Curse Of Desire: Complete And Uncut (Taboo Erotica)

by Anya Merchant

  After considering it for a moment, he decided he would take a small sip. After all, what was the worst that could happen? The old man said that the concoction would change things in his life, but who was to say it wouldn’t be a positive change? And that was operating on the assumption that it even did anything at all. More than likely it was just a dud, some fake potion that the old man would usually sell off to gullible tourists. Regardless of anything, Tim felt like it would be a rather appropriate way to end such a shitty day. It felt like rolling the dice on fate, and that was exactly what Tim was in the mood to do.

  He brought the bottle to his mouth and a poured drop of the fluid onto his tongue. It tasted amazing, a mixture of sweet citrus along with a tangy tropical flavor. He took a larger sip, drinking about half the bottle. The flavor seemed to spread through his body. A strange tingling sensation bubbled in his fingers and toes, and then he felt something between his legs. His dick began to harden, slowly at first, and then rapidly, until he was sporting an erection that seemed larger and harder than any he had ever experienced before.

  “Whoa,” he said to himself out loud. “Maybe it was just Viagra in a bottle.”

  Tim considered throwing on some porn, and then remembered the photos of Ms. Ashby from earlier that day. As he went to pull out his lap top, he became unexpectedly and overwhelmingly tired. He only managed to get his body into bed just in time, as sleep swept over him like a crashing wave.

  When Tim awoke, he was greeted by the same throbbing, hard ache of his rod between his legs that he had experienced the night before. His body felt lighter, and it almost seemed like his eyes could focus easier and more clearly. He pulled himself up into a sitting position on his bed, and felt like his muscles where a little larger than he remembered. Must just be another growth spurt, he thought to himself.

  “Tim? Are you up yet?” Angela was knocking on the door and calling to him.

  “Yeah mom, hold on a second.” Tim rushed around the room frantically, looking for some clothes to throw on.

  The door opened as though Angela had totally ignored him. Tim scooped up a pillow off his bed and did the best he could to hide his massive erection.

  “Mom! Can you give me a minute, jesus!” He yelled at her as she walked into his room.

  Angela had a strange look in her eyes. She was looking at him in a way that Tim had never seen her look at anything before. Her mouth was drawn up into a small and flirtatious smile, and she licked her lips and moaned slightly as she approached him.

  “It’s fine honey, this can’t wait.” Angel walked over and stood close to him, a little too close. “I need to talk to you about something that I know has been hard for you to deal with.”

  She ran her hand through Tim’s hair. It wasn’t the act of it that seemed unusual to him, but rather, the way in which she did it. Her face was close to his, and she was staring deeply into his eyes. Tim was still holding the pillow against his crotch and could feel his cock throbbing against it.

  “Mom, what are you doing?” He asked her. The entire situation was bizarre to him, and he found himself wondering if he was still dreaming.

  “I saw you when you were sleeping,” she said to him, stepping even closer and bringing her body up against his. “I couldn’t help but watch, I feel like we’re being drawn together, Tim.”

  Angela grabbed the pillow and pulled it away from him. He struggled, but was too shocked and surprised by the ongoing series of events to expect it or resist.

  “I saw something poking up from your sheet,” she said to him as her hand ran down Tim’s stomach. “I just want to help you with it, you must be so uncomfortable.”

  Tim felt his mom’s hand come to rest on his hard dick and almost recoiled from shock. He stepped backwards blindly, forgetting that his bed was behind him, and fell onto it. His cock bounced up and down as he landed as though it were mirroring his surprise.

  “W-what, what the hell are you doing?” he asked breathlessly.

  Angela leaned onto the bed and began to pull herself over to him on all fours. Tim did his best to slide to the very edge of the bed. The look in her eyes just didn’t make sense to him. It was the look of intense desire and arousal, and the juxtaposition of seeing that on the face of his step mom was too much for him to comprehend.

  “Just lie back and let me take care of you,” Angela said to him, “I would do anything for you Tim, and right now what you need is a proper release.”

  Angela grabbed onto his cock again. The action sent waves of intense pleasure shooting through his body. He leaned his head back and groaned, and then felt something warm and wet engulf the head of his cock. He looked back and was greeted by the sight of his step mom sucking on his member, hungrily.

  “Oh man, oh man…that feels so good,” Tim said, momentarily loosing himself in the sensation. “You can’t though, mom, oh god, oh man.”

  He put his hand on her head, initially intending to pull her head back and put a stop to what has happening. Instead, he found himself urging her on, pulling her head down further onto his cock. He couldn’t believe what was happening. How could Angela be sucking his cock? It made no sense to him, and everything she had said leading up to it just made it more confusing. Tim was bouncing her head up and down vigorously now, and could feel Angela’s soft tongue rubbing against the base of his cock, pushing him nearer to the edge.

  All of the sudden, Tim’s phone rang. He had dropped it on his night stand the previous night, and only had to turn his head slightly to see the screen, and the identity of the caller. It was his dad, and in an instant, reality seemed to come crashing down.

  “No, no, we can’t!” Tim said it and completely meant it this time, and rolled off the bed, dislodging Angela from her position.

  “Tim, it’s okay, I won’t tell him,” she said to him, “This will be our little secret, please! I just need you and your cock so badly!”

  “You need to get some more sleep, and besides, they make toys for that type of thing!” Tim was back in a clear state of mind, sarcasm included, and managed to grab an armful of clothes out of his dresser as he ran out of his room. He fumbled with his boxers as he made his way downstairs, and then quickly threw on his shirt and shorts.

  “Tim, wait! Just wait!” Angela called to him. He could hear her footsteps heading down the hallway, and he quickly rushed out of the house and grabbed his bike.

  CHAPTER 5

  He began his ride to school and did his very best to work out just what had happened in his head. His step mom was either losing her mind, or had accidently ate nothing but chocolate and oysters for breakfast, or possibly but very unlikely had always been in love with him? None of those rationales made any sense, but there were the best that he could come up with for the moment. Or wait…he thought back and remembered the potion from the night before. Was this what the man had meant, he wondered?

  That made no sense to him at all, though. He was the one who drank it, not his step mom. Typically love potions were the type of thing that needed to be taken by the one doing the falling in love.

  Tim did the best he could to banish all of the thoughts from his mind, including the images and feeling of his step mom from that morning. He figured that he would just forget about it and see how things were that night when he made his way home. It wasn’t really his place to be worrying about his home life, especially given the hornet’s nest he knew must be waiting for him at school. Both the computer lab incident and his battle with Carter would have made their way into the school rumors for the day, and he was sure that both tales would reflect pretty badly on him.

  Tim biked through the parking lot of his school and made his way over to the bike rack. Tara was standing next to it. It wasn’t much of an issue for him, as he had never had a problem with her without Carter in tow, but he parked his bike slightly more cautiously than usual. She looked over at him and smiled.

  “Hi Tiiiim,” she said as he locked up his bike, drawing out his name.

  “
Hey Tara, no violent apes following behind you I assume?” he said to her with dry glib.

  She walked towards him, and for a second he thought that she might have some kind of weapon, and backed up cautiously. Both her arms were outstretched, and Tim watched dumbfounded as she placed them on his shoulders and brought herself up against him.

  “You look soooo hot today, Tim,” she said. “We should hang out tonight. Or even better, let’s skip class and hang out now!”

  Tim opened his mouth to respond and was surprised by Tara bringing her face to his and kissing him deeply. He felt her tongue flick across his, and let his arms wrap around her to meet her embrace. Seconds passed as they made out, and then Tim pushed her away, realizing just how weird the situation was.

  “What, what is going on today?” he asked out loud. He started walking away from Tara. She followed him as if his clear rejection of her advances had not even happened.

  “Come on Tim, I need you. Please, just come and be with me for a minute, just for a minute!”

  He started walking even faster towards the entrance of the school. Tara followed at a quick pace right behind him. As he made his way inside, he ducked around the first corner her found and hurried in the opposite direction of his locker. The eyes of girls milling about the hallway tracked him in an unusual way as he went, and he felt as though a spot light was being cast down on him from the heavens.

  “This is so weird, this is so weird…” he said quietly under his breath. Hurrying through the halls, he turned into a stair case and almost ran directly into a girl he recognized.

  “Oh, hi Tim,” she said to him. Tim recognized her as Nikki Peterson, a girl who had been a crush of his consistently for the past several years. She was wearing a low cut shirt that made her huge breasts seem to pop with exciting cleavage. “How are you? It’s been so long since we’ve really talked!”

  She stepped right up to him in the stair well, and Tim felt her press her hand against his chest. Tim was still excited from the incident outside with Tara, and his dick immediately sprang to attention.

  “I’m good, Nikki. How are you?” he said. As he met her gaze, he felt an exciting chill run through his body.

  “I’m awesome,” Nikki said, smiling and staring at him. “And from the looks of things, so are you!”

  She traced her hand down Tim’s chest, all the way to his stomach. It finally settled on his hard cock. Tim forced himself to breathe as he felt her begin to massage it. The hallway was crowded, and several other people were eyeing them as they made their way by. Tim had to fight off his initial instinct to pull her off into a classroom and have his way with her.

  “As much as would love to have fun with you Nikki, I feel like you aren’t in your right state of mind now,” Tim said to her, “Though I’m probably going to kick myself for being such a gentleman once this all blows over.”

  Tim turned to leave, and almost ran directly into a wall of girls. The stairwell that they were in had filled with people, and there was no way out. He looked around, and noticed that outside of him, there wasn’t a single other guy in the group.

  “Hey uh, can we work something out,” He joked as he circled around, seeing no gaps to escape through. “I have a bunch of unsigned hall passes that I would be willing to trade for safe harbor!”

  Several girls grabbed his arms roughly from the back. He was trapped, and had trouble deciding whether or not he should be upset about that. As he looked into the crowd of girls, he saw Tara push her way forward from the back of the pack.

  “Looks like you can’t run away now, Tim,” she said with a devilish smile on her face. “How about we finish what we started earlier?”

  Nikki was still nearby, and she slid over to him as Tara began to run her hands across his chest.

  “Hey, no fair! I saw him first!” Nikki said, pawing on him and trying to push Tara out of the way with her hips.

  “He’s a big boy, Nikki,” Tara said, licking her lips. “Why don’t we share him for now?”

  “Okay, fine,” said Nikki, her big and soft lips turning into an exaggerated pout. “Let’s help him get into this. It has to be fun for him too!”

  Tara and Nikki began to run their hands all over his body. Tim struggled at first, but quickly realized that even if he escaped from the girls holding his arms and legs directly, he would still have to deal with the huge crowd surrounding him. Her surrendered to his fate, and looked down to see Tara and Nikki unzipping and pulling down his pants.

  “Whoa, don’t you think we’re moving a little fast?” Tim asked, half-jokingly.

  Tara had pulled his cock out through his boxers. It had been hard throughout most of the day, and now was no exception. He felt a shiver of pleasure shoot through his body was she started stroking it. Looking around, he could see the eyes of at least a dozen girls all locked onto it. He recognized some of them as his classmates, others as members of sports teams, and some, just girls he had seen walking through the hall.

  “Alright, push over. It’s my turn!” said Nikki, in the voice of a jealous school girl. She grabbed Tim’s cock with her soft hand and pulled it towards her, licking up the side of his shaft as she did.

  “Oh man,” said Tim. “Okay, maybe there have been worse kidnappings than this…”

  Nikki and Tara both proceeded to lick at his cock, each one trying to wrap their tongues around more of it. Tim stared down at him and they both locked their eyes on his, looking at him adoringly. The other girls were still watching with the same intent focus, and the hands of the ones that were holding him began massaging his chest and abs.

  “How the hell is this happening to me?” Tim asked out loud, to no one in particular.

  Tara and Nikki began kissing each other with Tim’s dick right in between their lips. It was almost too much for him. He could feel their soft mouths and tongues massaging against his cock, wet and warm. Tara shifted, and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She began sucking it enthusiastically, and Nikki resigned herself to licking the base of his shaft and balls.

  Tim was lost in the moment. He knew if this continued, he was going to blow his load, whether he wanted to or not. He pulled his eyes from Nikki and Tara working his cock and looked up into the crowd, and was shocked to see Carter on the edge of it. His face was red with anger, and he was trying to push his way towards Tim, but was held back easily by the other girls. Tim made eye contact with him and winked.

  “Hey Carter, watch this!” He said, right as Tara was pulling her lips all the way back to the head of his cock. Tim leaned his hips back, popping his cock just barely out of her mouth right at the same time that it began to explode with cum. The first stream hit Tara smack dab in the face, and she resumed sucking as Tim’s seed continued to be pumped out. Nikki was pushing her cheeks against his cock and nuzzling it lovingly. Tim could hear Carter screaming death threats at him, but had trouble focusing on anything other than the waves of pleasure from his orgasm.

  “This ends now, everyone get back to your classrooms!” An authoritative female voice yelled through the chaos, and Tim was surprised to see the crowd start to disperse. He saw Carter staring intensely at him, before turning and stomping off down the hall, punching lockers as he went. Tim felt the girls holding his arms release their grip, and he clumsily and somewhat shamefully pulled up his pants.

  CHAPTER 6

  “Are you okay, Tim?” He turned and saw the face of his savior, recognizing her as his English teacher, Ms. Ashby.

  “Yeah, I’m fine,” he said, remembering the photos and the incident in the computer lab from the day before. “Uh, thanks Ms. Ashby…”

  “Don’t thank me yet, this isn’t over,” she said to him, the stern and authoritative tone returning to her voice. “You are coming to my office and you are going to explain to me just what was going on here. This is serious, Tim, we’ve expelled students for far less than what just happened.”

  Tim sighed, and gave Ms. Ashby a tired and exasperated look. How the hell co
uld he explain any of this, he wondered.

  “I’ll do what I can, Ms. Ashby. Just be forewarned, it’s a little trippy, and not the good kind of trippy either. Well, maybe a little bit of the good kind.”

  Tim followed Ms. Ashby down the hall. She was a few paces in front of him, and he couldn’t help but notice the distinctive wiggle of her butt as she walked. The dress she was wearing was professional, but it clung tightly to her frame and left very little to the imagination. Given the photos that Tim had seen the day before, imagining was already rather unnecessary.

  She turned back to face him as they reached the door to her classroom. Tim noticed that the blouse she was wearing was low cut, and he could see just the edge of the red lace bra that was holding her large and shapely breasts in place.

  “I don’t have a class right now, so we’ll be able to talk in private,” she said, gesturing for him to step through the doorway. “I want to hear the full unedited story. Leave nothing out.”

  Tim swallowed hard, and walked into her classroom. The full story was convoluted and confusing, and he didn’t believe it himself. He took a seat in a chair that was near the teacher’s desk and thought about what he was going to say. Ms. Ashby closed the door to her classroom, and Tim almost did a double take when he saw her lock it afterwards, inconspicuously. She walked over to her desk and sat down on top of it facing Tim, legs crossed and chest angled forward as though she was dangling it in front of him.

  “Alright Tim, like I said before, I need to know what happened,” she said, in a very engaging tone. “What were those girls doing to you, how did it start?”

  “I think it was just some sort of prank, really,” said Tim. He had decided that telling her the truth would only land him in a psych ward. “You know how it is, girls can be so cruel.”

  “Your pants were down when I arrived, just how did that happen?” asked Ms. Ashby. Tim noticed that she licked her pouty and full lips after the last word, making her lipstick glean and reflect the light of the room.