Dirty Forbidden Collection

by Amira Bradford

She was momentarily shocked out of her bliss. Seeing her naked and vulnerable, he spoke soothingly, suggesting that she freshen up and dress. She complied without speaking, and returned to sit on the edge of the bed, where the evening had begun. He turned to face her one more time, handing her a small black bag as he spoke.

  "You have some homework to do. There are three items inside this bag, and a set of instructions. I suggest you open in private, because the contents will...arouse others' curiosity. It is of course up to you whether you do the homework, much less contact me again. You have my number, and you certainly know how to reach me. But you may not call until you have completed the assignment, and you must not call unless you want to see me again."

  With that, he led her to the vestibule, , kissed her gently and stepped back into the shadows. She opened the door and stepped out into the bright light of the hall, back into her ordinary world....

  She drove back to her office, physically satiated but mentally fully aroused. Fortunate that it's late, she mused, otherwise her office colleagues would surely catch her broad grin and musky scent. She flipped on the lights, wandered over to the break room and found some fruit juice in the refrigerator. She let the flavors swirl in her mouth, letting the liquid trickle down her throat instead of her usual gulps.

  She turned her attention to the case files, accomplishing more in the next two hours than she had in the past two days. Only then did she realize how much her unmet sexual needs had been intruding on her thoughts, sapping her strength, and distracting her from the other activities of her life. Sighing at the memory of the day, she went home. Her husband -- cherished loving and maddeningly asexual -- was long asleep. She crawled into bed beside him and drifted off....

  The next morning, she awoke to a brilliant sun poking through the curtains. Her dogs poked insistently at the bedclothes, reminding her that her husband had gone to work hours ago and that they needed to be fed. She pulled a robe over her shoulders and went downstairs.

  As she and the dogs slurped happily---coffee had to be better than dogfood—she remembered the bag that he had given her last night. She trotted out to the car and retrieved from the trunk. "Open in private", he had said. Well, she reasoned, the dogs didn't count...

  She opened the bag and extracted the contents. There was a book, "Orgasms for One" by Betty Dodson. There was a box labeled "Hitachi Magic Wand". And there was an attachment for the Wand, labeled G-Spotter. She unfolded the instructions...

  Good morning. If I have guessed correctly, you are finishing breakfast after a deep sleep, and your curiosity has gotten the better of you. Let me repeat what I said last night. This is homework. HomeWORK. You might not do it at home. You might do it at the office. Or at a friend's house. But make no mistake. You have to work to enjoy....

  Put down the vibrator. Put down the attachment. Your first assignment is to read the book. Cover to cover. Every word. Knowledge is power, and it is time that you become mistress of your own pussy. I say your own, because eventually, you will rule many more...

  She felt her pussy tingle at the thought of ruling and fucking other women, their nipples and clits and pussies wet with desire. She continued to read....

  To master your pussy, you must master selfloving. Call it masturbation, call it solo play, call it finger fucking, it is all selfloving. You must learn to pleasure yourself in order to share that pleasure with others. Now put the instructions down, get comfortable and read....

  She read every page. Morning drifted into noon as she learned about the way pussies looked, they way they worked, they way they could be trained to be strong and squeeze fingers and cocks. But the part she fixated on was the use of the Magic Wand. The book gave explicit instructions on how to use the wand....

  She decided to disobey. She plugged in the wand and flipped the switch to the ""Lo" setting. The wand balanced comfortably in her right hand. It didn't feel that powerful. Spreading her lips apart with her left hand, she brought the buzzing sphere gently up to her clit...

  WOWOWOW. She pulled the wand away, her clit and pelvis jolted by a charge of sexual energy that seemed to explode from the end of her toy. Power seemed to burst from her clit into her pelvis, much more than she could handle. She fetched a washcloth from the bathroom, folded in into quarters, and used it to cushion her clit from the wand.

  She spent the next fifteen minutes or so teasing herself, letting the wand glide around the inside of her thighs, towards the pucker of her ass, up to her nipples. She slid the wand up and down the outer lips of her pussy, pressing it harder against her clit. Her pussy juices began to run. She tossed the washcloth aside and held the buzzing sphere hard against her clit. Her body became tense and she wanted to cum, but she could not....

  DAMN, she thought, what's wrong? She fell backwards against the pillows and let herself relax for a few minutes. She remembered his words...

  ...it is all selfloving...you must learn to pleasure yourself...

  She turned the wand back on and let it rest gently against her cunt, feeling the now-familiar buzz reverberate throughout her sex. She closed her eyes and thought of her master's gentle touch, his smile, his cock and balls swollen with desire. She pressed the wand hard against her pussy lips, slid it towards her clit, and felt her body tense again. She imagined his hot tongue sliding towards her pussy, up the slit and teasing her clit faster and harder. Tugging on her own nipples, she began to shake uncontrollably, her entire pelvis spasmed violently and her brain filled with the light of deep and satisfying orgasm just before the pleasure took over her consciousness...

  She stirred and switched off the wand, reveling in the afterglow. Her nipples, thighs and cunt still tingled. Without thinking, she slid her fingers between her thighs and brought the wetness to her mouth, letting the salty sweetness flow over her tongue. Pussy juice tastes wonderful, she thought, and I think I might like to sample some others...

  She sat bolt upright. What did I just do, and what was I just thinking? The thought of tasting her own juices—much less those of another woman—would have repulsed her yesterday. Today, the idea seemed...interesting, almost compelling. She picked up the wand, took it over to the full-length mirror, and stared at her reflection, gripping the vibrator like a weapon. A broad grin crossed her face. 35, she thought, was turning out to be a hell of a lot more interesting than 34.

  The End.

  Wendy Fucks David

  My God, the burning in my tummy has been growing all day, you girls know what I mean, the kind of burning you get when your super hornie and you need a good screw.

  It started this morning; I woke up with David playing with my nipples in his sleep. After thirty years of marriage you would think I would get used to it, sometimes it excites me, other times it annoys me.

  Today I over slept, so of course it excited me. Looking at the clock I see I have to get going or I will be late for work so a quickie is out of the question. To make it worst, the only clean pants I could find were tight ones, with a seam that rubbed my clit every time I took a step.

  Of course, today the deli is packed and all I have done all day is walk. My whole body is tingling and if I do not get out of here soon I will go crazy. I don't usually masturbate, even at home, but today, I'm so horny I had to take an extra break and do it in the employee break room.

  Didn't do a damn bit of good, if anything it made it worst. What I need is to get home and fuck David. Yes, you heard me right, I need to fuck him, I need to put on my strap on and fuck him silly. I know it sounds strange, but it is his fault, always running around the house naked and bending over in front of me.

  He does it on purpose, when he wants to be fucked and He knows how excited that gets me. Looking back a few months, back to the day he said he wanted me to put on a strap on and screw his butt. I was shocked, I told him so, I also told him I would have to think about it, but in reality, I had no plans to do it.

  Two weeks later, that all changed. Saying I was shocked when I opened the box, that came in the mail is
an understatement, but at least I new he meant it. When I looked at the double-ended dick all I could say was, what this is.

  When he looked at me, he blushed and could not think of anything to say. Finely he said remember, we agreed to try it. I reminded him; I said I would think about it. Pissed now, I threw it back in the box and told him, there is no way I am going to do it now.

  It was a few days later, David was taking a nap and I was cleaning the bedroom when I came across the box behind David's chair. Opening the box, I picking up the dildo, it felt huge.

  I looked at the mirror as I put it against my pussy, the sight excited the hell out of me. That was the first time I felt the burning in my belly. Hearing David, I quickly put it away, but for the rest of the day I kept thinking about how that dick looked and my belly would start to burn.

  It was a few days later, I new the minute I walked in the door I was going to be laid. David met me at the door naked and kissed me, not one of those welcome home honey kisses, but one of those, I need you now kiss.

  David knows how to really work my body, he knows just the right buttons to push to drive my body wild and that day he pushed them all. The orgasm was coming, it was coming fast, I tried to move, but he wouldn't let me.

  He had my shirt opened and my bra pushed up over my tits, leaving them exposed. I don't remember when he did it or how he did it, and I didn't care. His mouth was working on my tits, he kept alternating, first one nipple then the other, teasing, with a flick his tongue, then sucking and gently biting.

  He was exciting me for sure, turning my nipples into hard pebbles, but it was when he put the two fingers in my pussy and his thumb on my clit that he drove me crazy. I wanted to go to the bed, but he put his other arm around me and wouldn't let me move. When I tell him he better stop or I'll cum, he starts screwing me with his hand and said go ahead.

  As he picked up speed he whispers in my ear, come on baby, cum for daddy, let me feel your hot cum on my hand. That was it, I cum on his hand and soak my pants at the same time.

  Now he really gets to work, pulling me to the bedroom he throws me on the bed. Somehow, alone the way he took my shirt and bra off and now he is pulling my pants off.

  Kneeling on the floor in front of me, he throws my legs over his shoulders and puts his very talented tongue to work. David loves to eat pussy, he could do it all day, and that day he was proving it. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he teased it with his tongue as he puts two fingers in my pussy.

  I was getting close and he knows it. When I feel his finger against my butt hole I arch my back hopping he pushes it in, reaching up he pinches my nipple as he pushed just the tip in. He knows this drives me crazy and all my lust-filled mind can think of is, push it in please.

  Nevertheless, he likes to torture me, so he pulls it and the two fingers in my pussy out. With his tongue flicking my clit a million times a second I feel the orgasm start, he senses it too. As I start on a very good orgasm, he does everything at once, pushing his fingers in me he squeezes my boob. When he pinches my nipple my body begs him for relief.

  He is taking his time through, teasing me, he pulls out again and Hesitate a second. This time though, he means business he goes all the way in, two fingers in my pussy, one in my ass, his tongue on my clit as I explode. That's it, he won't stop now, he keeps bringing me to orgasm, time after time until I can't take it any more and I have to push him away.

  Any other time he would stand up and fuck me silly, but not this time. He pulls out the strap-on and puts it on me, he put my side in first and that feels good enough, but then he turns it on and I almost came.

  As he lubed his side I felt the dick in me move, I new then that I was going to like this. Standing, he took my hands and pulled me up. Going to the end of the bed he bent over the footboard and waited for me.

  He is a big guy, six foot six and I am five one, I was too short, and it really didn't work out to good. However, that burning feeling was there and God how I wanted it to work. Looking down at my dick as it entered him gave me a sense of power, as if I was in charge and could do anything I wanted. No wonder men are so cocky. Forgive the pun.

  David doesn't give up easily, first thing the next day we were at the hardware store and he is buying all sorts of things. By that night, he has a platform made for me. When he showed it to me, I acted noncommittal but that burning feeling started all over again and all I could think of was screwing him.

  The next time was a few weeks later, it was better but the platform was still to low. I never new it was so hard to screw someone; men make it look so easy. But It was still fun and we both orgasm, but it wasn't fantastic.

  A month later David was watching TV and I was in the bedroom. I had noticed that morning that David had extended the legs on my platform.

  I was cleaning the closet and I found the black clingy dress David had bought me. David had been teasing me all day, tweaking my nipples and smacking my bottom, so I was a little worked up already.

  One thing led to another and I decided, today was the day. Going to the kitchen, I made myself a stiff drink. Checking on David I saw that he was sleeping. That was good, it would give me a chance to get everything ready.

  Next, I took a long hot bubble bath and shaved my pussy, just like David Likes. After drying off, I put on the dildo, pulling the straps tight I made sure it sat just right. Looking in the mirror made my pussy tingle.

  Damn, this was turning me on; looking in the mirror I take the cock in my hand and stroke it. I can feel my pussy getting wet and my tummy starts to have that burning feeling.

  Next I turned the vibe on low, I was so hot by then that I almost orgasm standing there looking at myself in the mirror.

  The new white cotton panties I just bought come next. I don't know why, but white cotton panties drive David crazy, I pull my panties up and tucked my dick in.

  Looking in the mirror, I admire my bulge thinking, I have a good package. As I walk into the bedroom every step I take excites me. Looking in the mirror I stroke my cock thru the panties and decide not to wear a bra. Wow,I can't believe it I just can't keep my hands off my cock.

  Next come's the dress, its perfect, David calls it my "fuck me" dress, it's very short. I have to take the cock out and see how it looks peeking out from under the dress. Wow this is going to really turn David on when he see's it. Looking at the mirror over my shoulder I can just see my panties as I walk.

  High heels are next. Looking in the mirror, I decide to put my hair in pigtails, with little girl ribbons. I think I look hot, turning sideways I can see a slite bulge in my dress and I can't believe how excited it makes me. A couple of sprits of David's favorite perfume and I am done. A quick spin in front of the mirror and I go out to the living room.

  Taking the remote from his hand wakes David up. As he looks at me he see's my cock poking out from under the dress. David start's shaking and he licks his lips. I sit on his lap, we start to kiss. He thinks he knows what I have planed; boy is he going to be surprised. We just sit and kiss for a long time every now and then he tries to feels my cock but I push his hand away.

  As His breathing gets quicker he starts to drool, I know what that means. When I don't think I can take it any longer I say, let's go to the bedroom. At the bed, he stops and kisses me, taking his hand, I place it back on my cock. His starts shaking, and he is breathing fast.

  We were both super excited, when I tell him to jerk me off his hands are shaking so bad he almost can't. Kneeling in front of me, he holds my cock. Looking up at me I can see he wants to say something but doesn't know how.

  Smiling, I ask what he wants. He blushed, then said, is it ok if I suck your cock. I don't answer him; instead, I take his head in my hands and guide his mouth to my cock. God this is hot, watching him suck my cock almost makes me cum.

  I need to do this now, I pull him up and kiss him, turning him around I said, I'm ready baby, bend over. As I watched him bend him over the footboard, I had a strange sense of power. I already had the pla
tform in place at the foot of the bed so all I had to do was step up.

  Standing there with my hands on his hips that burning in my tummy is spreading to my whole body, I was breathing hard and my legs were shaking, all I could think of is this time I am going to cum and it is going to be fantastic, I know it.

  Standing behind him with my hands on his hips I watch as my cock enter him and I have a small orgasm. As I try to get a rhythm going he says, push it all the way in and rock your hips. I slap him on the ass and give him a deep thrust telling him be quite I'm gonna have some fun. I'm in charge now.

  It takes me a little bit but I work into a rhythm, this is fantastic I'm soon going to have my first orgasm fucking my husband and it is great. I put my foot on the footboard to get more penetration and I cum as I start to pound his ass as hard as I can. I cum again, and again, and again I can't stop.

  This is fantastic, I can't ever remember cumming so hard, David's babbling that he's going to cum causes me to cum again and I don't want to stop but this time I cum is so hard I almost collapse.

  Wow, we drag ourselves to the bed, sit down, and try to catch our breath. We talk for the next hour or so and we both agree this is something we have to do a lot more. I have found out I really enjoy having a submissive husband; I love the feeling of power over him when we reverse roles.

  The End.

  I am Joe's Penis

  "Just shut up and go to sleep."

  "I'm serious, Joe, I never get to go to any interesting places any more. Just that old fishy smelling box of Mary's. And your hand is hurting me. Can't you be more gentle?"

  Joe Morrisey looked down at his newly verbal companion, who was once again poking its head out of the slit in Joe's pajama bottoms. Its eyeless face rotated in Joe's direction, its neck bending like a cobra's so that it could face Joe head on.

  "I told you, I love Mary and I'm not going to listen to this," Joe told his rebellious penis, and pulled his pajamas over its head once more. He was going to have to ask Dr. Weinstein to change his medication if these hallucinations didn't stop soon.