TABOO MEGA BUNDLE: Wet & Ready (40 Hot Short Stories, First Time, Menage and More!)

  “We can always play kinky, if that’s what you’re into.” Steven grinned at me. “Just say the word.”

  “Sure.” I nodded eagerly. This just got a whole lot more interesting.

  Steven looked at me for a second, then he lowered his face towards my breasts and took my nipple into his mouth. He nibbled on it gently, causing me to let out a faint moan, before slowly moving his lips lower and lower down my torso. He kissed my ribcage and around my bellybutton, stopping only when he reached the seam of my jeans.

  I reached down to help him, fumbling with the button for a moment before it finally cave in. My hips swayed back and forth while Steven pulled my tight jeans off my body, dropping them on the floor beside the bed. Now, the only thing I was wearing was a pair of pink boyshorts, while Steven was still clothed from the waist down.

  “Your turn.” I said and nodded towards his sweatpants.

  He lifted himself up to his knees and reached down to remove his pants, all the while I was staring at the massive bulge at his crotch. I was about to see his cock again, but this time it wouldn’t be an accident… I bit my lip and glanced up at Steven’s face, which had a sly expression on it.

  “You want to see more of this, huh?” He winked and grabbed his cock through his pants.

  “Maybe…” I said and smiled coyly.

  While I was answering, Steven had gotten out of the bed and positioned himself on the floor in front of me.

  “Then I guess you’ll have to take my pants off.” Steven said and crossed his arms over his chest.

  “Oh,” I giggled. “You want me to…?”

  I lifted myself to a half–sitting position and looked at him curiously. It was… temping, to say the least.

  “Yeah,” Steven said in a quiet voice. “I’ll let you guess if I’m wearing anything underneath.”

  Giggling, I climbed across the bed towards Steven and reached my hands up to stroke his thighs. They felt warm but tense, like all the muscles in his legs contracted as soon as I touched him. I ran my hand around his crotch, easing him into my touch before moving onto his cock.

  “God, you’re such a tease.” Steven mumbled and placed his hand on top of my head, running his fingers through my hair.

  “If you keep saying that, I’ll just tease you more!” I said and looked deviously up at Steven.

  Before he had time to answer, I’d slipped my fingers in under the seam of his pants and pulled them down over his hips. His cock sprung free, along with a wave of heat. Turns out, he hadn’t been wearing any boxers underneath.

  “Ooh, going commando I see.” I giggled.

  “I was a bit pressed for time when I got dressed.” Steven said and scratched his head with a smirk on his face. “But if I’d known you’d pounce on me like this, I’d have put on my fancy underwear.”

  “Mmmhm.” I answered. I was glad that I’d put on nice underwear this morning, although I hadn’t had Steven in mind when I did it. From now on, I’ll put on nice underwear every morning.

  His cock was even bigger and longer than I’d originally thought, and it felt as warm as a furnace when I wrapped my fingers around it. I guess he is a grower after all. Steven grunted quietly and closed his eyes. His body tensed up, and his fingernails scraped against my scalp.

  I started to stroke his foreskin up and down, exposing his pink, glistening head every time I moved my hand down over his shaft. His cock pulsated against my hand, and it seemed like he was filling up with more and more blood the longer I touched him. Oh my god, he’s still growing.

  “How big are you?” I asked in amazement, staring down at his cock with my mouth hanging open.

  “What do you mean? My cock is right there in your hand.”

  “Yeah, but… I meant in, like, inches.”

  Steven shrugged. “I don’t really know,” He said, grunting as I wrapped my fingers tighter around his shaft. “I’ve never measured.”

  “I thought all guys measured their size religiously…”

  “I guess I never felt the need.”

  Suddenly, Steven’s grip tightened around my ponytail. He pulled my head away from his cock, turning my face up to meet his eyes. Slowly, he climbed onto the bed, pushing me backwards against the pillows. He got on top of me, placing his thick, strong legs on either side of my thighs and pinning me down against the bed. His cock pressed against my pussy, but the fabric of my panties was in the way.

  Slowly, Steven leaned in closer towards me and put his lips next to my ear. “What do you say we take those off?” He whispered into my ear, rubbing his cock against my pussy.

  A strange sensation washed over me, encapsulating my entire body. It felt like I’d just been hit by a tiny lightning flash. My cheeks and neck reddened, and my pussy lips suddenly felt very wet and slippery against each other.

  “Yeah,” I moaned quietly into Steven’s ear. “Let’s do it.”

  “Or I could just… rip them off.” He ran his hand down the front of my body, stroking my breasts and waist as he slowly moved towards my panties. He wrapped his finger around the seam and tugged at it faintly, feeling the fabric between his fingers. “It wouldn’t even be hard.”

  “Then why haven’t you done it ye—ah!”

  In one quick move, Steven had torn my panties off my body and ripped them in half. They came off like nothing, just like he’d said, and the tear was clean and calculated. It didn’t hurt either—but I’d gotten a little bit startled.

  “Wow,” I giggled. “I didn’t think you’d actually do it! Hey, those were one of my favorites…”

  “Not anymore,” Steven winked at me. He lowered himself down, pressing his cock against my pubic mound. Meanwhile, his hand had landed on top of my pussy, penetrating my folds and feeling my wetness. “Oh, fuck….” He moaned. “You’re so wet.”

  “Is… is that bad?” I asked.

  “Hell no,” Steven said quickly. “That’s great. That’s the greatest thing ever. That’s… oh, fuck, I’m going to fuck you so hard, Brandy.” He hesitated for a moment. “I mean, if you want that.”

  “I do.” I beamed up at my stepfather. “I want you to be my first, Steven. But we’ll have to hurry,” I added and glanced at the alarm clock on my nightstand. “Mom will be home in one hour.”

  “Mmmh, you’re right,” Steven mumbled. “That’s should be enough time, I hope. But before I fuck you… I want to make you feel great, too. Warm you up a little bit, you know, so I’ll be able to fit my cock inside you.”

  “Oh, okay.” I giggled and bit my lip, feeling my cheeks burn warm.

  Make me feel great? What does that mean? He dove down between my legs, breathing his hot air onto my exposed inner thighs. I raised my legs up and rested my knees on top of his shoulders, and he slowly moved his head closer towards my pussy. Is he going to… oh!

  Steven had stuck his tongue out and penetrated my folds, and now he was busy licking up and down my slit. I don’t know what I had expected him to do—he was between my legs after all—but this wasn’t it. I didn’t even know that this was a thing.

  “S–Steven,” I gasped. “That feels so… so good!”

  He took my sensitive clit into his mouth, sucking on it with his soft, wet lips. He pressed down with his lips repeatedly, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout my body. It felt like my pussy had just been dropped into a bucket of ice water, and now the cold shivers were shooting through my body. Except it wasn’t cold at all—it was warm. It was warm and powerful, and oh so pleasant.

  I closed my eyes and pressed my head back into the pillow. The rest of my body slowly started to go numb, until all I could feel was Steven’s skilled tongue flicking and sucking on my swollen bean. I reached my hands up behind my head and grabbed the pillow, squeezing it hard between my tiny fingers. There was a feeling building up inside of me, deep inside my core. When I held my breath, the feeling grew more intense. But I couldn’t hold my breath for that long, so I resorted to breathing very sharply instead.

  Steven�
��s hand had found itself on the inside of my thigh, and it was now stroking me softly. He moved it upwards slowly, tip–toeing against my inner leg until he reached the base of my pussy. His finger stroked my wet slit, lubricating itself in my horny juices, before moving down to caress my opening. He circled it slowly, making me groan and my pussy convulse.

  I was almost there now—so close that I could almost feel myself fall over the edge. My clit had become more and more sensitive, and soon the feeling was too much for me to handle. I reached the peak, arching my back backwards and thrusting my pussy against Steven’s surprised, but willing, face.

  “Ah…” I moaned, gripping the pillow tighter with my hands. “Ah…. Ah, ah!”

  It felt like an explosion had gone off within me, and now the shockwave was washing through me over and over again. My clit was on fire, and my pussy was the smoldering coals around it. Everything was more sensitive now, almost too sensitive to touch.

  “Oh, Steven…” I moaned, sinking my body into the mattress. Suddenly I felt extremely heavy, and moving even a little bit felt like an extreme chore. “That was wonderful…”

  Steven raised himself up to his elbows and rested his chin on my stomach. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” He said and smiled. “It’s been a while since I got a chance to make a woman scream like that.”

  I smiled and opened my eyes slowly, watching into Steven’s beautiful eyes. “No–one has ever made me feel that way before,” I mumbled. “Not even me…”

  “You don’t masturbate?” Steven crinkled his forehead confusedly.

  “Nope,” I shrugged. “But unless this becomes a regular thing, I think I’ll have to start because… because that was amazing.”

  I turned my head to the side and glanced at the clock. 15:37. Mom will be home soon…

  “What do you say we move this action to the shower?” Steven asked and lifted himself up to his knees. “It makes for easier clean–up, if you know what I mean.” He said and held his hand out with a smirk.

  “I think I do,” I giggled and took his hand, and he pulled me up to my feet beside the bed. My legs felt extremely shaky and I staggered for a moment, gripping Steven’s arm for support. “Ugh, that orgasm really made my body feel tired.”

  Without a word, Steven wrapped his arm around my buttocks and picked me up and carried me down the hall into the bathroom. He set me down on the edge of the bathtub and got inside, twisting the knob to turn the water on. I swung my legs over the edge and stood up, pulling the shower curtain shut behind us. The room was dim, with the only light coming from the lamp in the hallway, shining through the slightly open door.

  I stood behind Steven and wrapped my arms around his waist, feeling his abs and chest muscles with my hands. His skin was so tight and hairy—not at all like my own soft, peach–like skin. Sighing softly, Steven turned around and put his hands on my shoulders. The water was running down onto his back, splashing against the tile wall behind him. He put one arm around me and pressed my body towards his, letting me feel the stiffness between his legs.

  I leaned my head down and rested it against his wet chest, hearing his heart beat fast against my ear. Meanwhile, my left hand had released itself from our embrace, and was slowly tracing around his body and towards his crotch. I could hear Steven lick his lips and swallow once, and his hand gripped tighter around my shoulder.

  “My life really got turned upside down today.” I mumbled for no reason and smiled to myself as I wrapped my fingers around Steven’s stiff cock.

  “How does that make you feel?” He asked and let out a quiet grunt.

  “I feel…” I thought for a moment. This morning, I’d felt like the shy, nerdy bookworm that I’d always been, but I didn’t feel that way anymore. Right now, in this moment, I felt strong, attractive and… and wanted. Steven wanted me—unlike Emmett, who just tried to use me to do his homework. I’ll never fall for that again! “…Like a new person.”

  Steven gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. “You’re finally coming out of your shell,” He said. “I’m proud of you, even if you did smoke.”

  “So!” I said and smiled up at him. The last thing I wanted to think about right now was Emmett and the smoking fiasco. “How do you want to do this?”

  We looked around the bathtub, which was kind of small and cramped. Our best shot would probably be if I turned around and bent forward over the edge, I thought and turned around. Without waiting for a response from Steven, I put my arms on the edge and leaned forwards against them, looking back over my shoulder to meet his eyes. He was watching me with a hungry look in his eyes—like he’d gone from 0 to 100 in that short moment.

  “I think this would be good.” I said and wiggled my butt in the air playfully.

  “Mmmh…” Steven reached down and placed his hand on my buttocks, slapping it once. The sound echoed through the room and traveled down the hallway, and I was certain that my mother would have heard it if she’d been home. “I think you’re right.” He continued and took a step towards me, poking his erection against my hole.

  I moved my hips from side to side, rubbing Steven’s cock with my behind. The water was still raining down behind us, slowly but steadily filling up the bathtub around our feet. Steven ran his wet hands down my back one last time before gripping his cock and guiding it towards my entrance. The head of his cock spread my folds open and throbbed against me, causing me to shiver with anticipation.

  “Are you sure you want to do this?” Steven asked.

  I bit my bottom lip and pressed myself backwards. Steven’s cock slipped into me, and I could feel my inner walls clench tightly around his swollen length. “I’m sure.” I moaned.

  “That’s all the confirmation I need…”

  Steven placed his hands on either side of my pussy and spread my lips apart, exposing my pink, wet slit. Then, with a quick thrust of his hips, he pushed forward. His cock penetrated further into me, stretching my walls wide apart. I let out a loud, half–pained groan and wrapped my fingers around the bathtub ledge, squeezing it tightly.

  “Are you okay?” Steven asked in response to my groan.

  His cock was so big that it hardly fit inside of me, but it didn’t feel like I’d thought it would at all. Instead of the spiking pain that I’d imagined there would be, I could feel nothing but bliss. My pussy, which was wet and willing from my earlier orgasm, wanted nothing more than to take his entire length.

  “I’m perfect,” I moaned and closed my eyes. A soft, pleasant smile lingered on my lips. “Don’t stop, please.”

  “Oh, I wasn’t planning to.”

  Steven thrust forward again, pressing his cock deeper inside of me. My walls parted around him, stretching to the very brim to make room for his enormous width. I could feel the head of his cock rub against my inner–most wall, but he wasn’t even half–way inside of me yet!

  “It’s not going to fit…” I said anxiously.

  “Then I’ll make it fit.” Steven said and pressed his hips forward, forcing his cock deeper inside of me than what I thought was even possible.

  “Oh my god–” I whimpered and squirmed underneath him, and Steven grabbed my hips to keep me in place.

  “Don’t squirm!” He commanded me.

  “Or else?”

  “Or else…” He tightened his grip around my hip. “I’ll have to punish you.”

  I swallowed nervously. “I’ll be a good girl.” I promised. “As long as you fuck me, hard.”

  “Mmmm, oh I will.” Steven whispered quietly.

  He started to move his hips back and forth rhythmically. His cock slid in and out of my wet channel, pressing further and further into me with each push. I moaned every time his fat head rammed against my inner wall, sending a spike of intense pleasure throughout my body. Soon enough, I could feel the base of Steven’s cock slam against my buttocks—he was all the way inside of me.

  Steven leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me, thrusting into my pussy from below. He was entering me fr
om a different angle now, and I could feel his cock slide against a particularly sensitive spot inside of me. Whenever he rubbed against it, a faint moan escaped my soft lips.

  Suddenly Steven seemed to swell inside of me, and his growing cock forced my inner walls apart even further. He was gasping and grunting like an animal, breathing heavily and exhaling hot air against the back of my neck. I arched my back and pressed myself against him, feeling his base rub against my still–sensitive clitoris. It felt even more amazing than it had earlier.

  “Brandy…” He grunted. “I’m going to cum. I should pull out.”

  “Don’t stop!” I begged. “It feels so good, I don’t want to stop yet.”

  I started move myself back and forth in rhythm with Steven’s hips, causing his cock to slide deeper and harder into my channel. His shaking hands were gripping my hips harder than ever, until I was certain that it was going to leave a red mark.

  His cock erupted, spurting warm, sticky goo deep into my channel. It coated my cervix and my inner walls, filling my pussy until I thought I was going to explode—and then he shot some more. He pulled his cock out slowly, and a large load of cum dripped out of me along with it. Breathing heavily, Steven pulled me up to my feet and pulled me into a tight embrace. His cum seeped out of me, running down the inside of my leg and mixing with the water we were standing in.

  “Good thing we went in the shower,” I giggled and looked up at Steven’s tired, but happy face. “Otherwise my bed would be ruined by now.”

  “I can’t help that you make me so horny,” Steven defended himself. “It makes my loads fucking huge. Plus, you’re so incredibly tight. You hugged my cock tighter than an anaconda strangling its prey.”

  A door slammed downstairs, causing both me and Steven to look up with frightened expressions on our faces.

  “Steven?” My mother called out. “I’m home.”

  “What do I say?” Steven whispered frantically.

  “Just… just tell her you’ll be right there. I’ll go hide in my room!”

  “I–I’ll be right there!” Steven called out. “I’m in the shower.”