILF as this! I’d never forget this moment. How could I!

  Her sugarwalls felt so comforting and welcoming and all the more inviting! Like a glove one or two sizes too small; yet I continued pushing onward.

  “That’s it, Shane. You stick that big cock in me. Give me every inch of that monster!”

  “Yeah, Mrs. Goodbum! I want to fuck your pussy! I want to rail your juicy cunt!”

  Her pleas were driving me insane. It was bad enough just having my dick inside of her, but hearing Mrs. Goodbum beg for more was putting me over the edge!

  “Yes! Yes! You dirty boy! Abuse that pussy!” She shouted in a hushed whisper.

  “Destroy that juicy slit! Think of all those nights you’ve dreamed of having me!”

  “I am Mrs. Goodbum, I am!” I told her, slapping my hips forcefully against her ass just as I had seen done in the porn films, watching my shaft disappear fully into that aching pussy. I couldn’t tell you if it was the actual feeling of my cock in her luscious lips or the thought of finally having her body to myself that made it all so good to me… but great it was!

  I pumped faster and harder, giving her everything I had! With both my hands gripping Mrs. Goodbum’s hips, pulling that curvy body backward each time I thrust forward, and oh god, seeing my cock go balls deep was the crème de la crème!

  “You keep fucking me until you come, Shane! You don’t stop! Destroy this pussy! Make me your little whore! Give me that cum, you filthbag!”

  She craved more! I couldn’t believe it! I was ramming her full force, hitting the sexpot with everything I had, and yet she cried for more!

  “C’mon Shane! Pound this pussy! Are you going to fill me up with your cum?!” She moaned.

  I certainly wanted to, anything to please her.

  “Yes, Mrs. Goodbum! I’ll give you your big gooey gift!”

  “Yes Shane! That’s just what I want! Give me that cummy gift! Spray your big load in me! Unleash that cannon of cum! Show me how much you love this pussy! Make me believe it!”

  Oh god, that did the trick! I wanted her to know just how intensely I craved her cunt… I fucked her with a renewed sense of exhilaration – channeling all those steamy nights I spent fantasizing about this very moment!

  “Yes, Mrs. Goodbum! I’ll fuck this cunt and fill it full!”

  And speaking of cream… my staggering sense of pleasure all culminated into one great surge of energy, starting at the base of my ball sack and traveling up the shaft, before exploding outward! The sheer force of my orgasm sent me spiraling forward, falling onto the back of Mrs. Goodbum as my cock continued to spray freely like an unmanned fire hose, shooting a hot and voluminous load of cum into the deepest parts of her pussy!

  “Mmm,” she moaned, reaching back and taking hold of my ass. “I can feel you throbbing in me… Don’t pull out until you’ve pumped all of that sexy goo into me, got it Shane?”

  “Yes, Mrs. Goodbum…” In truth I couldn’t move even if I had wanted to. It was the strongest orgasm of my life – leaving me in a heap of satisfaction, perspiring and breathing heavily. I still couldn’t believe my cock was inside this MILF! Even though I could feel my dick, and feel the pulsating ejaculations, the lingering bits of cum dripping out of the head and lining the walls of her pussy…

  My cock continued to twitch for perhaps thirty seconds longer before I felt myself run totally dry.

  “Is that all?” Mrs. Goodbum asked me in a merry tone.

  “Yeah, every drop,” I laughed, pulling out and falling onto the bed beside her.

  “Mmm, I love creampies… That’s the best I’ve ever had, Shane. I can feel all that cum in me.”

  Oh man, I wanted to stand back up and go another round! But it wasn’t to be so. She had gotten what she wanted and that was that, evidently.

  The gorgeous mother who lived across the street from me turned over onto her back and gave me a stern look.

  “And remember,” Mrs. Goodbum pointed a finger at me. “We don’t tell your mother, do we?”

  “No, we certainly don’t!”

  “And if you’re a good boy, next vacation from school I might even let you flip me over and fuck the other side,” she laughed. “Maybe even the other hole…”

  My heart froze stiff…

  “I’m not going back!”

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 37

  Victor and Rose had it made.

  They were both leaders in the field of therapy, and they worked together to make each other’s clients more satisfied with their services. Victor was in charge of neuro
logical work. He was a psychotherapist who relied, moderately, on the successes of drugs for the therapy he performed. A client would come in with terrifying anxiety, and leave with a mantra, a prescription for Xanax, and a referral to Rose.

  On the other end, Rose would take the client in with her, and the two would perform weekly muscular and skeletal alignment by traditional adjustments, as well as standard stretching and workout routines to build stamina, strength, and flexibility. After all was done, the client transitioned off of the drugs, kept the mantra and the physical fitness, and moved onward with their lives.

  The two of them had so many positive referrals, that it was difficult for them to maintain the work themselves. The prospect of expansion, along with the benefits of corporate tax brackets, encouraged the two of them to get together with their work. One week after the merger, the two of them merged in an even bigger way, by spending the night with each other for the first time. Months of the dating game went on, and the two of them managed their business and their personal lives seamlessly. Both were extremely satisfied with the way things were going, and the two of them experienced nothing but growth in all departments. Eleven months later, they were married.