Massive Taboo Bundle: 46 Stories (47 page)

I put my arms above my head on the bed, making my tits
bounce around a little higher as he drives himself into me.

"Oh, God, Katya, I can't believe we're doing
this," he says as he fucks me.

I hope he's not having second thoughts. I shouldn't have to
beg him to fuck me. Am I not an attractive young woman? He should be fucking me
every day without me asking. Making me know who's boss. Making me know he owns
me.

I feel an orgasm grip me hard as my back arches
involuntarily. I yell as ecstasy vibrates inside me, pinching me hard.

He grunts loudly again and shoots a hot load of semen into
my welcoming cunt.

He relaxes his body onto mine and moans into my shoulder.
"I actually have to be somewhere right now." He pulls away to look at
me. "I don't want to leave you now."

"I'll still be here," I say, wrapping my arms
around him.

"You'll always be available to me?" he asks
quietly, brushing his lips against my lips. "Like my little sex
bunny?"

"Yes," I whisper to him as I kiss him back.
"Always."

"Okay," he says. He gives me a quick kiss on the
lips and pulls himself off of me with a groan. He covers me with a blanket,
probably to keep himself from being tempted. I smile.

I watch him gather his clothing, and then he smiles at me
and leaves the room. He goes into the bathroom to dress.

After he leaves I decide to tidy up the house. He'll be gone
for a few hours. I clean a few rooms, eat some food, then get into the shower.
By the time he gets back home I’m waiting for him in the kitchen barefoot,
wearing cut off jean shorts and a tight pink baby tee with no bra. My hair is
still damp from the shower.

When he comes in the back door he has a big brown paper
grocery bag in his hands. He smiles when he sees me. I've already closed the
blinds on the kitchen windows just in case.

He sets the bag on the counter and immediately leans down
and kisses me, leaning into me, pressing our bodies together. The kitchen
island is at my back. He stops kissing me to turn me around and lean me over
it. I push the grocery bag away so I won't bump it. He reaches around and
unzips my jean shorts. He pulls them and my panties down. They fall to my
ankles. He dips one finger into my cunt from behind. I am soaking wet for him
already. I glance back to see him lick my fluids off his finger. I feel a rush
go through me.

He unzips his pants quickly and thrusts his hard hot cock
into my tight pussy from behind.

He leans over me as he thrusts into me. "I can't
believe you still want to be fucked. This is like a dream."

"Believe it," I whisper as I close my eyes and
start to pant. He reaches his hands under me to push my t-shirt up and cup my
breasts. He strokes them as his dick plunges in and out of me. I whimper and
moan uncontrollably. This is so hot.

He pounds into me. He's probably hurting me against the hard
counter top, but I don't care. His cock pressing into my sensitive flesh feels
so wonderful. I can feel myself dripping with cum. I don't think I'll ever be
clean again. He makes me so wet.

He grunts and groans as he thrusts and it is so hot to think
of him getting off from my pussy. I feel myself get dizzy at the thought of it.
Pleasure ramps up inside me as I grunt and moan. He thrusts faster. He squeezes
my tits and flicks my nipples and it pushes me over the edge. I yell loudly as
an orgasm rips through me, clenching my muscles and making my legs shake. I
shiver as ecstasy pulses through me.

He speeds up his thrusting again, I can hear him panting. He
slams into me hard and holds his cock inside me as he groans loud and long,
releasing hot fluid into my cunt. I shudder with pleasure in another small
orgasm.

He moves my hair aside to kiss the back of my neck. I lay my
head against the counter and sigh.

"You really are mine?" I say.

"I really am yours," he says. He kisses my cheek.

He pulls his warm cock out of my pussy as he steps back.
Then he pulls me up and turns me around and leans down to kiss me. He squeezes
me tight as his lips work over mine. I sink into him. Hoping he means it.
Hoping he'll let me belong to him forever.

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I hug Aiden closer as the wind whips by us. We are riding
his motorcycle up to a cabin he rented by a lake. We used to go there sometimes
when I was a kid. Now that I'm 18 it has a whole different meaning.

Aiden and I were both getting paranoid that the neighbors
might figure us out. Might hear a stepdad fucking his stepdaughter in the
middle of the night. We've lived in our neighborhood forever. We were just sure
someone would look at us and see the change.

We are both wearing helmets, but his long brown hair is
flying into my face a little bit. My long blond hair is blowing behind me. I
hold him tight. I almost feel high. Having his body so close, the vibration of
the motorcycle underneath my spread legs. It's hard not to be turned on.

We've been riding for a while, towing a container of our
luggage behind us. The repetitiveness and steadiness of the vibrating bike,
plus his nearness, has almost pushed me over the edge.

He slows down the bike to turn onto a dirt road. There is a
small bump the bike bounces over, pressing into my crotch. I orgasm immediately
and moan.

"You alright?" he asks me.

"Yes," I say, trying to keep my voice steady. He
keeps driving down the rough dirt road. God…

My mother never let me ride on Aiden's motorcycle. She
thought it was too dangerous. It's nice to finally be able to do this with him.

He turns down another smaller dirt road, and the forest we
are driving through seems darker and cooler, as it closes in on us more. Plenty
of privacy out here.

We pull up in front of a cute little cabin, it's actually
just two rooms. One big room for everything, then a small bathroom at the back.

He stops the bike and I climb off. My legs are stiff. My
underwear feel wet. Not surprising.

I'm wearing my mother's old leather jacket, a t-shirt,
jeans, and some sneakers. I take off her pink helmet. I always loved that
thing.

Aiden steps over to me and leans down for a quick peck on
the lips as he pats my butt. He pulls away and I smile. He smiles back and
pulls the key out of his pocket.

He opens the door. I walk up the few steps after him and
into the cabin. It's bright and clean. Curtains are open on all the windows.
The bed on the far wall looks freshly made.

"Nice," he says as he looks around. He walks to
the back to open the bathroom door and peek inside. Then he comes back to me
and shuts the front door.

"We'll unpack later," he says. I get wet again as
he stares down at me. He whips off his leather jacket and I do the same with
mine. He leans down and starts kissing me hungrily as we both struggle out of
our clothes. We help each other and eventually we are panting and naked kissing
each other hungrily.

He walks over to a quaint wooden chair next to the wooden
kitchen table. He pulls it away from the table and sits down in it. His big
cock is standing erect, waiting for me.

"Come on, baby," he says, patting his lap.

The curtains are open, but I don't care. No one else is out
here. I'm shaking as I climb onto his lap. I push my large tits into his face
as I arrange myself. He groans and buries his face in them. I reach down and
hold his penis as I slide my slippery pussy onto it. I groan. No matter how
many times we do this, I still want him bad each time.

He holds onto my hips as I grip him with my thighs and move
up and down on his cock. He closes his eyes and groans.

I work up and down on him, building up to my own ecstasy,
working up a sweat. We are both panting and moaning. I feel like I can be as
loud as I want out here. I look out the window and I can see the lake from
here. There are a few boats on it. They are far away. When I think that someone
on a boat might see me I get so turned on. I feel more pleasure than before. I
speed up my fucking. I want everyone to see me fucking my stepdad. I moan
loudly.

"Oh, Daddy. Oh, fuck, oh, God…" I am riding him
hard, plunging his cock into me deep. He is grunting, gazing at me with lust.

"Oh, here it comes!" I shout as I feel the orgasm
rush up to me. I grunt loudly as my body clenches. My back arches and he holds
me on his lap. I let my arms and head fall back as I shudder and pleasure rips
through me hard. I moan.

He wraps his arms around me and stands up with me on his
cock. He isn't done with me yet. He walks us over to the kitchen table and lays
me down on it. Then he keeps thrusting into me, hard, frantic. I stare up at
him in an orgasmic daze. Then he suddenly stops thrusting.

"Oh, Katya," he says. He pulls his cock out and
helps me get up, then turns me around and has me lean over the table, resting
the front of my body on it.

I feel him spread my ass cheeks apart. I tense up.
"What are you doing?" I ask, worried.

"Shh…" he says. He works his finger into my ass.
It feels so weird. We both moan. He massages me for a while, inside. Then he
puts two fingers in and massages. It feels so tight in there. I am getting so
close to orgasming. I feel him take his fingers out and press his cock to my
anus. I want him so bad, I don't care if he doesn't fit.

He squeezes his hard cock into my ass. It's slippery from my
cunt. I moan as he stretches me out. I feel him shudder.

"Oh, sweet Jesus," he mutters. He shoves himself
pretty deep into me. Then he starts pulling out and pushing back in slowly. I
moan. This feels like an absurd thing to do, but it is so hot. He keeps slowly
pushing in and out as I moan. He works up to a faster rhythm gradually. I am
panting and so horny. I am almost crazy with lust. This is fucking sexy. He is
moaning and groaning and thrusting.

Once he has a good pace going, I can really feel it working
my muscles, pressing on my erogenous zones. I pant and groan as I feel myself
orgasm in a flood of pleasure. I yell. My muscles tense and then relax around
his cock.

He groans and stops thrusting. Then he starts thrusting
again, faster, desperately. I moan. Suddenly he cums explosively inside me,
groaning loud and long. I feel him shudder. He pulls his cock out of me and I
lie on top of the table moaning.

"I'll go clean up," he says, out of breath.

***

Later that night we eat a meal he cooked for us. It came out
of a can actually, but it tastes good. Spaghetti on one side of the plate,
chili on the other. We both cleaned up and there are candles lit between us on
the table, the only light in the room.

He has a surprise for me later, but he hasn't told me what.
He was outside working on something for a while. I wasn't allowed to look.

We finish our food and I wash the dishes. I'm wearing shorts
and a t-shirt and flip flops now. He's wearing jeans, flip flops, and a black and
white Hawaiian button-up shirt, short sleeves. When I turn away from the sink
he is only wearing jeans and flip flops. He looks at me and holds out his hand.
I take it.

He quietly leads me out of the cabin and onto the path down
to the lake. It's hard to see. There is only a half moon in the sky. He has a
little flashlight he is pointing at our path.

We reach the lake, and there is no dock, just a clearing,
dirt leading to the water. I see a queen-sized floating mattress lying on the
beach. I see what he has planned. He turns the flashlight off and sets it down.
He leans down and kisses me, pulling off my t-shirt. I am wearing a pink lacy
bra underneath. I feel nervous doing this in public. Even though no one else is
on the lake right now and we can barely see each other.

As he kisses me he reaches down the front of my shorts and
sticks a finger into my pussy. I moan. I am sopping wet for him. He pulls his
finger out and brings it to his lips and sucks it off. Then he kisses me and I
can taste myself on his lips. I feel a rush of desire.

He pulls away. "Get naked," he says quietly. I do
as I’m told with shaky fingers. I'm so nervous suddenly. This is a wild thing
to do. I watch him strip down as I take off my clothes and shoes. He takes my
hand and leads me to the water. Then he grabs the air mattress and sets it in
the water.

I climb onto it and he walks into the water, pushing the
mattress further out. Eventually he jumps on.

"Lay back" he says. I lie on my back in the middle
of the mattress. He climbs on top of me as we float away from shore. He starts
getting handfuls of water and throwing them over the surface of the mattress.
It's cold and I shiver.

"I want to make it slippery so you don't get mattress
burn or something," he says.

I nod, shivering. Then he reaches for the corner of the
mattress and pushes a button. Suddenly the mattress lights up. There are wires
of light going through the clear plastic in rows. I gasp. It's very pretty.

"Won't we be seen?" I whisper.

"Not really," he says. It's not bright enough to
show our silhouettes.

"Okay."

He leans down and begins kissing me hungrily. I spread my
legs so he has access to me. He reaches down and guides his hard cock into me
fast, making me grunt.

I can hear the water lapping against the mattress, the moon
is above us, and the mattress lights up his face as he looks at me. He starts
thrusting into me. It makes the mattress squeak and jostle around, which is
kind of hot.

I pull my knees up, making my cunt tighter, which makes us
both moan. He reaches above my head and holds onto the end of the mattress as
he fucks me. It is so sexy having our naked bodies writhing together under the
moonlight. The cool summer air makes goosebumps on my skin.

Feeling him sliding into my tight pussy over and over again
is ramping up my pleasure. I start moaning loudly. Hopefully that's okay. He
doesn't shush me. The squeaking and thrashing sounds from the mattress continue
as he fucks me harder.