A Taste of the Forbidden (Closed for Homerun2611)

[Homerun2611]

Jason

Jason an heard his daughter’s rebuke, and was embarrassed, he hadn’t expected the forward ness of the cat calls of the young coeds, but could also not deny being flattered. There were days he felt so old, and to think a girl Amber’s age might actually find him sexually attractive was very, very good for the ego.

“You’re right honey, this is a bit out of control back to the play…” He now had his clean t-shirt on, and was actually looking forward to the student’s reaction to his slightly taboo question. He clarified, leaving no doubt as to the seriousness of the question, and whether it was the fact he knew Crystal’s father was a fire and brimstone kind of preacher, or the attraction he found to the young girl, an attraction he would not yet admit, he found himself speaking directly to her, looking deep into her eyes, trying to read her mind and soul.

Jason smiled at Crystal’s response, “Secular? Do you really think that’s the show’s intent or what society wants to make it to become more comfortable with the subject matter?” It was a thoughtful rebuttal to her statement and he was as much testing her open mindedness as the degree her father might have over her, yet why he was so curious in testing, he would need to think about later.

Jason felt bad at the student’s response, “Not boring, I think to get this openly adopted, Andrew Lloyd Weber had to leave open the interpretation Crystal just gave, but let’s challenge ourself if and why there might me more?”

He continued with the thesis he wanted the students to at least contemplate. “I think there are more than sexual undertones, I think Weber tried to bring them front and center. Don’t you find it interesting that rather than Mary the virgin being the main female lead, it is Mary Madgeline the whore that is?” Jason needed to clarify, “I don’t use the word whore derisively, it simply was her job, but I like that a woman with such overtly strong sexual personna was so instrumental in her interplay with Jesus, and how he never judged but simply understood.”

He took a second, “but one could ask, was that really just his goodness, or was there another aspect, perhaps even a bit of envy in her ability to carry out this carnal and perhaps unrelenting abilty to provide physical pleasure that drew them together?”

He cleared his throat, “you students are lucky… “ Now he turned his gaze to his daughter, “Society is beginning to understand that sexuality is not a curse or a sickness but but beautiful, free love as it is being expressed, no longer make a woman feel like a slut just because she desires sex, nor a man a monster for the same?”

He saw Amber staring at him, she seemed to be biting her lips, but hopefully she saw he was trying to let her be free, and then when his eyes scanned to Crystal and Kendra, Kendra who was giving hims a smile like the Cheshire Cat, he realized that unwittingly he was giving the same for him. “There used to be so many rules as to right and wrong, what was acceptable, and now, more and more, all that matters is the consensual desire between two people. So, as we progress, I simply ask as we begin evolving our characters and blocking their interactions, we simply be open to the fact that their could have been many facets to Jesus, and specifically his relationship with Mary Madeline.

There was a man sitting next to Amber, “Fuck your Dad is cool, he basically just endorsed free sex?” Yet the look in Amber’s eyes, and Crystal’s might have very different reactions to that endorsement.

“My assignment before our next meeting is for you to read through the conversations and songs of the play, and tell me where they might support or refute my hypothesis?

He got up and went to the piano, now let’s start to go through the score, he began with “Jesus Christ Superstar” and then “I Don’t Know How to Love Him…” Yet during the second he couldn’t seem to help himself from looking increasingly over at Crystal and her reaction as he sang the songs in his bold alto tenor voice.

Reginald

He was surprised by his wife’s initiation. She was still an extremely beautiful woman, yet it had been a while since he had looked at her with the same want and desire. He didn’t want to admit it, or worse yet, what it might imply on not only their future, but his suitability as a pastor, but he had become bored in his marriage. He had always had a strong attraction to younger women, and while he hoped that would evolve as he himself grew older, unfortunately it hadn’t. What was worse, was despite his rantings at the injustices brought down on his people by the white man, he was incredibly attracted to white woman, particularly the idea of making them his submissive.

However, when his wife moved like she was doing, coupled with the taboo thrill of fucking her in this house of the lord, he had no problem responding. Halle was beautiful, he knew that, and found himself cursing himself that he did not have the same ardor for her, that he once did. Could she feel it? He hoped not, he wanted to be a good man, a Christian man, faithful and true, and in this moment he was all in on whatever Halle might have to offer.

She was helping him more than she ever realized by her use of Daddy, as he could almost imagine the enjoyment of a young innocent, as he responded. He had started by calling her Momma, but he needed something more, and so as he began to call her Baby Girl, he felt his body really respond and leaned into it hard, very hard!

“I love your big black cock, daddy.” Reginald moaned, “Oh yeah Baby Girl, does it make you want to be bad… that hot, tight little cunny so needy to be Daddy’s slut… have this big dick tame you Little Girl!” Reginald was pumping harder, it had indeeed been a very long time. When Halle turned, shimmying, she had the ass of an 18 year old… and Reginald wanted it!

“Well, if you’re really going to be Daddy’s whore, his hot little bitch… get on your hands and knees baby girl… crawl for Daddy… let me see that fine little ass of yours… that sweet pink of my bitch in heat!” Reginald had peeled off his clothes as he spoke, and still moved like the college football star he once was. As Halle started to move, he launched like a panther, a panther sporting a massive erection.

His strong hands gripped Halle’s hips lifting and pivoting so his aching cock could find her hot wet slit. “Fuck Baby Girl… it’s been too long… far too long.. cum… cum to Daddy!” And he drove his massive spear deep inside her tight, far too long ignored, womanhood!

 

[princesssexci]

Crystal:

“I think that this show is based in a secular mind set.” Its what her daddy would have expected her to say. “So of course there are sexual undertones.”

Crystal averted her eyes when Professor Moore smiled brilliantly. His teeth were so freaking white they were blinding! Butterflies flitted around in her stomach as she slowly looked back up at him when he spoke:

“Secular? Do you really think that’s the show’s intent or what society wants to make it to become more comfortable with the subject matter?”

Crystal blinked a few times at his words. She hadn’t thought about it like that. It was just something she’d always been taught. Was she just parroting what her parents had taught her?

“Not boring, I think to get this openly adopted, Andrew Lloyd Weber had to leave open the interpretation Crystal just gave, but let’s challenge ourself if and why there might me more?” He’d said to the student who had called her answer boring. She was so engrossed by his explanation.

“I think there are more than sexual undertones, I think Weber tried to bring them front and center. Don’t you find it interesting that rather than Mary the virgin being the main female lead, it is Mary Madgeline the whore that is?” Professor Moore decided to clarify, “I don’t use the word whore derisively, it simply was her job, but I like that a woman with such overtly strong sexual personna was so instrumental in her interplay with Jesus, and how he never judged but simply understood.”

Crystal’s mind swirled at the chalkenge Professor Moore gave to what she’d always been taught. She glanced at Kendra who was also enraptured by his words.


“you students are lucky… “ Now he turned his gaze to his daughter, “Society is beginning to understand that sexuality is not a curse or a sickness but but beautiful, free love as it is being expressed, no longer make a woman feel like a slut just because she desires sex, nor a man a monster for the same?”

Crystal flushed at his words because her mind was trying to find some loophole, some way to prove him wrong. Kendra was grinning and licking her lips as her eyes roamed over their professor.

“Ya know I might like this whole play thing after all.” Kendra whispered to Crystal.

Amber on the other hand swatted at the guy who made the comment about Professor Moore being cool.

“My assignment before our next meeting is for you to read through the conversations and songs of the play, and tell me where they might support or refute my hypothesis.”

Crystal and just about every girl gaped as Professor Moore starting going through the music and singing the songs.

He made eye contact with her though. That meant something didn’t it?

Halle

It had been awhile since her and Reginald had gotten down like this or even talked like this. Maybe it was the look that Jason Moore gave her that even had her feeling all frisky.

And she certainly wasn’t one to cheat on her husband.

Thats why she was doing this, staying faithful to her husband but pulling him into their own little fantasy world.

“Oh yeah Baby Girl, does it make you want to be bad… that hot, tight little cunny so needy to be Daddy’s slut… have this big dick tame you Little Girl!”

Halle licked her her lucious plump pink lips.

“Yes daddy…”

She wiggled her hips enjoying the way her husband was staring at her. It made her slightly feel guilty for the momentary lustful thoughts she had about their neighbor.

“Well, if you’re really going to be Daddy’s whore, his hot little bitch… get on your hands and knees baby girl… crawl for Daddy… let me see that fine little ass of yours… that sweet pink of my bitch in heat!”

Instantly, she fell to her hands and knees. She crawled her way over to him with needy eyes. She couldn’t contain the giggles as as launched himself at her and slammed into her from behind.

“Fuck Baby Girl… it’s been too long… far too long.. cum… cum to Daddy!”

“Ohhhh my god!” She groaned, as her hips moved back against his cock moving rhythm with cock. Halle had nearly forgotten how good it felt to be fucked by her husband.

But it didn’t look like he was going to let her forget tonight.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jason

Jason could tell that Crystal was thinking but what was more was he saw the grin on her friend’s face and decided to work with that. She was special, he knew it, smart, beautiful, but it was a natural deference, submissiveness he found damned near irresistible, and he truly had to focus to not focus all of his attention on her.

He had seen first hand what a strong hand Reginald ruled his household with, but that was not what intrigued Jason, but rather the way the two beautiful women, Crystal and her mother Haley seemed to respond to that. It made them the forbidden fruit that was always Jason’s personal kryptonite.

“The work of the arts is to provoke one’s mind, make you think and possibly change your views on things. I am going to challenge you in this class, and while you may not necessarily change your minds I want to challenge ideas that you may have, particularly as it relates to stereotypes and taboos. It is why I chose this piece, and there will be others over time, but they are pieces that at least have inklings that challenge conventional thinking.”

“Let’s delve into Mary Magdelan, I have a question for you all, why do you believe a woman chooses to be a prostitute or concubine, and beyond that, do you believe that such a woman can compartmentalize the sex she has for money, and sex based on a personal relationship solely focused on passion, love and pleasure?”

He looked around the room and decided to pick on four students, his own daughter and Kendra would be the first. He had a smile on his face, “Kendra and Amber, I would like to hear your perspectives?”

“I guess that brings another question ….” He looked mischievously around the room, “Men or women are free to answer, but I am curious, in the minds of how each of you feel about sex, do you believe, if given only one night, a man would rather be with a whore … or a virgin? Or a wife, a woman chaste or experienced?”

He could tell the discomfort in the room and that pleased him, for if the questions didn’t evoke feelings and test beliefs, he didn’t feel he was doing his job.

Reginald

Reginald was looking at his wife, but was he only thinking about her. Increasingly he had found himself looking at Crystal when she wasn’t looking, admiring aspects of her becoming a woman that weren’t exactly Godly or fatherly. So the fact Haley was feeling a bit guilty about the thoughts had briefly teased her regarding their new neighbor, they were nothing when compared to the same types of things Reginald was thinking about his own daughter, and just wait until he met Jason’s daughter.

Reginald got filthier, kinkier, searching desperately for words actions that could rekindle his flame, and his wife complied. She was on her knees, presenting herself, and he saw the glisten on her exposed puffy lips as he moved in behind her, ready to mount.

“Ah oooooh!!!” Reginald howled like a wolf as he grabbed her firm hips and drove his throbbing, massively hard cock inside of her.

He was gripping her, standing on his knees and ramming his pelvis in and out, as his cock slammed deep and needy.

He had howled like a wolf, but wanted to play on. “Come on baby, bark for me, be my hot little needy bitch… show me how hot my wife is… my bitch in heat!” Reginald raised his strong hand high and brought it down hard on he ass, and as they were at the alter, the sound resonated deep within the bowels of the church. “Howl and bark baby… be bad… be slutty… that’s what I need, that’s what I want….”

He reached down and and grabbed her hair, arching her back as he pulled her head bark, he wanted her to bark, howl and fuck, fuck him hard, fuck him like the beast he was needing to find within himself.

 

[princesssexci]

Crystal
***

Crystal watched as Kendra watched Professor Moore with lustful eyes and shifted in her chair feeling the slightest bit of jealousy while her professor who was also her neighbor talked, lectured. Though he held Kendra’s eyes for longer than she liked.

Crystal forced the jealousy away, telling herself she was being ridiculous. He was older than her for one and on top of that a teacher. Not to mention, interracial relationships were frowned upon. Probably sometime in the 80’s or 90’s it would be accepted but it was too early to know.

“The work of the arts is to provoke one’s mind, make you think and possibly change your views on things. I am going to challenge you in this class, and while you may not necessarily change your minds I want to challenge ideas that you may have, particularly as it relates to stereotypes and taboos. It is why I chose this piece, and there will be others over time, but they are pieces that at least have inklings that challenge conventional thinking.”


As he started to ramble on about change, Crystal was just trying to force herself to keep up with him. It wasn’t that it was impossible or that he was boring but with all the closed minds in the world, she hardly found that any sort of different view on things would easily be accepted.

Especially when it came to religion.

“Let’s delve into Mary Magdelan, I have a question for you all, why do you believe a woman chooses to be a prostitute or concubine, and beyond that, do you believe that such a woman can compartmentalize the sex she has for money, and sex based on a personal relationship solely focused on passion, love and pleasure?”

Crystal’s brow furrowed at the question and was concerned that if Professor Moore asked for a reaponse from her she wouldn’t have an answer right away. It wasn’t something she needed to be concerned about though because he called on his daughter…and Kendra.

That sour feeling in her stomach rose again. She didn’t like it and she wasn’t one to generally get jealous.

“Kendra and Amber, I would like to hear your perspectives?”

Amber grinned,”Of course, it would be easy to do.Sex is just sex and at some point after fucking so many guys — you kinda just train your body to not consider sex anything more than a pleasurable feeling.”

Kendra lifted her brow,”Sounds like you have practice with that.”

Crystal snorted as the red head glared at them.

“It depends on who it is. In a way, I actually agree with Amber. If its someone you already like, like genuinely like then it might be hard to not connect your own emotions with just sex as opposed to if you just think someone is hot. “

It was like they were a mirror of one another. In another life, maybe Crystal would’ve been best friends with Amber if she wasn’t a jerk.

“I guess that brings another question ….” Professor Moore looked mischievously around the room, “Men or women are free to answer, but I am curious, in the minds of how each of you feel about sex, do you believe, if given only one night, a man would rather be with a whore … or a virgin? Or a wife, a woman chaste or experienced?”

No one raised their hands for a minute or even answered.

“My papa says its in your genes to feel lust.” Crystal surprisingly was the first to answer,”Not your genes specifically…”

“I’d like to see whats in his jeans…” one of the girls cracked.

Crystal cleared her throat,” I just mean its natural for men to want to have sex so isn’t that a trick question?”



“Is that you askin, or your daddy?” Amber quipped causing laughter to erupt.
***
Halle
***

Fuck! She had never seen Reggie get so randy. He was even howling. Had he ever howled before? Had it been so long that she couldn’t remember the sex sounds he’d made in the past.

Halle didn’t think on it long enough as he slammed into her. “Ohhhh my go—-“ She was trying to to force herself not to say the Lords name in vain.

Let alone curse but it was difficult.

“Howl and bark baby… be bad… be slutty… that’s what I need, that’s what I want….”

Howl?

Bark?

What…why would she do that?

“Nope. Nope. We aint doin this Reggie.” She said, losing the mood. It was quickly moving out of the windows of the church. “Im not barking for you. I have a line that I will not cross.” She didn’t need to finish her sentence. The rest of what she was planning to say was obvious.

If he wanted to keep fucking her it would be without her barking.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jason

Jason was intentionally trying to provoke the students, not only get them thinking but talking, if he had his druthers they would be talking more and he less, he wanted to understand their passions, what drove them!

Jason listened first to his daughter’s response, part of him was proud that she was willing to so boldly state her opinion, “So, you think it is easy to compartmentalize, but are you saying all sex therefore becomes meaningless, or can someone separate business and ….” He suddenly smiled, and for some reason looked directly at Crystal, before gving her a wink, “… pleasure?!?!”

He turned to look at Kendra as she spoke next, but what she said angered him, he was trying to get the students to speak up, not take shots at controversial takes, however before she could respond it was Crystal spoke up instead ..

He let it play out and wanted to answer her question before this time Amber made a snide comment. Jason had heard enough …

“Crystal, I will answer your question in one second, it is a good question …” But instead he turned first to Kendra and then Amber. “I have heard shots from each of you Kendra at Amber and now Amber to Crystal … and that is the one thing in this class I won’t tolerate. This whole class is about learning to accept differences and encourage provocative thought, personal shots diminish that dialogue … it is petty and diminishes everyone, let’s be better than that. This is the only warning I will give you, next time it will directly impact your grades in this class.”

He knew he had killed the mood a bit, and now he would turn it back up, “As for your question Crystal …” He suddenly had a big smile, “It is not meant to be a trick question, and more importantly, I don’t think all men want sex, I only thing all men should want sex…” Jason heard the titters, mostly females in the room, he dared not look at Amber, “And … I think all women should too .. and for those who don’t … they just haven’t been fortunatel enough to have the right partner!”

Suddenly the men were whooping it up, “I’d be glad t teach anyone… “ One of the football players who had been quiet the whole class suddenly stood up, and Jason laughed. “Duly noted… however, how do you know you’re any good?” And again Jason heard the laughter.

“So why did I bring this up in class, it is not about sex so much, although clearly I am a major supporter of great sex .. it is about comparmentalizing and how it relates to acting.”

He saw the quizzical looks, “Not all that unlike a prostitute, an actor has to compartmentalize … I have had several sex scenes, and each actor attacks it differently but the net effect has to be to convince the audience of real passion .. yet, sometimes the real life chemistry is there, sometimes it isn’t. Even if it’s just business it has to look like pleasure …

Jason suddenly heard Kendra’s voice ring out… “But Professor is it ever both business and pleasure?” Jason blushed, and bit his lip … “Well perhaps that can be a topic for our next class … for next week I want everyone to memorize scenes 1 and 2 and we will be acting them out in class .. until then .. I hope ou all have very pleasurable studies…”

There was lost of murmuring in the class, Jason’s back was turned when he heard footsteps coming in his direction …

Reginald

His beautiful wife was on her knees, and he felt so dominant, he couldn’t even say why, but he had somehow lost interest, no that wasn’t right, he just knew he needed something more, wild and he had let it get the best of him.

In his mind, in the moment he was a wolf, wild and free and he was going to take his bitch … except his wife, intelligent, beautiful and classy was no man’s bitch… she might like her sex a little rough, but he had crossed the line. The problem was he needed more .. needed something … it wasn’t her fault and damn him for feeling this way … but there was an itch … a dark demon that the reverend could not deny!

“Nope. Nope. We aint doin this Reggie.” She said, losing the mood. It was quickly moving out of the windows of the church. “Im not barking for you. I have a line that I will not cross.”

And all the passion, all that rich sense that only tasting something truly forbidden could invoke drained from him as well, he literally felt his cock begin to wilt and pushed her away.

“Fuck, I’m sorry .. I don’t know what is wrong with… “ He was standing up and putting his pants back on. “Why don’t you head home, I still have work to do on this sermon and I … “ He looked down at the gorgeous ass of his wife, he should want that, be all over that .. .but he simply couldn’t.

“Just do dinner for you and Crystal .. I’ll be home late.” Reginald had given up the bottle long ago, but it was calling him something fierce today, and that wasn’t all that was calling him … may God save his soul!