Forbidden Fire (Taboo Erotica) (Burning Harem Book 1)

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by Anya Merchant

He knocked again, expecting Pete’s mom to come to the door, at the very least. Dan thought about what he could do to make it up to his friend while he waited, drawing blank. Seconds went by, until Dan was sure that he’d been waiting outside for at least a couple of minutes. He knocked one more time, and then reached for the door handle.

  “Alright Pete, I’m coming in!” he yelled. “I’m sorry man, it wasn’t my fault!”

  The door wasn’t locked, and Dan took his shoes off as he walked into the spacious house of his friend. Pete’s family was affluent, and their abode was probably the largest on the block. They had been one of the first family’s around to really jump into VR simulations, buying the headsets years ago when they were still a novelty. Now everybody had them, with the exception of Dan and his mom.

  “Pete? Mrs. Marsh?” Dan walked further into the house, closing the door behind him and feeling a little weird about just entering uninvited. He turned into the living room, and saw something that instantly caught his eye.

  Pete’s mom was lying on the couch, a VR headset strapped onto her head. It looked like she had just woken up, and was wearing nothing more than a small silk robe over her big boobs and luscious thighs. Pete’s mom was ever so slightly on the curvy side, but was still more than hot enough to be considered one of the neighborhood MILFs.

  “Oh, hey Mrs. Marsh,” said Dan. “Is Pete upstairs?”

  She didn’t answer. It wasn’t unusual for someone inside a simulation to be totally immersed in it, essentially disconnected from the outside world, and Dan didn’t make anything out of it. He looked at her for a second longer, feeling his dick begin to get excited at the sight of his friend’s sexy mom, and then started to walk upstairs.

  Pete’s room was at the end of the hall, and the door was open. Dan walked in and leaned against the door frame, folding his arms and looking at his friend. Pete had on a VR headset, and was sitting at his desk, transfixed by whatever simulation was running on the inside screen.

  “Yo, Pete,” said Dan. “Pete!”

  His friend didn’t move. Dan began to get a little irritated. If this was Pete’s way of getting back at him for standing him up that morning, the point was coming through, loud and clear.

  “Fine, be that way,” said Dan. “I haven’t eaten breakfast yet, so if you don’t mind, I’m going to help myself to something out of your fridge.”

  Dan made his way back downstairs, and walked through the living room, towards the kitchen. As he passed by Mrs. Marsh, he couldn’t resist glancing over one more time, and looking at her gorgeous body.

  Pete’s mom was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down, and Dan noticed that her robe had opened up slightly, showing off a scandalous amount of cleavage. A small moan escaped her lips, and an electric chill shot through Dan’s loins as he realized that she could only be in one kind of simulation.

  “No way…” he whispered. He drew closer to the couch, feeling his cock harden slightly as he watched Mrs. Marsh enjoying herself.

  She was in an erotic simulation. By some estimates, eighty percent of the simulations on the VR market were erotic, the publishers raking in money in much the same way as the porn producers had in the late nineties and early twenty first century.

  Dan was rock hard as he watched her. She was so caught up in the simulation, and though it made him feel like a bit of a pervert, he couldn’t resist taking things a little further. He reached out and slowly pulled the edge of her gown open a little more, until both of her perfect pink nipples had just barely come into view.

  He glanced back towards the stairs. Pete was still in his room, leaving Dan alone with his friend’s gorgeous mom, as she got off to an erotic simulation. His cock ached within the confines of his jeans, and a very evil voice in his head told him that he should take care of it.

  Dan started by just rubbing his dick through his pants, staring at Mrs. Marsh as he did. She was a very pretty woman, and on more than one occasion, she’d been the subject of his masturbatory fantasies. She was 35, the same age as Lana, and just like his mom, she had the body of a much younger woman.

  His urges began to get more intense as he stared at his friend’s mom. Dan reached his free hand in and pulled her gown a little bit more open. The belt around the waist came loose, and it fell open completely. Dan had only been intending to expose a little more of her chest, but now the entire naked front of Mrs. Marsh’s body, including her perfect pink pussy, was on full display for him.

  Dan glanced back up at the stairs. He was a little surprised that Pete still hadn’t realized that he was there, but figured that it might actually be a lucky break for him. He could feel how hard and eager his cock was, and the evil voice began to speak in his head again. He could jerk off quickly, and only take a second, it said to him.

  He shook his head, almost in disbelief of what he was about to do, and then unzipped his pants. Touching Mrs. Marsh was totally out of the question, but if she and her son were in another world, there wasn’t any harm in enjoying himself, with himself.

  He pulled his cock out through his boxer flap and began to stroke it, slowly at first. Mrs. Marsh let out another moan, and Dan took a closer look at her pussy. She was wet, and he imagined how good it would feel to push his cock up into her soft, slick cunt.

  Dan was pumping his member faster. He brought it in close to the entrance of Mrs. Marsh’s pussy, as though he was tempting himself, and seeing how far he would go. He felt embarrassed, and incredibly guilty, but he also got a perverse thrill out of doing something so bad.

  Mrs. Marsh suddenly bucked her hips up slightly, causing her pink slit to rub against the head of Dan’s cock. It felt amazing, and he was surprised that she didn’t feel the contact and take the headset off. The simulations, from what he had heard, could be realistic enough at times to fool the senses, even touch.

  Dan didn’t want to take it any further, but Mrs. Marsh continued shifting, pushing her crotch up and sliding her cunt across his cock. She twisted her legs, and suddenly Dan realized that the head of his cock had slipped inside her, through no fault of his own.

  It felt incredible, better than anything he had ever experienced before, and almost instantly he began to shoot off. Dan had the sense to pull back, but not before he’d already spurted once inside of her. The rest of his cum splattered onto Mrs. Marsh’s stomach, and then into his hand as he pulled back and felt reality crash down on him.

  It was worse than anything he had done before, but it wasn’t technically sex, he told himself. He had just been up against her pussy. Mrs. Marsh had clearly been in an erotic simulation, and all he had done was create a fantasy of his own, one that had gone a little further than he’d intended.

  Dan pulled her robe back over her, and then cleaned himself up in the bathroom. He splashed some water on his face and stared into the mirror, trying to come to terms with what he’d just done. He wondered if he’d ever be able to look at Mrs. Marsh the same way again.

  He walked out of the bathroom with loud footsteps, figuring that it would be for the best if he could finally make them aware of his presence. He ran up the stairs, and walked back into Pete’s room.

  “Alright buddy, it’s time for you to take that thing off,” he said. “Come on, we can still go play a game or two of racquetball if we hurry.”

  He walked over to where his friend was in the chair and pulled the headset up and off of him. Pete still didn’t move. Dan swiveled the office chair he was sitting in around, and looked at him.

  Pete’s eyes stared out blankly, not recognizing or acknowledging anything. Dan waved a hand in front of his face.

  “Pete? Hello… anybody home?”

  Pete didn’t say anything. Dan put the headset back on him, and then flicked the power switch off along the back of the unit. The little green sensor light that shone to signal that the machine was on didn’t even so much as waver.

  Dan scratched his head, and began to feel a little scared. He reached for the cord that attached the unit to the
wall and unplugged it. The green light was still on, which didn’t surprise him. The VR headsets had battery backups, and could also charge wirelessly if a house was equipped with remote electricity outlets, which Pete’s house most certainly was.

  “What… the fuck?” Dan reached out and began shaking his friend by the shoulders. Nothing happened. He rushed into the upstairs bathroom and came back with a glass of water, which he splashed into Pete’s face and onto his lap. Still, nothing happened.

  “Mrs. Marsh!” Dan ran down stairs and over to her. He was a little embarrassed by what he’d done before, but not enough to leave the situation be. He pulled her VR headset off her, and saw that her eyes looked exactly the same as her son’s.

  “What the hell is going on?” Dan shook his head, and walked backwards, away from the couch and away from his friend’s mom. He felt his heart beginning to beat out of his chest, and forced himself to stay calm, and to breathe.

  He walked back to the door of the house and went outside. There were still no cars driving by, and no pedestrians on the street, and now Dan was beginning to understand why.

  EI: Erotic Intelligence by Anya Merchant

 

 

 


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