Forbidden Fantasies
Copyright© 2018 by DDMarshall
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Fantasies can be fun, playful and enrich your sex life. Karen and Bill discover that sharing fantasies can renew the lust they felt for each other when they first married. But how far should you let your fantasies go? Should there be a limit? Karen didn't think so. Be careful what you wish for.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
It was a typical Sunday afternoon. Bill was in the living room watching TV. Karen was in the kitchen baking. Bobby was out in the driveway shooting hoops with a couple of his friends. Taylor was sitting in the wingback chair with her feet tucked under her.
Bill could not stop thinking about the fantasy Karen had the other night. Taylor was engrossed with her iPad, most likely on Facebook. Bill caught her movement out of the corner of his eye. She had lifted one leg and exposed herself as she does sometimes. Usually, Bill would glance and check out what color underwear she wore and then return to doing whatever he was doing, but not today. Bill just stared at those pink panties and soft thighs.
Bill was anything but discreet. Taylor looked up from her iPad and smiled. Taylor opened her legs a little more. Bill smiled back and then turned away. There was no mistaking that Taylor knew Bill was looking, and she didn’t seem to care. Karen came in to announce the cookies were cooled and ready if anyone wanted some. Taylor closed her legs, got up and went to the kitchen. Bill sat wishing his hard-on would go away. He could smell the cookies all the way from where he was sitting in the living room.
When they went to bed that night, Bill took Karen in his arms and kissed her. “Honey, Taylor had her legs open and caught me looking. Taylor smiled and looked right at me. She knew I was looking and opened her legs wider.”
“Is that going to be our fantasy tonight?” Karen asked with a big smile on her face.
Bill shook his head, “No honey, that was for real. It was like she wanted me to look.”
Karen sat up momentarily, forgetting about sex and fantasies. “You’re not kidding, are you?”
“No, I definitely am not,” Bill assured her. “What should I do if she does it again? Should I say something?”
Karen looked excited rather than concerned as Bill had expected, “No, don’t say anything. Let her do it and see how far she will go. She is probably just teasing you to see how much she can get away with. When I was that age, I used to tease my father to see him get flustered. My favorite was to sit on his lap and wiggle around until he told me to get off, and he would practically run outside to mow the grass, chop wood or fuss with his old Model T. I thought it was great fun. My dad must have said something to my mom because she gave me the ’You’re too old to be sitting on your father’s lap’ speech, and I had to stop.”
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