Massive Taboo Bundle: 46 Stories (44 page)

He kisses me again while unhooking my bra and peeling it off
of me. I moan.

“Oh, I love moaning,” he stops to say. Then he kisses me
more. He finds the zipper in the back of my skirt and unzips me. I wiggle out
of my skirt and let it fall. I kick my sandals off. He steps back to pull off
his shoes and socks and pants. His cock is poking out of his boxers and looks
quite big. Long, not as thick as others I’ve had, but plenty big.

He pulls his boxers down and steps out of them. I pull my
panties down and do the same. He picks me up and carries me to the bed where
the covers are already pulled back. He lays me down on my back and climbs onto
me. I spread my legs for him and he smiles and then kisses me. Then he scoots
down and starts to nuzzle my breasts with his head. I run my fingers over his
brown hair. Then he opens his mouth and envelops one of my tits in its warmth.
He begins to suck and my milk flows easily into his mouth. I moan.

As he sucks my tit, one of his hands travels down to my
cunt. I gasp with surprise as he slips his fingers inside me. He moves his
mouth to my other tit to suck it greedily. Then he starts to massage my cunt
with his hand. I moan. I feel dizzy with desire. His thumb moves up to my
sensitive clit and starts to gently rub it. I moan loudly as pleasure begins to
swim around me.

I shiver as he sucks my tits, one after the other, and fucks
me with his hand. At some point he stops sucking and starts watching me. Seeing
how I react to his massaging hand. He watches my face cringe and contort,
listens to my gasps and moans. I blush, embarrassed with his eyes on me, but I
can hear him starting to breathe harder too. He’s into it.

He speeds up the rubbing with his hand and I start to moan
and whimper more loudly, more rhythmically. He flicks my nipples a bit with his
other hand. I shudder as I come close to orgasm.

“Come on, Nina,” he says quietly, gently. “Show me what
you’ve got.”

I groan and arch my back as my body readies for the pleasure
explosion.

“Yeah, baby,” Frank mutters.

My moans turn into one long deep groan as I feel pleasure
surge and burst inside me, twitching my pussy muscles and causing my tits to
release an impressive spray of milk into the air. I hear Frank whimper and
gasp.

Then, without warning, He moves up my body again, and
spreads my pussy open with his hands. He plunges his cock into my slick cunt,
shoving himself all the way in. I groan. He shudders. I relax my muscles and
stare up at him with lust. He looks down at me the same way as he starts to
thrust eagerly into my pussy. His face changes as pleasure hits him from the
fucking.

“Oh, God, yes,” he says as he looks into my eyes and fucks
me rapidly. He groans in unison with his thrusts as I stare up at him, teary
eyed with lust. I put my hands on the sides of his body as he works over me. I
slide my hands down to his ass, to cup it in my hands. I spread my legs more so
he can go deeper into me. I moan as I stare into his eyes. This is so hot.

“You’re a dirty girl,” he groans to me. “Can I call you a
dirty girl?”

I nod yes.

“Fucking dirty whore,” he grumbles as he thrusts into me. I
am so much more turned on now than I was before. “I’m gonna fuck you like an
animal,” he growls to me. I feel a small orgasm tumble through me.

“Dirty cunt,” he says. “You know you like my cock inside
you.”

I nod with tears in my eyes, this is so hot.

“You want me to fuck you hard?” he says.

I nod again.

He starts ramming his cock into me harder now. “Fucking
whore!” he shouts as he fucks me forcefully. I reach up to put my hands on the
headboard, to brace myself. He is really working now, thrusting hard into me,
whimpering and moaning as he fucks. I am gasping and panting. My tits are
flying around underneath him.

He stares down at my face as he fucks now. “You’re a filthy
slut, and you know it,” he says.

A hard orgasm bursts inside me at his harsh words. My back
arches as I yell. I feel hot milk squirt from my tits onto his torso and face.
He gasps and then groans as he shoots hot cum deep inside my pussy. He grunts
and thrusts into me one more time, then ejaculates inside me again with a low
moan.

He collapses his body on top of mine, pressing me into the
hotel bed. I moan. I am shivering. That was so sexy.

He pulls his head off the bed and looks at me. “Sorry for
all the nasty talk,” he says, out of breath. “It’s a thing I do.”

“It’s okay,” I say.

“Wanna fuck me again?” he asks.

“Sure,” I say. I’m out of breath too.

He climbs off the bed and brings a simple wooden chair over
near the bed. He sits down in it. He pats his lap. I weakly get off the bed and
walk over to him. He holds out his hands to me, to steady me as I climb onto
him. His cock isn’t quite fully erect yet, so I just straddle his lap, facing
him. He puts one hand behind my back to support me, then quickly reaches down
to my cunt to put his fingers in me again.

I moan and get dizzy.

“Let’s see you cum again first, okay?”

I moan in response and toss my head back. He moves his
fingers around inside me expertly and flicks my clit with his thumb. I put my
hands on his arms to steady myself. I moan and close my eyes and start to pant.

“There we go, sweetheart,” he says encouragingly. He rubs my
cunt mercilessly, stirring up whispers of pleasure, making me pulse with it.

I grunt and groan as he works his fingers around inside me.

“Yeah, big fireworks,” he says quietly. “Yeah…”

I moan as I feel my pussy start to clench around his hand.
He massages me harder. I pant hard as the pleasure builds up. Suddenly it
bursts inside me. I yell as it sears through me. Milk bursts out of my tits and
onto his chest.

“Yeah!” he says with a laugh. Then he quickly lifts me up
and sets me down again on his dick, sliding right into my slippery cunt. I gasp
and shiver as another orgasm surges through me.

Then I weakly find the side rungs of the chair with my heels
and brace myself. I start pumping up and down on his dick. My pussy is so
sensitive I can barely stand it.

“Ride me like a cowgirl,” Frank says.

I start bouncing up and down on his cock harder.

“Yeah…” he says as he closes his eyes and smiles. “Fuck me
good.”

I keep thrusting up and down on his rod, panting and
moaning. Tears are streaming down my face. I’m extra sensitive inside now and
slamming his cock into me is going to make me explode soon.

He starts grunting and moaning loudly. He has a firm grip on
my ass, and sometimes guides me up and down faster with his hands. Sweat is
pouring off me as I fuck him hard. I am so out of breath. I am so on the verge
of pure ecstasy.

I ride him like a cowgirl, impaling myself on his steel-hard
dick over and over. He is moaning and I am whimpering. I feel myself getting
closer. We are both wet with sweat and cum and breast milk. I shudder as I look
at him, watching his face contort as he nears his climax.

I feel his hot dick slide deep inside me one more time and
then an orgasm explodes inside my pussy, gripping me hard with extreme
pleasure. I yell as my tits squirt milk all over Frank and my cunt gushes cum
onto his legs.

Frank feels my clenching and spraying and yells suddenly up
into the air as his cock rumbles inside me and shoots a heavy load of cum into
my pussy hard.

I moan as I feel myself come down slowly from my orgasmic
high. We are both breathing hard, catching our breath, glistening with sweat.

“Can you walk?” Frank asks breathlessly.

I shake my head no.

He laughs and picks me up and sets me on the bed. I lie
back, too weak from pleasure to even stay seated. He gathers my clothes and
comes back to me. He puts my panties onto me. I barely even care. I’m in lala
land. He chuckles now and then. He puts his own boxers and pants back on. Then
he slides my skirt back onto me, and pulls me into a sitting position. I help
him put my bra on, but he’s the one who hooks it in the back. Then he pulls my
tank top back onto me like I’m a little kid. I giggle a little bit.

He picks me up off the bed and sets me down.

“You good?” he asks in a friendly way.

I nod. He puts an arm around me and helps me walk across the
room to the door. He reaches down and helps me put my sandals on. Then he puts
his hands on my face and pulls me closer for a gentle kiss.

“Thank you,” he says quietly, looking into my eyes so I know
he means it.

“You’re welcome,” I say quietly and then I smile.

He smiles back, then opens the door and watches me as I walk
out. I seem to be okay, so he nods at me, he’s still smiling, and he shuts the
door.

I feel wobbly as I try to walk normally down the hall. I
have a big smile on my face. I feel utterly satisfied.

Nina's Choices 5
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It’s a hot summer night when I walk down the sidewalk in
front of motel room doors, looking for 104. I’m wearing short jean shorts and a
tank top. I have a curvy body, not overweight, just sexy. My breasts are bigger
than usual right now because I’m breastfeeding. I’m wearing light make-up on my
pretty face and my long blond hair is falling in big round curls onto my
shoulders and back.

I’m 21, a single mom, and I sell my body for money. My step
dad got me into this. It’s a good way to make money for my son and me. I find
the room I’m looking for and knock on the door. I left my purse in my car, so I
don’t have anything to fiddle with nervously as I wait. I’ve only been doing
this escort thing for a week, not quite used to it, but enjoying it so far.

The door opens and a handsome older man is standing there.
Tall, gray hair, suntan. He must play outside, because he doesn’t look like the
type to work outside. He’s wearing dark pressed pants, an expensive thin belt,
and a neatly-ironed shirt tucked into his pants. He’s taking off his watch as
he stares down at me.

“Hi,” I say finally. It’s all I can get out.

“Nina?” he asks.

“Yes.”

He opens the door wider for me to enter. I suddenly realize
I know him from somewhere. Yes, he’s on TV a lot. He’s the CEO of a big
corporation with a factory in the next town. Holy shit.

“I’m Robert,” he says as he shuts the door behind me. He has
a very authoritative voice. Makes me tremble a little bit in a good way. I
wonder what he’s doing in a cheap motel in my little town. “I’m not married
anymore, I just can’t bring myself to take off the ring,” he says, waving his
left hand in the air. I hadn’t even noticed.

“Oh,” I say.

“You probably don’t even care about that,” he says with
finality. “Have a seat.” He points to the one armchair in the room, next to a
round table.

I go over and sit. He stands in front of me and starts
undressing. Not in a striptease kind of a way. Just in a matter of fact way.
Unbuttons his shirt, untucks it, pulls it off, neatly hangs it on a hanger. All
the while talking to me.

“I’m in town for a business meeting,” he says. “Thinking of
buying land here for a new factory.” He peels off his white undershirt. He is
surprisingly muscular underneath. He’s probably rich enough to have a personal
trainer who wakes him up at 5 a.m. and then yells at him to work out.

“I like these cheap little motels,” he says as he unties his
shoes and slips them off. “I grew up poor, maybe that’s why.” He sets his shoes
neatly under the table and folds up his socks on top of them. Wow. Tidy.

He starts to undo his belt and my heart rate speeds up. I
bite my lip as I stare at his crotch. He notices and smiles.

“Don’t worry,” he says, “I have plenty in here to please
you.”

I feel shivers go down my spine.

I absent mindedly kick off my black sandals. He removes his
belt at a leisurely pace and lays it across his suitcase on the dresser. Then
he unbuttons his pants, and unzips. I can feel my pussy getting wetter. He
opens his pants and his cock springs out, sticking out of his boxer shorts.
It’s thick and long and looks very strong. I may be salivating.

He smiles as he watches my reaction. He takes his pants off
and hangs them neatly in the closet too. Then he takes off his boxer shorts and
tosses them into some kind of travel hamper near his suitcase.

He has a nice body, his cock looks hard and ready.

“62 years old, never needed a pill to get it up,” he says
proudly. “The trick is to eat right.”

I stand up and walk over to him. I run my fingers up and
down his arms.

“Let’s see you,” he says and pulls my tank top off over my
head as I lift my arms. He growls appreciatively when he sees my big heavy tits
in their tight bra. He kneels down in front of me immediately and opens the
nursing flaps on the bra, exposing my tits with their hard dark nipples leaking
milk. He surrounds one nipple and areola with his mouth and starts to suck. He
moans when a flood of milk flows into his mouth. He grabs me by the waist and
pulls my body close as he sucks.

He groans as he pulls away from one tit and envelops the
other with his mouth. He eagerly feeds from it too.

“God, you’re so young,” he says passionately. “I bet your
pussy’s tight too.”

I feel dizzy with lust. I love being objectified.
Appreciated.

He unzips my cut-off jean shorts and starts to pull them
down.

“I want to taste your cunt,” he says in a low voice. He
pulls my shorts down and then my panties too. I step out of them and he spreads
my legs. He leans down and shoves his tongue into my pussy. He sucks on my
folds for a minute as I swim in pleasure. He holds tightly onto my ass. Then he
stops sucking.

“Yum,” he says. Then he stands up and pulls back the covers
on the bed. He comes back to pick me up and carry me to it. He lays me down on
my back and climbs on top of me. He towers over me. Presses me into the bed
with his weight. “I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he mutters as he leans down
to kiss me. He kisses with authority too. It makes me melt. As he kisses me, he
reaches down and spreads my legs apart. Then he reaches one of his big fingers
into me, deep inside, until it touches my G-spot.