Forbidden Temptation Volume 1 (Taboo Erotica Five Book Bundle) (Forbidden Temptation Taboo Erotica)

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by Anya Merchant


  “Alright, fine. We have to be quick though, my mom is here and she wants me to clean.”

  “Alright, I’ll be over in a couple of minutes,” she texted.

  Liz knocked on the front door at about 4:15. Will headed downstairs to let her in, not seeing his mom around.

  “Hey babe,” said Liz. She gave him a quick kiss, and he gestured for her to come in.

  “So, my plan was just to wear some jeans and a t-shirt,” he said. “I know you’re going all out on your clothes, but I really don’t think-“

  “Are you stupid?” she said. “This is a casual thing, but you still have to put in some effort if you don’t want to be the oddly dressed man out!”

  Will smiled. Liz had always been rather bossy as a girlfriend, but somehow, it just made her more appealing to him. He didn’t always let her have her way, but he felt his resolve breaking as she nagged him. It was nice to have her there, his girlfriend, with their nice and uncomplicated relationship.

  “Alright, I’ll head upstairs and see what I have in my wardrobe,” said Will.

  “Change into whatever you find and then come down here to show me it,” said Liz. “I think I should call Denise, this might take a while.”

  Will climbed up the stairs into his room and walked inside, absent mindedly closing the door behind him without noticing that Kristen was sitting on the edge of his bed. She had a very dirty looking smile on her face.

  “Mom!” he said. “Jeez, what are you doing in here? I have to change, come on! Give me some privacy.”

  “Shhh,” she said, standing up and closing the distance between the two of them. “Let me help you, sweetie,”

  Will tried to stay quiet, not wanting to create a scene and have Liz walk in on it. Kristen walked up to him and pushed herself up against his chest. Her hand found its way down to his package, and she began massaging it as she kissed Will deeply.

  “Oh, what’s this?” she asked. “You horny boy…do you need your hard thing to be touched and taken care of, again?”

  “Mom, stop,” he whispered. “Liz is downstairs, I-“

  “Just let mommy take care of you, sweetheart,” she said. “Nobody can take care of you as well as mommy,”

  He stifled a groan as she began massaging his cock through his pants. Kristen leaned in and kissed him deeply. Will tried to resist, but he found his tongue darting out and meeting hers as he gave in to the embrace and situation. His cock rapidly stood to attention in his pants, and his mom began pulling him towards the bed.

  “Mom, I can’t do this,” he said, shaking his head.

  Kristen just smiled at him and licked her lips, a sight which seemed almost ludicrously hot to him. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and quickly began unzipping his pants. She pulled his cock out and got to work sucking it, just like she had before. It was a shock to Will’s system, but he was starting to get used to it. Maybe having his mother on call, sexually, wasn’t as bad as he was making it out to be?

  “Will, are you changed yet?” yelled Liz from outside of the room. “What’s taking so long?”

  He panicked as he began to hear her footsteps approach the door.

  “Uh, I’m fine, everything is fine!” he yelled, frantically. “Just don’t open the door!”

  Pushing his mom away from his crotch and stuffing his cock back into his pants, he leaped towards the entrance to the room as the knob began to turn. He didn’t make it quite in time though, and Liz managed to stick her head through.

  “I don’t mind, I’ll help you pick things out if you…” her words trailed off as she noticed Kristen sitting on the bed. “Oh, hey Mrs. Casey, I didn’t realize that you were home?”

  A tense and guilty silence settled over the room. Kristen just smiled and looked at Will, as if leaving the full responsibility for explaining away the situation in his hands.

  “Mom was just helping me, uh, find some laundry,” he said. “She does all my laundry and puts it away in my closet, it’s annoying to have to dig around there sometimes!”

  “Oh, okay,” said Liz, skeptically. “I guess that makes sense.”

  “I take care of my son, Liz,” said Kristen. “I take care of all his needs.”

  There was a sharp edge to his mom’s comment that Will couldn’t help but pick up on. He glanced at Liz, and then back to his mom. The two of them were shooting daggers at each other with their eyes.

  “Oh, of course Mrs. Casey,” said Liz. “You must be so proud of him, going on a first date tonight. With me, his girlfriend.”

  “I am proud of my son, dear. I’m proud of him and all of his amazing parts, some of which you should be considering yourself lucky to be getting!”

  “Okay, great!” said Will. “I’m glad we’re all on the same page! Sorry mom, we’re kind of in a rush, do you mind letting us get back to what we were doing?”

  “Oh, where are my manners. I’ll see you tonight sweetie,” she said, standing up and heading for the hallway. She stopped to give Will a hug on the way by, and leaned her face in close to his, her breath hot on his neck.

  “This dance is going to one to remember, you can count on that,” she whispered into his ear.

  Kristen left, closing the door behind her. Liz gave Will a bewildered and slightly irritated look, and he just shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

  “She gets really protective of me, sometimes,” he said. “I’m her only son, you have to understand.”

  “Oh, I understand, alright,” said Liz. She started over to him slowly, and put a hand on his chest, gently pushing him back and onto the bed. Will was a little amazed at just how much her movements and aggressive demeanor seemed to mimic his mom, and almost got a flash of déjà vu as she began unzipping the fly that he had rushed to pull up before.

  “As long as your mom understands who you belong to, she can spoil you all she wants,” said Liz. She took his cock out of his underwear. Will held his breath for a second, realizing that his dick was still moist from being inside his mother’s mouth so recently, but Liz didn’t seem to notice or care.

  She brought her lips up to the head of his cock and gave it a soft kiss, and then another, and then continued all the way up to the base of his shaft. She slowly licked the length of it, and then brought his dick into her mouth, sucking at it fiercely.

  Will leaned back and let her go to work. She wasn’t quite as experienced as his mom, but her technique was eager and enthusiastic. He heard a sound from across the rom, and looked up to see that the door had been cracked slightly. Kristen was there, watching him.

  He tensed up for a moment, but relaxed as he realized that Liz was too focused on what she was doing to really notice anything. Kristen smiled at Will, and mouthed words to him that he couldn’t make out. He didn’t last long, and felt his dick exploding cum into Liz’s mouth. She coughed and swallowed as much as she could, wiping away a small trickle that escaped out her lips.

  “Alright, let’s get you dressed,” she said, beaming at him and smiling.

  Will nodded to his girlfriend. He looked back towards the door. His mom was gone. He found himself wondering exactly what would happen the next time he saw her.

  CHAPTER 4

  Several hours later, Will and Liz arrived at the dance. Liz had gone over to a friend’s house after helping Will out, and he drove his car to pick her up from there before driving to the school. The two of them walked into the gymnasium together, paying the principal the cover on their way inside.

  Liz was wearing a nice, modest sweater, along with a skirt that seemed to fit her neatly. Will was impressed by her outfit, and it seemed to go well with her natural good looks without being too outrageous. He had ended up wearing a plain polo shirt along with a loose pair of slacks, casual, but clean looking.

  “Oh wow,” said Liz. “This is even better than I was expecting!”

  The room was dimly lit. The school had hired a DJ, and the music blared loudly, providing a very defined contrast from what they were typically used to i
n the school. There were also several specialized colored and flashing lights that the school had rented and strung up on the side walls.

  Liz kissed Will on the cheek, and then made a beeline for a group of her friends. He scanned the venue for any of his own, and saw a couple that were crowded together off in one of the corners, dateless. He started over towards them, and then caught sight of his mom.

  She had left earlier than he had, presumably to help set up. Kristen was wearing a very short and very tight skirt, along with a low cut red top that mashed her tits together and seemed to offer the maximum amount of cleavage that she could get away with. Even then, her outfit was clearly pushing the boundaries for what a chaperone could get away with.

  One of the gym teachers was standing next to her and seemed to be going to great lengths to entertain her with a story. He was a fat man, and from the look of it, Kristin was merely humoring him as he gestured and talked over the music. She caught Will’s eye over the edge of the teacher’s shoulder and gave him a secretive, catlike smile.

  Will averted his gaze and felt his cheeks fill with heat. Strangely, he felt himself reacting as though his mom was just another girl at the dance. A pretty girl. A girl that mattered to him, and one who’s fancy he could only hope to gain the favor of. He walked quickly towards the center of the room and away from where she was, feeling almost as though the secrets the two shared were almost suffocating him.

  More people were filling into the gym every second. Will saw several more of his friends and greeted them, making small talk and joking. Liz made her way back over to him and pulled his head close to hers so she could speak.

  “Your mom has been giving me really weird looks,” she shouted into his ear. “What’s her deal?”

  “It’s nothing,” he replied. “Come on, let’s go dance.”

  The center of the room had been designated as the dance floor. More people were moving about together now, and the event was beginning to pick up speed. Liz and Will made their way out to the center of the floor and began dancing to the rhythm of the beat.

  The music alternated between EDM, pop, and the occasional slow song. The two of them were in the midst of a larger group of high school students, with more of them packing together as people continued to stream inside. As a result, Will ended up in very close proximity with his girlfriend. She turned so she was facing away from him and he felt her skirt covered butt graze across his cock.

  “This is fun!” shouted Liz. “I’m so glad we came!”

  “Yeah, so am I,” said Will.

  He was preoccupied, primarily by the fact that his mom was there. Liz was essentially grinding up and down on his front, something she had never done before, and all he could think about was his sweet mother and how she was faring.

  Will twisted his head around so he could actually get an answer to his question. His mom was standing apart from the other chaperones, in the far corner of the gym. She looked amazing, and seemed to emanate an aura of sexy sophistication.

  Apparently, he wasn’t the only one who noticed. One of the guys on the football team, a tall, muscular, handsome 18 year old, walked up to Kristen. Will couldn’t make out what he was saying, but from his mom’s reaction, it appeared to be a joke.

  Liz was still rubbing her butt on his dick. His cock had unconsciously grown hard, settling in against her warmth. He found his hands roaming up her stomach, but it was almost as though he was acting on autopilot. All he could really see, all he could really focus on, was the sight of his mother having a very engaged conversation with one of his classmates.

  The two of them started walking towards the dance floor. The football player was leading her by the hand, and Kristen was blushing fiercely. They stood on the outskirts of the throng of people, and began moving to the music.

  There was a distance between them at first, but the boy quickly closed it, moving up to Kristen and being very liberal in how he made contact with his hands. Will felt his blood boiling as he watched. His mother was doing nothing to stop the lad, and it seemed like a total affront to the role she was supposed to be filling.

  “What’s wrong?” asked Liz. She looked up at him with concerned eyes and placed a hand on his chest.

  “Nothing,” he said. “Fucking nothing…”

  The boy Kristen was dancing with grew bolder. He spun her around so she was facing backwards and pulled her against him, into a position that almost perfectly mirrored how Will was dancing with his own girlfriend. Somehow, it seemed much lewder watching them do it.

  The hands of the football player roamed up her body, and it was obvious from the movements of his hips that he had an erection, and was rubbing it up against Will’s mother in a way that seemed almost pornographic. She was still blushing, but her eyes were slightly closed and a small smile had formed on her lips.

  Will felt his anger beginning to grow, and something else was growing along with it. His cock was hard, harder than it had been all day. He began to rub up against Liz harder, feeling sensations flow through his crotch the seemed almost beyond compare. He let his head roll back slightly, but kept his eyes on his mother and the disgustingly arousing scene playing out in front of him.

  The jock leaned his head down and in close to Kristen’s head and began to kiss her neck. Will couldn’t hear anything from the distance he was at, but the look on her face made it seem like she was moaning. The football player’s hands went up even further and began to caress her breasts, and then he whispered something into her ear. She looked at him, eyes glazed over in a horny dreamlike state, and then took his hand, following him towards the back exit down the hall.

  “Hey,” said Liz. “Isn’t that your mom?”

  Will didn’t answer, and instead broke away from her. He pushed his way through the crowd of students and made his way after him. They had left from the opposite side of the gym, and it took him a minute to round the corner into the hallway. What he saw when he finally got there made him stop dead in his tracks.

  The jock had pushed his mom up against the wall of the hallway, barely out of view from the attendees of the event, and had his hand up her skirt. He was kissing her deeply and fumbling with his pants. Will didn’t hesitate for a second, and threw himself onto the other boy like a rabid animal, swinging his fists with all the strength he had.

  Several blows were landed as the football player looked at him, confused. Will could hear his mom yelling, but none of her cries registered until he felt her hand grab his shoulder.

  “Stop, Will,” she yelled, tears streaming down her face. “I didn’t…I just did it so you would, so you would…”

  Will stopped hitting the boy and stood up. HE looked at his mom and saw her for the first time as the vulnerable, emotional woman she really was.

  “I did it so you would look at me, Will,” she said weakly.

  “Mom…”

  Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another chaperone and a security guard headed his way. He grabbed his mom’s hand and pulled her further down the hallway, and then out through the back door of the gym. He kept pulling her, as quickly as he could, all the way back to his car.

  CHAPTER 5

  The parking lot was deserted. Everyone was inside. Will pushed his mom up against the door of his car and kissed her passionately, tasting her mouth and essence and feeling himself become lost to his lust and desires.

  For a moment, it seemed almost as though Kristen was undecided. She put her hands on Will’s chest as though she was planning on pushing him back. He wondered if she was regretting it all, regretting everything that had happened from the moment earlier that morning when everything began.

  He wondered if the guilt and taboo of what they were doing had become too much for her. They had crossed a line, and it seemed like they were about to cross another one. The train they were on only had one stop left, and there was no ticket back if either of them was unhappy with where they ended up.

  But then Kristen began to kiss him back. His mother’s tongue
pushed into his mouth, and he swirled his own around it. His hands were running all along her body. He felt her breasts, and thought back to before, when he had seen the jock with his hands in the same spot. His mom seemed to sense his trepidation, and put her own hands on top of his, locking them in place.

  His cock was rock hard. It craved her. Even in the completely sex fevered state he was in, Will knew how messed up that was. He wanted to fuck his mom, and he wasn’t sure that he could stop himself from doing it even if he tried. His dick needed to be inside her, and he needed to fuck her.

  Will broke from the embrace momentarily to open the back door of his sedan. It had an above average amount of space, which he was incredibly grateful for as he guided his mom backwards into the car. He shut the door behind him, and the two of them were locked inside their own little world.

  It was almost as though they were engaged in a race to see who could unclothe the other first. His mom pulled his polo up and over her head and unbuttoned the slacks that Liz had picked out for him. He practically ripped the red shirt off her and then pushed her bra down, in too much of a rush to get her huge tits out into the light of day to bother completely removing it.

  His cock was tenting his boxers, and his mom pulled them down for her, exposing his member. He pushed her skirt up and then slid her panties to the side, getting her into the proper position to be fucked almost as though she was a whore he had picked up off the corner.

  “Oh god, Will,” she said. “Go ahead sweetie…I’m ready.”

  He pushed the head of his cock up into her wet and waiting cunt. It slid in easily. Her opening seemed to contract around it, and he was surprised by how tight she suddenly felt on the inside. It only spurred him on, though, and he slowly began pumping into his mother, enjoying the feeling of wearing her on his dick.

  “Fuck mom,” he said.” You feel so fucking good…”

 

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