by D STEP
I felt my ass warm up and then he began to slow until he pulled himself out, leaving me curled up on the table, juices leaking from my pussy while semen oozed from my ass. I used one hand to push my glasses back up and then let my head fall back again. That was the best I’d ever had… It was everything that I had pictured and more…
I wanted him again… The only thing that could make this better would be for him to fill me up with his load; to feel that warmth that was running from my ass inside of me. I wanted that… I wanted him to pound me again and cum inside of me.
I would just have to be patient.
TABOO FAMILY 2
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Without warning Kent lifted me up to my bed. I kept sucking on Brad whose was sitting on the edge of the bed. Now my ass was in the air, and I could feel Kent lapping at my both my holes with long firm tongue-licks from behind. Like before he wasn't afraid of any inch of me. He started with teasing my asshole, then he began teasing the swollen sides of pussy. Occasionally pushing his tongue deep inside of me and then dragging it to the tip of my clit. Brad kept his hands on my head, keeping my bobbing up and down on his cock. My lips were beginning to burn but I didn't care, I was in heaven.
I felt Kent climb on to the bed behind me, and his fingers began teasing me even harder. In one easy motion he slid his thick cock all the way inside me. I let out a muffled yelp with my mouth still wrapped around Brad. For a moment everything went blurry. I was so turned on I couldn't think. I couldn't tell who I was kissing, who was fucking me, or whose cock was in my mouth. I didn't care, they were working wonders against my skin. My nipples were nearly raw from their teasing and pinching, and my pussy was sore. At one point Brad had taken me from behind, and I couldn't tell the difference. He was finally fucking me like I wanted, hard and rough.
“I want to come with both of you inside me.” I managed to choke out in a brief moment of clarity. I grabbed Brad and pushed him against the bed, crawling on top of him slowly. I gripped his cock in my hand and forced him inside of me his cock slightly bending as I do so. The sensations sent shivers through and through my spine. As soon as I was comfortable on top of him, I arched my back and stuck my ass up as far as I could. I turned my head over my shoulder and looked back towards Kent. He didn't need instructions, he climbed up behind me and forced his cock all the way up my ass. It did hurt, hurt sweetly…. Download this story and continue reading now . . . FREE for Kindle Unlimited Users and Prime Members
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Table of Content
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 1
*Molly*
Things were a little awkward for the following week. Kent tried desperately to avoid me, so much so my mom noticed and called him on it. He played it off as being too focused on work. But I knew what he was thinking. I knew he wanted me. I could see it in the quick stares he'd make when my mother wasn't looking.
He had made an effort to stay later at work, making sure to always arrive home after my mother. As much as he enjoyed screwing me on the kitchen table, he knew how much trouble I was.
Honestly I couldn't blame him.
He had satisfied me so well, I hardly worried about my boyfriend. He was great don't get me wrong, but I knew it would be years before he could take me like Kent did. I tried not to dwell on it, but I found myself dreaming about Kent every night. It had gotten so bad, I'd started masturbating every day. Unfortunately it was not the same.
My first real opportunity for a second helping, came a week and a half later. Some international crisis at work sent mom away for four days. It was unexpected, and I could see in Kent's eyes he was more worried about being alone with me than away from my mother. Just the thought of being alone in the house was making me wet. I knew exactly what I was going to do.
I was supposed to go out Thursday night with my boyfriend. He wanted to take me to the new seafood place on the pier. So it gave me only a few hours to seduce Kent again. I kissed my mom, and gave her a tearful good bye. I was going to miss her, but my body was so wrought with nervous anticipation that I could barely focus. The second they were out of the house I got to work. I tidied my room and most of the house. Showered, shaved and put on subtle makeup. Kent's patience had shown me that less can really be more.
I picked out the best outfit I could find. Something overly revealing with a dash of class. I was a college graduate now, and need to start looking like it. I had waited so long to explore my sexuality, that I realized I was a little behind. After Kent had ravaged me in the kitchen, my eyes were open. I had focused so hard on graduating and getting my degree, I missed out on a lot of things. Most of the girls my age had already slept with several guys. It was time to start acting like a woman my age.
I chose to wear my black nightgown. It was modest, but the cleavage was perfect and it was just short enough to show the curves of my butt. I waited patiently till I heard the garage open and knew Kent was home. I sprayed myself quickly with perfume, and waited for the best moment to head down stairs to surprise him. Turns out I was the one to be surprised.
CHAPTER 2
I hadn't even gotten comfortable on my bed before Kent burst in my room,
“You, now.” He demanded, his eyes ablaze with passion and desire. I quickly followed orders. I flipped myself over on my knees and bent over. I pushed my face into the white sheeting of my bed waiting for him to do what he pleased.
He smacked my ass hard, I winced a little, but wanted more. Then I felt his strong hands beginning to grab at me. At first he squeezed my thighs and cupped my ass, giving me a subtle massage. It was making me so wet, I nudged my ass closer and closer to his face. I could feel his deep heavy breaths warmly against my exposed pussy. The sensations only making me quiver more with anticipation.
He started slowly with his tongue, teasing me up my inner thighs, so deadly close to my quiver slit, he faintly kissed the surface of my pussy. Dragging it slowly around edges of my lips and ass. When I couldn't take it anymore, I pushed back against his face. He obliged by sticking his tongue deep inside of me.
“Ugh!” I grunted out. For a moment I couldn't feel anything except the pleasure between my legs. It was like when he took charge, everything else disappeared. I wanted him to take control and show me how badly he wanted me. They more he wanted me the better it was.
“Do whatever... you want... Kent.” I labored out, having to catch my breath between nearly every word.
“How about this?” he asked, as he slid two fat fingers inside of me and buried is tongue in my ass at the same time. I couldn’t believe how great it felt. I wanted more.
I slid forward, escaping his soft grasp. The look
“Oh don't be mad Kent, I really want to make it up to you.” I said with a wink. I undid the buckle to his pants, slid my hands down the front of his underwear. He was already hard, so I yanked his pants all the way off. I'd forgotten how big he was, even with both of my hands there was still more to be held. I started with the tip first, sliding my tongue around the edge, wrapping my lips all the way around the head. The wetter I got my lips, and the more I sucked harder, the more he groaned in approval.
“You doing a good job making up for it.” He said with a smile, as he placed a hand on the back of my head. I relaxed as he gently forced his way deeper down my throat. I didn't have any trouble this time, and feeling him in my mouth only made things worse. I let him have his way with me, as he cradled each side of my head with his massive hands. His thrust got harder, I knew he wanted to fuck me now.
I let his cock fall from my lips, glistening in my spit, ready to fuck me hard.
“Lay back Kent,” I said as I pushed me down on the bed. “Let me ride you again.” I finished with a smile. He laughed and moved back on the bed, laying back with his thick arms behind his head.
“Show me what you got, Molly.” he said, adding a sense of sarcasm to my name. I climbed on top of him, and then spun around. I wanted him to have a clear view of sliding in and out of me from behind. I lowered myself to a better angle, sliding my legs up the side of his torso. I could feel him gently slapping his cock against my ass. I got my hands wet and slid one between my legs grabbing his swollen erection.
“Nice and slow, Molly.” he said from behind me. I gripped him hard, and pushed him deep inside of me. Feeling his thick smooth skin squeeze inside made my legs tremble. I began to grind hard against him, but quickly he grabbed me by the hips and controlled the motion. All I could do to hold on, was grip the bed post at my end. The speed he was grinding against me with was staggering. It wasn't too fast and nervous like my boyfriend. It was steady and powerful, like he would go as long as I needed to. Knowing he could last only made it work, I could slowly feel the orgasm building in me. All it took was him sliding his finger in my ass to push me over the edge. I came hard on top of him, my pussy squeezing hard as the orgasm rocketed through my body. By the time it ended, I could tell he was hardly finished.
He tossed me off of him, and laid me flat on my stomach. I could feel him gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them apart exposing my tight pink ass. I could feel is hot spit drip down me, as he started teasing me with his finger.
“Uh God, please fuck me in the ass again.” I begged.
“Patience dear, slow and steady.” he laughed. It only took a second before I started to feel his cock pressing against me. I didn't clench up and relaxed, letting him slid in with ease. Within seconds he was fucking me rougher than I ever hoped. It hurt, but every ounce of pain was magnified ten-fold by pleasure. I came a second time, within seconds of him starting to fuck me. I was moments away from a third when I heard the lock to my door click.
“What the hell!” I heard shouting from behind me. It was my boyfriend, staring in angered disbelief. Kent didn't miss a beat.
“Excuse me how about a little privacy.” As he demanded my boyfriend I came hard a third time. Probably out of the sheer terror of being caught in the act with my step-dad. My boyfriend stormed out the room, and Kent pulled himself out of me. I laid there for a moment, covered in sweat. My ass red and sore from his spanks and force. He quickly threw on his pants, and bolted out of the door, obviously to speak to my boyfriend. I was too frozen to move, or face the consequences. That and still half dazed from Kent's thorough ravishing.
I must have dozed off but was awoken a few minutes later from shouting down stairs. I could tell Kent and my boyfriend were in a heated argument. I threw a shirt and shorts on quickly and raced down stairs. They were both in the kitchen, and I waited just around the corner to listen before entering.
“I can't believe she'd cheat on my like that, I've waited so long for her. For what!” He screamed in anger. “So she could screw you days after our first time.” I could hear the hurt in my boyfriend’s words, they cut deep within me.
“Don't talk about my step-daughter like that. If you had maybe prepared yourself a little more, this wouldn't have happened.” Kent argued.
“Don't blame this on me, you’re her step- father you should know better.” My boyfriend fought back.
“She's a grown woman, who just graduated college. She saved herself for you, and your nerves got the better of you. She has taste, she has desires, she wants what she wants. She's allowed to do what she wants.” Kent explained. “Was what we did right? Probably not. But it's not illegal, and … well not to rub it in your face, but pretty god damn fantastic.” Hearing Kent's opinion made me weak in the knees. I couldn't believe how enthusiastic he seemed.
“Listen, Kent. I really appreciate the pep talk and all. But this is a conversation I should be having with Molly and not her pervy step-dad.” He barked.
“Excuse me!!” I blurted out in anger as I revealed myself from behind the wall. “Maybe you should listen to Kent, he knows how to treat a woman and give her what she wants. You just paw at me like some confused little boy. And yeah I know you were a virgin too, but come on you should know better. God the least you could do was ask Kent for some advice.” Both of their eyes bulged at my idea. I doubt either of them, wanted an in depth discussion on getting me off.
“Um, Molly.... I don't think that would be a good idea.” Kent said nervously.
“Oh and like what we just did was?” I sassed back. “You want me to stop walking around here half naked trying to seduce you?” There was a moment of silence before Kent spoke again.
“Okay, I guess you have a point. Brad, you want to join me in the living room.” Kent asked as he motioned for the living room. My boyfriend just stared in disbelief at me, he didn't know what to say.
“Sure sounds great.” he said, his voice thick with anger. Kent grabbed two beers for the fridge and they walked out of the room. For a second all I could do was breathe to release the tension. I was so frazzled from Kent in my bedroom my feelings for Brad had been put on hold. But with some luck if they connected, it might do them and me some good. I walked back upstairs, and passed out on my bed. I was exhausted from the pounding I had taken from Kent, and needed to rest. It would be a few hours before I would come to.
CHAPTER 3
*Kent's*
I hadn't expected Molly's dimwitted boyfriend to barge in on the situation. Nor was I expecting Molly to convince me to offer him some advice. But I figured the only way I was going to keep myself out of hot water, was teaching him how to make her happy.
“Listen Brad, I don't want to have this conversation any more than you do.” I said as we sat down in the den cracking our beers. “You see the first thing, and probably the only thing you need to know about pleasing a woman, is giving her what she wants. Now, every woman is different, and one size doesn't always fit all.” I tried my best not to push him to hard, I could see him eyeing his beer nervously. “What's wrong?” I asked
“Well Kent, to be honest I'm nervous. Molly is my first, and I'm crazy about her. I don't want to lose her, but I'm so uncomfortable with it. I don't know how to “take charge” if you will.” He said, I could tell he was genuine. He wanted to make her happy, but he just didn't know how to.
“Well first things first Brad. Always listen to them. A strong confident woman will tell you what she wants. If she wants you to grab her hair, she'll tell you. If she wants you in a certain position, she'll tell you. But then you have to listen.” I could see he was confused.
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“Her moans, stupid. If a woman is enjoying what you are doing, you'll hear it. You'll notice her breathing increase, you'll feel her grinding harder against her. It's not rocket science, but you have to get out of your head.” I said as I tapped him on the forehead. “If you’re just thinking about holding it in and not getting off, then you’re not paying attention to her. You please a women how she wants, and she will take care of you. They want to be adored, that's your job. Adore them into earth shattering orgasms.” I laughed at my own advice, it felt so odd teaching him.
“Thanks Kent, I'll try. But if I'm being honest I don't think I can learn as fast as she wants. I mean, we'd only been together once and she jumped right at you.”
“Well now I don't think it was because of you, personally. I think you opened her up to something and she wanted to see how far she could go. If it wasn't incredibly inappropriate I'd offer to show you first hand.” I laughed as I took another sip of my beer, completely missing the look in his eyes.
“Maybe that's not a bad idea.” Brad said. I spit up some of my beer in surprise.
“It is a terrible idea.” I shot back. There was no way in hell I was going to help him.
“Well think about it, you don't want her hounding you forever right? Well, you show me first hand, you get one more time. I learn, and from then on I take care of her and she doesn't need to seduce you.” His offer was sound, albeit incredibly inappropriate. But he was right, I couldn't deal with her constantly walking around the house the way she did. I was going to have to do something about it, and sadly this was my best option.
“All right fine, if you go can convince her, I'll do it.” Brad stood up abruptly and slammed his beer for courage. With an unsettling determination in his eyes, he took off marching upstairs to her room.
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