Daddies Taboo

by Iona Nixon

  It all started a few years after we had moved into a new townhouse.

  We had made friends with the neighbors that faced our backyard.

  My wife, Jill and I were around the same age as our "backyard neighbours" Dan and Mary.

  Dan had lost his job with the government the previous year and was literally pissing his severance package away on beer and smokes. He would drink to get drunk, stay drunk and ignore his wife and kids. He wasn't a mean drunk, just stupid and lazy...oh and flaccid. He couldn't get it up if he tried, and had no apparent desire too.

  I knew all this because Mary and my wife were quite close.

  Mary confided with my wife that she hadn't had sex in over 2 years at that point.

  Mary & I had always flirted and I had always thought she had a bit of a thing for me.

  I told my wife as much as and she always just passed it off as wishful thinking on my part. As a passing comment one day, my wife told Mary that: "Keith can be made available for you, if you want". To my wife's surprise, she asked if she could take her up on that offer!

  Mary is about 5'2", petite with small pert breasts, black hair and a tight little butt. Jill is about 5'6", 36C breasts, blonde with a good figure.

  I did not know of this arrangement at first, until one day in bed my wife blurted out the Mary wants to fuck me and it was ok with her, as long as we didn't sneak around behind her back and were open about it.

  I think I got harder than ever and we had a real nice time that night.

  In order to make it easier for us not to arouse suspicion with her deadbeat husband, Mary began spending more and more time with us and spent many evenings with us watching TV or me teaching her how to use different computer programs in order for her to get a decent job.

  On the occasional weekend, she would stay over and sleep in our basement guestroom I had built.

  One night, she came over with a big bucket of pre-mixed margaritas with the plan to get drunk and see what would happen. We started drinking and were having fun when one of us suggested we play a game...of course it was strip poker.

  It short time, I was down to my boxers, Jiff was in bra and panties and Mary had lost all over her under clothes, but still kept her one piece jumpsuit on...which I thought was cheating.

  As fate would have it, the next hand I lost and off went my boxers...Mary threw a pillow at me and told me to cover "it" up

  Next hand, Jill lost her bra...Mary kept staring at her nipples, though she pretended not too. Mary lost the next hand and she pulled her jumpsuit down to expose her lovely little tits with dark pointing nipples....which I could not help but stare at!

  The girls then put a pause to the game and finally realizing hat I had nothing left to lose had to figure something out that would level the playing field.

  They decided that if I "lost" the next hand, I would have to do something for them that they had secretly agreed upon.

  Next hand went to me and Jill lost...off with the panties and Mary gasped at my wife's shaved pussy.

  Next hand was my "loss" again and I was told to play with my cock until they told me to stop. This lasted about 5 minutes until they told me to stop and deal the cards.

  Now the girls had to negotiate about Jill who had no other clothes to offer up.

  Next hand, Jill wins and Mary loses. Jill turns to her and tells her to "Lose the outfit".

  Mary stands and shyly removes the jumpsuit...now it was both of our turns to stare...this girl was cute as hell!!

  Jill sat down and took the cards and begins a new hand. I lose, Mary wins. Now the girls look each other and smile..Jill looks at me and says you have to kiss Mary. I ask "Where?" And Mary says "On my mouth.where else?" I just looked at Jill and she smiled and nodded and told me to get on with it.

  I leaned over to kiss her and Mary locked lips with me and we started to make out...with Jill sitting there watching.

  Mary began to lie down and I could feel years of tension being released from her body as I started to caress her body. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Jill's had her hand moving toward the middle of her legs.

  Mary, had apparently completely forgotten about my wife and her hands were busy reaching for my hardening cock and stroking it.

  Mary suddenly broke off our kissing and jumped up. I looked down and saw that Jill had put her hands on her waist and was moving in closer to the two of us.

  Mary sat up and looked at us both and asked what was going on? Jill told her that she found her sexy as well and wanted to be there while she fucked her husband.

  Mary did the most surprising thing yet, she leaned over and kissed Jill firmly on the mouth and place her hand on my wife's breast.

  I reached down and slid my hand up between Mary's legs and found that her pussy was soaking wet. The girls continued to kiss and fondle each other and I began to kiss and lick my way up Mary's smooth legs to her trimmed black-haired pussy.

  Mary stopped for a moment and said that she had never had anyone go down on her before and was a bit nervous about it. Jill told her not to worry and that she would enjoy it.

  Mary gasped as my tongue found her clit and I could not believe how wet she was and how sweet she tasted. I could sense Jill moving and glanced up again to find that Jill was now working her own talented tongue on Mary's very erect nipple.

  Mary began to squirm and squeal as we worked on her and her breathing became very erratic. After some time, I felt Jill move again and Mary utter in ecstasy as my wife moved down to Mary's tummy and lower to join me between her legs.

  I know Jill had always had a desire to lick a pussy, and this was her chance.

  I heard Jill moan in tandem with Mary as her tongue snaked out to touch Mary.

  I moved behind Jill and slid my hard cock deep inside my wife. I don't think I have ever felt her any wetter and I moved deep in and out of her.

  Mary had closed her eyes, but then she opened them and our eyes locked as I fucked my wife as she licked her friend's pussy to orgasm.

  I could feel my wife coming closer to her own orgasm as her legs began to shudder under me.

  Mary grabbed Jill's head and lifted it from her pussy and asked if she could have me fuck her now. "I want his cock in me now!" she exclaimed.

  I was more that happy to oblige and moved in between her legs. Jill put Mary's legs on my shoulders, reached down and guided my cock in to our new fuck buddy's wet pussy

  With a slight push I slid inside her. Both of us grunted in pleasure and I felt the tightest pussy I have ever felt grasp my hard cock and it seemed as if she pulled me deeper inside her.

  Jill sat back and had her fingers inside herself as she watched me fuck her best friend hard and fast. Mary and Jill were staring each other and I could not stand it much longer and warned them that I was going to cum soon. "don't come inside me" Mary panted.

  "Don't worry, he's safe" advised Jill. Mary said "No... I want to taste him. I have never had a man cum in my mouth and I want it."

  I was more than happy to oblige her so I pulled myself out of her and moved to her mouth. Jill's mouth joined her as they began to alternately lick and suck my cock and kiss each other around me.

  I did not last long like this and when Jill sucked me deep I started to explode. Jill managed to move her mouth off me cock and move it to Mary's open mouth and I spilt my cum into her as well. I came very hard and streams dribbled down Mary's mouth and chin, which Jill did not waste by moving in and licking up the rest of my seed off of Mary and then returning to kiss her and share the spoils.

  This was our first encounter with another woman and we continued to enjoy each other for some months to come until Mary's divorce finally came through and she met another guy and moved away.

  The End.

  Concert in the Park

  I woke up slowly, reluctantly. I became aware of things gradually. The first thing I noticed was that I was on my side, my head was laying on my husband's shoulder. This meant that his arm was curled around my back and his
hand cupped my one of my "cheeks."

  I smiled faintly, imagining him massaging me, but he was still sound asleep. The next thing I realized was that while one of my arms was under me, my other rested on my husband's body. He was laying on his back, and just as he cupped my ass, I cupped his genitals.

  Make that gripped! My hand was wrapped around his shaft, and I noticed he was about half hard. I don't remember falling asleep like this, so we must have snuggled up at some point while we slept.

  My smile deepened into a grin, and I slowly moved my hand back and forth. Shifting just a little, I located my husband's nipple, and then nibbled on it gently with my teeth. He hated when I did that! So... naturally... I wanted to do it whenever I could!

  He moaned in his sleep, and I could tell that it was half a protest that I was biting him, and half appreciation that I was encouraging the blood to flow to his groin. He started rocking his hips ever so slightly.

  Now that he was ready, I tossed his blankets to the side, and hopped on. He grunted a bit from my unexpected weight on him, but his hands grabbed my hips. Even in his sleep, he knew how much I loved when he did that!

  I ground into him in a thoroughly satisfying way, riding him until he dug his nails into me, held me still, and grunted softly with climax. I smiled at him wryly. He had finished before I wanted him to, but then again... If I had my way, sex would always last at least two hours!

  I got off of him, and then went to take a shower. Our kids were gone for the weekend, so I didn't have to worry about them waking up and interrupting my shower. I lingered, enjoying the hot water caressing my body for as long as I could.

  When I finally decided to get out of the shower -- the water was getting a bit cold -- it was probably about 45 minutes later. I dried off, and then wrapped a towel around my hair as I went back into my room to get dressed.

  I looked at the clock. 3:30PM. Hmm... We had stayed up until the crack of dawn watching movies and enjoying the time together without our kids. Even so, I was surprised that we'd slept so late.

  "Concert," my husband mumbled, still trying to catch a couple more Zs.

  "Yep, it starts at 7, so we have plenty of time to get ready," I assured him.

  "Food?" He asked.

  I laughed. "I'll make something in a minute."

  I rummaged through my clothes. "Damnit! I'm completely out of clean underwear!"

  "So go without," my hubby stated. He sounded more awake now.

  "I'm going to have to," I sighed in reluctant agreement. I chose a calf length skirt and a supportive bra. I pulled on a tank top, and then over that, I layered a pretty top I had crocheted at some point.

  A few hours later, we met our friends at a park. Our city hosted a free concert every weekend, and this is the first one we had been interested in attending. We spread a blanket to share with our friends. One couple came to every free concert, and had brought a cooler full of snacks. The other couple came here only when they had nothing better to do, but had wanted to hang out with us.

  Between the six of us, the blanket was crowded. Just after the concert started, yet another friend found us. I decided to make room for her by just sitting on my husband's lap.

  I half stood -- I was on my knees -- as I rearranged things. Straddling my hubby, since I planned to sit on his lap, just made it easier to make the optimal amount of space.

  "You're blocking my view," he joked. My back was to him, so he didn't see me roll my eyes.

  "Yeah yeah! I'll be done in a minute," I replied.

  Finally, there was enough room for everyone, and I lowered myself. Immediately, I noticed that my husband had taken advantage of my skirt to surreptitiously open his pants and let his hardness spring free. It took me a moment to do this subtly, but I impaled myself on him, and then arranged my skirt so that it covered every part of my legs.

  Neither of us moved. We both watched the concert as if nothing else was going on. The music made us both bounce lightly, but for the most part, we weren't actively having sex.

  I started doing Kegal exercises. It took me a few minutes to get a good rhythm, but then I was rippling up and down his shaft. He responded by twitching his shaft on purpose.

  The concert lasted an hour. A couple of minutes before it ended, I desperately wished that I could stick my hand into my skirt and rub myself into the orgasm that hovered just beyond my reach.

  My husband had been panting for a while now, but I'm fairly sure that no one had noticed. After all, everyone else was cheering and clapping in time to the music. Suddenly, he threw his head back and groaned loudly in ecstasy. He was filling me up, and I couldn't suppress a moan of happiness.

  Our friends all looked at us curiously, and I laughed.

  "Sounds like you were having more fun than the rest of us were!" One of them remarked with a chuckle.

  "Yep," I grinned.

  After the concert was over, we returned home, and kissed heavily as we fell into bed. He took the time to really work me up. Using his hand, he rubbed my clitoris until I was clinging to him and crying.

  I sighed as he entered me. No matter how many times we have sex, I always loved the feel of him inside me.

  It had been a while since we had been naughty together in public. I must admit that while he was thrusting into me in an utterly wonderful way, I was busy thinking about how we could be naughty sometime in the near future. I'm thinking maybe the next time we're in a crowded mall, we might just have to sit and watch the shoppers rushing back and forth. No one would need to know what we were really doing, heeheehee!

  The End.

  Couples Cleanup Slave

  How it started I am not even sure. All I know is I found my way over to the married couple I was serving as a cleanup boy. I would get the call once a week, my part of the deal was to get there right away and fulfill my end of the agreement... That agreement was little more than doing what I was told.

  As I pulled in their drive I would know what to expect, I would know what waited for me inside the front room. The door would be open and waiting for me.

  When I entered the house I was to strip naked and go into the front living area of the house. the windows would be open, the sun shining in, and the couple would be waiting for me nude.. on the couch.

  Talking wasn't allowed for me, I was to kneel between my Mistresses legs, and press my nose and lips to her spread red lips. . Her husband next to her his flaccid cock waiting for the touch of my hand.

  Lena, my Mistress spoke..."You were late pet, do you want to be replaced?" I waited for orders, she didn't want a reply in words. "Why don't you rub your face against me for my enjoyment " Her warm mound was swollen and warm, I could feel the heat off of it before my mouth touched it ... As we came together she rocked her hips some, and as my lips and nose rubbed in hers slit I could tell she had already been filled with cum today, and probably not long before I got there.

  "Hows that pet? did you get what you came for? my nose and face was slowly being coated with cum, a mix of both hers, and her husbands.. As my face slid up and down even the inside of my nostrils were being coated with that slick syrup.. which thickens and dries sticky and musty on my skin.

  She reached down and put my hand on her Husbands cock. It was soft spongy, it had that dried cum feeling that only happens after your cock slowly shrinks while coated with a pussies heavy juices...his cock was warm and flexible, bending under its own weight as I handled it. Lena leaned back and rocked her hips, she didn't even tell me why, or what to do. I found out on past trips, I found out not to ask, or waste time, she wanted her asshole licked. I moved my tongue broadly around the hole she made a small moan, for herself, not for my sake. As I worked around that small hole I could smell that odor that never really can be washed away, that and the sweaty aroma left over from their previous coupling.

  Slowly working to the center I found my tongue mainly on the clenched knot of her asshole, Working it alternately with my tongue and lips it began to loosen and relax.. "Get it in there"
Lena said sharply .. "And keep your hand working that cock " I began to notice his cock hardening in my hand as I my tongue began to edge deeper in her asshole, eventually my tongue was stiff deep in her ass, nearly as stiff as the cock in my hand.

  My tongue wriggling in her ass, cum from her pussy running down my nose and lip, I was buried in her for the most part. Lena's Husband now rock hard leaned over and began to run his lips around her nipple teasing it, when I couldn't see his mouth on it I could tell when he changed his grip on her, as her asshole would clamp on my tongue trying to pull it from my mouth.

  Needless to say my cock ached and flexed, and I am sure was dripping from the situation I was in, but no satisfaction was ever involved, nothing more than a painful lack of sexual contact to my genitals was the norm...My payoff was simply masturbating later at home furiously over the treatments I was instructed to give.

  "Prep us pet, I am wanting more inside" So I did what I had learned to do.. she wanted her pussy sopping wet top to bottom, and she didn't like a dry cock either ....Her body was making cum from the second I would arrive so that wasn't much work.. But Hubbys cock was hard and dry. I really didn't come for the penis in my mouth, its the price I paid to taste her. I did what was expected running my mouth up and down the shaft, the thick veins along the bottom rippling against my lips. Time to get it over with, I would take the tip of his cock in my mouth.. The cum obvious but not strong. I slid his cock deep in my mouth soaking it, he didn't expect any long time consuming blow job, I was just there to soak his cock quick and put it in her. After a few noisy slides down his cock Lena said "That sounds wet enough, stick it in me pet" I slid over as her husband stepped between her legs, I lined it up and held it on target as he waded into that sopping wet hole.

  While Lena takes her husbands cock my job is simple.. No juices touch the couch, So in between licking the steady flow of cum my face is close to the action, that strong smell of sex in the air ..either you love it,or you don't ..in my situation you have to ache for it. As he pummels her the sounds are delicious, she foams and sprays off moisture like a humid musky breath hanging around their repeating collision.. My tongue flicking in to get some cream, his hips hitting me as I dart in and out.. Occasionally I steal a lick down his shaft as he pulls out, and hammers back home.