An Anthology of Forbidden Erotica: 28 Depraved Tales (9 page)

With my fingers caressing her crotch and my hand behind her thigh, I leaned forward to return the feeling she gave me that afternoon by pressing my lips against her vagina. I felt the roundness of her clit on my lips, as well as the thickness of her labia. Her legs became weak for a moment when I stuck my tongue out and used it on her, and she had to press her hands on my head to keep herself from falling over when I performed oral sex on her. It was a wildly erotic feeling hearing her moan and feeling her small hands grab my hair as my tongue tasted every inch of her vagina. 
“Wait…” she gasped. “I don’t want to cum yet. I’m on the pill and I want you to cum inside me…I want us to cum together…” 
I stood up and looked her in the eyes, with me standing above her petite frame. We both had the same idea and we each leaned forward at the same time to press our lips against each others. Our tongues met and wrestled in our mouths during this sensual kiss. I could feel her breathing heavily on me, and at the same time, I felt her hands move to unbutton my shirt. We continued kissing as her hands worked to undress me, with me helping her along the way.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked as I ended the kiss, with both of us standing naked before each other. “This is a really big step in our relationship, and once we do it, we could never take it back.”
Her eyes became filled with a look of complete sincerity. ” I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. I want you to take my virginity and make me a woman.”
I took her by the hand and led her to the center of my bed where she laid down comfortably with a look of calm on her face. She knew exactly what to do next as she lifted her knees and spread her legs open for me. I positioned myself between her legs, with my penis fully erect, and used my fingers to guide my hard on towards her small vaginal opening. The head of my cock rubbed against her labia, and that immediately caused a shivering reaction in her body. She reached down to spread herself further, and I pressed my cock against her flesh and began to enter her, causing her face to tighten and her eyes to squint.
“Should I stop?” I asked, as she continued grimacing in pain.
“Don’t you dare,” she moaned. “Keep going…it feels so good.” 
I gladly obliged her request and continued pushing my throbbing cock inside of her tiny opening. This time, I didn’t stop until I went as far in as I could go, feeling just how tight her womanhood really was. Once I felt her body adjust to my size, I slowly began to make love to her. And the more faces she made and moans she released, the harder I ravished her delicate little body and vagina.
We both lost track of time. My mind and body were overflowing with sexual pleasure from this wonderful coupling. She obviously had the same feeling as her arms wrapped tightly around my back, squeezing me, while she continued to squirm with every thrust I gave her. Her tight vaginal muscles suddenly came to life as I felt it pulsating. Her innocent young face twisted with pleasure as she clamped her teeth together and shut her eyes. She held my body tight as she had a massive orgasm while in my arms, and my body gave in to it’s natural reaction as I shot a big load of cum inside her womb.
***
Several minutes had passed after we had made love to each other. We laid side by side on my bed, looking at the ceiling, and enjoyed the special moment we shared together.
“That was unbelievable,” she said as she turned her body to place her chin on my chest. “It was beyond anything I had ever expected.”
“I know exactly what you mean. Of all the things I’ve wanted to try in life, this was never one of them- and now I see what all the fuss is about.”
“I’m so happy that I saved myself for you,” she smiled. “I knew you were the right guy for me. Now if you don’t mind, the sex we had really worked up an appetite. I’ll go warm up dinner and I’ll call you when it’s ready.”
She got out of bed naked and walked right past her gown which was still on the floor.
“Nicole, you forgot your clothes…” I said to remind her.
She turned around and smiled again, “I think we’re officially past the point of needing to wear clothes around each other. And when you come downstairs for dinner, I expect you to stay naked. Trust me, I’ve got a really fun idea.”
The End

College Student’s Teasing

My lodger Lisa has been having a certain ‘effect’ on me lately- and not in a way that I’m proud of either.
It started two years ago when she came to live with me after the divorce because I lived close to the University she was going to attend. I needed the extra cash and had plenty of spare space so I was delighted she she answered my ad. Then later, as a college sophomore at age 19, she joined the women’s volleyball team, and that’s when the troubles began.
She started wearing skimpier outfits around the house which related to her sporting activities. It also became common to see go out for a jog on the weekends wearing a small white t-shirt and tight shorts, and then return home covered in sweat to the point where her sports bra was visible. The fact that she had such a long and slender body didn’t help either since it meant that more of her skin would be showing.
Things became even worse when summer came around. After two months of lounging around the house from her vacation, she began working out vigorously to get back in shape for the upcoming season. I would usually have to come home to the sight of her athletic body sprawled across the couch from exhaustion after a workout; with her bare feet and toned legs on top of the arm rest, and her long blond hair spread across the other end. Everything became casual with her.
One night, Lisa and I watched tv together as we sometimes would after dinner. She sat on the floor to stretch her body by leaning forward to touch her toes. She eventually moved to stretch each individual leg by bending down and grabbing her foot. Every so often she would let out a few small grunts which showed her relieved tension. She wore a pair of shorts, which as usual, were too small for her and exposed much of her tanned thighs. She also had on a black sports bra which showed right through the thin white t-shirt. Needless to say, I was concentrating more on her than I was on the television.
“Would you mind giving me a massage?” she asked. “I’m really sore.”
“Of course I can,” I replied.
After scooting towards where I was sitting with her back towards me, she pointed behind her head and said, “It’s my neck and upper back…they’re killing me…”
I knew exactly what she wanted, placing both of my hands on neck and beginning to massage the area that she wanted taken care of. My hands gently squeezed around the back of her neck and my thumbs pressed against her upper back. Her skin felt incredibly soft.
Moans had started to escape her lips. They were soft at first, but became louder every time I squeezed. And so I started squeezing harder so I could hear her more. I knew it was wrong to do something like this to her but I couldn’t help it. I was even starting to get an erection.
“You feel tense,” I said, breaking the awkward tension.
She moaned again, “I am. Your hands feel so good. If I had known what you could do with them, I would have been harassing you for massages ever since I started playing volleyball last year.”
“Thanks, you aren’t the first lady who’s ever complemented me on this,” I replied, squeezing a little harder in the process.
Her moans then became a little louder and more sexual in nature.
“Why are you still single? I’m sure there are plenty of other women right now who’d love to be in the position I’m in now.”
“Well, it’s been hard to meet women and date being as busy as I am with work,” I replied honestly. 
“Is that why that why you’re squeezing so hard? It must have been a while since you’ve had your hands on a woman.”
I was shocked that Lisa would talk to me like this. And I was even more shocked at the seductive tone that was in her voice. But the truth is, she was right.
“It’s nothing like that. I’m just doing what you’ve asked,” I said to her defensively.
She suddenly turned around and faced me while on her knees. “I’m going up to my room now. Thanks for the massage. I really enjoyed it.”
Her hand patted her my thigh as a gesture of appreciation, but she inadvertently touched the tip of my semi-erect penis with her hand, causing her eyes to widen a bit at my embarrassing moment. 
“I see you enjoyed it as much as I did,” she said with a huge smirk on her face. “Good night, and have fun with that.”
***BACKYARD TANNING***
Lisa tanning in the backyard was the first thing I saw when I opened my bedroom curtains the next morning. 
Her tanning outside wasn’t out of the ordinary, but I did find the circumstances to be a little strange. She usually likes to lay out in the sun while at the beach, or in the backyard during the weekdays while I’m at work, 
not
 while at I’m at home. The beach blanket she was laying on was nearly on the other end of our yard which was in perfect sight of my window. And she wore a tiny yellow bikini which was a lot more revealing than anything she’s ever worn when I’m around. She had to have been teasing me after that conversation we had yesterday night.
Whatever she was doing was certainly having it’s effect on me. She was laying on her stomach with her sun glasses on listening to music on her earphones. Her head was resting on the blanket as if she was half-a-sleep. Her blond hair was in it’s usual pony tail. Her calves and feet were up in the air, and were slowly waving around. But what really stood out to me was seeing her tanned skin brightly glisten from the rays of the hot morning sun. The muscles on her back and the roundness of her rear end were especially making me aroused.
I couldn’t believe that I was once again having such immoral and taboo thoughts about her. Seeing her long and slender body in such a sexy pose was making me hard. 
And just when I thought the sight of her laying there couldn’t get any sexier, it did as she suddenly reached her arm around to untie the back of her bikini. Before I knew it, was looking at her bare back and the side of her breast. And when she moved to free the strings from her body, I was able to catch a glimpse of her pink nipple for the very first time in my life.
Now my heart was racing. I’ve obviously seen my fair share of topless women in my life, but seeing this young beauty like this was a category of it’s own. I knew it was wrong, but I didn’t really care anymore. 
The feeling of lust I felt came to an abrupt end as she suddenly turned her head and lifted her sun glasses to look in my direction. I immediately turned away and got out of sight, marking the second time in two days that I had been caught by her in a really awkward situation.
***
I tried acting natural as I made myself breakfast a short time later. I still felt horribly embarrassed for getting caught watching Lisa as she sun bathed. And even worse, she knew that I enjoyed it after last night’s massage.
“Morning!” she said exuberantly as she headed towards me in the kitchen. She had just come back inside the house and was still in her tiny little bikini.
“Hey there. You seem extra cheerful this morning,” I replied, trying to act casual.
She smiled, “Well it’s a beautiful summer morning and I have a lot to be happy about. And I’ll be out shopping and hanging out with my friends for the rest of the day if you don’t mind.”
“Of course I don’t mind. Have a great time and be safe.”
She stood there lingering for a moment with a slightly uncomfortable look on her face. “I have something kind of weird to ask you if that’s okay.”
“What is it?” I replied, hoping it 
wasn’t
 what I was expecting her to say.
“Were you spying on me earlier?
“God no. Lisa, I would NEVER do that,” I defiantly told her.
“Are you sure?” she replied with her eyebrows raised. “I mean, it’s okay if you were, I don’t blame you. And I’m defiantly not mad at you.”
I gave a loud sigh, “I opened my window curtains and there you were. And with my luck, right when I opened it you turned to look and saw me there. So no, I wasn’t spying.”
“Your curtains were already fully open when I saw you standing there. You were spying on me. Just admit it,” she said in a condescending tone.
“Fine, I was just looking, and I’m NOT proud of it either. Is that what you wanted to hear? You were so exposed out there that half our neighbors could see you.”
“I don’t care if our neighbors could see me, I wanted you to have a look,” she said with a grin.
“Excuse me?”
“I’m not stupid you know. I’ve noticed how much you look at my body when you think I’m not aware. Frankly, I think it’s kind of cute. And after last nights conversation, I thought you deserved to see something extra this morning.”
“I don’t know what’s gotten into you,” I told her. “You’re a beautiful young woman and it’s hard for any man to keep his eyes away from you. But this is so inappropriate.”
“Well, I was thinking that both of us could get something out of this. Maybe I could let you see me in exchange for some extra 
compensation
. Perhaps I can even do something for you. What do you think?”
“Lisa, if anyone ever found out about this I…”
“…oh…is that what’s holding you back?” she said, cutting me off mid-sentence. “In that case, I’ll do you a big favor; if you 
don’t
 come over here and undo my top, then I’LL TELL EVERYONE that you’ve been spying on me and going through my panties. I’ll even tell mom, and you know that everyone in this neighborhood will find out after that.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“I wouldn’t? Didn’t you always used to lecture me about not gossiping so much? You know I would do it. Now come over here and get me topless.”
She was right. She wouldn’t hesitate for a moment to let everyone know how immoral and perverted I’ve been if it meant her getting what she wanted. But as stunned as I was about Lisa’s brazen threats and demands, I also realized that this was the excuse I needed to finally see more of her body.
I stepped forward and reached behind her neck to pull the top bikini string which revealed her gorgeous breasts. They were small and pert b-cups, and they slightly curved upwards. Her nipples were also small and were a light shade of pink. I especially loved her bikini tan lines which were in stark contrast to the rest of her body. They looked like pale white triangles on her chest compared her natural bronze sun tan which covered the rest of her body.
“You look absolutely stunning,” I told her. 
She smiled, “Thanks. And what about my offer? I could use a little extra cash when I go out today.”
“Lisa, it’s bad enough that you’re standing here topless because I undid your bikini. But you know we can’t go any further that this. If you want extra money, I’ll give you a hundred dollars, and that’s it.”
She reached down and grabbed my ever hardening erection.
“Oh my,” she said sarcastically, in a sexual way. “I can you feel you growing in my hand. I must be doing something right.”
She started squeezing and massaging my cock through my pants.
“Lisa,  we can’t do this.”
She got on her knees and began undoing my pants.
Her eyes were locked on mine with a dead serious expression. “How about this- you give me a couple hundred bucks, and I’ll give you the best blowjob of your life.”
“Please don’t, we can’t.”
She finally freed my hard cock and held it tightly in her hand.
“
We
 don’t have to do anything. I’ll be the one doing all the work,” she said as she started planting soft and gentle kisses on the tip of my penis.
I could have easily stopped her from doing this. I could have easily pushed her off of me and put my hard cock away. But I couldn’t. I didn’t want to. Because deep down I wanted this to happen and so I let it continue.
Feeling her breath on me where she had just placed her kiss and saliva was sending shivers down my spine. It felt even better when her tongue swirled around the head of my cock a few times before she took me in between her lips. She felt warm and wet. And the tight gripping suction of her mouth was more than I’ve felt from any other woman I’ve ever been it in my life- and it came from my hot teenage lodger of all people.
“Oh god, Lisa…don’t stop….I don’t want you to stop…” I moaned.
She spit my cock out of her mouth for a moment and replied, “You see, I knew you would like it.”
Her lips went right back around my cock after she said that, and with the encouragement I gave her, she became even more enthusiastic about the blowjob she was giving me. Her head moved back and forth in a quick movement for the next several minutes without any sign of slowing down. And her hand was expertly stroking the base of my cock in a twisting motion. And with the way she was sucking me off, I was able to feel every corner of her mouth, from both sides of her cheeks, all around her tongue, and the top of her mouth and throat.
When the time came, I started panting, “I’m about to cum…I’m about to cum…” 
She quickly took my out of her mouth and began stroking me furiously. She looked me right in the eyes as she stuck her tongue out like a small puppy waiting for it’s food. I gave her what she wanted, shooting load after load of my cum onto her waiting mouth. I nearly collapsed from the pleasure as she kept on stroking every last drop of my sperm onto her tongue. She didn’t swallow either- she let the cum pile up to show me just how bad and dirty she can be.
“That was incredible. I haven’t cum that much in a very long time.”
She put her tongue back in her mouth and swallowed my load, making a very loud ‘gulp’ sound in the process. After a few more licks around the corners of her mouth, she stuck her tongue out again to reveal her empty mouth; a mouth now free of my cum, heading directly towards her stomach.
“I’m glad you liked it,” she replied, still making smacking noises with her mouth as she finished swallowing. “So are you going to pay me now?”
***
She was all I thought about the rest of the day. Not only did I let my her perform oral sex on me, but I paid her 100 dollars in exchange for her ‘services’. 
But as horrible as I felt, it didn’t take long for me to realize that I loved it just as much and I didn’t want it to stop. I had finally given in to my torturous urges to masturbate thinking about her, and I even used pictures of her to top it all off.
***THAT NIGHT***
It was around 8 pm when she came back home that day. She wore a simple tank top and a mini skirt, along with flip-flops on her feet. On both arms were shopping bags from what appeared to be designer brands (courtesy of her sucking me off for cash of course). 
“You look like you had a lot of fun today,” I told her.
“I sure did.” She held up her shopping bags in a modeling pose, “All of us had a great time today spending money at the mall and talking about what I did with you earlier.”
I nearly freaked out when she said that. “You did what!? Oh god. Lisa, do you realize how many people are going to find out about this now?”