Forbidden

by Vanessa Devereaux

  “Is that a yes?” he asked.

  “You have condoms?”

  “In my bedside drawer.”

  She kissed him. “I have heard there’s nothing like a young guy to drive an older woman crazy, so okay, let’s see what you can do for me.”

  Their tongues touched when Maggie opened her mouth to Jon. He played with her nipples for what seemed like ages, then spread her labia to finger fuck her pussy until more juices slid from her.

  He tore open the package, pulled out a condom and slipped it on.

  No guy had ever been this gentle with her as he pushed himself inside her entrance. She held his hips, bringing up her legs to allow him greater access to her. She was looking forward to what was coming next, but she also wanted him to have the time of his life too.

  He thrust hard, deep, and she was glad she’d finally given in to them having full-blown sex. As she looked up at him she tried to forget that he was the son of her friend, fifteen years her junior, and that he had no interest in a relationship, just a good fuck.

  Yeah, maybe that wasn’t such a bad idea. A vacation where she had a good time with a younger guy, no strings attached, no promises of a future and a tomorrow, but just some nice memories and, yeah, some out-of-this-world orgasms to top it off.

  Maggie lifted her butt to meet his thrusts, and in doing so brought on her climax. This was all so new to her. She couldn’t remember the last time her body had trembled like this. Her pussy was burning, pulsating, and yeah, felt oh, so good. She held Jon’s arms. She shook and closed her eyes. Jon thrust harder and deeper and then cried out. He rested his body upon hers, took her face in his hands and kissed her.

  “That was even more wonderful than I imagined it would be,” he said.

  “Do I really turn you on or what?”

  “My dick’s been in a constant state of arousal since the sliding doors opened at Palma airport and you stepped through them.”

  * * * *

  Holy shit, he’d have to recommend sex with an older woman to all his buddies. They’d made love three times already and Maggie was up on her hands and knees on his bed with her ass facing him, more than ready and willing to be fucked yet again. None of his other lovers, even the twenty-year–olds, had the stamina for an all-night sex fest. He’d finally found a lady who could keep up with him. Who would have thought it would be his mom’s friend?

  He slapped her ass before parting its cheeks. She giggled. Fuck, that turned him on, too. He slid his hand inside to make sure her pussy was still wet. He’d hate to hurt her and put her off having more sex with him. Her juices were dripping. He slid on a condom and glided into her pussy, clinging to her back as he started to thrust.

  “You ever have an orgasm in this position? I know lots of women don’t.”

  “I think I did once. It wasn’t that great.”

  “Play with your clit. That should help.”

  She placed her hand between her legs. He’d never seen a woman stimulate herself before and, well, it was now on his list of things to do with Maggie. He pushed deeper, hearing her moan, her hand moving faster between her legs.

  It took him only two good thrusts to climax. Shaking, he held Maggie, putting his hand on top of hers, hoping he would help her to push harder onto her clit. She cried out before they both fell face down onto the bed.

  “I hope you’re planning to spend the night in this bed with me,” he whispered in her ear.

  * * * *

  Maggie woke up alone. She opened one eye and then the other, wondering where she was.

  Of course, now she remembered. She was in Jon’s bed.

  She rolled on to her side, feeling the day’s heat and humidity already filling the room. She glanced at the bedside table. It was two minutes past nine a.m. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept this late. Scattered around the alarm clock sat five empty condom wrappers. That was also something she couldn’t recall doing in a long time either.

  No, wait a minute. She’d never had sex five times in one night before.

  Maggie rolled on to her back, hearing Jon’s voice speaking in Spanish. He walked into the room with the phone close to his ear and blew her a kiss. She blew one back. He was naked, and for the first time Maggie saw his cock in an un-aroused state. It bounced from thigh to thigh as he walked around talking.

  She put her arms behind her head and rested it on them. His was a great looking cock and she’d seen her share of them. In fact, the whole of Jon’s body was fantastic. The amazing thing was that he found her attractive. Was she the luckiest woman in the world or what?

  He sat on the bed beside her, switching the phone to the other side of his face so he could bend over and kiss her on the lips. Maggie could hear someone speaking in Spanish on the other end. He moved his mouth from her lips and started speaking again.

  Who would have believed that she, Grandma Maggie, would be waking up in the bed of a young hunk? He ran his hand down her belly, making her giggle.

  Shit, she hoped she didn’t get her period. That would ruin everything. She’d gone four months without one and then last month it had taken her by surprise when she’d been working in a client’s town house. When was that, what date was it? Hopefully, she’d go another four months without one, or at least Mother Nature would hold off until she got home.

  Jon ended his call. “You sleep okay?”

  “Like a baby,” she said.

  “I just called into work to tell them I wasn’t feeling too good and didn’t want to give the patients the bug I’m coming down with.”

  “I’m sorry to hear that. I didn’t know you weren’t feeling well.”

  “Yeah, it’s a new bug and I think I’m the only one who can ever have it.”

  “Oh, my God, is it serious? Would I have heard of it?”

  “Yeah, Maggieitis.”

  “You tease,” she said, before Jon kissed her. She ran her hands through his hair. He glided his tongue over her lower lip before edging away from her.

  “So what’s the cure for it?” she asked.

  “Lots of time in bed but not for resting, just lots of sex.”

  “Sounds like a fun bug to get.”

  “Yeah, I can give it to you if you like.” He ran his hands down her belly again just as the phone rang. He picked it up off the bed and looked at the caller ID. “It’s my mom, so I’d better take it or she’ll just keep calling and ruin our day.”

  Maggie didn’t know why, but suddenly she wanted to pull the covers up over her body. It was as if Julie could see through the phone and would know she’d slept with her son.

  “Hi, Mom. Yeah, she’s doing fine.”

  There was a pause while Julie spoke to him.

  “Yes, I’m keeping her entertained and I think she’s having lots of fun.”

  Maggie threw a pillow at him that he dodged, causing it to land on the bedside table and in the process knocked over the lamp, which crashed. Maggie put her hand over her mouth.

  “No, it was nothing. I just dropped something,” Jon said. He sat on the bed and ran his finger around her belly button three times.

  “Sure, she’s right here with me. We’re just about to have breakfast. You want to talk to her?”

  Maggie wasn’t quite prepared to chat with her best friend right now. She shoved her hair behind her ears and sat up, taking the phone from Jon. “Hi, Julie.”

  “Are you having a good time so far?”

  Jon put his hand on her mound and wiggled his finger through her curls. She tried to push his hand away but he was persistent.

  “So what have you done so far?” Julie asked.

  If she knew the answer was had sex with your son, Julie would die on the spot. Maggie knew she would if it was her son.

  “I went to the beach. It’s great, you’re lucky to…”

  Jon had found her clit and was rubbing it. Maggie shook her head at Jon and saw a wicked grin break out on his face.

  “Sorry, Julie, my throat’s dry. You’re luck
y to live so close.”

  “Anything else you’ve done?”

  Maggie slid down the bed. God, Jon was really going to work on her down there. Had a moan escaped from her lips? Had Julie heard it?

  “I had a quick look around the stores.”

  “You must check out some of the boutiques.”

  “I might do that…”

  He was bringing her closer to her climax with each word she muttered. She had to get rid of Julie.

  “Today, and Julie, I have to go, your son’s got breakfast waiting for me.”

  Jon pulled a face, widening his eyes as if he was ready to burst out laughing.

  “Okay, and there’s no need to put Jon back on. I’ll call again soon. Take care, sweetie.”

  “You too.”

  Maggie threw the phone on the bed, spreading her legs as Jon pressed harder on her clit. She finally gave in and groaned as she found release from what had been building for the last few minutes.

  Jon laughed as he got up onto the bed beside her and set his head on her left breast.

  “That was a bad thing to do,” Maggie said, twirling her finger around one of the slight curls in his hair.

  “What, giving you an orgasm?”

  “You can give me those any time you want, but never while I’m talking to your mother.”

  “You should have owned up and told her I had my finger on your clit.”

  “Glad you find it so funny. You know how hard that was not to groan while I was talking to her?”

  “You have great control.”

  “You are so bad.” Maggie pushed him down on the bed. “So what’s planned for my day?”

  “We’re going to shower, and I’d love to say ‘together’ but I might not be able to resist you and I’m all out of condoms. And then we’ll eat, shop for whatever you want. I’ll visit the pharmacy to restock my supply, we’ll come back here, maybe have a swim and then who knows? We might find some way to pass the time.”

  He burst out laughing just as Maggie reached under his butt and pinched his left ass cheek.

  Chapter Six

  While Jon went to the pharmacy, Maggie headed back to the store with all the baby stuff and once again looked for a few gifts for Emily. There were so many cute outfits, and she wanted to buy them all for her granddaughter. She found the pink and white checked dress again along with a matching hat.

  A man’s hand grabbed her bottom and squeezed her right ass cheek. “I don’t think it will fit you,” Jon said close to her ear. He still had his hand on her bottom and a few people glanced their way. “I bought two boxes of condoms. That’s twenty-four altogether. You think that’s enough for one night?”

  Maggie pushed his hand away. “If you’re going to be naughty, you’ll have to go and sit in the car.”

  He gave her that devilish grin again.

  “Now, let’s get serious here. Do you think this pink and white check dress or the floral one?”

  He shrugged his shoulders. “You’re asking the wrong person. Maybe you should hold off until Mom gets home. She’ll have a field day in here.”

  “I think I’ll just get both of them, plus the stuffed dog.”

  Jon was close on her heels as she walked to the cash register. “I can’t believe I’m having sex with a grandmother,” he whispered in her ear.

  “Jon, you’re heading for a spanking.”

  “Wow, you give those too?”

  “I obviously said the wrong thing. Your mind has a one-way track.”

  “Only when I’m with sexy women.”

  “If you want to be useful, show me what money I need to pay for these. I’m still thinking in dollars and cents.” She handed him her wallet.

  Jon said something in Spanish to the sales clerk. After she answered, he pulled out some notes and handed them to her.

  “Maybe you can teach me some Spanish while I’m here,” Maggie said as they left the store.

  “Tu me vuelves loca.”

  “And what does that mean?” she asked.

  “I’ll let you find out. In fact, that will be lesson one.”

  They walked along and Maggie stopped to look in the window of a women’s clothes store.

  “You want to go in and look?”

  “You sure you won’t get bored?”

  He shook his head.

  Inside, she searched through a rack of skirts before suddenly spotting black lace panties, bra and garter belt. It had been years since she’d worn a set like that. She was tempted to buy it and wear it for Jon but maybe that was going too far.

  She moved down to the T-shirt rack. Deciding that the price was right, she bought one for each of the girls. After she’d paid, she spotted Jon looking at some blouses.

  It was her turn for some fun.

  She crept up behind him and pinched his left butt cheek. As he turned, she realised it wasn’t Jon but someone his same height and build, also wearing jeans and a white T-shirt.

  Maggie couldn’t remember when she’d been so embarrassed. “I’m really sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

  Jon had obviously seen what had happened because he was standing there laughing.

  The man whose butt she’d pinched winked at her. “Que honor,” he said, smiled and walked away.

  Maggie turned to Jon. “What did he say? Something terrible I’m sure.”

  Jon finally stopped laughing. “No, he said you are one hot babe.”

  Maggie slapped his arm before pulling him outside. “He did not,” she said.

  “Now that I know you go around town pinching guys’ asses I’m going to keep a close eye on you.” He grabbed her hand. “I think we should get you home before you get yourself arrested.”

  * * * *

  Jon had made sandwiches, and they’d eaten on the patio before deciding to spend a lazy afternoon around the pool. He’d seen every part of Maggie’s body, so going topless wasn’t such a big deal now. Their loungers were mere inches apart and they held hands as the sun beat down.

  “If I’m not being nosy, what happened between you and your husband?” Jon asked.

  “You mean why we got divorced?”

  “Yes, that.”

  “He wanted me to just be a wife and mother and I felt I needed to get back to my career.”

  “Yeah, Mom told me she met you before you were married and you’d showed lots of talent as a designer.”

  “Mike…that’s my ex, well, he talked me into giving it all up for marriage and babies.”

  “But you changed your mind?”

  “I thought I could have everything, but it’s not always the case.”

  “He ever remarry?”

  “Twice. My daughters have five half-sisters. Seems Mike is great at producing girls.”

  “You ever regret not having boys?”

  “Not for one minute. All three of my girls are really close to me, almost like best friends. We can tell one another anything.”

  “And how about you, you ever come close to remarrying?”

  She shook her head. “Nope, don’t think I’d make that mistake again.”

  “Are you going to tell your daughters about us having sex?”

  They shared all their secrets but she didn’t know if she’d have the courage to tell them their mother was now officially a cougar. “I might.”

  He squeezed her hand. “You’re not getting too hot, are you?”

  “You mean all over or just in one spot?”

  “Hey, now who’s being naughty?” Jon asked.

  “I still haven’t forgiven you for laughing so hard in the boutique.”

  Jon laughed again. “I saw you creeping up to that guy and just knew what you were about to do.”

  Maggie turned over on her side to look at him. “You knew it but you didn’t stop me? Well, thank you.”

  “I wanted to have some fun with you.”

  Maggie got up and squeezed into the leftover space on Jon’s lounger. “I’ll get revenge, you know,” she said.


  “Sure you will.” He pulled her closer and they kissed.

  Jon circled both her nipples with his fingers. They turned into tiny pebbles within seconds. “You want to have sex right here?”

  “You mean around the pool?”

  “Sure, no one can see us.” He flicked her nipples.

  “You’re sure of that?” Maggie asked. She’d never done anything like that before, ever, but wanted to get adventurous with Jon. She glanced around. Not exactly sex in public but about as close as she’d ever get.

  “I’m positive.” He blew cool air across each nipple.

  “Okay.” Just go for it, Maggie.

  “I’ll just go get a condom and be right back.”

  Maggie took Jon’s place on the lounger and wondered where exactly they were going to do it. She didn’t think her back could take a pounding on the concrete surrounding the pool.

  Jon walked back with a package in his hand, dropped it and lowered his shorts. He was already semi-aroused and looked like a Greek god, tanned, muscular and standing over her, almost ready to go.

  “Let me lie on the lounger and you can straddle me.”

  Maggie stood, pulled down her bikini bottom and stepped out of it. By now Jon was already on the lounger so she put one leg over him and sat on his thighs.

  She circled his balls with her index finger, then ran it up the entire length of his shaft, which sprang up on his belly. She leaned over to kiss Jon’s lips. He responded by running his hand down her spine, letting it settle on the small of her back.

  She grazed her pussy and clit along his cock a few times. He reached in between their bodies and rubbed her entrance before pressing his finger inside her.

  “I just can’t believe how wonderful and tight you are down here,” he whispered. He inserted another finger and spread her pussy to the max.

  It felt good. She was getting turned on, hot and wet the way she used to.

  “You want to put the condom on me this time?”

  “I’d be honoured to.”

  She reached down, grabbed the package, tore it open, took out the condom and slowly covered his cock. She took it in her hands and introduced it to her opening. God, just having the very tip of it inside her felt so good.