I wanted him to kiss me. I needed him to kiss me.
But it was wrong. It was forbidden.
We couldn't do it no matter how much we desired it.
But I wouldn't get a choice. Curtis would make that decision for the both of us.
He leaned in and planted his lips on mine. I hesitated for a split second and then fully gave in. The kiss was unlike any other. My lips parted and accepted his tongue. He wrapped his big arms around me and I moaned against his touch.
I pulled away for just a moment to catch my breath. We stared into each other's eyes. I couldn't believe this was happening.
“I've been wanting to do that for a very long time,” Curtis said.
“Don't stop now,” I replied.
Curtis came in for another kiss. This time with more passion and force.
All those years of being apart had finally come to a head. There was no stopping us now.
Curtis's hand wandered up my white wife-beater and felt up abs. His teeth attacked my neck, laying ground fire all the way down my shoulder.
I reached down and felt his hardness trapped in his jeans. I fumbled around and unbuttoned his pants. But Curtis was sitting down and I wouldn't be able to take them off.
Instead I lifted my white shirt over my head and threw it across the bathroom.
“You look amazing,” he said with wide eyes.
I stood up and pulled my jeans down until they fell and rested around my ankles. Curtis stood up with hunger in his eyes.
“I haven't been with a man in years, Hunter.”
“Don't worry about that. Just take me,” I replied.
Curtis unzipped his pants and flung them into the bathtub. His manliness could barely fit in his boxers when it was fully erect. I couldn't help but rub him over his boxer briefs.”
Curtis bent over and moaned, holding his cock. He had come too quickly. His boxers were stained with his seed.
“I'm so sorry,” he said, flushed with embarrassment. “That never used to happen to me before.
I couldn't believe this big strong man was embarrassed. “I like that I can make you come so quickly.”
“Let's see what I can do about that.”
I pulled down his soaked boxers and his long flaccid penis flung out. My eyes lit up and my mouth watered. I'd never seen someone so big before. It didn't even seem possible. How could I ever fit something like that inside me? All I knew was I wasn't going to let that stop me.
“Now let's see if we can bring you back to attention.”
I grasped his shaft and began to stroke him. Curtis stood there with his eyes closed, biting his bottom lip. He was so tense.
“Take a deep breath and relax,” I ordered him.
Curtis was good at taking orders because he inhaled sharply and his shoulder slumped. I could feel his cock grow harder in my hand. I opened my mouth and ran my tongue from his base to the tip.
Curtis shivered. “That felt so good.”
He was almost ready again. I stuffed his entire length into my mouth and Curtis moaned. He clenched both sides of my head with his fingers. I stroked his base while sucking hard on his head. But I didn't want him to come again so soon.
I pulled him out and Curtis blew out his breath. I stood up and pulled down my underwear until we were both completely naked. “There you go. Now you're ready again.”
“Oh my god, that felt too good,” he replied, looking dazed.
I took my position at the bathroom counter, facing the mirror. I put both palms down on the marble counter-top and stuck out my ass, enticing Curtis. “Come and get me, soldier,” I told him.
Chapter Five
Curtis came up behind me and ran his hand up my bare back until he met my neck.
He pressed his engorged cock against my cheeks. I could feel him throbbing for me.
“Don't think about it. Just fuck me, Curtis,” I said.
Curtis grabbed my hips. I watched him in the mirror as he forced his way inside my tight ass. My mouth opened and a gasp came out as his huge cock stretched and stretched me until I couldn't handle anymore.
Curtis buried his meat until he couldn't go any further. His face was full of concentration. His hips met my ass with every thrust. He was slow at first, pulling his cock all the way out and then diving back in.
My skin sizzled with pleasure. “Harder, Curtis” I instructed.
His fingers dug into my sides as he picked up speed. His body crashed against my ass and his cock reached deeper than ever before.
“You like when I fuck you from behind?” he whispered in my ear.
I locked eyes with him in the mirror and could only get out a whimper.
Curtis put one hand on my shoulder and lifted me up slightly so I didn't have to hold myself up any longer.
My orgasm hit me like a brick wall. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and every muscles tensed up. The ecstasy seemed to continue for eternity until it finally released me.
Curtis watched me in the mirror. His moaning and breathing quickened. He was close.
“I want you to come inside,” I told him.
“Come with me, Hunter,” he moaned.
Another orgasm wouldn't be a problem.
I pushed against his every thrust, my ass getting pounded hard. My body quivered and everything came undone.
Curtis unloaded inside me. My wet hole overflowing with his come. My body quaked with ecstasy. Good thing Curtis was holding me up by my shoulder because all the strength had left my body.
I offered myself over to the pleasure gods. Curtis screamed my name.
We both collapsed onto the bathroom floor with Curtis still inside me. His sticky seed ran down my thighs. He held me in his arms and didn't let go.
“What was that?” Curtis asked, trying to catch his breath.
I shook my head. “I have no fucking idea. That was really something else. I don't think I've ever come so hard before.”
We lay there together in silence, each listening to one another's heart beat. We both knew that we had crossed an imaginary line that we couldn't come back from.
“What do we do now?” he asked.
I hesitated for a second. “I don't know.”
Curtis gulped. “I mean do you want to sleep with me in your bed.”
I looked up at him and smiled. “Yes, I would love that. But you might need to carry me because I don't think I can move.”
“I got that covered.” Curtis collected me in his arms effortlessly. He was beyond strong. I felt so safe in his big arms.
He brought me down the hallway and into my bedroom. I flipped the light switch on as we passed it and Curtis gently laid me down on the bed. He joined me and I nestled into the nook of his neck.
“I'm so exhausted,” I said with my eyes already closed.
Curtis rubbed my temples and ran his fingers through my hair. I felt so safe in his arms. I didn't want to be anywhere else.
I was fast asleep before I could say anything else.
The next morning, I awoke with a start because I thought it was all a dream. Curtis returning, us making love in the bathroom.
But he was here all along, still clutching me close to his naked body. I stayed there for most of the morning, wide awake but listening to him breathe. I was supposed to go to work today but I felt like this was a special case. I never took vacation days anyways.
These new developments might warrant an extended vacation.
I finally decided to get up and start my day. I was able to get out of bed without waking Curtis. I ran to the bathroom naked and giggled to myself when I saw all our clothes laying in a heap on the floor.
I turned on the shower and let the water warm up.
I remembered Curtis claiming me against the bathroom counter. It was so sexy that I could see his face while he fucked me hard from behind. When we both came, it was like a nuclear bomb going off. I didn't know sex could feel that good.
Chapter Six
Two Months Later
Curtis and I weren't sure where this was going but we both knew that what we had was too good to abandon.
Everyday our love for each other had grown more and more. I saw myself being with Curtis for the rest of my life. How could I ever leave a man who loved me so much.
It also helped that the sex was out of this world. I'd never been taken in so many different ways with the biggest cock on earth.
I was still working at the box company but Curtis got a job at a hardware store as a manager. It wasn't his first pick, but he ended up really liking it. He enjoyed helping customers. It made him feel like he was still making a difference.
My little one-bedroom apartment was getting cramped but that just meant that Curtis and were with each other all the time.
Everything was perfect and exactly how I wanted it.
The End
Story Nine
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Description
Jax tried to resist him all his life. He knew it was forbidden.
Gunner couldn't help himself anymore. Jax's body called to him in a way that no other man could.
Get ready for a hot night of off-limits romance.
Chapter One
“This has seriously got to be a joke,” I said for all to hear.
My mother, stepbrother Gunner, and I all sat around the dinner table. My mom told me that they had some important news to tell me.
I was terrified that it had to do with not having enough money for school. I still have one more year of college left. I was so close to finishing.
What they told me was the exact opposite.
My mom tried to explain it to me. “Gunner found out that his ancestors are of Yorkshire royalty.”
“What the hell does that even mean?”
My mom folded her hands together. “It means that Gunner here is a prince and he's going to receive an inheritance.”
My stepbrother sat there with the biggest smug look on his face. I wanted to slap that cocky attitude right off.
“You guys are all playing a trick on me right?” I couldn't imagine my son-of-a-bitch stepbrother being a prince.
He didn't deserve it. I did!
“No tricks, Jax,” my mom said.
“So what does that make me?” I asked. I imagined myself as a king with Gunner licking my boots.
“Nothing,” Gunner said plainly.
I half-stood up with my fists clenched. The blood boiled in my veins. One more word out of him and I'd sock him in right in the jaw.
My mom put her hands between us to stop us from going at it. There were times when I was this close to taking his head off.
“We're going to be flying over to England to accept the money and I want you to come.”
Going to London had always been a dream of mine. I wanted to see Abbey Road, Big Ben, and ride the London Eye. It also helped that it was the home of Sherlock Holmes. “That doesn't sound too bad.”
My mom stopped me before my mind could wander too much. “But this won't be a sightseeing tour. We have a lot of things to take care of over there and we won't have time to make it a proper vacation.”
My body slumped. I knew there had to be a catch. To be teased like that was cruel. “Still better than not going at all.”
My mom smiled. “This is going to be exciting for all of us. We'll have enough money for you to finish college.”
That sounded very good to me. I didn't want to have to drop out of college and become a waitress. “How much money are we talking about?” I asked.
Gunner leaned forward. His eyes almost had money symbols in them. “A life-changing amount.”
“And how did you learn about this? Did someone just come off the street and tell you this valuable information.”
“We tried one of those DNA ancestry things you get in the mail. Gunner was interested in his heritage. Once we found out who he was related to we looked them up,” my mom said.
“This kind of sounds like a scam. Are you sure you two aren't being scammed by some Nigerian Prince?”
“It's totally legit,” Gunner said. “We talked to lawyers and everything.”
I sat back in my chair with my mouth open. “Wow.”
“Wow is right,” my mom added.
“So when do we go?” I asked.
“As soon as you can pack,” Gunner said.
“Thanks for telling me at the last minute, guys.”
“It wasn't by choice,” my mom said. “We only found out everything was a go this morning. Our flight is at four in the morning tomorrow.”
I looked at the clock and it was already 10:00 PM. “That doesn't give me much time to sleep if I have to pack tonight. And I'm guessing we need to get to the airport early so what time are we leaving the house.”
“Probably around 1:30 AM to be on the safe side. The flight is long so you're going to sleep plenty on it.”
I nodded. I could easily stay up a few hours more and then pass out from exhaustion on the plane.
“Do I need to bring anything special?”
“You're going to need your passport and that should be it,” my mom replied.
“Oh shit! I don't even know where that is.” The one and only time I used it was for spring break when I took a trip down to Mexico.
“Don't worry, I have all our passports in a safety deposit box. Now both of you go upstairs and get ready.”
Chapter Two
I went upstairs and checked the weather for London on my phone. It was going to be a chilly thirty degrees. Living in the California sun all my life had made me very susceptible to the cold. I didn't even have that much cold weather clothing.
A knock at the door made me spin around. Gunner stood there with his back against the door frame.
Gunner and I were the same age and we had known each other for six years now. We were what you would call opposites. Hated each other's hobbies, liked different food. When I decided to go to college, Gunner wanted to get a job straight away.
We never got along. The less time I was around Gunner the better.
Now that our family was going to be rich, schooling didn't seem to matter much anymore.
“You better pack some warm clothes,” Gunner said.
I opened my closet and pulled out a gray pea coat. “I know. I checked the weather. What are you doing in here?”
Gunner put his hands up in defense. “Just wanted to make sure you're not screwed when we get there.” He walked over to my nightstand and picked up a snow globe of New York City.
“Well I'm good here.” I hoped he would go away. I didn't need to hear him gloat about being a prince now.
“You don't seem very appreciative,” he said.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Without this inheritance, you wouldn't be able to finish college.”
“That's it. I've had enough. Let's fight. Right here. Right now.”
Gunner placed the snow globe down and laughed. “I didn't come in her for a fight. Just telling you like it is.”
“You haven't got the money yet, Gunner. There's still a chance they'll see you're a snake and tell you you're not of Yorkshire blood.”
“I would be a little nicer to me.”
“Just get out,” I replied.
–
Four hours into the flight and I still wasn't able to fall asleep. My mom and Gunner were both completely passed out next to me. Gunner was even snoring.
My eyes felt like they were bleeding.
I had tried everything: drinking alcohol, putting noise-canceling headphones on, and even taking sleeping pills.
All they did was make me super drowsy.
Every time I closed my eyes, I'd feel like I was drifting away to dreamland and then the p
lane would lurch forward or a stewardess would come by with snacks.
I just couldn't catch a break.
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