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

by Anya Merchant

  “Just fuck me sweetie,” she said. “I need to cum, fuck me!”

  Will didn’t need to be asked twice. The backseat only gave him so much space, but he began pumping into Kristen, taking full advantage of what little room that they had. The sound of his flesh striking against hers echoed against the doors. All of the windows were covered with a curtain of fog, hiding the illicit action that was taking place.

  It almost felt to him as though his hips were moving of their own free will. They needed something that only his mom’s pussy could provide. He kissed her deeply, and felt her nails rake his back, encouraging him to rock even harder against her cunt.

  “Yeah, that’s right mom,” said Will. “You’ve been teasing me all day, this is what you get!”

  Even though she was clearly a willing participant, somehow Will felt as though he had earned a victory over her. She had been such a cock tease all day, enjoying her sexual power over him as if it was some type of magic trick. And now here she was, underneath him, getting fucked hard.

  “You’re my slut now, mom,” he said to her. “You’re my mommy slut. My own personal whore.”

  “Oh god, don’t say that sweetie,”

  “You know it’s true,” he said. “I want to hear you say it.”

  “I…I can’t!” cried Kristen.

  Will slammed his dick into her harder. Her moans were loud, and he was sure that they must be loud enough to reach a good distance outside the car.

  “Say it, you slut!” he yelled, wrapping his fingers around the base of her hair and pulling.

  “I’m your slut, Will,” she said. Her body began to tense up in what was obviously the posture of an orgasm. “I’m your slut, and you can fuck me however you want.”

  Hearing the words sent Will into a frenzied state. He pumped into his mom faster, and harder, feeling his own cock begin to tingle as he committed himself to the act. Soon enough, he passed the point of no return, and thrust once more into his mom as deep as he could. His white hot load of cum blasted deep into her cunt, and he breathed heavy as he collapsed on top of her.

  Several minutes went by without either of them saying anything. Finally, Will pushed himself up and off of her. He sat in the backseat and rubbed her leg, smiling at her as though the two of them had not just committed the greatest sin capable of a mother and son .

  “I’m going to drive the two of us home,” he said. “I’ll bring you back for your car in the morning.”

  “Okay sweetie,” she said, smiling. “I love you.”

  “I love you too, mom,” he replied. “That’s all that really matters.”

  He climbed into the front seat and started the car.

  END

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  Poker Night

  By

  Anya Merchant

  Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant

  All rights reserved

  Kindle Edition

  This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers.

  CHAPTER 1

  “What if I can’t wait for tonight, Katie?”

  Ricky was lying on his bed, his phone in one hand and his cock in the other. His girlfriend, Katie, was on the other end of the line.

  “Oh, you are such a naughty boy,” said Katie. “Is it that hard for you to wait? Do you have a big problem with it?”

  It was a Friday night in the fall. Ricky and Katie were both college freshman, both going to school locally and both still living at home. Still, that had not stopped either of them from giving in to the usual temptations of the post high school life style, namely exploring the bodies of each other in as many ways as they could.

  “It is a big and hard problem,” said Ricky. “What should I do with it?”

  “Oh, I don’t know,” teased Katie. “Take one of your hands and rub it, all the way from the bottom to the tip.”

  Ricky complied, and slowly let his free hand make its way all the way up the length of his hard shaft. His girlfriend’s voice had a truly seductive quality to it. That was part of what had attracted him to her in the first place. She was a good, loyal girlfriend, but she had all of the mannerisms and personality traits of an unremittent slut.

  “Alright,” said Ricky. “You know, if I was there, I would be running one of my fingers up your leg,”

  “Uh-huh,” said Katie. “What else?”

  “I would let it slide all the way up to your warm entrance,” he said. “And then one of my fingers would push against the fabric of your panties, almost like I was trying to dig a hole right through.”

  “Oh yeah, Ricky,” said Katie, her voice becoming infused with desire. “And I would be stroking you up and down, softly massaging your hardness, working you into a frenzy.”

  “That’s right baby,” said Ricky. He was stroking himself faster now, and could hear his girlfriend’s breathing becoming more audible on the other side of the line. “I’d be getting so worked up, and there’d only be one thing on my mind to do…”

  “And what would that be?” asked Katie. “Tell me Ricky, tell me what you’d do to me!”

  “I would rip your panties off like an animal,” he said, his pace on his cock increasing. “And I slam my dick right where it belongs.”

  “Oh my god Ricky, yes!” cried Kate. “I’m going to…I’m going to-“

  “Yeah, that’s right!” he said roughly. “I would fuck you senseless baby, and then blast my cum deep inside-“

  Suddenly, Ricky’s door opened. He had no time to do anything, nor was he in an appropriate, clear state of mind to be able to. His adopted mom, Stephanie, was staring at him and his huge, exposed erection, with a shocked look on her face.

  Stephanie was the only mom Ricky had ever known. Adopting a child had been her dream from a very young age, and she pursued it to fruition when she was 19 and finally managed to get the process underway, ending up with Ricky. Her boyfriend at the time had been against her decision, and she had left him for the sake of staying true to what she wanted.

  And know she was staring at her son, who was her pride and joy, and the thing that she loved most in the world, totally naked, with his hand wrapped around his rock hard dick, the tip of which was wet and shiny with pre cum

  Stephanie was 37 years old, and though she had not dated for the entirety of Ricky’s upbringing, she was not naive or prudish when it came to sex. It was very clear to her what her son was doing, and she felt her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as his eyes made contact with hers.

  Ricky could only stare blankly at first, like a deer caught in the headlights. He set his phone down without hanging up, and then opened his mouth to say something. It was hard for him to get the words out, however. It was strange, he felt incredibly ashamed, but also bizarrely enough, aroused.

  Maybe it was from the taboo of the situation. His mother was an incredible looking woman, with big breasts, a slim waist, generous hips, and a butt that seemed to have the perfect size and shape for her petite frame. And now she was standing in his doorway, we
aring a very small, almost translucent, white nightgown.

  “Mom!” he yelled, finally managing to will his vocal cords to work. “It’s, it’s not what you think!”

  “It’s okay sweetie, I didn’t see anything!” she replied, still staring at his rock hard member.

  There was a silence that hung on the air for a moment. Neither of them said anything. Ricky felt the blood rushing to his cock. His mom’s eyes seemed to have an almost erotic, seductive effect on it. He could almost feel her gaze on it, and found himself wanting her to look. He felt guilty for the strange contradiction of lust and emotions, but it was true.

  “Uh…I just wanted to tell you,” his mom started to talk, but she seemed unable to focus on what she was saying. “I mean, I just wanted to say that I’ll be out of the house tonight. I have a date.”

  “Ok mom, thanks,” said Ricky. He sat up on the bed and stood up, his cock standing to attention, still on full display for his mom. It was nicely sized, and he felt her eyes draw across it, taking it in.

  “So…I’ll be downstairs, making lunch,” his mom said. She stood in the doorway, almost as if Ricky’s sexual arousal and somehow rooted her in place.

  “Alright then,” he said. “Thanks mom.”

  “No problem, sweetie,” she said. “Anything for you…”

  Finally, Stephanie turned away from her son and headed back down stairs. Ricky collapsed back on his bed, his cock throbbing as he tried to make sense of what just happened. He could hear noise coming from his phone, and realized that Katie was still on the other end of the line. He picked it up and brought it to his ear.

  “Hello? Hellllooooo?” she yelled into the phone.

  “Sorry, babe,” he said. “My mom walked in on me.”

  “Oh wow,” Katie replied. “That must have been weird.”

  “Yeah…” said Ricky. “It was.”

  CHAPTER 2

  Ricky talked on the phone with Katie for a while longer after that. The two of them decided on taking advantage of the fact that his mother would be out of the house that night, and scheduled a date in the evening. Ricky said goodbye to his girlfriend, already finding himself becoming excited at the prospect of having a night alone with her.

  He headed downstairs. His mom was cooking at the stove and humming a song out loud. He felt a little strange as he walked into the dining room and sat down at the table, wondering if his mom would bring up the events from before. She turned towards him and smiled.

  “I’m making some tomato soup and grilled cheese,” she said. “How hungry are you?”

  Ricky looked up at his mm. As far as he could tell, she didn’t seem to be overly affected by what had happened. She was smiling at him and seemed to have willfully forced any untasteful memories of walking in on him out of her mind. Or at least that was what it seemed like.

  She had changed her clothes and was now wearing a pair of tight jeans with a low cut long sleeve shirt. It would have showed off her cleavage nicely, but she had thrown a pink apron covered with a pattern made of hearts on over it. Stephanie was the spitting image of a loving mother in her thirties.

  “I’m pretty hungry,” he said to her. “Can you make me two sandwiches? And do you think there will be any soup left over?”

  “Probably, I’m saving my appetite for tonight,” said Stephanie. “Why do you ask?”

  “Well, if it’s alright with you, I was thinking about having Katie over tonight…” he said.

  Stephanie gave him a knowing smile. Ricky and Katie had been together for a couple of months now, and there was one weekend when he had brought her over with his mom still in the house. He had introduced Katie to her as his girlfriend, the three of them had eaten some food and talked for a while, and then Ricky and Katie went upstairs and did what horny teenagers do. Stephanie had been young once, and was no fool.

  “It’s fine, sweetie,” she said. “You’re an adult now, you should enjoy yourself. She’s a lucky girl to be involved with a big boy like you.”

  Something about the way his mom had called him a ‘big boy’ made his cock stir slightly in his pants. Ricky shifted awkwardly in his chair and looked at her. She had turned the burner under the soup off and was leaning over the counter towards him, her chest pushing against the fabric of her apron, clearly outlining her large and shapely breasts.

  “Uh, thanks mom,” he said.

  “No problem honey,” she replied. “I’ll even leave you guys out a bottle of wine to enjoy. I know I shouldn’t be doing such a naughty thing, but I have a feeling that I’ll be getting into some trouble of my own tonight.”

  Ricky looked at his mom, feeling confusion ebb into his mind. This was very out of character for her, and he found himself being oddly intrigued at the idea of her dating again.

  “You haven’t gone out with a guy in, well, almost ever, mom,” he said. “So who is the lucky fellow?”

  “I’m actually embarrassed to tell you this, but I met him through the Frisbee club I’ve been going to,” his mom said. “He’s kind of young, on his last year of…well, grad school.”

  Ricky’s jaw dropped open. It was almost unbelievable for him to imagine his mom being with any guy, let alone someone closer to his age than hers.

  “Oh, don’t give me that look. He and his friends started hitting on me, asking if I had kids and teasing me about being…well, I won’t repeat what they said but it was actually quite flattering. Mark wouldn’t let me leave until I had given him my number, and then he called me the very next day.”

  “That’s…well, that’s great mom,” said Ricky, forcing himself to feign enthusiasm. “What time do you think you’ll be back by?”

  “Oh, well, you know, whenever…”

  There was a brief, tense moment in the kitchen. Stephanie coughed to break it, and then began cleaning things up in the kitchen.

  “Do you mind if I go take a shower?” she asked. “We’re going for a walk in the early evening before dinner?”

  “No, of course not, go right ahead,” he replied.

  “Thanks sweetie,” said Stephanie. She walked over to him and planted a soft kiss on his head. Ricky was still sitting down, and her breasts pushed up into his face. He could smell his mother at this distance, and her scent was strangely exciting to him.

  “I love you sweetie,” she said. “Have fun tonight, but be safe.”

  “Yeah, of course. You too mom.”

  Stephanie turned and walked out of the room. Ricky began eating his food, forcing thoughts of what sort of situations his mom might get into that night out of his head.

  CHAPTER 3

  After Ricky finished eating his food, he headed up into his room to pick out some clothes for the night. His relationship with Katie was still fresh and exciting, and as such, he took his time, picking out a nice fitting t-shirt and some fashionable jeans in the end.

  He set his clothes out and began to change into them. As he did, he realized that he hadn’t yet showered that day. He was naked, and wrapped a towel around himself before heading out into the hallway.

  The bathroom door was slightly ajar. Ricky didn’t hear the sound of the shower, and assumed that his mom was done taking hers. He hoped that there would still be hot water left, and then opened the door and walked in.

  Standing in the middle of the small, confined bathroom was his mom. She was turned away from him, drying herself off with a towel. Ricky couldn’t help staring at her milky white skin and perfect butt. She was leaned over slightly, and it gave him a very nice view.

  Stephanie heard him enter and turned around quickly. She had a shocked expression, but Ricky wasn’t looking at her face. Her breasts were completely exposed to him in their full, bouncy glory. They seemed to hang in a way that seemed tight and refined for their size, almost as though they belonged to a woman in her twenties instead of her thirties. Her nipples were round, perky, and incredibly tantalizing for his eyes.

  Ricky couldn’t help but notice that his mom had shaved all of herself. Her
womanhood was clean and smooth, and seemed to almost glow in a pink and inviting fashion. He realized that he was checking out his own mom, his own naked mom, and felt his cheeks start to blush red.

  “Oh,” said Stephanie, finally breaking the silence. “Do you need to use the shower, Ricky?”

  “Yeah mom, I just need to pop in there really quick,” he said. “I didn’t mean to just come in on you…”

  “It’s fine, honey, I’m your mom,” she said. “You can come in on me anytime.”

  There was another silence, and Ricky felt his cock quickly hardening under his towel. He took a step forward, towards the shower, and the fold slipped out of his towel, exposing his crotch and making the situation even more arousing.

  “Here,” said his mom. “Let me get that for you.”

  She slowly dropped down to her knees in front of him, picking up his towel and then standing back to her feet in an almost titillating fashion. As her faced passed by his crotch, Ricky felt his cock stir and bounce forward, almost as though it wanted to rub against her face. The images rushing through his head were of her, and him, and sex, and he felt incredibly confused by them.

  “Here you go sweetie,” she said. “I’ll let you get nice and clean for your date,”

  She handed him the towel, and for some reason, Ricky felt his arms wrapping around her.

  “Thanks mom,” he said, pulling her into a hug. Her tits were soft against his chest. They were so big and so perfect, and he more than anything he wanted to feel them, with his hands, and with his dick.

  “Oh, no prob honey,” she said. “I…I should let you take a shower.”

  Contrary to her words, she made no move to break the embrace. Ricky could feel his cock poking up and into her. He knew that if he lifted her up slightly, his dick would slide right up against her pussy. He could fuck his mom, right there and right then, if he wanted to. And as strange and forbidden as it was, part of him did want to.