“Forbidden Fruits, part 3” (Male, female, vaginal penetration, ass worship, 
ass licking, used intimate wear)
Author: Babette Smith
This story features Kimberly Houston, Vice President of Corporate Finance at 
First Northern Investment Bank. There are explicit references to kinky 
sexual acts.

I have brought in a different slant compared to preceding Forbidden Fruits 
stories, which are lesbian. Most of the e-mails I received are from female 
readers but I have had requests from a few men for me to introduce a male 
character. I can’t pretend this is as sensuous as female on female, an area 
where I am very comfortable – so please forgive me if I don’t quite “rise to 
the occasion”! Nonetheless I have introduced a male interest this time – and 
so introducing the reader to Kimberly’s innate bi-sexuality. Although she 
prefers sex with females, Kimberly will now occasionally experiment with 
male partners.
This story owes credit to Samantha Cornell for its initial theme, to which 
my personal touch has been added. Also, thanks to Mick for your thoughts - 
the character's name is directly attributable to you!

Love Babette Smith



Theme: Mick Masters seduces Kimberly or is it perhaps the other way around?

Scene 1: hotel bar:

Mick Masters walked into the hotel bar. There were still a lot of delegates 
milling around, but at first he didn't think there was anyone he knew. Oh 
well, no drink then, just straight to bed. He was actually leaving the room 
when he
bumped into Kimberly, who looked tired, but managed a smile at Mick.

"Hi, how's it going?" Kimberly asked. Mick was surprised Kimberly had even 
recognised that Mick was on the corporate finance team. Kimberly ran the 
whole show, and Mick was just a summer intern, proving his capabilities 
after his post-graduate degree in finance at Harvard

But then it was typical of Kimberly to know that kind of detail. She was an 
impressive lady, and all the more so because despite her success in business 
she seemed, so far as Mick was able to tell, to be a decent person too. 
There were rumours as to her sexuality – that she preferred her own sex – 
and office gossip had it that she knew what she wanted and knew how to get 
it!

Mick thought Kimberly was gorgeous - 5’11” tall with long slender legs 
beneath sheer and shiny sexy black lingerie; she has a grace and poise, and 
her black patent leather two-inch heeled shoes give her added height and 
gravitas.

Her small ears have diamond earrings in the lobes and her cropped hair is 
shimmering clean. Kimberly’s face showed the lines of her age, but she still 
had a neat, sexy figure, piercing blue eyes and black hair, going grey. She 
is "power dressed" – tonight a gray business suit with twin jacket and skirt 
and underneath the jacket a white blouse. A strong sexuality is masked only 
slightly by a steely, hard exterior. At 45 Kimberly seemed to have it all.

Mick sighed - one day he thought!

"Fine, thanks," Mick replied.

"How do you think the presentation went?" asked Kimberly. Again, Mick was 
surprised. Why the hell did Kimberly care what Mick thought?

"Well I thought it was pretty good, but maybe too many figures and not
enough vision thing." It was bold to criticise, but what the hell, it was a
summer job, and Kimberly had asked.

"Ha." Kimberly didn't seem upset. "I thought so too. You're our summer 
intern
right?" Mick nodded. "Is it Mick?" Mick really was impressed. "Listen, I 
think I'm done here, and I hate this kind of alcoholic glad handing anyway. 
Care to have a nightcap in my suite? You can remind me what it's like to 
have it all ahead, and perhaps help me out somewhat!."

***
Scene 2: Kimberly’s suite

Walking into Kimberly's hotel suite, Mick was sure she couldn't know how 
excited Mick was at this invitation (he was also unaware of what seduction 
Kimberly had in store). Not so much because he was having a private drink 
with the boss, although Mick was ambitious enough to want to grasp any 
opportunity offered. No, the root of Mick's excitement was much baser.

Although Mick's sexual experience with other women was extensive, there
was something about Kimberly that turned him on badly.

It was maybe Kimberly's grace, her poise, her exquisite scent, the fact that 
she always looked immaculate but not as if she'd made too much effort. And 
the fact that, although her face showed the lines of her age, she still had 
a neat, sexy figure, and the assuredness many older businesswomen display. 
How did she find the time to keep so trim and slim with all her other 
responsibilities?

Her grooming tonight was perfect – sharp business suit, body hugging skirt, 
white silk blouse with starched collar, black nylon pantyhose and black 
patent leather high heel shoes. Kimberly’s dark/grey hair was cropped short 
in a bob, and sparkled with cleanliness and quality care.

Mick noted that Kimberly has no visible pantie line, a sign either of a 
G-string or thong under the skirt or a seamless pair of underwear in the 
modern fashion.

They chatted, mainly about Mick's plans and where the latest corporate 
transaction was going, legal technicalities and strategy. They sipped malt 
whiskey - a Kimberly choice, what else?

The chemistry was palpable. Eventually, a lot longer than Mick would ever 
have imagined, Kimberly said she had to get to bed.

"My back kills me," she said, as if explanation were needed. "I had a car 
accident two years ago and it always gets me late at night. Tends to mean I 
don't sleep too well, which is a pain."

Mick's heartbeat suddenly surged. He couldn't say it, could he? "I give a
mean massage, Kimberly”.

"That's a nice offer, Mick, thanks. Can't hurt, I guess."

Mick walked around the back of Kimberly's chair and gently rested his hands 
on Kimberly's shoulders. Even standing there felt so erotic, Mick's face 
just inches from Kimberly's head. Her hair smelt clean and fragrant and a 
subtle scent of Coco by Chanel wafted around her. She was too gorgeous for 
speech.

He began working his fingers quite firmly along Kimberly's shoulder, and he 
could feel the older woman's bra strap under the white silk material of her 
blouse.

"Mm, Mick, that does feel good, you were right."

"Well this isn't really the right way to do it."

Mick was shocking himself. How could he try to seduce the boss? Ridiculous. 
He'd probably destroy all the good work he'd done up to now. But the siren 
voices pulled him onward - and the damp feeling at the tip of his penis.

"My you are a perfectionist, Mick. Show this attitude in business and you'll
get far. Actually the thought of a massage on my bed sounds delicious. You
really don't have to."

No, but I really do want to, thought Mick. As Kimberly wandered through to 
the bedroom she called over her shoulder "I suppose you want my blouse off,
right?" Mick rushed to follow, to see.

"Yes."

Kimberly slid the top easily over her head. She began to climb onto the bed,
then a thought struck her. "What about the bra? "

"Well it doesn't really matter, but the straps do get in the way. It's 
definitely easier without."

"Okay. I've been dying to get this thing off all day anyway." Kimberly 
reached
behind and unclipped the sexy white silk bra, and Mick had a quick glimpse 
of Kimberly's full white breasts before she lay down on the bed. Mick moved 
beside her and began massaging Kimberly's back. Good skin, too, what an 
incredible woman.

"Mm that's good."

Kimberly worked away for a couple of minutes, but still the voices and the 
heat in his penis drove him on.

"There's a couple of things, if you want the full ‘Rolls Royce’ treatment. 
First, I can't get to the small of the back, for that you have to take your 
skirt off. And for me to get both my hands working properly I have to 
straddle you."

He thought of apologising, but wouldn't that draw attention to his ulterior 
motive?

"Well, so long as you don't tell the whole team you saw me like this," 
Kimberly
joked, sitting up to remove her pencil thin black skirt.

“It has been a long, hot and hard day, I can’t say I’m sorry to get this 
stuff off”.

Mick just couldn't stop himself, and glanced down at Kimberly's breasts. 
They were so creamy, and Kimberly's nipples were large and brown. Mick 
looked away quickly, blushing furiously, but Kimberly didn't seem to have 
noticed anything untoward as she stood up and slipped her skirt to the floor 
and removed her shoes. Then she slowly unfurled her thigh-high black 
lingerie and tossed then on the bed.

Kimberly was left with her only panties on, a svelte figure in awesome 
underwear. The panties were clearly very expensive, plain white, gossamer 
material, partly see-through and a surprisingly sexy cut for a top 
business-woman.

Mick’ penis sprung erect in his undies at the erotic act, his desire 
thrusting hard in front of this delightful creature with sexy clothes.

As Kimberly lay back on the bed, almost naked, Mick fumbled with his 
trousers.  "Um, I think I'd best take this off, constricting you know".

Kimberly' said, “Is that a thong you have on, unusual for a man?"

Mick was surprised Kimberly could see, but then he realised there was a 
mirror behind him, and his shirt only hung half way down his bum.

"Um, yes, very comfy during a long business day, a thong doesn’t show 
either, bit like some women don’t like VPL beneath their dress or pants!"

"If you've got it, flaunt it. You've got a great body."

"So have you." Mick really only meant it as a return compliment, but he
felt it sounded more than that. He tried to cover up as he moved towards
the bed. "Do you work out?"

"Not really, but I do ride horses."

Mick climbed onto the bed, and straddled the top of Kimberly's legs. The 
crotch of his undies was just inches from Kimberly's panty-clad bum, and 
Mick wondered if Kimberly could feel the heat from his penis.

The massage was tender, firm, and infinitely sensuous as Mick skirted so
close to Kimberly's breasts and bum. Mick could feel cum wetting the front 
of his thong, and he had to be careful not to let the wetness brush 
Kimberly's flesh.

"This is so beautiful, Mick, you're so kind to do this for me."

No no, thought Mick, the pleasure really is all mine.

"Do you know I can't think the last time I let go, like this, Mick? All day 
I'm in charge, and then in the evening I'm working some more. Just putting 
myself in the hands of another person, feels so incredible. And you have 
lovely soft
hands, Mick."

"Thank you." Mick paused. Could he do it? Could he really push it? "Do you 
want me to take this massage to the next level, Kimberly?"

"Sounds too good to be true," murmured Kimberly.

"Trust me," whispered Mick.

"Well I think I know what you're going to say," said Kimberly. “Tell me what 
to do."

"Take off your panties," said Mick. He could scarcely get the words out of
his mouth.

"I told you I knew what you were going to say." But, Kimberly reached back 
anyway and she slowly removed the sexy garment, and gently put it on the 
edge of the bed.

Her buttocks were white and firm. She really did still have a good figure.

"You have to get undressed, too?" Kimberly pouted.

Something about Kimberly's sultry tone gave Mick the strong sense she was in 
more control of this process than she let on. Mick slipped off his shirt and 
laid it across the bed.

Kimberly looked at Mick and Mick could see her nipples stiffen in response. 
Then Mick pulled his thong down and Kimberly's gaze dropped to Mick's neat 
vee of pubic hair and pulsating cock.

"I didn't invite you up here for this," said Kimberly as Mick walked slowly 
back to the bed. "Not something I practice as a matter of course, you know!" 
Cut glass accent, so provocative.

Mick climbed onto the bed, and straddled Kimberly in the same position as 
before, only this time he knew Kimberly could feel Mick's manhood brushing 
against her upper thighs and bum.

"Trust me." For a long time the massage was like before, concentrating on
all the "innocent" parts of Kimberly's body. It was a deliberate tease, 
Mick's
fingers moving closer and closer to Kimberly's lower back then pulling away 
at
the very last minute.

But then, finally, when Mick couldn't wait any more, he stroked his fingers
down onto the soft flesh of Kimberly's bum. He just teased and stroked 
Kimberly's buttocks for a while, before once again, his own need drove him 
on.

Mick had had a thing about anal sex, not penetration per se but the pleasure 
of forbidden fruit. More of an obsession, really. Now Mick had Kimberly 
beneath him and he felt he could do what he wanted with her.

Mick slowly pulled apart the older woman's buttock cheeks to inspect his 
prize.

The flesh around Kimberly's anus and up and down the bottom of her crack was 
coloured a purple-brown, and there was a cluster of soft wispy hairs around 
the wrinkled crevices of Kimberly's most intimate orifice.

Mick stayed like that for maybe a minute, holding Kimberly's bum open, 
wondering what kind of thoughts were running through Kimberly's mind.

As Mick's face moved almost hypnotically closer to Kimberly's tiny anus, he
realised with a start that he could smell Kimberly's anus as well as see it.

Kimberly, Mick realised, probably hadn't showered since the morning, at 
least twelve hours ago, and as he looked closely he could detect the 
tell-tale brown residue of Kimberly's day in her puckered anus.

Mick pulled away a little, slightly disgusted at his discovery. It seemed so
incongruous - smart and cool Kimberly walking around with a dirty smelly 
behind.

Which was a ridiculous thought because it was only natural, and no doubt
Mick's bottom was just as dirty and smelly. It wasn't as if Mick had
discovered Kimberly was unclean or anything - what Mick could see and smell 
was surely what would be left behind by even the most careful wiper after 
defecation.

This drew his attention to the discarded panties – he picked them up to 
examine - in addition to the typical vaginal soiling all women in his 
experience have on their used underwear, there was a skidmark staining the 
rear of the pantie gusset, where it has cleaved between her buttock cheeks 
during the day and come into close contact with Kimberly’s by now smelly 
anus. A rich, dark chocolate stain a half inch long and a quarter inch wide. 
The darkness of the shit stain was in stark contrast to the pure whiteness 
of the pantie material. Not an unusual feature on used panties but starkly 
kinky for a man as it this was a pair of super-sophisticated Kimberly’s 
panties.

Still holding Kimberly's bum cheeks apart and with his nostrils increasingly
aware of the smell, Mick's mind raced. What to do? He could stop and focus 
instead on Kimberly's breasts and pussy.

No. Mick slowly realised, his heart pounding, that he didn't want to move
away. Wasn't it actually exciting to have Kimberly exposed in this way, to 
have
been admitted to Kimberly's most private place in this sordid condition?

Mick was appalled - he was excited by the fact that Kimberly's bum was 
dirty. Once again he found himself moving up close and personal to that 
nasty hole, eagerly seeking out all the evidence of Kimberly's long day. 
There was further evidence on her expensive soiled underwear. He wasn't 
going to lick it, was he, surely not?

Fuck yes he was, and it turned Mick on hugely to know that not only was
he going to lick Kimberly's most secret hole but he was also going to get 
just
a taste of Kimberly's private flavour.

His mouth just an inch from Kimberly's smelly anus Mick had one final piece 
of wicked inspiration.

"Ooh, who's a naughty, lady with a stink anus?" he asked, before drilling 
his tongue passionately against Kimberly's tight orifice.

Kimberly bucked violently back, apparently shocked at the invasion although 
she must have anticipated something similar. She knew, that he knew, she 
shared a liking for anal pleasures.

There wasn't, in fact, much for Mick to taste, just enough to remind him
what he was doing, and that it was sordid. But it was so delicious – a 
little bit of fecal residue and that “long day” flavour of a sweaty, 
malodorous stink hole.   His tonguing of Kimberly's bum was measured, as he 
gradually penetrated the orifice, easing through the tight muscle of 
Kimberly's sphincter.

He slipped his fingers down, to find Kimberly's cunt soaking, and although 
he had planned all sorts of other activities Mick knew that, for now, he had 
to make Kimberly come with his tongue in her bum.

Mick could almost feel the throbbing of Kimberly's clit as he felt it up, 
masturbating the clitoris.

It wouldn't be long, Mick knew. He was sniffing and tasting the stink whilst 
masturbating the pink!

The touch of his fingers on Kimberly's cunt was as delicate as the pressure 
of his tongue on Kimberly's anus was powerful, and he managed to keep 
Kimberly near the precipice for what seemed ages before the older lady 
tensed and then began to thrust and buck, at the same time howling her 
release.

Mick rode the storm, keeping Kimberly coming until eventually he showed 
mercy and the passion subsided.

As Mick pulled away Kimberly rolled onto her back, her nipples taut, and 
Mick took in the fit body, now covered in a thin sheen of perspiration. Mick 
knew he had to get release, and fast.

He knelt by Kimberly's lovely head and lazily felt one of Kimberly's 
breasts, feeling the nipple between his fingers just as he'd felt Kimberly's 
clit.

"You're going to do me just the same," he said softly, feeling sure now that 
Kimberly was ready to submit to Mick's desires. "You're going to press your 
tongue right against my anus, stroke my penis, and make me come."

Kimberly's eyes widened as she heard this but there was no suggestion of 
dissent.

Encouraged, Mick went on. "Yeah, you're going to lick my anus, you're going 
to smell it and taste it and lick it." He began to stand, talking all the 
time. "I bet my bumhole's really dirty, Kimberly, just like yours was. Did 
you know that? I could really smell you when I opened your buttock cheeks 
up. You dirty girl. Tasted it too. Really nasty."

Mick began to squat down over Kimberly's head, a bizarre position for an 
orgasm, more appropriate for a shit in the woods, but it seemed right for 
the
extremity of Mick's mood.

As Mick's bum came lower Kimberly's eyes remained fixated on the young man's 
bum. My God, thought Mick, she must wonder what the hell I'm about to do. 
Cool. He prised his cheeks apart, when Mick's anus was an inch or so from 
Kimberly's face he paused. "Ok, tell me."

Hearing Kimberly's voice again, the first time after they had actually 
started
to make love, really startled Mick. This wasn't just a sexy body, this was 
the smart businesswoman who ran meetings with quiet easy authority and who 
made the pages of the financial press almost every week. And she was about 
to snack on Mick's bum.

"I can see, and smell, your arse, Mick." It was typical of the woman not to 
beat around the bush; she wasn't cowed or beaten, just enjoying submitting 
to Mick's badness.

"You really are a dirty boy, Mick, your anus really is quite dirty and 
smelly but sooo sexy. Mick squatted right down onto Kimberly's nose and she 
sniffed hard.

Then Kimberly said: “And you're going to make me it lick it, lick your 
soiled bumhole, nnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggg,"

The position Mick had chosen had been inspired, not only did it feel 
terribly perverse but the way Mick's anus was stretched wide open meant that 
the sensations were exquisite as Kimberly licked deliciously the opening 
with the tip of her tongue and then with the whole of it across and around 
the arse.

Mick squatted over Kimberly's face for what seemed an age, wanting Kimberly 
to know that she was Mick's slave. As she licked, Mick’s curiosity got the 
better of him and he picked up the discarded panties to smell the gusset.

Hmmm, heavenly. He was now sniffing the stinky shit-stain of Kimberly’s 
panties – so perverted but so awesome. As the sweaty faecal smell of her 
anus had first seemed slightly revolting, the shit-stink scent of Kimberly’s 
panties created an overwhelming arousal.

Still smelling the used panties, he guided Kimberly's fingers across to his 
needy cock. Kimberly knew from pleasuring herself just what to do, 
delicately teasing the tip of Mick's penis, gently building to orgasm, 
wanking his shaft.

Mick could feel the pressure building, like he would explode.
He released himself before climax, swinging around to face Kimberly. He 
placed the dirty panties to one side and reaching across to his shirt, he 
removed the condom he had at the ready in the shirt pocket and slipped it 
over his bulging penis.

Kimberly was murmuring, whimpering with need and desire again. He gently 
turned her on her stomach, spreadeagled her long legs and then delicately 
placed his large cock into the opening of her soaking vagina. He entered 
her. Kimberly gasped.

Then Mick began slow, thrusting, insertions, his hands either side of her 
lovely body for support. Deeper he thrust, his penis stimulating the G-spot 
and sensitive nerves within her sex organ.

Her climax began to build again, her body writhed in ecstasy, she moaned 
with the intensity of the pleasure. Mick rode her hard now, deeper, deeper, 
then gently, then hard, alternating between teasing the entrance of the 
vagina and plunging within its darkest depths, feeding the pleasure zone.

As he rode Kimberly her buttocks bucked, her vagina engorged. She moaned: 
“Please don’t stop, please don’t”.

As his orgasm began to peak he thrust in and out quicker and harder until 
his penetration was metronomic with pulsating rhythm. Kimberly gasped and 
then she screamed, her arms outstretched rigid, hands clutching the bed 
covers.

They came, simultaneously, wave after wave. His semen ejaculated into its 
protective cover, Kimberly writhed beneath, feeling the heat of his member, 
helpless as the orgasm ruled her very being. Mick groaned with the release 
and joy of taking such a beautiful woman.

He fell, sideways, onto the bed, and then Kimberly lay quite. Stunned, she 
was speechless with sated desire. Eventually she turned to look at the slim 
body lying on the bed beside her.

"Do you know something?" she asked dreamily. "I don't have any meetings 
until nine tomorrow afternoon. Which gives us lots of time for you to think 
of other lovely things you'd like to do to me. But first I have to go to the 
bathroom..."

“Oh yes, and then I want that to give that magnificent cock some seriously 
pleasuring felatio, as I straddle your face 69 style whilst you sniff and 
lick what is clearly a most attractive little anus for you!”.

“Thereafter, I want to experiment – I’ll tell you what I am curious to have 
when I return”!!

THE END, until the next time. Stay tuned for what Kimberly is curious to 
enjoy!

All suggestions, and criticisms, gratefully received. What would you the 
reader like to see in my content? Please e-mail me at 
babette-smith@hotmail.com.
Love Babette xxxxx

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