Extra Taboo - a Collection of Taboo Adult Erotic Stories for Women: Erotica for Women, by Women
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“Well, let’s have a look at what the interest is,” Amy said quietly as she reached out to the first magazine to take a better look through it.
She opened up to the sight of the cover girl gradually shedding her underwear and ending up naked on her hands and knees. There were then a series of shots of the cute model’s exposed puckered hole as she spread herself open for the camera.
“Fuck me…,” Amy exclaimed and this time didn’t hold back in letting out the curse. She wasn’t exactly a prude although had never given a lot of thought to anal sex and none of the men in her life prior to Chris had shown any interest in it. The sight of the woman piqued her interest though and she couldn’t help looking through more of the magazine.
The photo-sets of the pretty models generally followed the same theme and all ended up on their hands and knees with their rounded cheeks spread open to show what the readers of the magazine were obviously fantasizing about.
“Dirty man,” she said as she thought of her husband staring at the girls, but there was a flash of excitement at the thought of him getting turned on looking at the pictures.
Amy shifted uncomfortable in the seat as a prickle of heat came to life between her thighs. My husband is not the only one that’s dirty she thought, but seeing the pictures had opened her eyes to something new and she wanted to see more.
The second magazine was more explicit than the first and the tingle between her thighs made her shuffle around on the seat. The photo-sets of men and women were a turn on that she found herself liking. Amy let out a gasp when she saw the first picture of a strong erection pressing on a tiny puckered hole.
“Oh my,” she said as she stroked her fingertips on the picture, but she then turned the page quickly.
The sight of the tight hole being spread open and penetrated brought out a rush of breath, but she kept turning over to see more as the man used the woman’s asshole. The close up of her face seemed to show pain and pleasure and she found herself musing on what it would feel like. She let out a gasp as the final pictures in the set showed the man’s thick cock exploding all over the woman’s buttocks.
Amy was all too aware of the rush of heat that was spreading through her body. It grew in intensity as she continued looking through the magazine and the idea started to form in her mind.
“No way…,” she said out loud, but curiosity was taking hold in her mind.
She picked up the magazines and walked out of the study. Making her way up the stairs she went to the bedroom and threw the magazines down on the mattress before moving to the dressing table. She picked up a bottle of hand cream and walked back to the bed.
Amy released the zipper of her skirt to let it slide to her ankles and then stepped out of it. She contemplated whether she should go on, but the thought of the pictures and her growing interest made her lie down on the bed. Opening up one of the magazines she started to look through it again.
The sight of an anal penetration sent a shiver trickling along her spine and she put the magazine down. It freed up her hands and she was instantly aware of just how wet she was when she placed her fingers on her panties. She wriggled around as she stroked a touch along the outline of her pussy lips and the material went from being moist to being soaked.
It was a while since she'd masturbated and the flush of pleasure she was getting from it pushed her on to more. She worked her hand to the waistband of her panties and lifted her butt so that she could drag them lower.
When she took them off she slipped her hand back between her thighs and enjoyed the touch on her naked skin. Her breathing became ragged as she teased her fingertips around her slick entrance and pushed inside. It made her body buck up from the bed as her muscles tightened and she slid her fingers deeper in the soft wetness.
Amy groaned as she stroked her fingers in and out. She was driving herself ever closer to an orgasm as she sped up the rhythm, but she dragged her fingers back out before she got to a moment of bliss. Grabbing a pillow, she slipped it under her lower back to lift her butt up.
Shudders started to ripple through her body as she slid a touch from her pussy down lower. It pushed between her ass cheeks and she enjoyed the moment of really touching her asshole sexually for the first time in her life. The surge of excitement brought out more violent shudders and she looked at the picture beside her as she brushed her fingertips back and forth over her puckered hole.
“Only one way to find out,” she mouthed quietly as she looked at the way the porn model’s asshole was being spread open.
Pulling her touch away from her butt she grabbed at the bottle of hand cream. She used so much that her skin was slippery when she touched on it again. Amy groaned as she teased her asshole and gradually applied some pressure. She tried to relax as her ass muscles tensed and resisted her efforts, but she finally managed to spread herself open. The slight pain of penetration was followed by an incredible rush of heat and her groans got louder.
Closing her eyes tightly she pushed a touch further inside. It left her gasping for breath as she played and she held her finger deep before she started to stroke it slowly in and out. The arousal spread through her like wildfire and she started to buck up from the bed. The hand cream lubricated the way to a faster rhythm as she worked her finger in and out until her body was alive.
Her eyes were fixed on the anal porn magazine as she brought her free hand to her clit. She pressed on it as she continued to finger fuck her asshole until the thrill of it overwhelmed her. The climax was intense when it burst into life and she felt the tightening of her butt muscles as they clamped around the penetration of her finger. She fucked it deep as her orgasm hit its high and couldn’t hold in the cry of delight.
Amy writhed around as the pure bliss of the moment wrapped around her and held her in its sensual grip. Her shudders slowly died away though as she came back down and she pulled her finger out as she lay gasping for breath. She wondered if her husband had sampled the enjoyment of anal sex and suspected he had.
“Not with me he hasn’t though,” she said quietly as the fantasies started to play out in her mind.
She briefly considered putting the magazines back and not revealing that she had found out about his fetish, but knew it was too late for that. She’d enjoyed the touch of her finger and the temptation to try and get more was too much to resist.
Getting up from the bed, she got dressed again. She placed the magazines on the bedside cabinet and got on with the rest of her day. This started with some grocery shopping at a nearby store before she came back to have something to eat.
Her attempts to read a book then watch some television came to nothing as her mind remained on other things. She watched the clock as the minutes and hours ticked by. Chris usually came home at seven to find her being a cook in the kitchen, but on this day she planned for him to come home to a slut in the bedroom and smiled at the thought.
When the time got to six, Amy started to make her preparations. The quick shower was refreshing and when she sat at the dressing table she toweled her hair dry. She was about to run a brush through it, but decided to just use her fingers and create a tousled look. The towel around her body slipped down as she was doing this, but she didn’t bother putting it back in place and left her breasts exposed. Her gaze settled on them and when she finished she cupped her hands around them.
The touch made her shiver. She knew her husband liked playing with them, but suspected his attention would be on something else when he got home. Releasing her grip, she stroked her fingertips across her smooth cheek. She was never one for wearing a lot on makeup, but decided on this occasion to go for a sexier look. The light purple eye shadow emphasized the blueness of her eyes and the dark mascara brought attention to them.
Amy bronzed her cheeks and went heavy with the crimson lipstick to finish the look before picking up a bottle of perfume to spray it all over her body. She then moved to the wardrobe to choose an outfit. The pink satin and mesh lingerie gown was mid-thigh length. The s
The darkness of evening was drawing in and Amy took some scented candles from a drawer in the bottom of the wardrobe. She placed them in glass holders and lit them as she positioned them around the room. The soft flickering light gave the room a romantic atmosphere that brought out her anticipation of what was to come. She moved to the bedside cabinet and picked up the magazines to open them at pictures and place them on the bed.
Amy then lay down among them and waited. It was five minutes before seven when she heard the key in the lock. Her nervous tension grew at just what her husband’s reaction would be, but it was too late to back out. She heard her name being called and guessed Chris had walked into the kitchen to find it empty. The noise from downstairs showed that he was looking for her and she put her hand on her chest when the sound of footsteps on the stairs came to her.
“Amy, are you here?” Chris said as he walked through the bedroom door. “What the…,” he went on as he stopped in his tracks. The aroma of the candles hit him and he glanced around before his gaze settled on his wife. He moved closer, but then stopped again as he caught sight of the magazines.
“Surprised?” Amy said.
“Have you been looking through my desk?”
“I was tidying up when I came across something interesting,” she answered and smiled.
“Oh…, I…, well I…” Chris’s voice sounded embarrassed that he had been caught out. “I didn’t think you would…, well, you know, find them.”
Amy let out a soft laugh. “I didn’t exactly go looking,” she replied, “…but I’m glad I did.”
Chris moved across to the bed and sat on the edge. “You… you don’t mind?”
“That you have a dirty little fetish that you kept secret from me,” she teased. “Yes I mind. Why didn’t you tell me?”
Chris grinned as he shrugged his shoulders. “I didn’t think you would be interested.”
Amy watched as he picked up a magazine and knew that the sight of the pretty model was getting him turned on.
“So… is that what you fantasize about?’ she asked.
Chris looked up to catch her gaze and nodded his head.
“Well…, maybe it doesn’t just have to be fantasies,” she went on and the flash of desire was obvious to see in her husband’s eyes.
“You like the idea?” he asked in a hushed tone.
“I do since finding these magazines this morning,” she confessed. The urge to tell her husband what she did was too strong to resist. “Looking through them made me curious and I decided I needed to find out what it was like.”
Chris’s voice was even more hushed. “What did you do?”
Amy let out another soft laugh. “Well I was all alone so couldn’t exactly act out what the couples in the magazine were doing, so…”
“Would you do it?” Chris cut in before she could say more.
Amy held her breath as she caught his gaze and nodded her head. “Yes,” she replied as her breath came back out. The tingle of anticipation made her shiver.
“You used your finger didn’t you,” Chris went on.
She slowly nodded again.
“Show me,” he urged.
Amy held up her hand and extended a finger. “It needs to be lubricated,” she said.
She gasped as her hand was grabbed. Chris brought it to his mouth and sucked it inside. The touch of his tongue working around her finger was sensual and her shivers grew stronger.
“And now?” he said when he released it.
“It’s not just my finger that you need to get wet,” she went on. Playing out the tease was a turn on that bringing out her longing.
She watched as her husband stood to take off his jacket. He loosened his tie and pulled it off then got on the bed. Moving over Amy on all fours, he leant down to press his lips on hers. The touch was soft to begin with, but quickly became more passionate.
“You look gorgeous,” he said when the kiss ended.
He bent down to another kiss, but this time when it was over he worked his lips lower. The swell of pleasure took hold in Amy’s body as the soft caress of his mouth played on the sensitive skin of her throat. Her skin fluttered when the touches slid lower still.
Chris worked his mouth onto her upper chest and seemed in a hurry as he pulled the top of the lingerie down to expose her breasts. His touch was rough as he took first one nipple then the other in his mouth and it was an indication of just how turned on he was getting.
Amy brought her hand up and let out a slow breath as her fingers touched on a solid erection. There was no doubt that her husband was excited at the prospect of what was on offer and she pressed her hand on him. The touch of his mouth became rougher still on her breasts and her back arched as his teeth grazed over a nipple. He tightened his grip on it and pulled up and the heat of the slight pain added to the thrill of what was taking place. He continued to play, but finally wanted more.
When Chris started to kiss lower on her body, Amy lost the touch on his erection. Her chest heaved as her breathing became ragged and she reached for his hair. She took hold as his lips worked across her midriff through the silky material of her lingerie.
Her muscles fluttered and contracted as the touches played on them and she waited for her husband to reach the naked skin of her thighs. She let out a gasp when she felt this and parted her legs as the hem of her lingerie gown was pulled higher on her legs. Kisses followed it up and Amy’s gasp was louder as eager lips found the sweet spot between her thighs.
“Oh yeah…, keep doing that,” she groaned as touches played up and down her pussy lips. She pushed herself towards the eager kisses that were searing her skin and her back arched up from the bed.
Chris gave her what she wanted for only a few seconds though before he went after what he craved for himself. Amy shuddered as the grip on her hips turned her over onto her belly. A pillow was pushed under her midriff and it raised her butt up to put it at the mercy of her husband.
She pushed her face in the bed covers as soft kisses played on her rounded cheeks. These quickly became more insistent though as Chris got caught up in the enjoyment of the moment. He worked his mouth around every inch of naked skin before backing off a little.
His hands gripped Amy’s ass cheeks to spread them apart and she heard his gasp as her tiny puckered hole was exposed to him. It was her that gasped as a kiss played on it though and she wriggled around as wet licks started to brush back and forth across her asshole.
The touch brought out her hunger and her body started to shake as the sensual delight flooded through it. Chris pushed his head down to work his tongue harder against his wife’s tight hole and it made her wriggle around all the more as he tried to get inside.
“Spread yourself open for me,” he ordered in a gasping voice as he lifted his head.
“Oh fuck…,” Amy groaned as she reached behind herself and took hold of her ass cheeks.
What she was doing was a kinky experience that was making her so hot and she pressed her face down into the mattress as the touch of Chris’s tongue pressed on her again. Her asshole slowly yielded to the pressure and her shudders grew stronger as she felt the penetration of a tongue in her asshole for the first time in her life. Only this morning she’d been looking in a magazine at the cute asses of the models being used and now she was finding out just how good it was.
She pulled harder on her butt to help open herself up as the tongue probed deeper inside. The touch of it playing on her silky inner skin was a huge turn on and she writhed around on the bed as the pleasure washed through her. Chris worked his tongue around more enthusiastically as his fantasies came alive and he pushed his head forward as he tried to get deeper. The scent of Amy’s perfume added to the desire surging through him and he stiffened his tongue in an effort to stroke it in and out.
When he pulled back, his fingers immediately went to Amy’s asshole so that he could stroke touches on it. He started to apply some pressure when the thought came to him. He pulled his hand away and turned his wife onto her back.
“Show me what you did,” he said.
Amy shuddered as she considered the suggestion. Playing with her asshole in the morning had turned her on and the thought of doing it while she was being watched was even more exciting.
“Get me the hand cream,” she replied and pointed to the bottle sitting on the bedside cabinet.
Chris moved across the bed to get it and handed it over. He watched as Amy squeezed some on the palm of her hand and made a show of lubricating her finger.
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