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by Dick Daughters


  "Hey! Take it, easy fella!" Frank called out, freaking out Jake's forceful pounding. But he wasn't stopping anytime soon.

  Meanwhile, beside me, Frank was beginning to nurse another boner.

  CHAPTER 5

  I was growing breathless, yet I wished Jake would never stop. His relentless pounding sent shock waves of pleasure all over me. Suddenly, I felt someone move under me.

  It was from Frank.

  Little by little, he inched under me until I had my breasts on his chest. Jake pulled out of me then and let Frank have me once more.

  Wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me closer until I felt his erect cock prodding and probing my pussy. I held him, and slowly guided him inside of me.

  I thought Jake was done, but he wasn't. He came at me from the rear prodding my ass. If he were going to have me in the ass, then it would be my first. Somehow, I wished he would fuck me in the ass.

  On cue with my thoughts, I felt his cock slowly nudge me, and little by little made its way into my ass. I nearly screamed when he finally drove his shaft inside of me. Steve quickly came around to my face and once more plunged his dick in my mouth.

  I was filled in all the places I could be filled, and the pleasure was like nothing I had ever experienced. While Frank fucked from under, he twirled my nipples in his finger. I was consumed between three men, sandwiched in their midst, giving and receiving pleasure in such I measure I couldn't correctly describe.

  Once more I shut my eyes as they rocked me.

  Suddenly I felt Jake grunt and groan. His grip tightened around me, and he let out a howl as he came deep in my ass. I felt the jet of warm semen hit me deep inside as my ass tightened around him, pulsating and milking him of the last drop of spunk in him.

  He was sweating heavily, and I felt some droplets hit me on the back. Under me, Frank's smooth skin was slimy too, a thin film of sweat that made our skins squish and slide with ease against each other.

  "That was a hell of a fuck!" he moaned, pulling out of me. "You've got to have a taste of this little bitch Steve. She's sweetness in every way you can imagine!" He said, grinning and breathing hard. "I've never fucked an ass that tight before."

  While Steve made his way to my rear, Frank came again. He moaned louder this time, jerking uncontrollably as he spurted in my pussy.

  I was dripping cum from my ass and pussy now, too weak to do anything but moan and take all the pleasure I could get.

  Frank slid away from under me; his dick had gone flaccid inside of me. I lay face down, totally spread out and breathing hard as my ass stung from Jake's pounding.

  Steve walked over and turned me over.

  "My turn," he said, pulling my feet forwards until I had my ass as the edge of the bed. He smiled down at me as he lifted my legs onto his shoulders.

  His massive cock throbbed before me.

  Steve entered me slowly. Despite being filled with cum and slobbering all over with pussy juice, I felt stretched like I never had before. He was that freaking massive, and I could feel the weight of his beefy cock as he gently began to grind against my pussy.

  "Your seductive look would make any man want you," Steve paused to say. He locked eyes with me for a moment and then began to fuck me.

  Steve's thrusts were slow and deliberate. Each thrust took my breath away, drawing me closer and closer to orgasm. His cock touched places no cock ever had.

  His hold was firm but gentle, quite unlike Jake who leaned over and began to stroke my clit again. My toes got curled up in reflex. I felt my pelvic muscles contract, and my back arched away from the bed.

  My pussy throbbed intensely, gripping Steve's huge cock. And then with a huge cry, I came, squirting all over the bed and on Jake's face at the same time.

  "Fuck!" Jake exclaimed, lapping me up.

  Steve didn't seem to mind. He continued to pound away. I felt him stiffen and throb inside of me and I knew he was about blowing his load. I slid my legs from his shoulder and wrapped it around his body, drawing his so close to me that he had a hard time thrusting anymore.

  He came hard, shooting a bucket load of cum inside of me.

  "Spent, we all lay on the bed, a mass of naked bodies and entangled limbs. Jake was still speaking, but my eyes were shut and their voices receding.

  The last thing I heard was talking about this being more fun than their sex with Sheila.

  When I open my eyes, I was alone with the biker. He had dressed again in his leather jacket, and I was still naked but covered with a fresh bed sheet.

  There was a sober look on his face.

  "Would you wait for us Samantha, or would you leave with me?"

  "What time is it?"

  "It's way past six, and the game's over. You can't believe it, but I won my bet!" Steve was excited.

  I threw the sheets off my body.

  "Bathroom?"

  He pointed out a little door hidden from view on the opposite side of the room. "I'll leave with you. A few minutes and I'll be done."

  Steve waited, and we only made small talks.

  "I'm ready," I said, stepping into my shoes.

  We walked to the elevator and took the lift as nothing happened. "May I have your phone number?" He asked as we stepped onto the ground lobby.

  There was no reason why I shouldn't give it to him.

  As I walked to the car, I could feel his eyes boring holes in me, and the sound of his voice still lingered in my ears.

  Three weeks later on a Sunday evening, my phone rang as I lay on the sofa watching the evening episode of my favorite soap opera.

  It was from Steve.

  "Hello, Steve."

  "Hi, Samantha. I haven't heard from you in ages."

  "It is just weeks ago," I said, making a weak attempt to chuckle.

  "Guess what Samantha?"

  "What?"

  "Guess!" He sounded like a teenager.

  "Oh Steve, you tell me!"

  He paused for a while. And then with that same distinct voice of his that sends tingles all over my body, he spoke. "I just got you a loft!"

  A loft? I thought.

  "What?" I said. I needed to be sure.

  "I said I just bought a loft for you, Samantha."

  I chuckled. "That's great Steve. Thank you."

  My voice was flat and lacked emotions. I wasn't really in the mood where good news could make me happy.

  "What's the problem, Samantha?" Steve asked.

  "I think I am having morning sickness. I am pregnant Steve," I said. I was moody, having been throwing up all morning for a few days now.

  "You're pregnant?" There was a note of mild excitement in his voice. "Is that why you're feeling all blue? Cheer up, Samantha."

  "I am not particularly sad that I am pregnant Steve. I mean, who would be the father of the baby? I had sex with three men remember? That's enough to put me under the weather." I said.

  Steve chuckled.

  "We could all be the father."

  It was my turn to chuckle. "That's preposterous," I said. "I couldn't tell my baby she has three biological fathers. Same if it were a son."

  Steve paused for a while.

  "Your boss is back from his trip, right?"

  "Yes," I nodded.

  "We need to talk about this Samantha. We all need to talk about it. What do you say, I could set up a meeting in one of my hotels. Strictly the four of us, and we could talk about this and see what will come out of it?"

  I felt my nipples harden at the thought of being in the same room again with these three men. They had all fucked me all at once before, what's going to stop us all having a crazy round of sex again?

  "Okay," I said. Suddenly, I felt my pussy turn moist.

  THE END

  Daddy’s Hot Friend Explicit Pictures Taboo First Time Short Sex Story

  Hard Older Man & Innocent Younger Woman

  Inexperienced Fertile Brats

  ABBEY PERRY

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  Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yo
urs?

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  All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  Table of Content

  DADDY’S FILTHY BEST FRIEND TABOO Teacher Coming Home Short Sex Story

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 1

  Andrew looked down at the plain brown envelope that he had found on his daughter’s, Tiffany’s desk. The envelope wasn’t Tiffany’s though. It had Cassie’s, his best friend’s daughter’s, name on it as well as the name of a local photographer. Cassie was spending the summer by their house before they both head off to college, last summer it was Tiffany who had spent the summer by Cassie. He had come into Tiffany’s room to grab a book that she had borrowed and seen the envelope on her desk. The book was sitting on top of the envelope and he recognized the name of the photographer when he picked the book up. He hadn’t opened the envelope and looked inside it yet; he didn’t need to. He knew what kind of pictures that particular photographer took.

  His best friend’s daughter was just becoming of age and he didn’t want to cross that line by looking at racy pictures of her. She and Tiffany had been besties since forever and she had been coming and going over each other’s house since they were kids, taking a peep at those pictures would be wrong. He quieted his curiosity.

  The Christmas before, his wife Darlene had presented him with a photo album that contained some very sexy pictures. Darlene had been wearing very little in the way of clothing and had been posed in some incredibly alluring positions. Looking at the pictures had turned Andrew on quite a bit and it had definitely put some spice back into their love life. He loved looking at the pictures and seeing his wife’s hot body displayed as beautifully as it was. But for some reason he was less pleased that Cassie had had similar pictures taken of her.

  He assumed that the pictures in the envelope were similar to the ones that Darlene had been in. He knew Cassie had been seeing a boy named Caleb for a year or two and things had quickly become very serious. Cassie was going off to college this fall and Caleb was staying behind and Cassie’s parents were very strict, so Cassie chose to confide in both Andrew and Darlene about ways to keep Caleb interested even though it was a long distance relationship. Andrew was fairly sure that Darlene wouldn’t have suggested getting racy pictures taken but he did know that Cassie had seen some of the tamer pictures and that she was good at putting two and two together.

  Andrew had watched Cassie grow up over quite a bit over the years. In the beginning, she had been a cute little kid with long, curly, brown hair and brown eyes. As she had grown, he had seen her go through many different stages, clothing styles and hair styles. Then, she had met Caleb and the two had quickly become inseparable. She had changed from the slightly tomboyish young woman she had been to someone who seemed more serious and more mature. Andrew wasn’t sure that it was such a good thing. It wasn’t that Caleb wasn’t a nice guy. He was. It was just that Andrew was not overly pleased with the effect that he was having on Cassie.

  Andrew sighed and picked up the envelope. His curiosity was getting the best of him, he had to know what kind of pictures were inside. Andrew cracked open the tape and flipped open the top. He shook the envelope and the photographs slid out and landed on the desk. Andrew stared at them. They had landed face up and it was easy to see that they were just as racy as the ones that Darlene had shown to Andrew. Andrew gently sifted through the pictures and was a bit shocked at what he saw. Some of the pictures were incredibly racy. He knew that Cassie was nineteen now and that she was able to have pictures taken if she wanted to.

  Andrew picked up two of the pictures and took a closer look at them. He was shocked by how grown up Cassie looked. He hadn’t paid close attention to what his best friend’s daughter looked like physically but now he had no choice. The pictures showed most of Cassie’s curvy figure in the most appealing ways possible. She had some where she was wearing only a man’s dress shirt. Andrew recognized that it was his and liked the way the shirt clung to her curves. Other pictures showed her unbuttoning the shirt more and more and revealing the beautiful lace bra and panty set that she had on underneath.

  He could just imagine what the photo shoot must have been like. He imagined Cassie putting on her outfit and then walking into the room to display herself. He imagined the photographer touching her and moving her until she was posed exactly the way he wanted her to. Andrew felt his cock getting hard at the thought of Cassie stripping down, clothing falling off of her piece by piece. He slowly looked at each of the pictures, picking them up one after the other.

  Suddenly, he heard a noise behind him and he turned around. Cassie was standing behind him, her eyes wide with shock.

  CHAPTER 2

  “Andrew! What are you doing in here? Why are you looking at my private things?”

  Her eyes darted to the pictures in his hand.

  “Those pictures were not something for you to look at. Oh my god! I’m so embarrassed!”

  Cassie rushed past him and tried to shoulder Andrew out of the way but she was quite a bit smaller than he was. She snatched the photos away and started stuffing them in the envelope as quickly as she could. Before she could put them all away, Andrew reached down and grabbed one of them. It was one of the most explicit ones. In it, Cassie had taken off her bra and underwear and was covered only with a sheet. It was possible to see the outline of her body underneath it.

  “When did you get these pictures taken? Do you know how slutty you look? Are these for your boyfriend, Cassie? Are you two sleeping together?”

  Andrew rapid-fired the questions at Cassie one after another. With every question, her mouth opened and closed but she was having trouble coming up with answers.

  “I can’t believe you got these taken! I thought you had more respect for yourself.”

  “You didn’t seem to have any problem with your wife having these kinds of pictures taken. You told her how good she looked! What’s the difference between those pictures and these ones?”

  Cassie tried to take a swipe at the picture Andrew was holding in his hand but he held it up out of her way. She was starting to get more and more upset.

  “Because your mother is a grown ass woman, and you’re a young lady. Your mother had them taken for her husband, not some boy she wants to fuck.”

  As soon as the words left Andrew’s mouth, he saw Cassie’s face crumple a bit. Then, she launched herself at Andrew, her mini-skirt flapping up exposing her smooth soft legs and a piece of her ass as she grabbed for the picture and pushing him backwards. In a quick flash Andrew saw that her panties’ material was cotton, plain yellow and the ass lopsided between her tight cheeks forming a sexy line so seductive Andrew just wanted to bite into her juicy ass and taste her rosy little flower. He felt his legs hit the bed and the two of them fell onto it, Cassie landing on top of Andrew. She had almost grabbed the picture away from him when he managed to get a grip on her arm. He pushed her backwards off of him and then plonked her on the bed beside him.

  “How do you think your father would feel if I showed him these pictures?” Andrew shook Cassie until she looked at him.

  She couldn’t meet his gaze for long. “You know that he’d be upset, don’t you. You know he doesn’t approve of Caleb. If you give him these pictures, how do you know he won’t spread them around or make copies of them? Would you really want a naked picture of you to get sent all over the place because Caleb is mad at you for something?”

  Cassie sat on the bed, looking down at the floor. “No, that’s not what I want at all. I wanted to share something nice with him and the pictures made me feel pretty and really sexy too. Besides, Andrew, it’s not like he could say anything about the pictures, right? He knew I had seen Darlene pictures and that’s where I
got the idea from in the first place. I saw the ones that she had and they looked so sexy that I thought I wanted to get my own. Besides, I don’t know what the problem is. I’m an adult now, Andrew. I can do what I want, right?” Cassie looked at him defiantly.

  Andrew raised his eyebrow and looked at how grown his best friend’s daughter had become. Cassie was clearly trying to sound brave but her upper lip was quivering a little.

  “Okay, let’s show these pictures to your father as soon as he gets in from work. That should be in about an hour and a half. We can show him the one where you’re naked under the sheet and you can see every inch of your body. I’m sure that he will love seeing that one and be perfectly fine with it considering you’re an adult and everything.”

  Andrew waved the picture in question in front of her face.

  “Please, Andrew, don’t show them to him! Especially not that one, that one is supposed to be private. I don’t think I could handle the lecture that he would give me if he sees them. I haven’t had sex with Caleb yet but I don’t think that he would believe me if I told him that especially once he sees that photograph. I just can’t handle the lectures and the stuff he would tell me about if he thought that Caleb and I were having sex.”

  “So you haven’t had sex with Caleb as yet?”

  “No! I’m still a goddamn virgin for Christ sakes.”

  She lunged forward and tried to grab the picture. The word ‘virgin’ lingered in Andrew’s mind. She landed in Andrew’s lap and twisted towards him so that her upper body was pressed up against his. He could feel her breasts against his chest and stomach and the sensation of her body rubbing against him made his cock hard. He glanced up at her naked photo in his hand. The same body was rubbing on him.

  He grabbed Cassie’s wrist and held it firmly with his empty hand and then leaned in so that his face was close to Cassie’s.

 

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