After the Fall: The Complete Collection (Taboo Erotica)

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by Anya Merchant


  His confusion was pushed aside as his mom pulled his jeans down to the ground and began pawing at his hard, aching cock. Jack moaned with pleasure, and Rebecca smiled at him as though that was exactly the reaction she’d been hoping for.

  “Do you like that?” she whispered.

  Jack nodded, and then almost jumped in surprise as one of her fingers traced along the waistband of his boxers.

  “Jack, I’m sure about this,” she whispered. “But if you’re not… if you’re too embarrassed or ashamed, we don’t have to-“

  “No,” said Jack, feeling his horniness overwhelming all else. “I’m sure.”

  “Good.” His mom slipped her hand completely into his boxers and wrapped it around his hard cock, sending pleasure blazing through him. “Oh wow, you’re so big, and hard.”

  Dirty talk… from my own mother?

  “Did I do this to you sweetie?” Rebecca smiled at him as she pulled his boxers down over his erection and slowly began to stroke.

  “Oh god, mom!” Jack was in sexual ecstasy, completely at the mercy of the gorgeous, off-limits woman that he’d relied on for so much throughout his life.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you, honey,” she whispered. “Oooh yes, just let me take care of you, Jack.”

  Jack reached his hands around to his mom’s bra clasp, fumbling with the same mechanism that he’d helped secure only a couple of minutes before. Rebecca laughed, took her hand from his cock, and did it for him, keeping the bra held against her ample bosom and slowly licking her lips.

  “Do you want to see my breasts, Jack?” She smiled, and slowly began to pull her bra down. Jack nodded and felt his mouth fall open as her perfect nipples slowly came into view.

  He’d seen his mom’s boobs before, but never like this. They were big and hung on her frame just right, and the perky pink nipples dotting the center were works of perfection. This time, however, they were for him. His mom was smiling at him and presenting her chest forward, practically begging for him to touch and caress them.

  We’re really doing this. Am I a pervert? Am I broken?

  Rebecca closed the distance between them and pulled Jack’s face down into her cleavage. At the same time, she lifted one of her legs up and wrapped it around him, rubbing her panty-covered mound against his hard, sensitive shaft.

  “You’re so eager,” whispered his mom. “You’ve always been so eager, Jack.”

  Jack kissed her breasts, slowly dropping his lips lower until he was using his mouth and tongue to lick and suckle on her nipples. Rebecca continued grinding against him, letting one of her fingers trace the length of his shaft.

  There was an illicit momentum to the encounter, and as Jack leaned forward and kissed his mom again, he felt their bodies locking together, pulled by erotic magnetism. He groped at his mom’s buttocks, pushing his cock even more purposefully against her panties.

  The towel was nearby, and the two of them lowered down to it in tandem. Jack felt his entire body pulsing with intense pleasure and excitement. His mind was fogged over with desire, and he ached for the release that he knew his mom could give him.

  This is really happening.

  Rebecca was underneath him, and she slowly pulled her panties down, putting the entirety of her gorgeous naked body on display for her son.

  “Alright, sweetie,” she whispered. “Whenever you’re ready.”

  Am I ready? Could I ever be ready for this?

  Jack’s horny, needy body responded before his mind could answer its own question. He pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance of her pussy and felt an ecstatic shiver run through his body.

  Even locked in JENSEV, drugged with the aphrodisiac, hadn’t felt anything like what was in Jack now. His cock throbbed and he slipped the head of it inside of his mother, feeling her body tense up underneath him.

  “Oh god,” moaned Rebecca. “That’s it, Jack. Don’t hold back.”

  “Mom!” Jack’s cock was overwhelmed with pleasure, enough to make him feel confused and doubtful about what was happening.

  This feels too good. How can it feel this good?

  “Just… just go slow, at first,” whispered his mom. “There’s no need to rush… Oh god!”

  Jack pushed deeper in as his mom was in midsentence. He wasn’t intentionally ignoring her, it had just become impossible for him to focus on anything other than his throbbing, aching, cock.

  Mom has what I need. She’s always had it.

  Jack grabbed his mom’s trim waist and tried to slide even deeper in. Her pussy was tight, and Rebecca leaned at an angle as he went that kept him from taking control.

  “Easy, sweetie,” she whispered. “Relax…”

  She pulled his face forward and kissed him. Jack felt her tongue flick inside his mouth, and he pushed his own out in response, almost mirroring the act of insertion of his cock. As they broke from the kiss, his mom cupped his cheek in her hand and held their faces close together. Jack looked into her eyes and saw true, nonjudgmental, motherly love staring back at him.

  “Go ahead, honey,” she whispered. “Fuck me.”

  Jack pushed forward. His mom’s pussy was being expanded by his cock, a hot, wet sheath that was just a size too small for his girth. Rebecca gasped as Jack groped at her breasts and went even deeper, continuing forward until he was balls deep inside of her.

  “Oh wow, mom,” he moaned. “Jesus…”

  Nothing can compare to this. I will never be able to look at sex the same way again.

  Jack’s body began to move with a will of its own. It almost reminded him of being a part of a dance performance in which the music was slowly speeding up. He wasn’t in control, his body was, and he was alright with it. The pleasure of the act had made him an addict, and only his mom could give him his fix.

  “Jack!” Rebecca stared up at him, her breasts bouncing back and forth with his every thrust. The smell of sex was on the air, erotic and heavy.

  Jack had thought about Rebecca once while masturbating, back long before the impact. The thoughts of her had snuck into his mind, and try as he might, he hadn’t been able to push them aside. The orgasm at the end had been unbelievably powerful, only balanced out by the shame and guilt that came with the afterglow.

  The situation he found himself in now was like that, except on steroids. His mother was underneath him, and his cock was actually inside of her. All of the boundaries and mental barriers that were designed to prevent such a sick, perverted act from happening had been bypassed. And Jack felt pleasure that couldn’t be compared to anything else.

  “Mom, oh mom!” Jack felt her pussy tighten around his cock, stroking him off from within. “You’re so fucking tight!”

  “Oh, yeah, sweetie,” moaned Rebecca. “Just like that!”

  Her legs wrapped around them, locking them into the sexual embrace completely. Jack could feel his mom’s soft body and big breasts, and knew it was all his. For once, he’d finally taken it.

  “Honey, I’m going to…” Rebecca’s voice dropped to a whisper. “You’re going to make me cum.”

  The words set Jack’s body on fire. He was slamming his cock into her and brought his enthusiasm up to the next level. They were both moaning and calling out, and he tried not to think about how close the camp was, how easy it would be for the others to overhear.

  “Jack!” His mom’s body tensed up, and Jack redoubled his efforts. The pleasure in his cock felt like it couldn’t get any more intense, and then suddenly, it did.

  “Mom!” Jack thrust forward hard as his cock reached its limit. He continued thrusting even as it exploded, spraying his horny, eager cum deep into her dripping wet pussy. He kept pushing forward even as the pleasure threatened to drive him insane, and even as he realized that he’d gone to a place that there was no coming back from.

  The two of them were still. Jack could hear the sound of the river flowing nearby, along with birds chirping in the trees, and his mom’s soft breathing.

  “We’v
e come a long way,” she whispered. Jack shifted so that his face with even with hers, and then nodded.

  “Yeah,” he said. “We have.”

  THE END

  I’ve wanted to release this collection of many moons, now. After the Fall was an incredible series to write, and I really felt as though it let my imagination go in some interesting directions.

  I have several projects up the pipeline that will be out over the course of April. Also, I’m always looking to hear from my dedicated readers. Ideas, feedback, flirtation, I accept it all! Email me at [email protected].

  Also, click here to sign up for my mailing list to hear about the next one, and check out my Tumblr for free erotica and images. For a free excerpt from another one of my books, skip to the very back.

  Thanks for reading!

  Anya Merchant

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  CHAPTER 1

  The sun was out, the birds were chirping, and Dan had the distinct feeling that he’d overslept. He slowly sat up in his bed, wiping his tired eyes and letting one last yawn escape into the air, and then reached for his phone.

  Dan had planned on meeting his friend Pete for an early morning game of racquetball at the gym. He felt his frustration build slightly as his phone sat unresponsive in his hand, refusing to turn on.

  “Damn it,” he said. Dan willed his legs out of his covers and onto the floor, feeling the cool air on his skin. “I’m sure my phone was charged when I set the alarm last night…”

  He sighed, and then walked over to the charger connected to the outlet in the corner of his room and plugged it in. The smart phone remained unresponsive, and showed no signs of life. Dan took a deep breath, focused on keeping his emotions under control, and walked over to his dresser.

  It was the first Saturday in April, and he’d been looking forward to taking advantage of the nice weather by spending most of the day outside. As a modern day high school senior, it was a pleasure that he shared with few to none of his classmates now that VR headsets were becoming ubiquitous in even the lowest income households.

  Dan pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He again reached over to his phone, and was a little taken aback to still find it acting as though it was dead. He sighed, and then walked over to the touch monitor on the wall, the one that he used almost exclusively for watching movies from his bed in the midst of the night, and tapped on it. Just like his phone, it remained inanimate, not even offering so much as a flicker.

  “Weird,” muttered Dan. He pulled on a pair of socks, and figured he’d figure out what time it was, and just how late he was, by heading downstairs and asking Lana.

  Dan had never known his birth mother, and the woman he considered to be his “real mom”, Lana, had stepped in to fill the void before he’d finished teething. Dan’s dad was a kind, albeit distant man, and traveled almost to the exclusion of ever being around, leaving Lana as the sole physical parent when it came to raising him.

  “Hey mom, is something going on with the power?” Dan asked as he walked down into the living room.

  Lana was a petite woman, with the type of body that could make any man do a double take. Dan had wondered, on occasion, about how his dad had managed to end up with a bombshell like her, but the thoughts would quickly lead him into uncomfortable territory, if he let them.

  She was wearing a small pink t-shirt and a pair of tight black leggings. She had surprisingly large natural breasts for her frame, well-formed and buoyant, as if they belonged on a woman of 25 instead of 35. Her butt was toned, but it curved outward just far enough to catch the eye without being unwieldy.

  “It seems like it, sweetie,” she said. “I haven’t been able to get anything except the lights working since early this morning.”

  She was in the middle of a yoga pose, but still turned her gaze towards Dan as he walked into the room, smiling at him. There was something about his mom’s smile that had always made him feel a little excited, as though she had a secret hidden behind it, one that called to him from somewhere off limits.

  Dan was a teenage male, and as such, it was hard for him to avoid sneaking a glance at Lana’s body on occasion. No matter how many times he told himself that she was off limits, and not someone that he should objectify like that, his body and especially his cock were unwilling to recognize her as anything other than the gorgeous sex goddess she was.

  “Yeah, my phone and my touch screen are both down,” he said. Dan tried to push his indecent thoughts out of his head, but he could feel blood rushing to his dick as his mom shifted into a new pose, one that arched her back up and caused her breasts to push forward into the air. He felt embarrassed, and more than a little ashamed.

  “If you’re headed out, would you mind stopping over at the telecom office?” asked Lana. “The electricity is still turned on, it’s as though only the stuff connected to the internet is affected.”

  She shifted again, and now her butt was poking up into the air, as though she was a female cat in heat, begging for release. Dan blushed, and decided that he should try to get out of the house before he had a visible hard on.

  “All the VR headset junkies in the town must be freaking out right now,” said Lana. “I bet it’s pretty jarring for a simulation to just cut off in midstream.”

  Dan was just turning to leave, but something about his mom’s comment had struck a chord with him.

  “All the VR headset junkies? You mean everyone in town except for us, right?” He frowned as he looked at her. Lana had insisted since the very first release of the most basic headsets a couple of years ago that they were not going to have one in the house. It was a decision that Dan had never agreed with.

  “Hey, if everyone decided to jump off a bridge, would you just go along with it?” Lana stood up from her yoga mat and walked over to him. She was sweating a little bit, and Dan could smell the sweet scent of her deodorant as she put her hands on her hips and pushed her chest out towards him.

  “I don’t think that’s really a good analogy, mom,” said Dan. “Virtual reality is the new medium. Hell, most of the new games and movies coming out now get their release in the simulation weeks before coming to touch screens.”

  Lana’s soft lips pulled up into a gentle, concerned smile. She reached her hands out and put them on her son’s chest. It was meant to be an innocent, motherly gesture, but it sent a shameful amount of excitement pulsing through Dan’s cock. He blushed, but forced himself to meet her eyes.

  “Honey, you know my opinion on this,” she said. “I don’t think it’s healthy for people to start substituting real experience for simulation.”

  “It’s what people have always done, in some form or another,” said Dan. “What about books, or TV? Old fashioned screen based video games? They all do the same thing!”

  It was an argument that the two of them had had many times before. Dan knew there was no reason to reenact it, and that the conclusion would be the same that it always was, but he needed an outlet for his frustration. He didn’t much enjoy feeling like an outsider just because of how deadset against adopting the newest technology his mom was.

  “It’s not the same,” said Lana. “The VR simulation goes further than th
at, and you know it. When you’re reading a book or watching a screen, the real world is still there. With the headsets…”

  Dan frowned at her. He knew where his mom was coming from, and he could see the loving, protective look in her eyes. It was impossible for him to stay mad at her, especially over something she believed in.

  “Alright mom, whatever,” he finally said. Lana smiled, and then pulled him into a tight hug. Dan could feel her breasts pushing against his chest, and had to resist the illicit urge to let his hands meander down to her butt.

  “Thank you, sweetie,” whispered his mom. “I know that I must sound like a luddite to you, but I really worry about what your generation is going to end up like, growing up on the headsets as though they’re totally normal.”

  “I know mom, you’ve told me,” said Dan.

  “No, really!” Lana was still pushed up against him, and Dan realized, embarrassingly, that his half erect cock was rubbing into her stomach. “Do you know what I’ve heard that some of the teenagers are doing with their simulations?”

  “Uh… no mom, what?” Dan felt almost like he wanted to break from the embrace, but his mother felt so good against him. He tried to breathe deep and calm himself down, but he felt his cock slowly getting harder as though to spite his efforts.

  “I heard from Cindy that she caught her son, well, using one of the headsets to simulate very inappropriate things!” Lana pulled her face back and cupped Dan’s in her hand. He felt his cheeks heating up as his mom looked at him with an unnerving amount of concern.

  “Yeah mom, that’s weird.” There was a strange tension on the air as Dan spoke. He couldn’t hide his erection anymore, and could only hope that he managed to get out of the house before his mom noticed.

  “I don’t want you to be one of those boys, sweetie,” whispered Lana. “I want you to know what it’s like to be with a real woman, normally.”

 

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