Massive Taboo Bundle: 46 Stories (2 page)

“Cum, you little cunt,” he says angrily to me. “Come on!” He
pounds even harder now. I feel a shiver go through me and then an orgasm grips
me so hard I lose my breath. I feel the pleasure rip through my body and I yell
and whimper with ecstasy. Three times quickly in a row an orgasm clenches
through me. I rest my head on the bed as I pant and try to catch my breath.

“UGH!” Rick yells behind me as his body jerks and he shoots
a huge load of cum into my cunt.

“Fucking whore,” he says, as he catches his breath.

“Daddy!” I say, hurt.

He thrusts his limp penis into me hard one more time, as if
telling me to behave myself.

“Oh…” I moan.

He pulls out of me and collapses on the bed next to me.

“You are never satisfied, are you?” he says as he gazes at
me with wonder.

“I’m starting to be,” I say as I smile tiredly at him. “No
one fucks me like you do,” I say in a small voice.

He closes his eyes and groans. Then he heaves himself off
the bed and goes over to the nightstand and opens a drawer. He brings out
something black and long and penis-shaped.

“What are you doing?” I ask, slightly alarmed.

“Scared?” he asks with a smile.

“No,” I say, but I’m lying. I’ve never had anything but a
real penis in me before. That huge thing looks scary.

He sits down on the bed and scoots over to me. He rolls me
over onto my back. I let him.

“Spread your legs, Olivia,” he says sternly.

I obediently do as I’m told.

“Play with your tits,” he says quietly. I do. I massage my
big tits and stare him in the eye as I feel desire build between us again.

“This,” he says, holding up the big black vibrator, “is what
your mother fucks instead of me.” Then he quickly shoves it into me.

I gasp. It is hard, harder than a man, but it slips right in
because I am so wet. I’m shocked.

“Ricky,” I say, protesting.

“Shh…” he says as he turns the vibrator on. “You need it….”

I keep rubbing my tits as the vibrating machine sends
pleasure waves echoing off each other inside my cunt. I close my eyes as Rick
starts sliding the vibrator in and out of me. I moan in ecstasy. I didn’t even
know anything could feel this good. My hands stop rubbing my tits. They fall
limp at my sides as I let him fuck me with the black machine. I start to moan
and pant and he starts shoving the vibrator in faster and harder, deeper. I can
hear him breathing hard too.

“Oh, God!” I yell. It’s too much pleasure to bear. It builds
up in a rush and suddenly bursts out of me. Fluid actually shoots out of me. I
am cumming with so much force that I squirt. I scream as the pleasure tears
through me hard. I clench all my muscles, arching my back, and then I collapse.
I am breathless.

He quickly pulls me up, sitting me up. I feel like I’m drunk
I am so high on fucking him.

“Suck me off,” he says gruffly, and pushes me forward and
down so my face is over his penis.

His dick stands erect, hard as rock again, and still
glistening with my cum from before. I obediently do what I’m told and open wide
and start to suck his big dick. He groans.

His cock tastes like salt, and like me. It’s warm and hard
and I wrap my hand around the base of it as I move up and down with my mouth. I
swirl my tongue lovingly around his cock as I suck. I squeeze his shaft with my
hand. I reach down with my other hand to squeeze his balls lightly. He moans
with pleasure.

“Suck it,” he orders. “Suck it hard.”

I suck harder and move faster up and down. I am so horny
now, even though I’ve already gotten off.

He starts to pant. I keep up my pace. He starts to whimper
with pleasure, and that turns me on more. Will I ever stop wanting him?

“Oh! Ahhh!” He starts to yell with each sucking thrust of my
mouth. I squeeze his balls and shaft one last time and he shoots cum into my
mouth with a long loud groan. I swallow as fast as I can, but he has a lot in
him. Then he cums again right after and I suck that off too. Then I lie back on
the bed, exhausted. The sheets are wet with my cum and our sweat, but I don’t
care.

He lies down on the bed next to me on his stomach, catching
his breath. He throws his arm over my waist, and pulls me to him. He whispers
into my neck. It sends shivers down my spine.

“Every day this summer we have to do this,” he says. I moan
with pleasure at the thought, so happy I have won him over.

“Deal,” I say.

He rolls me over so my back is to him and pulls me to his
body. I gasp. He grips one of my breasts in his hand and nuzzles my hair with
his face. I put my hand over his on my breast. I am still so excited, but
exhausted. I feel his breathing slow, and I slowly close my eyes and fall
asleep naked in my stepfather’s arms.

Hiding the Affair
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My stepdad and I started having sex a couple of weeks ago.
I’m 19 and on my summer vacation from college, and my mom has been gone on a
business trip. She comes back today. This is the last chance we may have to
fuck for a while.

“Hey, Ricky,” I say as I bounce down the stairs for
breakfast. He looks up from the table where he has been reading the newspaper
and drinking coffee. He has dark short hair and a great body for a man in his
40s. Tan and muscular.

He smiles up at me. “Olivia,” he says. He glances up and
down at my body. I’ve worn the shortest cut-off jean shorts I have and a skimpy
turquoise halter top, to show off my legs and my large breasts. Apparently he
appreciates it. He’s still gazing at my body.

I sit in the chair next to him and yawn and stretch
deliberately, pushing my chest out as I do. “So, what do you want to do today?”
I say.

“Shut up,” he says with a laugh.

Like we don’t know what we are going to do. Fuck. As always.

I laugh. “Let me get some breakfast first,” I say, getting
up. I have my long dark hair in a ponytail and it swishes against my back as I
walk. I can still feel his eyes on me.

We finish our breakfast, and then I grab his hand.

“I wanted to try something,” I say, getting up and pulling
him with me. I lead him outside and down the dirt path that leads to an old
garage behind the house. We have a new one, but this is the one I want to use.

“I hope the neighbors aren’t watching us,” Rick says as he
glances around and drops my hand.

“They can’t even see us, they’re too far away,” I say,
laughing.

“They could be out for a walk,” he says.

I groan and pull open the old wooden door. Then I pull him
inside. There is just room enough for us and the big old pickup truck that has
been hiding in here for years. I pull the door closed, and hop up onto the
truck bed, the back is already down.

Rick smiles and comes over to me and kisses me. Now we’re
talking. I stop kissing to grab one of the sleeping bags we keep in the truck
bed and he helps me unzip it. I hop down and lay it out on the truck bed. Then
I kiss Rick again and try to pull his blue T-shirt off him. He lifts it over
his head for me. I lean down a little bit and suck one of his nipples. He
moans.

“Why are you still wearing clothing?” he asks gruffly.

“I don’t know,” I say with mock innocence. “I can’t seem to
figure out how to get my clothes off.”

He almost growls as he reaches around and unties my halter
top. It falls to the ground, freeing my big round tits. He groans at the sight
of them, as usual. I take off my jean shorts. I had no panties on underneath.
Rick whips down his shorts and his dick lunges out at me, eager.

He lifts me up roughly and sets me on the bed of the truck.
He kisses me hungrily. I wrap my hand around his cock and he groans.

“Oh, you’re gonna be the death of me,” he says.

“Come on, Daddy,” I say with a sweet voice. “Don’t you want
to fuck me today?”

He shoves me back onto the truck so I am lying down. I moan,
that was so hot. Then he pulls me so my cunt is near the edge of the truck.

“You’re really asking for it, young lady,” Rick says almost
angrily. Then he starts massaging my breasts roughly. I moan. My pussy is so
wet now.

“Oh, put it in,” I say breathlessly. I am almost dizzy with
desire. “Fuck me.”

“You’re such a whore,” Rick says quietly. I love it when he
treats me this way.

“You need a good fucking daily, don’t you?” he asks as he
continues to knead my breasts.

“Yes, please,” I beg, looking at him with desire in my eyes.

“Spread your legs wide, Olivia,” he orders.

I do as I’m told. He stops massaging my breasts to guide his
cock into my cunt. We both groan. Then he puts both my legs over his shoulders
and starts to slowly thrust in and out of me as he holds my thighs tightly.

“Oh, my God,” I say as I feel his big dick fill me up over
and over again.

I start to play with my own breasts as he fucks me. He
pushes my hands away from my breasts so he can go back to kneading them with
his hands. I moan.

Suddenly we hear a car on the gravel driveway. He stops
fucking immediately, and we both listen, still breathing heavily. Rick pulls
away a little and turns to look out a crack in the old wooden door.

“It’s your mom,” he says gravely.

“Shit, she’s early,” I say.

Rick turns back to me, looking stern and deep in thought.
“She’ll never come out to this shed,” he says.

“True,” I say.

“We can tell her we went for a walk,” he continues.

“Okay,” I say, smiling.

“But we have to be quiet,” Rick says and looks sternly at
me.

“Okay,” I whisper.

Then Rick takes my legs up onto his shoulders again, and I
feel chills go through me. Then he plunges his dick into my pussy again and I
shudder. It is so hard to keep quiet now.

He starts fucking me again. I moan as quietly as I can. He
starts massaging my tits roughly and I pant like I’m dying.

“Oh, Daddy,” I say quietly, “fuck me harder.”

He starts fucking me frantically, shoving his penis in and
out of me, and breathing hard.

“Ohhhh,” I say as quietly as I can. “Fuck yes….”

He fucks me as rapidly as he can and I feel my orgasm build
up to an almost painful climax. I arch my back and thrash around, trying not to
scream. Pleasure rips through me and I gasp.

Suddenly we hear footsteps on the gravel outside and Rick
speeds up his thrusting a little, then gushes cum into me as he shudders. We
listen carefully. The footsteps walk right by us, toward the house. She must
have taken the long way from the driveway.

We both breathe a sigh of relief.

Rick and I have been good all day. Playing the part of
stepdad and stepdaughter for my mom. She had one of her meetings cancelled.
That’s why she’s home early. We’ve eaten meals with her and chit chatted with
her. I told her about school.

I glance over at her on the deck, where we are all having
lemonade after dinner. She never wears shorts. She is still in her business
slacks and a brown button-up shirt, tucked in. Her hair is a sharp bob, light
reddish brown. I think from a bottle. She works for some big company that
manufactures electronics. My stepdad, Rick, is a lawyer. He took the summer
off. He runs his own firm. He can do that.

Finally it is time for us to turn in for the night. My mom
kisses me on the cheek goodnight. I almost feel bad about the affair Rick and I
are having, but I know the two of them don’t have sex anymore. It’s probably
still wrong, but not as wrong, right?

I wait in my bed after I turn the lights out. I assume Rick
will come to me at some point. We’ve been apart all day. I am almost asleep by
the time I hear a soft noise at my closed bedroom door. I sit up in bed and
look at the door. Someone has shoved a note under it. I creep over to the door,
trying not to make the floorboards creak. I grab the note and take it over to
my nightlight. Yes, I have a nightlight.

“Meet me in the clearing,” the note says. It is Rick’s
handwriting.

The clearing? Really? The woods at night? Yikes. But I do as
I’m told.

I get dressed in jeans and a T-shirt and throw on a light
jacket. I creep down the stairs and out the back door. I should have brought a
flashlight, but I’m not even sure if I have one. The clearing isn’t far,
though, and it’s a full moon tonight. I make my way through the pine trees, and
finally reach the clearing. It’s a meadow full of tall wild grass.

Rick is there sprawled out in jeans and a flannel shirt on a
blanket, staring up at the stars. He sits up when he sees me. I stand and stare
at him. The mood is perfect for what we are about to do. I peel off my jacket
and toss it to the ground. He slowly stands up and walks over to me. He looks
down at me with hungry eyes. I can barely see them in the dark moonlit night.
He kicks off his shoes. I do the same with mine.

He starts to remove his shirt. He has on a white T-shirt
underneath. He throws the flannel to the ground, and I lift the T-shirt over
his head. He helps. Then he lifts my pink T-shirt off and tosses it aside.
Underneath I am wearing a black bra and panty set. We unbutton and unzip each
other’s jeans, then climb out of them. He reaches down the front of my panties
and slips his hand down to my slit to feel my warm juices there. I close my
eyes and moan. Then he pulls the panties off of me. I step out of them. He
fiddles with the back of my bra and I let him until he becomes frustrated and
gives me a look.

I laugh and unhook my bra in the front. My breasts bounce
out of it and he groans as he looks at them. He whips off his boxer shorts,
freeing his erection. I shiver in the cold air as he presses his naked body to
mine and kisses me passionately.

He lifts me up by the butt cheeks and I wrap my legs and
arms around him. He kisses me hungrily as he walks us to the blanket and lays
me down. He pushes my knees almost up to my shoulders and parts my pussy lips
with his hand. Then squeezes his dick into me. I gasp.