Oh So Bad, An Ultimate Taboo Box Set

by Verset, Cheri

  I was on the verge of losing control. I wanted Rob to touch me. More. Everywhere. All over. I wanted him to kiss me. But more than anything, I wanted him to stroke away the ache pounding between my legs.

  “Please?” I murmured, eyes closed, head tipped to the side as he nipped my earlobe.

  “Please what?” His tongue flicked around the whorl of my ear. He sucked my earlobe into the heat of his mouth. And I whimpered.

  “Please. I ache.”

  “Where do you ache, baby?” he asked.

  “Everywhere.”

  His gloved hand slid beneath my coat, settling over my breast. A little blade of sensation burned through my body. “Here?”

  “Yes, there.”

  “Where else?” His hand slid down, lower, lower. He leaned back a little then eased it into the waist of my snow pants.

  I felt every miniscule nerve in my skin erupt as it gradually descended. When he finally cupped the juncture of my thighs, I had my eyes clamped shut, my head thrown back, and I was shaking all over.

  “Here?” he asked.

  “Yes. Oh, yes.”

  “You’re very warm.”

  “Too warm.”

  “Good.” He removed his hand and I bit back a cry of disappointment.

  “Why?” I said, dragging in a huge gulp of air.

  He smiled. It was a devious smile that made my heart jerk in my chest. “You’re not ready yet. But soon.”

  I swear I almost cried. How could he tease me like that? What did he mean, not ready yet? I was hurt and confused and a little ashamed. I scrambled to act like nothing had happened. Tried to steady my breathing and my quaking body.

  He shook his head. “You can’t hide it. I don’t want you to. You look so pretty when you’re burning for me. So sexy.”

  My inner walls squeezed around aching emptiness. That was what I wanted. That was what I needed. A touch there. A stroke. Deep inside. I had no idea what it would feel like, but I just knew that was what my body was screaming for. “I’m--“

  “Listen to me.” He caught my chin in his hand again. “I stopped now because I had to. I want to give you time to think about it, to decide if you’re really ready to take the next step. Next time--if there is one--I won’t stop. I won’t be able to. Do you understand?”

  I nodded.

  “Don’t doubt for a minute that I want you. I do. With every cell in my body. I want to taste you. Everywhere. I want to suck your nipples until you lose control. And I want to shove my cock into your tight little pussy until you scream. But I won’t do a thing until you tell me to.”

  Turn the page to enjoy a sneak preview of Kami Kayne’s popular novella, HIS.

  Claimed by the Billionaire: His

  Open your legs, Allison. Open them now. I want to see what's mine.

  Eighteen year old Allison loves her disabled mother. In fact, Allison would do anything for her, especially now that she is wheelchair-bound. But she has no idea her love and commitment are about to be tested...in a BIG way. Her virginity is part of her mother's new employment agreement, and Ryan Sharpe, her mother's demanding new boss, likes to fuck hard. When Ryan makes his expectations clear, how far will Allison go to save her mother's job and their future?

  Warning: This 10,000 word erotic novella contains explicit descriptions of sex between a curvy eighteen year old virgin and an alpha billionaire with a secret agenda. Intended for ADULTS ONLY, this story contains scenes of graphic, rough sex; orgasm denial; spanking; and a hard deflowering.

  Sample

  "Open your legs, Allison. Open them now. I want to see what's mine."

  His? I was his?

  Oh my God.

  My body was his. Even the parts down there.

  Especially the parts down there.

  The authority in his voice was so sexy. This was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. Sure, I was a virgin...who hadn't ever sucked cock...or done a lot of other stuff before. But I had made out with my share of boys.

  Boys. That was what they were.

  Mr. Sharpe was no boy. He was a man. Strong. Domineering. Powerful. There was most definitely a difference.

  "Allison."

  I turned sideways so my body was angled toward him and leaned back, knees bent, feet resting on the seat.

  His gaze was so hot it scalded my skin. "You heard me."

  I nodded.

  He grabbed my wrist, fingers clamped tightly around it like a cuff. "On your knees. Now. Lay over my lap."

  Shocked by the sharpness in his voice, I slid to the floor then rested my upper body on his thighs.

  What was he going to do? Spank me like a naughty child?

  "P-please..." I whispered.

  His hand caressed my naked ass. "Silence."

  About Kami Kayne

  Kami Kayne is the penname of a bestselling, award-winning fiction author. Her books are always sexy, but the themes often straddle the (sometimes) hazy line between mainstream and pushing-the-boundaries taboo erotica. When she's not penning her next dirty story, Kami enjoys quilting, laughing at the latest episode of The Big Bang Theory, or playing the role of soccer mom. If only the other moms knew...

  The Forbidden Taboo 7: Like Father Like Son

  By

  Cheri Verset

  Copyright © 2013 Cheri Verset

  The news that his wife and son were having an affair hit Davis Throckmorton like a freight train. As his two stepdaughters explained the situation to him, his jaw was on the floor. How could it be possible? Scarlett and Cooper having sex together? His own son fucking his stepmother?

  He spent the next 24 hours crawling into a bottle of whiskey as a way to deal with the anger that was taking him over. He called home briefly to say that he had to go out of town for a few days, something that wasn’t out of character considering his line of work.

  Checking into a motel, he screamed into pillows and drank himself into bed in a vain effort to forget that his wife had betrayed him. He slept fitfully and nightmares came one after the other, making him feel like the devil himself was tormenting him.

  The next morning, sick from the hangover, he stopped drinking and his perspective changed. He was no longer angry. No, he was just sad. He felt abandoned. His wife had given up on him and found solace in the heart of the younger man, his son.

  It’s on the third day that Davis modified his line of thinking. He began to consider her point of view. More than that, he decided to look at himself, how he had acted throughout this whole situation. While Scarlett was having sex with their son, he himself was having an affair with the young Debbie, and then her sister Thalia.

  He wasn’t blameless. He was just as bad as she was. His long hours at work, his frequent business trips, all this had served to drive a wedge between him and Scarlett. So being seduced by his daughter, not putting a stop to their illicit relationship, it made him just as guilty.

  When he truly realized this, he had a new outlook on his family. A plan began brewing but first he needed to find out for sure what the extent of the relationship between his wife and his son was. He found a shop in lower Manhattan specializing in oddball electronic gear.

  He purchased a selection of nanny cams, all disguised as run-of-the-mill objects like picture frames, leather-bound books, and houseplants. It was well worth the thousand dollars he spent and then a couple of hours were needed to place the items around the house in a way that didn’t look suspicious. Before he went any further, he wanted proof of what was going on.

  Then he waited.

  Davis acted like the perfect husband for the following week. He smiled, he joked, and doted on Scarlett at every opportunity. However, what his wife couldn’t possibly know was that he got up in the middle of the night – every night – to check his video recordings. The feeds were uploaded directly to his home computer and he spent countless hours fast-forwarding through images of domestic boredom.

  He was starting to believe that Debbie and Thalia had lied to him but on the 11th day Cooper w
alked into the frame.

  “Oh God,” he whispered. “It is true.”

  Davis locked the door of his home office and found a pair of earphones which he quickly plugged in. The timestamp was for just after lunch.

  “I’ve missed you so much, mom,” his son declared as he stood in the middle of the living room, a few inches away from his stepmother.

  “Me too! It’s been too long.”

  And just like that, they fell into each other’s arms and started making out. Clothes flew away in their passion and before long they were both standing naked in the middle of the house.

  In spite of everything that was going on, Davis could only think of the fact that it was something she never did with him. He had tried to be more adventurous these last few years, sometimes suggesting they had sex outside their bedroom, but she kept finding excuses.

  “I… I’ve been playing with myself thinking about you, Cooper. My needs are so strong right now!”

  “Oh mommy, I feel the same way. You should come see me in Jersey City, enroll in some art class or something, anything so you can have a reason to visit me at home.”

  “Okay, okay, I’ll think of something. Now I just need you to take me!”

  Looking at the screen, he noticed two things: his wife was still as beautiful as the day he had met her and his son was well-hung. Even though he’d cuckholded him, he felt pride for his boy. He had turned out all right.

  The couple backed up and fell on the couch. Cooper sat on the edge and leaned back while Scarlett straddled his hips. She reached between their bodies and took hold of his sizable erection.

  “That’s it, mom. Put it in…”

  “Aaahh!” she moaned, impaling herself on him.

  Watching them fuck in the living room, Davis only had a hint of anger and jealousy. These feelings were mostly gone. Despite his deepest objections what he felt at the moment was excitement. His body was doing most of the thinking and there was no denying that this hot-blooded romp was worthy of a world-class boner.

  Mostly, he didn’t want to be a hypocrite about all this. He’d been having an affair with his daughter Debbie for a while and then her sister Thalia had joined it. He couldn’t accuse his wife of moral crimes when he was blatantly doing the same.

  So he decided to give in to his impulses.

  He opened his bathrobe and located the fly of his boxers. He snaked his hard-on out and slid a box of tissues closer. His eyes glued to the computer monitor, he started jerking off.

  “Oh yes, mommy…”

  Cooper had his arms wrapped around her as he sucked on her nipples. She bounced on his lap and the camera angle was perfect to see his shiny cock piston in and out of her pussy.

  Licking his lips, Davis stroked himself faster, fascinated by what was going on. He had to admit they were a beautiful couple.

  “Oooohh, that’s it!” Scarlett cried. “I’m gonna cum…”

  She hugged her son and fucked him faster. Davis watched as she reached her climax, bucking over their boy. He wanted to cum as well but then realized Cooper hadn’t finished yet.

  When Scarlett regained her composure, she climbed off his lap and kneeled on the floor between his legs. She didn’t hesitate and took her son into her mouth. She curled her fingers around the bottom of the shaft and sucked on the head.

  “Oh God,” Davis whispered in awe.

  She did twisting motions as she pumped Cooper with her head going up and down extremely fast. Davis knew it was a matter of seconds and he jacked off frantically, his balls aching for release.

  “Aaah, here it comes, mommy!”

  Father and son came together! Davis just had time to grab tissues before he erupted into them. His eyes were fastened to the LCD screen as his son ejaculated into his mother’s mouth. She was visibly swallowing and that itself made Davis shoot some more.

  Out of breath, he watched them sort themselves out and decided that it was the last time he would spy on them. It was now time to get everything out in the open.

  *

  The next Saturday night saw a whirlwind shooting through the Throckmorton house. The entire family was gathered and everyone was in high spirits. Debbie and Thalia kept talking animatedly about college, Scarlett was busy in the kitchen whipping up dessert while dinner was in the oven, and Cooper and Davis talked about what was happening on the stock exchange.

  Everyone drank and they even allowed the girls to have some wine with dinner. Davis was nervous about what was going to happen but for now he just enjoyed being with his family. To the casual observer there was no indication of what was lurking beneath, of the incestuous relationships that had formed in recent months.

  He enjoyed the laughter, the children’s zest. Even his wife looked happy. It pained him that he had to jeopardize this but he knew he had to. When the fencepost is crooked you have to dig it up and fix it right now otherwise it will eventually bring the whole fence crashing down.

  “All right, everyone in the living room!” he announced once the dining table was cleared and the dishwasher loaded.

  “What is it, dad?”

  He didn’t answer and waited until every family member was seated before starting. He then waited for absolute silence while he paced. He wasn’t so much projecting his authority as he was gathering his nerves to go forward.

  “Thanks for being here, all of you. What I’m about to say is gonna be hard.”

  “What’s going on, Davis?” his wife asked with genuine concern.

  “Everyone in this room has a secret and I’m afraid it’s gonna destroy this family sooner or later if we don’t talk about it.”

  “What are you talking about?” Scarlett asked again.

  Davis stopped and looked at everyone. Only Thalia, his eldest and soberest daughter, avoided his gaze. He took a deep breath and plunged in.

  “Everyone in this room has been having sex with members of this family.”

  “What? No!” Scarlett’s head swiveled in shock and disbelief.

  “There’s no need to play games. I’ve been having an affair with Debbie, and more recently Thalia. Cooper, I know about you and your sister at the museum.”

  “Jesus Christ…”

  The young man sank into the couch and buried his face in his hands, exhaling loudly.

  “And yes, Scarlett, I know about you and Cooper.”

  She was shaking her head. “No…”

  “I wanted to be sure so I installed a camera.” There was no need to tell her about all the cameras; they’d since been removed anyway. “I saw you and Cooper this week, please don’t deny it.”

  Her mouth hung open and her eyes were watering. Then she remembered something and pointed a finger at her husband.

  “You had sex with our daughters?!”

  “It wasn’t his fault, mom,” Debbie said. “I started it.”

  “What?”

  “Remember when he had to pick me up in Oregon? It started that night in the hotel room. I was the one who seduced him.”

  “I can’t believe I’m hearing this.”

  “It’s true, mom,” Thalia pitched in. “Daddy has never been anything but a gentleman with us. We knew what we were doing, we’re adult, he did nothing wrong. And with Cooper, it just happened.”

  “Yeah, mom. It just happened, like it did with us.”

  Davis was heartbroken by seeing his family in shambles. Scarlett was the one struggling the most and he questioned whether he had done the right thing by bringing it up. In any case, the situation couldn’t be unfucked.

  “So now we have to decide what to do from this moment forth.”

  “What do you mean, daddy?”

  “We can either stop right now, promise to never have sex with each other ever again, and try to salvage our family. Or we can put it in the open, we can continue to have these special relationships and not hide anymore.”

  “I totally vote for that!” Debbie explained, raising her hand.

  “Okay, thank you for your enthusiasm.
What about you, Thalia?”

  The girl shrugged. “I don’t want our family to be broken up. I vote for whatever keeps us together.”

  “Fair enough. Cooper?”

  “I don’t see that we’re doing anything wrong. I mean, we’re all adults, we’re all capable of making our own choices. I know for a fact that mom and Thalia really enjoyed themselves with me, I hope so anyway. So I vote that we keep doing it, no more secrets.”

  “What about you, daddy?”

  “The situation can’t be reversed, you can’t put raindrops back in the cloud. I say we move forward and keep having fun together. Scarlett, it’s up to you.”

  The woman looked around and shrugged in a way that highlighted her indecision.

  “I don’t know. I’m ashamed. This is not something you’re supposed to do. You’re not allowed to have sex with your own children!”

  “Stepchildren, mom.”

  “What difference does it make, Cooper? I’ve been your mother most of your life, you are my son.”

  “But we had fun together, didn’t we?”

  “It was wrong!”

  “But did we have fun?”

  “Yes but…”

  “Exactly! We had fun, no one in this family is judging, so we did nothing wrong. Just go with it, mom. Let’s give it a shot.”

  Wiping her eyes, she shook her head again. The room was completely silent as she scanned everyone, hoping to find an ally. She sprung to her feet and dashed up the stairs.

  *

  A few minutes later, Davis followed her up. Scarlett was in the master bedroom sitting on the chair at her vanity desk. She was dabbing her eyes but at least she wasn’t bawling with despair.

  “Hey,” he said softly as he approached.

  “I’m so sorry, Davis.”

  “For what?”

  “I… I cheated on you. That’s what it amounts to, I slept with another man, our… son.”

  “Scarlett, I think it’s time to be honest with each other.” He touched her shoulder and was grateful when she didn’t push him away. “We’re both at fault here.”