TABOO TALES(erotica)

We continued chatting, about her life while I was gone, life for me at boarding school, and other small-talk, and as she relaxed, she moved to lie down on her stomach, resting on her elbows with her hands supporting her face, and with her feet up in the air behind her, crossed at the ankles. She looked furiously sexy in this pose, all the more so because she was completely unconscious of it.

It was having an effect on me, though, and eventually Lori raised one eyebrow and said “I think you’ve recovered enough, English-boy, let’s go, I feel like some contact sport!”

I needed no further urging; with the fire in my belly put out, another one had kindled lower down, and she could plainly see my arousal, so I headed over to the couch to squeeze and caress my beautiful pin-up girl of a sister.

Lori reached up and hooked my neck, pulling me down to her lips, while I slid my hand up the back of her shirt to run my hand up and down her back, from the nape of her neck to the top of her buttock crevice.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

She then turned her back on me, and slowly slid her shirt off her shoulders and down, giving me the maximum amount of viewing time of her fuck-muffin body. It would be true to say that at this point that my world centered on the ache in my groin as my cock limbered-up for another point-and-shoot session!

I moved in behind her, placing my hands on her shoulders, kneading gently. “Mmmmm,” she luxuriated,” feels good, you have good hands, Doctor Man,” reaching behind her to slip her hands down my briefs, pushing them down to free my cock so she could and squeeze it, “and a lovely stiff dick, too; what do you plan on doing with it?”

For answer, I pulled her in close, letting my cock lie in the cleft of her warm bum-cheeks. “Oh THAT!” breathed Lori, “you should have said so, works for me…”

She leaned forward, resting her forearms on the back of the couch, sticking-out her lovely rump with an inviting wriggle, a target too inviting to pass up. I let my hand drift down and around, to gently caress her pussy, slowly becoming more insistent, more invasive as I worked my index finger into her warm wetness.

“You’re a naughty, dirty-minded young man” whispered Lori, “whatever are you doing to me? Are you trying to fuck me? If you do, I’ll tell my big brother, he’ll soon settle your nonsense… Ooooh” as I flicked my finger against her clitoris, making her jump, and causing her buttocks to jiggle invitingly around my cock.

She reached behind, to hold her cheeks open, and I guided my raging erection into her warm wet pussy, sliding my cock in and out, slipping my hands up to her lovely firm breasts, squeezing, rubbing, pinching her nipples, making her pant and buck.

Lori reached behind me to hold on to the back of my neck with her left hand, to support herself while she frigged away at her pussy with her right, and the combination of her rubbing and my thrusting soon had her in the throes of orgasm, the sensations of which, plus my hands clamped around her mind-blowing breasts and her warm globular buttocks bouncing against my lower belly, caused me to come again, as forcefully as before, pumping my man-fat into her as hard as my body could pump, leaving me weak-kneed and breathless, the blood thundering in my ears.

“Take me upstairs” she breathed; “I have some outfits I want to show you”, and so, holding hands, we headed back upstairs, Lori deliberately ahead of me on the stairs so I could watch her phenomenal bare backside bounce and jiggle as she climbed the stairs. When we got to the top of the stairs, she squeezed my still semi-erect cock.

“Go in the bedroom and wait for me, Davey, I’ll be a couple of minutes.”

I went into my bedroom and lay down on the bed, wondering what she was going to do next. A few minutes later in she walked, wearing a black PVC minidress, seamed stockings and stiletto heels, with her hair tumbled over one shoulder and a black velvet choker. I nearly came there and then. Gone was the playful girl I had just had breakfast with, in her place was this stunning seductress, a full-on Hollywood vamp, sleek, cool, overpoweringly sexy. I made a move to grab her and she shimmied out of reach.

“Uh-Uh, naughty, naughty, no touching; Just enjoy the show, the main event comes later, so lay back and enjoy!” she ordered me.

There followed, in quick succession, a blizzard of naughty costumes, beginning with a very suggestive, slutty Candy-Striper, with ponytail and hair ribbons, a Naughty Secretary with glasses, thigh-split pencil skirt and sprayed-on white blouse with a black lace bra, very sexy, a demure schoolgirl with plaid miniskirt and very questionable lingerie, and a Boardwalk Poseur, in a golden tankini, looking like gold-dipped dental floss, complete with stilettos, sunhat and Police sunglasses, very Copacabana Beach!

The last outfit was what did it for me. Lori posed in a black, figure-hugging 1940’s Veronica Lake-style night-club singer’s dress, with a plunging neckline and the back cut away low enough to reveal just a hint of her buttock crevice, with both her lumbar dimples plainly visible, the whole outfit topped off with elbow-length black gloves, costume diamond rings, and black platform stilettos, with her hair piled high. She looked like Jessica Rabbit’s debauched brunette sister, an opinion my cock agreed with, judging by the way it jumped to attention.

“So, what’s the verdict, Hot-shot?” she breathed at me.

I, of course, was completely bowled over by this look, and could only grab her and kiss her neck and throat while running my hands up and down her back and buttocks, squeezing my hands into the cleft of her buttocks to rub her anal pucker and lift and separate her glorious bum-cheeks. I could tell by the warmth and looseness of her backside that she wasn’t wearing any underwear, not even a thong, and this excited me even more. When I was a boy, I had adored Carolyn Jones, in her ‘Morticia Addams’ role in ‘The Addams Family’ TV series, the clinging black evening dress with the cutaway back, and now here was a real-life beauty dressed like that, in my arms, waiting for me to strip and fuck her.

Lori gently pushed me away from her, and began a slow, burlesque-style strip, giving me the maximum exposure of her body as she shrugged herself out of the slinky dress to stand in front of me spread-legged, her lovely long legs encased in sheer seamed black hold-up stockings, her platform shoes making her legs look impossibly long. She posed like that for a minute or so, slowly turning to give me a view of her lovely backside. The sight of her gloved hands sliding all over her pneumatic buttocks was almost too much for me. As the climax to the show, Lori slipped off her gloves, and, bending forward and arching her back to make her tits and buttocks protrude, she licked her right index finger and slid it into her anus, while looking at me over her shoulder, her left hand over her smiling mouth, like a little girl caught doing something naughty.

That was it! All restraint gone, I closed in on her, spinning her round to kiss her fiercely, sliding my hands up and down her back and buttocks, to jam my finger into her anus as she had done. Lori’s eyes shot wide open; she yanked my briefs down, snagging my painfully erect cock before finally freeing it, and slid to her knees, sliding her lips over my cock and bobbing her head up and down as she sucked.

Much as I liked this, I was in the mood for more physical contact, so I pulled her to her feet and guided her backwards onto the edge of the bed. Once accomplished, I grabbed her ankles and, in one rapid move, pulled her legs up and over as far as I could, until her crotch was almost pointing at the ceiling, her anus stretched open. Lori guessed what I was up to, and lay back and stretched her arms out, ready to enjoy the ride.

Now that I had unrestricted access to her pussy and bumhole, I wasted no time in lapping at them, tasting her soft juices and sucking at her clitoris in its little hood. Lori began to make small mewing noises, indicating to me that I was doing something right, and I in turn began to make more serious stabs with my tongue at her exposed woman flesh; the more I stabbed and lapped, the more she mewed, until I gently scraped her clitoris with my teeth, which caused her to writhe around on the bed, whimpering. I then licked all the way from her clitoris to her anus, stabbing my tongue into her anus, which was enough to set her off, and when I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb while sticking my tongue in her arse she began to come, in waves and ripples that seemed to go on and on.

When her orgasm had subsided, Lori scooted herself further up the bed and pulled me to her, putting my hand on her pussy to let me know she wanted me to fuck her. Again, I grabbed her ankles, and pulled her into my favourite position, ‘The Pile driver’, and rammed my cock into her pussy, enjoying the leverage and angle of penetration this position offered, while she draped her legs over my shoulders. I don’t know how long we kept this up, but eventually Lori, who had been orgasming almost continually through all this, asked me to ease-up, she wanted to do something else. I obliged, and she got on all fours, saying “Now, Lover-boy, fuck me properly!”

I shuffled on my knees up behind her, and squeezed my cock into her pussy.

Lori dropped her face onto the pillow, which made her rump stick straight up in the air, and gave me her hips to hang on to. I was enjoying the sight of her completely exposed pussy, with her bum hole winking at me, when she reared up on all fours, and said “stop a second, there’s something we need to do”. So saying she pulled my cock out of her pussy and jammed it straight into her anus! I was now so hot that all I wanted to do was blow my load inside her, and Lori helped me by reaching under and rubbing her clitoris until she began to come, again, and, as the ripples and fluttering of her uterus drummed against her anal tube, she squeezed my scrotum, making me lose all restraint and shooting my load into her hot and willing anus.