Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)
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				Title: <strong>Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 18:01:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/SusanChase.jpg)</div>Susan Chase reclined on a sofa in her living room. She had just finished putting a load of laundry in the dryer, and with about an hour to relax before folding, she treated herself to a cup of coffee and a magazine. The gardening had been done the previous day, and with the weekend approaching, she looked forward to going out later that night to try and hook some young blood for herself. The week had been long and stressful at the office, and she wanted nothing more to get a young stud to bend her over for a good couple of hours.<br><br>A few minutes later, her daughter Tiffany poked her head in the living room, looking a little nervous. “Hey, Mom? Do you think it’d be okay if I invited James over for dinner tonight? We’ve been dating for almost three weeks now, and I want to do something special for him. Plus, he’s never met you.”<br><br>Susan smiled. Despite not having met James, she knew a fair amount about the man, though he could just barely be called as such. He was very good looking, and lived right next door. They hadn’t met formally, though she had waved to him from a distance…but from such a distance, he couldn’t appreciate her body like she intended him to. This was her chance to begin to seduce him properly.<br><br><em>Perhaps I won’t need to go to the club tonight after all. Dinner will be entertaining enough.</em><br><br>“Of course, sweetheart. Would you like me to cook something, or do you want to try and impress him yourself?” Her smile turned teasing, and she stood up to cuddle with her daughter. She had to smooth the hem of her short, white dress, as the garment had a tendency to rise past her ass. Many of her outfits were sinful as such, highlighting her massive chest and curvy frame, but Tiffany was ignorant through her upbringing.<br><br>The two teased back and forth, and Tiffany proclaimed that she would cook for her boyfriend. Susan went about tidying up the house a little bit, straightening things here and there, and did some dusting. It only took her into the early afternoon, but she spent far more time preparing her own body for James’s arrival.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 10:29:29</strong>
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				James Reily stood on the porch of the imposing building in his best clothes which weren't quite befitting the occasion. He had never been quite bitten by the suits and trousers bug, though he had plenty of sores from the T-shirt and Jeans kind, which was what he was wearing currently. And as much as he hated the genre of men dressing themselves up to be porcelain dolls, her did seem to find himself woefully underdressed for the occasion. He took in a deep breath and knocked on the front door, safely snuggling his bottle of champagne and chocolates that were the metamorphosis of a two month's allowance, a suicidal bet and a bit of a steal on the chocolates. But it was all worth it. He had to make himself as presentable as possible. This was&nbsp; the first time he was going to be introduced formally to Tiffany's Mother and he preferred to make a lasting impression.<br><br>It had been a glorious three months since the letter came informing him that he had been admitted into the University. The first month had been a little hard as getting to grips with a completely new locale, that too one that was far more advanced that his old little village was quite difficult. But all of them were made worthwhile by her. Tiffany Chase, the sweetest girl he had ever known. They'd met when he was struggling with juggling all the stuff he was supposed to get for the Hendersons where he worked part time to earn a little extra cash. She'd graciously offered to help carry some of them and he had fallen for her then and there. <br><br>Soon after that, he realized with deliciously pleasant surprise that they were actually neighbors! She was gracious enough to offer him a job at her place so he didn't have to keep wandering around to keep himself afloat in the big city. They had got to spend precious times together and soon she had fallen for him too. And a glorious last month followed. But they were still virgins though. Tiffany wanted to save it for a special occasion and he had no qualms about it at all. She was a very special girl and she deserved everything she asked for. <br><br>But his decision did have quite adverse effects. James albeit quite quiet was a very sexual being. He had torturously active libido and her refusal to engage in anything beyond harmless cuddling and torturously teasing phone sex was having telling effects. Effects that were quite forbidden. Effects that made him cringe at himself. Effects that made him admonish himself everytime he limped out of his bathroom after orgasm after orgasm. 'She's Tiffany's Mom', he'd chastise himself, 'What the hell is wrong with you?'<br><br>It was the same admonition that crossed his mind as he stood on the doorway waiting to be let inside, 'It's your girlfriend's mother. Please behave', he begged himself and no sooner had he done that did images of the delightful woman in various stages of undress rampages through his mind, 'God, No..Not now', he moaned to himself as he felt himself getting hard. But his reverie was broken by the door opening. "Uh, Good Evening, Ms. Chase!", he greeted the woman of his erotic dreams, the mother of his girlfriend.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 22:48:36</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The doorbell rang, and Susan smiled to herself as she dried her hands. His timing was perfect, allowing her to just finish the last preparations for the meal. The table was set with some of her better china, but not the best as if she was holding a banquet. The table was covered with a fine white tablecloth, the silverware polished. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Tiffany had gone upstairs to change into a summer dress, but Susan decided to remain in her current attire. The thin, tight white dress spread over her body, encapsulating her large breasts snugly and giving a fine few of her bronze, creamy thighs. Her dark hair was back in its tight ponytail, and she put on some nice earrings with a spritz of her most-expensive perfume. A woman her age tended to shy away from the type of heels she wore as well, but they made her look even taller and more prominent.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She opened the door, still smiling with a hand on her hip. James was there, delicious as ever, bearing gifts of chocolate and champagne. “Why hello, James.” She eyed the gifts with a sparkle in her eye. “My, you didn’t have to bring me gifts! Do come in.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With a chuckle, she opened the door and stepped back, allowing him into her splendid home. The neighborhood was nice, but the Chase residence was easily the best, and largest, on the block. She shut the door behind him, then regarded his form with dark eyes, not caring to hide the fact she glanced at his crotch far too longer than appropriate, immediately wondering how large he was.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Is there anything I can offer you before dinner? Perhaps a drink or an appetizer? Tiffany has made quite a meal for us.” She made an effort to have stepped close to him, swelling to her full size so he could appreciate just how big her chest really was. “Though between you and me, she really can’t compete with her mother’s talent.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 05:42:26</strong>
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				James's last fleeting hope that Tiffany's mother might otherwise be engaged and might not have the luxury of time to afford too much to the benefit of what she was possibly thinking of as a simple fling squirmed into lifeless legend. But should she imagine that her daughter was merely a fling for him, he would prove her wrong. He loved Tiffany. The long, rapturous talks that they had enjoyed out in the very porch they were standing. It had felt ethereal because he had never met a woman from her end of society be as down to earth as she was. She had captured him, entranced him and with nothing more than a bat of her eyelashes, she made him tumble headlong into her smile. <br><br>Then why was heat rising like a furiously flooding hot spring inside him as his eyes refused to look away from the sinful sight he was made to behold. What was the purpose of that deliciously tight white dress around her? He was mortified when eyes could imagine her soft, luscious globes bouncing free of their cages. His embarrassment grew tenfold when his eyes envisioned his eager tongue licking around the soft, sweetly hardened nubs of her nipples whilst his hands snuck under her skirt which barely hid her irrevocably perfect derriere.<br><br>His blush rose quite palpably as Susan dissolved the distance between them, almost pressing those mindlessly enchanting breasts against his chest. Oh God, this was not what he needed. He had spent a lecherous night with her and having her press into him so hard that all he could see was her sumptuous cleavage was the last thing he wanted or was it? His erect manhood that was perilously close to her thighs was suggesting otherwise. Limitless prayers were sent above begging her not to become wise to his struggles, but when he noticed her eyes hungrily roving over his strong, well maintained frame, characterized by broad shoulders and a muscled chest and dipping down to his painfully obvious erection, he realized it was all in vain. <br><br>His mortification grew to alarming extents when the gravity of her delicious insinuation thundered into him and he could not help but agree. Susan Chase was the epitome of sexy. From the way she held herself, to her mastery over delicious double meanings and those expressively sinful eyes, James was sure no woman could come up to her talents let alone her innocent, virginal daughter who'd hardly let him touch her. <br><br>He squirmed away from her, stifling a gasp as he felt her delicious breasts on the back of his hand as he tried to put some distance between Susan and himself. It would not bode well if Tiffany saw them so close. There were times he enjoyed the playful girl's jealousy, but this would not be one of those times. <br><br>"I'm sure she isn't", he acceded resolving to speak to her eyes, but her breasts were far too inviting. "Thank you for having me, Miss. Chase", he said forgetting his amply prepared speech that had been his life for the past week in an instant.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 21:28:23</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>Oh, I haven’t had you yet,</em> she said silently with her eyes.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At that moment, Tiffany came bouncing down the stairs in a sun dress picked for the occasion. Susan maintained her smile as she greeted her boyfriend with a hug and a kiss, letting her eyes linger on James for a minute longer before excusing herself, turning on an ivory heel to walk to the kitchen with a wag in her hips. If her daughter discovered the obvious bulge in his pants, he would have to deal with it. It was unlikely he would tell her the real reason.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Susan helped Tiffany set the table when dinner was ready, pouring the champagne that James had brought. Neither of them was old enough to drink, but what her daughter imbibed was her business, and she had no qualms with James drinking anything that would dull his senses. Once the drinks had been poured, Tiffany came by to shoo her away.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Don’t worry, Mom!” she said. “It’s my dinner, I can take care of it.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She also insisted on sitting next to her boyfriend, but Susan had no objection. This allowed her to sit across from James, and he’d get the full package for his enjoyment. It was a shame it was summer, otherwise, a cool draft in the house might have been enough to get her poking through the dress. All the same, he wouldn’t miss her E cup size, braless beneath the thin material.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Tiffany served them both, a delicious meal of roast chicken, potatoes, and vegetables, most of which had been prepared with Susan’s own recipes. “Well, dig in,” she said, sipping from her wineglass, though her eyes still hadn’t left James.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 20:45:13</strong>
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				Tiffany's arrival could not have been more welcomed. James' eyes were still lingering back to her mother but he was more than mesmerized by his girlfriend's appearance and rather thankful as well. He was getting quite hot under the collar from being so close to a woman who's mere image had caused him earth shattering orgasms. <br><br>He hugged Tiffy close and kissed her softly ensuring that her mother noticed their loving caring embrace. He was desperately hoping that the fact that her daughter was so enamored enough to allow a kiss as sensual as the one that was would perhaps change Susan's attitude toward him. Would she actually choose her pleasure over her daughter's first real relationship? But somehow, somewhere deep inside him, he was sure the problem in their relationship wasn't so much outside so much as inside. Susan had so far not ever touched him in all the time he had known the lusciously beautiful woman and yet he was so hopelessly lusting after her. The kiss was not so much to show Susan how much he loved Tiffany, but served more to prove to himself that he did truly love her.<br><br>&nbsp;But despite the glow that radiated from Tiffany's angelic face, his heart registered no feeling whatsoever. Ever since that time he had walked in on Susan sunbathing topless, nothing was ever etched in his memory as firm as her sensual, luscious, perfectly round breasts and suddenly everything about Susan had assumed disastrously enticing proportions. As he sat down on the table and smiled as Tiffy sat down next to him, he noticed a devious smile playing across Susan's face as she took the chair immediately across him.<br><br>"Oh God", he thought as no matter how low or high he trained his gaze, her lovely, sinful breasts were in the way and that dress, that lovely form fitting dress allowed her nipples to peek ever so erotically through the thin white fabric. He shuddered causing the table to wobble lightly as he adjusted his pants to allow for an erection that was trying to burst through it. "What the fuck am I going to do?!", he moaned to himself, "I want her so badly!"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 22:57:31</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The dinner banter proceeded as normal. Susan didn’t do much talking, but added her opinion as needed when a question was directed her way. Instead, she let Tiffany and James go back and forth, and she merely listened. She only knew a little bit about him, but was patiently cataloguing the information that both of them revealed little by little. His itinerary, his education, free time and hobbies, their plans, all of it gave a little something about the boy she had her eyes set on.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;From time to time, she would catch his eyes, then hold the look for a second too long before returning to her meal. The earlier discomfort she detected wasn’t spur of the moment…she was certain that James had some impure thoughts about her. If she could play into those feelings nonchalantly, she could wrap him right around her finger.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“So, James,” she began casually as a lull in the conversation presented itself. “What plans do you have now that you’re out of high school? Off to college, I hope.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Beneath the table, she extended one of her crossed legs, pressing her instep against his calf, gently caressing him, then moved to his inner thigh. The table was small enough that she didn’t even need to slouch, and the tablecloth hid the rest from her daughter. Without even her torso moving, she probed his thighs, letting the heel of her shoe poke higher.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;All the while, her eyes remained on him, almost daring him to object as both she and her daughter waited patiently for his answer.
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				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 00:31:36</strong>
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				"Uh, Yeah. I've applied here, you know to be close to Tiff", he said nodding, not meeting her eyes for fear of being trapped in her stare again. "Hopefully I can get the scholarship and the money I earn doing work around the neighborhood would help keep my feet above water"<br><br>It was a wonderful dinner if one took the fact that he was in fact more troubled by the woman in front of him then by the one who was clinging onto him. Tiffany would not stop walking about him. Bless the sweet Angel! He had seldom thought knowledge as dreary as red being his favorite color on her could comprise such intrigue as to last a whole dinner. She spoke of how he loved when she allowed her hair to be free, even quoting a few lines form the song he had composed for her. <br><br>On occasion the conversation shifted dangerously out of track. Perhaps it was the influence of liquid courage but Tiffany suddenly decided to expound on his fetish for tight, short body hugging dresses much like the one Susan was wearing even now. An even devious turn and she was spilling how he loved to watch her rear as she arched her back out while leaning on the bed. Another almighty swig and his dirtiest secret came spilling out: How he had forced Tiffany to make out in the most public of places: the school library, the corridor leading to the principal's office, even her Mother's bedroom! Thankfully the next swig made her collapse on his shoulder.<br><br>James' face went blood read with embarrassment. He had known Tiffany was not the strongest when it came to handling her drink, but he had not known she developed an embarrassingly honest personality under its influence. All he could think was to smile bashfully at Susan and humbly seek her apology when he hitched in his seat. <br><br>He had felt something brush against his leg. "Must be their cat or something", he thought to himself and settled back into his chair and nearly screamed. What he felt next was no cat. It was five inches long, most decidedly rhombus shaped and devilishly accurate. His eyes shot up across the table to meet with Susan's and she held a most peculiar expression as though she was silently pleased at his sudden desire to gaze into her eyes after nearly an hour of dinner. He squirmed in his seat, trying to get away from her reach, but that caused Tiffany to stir so he kept his place at the table. <br><br>He was well and truly trapped. But yet somehow there was a part of him that was silently bending to Susan's will, perhaps wishing she would duck under the table and complete the job her feet began. <br><br>The minute this thought crossed his head. He pushed his chair back and got up, Tiffany falling into his arms. After making sure she was safely in her seat, he looked Susan and nodded. "Ummm..I should really be going...Its..Uhh..", he gasped as he looked at the time. 'Fuck, it isn't even nine o clock yet!', he cursed. No one would believe a boy his age would need to be home by nine, let along one who was living alone! "I..umm..Thank you for the wonderful dinner, Miss. Chase", he said ploughing on hoping he might get lucky. "I'll..I..uhh...I'll s-see you tomorrow morning", he stammered nodding his head to her and making to leave.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 01:29:02</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Susan would let him leave for the night. What he chose to do with his raging arousal was his decision, but she took a certain amount of satisfaction that he wouldn’t be relieving himself with her daughter. She stood up to remain courteous as he began to leave. “I suppose it is getting a bit late. I’ll see you to the door. Tiffany, since it was your meal, would you care to deal with the dishes?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;They shared a small laugh, and after Tiffany gave James his goodbye treat, Susan walked James to the door and opened it for him. Now that they were away from the table and alone, she could just barely make out the bulge in the front of his pants and eyed him accusingly with a small grin.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Thank you for the lovely evening, James, and…for being such an attentive guest.” She hung a sultry pose inside the doorframe, giving him the full view of her curves, then shut it after a wink.<br><hr>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The next morning, Susan took another step in reeling in her prey.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Tiffany was busy running errands that day after school, and would be gone until early evening. She took the time to clean the house a bit, and by mid-morning, after everything was in order, she picked up the phone and called James.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Hello James, it’s Ms. Chase,” she said when he picked up. Her voice was casual, but it was tinted with just the slightest purr, like the call was anything but casual.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 09:23:58</strong>
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				Despite the kiss that he shared with Tiffany....despite the fact that she had chosen to tease him with her delectably erotic tongue right on front of her mother as she herself pulled him into the embrace (which he suspected was perhaps the work of the drinks she consumed) , James' night was ruined not by his girlfriend who he had been literally begging to stop feigning control over her passions. He had always been attracted to women who swathed an attire of devious confidence. Tiffany's erotic kiss had but brushed the tip of&nbsp; his arousal. Susan's eyes as she had escorted him out had simply subverted every last little cell in his despicable body!<br><br>The way she had held herself in that doorframe was far too exotic to forget in a million years. The teasing glint in her eyes as she had openly gauged his arousal and the delightfully devilish smirk that had adorned her sensual lips were inspiring rotten thoughts that fuelled his daily masturbations. And it was a tribute to her eyes that they were tormenting him, as her posture had left his imagination with little work. Her dress was a work of pure genus much as her body as it hugged her tight curves masterfully. Her breasts were gloriously well represented without being completely naked, her thighs in that perfectly seductive dress granted all but tantalizing entry of the visual kind to her nether regions. His second orgasm washed him off for the night and a sleep the like he had never experienced took him prisoner till he awoke to the jarring of his cellphone.<br><br>He jerked awake, spilling the bottle of lube he had used the night before and grabbed at his phone. "Hello? Oh Yes, Miss. Chase..", he said his voice falling with subconscious guilt at hearing the voice of the woman who was now unequivocally the object of his lust, so much so that his harness was returning just from listening to her voice. But it wasn't just him. He could definitely perceive a potent tease in her voice, almost as if she wished him to lust for her. "Yes, Ma'am. I'll be over right away!", he managed not to stammer and cut the call. <em>'What was that?'</em>, he thought as he tried so desperately hard to remember that lustful pull in her voice. <em>'Could she actually know what she does to me? An erection is about as common as a cold to a man..Can she somehow know that she is its cause?'</em>, he thought as all sorts of crazy scenarios rushed through his head.<br><br>He got clothed, choosing a plain white tee which paid rich tribute to his strong chest and a pair of shorts and crossed to the neighboring Manor. The minute he had come abreast of the lawn which also enjoyed the delicious presence of a lovely, exotic pool where he saw Susan Chase waiting for him, he knew his suspicions were more than on their way to becoming true. <br><br>"Uhh...Miss. Chase..I..ummm..I'm here...", he stammered as he tried so desperately hard not to look at the delightful seductress in front of him, cursing not taking time to put on underwear as an erection began to slowly bulge his shorts.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 01:31:37</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Susan and her daughter were by no means a ridiculously wealthy family, but the divorce settlement had earned them a large house and a nice payoff, so they were able to live very comfortably. While the front yard sprawled openly before the house, their back yard was rimmed by a row of trees and hedges, effectively making it very private; all the better to bask in the in-ground pool away from prying eyes.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She was waiting patiently for James after the phone call. She detailed what she wanted him to do, and like a good neighbor, came right over to help the woman next door. The sun was shining, and it was a beautiful warm day. She was waiting for him in a lounge chair, wearing a long robe and sunglasses. She had a cool, shaved ice drink for herself on a small table next to the chair.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She smiled as he stepped out onto the back porch. “Hello James. As I said over the phone, the pool could use some work. We usually have it professionally cleaned every once in a while, but I think it could benefit from a little touch up, especially with the all the leaves in it.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The pool was indeed a little on the dirty side, with a few leaves skimming the surface. She gestured to the side of the house, where a few pool cleaning tools were, including a skimmer.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“So what do you say? I could give you a few dollars if you skim the pool for me while I soak in a few rays. I’m sure Tiffany would appreciate it as well.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 03:42:42</strong>
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				His mind reeled under the attack of his hormonal rage. His body, only recently relieved of teenage sexual angst greeted his frustrated hard-on with depraved glee. The setting left reality behind and invaded the realms of fantasy. A secluded backyard, masked by artfully decorative and slyly placed trees to ensure complete privacy. A luxurious pool, that albeit was a little dirty spun images of him tricking Susan into giving him swimming lessons. And of course, the woman herself.<br><br>Her body was built for seduction. Armed with hellacious curves, excruciatingly seductive eyes and deliciously beautiful breasts and the not so small knowledge of exciting clothing, Susan Chase was a marvelous woman and his body wholeheartedly agreed, by evidence of his shorts displaying a rather embarrassing bulge. <br><br>Although he tried desperately to mask his true nature, in the presence of such alluring beauty, James could hardly even begin to mask his lustful predisposition. A woman's form was his worst addiction and Susan was blessed most divinely. The desire induce lust to adorn her delicious gaze had always been intoxicating to him. The prospect of her sweet, red, luscious lips bitten and sucked and licked by his greedy ones was absolutely delicious Atrocious dreams of their naked bodies making sinful music together haunted him day and night. <br><br>But alas, his confidence was not as kind as his desire<br><br>Trying his best to hide his blatant erection, he nodded to Susan for even if he had wanted to speak, all he could've done was to blow air. Despite the robe that she had swathed around her, his eyes could picture her naked form with alarming ease. Forcing his legs to take him away from her presence, he headed to where the equipment were kept, choosing the skimmer as his first tool to rid the pool of the stray leaves that had chosen to invade the still, cold water, his mind replaying the conversation that they had just had and the surprising ease she had displayed in the face of a man's erection. <br><br>But something else was bothering him. Why did she mention Tiffany? What did she mean by appreciation?<br><br>"Tiffany wouldn't appreciate anything", he blurted out, "She won't even let me touch her breasts!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 06:20:46</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When James mentioned her daughter’s breasts, she turned on the heel of her sandal to face him again. She’d just been intent on stripping her robe and giving him the show, but this presented a different opportunity. The look on her face was a mix of motherly anger and provocative interest, but mostly of a kinky mischief. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Excuse me, young man?” she asked as she stepped up to him with a hand on her hip. “You wouldn’t be doing anything inappropriate with my only daughter, would you?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She didn’t hesitate to step right up to him, blocking his escape with the pool to his rear, and his front with her own body. Perky breasts nearly brushed against his chest.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I think my daughter will surrender herself to you when she is good and ready,” she said firmly. Then her voice dropped to a more seductive level. “Maybe in the meantime, while you’re waiting for her to decide, you could touch mine?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As she spoke, her hand rose to the neck of her robe, tugging it gently. It wasn’t enough to completely expose one large breast, but it was enough to give him a view of a wide patch of cleavage. Just a taste of what was before him; he was dating Tiffany, but the fully matured version was standing right in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 12:26:32</strong>
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				Every method of escape was rendered incalculably out of the question. All of but two steps separated him from becoming drenched from head to toe. And all ways in front were blocked by Susan herself. He had never been as close to her as she was now and with the clothing her body currently favored, he was very surprised that his erection was not jutting against her. <br><br>She looked absolutely magnificent. Had it not been such a delicate circumstance his mind would've been devising a million schemes on how to accidentally touch her breasts. Alas, here was a Mother quite ticked off about a young wastrels evil intentions with her daughter. All fantasies of fucking her on her recliner right there by the pool vanished in wisps of wistful smoke. All memories of her leg caressing his thighs under the table last night as he sat with Tiffany for his first family dinner faded into a bleak and unenviable background. <br><br>He could do this. It was just sex after all and he had only blurted his desire to feel her breasts. Every normal straight boy would have that longing. It was completely natural. Susan couldn't punish him for being a boy. All he had to do was to prove to her that his desire to be with Tiffany was beyond carnal. <br><br>But the minute he had calmed down enough to explain himself, Susan made both his feet fly to his mouth. "Excuse me?", he asked desperately certain that he had misinterpreted her offer. But then her fingers slithered down the fabric of her robe and all he could do was gulp great gasps of air, his erection massive and painful in his shorts. <br><br>Her breasts were breathtaking. Beautifully matured and delightfully shaped. He could only imagine how glorious they would feel in his hands. They looked exquisitely firm and he was sure her nipples would be just as appetizing. But then again, she was offering and by god, he had made himself cum like a fucking virgin masturbator thinking of her breasts. <br><br>He did not know when his mind had made itself up for him. All he knew was that his eyes were beginning to glaze over as she played with her robe revealing her torturously enticing cleavage. His feet were being ordered to close the distance between their two bodies and soon enough his hands were reaching up to cup those magnificent orbs. <br><br>A moan of sheer, desperate lust escaped him as his palm nervously kneaded her pretty cleavage. His body moved in closer so his erection was not in contact with her thighs resulting in another moan to divest itself from him and also, unfortunately for the poor boy, his good sense was also aroused. "Oh God..I...I'm so sorry, Miss Chase!", he blurted out again, reforming some distance between them, his face as red as a tomato. Unfortunately his erection was also just as palpable. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 20:04:03</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;His hands felt warm on her skin, and her nipples began to harden from the beginnings of arousal. James moved in closer, then almost just as quickly moved back and turned red, removing his hand from her chest and apologizing. Susan laughed at his timidness. That would be something she would have to coax out of him eventually; there were a number of ways to do it, mostly by asserting dominance over him. They would get to that eventually.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“No need to apologize, James,” she assured him with a wink. “There’s nothing wrong with wanting to do what your body desires. Perhaps if I gave you more of a reason to touch me, you wouldn’t feel so awkward?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She stepped back to her lounge chair, slowly undoing the belt that held her robe closed. Once it was loose, she let the cloth fall off her shoulders. Instead of a swimming suit, she was completely nude, save for her sunglasses. Her breasts were finally splayed in their full grandeur for him, no longer obscured by clothing or held by a tight brassiere. Then there were the curves of her hips, her neatly trimmed sex, and long legs. She didn’t hid the little pose she held for him before nudging her robe away from the chair with the point of her foot.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Why don’t you help me apply my oil?” she asked casually, pointing to the bottle of tanning oil on the table next to her drink. “Then you can touch me all over, and if you want, you can pretend you’re doing it just to lather me up for the sun. Of course, I won’t mind if your hands want to explore for a little longer…”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 19:28:52</strong>
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				Her laugh ascertained his fear and heightened his embarrassment. But her voice remedied his awkwardness. Even whilst merely speaking there was a subtle purr that Susan employed that lured his desire. Her wink almost went unnoticed as his body reared to the pleasure of her presence. <br><br>The confidence she commanded was awe inspiring. Susan Chase was the mother of his girlfriend. James had even entertained thoughts of asking Tiffany to go steady with him. He had had dinner with her and her mother as her boyfriend. He had kissed her goodnight and felt warmth birthing from the core of his heart to warm his cold fingers. And yet with each word Susan spoke, James was becoming very inclined to cheat on Tiffany...with her own mother no less!&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>'She was right, wasn't she?', he thought, 'This is just what my body wants. It's just sex, that's all! And even then, all I'm doing is rubbing oil on her. I mean, that has to fall into the category of helping your neighbor more than seducing your girlfriend's mother, right?', he rationalized, his depraved thoughts aided magnificently by the revelation that was Susan's naked body. "Oh My God!", he blurted out, his thoughts subverting his control over them and becoming speech. <br><br>He stared shamelessly at her perfectly formed breasts, his mouth opening and closing stupidly. His eyes treated themselves to her delicious figure and despite the screaming of his better judgment, they feasted on her sex, images of his cock thrusting into her sinfully seductive clit spewed forth and his cock fought for supremacy against his shorts, twitching hard against the now suddenly tight fabric.<br><br>The casualness with which she invited him to touch her body heightened his desire for her, coaxing her to take control of his legs as they moved toward the table she pointed at. His hands picked up the bottle whilst he looked at Susan. "I'm just...I..I'm just..I&nbsp; mean..I'll just apply your oil, Miss Chase", he blabbered still depravedly mesmerized by her body as evidenced by another twitch by his cock. By now it was so hard he could see no reason why he should bother hiding it. <br><br>"But before that..Can I...I..May I...I mean...", he stammered. His body became the battleground for a raging war and suddenly he broke under the pressure, stepping forth and taking her in his arms. His hands slithered around her hips and the side of her breasts while his lips found hers and he gave her a kiss dripping with flaming passion. The boy was now just a mass of sexual energy and his lips literally ground against her gorgeously soft petals, parting deviously to allow his tongue to taste his girlfriend's mother while his hand groped her breast. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NileGoddess</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 22:45:37</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Like a puppy, he followed her every word, though perhaps fish out of water would have been a more appropriate term the way he gaped at her. All Susan had to do was bask in her chair, but she would admit he surprised her a little bit when he all but flung himself on her and began to kiss her. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;His hands were greedy, kneading at her breasts and exploring her sides, but she matched each kiss with one of her own. She let him grind freely on her lap, his bulge rock hard against his shorts. He seemed so intent on exploring her that his hands were too busy to unzip himself.<br><br>But then, despite her apparent intimacy, she withdrew, then put a finger to his lips between them. “I said you could touch, James, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I need my tan, and the pool needs a cleaning. So if you would be a good boy then and give me a good lathering like I asked.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She forcefully plucked his hand off her breast and gently pushed him away, settling back in her lounge chair. Before she did, she was sure to pat the hard bulge in the front of his pants. Whether he decided to crank one out when he got home was his decision, though she was willing to bet if she told him not to, he might actually hold back.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Don’t worry, this will come soon enough.” She took a sip from her drink on the table next to her. “But out here, in broad daylight? What would the neighbors think?” Indicating to how private the back yard was, she added, “I can be quite loud sometimes.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Lust (Nile Goddess and Insanityenviesme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 08:50:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				James had been alarmed by his own ferocity. The kiss was a sheer personification of the mounds upon mounds of untapped sexual energy his young body was writhing under. It was ironic that this one deliciously debauched kiss went worlds farther in appeasing his rowdy passion when hours.&nbsp; All those hours his mind had tortured him with erotic images of Susan performing sexual favors&nbsp; ranging from as vanilla as a frencher to as depraved as public sex were fast fading with each caress of her lips against his. Oh Yes, she was kissing him back alright and James' will had all been but wilted when she pulled away. <br><br>He was unable t prevent his face from betraying dark shades of extreme disappointment. Her naked breasts had felt like heaven in his hands and the palatably palpable bulge in his shorts which simply refused to leave was almost screaming his desire to meet her sensual orbs with his hungry mouth. His mind contemplated disobeying her directions and stifling the agonizing want pounding his hormone-ridden body to pulp. But her alternative was still quite stimulating. And perhaps if he did a good enough job, she would smother his want in search of her own pleasure, let along him asking her to. <br><br>His hands were soon slick with oil, but his body remained immobile, admiring her flawless figure, reveling in the anticipation of&nbsp; having his hands on every bit of her delightfully silken skin. <br><br>They found her back, his fingers and palms working artfully to apply soft pressure. He began at her shoulders, rubbing them to coax the kinks from her joints as he knelt beside the recliner she lay on, unaware of his symbolic submission. His hands braved lower and he kneaded the skin around her waist, his thumbs applying teasing pressure. His hands slipped a little lower past her waist and into the territory of her derriere. His eyes darted to her face, searching for reluctance which he prayed he would not find though he did not understand the reason behind that action for his hands were already upon her firm globes. Just like his disappointment, he could not hide his pleasure as a sinful moan slipped from his lips and his hands operated with considerably higher pressure relishing in the lust he was drowning in. His brazen fingers even dared to sneak between her legs to tease her pussy. <br><br>His moan this time was neither hidden nor did he want it to be, "Oh God...", his other hand was off of her and was stroking his damn cock while his pleasure overrode her warning and made him continue rubbing her clit, even daring to slide inside her, "Oh Fuck..."<br>
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