Shhh! Don't Tell (10 BOOK BUNDLE TABOO EROTICA) (7 page)

His hips pumped faster and the way he was grunting it seemed like he was close to coming.

“Fuck his slutty little mouth,” she said, reaching between his legs from behind and massaging his balls.

Gurgling and slurping sounds came from Brad’s mouth on the other side. He was going at it like a champion dick sucker. No hands, all throat.

Then John threw his head back, yelling, “Oh fuck,” and emptied his load deep into his friend’s mouth.

Tammy moved around to the front of him to watch Brad take her brother’s cum. He took two big swallows and when John finally relaxed and took his dick from Brad’s mouth, Brad made sure to lick the small bit of semen that formed at the end.

John collapsed down next to Brad putting his hand on his thigh. These two were so cute, she thought. They should have done this a long time ago. John’s dick wet from Brad’s mouth and quickly softening. He’d need a rest before round two probably.

“Okay,” she said, “my turn. Eat my pussy Brad.” She laid back on the couch and spread her legs wide for him.

He grinned and looked down at her wide open sex, leaning down to it.

“Wait!” she said, remembering earlier when she’d told John to bite her.

Brad froze.

“I know I said eat my pussy, but I meant to say give me oral sex. You understand?”

He looked up at her, grinning. “I know what you meant. I’m not a zombie.” Then he brought his face down to her and worked his tongue lightly up and down her wet slit, teasing her a bit first.

She moaned and pushed her hips forward trying to get him to put more pressure.

Finally, he flicked his tongue across her swollen clitoris, circling all around the sensitive bundle of nerves. She arched her back, moaning loudly now. “Oh, fuck,” she said. “God, that feels so fucking good.” She took a fistful of his hair, pushing his face hard into her cunt. Grinding into him, fucking his face just like her brother had.

John got off the couch and stood next to her head, gently stroking his dick as it came back to full strength.

Watching him touch himself sent her over the edge. Her whole body tensed at once and she screamed out in pleasure as the orgasm exploded between her legs. It radiated out over her entire body, sending pulses of energy coursing through her. Finally it was finished and she pushed Brad’s head away from her sensitive pussy, laying there with her eyes closed, enjoying the hardest orgasm of her life.

When she eventually opened her eyes, Brad and John were standing next to the couch, hands behind their backs, dicks hard and waiting for her. It was like she had her own personal sex slaves.

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Okay, I think it’s Brad’s turn to come. He’s been very generous with his mouth so far. Sit down,” she said.

He sat and she got up and went to John and told him to kiss her. When his lips touched hers she opened her mouth, letting him in and their tongues came together for the first time. He smelled so familiar; the same John she’d known all her life. His cock pressed against her naked tummy and she moaned while he kissed her, the passion of the moment making her forget all about Brad for the moment.

Finally, she managed to pull away and their eyes locked. He no longer had that dazed look from before when she first find out they would do whatever she told them. Now he was staring into her eyes like he might actually care for her. She bit her lip and grinned at him, then touched her finger to the tip of his nose, before returning her attention to Brad.

He was waiting patiently on the couch his dick standing straight up.

She went over and straddled him, putting her breasts in his face.

His well-behaved tongue came out to meet her hard nipple.

Slowly, she lowered herself down onto his cock. It slid inside her dripping wet sex, filling it up. The size of it made her mouth open and she inhaled sharply, then started to ride him. Moving her hips up and down, loving the feel of his hard dick penetrating deep inside her. “Mmm, fuck me baby,” she said.

He closed his eyes and buried his face in her chest, grinding his hips up against hers, grunting and breathing hard. His warm breath tickled the sensitive skin around her nipples.

Then she felt John’s strong hands grip her around the hips. She screamed when she felt his warm tongue start to work on her tight asshole. Her big brother was licking her ass (without even being told to) while she rode his friends cock. As his tongue penetrated her, flicking in and out of her ass, loosening it, she fell into another orgasm and moaned wildly digging her fingers into Brad shoulders.

Brad kept fucking her while she came and it lasted even longer than the first one. By the time she was finished her body tingled all over with pleasure. And with John tonging her ass–something she’d never experienced before–she knew it wouldn’t be long before she came again.

But then his tongue was gone and she was concentrating on fucking Brad, making him come as good as he’d done her, squeezing her pussy tight around his dick.

Then there was pressure against her ass and she knew immediately what was happening. John was about to take her anal virginity and she was going to have two guys inside her at once. “Just a second,” she said to Brad. She stopped grinding and so did he. “My big brother is putting his cock in my ass.

She relaxed her ass as he pressed against the tip of her rosebud. Reaching back behind her, she pulled her cheeks wide, trying to help him in.

And then something gave way and he was inside, his saliva letting his cock slide deep into her. He worked it in and out, and she moaned hard. It was so huge inside her and unlike any thing she’d experienced before. A little painful at first but then she loosened up and he was fucking her hard, burying his shaft all the way up to his balls.

Brad started fucking her again too. Both their hard dicks inside her, only separated by a thin layer of flesh. The sensation was so intense, she started coming again almost immediately, screaming loud. “Oh my god,” she yelled, gripping hard onto Brad’s shoulders, letting these two fuck her as hard as they could. “Fuck me hard,” she said.

John slapped her ass hard as he pounded her from behind and she screamed again.

“Come inside me,” she said. “I want both of you to come in me. Make me your slut.”
 

Brad got a concentrated look on his face and fucked her harder, grunting and panting as he rammed his dick into her. Then he grunted loudly and emptied his balls into her cunt.

She could feel his warm seed being pumped into her pussy, filling her up and mixing with her fluids.

Finally, Brad was finished and he became completely still, eyes closed, a slight smile creeping over his mouth.

The slap, slap, slap of John burying his cock in her ass was still going strong. She moaned, saying “Come inside me baby. Fuck my ass like a slut and fill me with your cum.”

It wasn’t long before he grabbed her hips tight, burying his dick one last time before he came. His cock pumped the warm seed deep into her, and he collapsed down onto her back. The three of them lay there, breathing hard, so close now.

John pulled out first and she felt his seed leaking out of her ass and down onto Brad’s dick.

Slowly, she pulled herself up and off of Brad then got down on all fours on the couch, showing them her ass and pussy, letting them see their come leaking out of her, mixing together as it ran down her leg.

“Damn,” John said, “that’s fucking hot.”

After they cleaned themselves off they were exhausted and all three collapsed into the bed together, falling asleep almost immediately.

***

When Tammy woke up she was staring up at the sky and Brad and John were kneeling next to her, concerned looks on their faces. Her head was pounding.

“Are you okay?” John said.

“What do you mean?” she said. Why was her head hurting so bad?

“This old chair must have broken and you hit your head hard on the deck. You’ve been unconscious for the last ten seconds.”

“The chair?” she said, still confused. “I thought you sawed the legs off to pull a prank on me.”

“Umm, come on,” John said. “We aren’t twelve anymore. I wouldn’t do that.”

“But,” she said, “you bit me and then…” The double penetration and multiple orgasms came back to her vividly.

“I think,” Brad said, “you might have a concussion.”

She looked at John and said, “Bite me.”

He squinted his eyes then looked at Brad who just shrugged.

“Bite me.” She pointed to her neck. “Right here.”

John said, “I think we need to get you to the hospital.” And they helped her up off the ground and carried her inside then laid her down on the couch while they called a doctor. She looked down at the feather duster on the floor and a smile slowly crept over her face.

Billionaire Brat

Lilly took her iPad downstairs, looking for her Mother. She’d just finished her latest dress design and wanted to show her. For months now Lilly had been begging her for seed money to start her own fashion line. It was something she’d dreamed about since she was little and she knew she would be successful at it.

Her mother was in the dining room of their mansion eating with her husband Jackson. She married him about five years ago and he seemed okay. They got along pretty well anyway. “Hello, Mother.” Then nodding at Jackson, saying, “Daddy.”

Jackson dropped his head and winced. He always hated when she called him Daddy. Probably because he was a good ten years younger than her mother. Devastatingly handsome though, and a surprisingly good sense of style.

Mother took a sip of wine. “Hello, dear.”

Lilly sat down at the table with them and placed her iPad there, waiting to feel out the situation before she started into her.

“Anyway,” her Mother said to Jackson, “I’ll be back in about a week most likely.”

This was the first Lilly had heard of any trip. “You’re going away?”

Mother took another sip of wine and nodded. “China. For business.”

Jessica’s mother was always going off to some part of the world for the business. The reason they were so rich was she inherited her father’s international distribution company when he died and now she ran it. Actually, she ran it so well it had doubled in size in the ten years she’d been in charge.

Lilly looked at Jackson. “Are you going too Daddy?” She loved teasing him. He was a good sport about it usually.

He smiled at her and shook his head. “No, not this time.”

“Oh good, we can have some daddy/daughter time then? Maybe a take your daughter to work day?”

“Anything for my favorite daughter.” He didn’t have any kids of his own and they enjoyed joking with each other since they were closer to each other’s age than was typical.

Jackson technically worked for her mother’s company as a consultant but as far as she could tell he didn’t really ever go to the office. His family had money but he didn’t have much of his own she didn’t think. Her Mother probably married him because he was sexy as hell and sweet most of the time.

Lilly picked up the iPad and opened the file with her newest design. “Mother, will you look at this?” She handed her the iPad, already thinking about what her pitch would be. Well, it was the same every time. She wanted money, but her mother was so wrapped up in her own business she never took the time to seriously think about Lilly’s ideas.

Mother took one look at the dress and handed the iPad back. “That looks nice, honey. Buy it if you want.”

Lilly took the tablet back, rolling her eyes. “Mom, that’s a dress I designed not one I want to buy.”

“Oh? Well, I think you did a nice job.” She looked back down at her phone, always checking her email or reading the news.

“Thank you, I do too. And I’d really like to talk to you again about me starting my own clothing line. I’m telling you I–“

Mother held her hand up. “Listen, I don’t have time to talk about this right now.” She checked her watch. “Shit, I have to leave or I might miss my flight. Walk me out Jackson?”

They both stood up, and Lilly stood with them. “Mom, you never listen to me.”

She stopped and kissed Lilly on the forehead. “I know sweetie. It’s a hard life you have. You know how I feel about this. You shouldn’t be wasting your time with that stuff. I know it’s a fun hobby but there’s no future in it.” She walked out, Jackson following her.

Lilly threw her iPad back down on the table and sat down, putting her forehead against the smooth wood surface. Why was she such a bitch sometimes?

The table vibrated, startling her. It was Jackson’s phone. Someone must have texted him. Lilly looked over her shoulder, checking to make sure no one was coming then quickly reached across and scooped his phone up. There was a text message on the screen from a contact called J.

She had to read it twice to make sure she wasn’t mistaken, but it was quite clear. ‘God, I need your cock so bad. Is she gone yet?’

Holy shit.

Jackson didn’t seem like the type to cheat but this was pretty damning evidence. Her heart pounded against her chest as she read it once more. Who was this J person and why was she texting him? This was so crazy.

She heard the front door open and close and she quickly put the phone back across the table, hopefully the same way it had been but she couldn’t remember exactly, then she opened her iPad and pretended to be tweaking her design but her thoughts were actually racing with this new revelation.

Jackson walked back into the dining room. “Hey, can I see that?”

She looked up at him, trying to act as calm as possible. “What are you talking about?” The words came out a lot faster than she intended.

“Your design, silly. I think your stuff is amazing you know.”

“Oh, right.” She handed him the iPad and started picking at one of her nails.

Jackson took the iPad with him to his seat across the table from her, looking at it. He hadn’t looked at his phone yet. Would he suspect she’d seen it? What if he confronted her about spying on him?

Calm down, she told herself. He’s the one that’s doing something wrong, not you.

He still hadn’t looked at the phone yet. “Wow, this is so good. Your mom would be crazy to not help you get started up with this.”