Mother Goes Wild: Taboo Erotica Collection Page 2

  He got more excited by this and pulled out of her before directing his dick to her mouth. She took it whole-heartedly and sucked on him excitedly. Her mouth curled over his dick and he loved it. She was good with his tongue, something he greatly appreciated and made her get on her feet again.

  He then stuck two fingers in her pussy and two in her ass as he kissed her fervently on her lips. She was wet and needed cock and after he licked the wetness from his fingers made her lie on her back and mounted her. Sliding into her was easy and he went on to thrust hard and fast in an amazing speed that was accompanied by her loud moans.

  He moved faster with his own selfish goal this time and grabbed at her hair as he did. He was on the verge of climax and reluctantly pulled out of her knowing all too well where she liked his cum.

  “Open your mouth baby,” he said in an urgent tone as he rubbed his shaft.

  She did as asked with her mouth widely opened she received his semen in her mouth and licked all from her mouth as she took it all in.

  “That’s a good mama,” he said as he let out a sigh of relief from the ecstatic feeling that took control of him.

  He let his weight slam down on the bed before drawing in another deep breath and looking at Ella from a good distance.

  “That was amazing,” he let out. “Why on earth would you want to throw all this away?”

  Ella sat by his side and looked into his questioning eager eyes, the guilt glittered in her eyes and he braced himself for what would come next.

  “I think I am falling for you,” she announced.

  Her words were a shocker to him but also expected, he let out a half grin before looking into her eyes and kissing her forehead. Their love affair was getting more serious but the sex was getting steamier. She looked at him with tears balancing in her eyes and went on to place a kiss on his lips. He returned her kiss with the same intensity and loved how she stroked his back lovingly.

  “This is dangerous,” he announced but did not stop kissing her and playing with her nipples.

  “I know.”

  “What do you think we should do?” he asked again and sucked on one of her nipples.

  “I have no freaking idea,” she answered and shut her eyes. She loved how his tongue played on her nipple and did not want him to stop anytime soon.

  He let his tongue travel down her navel before eventually landing on her crotch. He licked her already wet clit before slightly nibbling on the head and sliding his finger into her. This was the beauty of fucking Ella, she never got tired, unlike other women he had been with, Ella would go for different sessions without complaining.

  “Make love to me,” he pleaded and knew what she wanted this time around. His cock was already hard and he slid into her carefully and filled her up.

  “Oliver,” she cried out, “Don’t stop.”

  Oliver loved it when she called out to him and just like she had ordered did not want to stop fucking her anytime soon. He thrust into her making quick strokes gentle strokes as he held on to her. She was a woman who larked affection and he gave it to her without holding back.

  “I love it,” she said and bit her lower lip.

  An orgasm was knocking at her door and he welcomed it by thrusting faster and harder into her. The ripple came from her waist and travelled through her spine and made them both shudder, she let out a gush of fluids with a sweet moan and a giggle when she realized what was happening. She was squirting all over him and he looked down at her and smiled.

  This got him the more excited and he went on to fuck her senselessly, his climax was not so far either and after a few seconds, he spilled his seed into her and let out a wide smile.

  “That was perfect,” she said and this time had no hint of guilt in her voice.

  “I am glad you liked it,” Oliver said and let her head rest on his chest. He worked out because he liked the look on her face every time he took his shirt off.

  “I think I am falling for you too,” Oliver answered in turn and loved the smile displayed on her face upon hearing this. What started as an innocent fling had turned out to be dangerously emotional; he did not see it coming and at that point did not simply give a fuck!

  The End

  Stepmother’s New Boy Toy

  I waited for the familiar webcam light on my laptop to come on and was more than happy when my husband’s face appeared on the screen. He looked good, handsome and healthy and had a bright smile smeared all over his face.

  “Good morning love,” he said in his goofy voice.

  “Morning honey, I have missed you shitless.”

  “Me too,” he answered. “I should be home in a few weeks though.”

  I smiled and knew that did not mean much, he would probably stay for two or three days before he went back on the road. I never complained much, he compensated well with the diamonds he showered me with and a new car every now and then.

  He went on to talk about nothing in particular but just hearing his voice made me, horny. Alfred was good in bed, but I hardly saw him. The door swung open and I had to shoot whoever had walked in a dangerous eye.

  “Yes honey,” I interjected Alfred in an attempt to send the signal to my intruder. He thankfully got the message and got on all fours. He then crawled over to me and squeezed under the office table. I knew what would happen next and did not fight it. The challenge was to keep my cool as I went on to talk to my husband. I felt his hands reach under my skirt and he took off my panties, my legs spread wider to give him better access to the honey pot as I maintained my composure.

  “Honey I have a surprise for you,” Alfred announced enthusiastically.

  “What is it love?”

  “Remember how you told me your car was acting up?”

  “Yes?”

  “I got my dealer to bring you a Ferrari today,” he announced with much joy.

  I let out a squeal at the news but was happier with how my clit was being licked under the table not the new Ferrari. Alfred would always bribe me with gifts in an attempt to mask his absence and I knew this was a way of apologizing for the few days he would spend with me once he was in town. We talked for a few more seconds before he brought up a topic that I had forever dreaded.

  “How is David doing?”

  “He is alright,” I answered and all of a sudden became uneasy.

  “Is he up to trouble?”

  “I guess so,” I answered. “I haven’t been seeing much of him of late.”

  “That boy loves pussy.”

  His words made me squirm and I brought my legs together and almost suffocated the head in between.

  “I think it’s a phase,” I answered. “I am sure he will get to realize there is more to life than women and parties.”

  “Yes but at whose expense? All he does is max out my credit cards, I should cut him off.”

  “That sounds a bit cruel.”

  “Tough love,” he answered. He then moved closer to the screen and tried to read the facial expression on the screen.

  “Sweetie, are you okay. You look flushed.”

  I didn’t expect to hear these words from him and his observation made me quiver slightly. I took in a deep breath before tucking a stray lock behind my ear.

  “I am fine love, it’s just getting hot in here,” I lied. But the truth was I could feel an orgasm knocking on my door. “I have to go love, talk later in the night perhaps?”

  “Sure, I love you baby.”

  “Love you too.”

  I waited for my screen to go blank before lowering the laptop’s screen and relaxing in my seat. This boy knew exactly what I wanted when I wanted it and his tongue was doing wonders on my clit. I was wet all over and succumbed to the familiar ripple that travelled from my spine, to my legs and up my spine again. The orgasm was memorable and I let out a slight squeal as I indulged.

  “Just how you like it,” David’s blonde head appeared from underneath the table with a goofy smile spread all over it. He looked naughty and everything about him lived up to the word.

  “David you almost got me into trouble,” I let out with a peaceful giggle and a satisfied look in my eye.

  “I am NOT sorry about that,” he answered and took a seat opposite me. “What was my father rumbling on about?”

  “You heard him, you being a spoiled little brat. He was not wrong.”

  “A spoiled little brat who is fucking the wife silly! Something he is supposed to do.”

  He said this and moved his hand up my thigh; I let him play with my wet honey pot for a minute before he slid in a finger and began moving it in and out.

  “You do know you should show me some respect,” I said as I threw back my head in utmost pleasure. “I am after all your stepmother.”

  “A stepmother who is only three years older than me? Come the fuck on!”

  I giggled; his sense of humor was never lost on me. He then pulled down my skirt before playing with the buttons of my blouse and setting my bosom free.

  “Did you lock the door?” I asked. “You never know who is watching from the other side.”

  He hurriedly rushed to it and locked it before coming back to me and placing a rough kiss on my lips. The libido on this guy was questionable, we fucked three to four times in a day and he never felt or looked tired. I helped him out of his tee-shirt before running my tongue over his nipple and playing with his dick. It was hard and stiff just how I liked it and I went on all fours to take it in my mouth. He was almost the same length as his father but he had more stamina in comparison to. His father was more of a romantic and emotional while he just wanted to spank me and fuck me like a cheap whore.

  We were now both naked and staring at each other waiting for the other to make the first move. I had already had my first orgasm was gunning in for the second one. He moved closer to me and placed a rough passionate kiss on my lips before sliding in two fingers in my pussy. I winced from the pleasure that came with it but wanted more. I turned on my heel placed both my hands on my office desk and waited for him to slid in from the back.

  “David,” I let out from the feel of his cock in me. He went on to make the first thrust before moving in faster and harder as he picked up the pace. David humped like a goat in heat; he never had an off switch and would move with the speed of an energizer bunny. He had both his hands on my nipples as he humped me and this got me to where I wanted. The rhythm went on for a few more minutes before he pulled out and made me face him.

  He got me on my knees and directed his gigantic cock to my mouth and asked me to taste my pussy. I appreciated the womanly scent on it and loved how excited it got him. He then held my head in place and waited for his hot load to feel my mouth. The taste of cum filled my mouth and I took it all in before swallowing everything and kissing his cock with gratitude.

  I let my weight slam on the cold marble floor after that and lay with my back to the floor and my legs spread wide. The cold air conditioning bit hard on my clit making me excited, he came and lay next to me and he too fixed his eyes on the ceiling.

  “You are amazing,” he let out with a slight heave.

  “I know.”

  “Run away with me,” he said with an excited look in his eye.

  I let out a slight giggle before sitting up and seeing the serious look on his face. This boy had lost his damn mind.

  “Then what will we do for money? Porno? Or max out your father’s credit cards?”

  “I was thinking we could get jobs and make a living, you know, like normal people.”

  This had to be the joke of the year, I looked around the room for hidden cameras in search of the punk crew but the look on his face told me something else.

  “Oh sweet heavens, you are serious?” I let out with wide eyes as I looked in his direction and shook my head in disbelief.

  “Like a heart attack,” he answered.

  “David, you know I do not like working and what makes you think I am going to run away with you?”

  “I love you,” he let out.

  This was not the first time he had said this, but he knew I didn’t feel the same way. These young men always liked complicating shit. The sad look in his eyes was ruining my mood and I still needed to get my second orgasm in check.

  I placed a hand on his cheek and slowly caressed him before placing a peck on it. He looked pleased but was still eager to know what will come next. I drew in a deep breath and knew I needed to play this differently.

  “I love you David,” I said in the same mushy tone he had earlier used.

  His eyes lit up upon hearing this and I moved closer to him and shared a passionate kiss with him. He played with my nipples before going down on me and playing with my clit just how I liked it. I winced and leaned into the pleasure before running my hand through his tangled hair.

  He slid his cock in me after mounting me and went on to fuck me, hard, rough and with no mercy. I swayed my hips to the rhythm and loved how thick his cock felt in me; I stroked his back and placed a hand on his ass as he went on to fuck me harder and harder.

  “There you go,” I said loving every second of it.

  He, however, ruined the moment by saying his next words and this made me furious.

  “I love you,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you so much Sally.”

  “I love you too,” I answered reluctantly as I placed a hand over his ass and urged him to fuck me harder.

  Why did he have to be so god damn soft? He was shitting on my orgasm. I tightened my grip on his waist and concentrated on where I wanted like to be, the ripple came again and I moaned from the ecstatic feeling that came with it.

  My body cringed and I succumbed to my second orgasm. It was nothing short of heavenly and I let out a satisfactory smile.

  David pulled out of me and sat next to me playing with my hair. I sat up and began looking for my panties and other clothes. I pulled them on and wondered why he was still in the nude looking at me with pitiful eyes.

  “When do you think we should leave?” he asked.

  “Never.”

  “But you said,” he stuttered.

  “I did,” I answered. “David, I am married to your father and it will take you another decade to get to where he is. You cannot afford to give me the life I want.”

  I didn’t like the look that came on his face but I had to tell him the truth. He pulled his clothes on and started making it to the door before turning on his heel and looking my way. He had a sad smile on his lips but it did not rattle me.

  “Good bye, I will see you around.”

  I meant every word of it, I was not going to fuck him anymore, I couldn’t stand an emotional man.

  The End

  Sweet Stepmother

  I needed the real thing; I was tired of wanking off to old magazines and needed pussy. The porn was not working for me either and it was damn near frustrating. I got to my feet and looked at my very hard boner that was giving me hell. I ran my hands through my damp hair and threw on an old jeans and tee-shirt. The mansion was empty and the maids had left for the day. Dad’s car was in the driveway and that only meant more boredom for the rest of the night.

  I got into my car and headed for the club down the street. I hit up my friend, John, to join me but he luckily had a pussy to attend to for the rest of his night, unlike me. The club was not popping as I expected and with it being a weekday I didn’t expect anything less. I walked over to the bar and ordered a double scotch before I took in my surroundings in search of an easy lay. My eyes landed on a blonde who kept throwing me signals, she was dressed skimpily and looked broke from the one beer she kept sipping. I asked the waitress to send her a bottle and got the reaction I was hoping for.

  “Too desperate.” a voice behind me said that sounded very familiar to me. I turned my attention to where it was coming from and felt embarrassed when I saw my stepmother sipping on a martini next to me. I had not seen her get in but appreciated her casual sexy classy look.

  “You think?” I asked after waving at the blonde.

  “Oh yeah,”, she answered. “She probably has some nasty STI; you do not want to stick your pecker into that.”

  I let out a slight giggle before looking around the bar.

  “I don’t have many options,” I answered. “I might as well hit it.”

  “Been a while?”

  “You have no idea,” I answered and thought back to the nasty break up my girlfriend and I had just a few months ago.

  “You with Dad?” I asked and took a look around. Thinking about Kayla still brought back painful memories that I did not want to dwell on.

  “No, old man wanted to sleep.”

  “He is okay with you hanging out alone in a bar?”

  “I haven’t seen any threat thus far,” she answered and went on to scan the room and sipped on her martini.

  Her lips looked full with the choice of lipstick she had on that day and I thought of them circling the tip of my cock. I wanted to slap myself when the thought crossed my mind but blamed it on my dry spell.

  “You look really good by the way ,” I told her trying to keep off any sexy images of her from my mind “Dad let you out of the house dressed like that?”

  “He doesn’t give two shits,” she answered bitterly. “Always working and tries to bribe me with diamonds. I am not complaining, I love being spoilt but there was a time he used to love me, look at me even.”

  This was not a conversation I wanted to have with my step mother but the look on her face made me change my perception about her. I had always thought of her as a thirsty gold digger after a huge chunk of my father’s wealth not as a person.

  “I have an idea,” I announced, my attention was since gone from the blonde bimbo throwing me signals and focused on my stepmother’s drama. “Let’s play a game.”

  “I am not in the mood,” she started with her sad eyes but shrugged her shoulders before saying, “Why the hell not?”

  “The game is called I never, this is how it’s played,” I started to explain but was interrupted almost immediately.