Dirty Forbidden Collection

by Amira Bradford

  "Very good," I heard Mrs. Cannon. "Now let's stop and talk about what you're going to do there."

  She lay back and spread her legs. She had Patty and I both move between her legs to where we could clearly see her pussy. She then gave us an anatomy lesson. I was surprised to see that even though she had a large triangle of dark pubic hair the lips of her pussy were smoothly shaven. I could see glistening moisture at her slit. She explained that women had two sets of 'lips' she gently touched her outer lips and then opened her lips and showed us the inner lips. We could both see that she was very wet. She told us that during foreplay as the lady gets excited she gets warm and wet. The wetness provided lubrication during intercourse. She looked at me and told me that during oral sex I should kiss and lick the inside of her thighs, her lips and slide my tongue into her slit and find her clitoris or often called 'clit'.

  After saying that she opened her slit and pulled back her inner lips and hood exposing a pea sized bump. "That is the source of a woman's pleasure and the center of her orgasm," she told us. "Now try it with me," she demanded as she pulled my head between her legs.

  I could smell her aroma as my face moved closer. The aroma was just like that of Patty's. My tongue slide up and down her outer lips then her inner, I could taste her wetness. Anxiously I wanted to find her clitoris, I pushed in deeper and swirled my tongue.

  She let out a moan and gasped,"Yes that's it, that's my clit don't stop please." She pulled my head into her and began to shake and moaned loudly,"I'm cumming, ohhhhhhhhh yes."

  She settled down and I felt her body relax. "Whew," she said. "I guess it's been awhile, now try that on Patty."

  Patty had trimmed her pubic area just like her Mom. I told her I liked that and she smiled and told me her Mom had given her a hair cut to make things special for me. Patty wasn't as wet as Mrs. Cannon and I had a difficult time finding her clitoris. I really don't know if I even found it. Patty didn't react like her Mom as I explored her inner folds. She did squirm and move her hips to meet my mouth several times.

  "Let me help you Dear," Mrs. Cannon offered and gently moved me out of the way. "Watch," she said.

  She let her mouth fill with saliva then placed her wet mouth on Patty's pussy. She worked the saliva in and around making Patty's pussy glisten like hers. She then pulled Patty's inner lips up and apart exposing her clit.

  "There," she exclaimed and began licking. Patty moaned and pushed her pussy into her Mom's face.

  Very quickly she began shaking and screaming, "YESSSSSSSSSS, Yesssssssssss that feels so good."

  "Now that was an orgasm," Mrs. Cannon told us. "Now we need to please you," she told me as she reached for my throbbing hard cock.

  She stroked it gently and told Patty to lay back and spread her legs. I moved between her legs and lowered my cock. Mrs. Cannon placed it at Patty's wet slit, told her to relax and told me to slowly press into Patty's pussy. As I began to push Mrs. Cannon move the head of my cock up down Patty's wet pussy. It felt warm and of course very wet. "OK slide in", she instructed. And I did, first the head disappeared then half of my shaft then finally all seven inches of my cock was in Patty. Patty sighed and smiled. I lowered my head and kissed her lips tasting her mouth, we laid there being one. Patty's pussy felt silky smooth and very tight. Mrs. Cannon instructed us," Now start sliding out of Patty but don't come all the way out before you push back in. Patty as he slides out you pull away and when he starts in you rise up to meet him." Her instructions were clear and easily followed. We began and after a few movements developed a rhythm.

  Patty moaned and shuddered," I had another orgasm."

  This aroused my already excited cock. I looked over at Mrs. Cannon lying next to us, she had two fingers in her pussy and her other hand busily rubbed her clit. All this stimulation was too much. I started fucking Patty harder and faster. She met me each thrust and very quickly my cock was full of cum.

  "I'm ......I'm .....I'm going to cum," I yelled.

  Suddenly Patty arched her back taking all of my cock, her pussy gripping me as she yelled, "Yes, yes I'm cumming."

  My cock exploded in Patty, several long hot squirts filled her virgin pussy. I don't know how long we kept going but after several more minutes we heard Mrs. Cannon screamed as another orgasm swept through her.

  I collapsed on Patty and we rolled on our side. My cock softened and slowly slide out of Patty's soaked pussy. The three of us lay there panting, sweating and completely satisfied. I kissed Patty passionately and felt her Mom's lips kiss my neck.

  "Now my children that was lesson number one," Mrs. Cannon said softly.

  Three years later and after many more lessons from Mrs. Cannon, Patty and I got married. We still get lessons from Mom on occasion. The lessons today aren't always Mom teaching us. Patty and I have shown Mom a thing or two as well!

  The End.

  Jeanines Slave

  Everything seemed to be going great. I had started a new job managing a hotel in a town where I wanted to be. My staff seemed great, and I even had a couple of hot college girls working the front desk. There was a hot blonde named Jeanine....big tits, and a nice ass. She was a tease and would frequently wear shorter than permissible skirts to work, but I wasn't going to complain.

  The first couple of weeks were fairly uneventful as everyone was still fairly timid around me. Once they got to know me better, everyone began to loosen up as they realized I wasn't a hard ass. As I evaluated the staff, I had determined that I needed to let the assistant manager go. She wasn't doing a very good job and was not respected by any of the front desk clerks. Jeanine particularly complained about her a lot and would frequently come into my office to let me know what was going on. I must admit that it was hard to concentrate when she would sit across my desk in her short skirt and relay the latest events. I'm sure she caught me eyeing her long legs on more than one occasion. I'm also sure that she was using this to her advantage to manipulate me.

  As the weeks went by, Jeanine became increasingly more friendly and flirtatious with me. She would hang in my office more before and after her shift to talk about the day and what was going on in her life. I became bolder in stealing glances up her skirt when she would slowly cross and uncross her legs.

  I eventually terminated the assistant manager and posted the job internally for candidates. Jeanine applied for the position, and truth be told, she was the strongest of the front office employees and deserved the job. She was getting ready to graduate college and had no plans of moving anywhere else. I made the decision and promoted her to the assistant manager position. She would essentially continue working the front desk, but would have additional responsibilities to go along with the new title.

  Jeanine would typically schedule herself whenever I was at work, and often times it would just be her and I in the office. She would work the desk and I would work on whatever I needed to in my office. When it was slow, she would come back and grab a seat and talk. On one particular occasion, she was wearing a very short skirt and I was almost certain she didn't have on any panties. I felt my cock stir in my pants and was unable to concentrate on what she was saying. She gave a satisfied smile, as if she knew that I was checking her out, and went back to the front desk.

  Once she was back up front, I undid my zipper and pulled my cock out of my pants and began stroking myself off. I couldn't take it any longer and I was extremely hot. A few minutes later, she came bounding back into my office as I quickly slid my chair up under my desk to hide my cock. She glanced down and back up quickly and asked me if everything was ok. I assured her that everything was fine, and she proceeded once again to sit in the chair across from my desk. She slowly crossed her long legs and left no doubt that she wasn't wearing any panties. My cock stirred underneath my desk and I thought for sure I was going to explode. It was as if she knew she was teasing me. I could hardly keep my eyes off of her shaven clit as she began to tell me about an issue with a guest. When she finished, I assured her that she had done the correct th
ing, and she went back to the front desk. I quickly grabbed some tissues off of my desk, held it over the head of my cock and stroked myself off to a most satisfying orgasm.

  I had gotten a huge rush off of jerking off in my office. The thrill of possibly getting caught, and knowing that my exposed cock was only a few feet from this gorgeous vixen was intoxicating. It soon became almost a regular event when she was working. She would come back into my office and do something to get me aroused, and I would have to jerk off. This went on for weeks. It was as if she was an unknowing participant in my games......or was she?

  Jeanine was looking particularly sexy the day that everything changed. She was wearing a short skirt and tight sweater. She was being overly flirtatious and some of her comments definitely had sexual overtones to them. I felt myself getting extremely turned on and feeling the urge to once again jerk off. It didn't take long before I was at my desk and pulling my cock out of the zipper of my slacks. I was stroking my hard cock when I heard her approaching my office. I slid my chair underneath as I always had, knowing that she couldn't see my cock unless she was behind me. Jeanine shocked me by asking if I could get her a file out of the cabinet behind me. I pretended to be busy and told her she could go ahead and get it herself. No way could I stand up with my erect cock sticking out of my zipper! She walked behind me and pulled the file from the drawer. Instead of taking it with her, she proceeded to look over it while still standing behind me. I could feel my face flush and I started to sweat as I was concerned that if she looked over my shoulder, she would be able to see my cock underneath the desk.

  I could hear her shuffling behind me, but I dared not turn around as I was certain she would have a clear view of my cock. At one point, I thought I heard her pull out her cell phone and take a picture, but I convinced myself that I was just being paranoid. She suddenly cursed as she dropped the file right next to my leg. I froze uncertain of what to do. I continued to pretend to be working on a report and didn't move. She bent over to pick up the file and I could feel her brushing up against my leg. She paused momentarily and picked up the papers that had fallen out and stayed directly at my cock level as she put everything back in. I once again thought I heard the click of a camera phone, but then shook it off to nervousness. Jeanine put the file back, thanked me, and headed back to the front desk. I quickly put my cock away and decided I would finish fantasizing about her when I got home that evening.

  Jeanine was off the next couple of days which caused me some stress. I wanted to be able to see her again to see how she acted around me. This would be the biggest indicator as to whether or not she had caught me jerking off or not. Hopefully she hadn't noticed and it would be business as usual.

  I came into work on the day that Jeanine was scheduled back and she was already at the front desk working. She was the only one in the office and she greeted me as if nothing had happened. She might have even been a bit more flirty than usual, and she was definitely wearing a very short skirt and tight fitting top that showed her big tits quite nicely.

  I went back to my office and turned on my computer to check my email. Oddly enough, I had an email from Jeanine. As I opened the email, I felt a cold chill come over me as it contained two pictures of me sitting at my desk and you could clearly see my erect cock. Below the pictures was a message to open my present underneath my desk. I quickly looked underneath my desk and found a box. I opened it up to find several pairs of panties and a handwritten note. The note read:

  "You obviously have seen the photos at this point, so I will cut to the chase. You will do whatever I say, whenever I say, or I will go to the police and file a sexual harassment lawsuit case against you so big, that you will be paying me for the rest of your life, and you will undoubtedly lose your job. You are now my bitch. As my bitch, I expect you to wear your bitch panties. I have provided you with several pairs of panties to wear, and I expect to see you in every one of them. When you come to work in the mornings, you are to go to the bathroom and immediately put on a pair of panties. If I'm here, you will give me your underwear and I will return them when you leave for the day. On days when I'm not here, you will take a picture of you in your panties and email it to me so that I know you are wearing them. And you better wear them all day, as I will be dropping in to check on you. I have many things in store for you. How you choose to react will determine how all of this turns out for you. Now go put on your panties as I'm dying to see you in them!"

  I was stunned and uncertain of what to do. I re-read the note and looked through the many pairs of panties. This had to be a joke. Virtually every pair was thongs and they were all silky and seemed to lack the necessary support to hold my cock in place. I finally pulled a pair of black thongs, stuffed them in my suite pocket and headed to the bathroom. She giggled as I walked past her. I got to the bathroom and closed myself in the stall. I pulled off my underwear and slid the panties on. My cock instantly got hard and poked out of the side. I tried to shove it back in, but it kept popping out. I finally gave up and pulled my slacks up and went back to my office, trying to hide my swollen cock.

  Jeanine followed me back to my office and told me to pull my pants down so she could see my panties. I felt my face flush as I undid my zipper and dropped my pants below my waist. My cock sprang out and she let out a laugh. "It seems to me as if you really enjoy wearing panties. Since it will just be you and me in the office today, why don't you just take your pants off so I can see you in your panties whenever I come back." I started to protest, but she quickly reminded me about the pictures she had. To affirm it, she pulled out her phone and took another picture of me in the panties. I pulled my pants off and she took them away for me and went back to the front desk.

  I tried to focus on work, but my cock was throbbing. I was so embarrassed, yet so turned on. The panties did little to contain my hard cock and the slightest movement caused the silk to arouse me even more. I was soon dripping pre-cum and extremely horny. She came back to my office and looked down at my swollen cock struggling against the tight panties. "We need to do something about that hard cock", she said. She went to her bag and came back with some rope. I felt powerless as she tied my wrists to the arm of my chair. She wheeled my chair back from my desk and tied the base of it to the bottom handle of the filing cabinet behind me. I was now pulled back from my desk and in clear view should anyone happen to come into my office. She tied my ankles to the legs of my desk, and pulled tightly so that I was stretched forward on the seat, giving her clear access of my cock and balls. She pulled off one of her sandals and began smacking my exposed balls. I let out a cry of pain which only caused her to laugh and smack harder. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally stopped. My balls were aching, but my cock was still hard as a rock.

  Jeanine reached down and gave my hard cock a few strokes. I was certain I was going to cum, but she stopped before I could. She then grabbed my balls and gave them a hard squeeze. I cried out in pain and was certain I was going to pass out. She finally let go and went back to the front desk, leaving me bound to my chair with my hard cock pulsing in my panties.

  She came back about 30 minutes later to find my erection was finally going down. She grabbed my cock in her hand and it instantly sprang back to life. She stroked me for about a minute and I could feel my orgasm rapidly approaching. Sensing my pleasure, she once again stopped and started squeezing my balls. I could tell that she was getting turned on and she started to finger herself underneath her skirt as she was crushing my balls with her other hand. She started moaning and I could tell she was approaching climax which only caused her grip on my aching balls to tighten. She let out a moan as she came and gave my balls a squeeze that brought tears to my eyes as I cried out in pain. She finished up and asked me if I wanted to cum. I begged her to please let me cum. She slowly started stroking my cock and I could feel my orgasm building up. I had been teased and tormented for hours now, and my cock was ready to explode. She started stroking faster and I knew that I was close. As soon as my co
ck started to pulse, she stopped stroking and removed her hand. I gasped in stunned dismay as my cock stopped pulsing and my cum slowly trickled out of the head of my cock. I was having an orgasm, but without the satisfaction. She laughed as she knew what she had done. She had completely ruined my orgasm. My cock started to shrink, but yet I was still extremely aroused as if I hadn't had an orgasm at all.

  Jeanine untied me and told me to go clean myself off as my load had gotten all over my panties. She retrieved my pants for me and I headed for the bathroom. When I returned, she had already left for the day and another employee was on duty. I went back into my office and all of the ropes were gone and the box of panties was shoved underneath my desk. I sat in my chair in silence for the remainder of the day as I tried to digest what had just happened.

  Over the next few weeks she continued to torture me while I was at work. One day she tied me to the chair, pulled out a pair of latex gloves and a tube of icy hot. She put the gloves on and squirted the icy hot all in the palm and began rubbing it all over my cock. At first it felt good, but the icy hot on my cock started to burn and she laughed as she stroked me harder. She stopped stroking before I could cum and left me tied up in agony as my cock burned. About an hour later, she returned to stroke more icy hot on my cock. This went on throughout the day and she never would allow my cock the reprieve from the icy hot. By the end of the day, my cock was bright red and felt like it was on fire, and she never did allow me to cum.

  Jeanine decided that having her fun with me was too risky at work as she had many more things in mind for me. She emailed me on one of her days off with directions to her apartment and to be there at noon, in my panties, and that I had better not be late. This would be one of many lunch breaks that I won't soon forget.