Massive Taboo Bundle: 46 Stories (8 page)

I feel him fall asleep under me, his breathing becomes even.
His arms loosen. I carefully climb out of bed when I think he’s totally out. I
gather my clothing, dress, and quietly leave the room. He prepaid with the
agency for my visit. No need to collect any money. So I’m out of there.

I try to sneak quietly into my house when I get home. It’s 1
a.m. But my stepfather is up, sitting at the kitchen table. Probably waiting
for me.

“And where have you been, young lady?” he asks sternly.

“Out with friends,” I say.

“You know you have a curfew,” he says.

“Yes, Steve,” I answer and roll my eyes. “I’m 18, you know.
I’m an adult. I can do what I want.”

“Yes, but you’re in high school, and you still live at home.
You have to follow the rules.”

“Fine, I’ll follow the rules,” I say as I try to walk past
him. He grabs my arm. It turns me on. Pervy as this is, my stepdad is hot. I’ve
tried not to notice. He has dark reddish blond hair, cut really short, muscles,
and tan skin from being outside doing sporty things all the time. He’s
40-something, a little older than my mom. He may have gray in his hair. He has
wrinkles. But he’s still totally hot.

I can feel the sexual tension build as he holds my arm.
Surely I’m not the only one who notices this. I think he was planning to say
something more to me, but got distracted by the weird sexual moment. He lets my
arm go then, and I storm past him, down the hall and up the stairs, to my
bedroom.

I became an escort to earn money. And because I love sex. I
love being used by men. I don’t know why, but it’s a total turn on. I knew I
would pursue this lifestyle as soon as I was legal, and I did.

I’ve had a few boyfriends. Teenage boys. They lack
imagination. And stamina. I needed something more. My friend Tanya got me into
the escort thing. She’s an escort too.

It’s Saturday night now and I’ve been called to another
hotel room. Someone named Hal called for me. I ride the elevator up to the
third floor. I’m wearing a bright blue stretchy mini dress. I made it myself
actually. It’s like a hobby. Sewing slut clothes.

Underneath I have on matching blue bra and panties. A
push-up bra to enhance what little I’ve got. I’m petite, probably a little too
short, small hips and butt. I look nice, though, I think. Pretty face. I look
too serious all the time, though. I wear bright colors to try to counteract
that.

I step off the elevator and walk down the hall until I find
room 314. I take a deep breath and knock. Silently hoping this guy will be
kinkier. I could really use some of that right now.

The door opens. I feel frozen in place. It’s Steve standing
there. My stepdad, Steve!

He looks as shocked as I feel. He glances up and down at me
with wide eyes, his mouth hanging open. Finally his “dad” instincts kick in.

“Get inside this hotel room, young lady,” he says, grabbing
my arm and pulling me inside. He shuts the door quickly behind us.

“What are you doing dressed like that?” he asks angrily,
hand still gripping my arm.

I stare at him, my mouth agape. “You’re cheating on Mom?” I
ask, incredulous.

He blushes and looks away and lets go of my arm. Then it
dawns on him.

“You’re a prostitute?!” he asks in disbelief. Now it’s my
turn to blush.

He walks away from me and starts to pace. Then he stops to
stare at me.

“Why do you do this?” he asks.

“Money and sex,” I say flatly. No use hiding it now. He
caught me. I’m totally busted. I figure I make enough from being an escort that
I can get my own apartment now if I want. Or if he kicks me out.

I now notice he’s sort of dressed up. He usually looks like
he’s about to go golfing. He still looks that way, except the top button of his
white button-up long sleeved shirt is undone. His khakis look neatly pressed.
What a dork. A kind of sexy dork.

As I stare at him I notice his pants start to tent out in
the front. I almost want to laugh. He’s got an erection for me. I guess the
kinkiness of finding his stepdaughter at his door as the escort he ordered
finally got to him. Ha!

Still I feel my nipples get hard and my pussy get wet as I
stare at him. That weird sexual tension is in the room again. But we could
never. I mean, hello! I’ve known him since I was 7.

Still I feel my cunt get all hot and flushed at the thought
of possibly fucking my stepdad. Then I feel my face turn bright red as I blush.
I must be a total freak for thinking this stuff.

Steve sees me blushing. He comes over to me. I don’t look at
him. He’s a whole head taller than me, even with my high heels. He puts his
hand under my chin then and makes me look up at him. He has this weird kind
expression on his face. One I’ve never really seen before from him. He actually
looks like he’s not going to lecture me. He looks like he’s going to go for it
with me. Holy crap!

“Why are you cheating on Mom?” I ask quietly, glaring up at
him.

“I’m not cheating on Mom,” he says quietly, sadly. “She
cheated on me first. We’re getting a divorce.”

“Holy shit,” I say.

He takes a chance during my moment of shock at that news and
suddenly leans down and kisses me. Hard. On the lips.

My breathing stops for a moment. My heart pounds in my ears.
Holy shit. Are we really doing this?

His lips are warm, strong, pressing into my lips. I push him
away so I can catch my breath.

“Steve, I… do you really…” I say, stammering. “She’ll never
forgive me.”

“Shh…” he whispers. “Don’t tell her.” Then he bends down
again and kisses me passionately.

My arousal is supercharged by that. This is so against the
rules of… everything. I am so turned on by this. My wetness is dripping down my
legs.

I think of all the times he grounded me, spanked me,
lectured me. I had been so angry, all those times. Because he had the power.
Now I feel like I’m getting back at him. Like I have power too now. I kiss him
back as his tongue churns inside my mouth.

I feel his big rough hands paw at my breasts over my dress,
and I moan. I nearly pass out. With shaking fingers I start to unbutton his
conservative shirt. My fingers brush against the muscles of his chest and I
feel my pussy involuntarily clench. A mini pleasure wave surges through me.
God.

His hands are shaking too as he pushes down the straps of my
stretchy blue dress. I quickly pull my arms out of my dress and push it down to
my waist. He moans when he sees my breasts in the pushup bra. I quickly reach
behind myself and unsnap the bra. I pull it off and let it drop to the ground.
Steve shudders.

He kneels down in front of me, so his face is at breast
level. He looks up at me with almost a look of anguish. He is breathing
heavily. Then he closes his eyes and takes one of my breasts into his mouth and
begins to suck. He grabs my arms and pulls my body close and holds me in place.

I moan and my knees feel weak as he does this. I can’t
believe I’m letting my stepfather do this. I can’t believe he wants to do this.
That I want him to.

He sucks on the other breast then. He quickly pushes my
dress off my hips and down to the floor. Leaving just my bright blue panties.
He reaches down with his teeth and gently pulls one side of them, pulling the
panties down and off my legs. I am shivering and trying to keep from
hyperventilating. He slips my high heels off my feet. I am totally naked now.

He is on all fours now as he comes back up after letting the
panties drop. He is panting like a dog. He reaches up with his mouth and buries
his face in my pussy. He begins to kiss and suck my cunt. He sits down
underneath me, still sucking my pussy. I moan with pleasure. I am dripping with
cum.

Then he puts his hand on my back to support me, and lifts my
legs up one at a time and puts them over his shoulders, so I am straddling his
face.

“Oh, Steve,” I gasp as he digs his tongue further into my
cunt. He holds me in place with one hand on my back and one on my butt, as he
eats me out hungrily.

I pant and moan. I arch my back. He doesn’t have any trouble
holding me up that way. I am pretty petite. He is pretty strong.

I can hear him groaning and grunting as he sucks and plays
with my clit and sucks as much surface as he can inside me.

“Uh! Uh! Uh!” I grunt as three orgasms hit me hard, all in a
row. Pleasure sears through my uterus and all through me. He stops sucking then
and lays me gently on the ground. He is breathing heavily, and shaking again.
He quickly whips his shirt off, revealing his tan chest. I run my fingers over
it as I recover from my pleasure.

He just as quickly tears off his pants and boxer shorts, his
shoes and socks, tossing them all aside. His dick is beautiful. Big and tan and
pink. Hard.

He quickly walks on his knees, straddling my body, all the
way up to my face. He places the head of his penis on my lips. He wants me bad.
I open my mouth. He shoves his cock in. I moan as it fills my mouth up. I close
my lips around it and begin to suck greedily.

He moans and shakes. Then he starts to shakily thrust his
cock in and out of my mouth. It goes to my throat and pulls back, over and
over. I put my hand firmly around the base of it, as he fucks my mouth. I suck
him hard. I am so turned on right now.

I can hear him panting and moaning, more and more, as he
fucks my face faster and faster. I moan as I suck him off. I can’t get enough.
I want him to cum down my throat. I reach up with my other hand and grab his
testicles hard. I squeeze. He groans really loudly. He shoots cum in my mouth.
I feel a tiny orgasm run through me again as I drink his cum. I suck it all off
of him and swallow.

He is panting as he gets to his feet and stands over me. He
holds his hand out to me and I take it. He pulls me gently to my feet, then
picks me up in his arms and carries me to his perfectly-made bed. He pulls the
covers off the bed and lets them fall to the floor. He sets me on the edge of
the bed, so I am lying down with my pussy at the edge of the bed.

He kneels at the edge of the bed, on the covers on the
floor, and pulls my pussy toward him. He reaches in with his whole hand, into
my cunt. I moan loudly. He pulls his hand out, sopping wet with my cum, and he
rubs his hand all over his chest and stomach. I burn for him.

Then he puts his hand inside my cunt again, massages for a
moment, making me groan. Then he pulls out his hand, wet again, and rubs his
hand all over my breasts and belly, painting me with my own cum. My pussy
clenches again, greedy for him.

“Oh, Leah…” he moans. He puts his hand back inside me and
starts massaging me again. He rubs me rhythmically till I pant and moan and
twitch with pleasure. I feel an orgasm build up and surge through me as he
fucks me with his hand. He is breathing heavily too. My back arches for the
orgasm. I grunt loudly. As I am still clenched, I feel his hand leave my cunt,
and suddenly his hard cock is shoved into it. I yell as a strong orgasm grips
my cunt once more. He gasps.

I relax my back and open my eyes and look at him. His eyes
are as full of desire as mine must be.

“Oh, God, Leah,” he says. He moves his rough hands up my
body and stops at my breasts. He massages them with his hands as he thrusts his
penis into my cunt deeper. Then he starts thrusting in and out of me slowly,
deeply. Pleasure begins to build in a way I never thought possible. The
kinkiness of the situation, or his big dick, or both, are taking me to new
heights of ecstasy.

I hold his forearms as he feels my breasts and fucks me. I
moan and pant. I look in his eyes as he looks in mine. He looks devastated and
enthralled and horny as hell.

I run my fingers up and down his arms as he fucks me. He
shivers and closes his eyes. He puts his hands on my waist then, to get a
better grip on me, so he can fuck me harder.

He starts shoving himself in and out of me more rapidly,
frantically. He groans with each thrust. I feel his big cock hit pleasure spots
hard inside me and I moan loudly with each thrust. Tears start rolling down my
face. I am sure I will explode from the pleasure. Then I feel it bubble up and
clench me hard, sending ecstasy ripping through me. I yell with pleasure. I
hear him gasp and then he quickly stops thrusting as he catches his breath. He
shudders, but does not cum. I open my eyes and look hazily at him.

He pulls his dick out of me and easily lifts me and flips me
over so I am on all fours on the bed. My cunt is to him. He stands and plunges
his dick into my cunt again. This time hitting my pleasure spots from a
different angle. I am so sensitive down there, it sends pleasure buzzing
through me immediately.

He starts fucking me really fast right away. No slow build
up this time. He grunts and fucks. I can hear him panting. I can feel his
sweat. My legs can barely hold me up. I am weak with pleasure.

He pounds himself into me as hard as he can, groaning as a
huge orgasm builds up in him. I can feel another climax start to clench my
pussy up. I whimper and moan as he fucks. That makes him fuck harder.

I begin to feel a pleasure cloud envelop my body, like a
buzz or a numbness. The kinkiness of what we are doing,
who
we are
doing, is turning me on so much it hurts. I begin to cry. Pleasure surges
through me again, hard, a long muscle tightening orgasm. I scream. Then I gush
cum.

Steve yells as he shoots his cum inside me. Twice in a row.
He crams his dick quickly deep into me one more time, then cums again with a
yell. I shudder as another orgasm rips through me.

We are both out of breath as Steve pulls his dick out of me.
I collapse on the bed and he lies down right on top of me. On my back. He
groans. Then he rolls off of me and lies next to me. He pulls me to him and
holds me tightly in his arms on top of his body. To feel the warmth of his
naked body touching mine is heavenly. So fucking wrong. It sends shivers
running through me again. He slides his hands down to my little ass and
squeezes my butt cheeks. It makes me wet all over again.