All Chapters of HOUSE OF TABOOS(erotica shorts): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Then they were kissing again. As she pushed up against him, she felt the hardness of his cock pushing through his pants, pushing against her leg. It had felt good when it had been rubbing up against her ass but now it felt even better - now she could feel it close to her crotch. She thought about what it would be like if she didn't have her panties on if his pants were pulled down. Then they might actually be doing it! She might actually know what it felt like to have this man inside her!The thought excited her so much, that she could hardly contain herself. She began pushing herself up against the bulge in his pants. She could feel it there, throbbing, pulsating against her. She knew that he wanted her.She began to push her hands up beneath his T-shirt. She moved her hands over his body and felt the firm muscles. Then he took his hands away from her thighs and grabbed hold of his T- shirt. He pulled it up over his head. She stopped kissing him so that she would be able to have a p

Well, I don’t see why he’d ask after Cordelia,’ saidAunt Agatha, pinching her tiny lips. She looked like a lemon balanced on an armchair.Josephine pouted. ‘I suppose he has terrible taste.’ She laid her hands on the piano and began loudly playing. Her stiff brocade dress looked as though it was chaffing at her shoulders. Her carrot- hued hair had been tortured into curls that bounced with each note.‘Some men prefer features like hers,’ replied Uncle Edward, walking over and patting Josephine’s shoulder. ‘Her mother was a woman of the night, you know.’ Cordelia looked on, and kept her mouth shut. She knew there was little point in protesting her guardian’s words. To relieve some tension, she dug her fingernails into her blue linen skirt.Her uncle looked up as if she had defended herself. ‘Well, your mother was, Cordelia. We cannot deny the fact. She was a Spanish whore.’Cordelia nodded. ‘I remember, uncle.’He nodded curtly. ‘According to my brother she was beautiful enough to st

Becky placed a mini picture of milk on a trey. ‘Poor man.’Cordelia bit into the biscuit. ‘Exactly.’Becky looked up at Cordelia. ‘It doesn’t surprise me, though.’‘What doesn’t?’ asked Cordelia.Becky furtively looked up. ‘That they’d want to hide you from him. You’re so beautiful. I understand why all of them fall for you.’ Cordelia bit her lip and felt her cheeks flush. ‘You’re just saying that.’Becky shook her head and picked up the tray. ‘No, I’m not.’As Cordelia watched Becky leave, she noticed her slender figure sway in her apron. Then she chided herself for yet another whorish thought. With a sigh, Cordelia found a bucket of vegetable peelings. If she had to spend the day as a maid, at least she could take the excuse to get outside.At a leisurely pace, she carried her bucket to the barn. Her aunt and uncle kept several animals on the estate, mostly for the convenience of nearby food. Whenever she could, Cordelia liked visiting theanimals. As she scattered some of the food

After splashing water on her face in the bathroom,Cordelia continued with her maid duties. When her aunt summoned her to Josephine’s room, she sighed. Upon arriving, she suppressed a laugh. Her aunt and Becky the maid, were tugging at Josephine’s corset lacing.Her aunt looked up, flushed. ‘Cordelia, thank God. Give us a hand, would you?’With enormous effort, they managed to contain Josephine’s body in her corset. Next they helped her into a pink floral dress, and pinned up many orange curls.Josephine turned to the mirror triumphantly. ‘What do you think, ladies? Do I look like a duchess?’Aunt Agatha applauded. ‘The picture of aristocratic grace, darling.’Cordelia glanced at Becky, and they shared a brief look of amusement. To any reasonable viewer, Josephine looked like an over-decorated cake.‘Very... nice.’ Cordelia nodded encouragingly. ‘I’m sure the duke will love it.’ As she spoke she felt the slickness of Anton’s cum warmly on her breasts.Becky coughed to cover a laugh.‘

Anton ran a hand down Cordelia’s body, from her neck, over her breasts, to her open cunt. ‘Tell me you’ve never imagined her like this.’Becky looked at Cordelia with longing. ‘I...’ Becky stammered, blushing.Anton pinched Cordelia’s nipple. ‘Why don’t you take a go?’ He gestured for Becky to come forward.Under his dominant spell, Becky did as he asked. She pushed back a strand of her pale blond hair.‘Kneel,’ he said.Becky knelt down between Cordelia’s legs.‘Lick her cunt.’ He sat down on the bed and watched.Becky looked up and locked eyes with Cordelia. She leaned in, and ran her tongue up the length of Cordelia’s cunt. Cordelia squirmed at the soft and delicate sensation of the female tongue.‘You can do better than that,’ said Anton. ‘Again. Use your whole mouth.’Becky nodded, and placed her lips on Cordelia’s clit. She began darting her tongue like a serpent. Cordelia nearly screamed.‘That’s more like it,’ said Anton rising up. ‘Harder.’ He stepped behind Becky and held he