An Anthology of Forbidden Erotica: 28 Depraved Tales (15 page)

Almost out of nowhere, she leaned forward and kissed the head of my penis. It was a soft, gentle kiss. Then she planted another kiss on the tip of my penis, and then her kisses moved downward around my cock. She stuck her tongue out and slowly licked my shaft as if she were discovering something new for the very first time. 
Before long, she opened her mouth and took me inside of her. Her eyes were closed as her lips were tightly wrapped around my cock. She then started to move her head back at forth- slowly, and hesitantly. She didn’t need any encouragement or advice, because at this point, she knew exactly what to do, bobbing her head up and down. 
It was surreal watching my beautiful and classy Sophia with my cock in her mouth. Her face looked nearly caved in from how hard she started to suck, and the sounds of her making slurping and sucking noises soon filled the quite room. Seeing her becoming enthusiastic about all of this and sucking harder and faster soon pushed me over the edge to an orgasm.
“I’m about to cum” I told her.
She took my cock out of her mouth and replied, “It’s okay, I want to taste it.”
She immediately went back to work sucking my cock, but this time, she used her hand to stroke me. 
The pleasure she was giving me soon became unbearable and I shot a large load of cum in the back of her throat. She looked startled for a second, but she kept at. She continued to jerk me off while my cock was still in her mouth, swallowing every drop of cum I was producing with her vacuum like suction. She even continued licking my shaft and the head of my cock after it was over, cleaning everything up.
“You were amazing. That was incredible,” I said after it was over.
She smiled and said, “So how do I compare to your friend?”
“I didn’t think it was possible, but you were better. It just feels right with you. And maybe it has to do with the fact that I’ve become so attracted to you lately, even though you’re my friend and so much older,” I proudly admitted.
“Thanks, that means a lot coming from you,” she replied, giving an appreciative smile. “And you were right about that last part; you being my friend made this experience, well, 
different
, than any of the other times I’ve done this with my ex. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get cleaned up.”
She bent down and gave my flaccid penis another kiss before leaving.
***THE NEXT AFTERNOON***
I thought about what it was like having Sophia suck my cock all afternoon. It was all I could think about since the moment it happened, and I was sure she was going through the same thing I was, now that our relationship was changed forever. 
When I got back home from school, I expected the house to be empty as usual. But this time I found her sitting in dining room table, with her head in her hands and pieces of used tissue on the table from being in tears.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“He doesn’t want to see me anymore,” she said softly. “I called him during my lunch break to ask if he wanted to meet again, and he politely said no, that he was too busy with work to have a relationship at the moment- but course that was bullshit. He didn’t want to admit that the way I acted last night was why he was dumping me. And to think, he was the guy I was ready to make love to after all this time.”
I walked over to her to comfort her, putting my arms around her and giving her a big hug. And as soon as my arms wrapped around her and by body touched her back, she used her hands to touch my arms, showing her appreciation for this moment. But it didn’t end there as she started caressing my arms and turned her head to give me an innocent kiss on the check.
“I love you,” she said. “Thank you for everything you’ve done for me.”
“You deserve it. You’re a very special person.”
I gave her a kiss on her check before moving my kisses towards her lips. I didn’t know how she would react, but she turned her head again and kissed me back on my lips.
She abruptly broke our passionate kiss and said, “Wait…stop…not like this…If we’re going to do this, then I want this done on my terms. Come to my room in about five minutes.” 
She got up and left without looking at me.
***
When the time came, I slowly walked up the stairs to her bed room in anticipation for something I had recently been fantasizing about. When I approached the outside of her room, there she was, completely naked, lying on her bed waiting for me.
She nervously looked up at the ceiling, even after knowing I was there. It was as if she was still struggling with the idea of having sex with me. But she knew it was something she wanted.

As I approached the bed, she softly said, “Be gentle. It’s been a while for me.” 
I casually undressed as my naked friend still kept her focus on the ceiling. It wasn’t until the very last article of my clothing fell to the floor that she turned to look at me. She gave me a smile as I walked towards her legs; to which she lifted them up and spread them for me, resting her feet on the bed so her legs would remain open the same way a doctor would see them. Only it wasn’t for her doctor to see, it was for me, and that made this all the more exciting.
The insides of her vagina glistened as her arousal grew. I bent down and licked the outer layer of her vagina, causing her to squirm in her bed. She squirmed even more as I began to suck on her labia and played with her clit using my tongue, making me the first person to perform oral sex on her in years. I sucked even harder as her vaginal fluids started flowing inside my mouth.
“Fuck me,” she said desperately as she held her vaginal lips open for me using both hands. “I can’t wait any longer. I want you inside me.”
Hearing my conservative Sophia plead like that brought my arousal to an all time high. I stood up over her body and pressed the head of my cock against her open vagina, as she continued holding herself open. She released her hands and laid flat on her back the moment I penetrated her. Her mouth opened wide and a soft gasp of air escaped her lips as I went in deeper. And when I pushed myself all the way in, her eyes closed and she did her best to hold her body still as her vaginal canal was being stretched in a way that it hadn’t been in years.
The tightness of her vagina loosened and we began to have sex. It was my first time being intimate with a classy mature woman- which was a long time fantasy of mine. What made this moment even more erotic for me was seeing her face change. Her once elegant face was now filled with the most sexually depraved expressions. Her mouth was wide open and she was panting uncontrollably while she was being fucked by her own son. Her eyes were squinting to the point where she was almost squeezing them shut, while using both hands to grab a tight hold of her bed sheets. The more I fucked her, the louder she became and the more her face twisted agony as she shouted for me to fuck her harder.
The pleasure we were both having soon became overwhelming. She suddenly bit down and gritted her teeth, before opening her mouth wide open once again to let out a loud scream. A stream of fluids immediately started gushing out of her vagina as her back violently arched and her legs stiffened. I came a moment after, shooting streams of my own cum deep inside her womb. Her eyes nearly rolled back after she had orgasmed, and her body quickly went limp, with me collapsing right on top of her.
***LATE THAT NIGHT***
We both laid naked in her bed. None of us bothered to say a word at that point. We were both enjoying the moment after having sex together for the third time that day. She laid there with a blissful look on her face, eyes closed, and what looked like a little smile. 
“How do you feel about me sleeping here with you?” I asked her.
“After those orgasms you’ve given me today, there’s no way I could kick you out of my bed,” she replied, with her eyes still closed.
“I mean how would you feel about sleeping here from now on? What do you think?”
She opened her eyes and looked at me with a serious expression, “Do you realize what you’re asking of me? It would be a major step in both of our lives, even more than what we’ve already done together. We would be something 
more
 
than that…”
“I understand,” I told her. “But I love you. And I want to be with you. We’ve already been living along together for the past few years now and it’s been great. We could take things one step at a time and see how it goes.”
She had a puzzled look for a moment. But it didn’t take long for her to decide her answer as she smiled and leaned forward to give me a kiss, signaling that her answer was yes.
THE END

Housewife & Slut

My friend Sandra always prided herself on being a hard working paralegal. She loved the fact that she worked for a large and prestigious company. She loved waking up early each morning so that she could look her very best in the office. She loved wearing expensive attire and high-end accessories. And she loved the amount of money she was making, especially as a single mother who was proud of her independence. So it came as no surprise that she was absolutely devastated when her department closed down and she was laid off. 
But in an ironic twist of fate, I had been working for that same company, and when they recovered financially from the recession, a new division was created and I was able to get a management position there. And as it just so happened, my friend was later rehired as 
my
 paralegal. 
She tried to laugh it off like it was no big deal. But it was kind of obvious that it bothered her to some extent. How could I blame her for that? She’s older than me and she’s always told me what to do all my life, now I would be giving her orders at work. And as it later turned out, those orders would be more than just work related.
Housewife, Mother & Slut
He came to my office to congratulate me on the recent promotion. He was a middle aged man and was slightly obnoxious looking.
“It’s nice to see some fresh young faces in charge around here. I’ve heard some good things about you and I’m sure you’ll be a valued asset.”
“Thank you. I really appreciate it. So you’re from the human resources department right?” I asked him.
“Yep. And I saw that Sandra was recently hired back and will be working for you. I just wanted to be the first to let you know that you’re probably in for a real treat,” he said with grin.
“What do you mean? That she’s a hard worker?”
He kept grinning, “Oh yeah. She’s a hard worker alright. She’s also smart, funny, and she’s a real hot piece of ass. Plus I heard she does 
other
 things really well if you know what I’m saying. Her old boss used to tell me that they did all sorts of sexual stuff in the office.”
“Very funny,” I replied, trying to laugh it off. “You’re pulling a gag on the new guy to get me to hit on her, and you and your buddies will get a nice laugh out of it. I get it. Really, I do. Nice try.”
“Fine, but when she’s under your desk sucking you off, don’t say you never got a heads up from me,” he said smiling before turning to walk away.
“Wait,” I replied. “Are you serious? I mean…that still goes on in the workplace these days? I know it’s a laid back environment around here, but everyone in management seem so professional and uptight.” 
“Well it’s not against the rules if no one knows about it. Catch my drift?”
“And you’ve seen this happen with her? Or is this from what her last boss told you?”
“Both actually,” he said with a smirk. “I’ve caught a few glimpses of her on knees with him. He used to brag about it to me and a few others around here. And I don’t know why you look so upset about hearing this. You look as though I’m talking about your wife, or your sister, or even your own mother. She’s just some legal assistant that’ll help you draft documents for clients. 
Who knows, maybe if you play your cards right, she’ll be your little office slut too.
 You should be thrilled.”
“Uh…yeah…I guess so.”
If only he knew…
***
My head was spinning as I drove home that afternoon.
Was he serious? Could my prim & proper Sandra actually do that type of stuff in the office? There’s obviously nothing wrong with her having sex, we’re all human after all, but hearing those kinds of details about your own close friend is a real shock to say the least. I prayed that he was actually referring to another woman with a similar name who was also recently hired back (which is one hell of a long shot). 
God, I couldn’t believe what was happening. One minute things were going great- with me and my friendboth landing well paying jobs. The next minute, my whole world seemed to be upside down. The only thing I knew for sure was that lewd thoughts weren’t going away anytime soon.
***A THING FOR AUTHORITARIAN FIGURES***
“So what do you think of my new outfit?” she asked as she posed for me.
She struck different poses for me to see while she stood in front of her bedroom mirror. As usual, her outfit was both classy and sexy at the same time. It hugged her physically fit body and showed off her curves where they needed to be shown.
“You really do look great,” I replied honestly.
“Thanks,” she smiled. “You know, I’m actually warming up to the idea of us working together, even though you get to be my boss. So I think it’s a great thing that we can spend so much time together.”
“Yeah. You’re right.”
“What’s the matter?” she asked with a concerned look on her face. “Are you starting to have second thoughts about this?”
“No, it’s not that. It’s just that…nevermind…it’s nothing.”
She put her hands on her waist and gave me that stern look. “Don’t give me that ‘nevermind’ stuff young man. I know when something is wrong. So tell me, what is it?”
I took a deep breath. “Fine, do you know a guy named Dave from human resources?”
“Sure I do. Why?”
“He dropped by to talk to me…and…well…let’s just say that he didn’t know that I’m your friend when he was telling me about your encounters with your previous boss…”
“Oh my god…” she gasped. “That fucking jerk. I…I can’t believe this.”
“So it’s true then?”
She paused for a brief moment. “I’m not a whore. So please don’t think of me as one.”
“I never said you were.”
“No, but you were thinking it. I’m a grown woman. Who I have a relationship with, and what I do in that relationship is certainly nobody’s business. So as far as I’m concerned, you have no right to judge me.”
I took a few steps forward and put my hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. 
“I’m not judging you. And you know that I would never think any less of you for any reason. It’s just that, I was surprised to hear that I couldn’t stop thinking about it. That’s all.” 
“Fair enough,” she replied. “But please don’t think that I’d slept my way to the top or anything like that. I’m a hard working woman who has had to work for everything she has in life.” 
“That never even crossed my mind. You’re the most dedicated and respectable woman I’ve never known,” I replied honestly. “But I have to ask, did the relationship you have with your old boss happen while you were still with your ex husband?”
A sudden look of shock came over her face. “God no! I’ve never cheated on him, and this has absolutely nothing to do with us splitting up. It was only a short fling I had when I was single.”
“Thank you. I’m glad to hear that because that was what 
really
 bothered me more than anything.”
She smiled, “Well I’m sorry I overreacted. But since we’ll be working together, I think it’s best if we just clear the air right now and get it over with. The relationship I had with my ex-boss began over a year after I became single. I was constantly busy with my personal life and career. I worked very long hours, and he was the only man available to me and we slowly developed a mutual attraction. Plus I’ve always had a thing for 
authoritarian figures
 which made him even more attractive.”
“A thing for ‘authoritarian figures’ huh? If I remember correctly, didn’t you first meet your husband when you used to work for him at another company?”
She flashed a serious look. “Don’t get cute mister. But you’re right, I used to work for him and that’s how we met. Like I said, I’ve always had a thing for authoritarian figures in my life. It’s my only weakness. So now you can stop wondering what this was all about.”
***
There was a slight tension between us that night, but it eventually faded away and everything was back to normal.
But I still couldn’t get over the fact that it was the first time she had ever mentioned anything about her closely guarded sex life. It felt as though layers were being peeled off the person I was most closest to in my life. 
***AN INTERESTING DAY***
It was the first day that Sandra and I would be heading to the office together with me being her boss. I still wasn’t exactly sure how she would handle it, but by that morning, she had become very enthusiastic.
“I’m so excited!” she exclaimed with a cup of coffee on hand.
I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked- beaming with pride and dressed especially prim & proper. She was back to her old classy self again with the way she looked.
“Yeah, well it’s defiantly going to be an interesting day,” I replied, smiling back at her. “The fact that we’d be working together still hasn’t fully sunk yet to be honest.”
“I know how you feel. And you better not abuse your powers either,” she replied playfully. “Believe me, you might be my new boss in the workplace, but I’ll 
always
 be the boss when we’re out of the office.”
“You know, that part hasn’t really sunk in yet either. It might actually be fun bossing you around for a change,” I joked.
She suddenly put her coffee down and gave me a serious look. 
“Look…there’s something else I’ve been meaning to tell you. Aside from some of the other managers there and a few of my close friends, no one else knows that you’re my friend, and I’d like to keep it that way. I’ve gotten over the fact that I’ll be working for you, but it’s still kind of humiliating to me if other people found out about that. I’m still a proud woman you know.”
“I’m sure I’d feel the same way if I were in your shoes. So if you work hard and do what I say in the office, I’ll be sure to keep this little secret between us.”
A look of humility with a hint of embarrassment crept over her face. “You’re obviously starting to enjoy this aren’t you? At the end of the day, just remember who you’re talking to young man.”
***TREAT ME LIKE YOUR OLD BOSS***
A few hours had passed and I was sitting behind the desk of my office. It felt good being in charge, and not having to take orders from some guy who shamelessly steals other people’s ideas and hard work. Instead, I just have to report back to upper-management every so often. Plus I would be making more money
Knock! Knock!
Sandra opened the door and came inside with a smile.
“Hey boss,” she said playfully while walking towards me. “Can I get you coffee or something? I can’t stand the thought of you being overworked siting behind that cozy desk of yours.”
“Your sarcasm is much appreciated. Don’t you know it’s bad practice to be condescending to your work place superior?” I replied.
She sat on my desk and continued her playful demeanor. “I guess not. But the reason I stopped by is because me and a few of my old colleagues are going out to eat together. We haven’t seen each other in a while so my lunch break will probably be a little longer than it should. It won’t happen again- I promise.”
“I 
knew
 you couldn’t resist taking advantage of me,” I replied giving her stern but equally joking look. “I just didn’t think it would be this soon. I mean, we’ve only been working together for a few hours now.”
“Oh relax sweetheart. It’s only an extra thirty minutes. Besides, I’m one of the more experienced employees around here when it comes to paralegal work, so I can get things done in a fraction of the time compared to anyone else.”
“I’m sure you can. But I still fully expect to be treated like any one of your previous bosses,” I said before immediately realizing what that meant to her.
Both of her eyebrows raised and she gave me a sly look. “Sooo…after everything you know, you still want me to treat you like one of my previous bosses huh? That’s quite a revelation, especially considering how I told you some pretty intimate things.”
“Oh come on…You know exactly what I mean. I meant that…”
She continued, “Now when you say that you want me to treat you like my old boss, did you mean how submissive and naughty I could be behind closed doors? Because that’s what your comment sounded like to me.”
“Has anyone seen Sandra?”
 a voice said distantly in the background.
“Sounds like your friend is looking for you. I don’t have a problem with you taking a little longer on your lunch break. Like you said, you’re one of the best and hardest working people here.”
She smiled and turned to leave. “I knew you’d see things my way.”
***HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT ABOUT ME?***
After a slightly awkward car ride home, she and I had dinner that evening together. None of us mentioned the innuendo filled discussion we had early in the day, but it was clearly still in the air.
“So what do you think about this pizza?” she asked, breaking the silence at the diner table.
“It’s bread with a little tomato sauce and cheese on it,” I replied. “It’s good, but it’s also crazy how some places in the downtown area can get away with charging some outrageous prices for something that costs only a small fraction to make.”
She flashed a look, “You’re starting to sound like a manager already. You should fit right in over there.”
“Well that’s the idea. Speaking of which, we should really put this awkwardness behind us. I mean, I’m sure we’re both thinking the same thing right now aren’t we?”
“You’re right,” she said. “I’m sorry for getting a little too playful with you earlier. I was having a good time with old friends and I guess I got a little carried away in your office. So, I’m sorry again if I weirded you out in any way.”
“It wasn’t that weird. It’s just that you caught me totally off guard and I didn’t know how to react. Well, to be honest, I thought it was actually kind of funny to hear you talk like that. You’re always so proper and elegant when you’re out in public, so it was fun seeing a lighter side of you for a change.”
“So I take it you liked it then?” she teased.
“Oh no, not this again,” I jokingly sighed. 
“I’m being serious here. You really don’t have anything to be ashamed of. It’s a lot more accepted in this day and age.”
I shook my head, “Huh? Wait…are we still talking about the same thing here? Because if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear that you’re asking me about…”
“Incest,” she blurted out. “Have you ever thought about me?”
“What? Heck no! What kind of sick pervert do you think I am? How could you ask me something like that?” 
“Curiosity I suppose,” she said with a shrug, like it was no big deal. “I read a lot of romance stories online and I’m often surprised by the large fan base that that kind of thing has. I’ve been extremely honest with you lately, so you can be honest with me; have you ever thought about it?”
“I’ll answer your question on one condition,” I said firmly.