Filthy Daddy's Taboo Erotic Sex Stories

by Amira Bradford

  But if she did that she'd never get an opportunity like this again. She made up her mind.

  She tossed her dark hair back defiantly and, holding his gaze, lowered herself to her knees in front of him. The smile vanished from his face as she ran a hand up his leg and felt his thigh muscles tense. His zip was incredibly loud in the sudden still silence of the room.

  "I thought you said you were ready," she scolded slightly as she pulled his half limp cock out from his underwear. "I'll fix it."

  His eyes rolled up into his head as she took his cock in her warm mouth and started sucking. As he moaned, she gazed around the amazed faces of the other men. So, they were obviously thinking, she had been serious after all.

  As the first guy's cock grew in her mouth, stretching her jaw, she wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and started pumping him. The second guy now had a huge bulge in his pants, and moved forward, not only getting a better view but claiming his right to be next. She smiled and felt the juices stirring between her own legs. This was going to be so much fun.

  She licked around the head of the first guy's cock and tasted his flavour leaking from his slit. She tongued it gently and heard him moan above her. Well, that certainly shut him up. He was warming up well and started thrusting gently into her mouth. She controlled him with one hand, while her other reached down under her own dress. Her juices had already begun to soak through her panties. She pulled them aside with one finger and easily slid another finger into her slick opening.

  She moaned at her own touch then noticed the other faces watching her intently, enjoying the show. Well, if it was a show they wanted...

  While still sucking that gorgeous cock, she leant forward and pulled her dress up over her hips and around her waist. There were murmurs of approval as her shapely legs and white panties came into view. The murmurs became cheers as she revealed her bra. With some difficulty, she managed to pull the dress over her shoulders and as she pulled her head back he came. She held her dress forward and the string of cum jerked through the neck of her dress, neatly missing it, and landed on her chest and bra.

  The first guy fell back with a sigh and the second took his place. He undid his belt and let his jeans fall to the floor to reveal his stiff cock pointing up at a sharp angle. She suddenly understood where the term 'going down' originated. She tossed her dress into a safe corner, knelt up and lowered her mouth over her new cock. He moaned and thrust between her lips and she felt the satiny smooth skin brush the back of her throat. She lowered her head and gagged a little, but held him there while she reached behind her and undid her bra. She wiped as much cum off her bra as she could with her hands and threw it in the corner too, then wiped her sticky hands against her thighs. While she'd been busy the rigid cock had slid further into her throat, making it harder for her to swallow. Saliva oozed from the corners of her mouth and covered her chin and she used the lubrication to bob her head faster and deeper over the second cock. He didn't last much longer.

  With a gurgle he thrust his cock forward, but she was faster and pulled back. His cum splashed over her neck and breasts, and dripped and mingled with the previous load. She dipped a finger into the warm liquid and compared its taste to the previous one. It was sweeter but thinner and she wondered what the next one would taste like. She didn't have to wait long to find out.

  She felt her head grabbed by the next guy and a thick throbbing cock was shoved roughly down her throat, almost choking her. He entwined his hands in her hair and started fucking her face. She could smell his excitement and relaxed her throat, and his cock slid faster between her lips. She put out a hand to steady herself and grabbed someone's naked leg. With her head held firmly, she was unable to see who it was but she slid her hand up the thigh, reaching expectantly for another rigid cock. She wasn't disappointed and started pumping it with one hand while her other hand reached inside her soaked panties again.

  Her clit was incredibly sensitive and as she slid a finger inside herself, a mini orgasm rocked her body. The voices around her were cheering her on, begging her to show them more. Then she felt hands stroking her arse and her panties were pushed down so her audience could watch her perform. She lifted her legs one at a time and her helper removed her panties and threw them aside with the rest of her clothes.

  She was now naked, on her knees, fingering herself with one hand and pumping a cock with her other hand while her mouth was fucked like a discount whore's cunt. The man she was sucking pushed her and she fell backwards, spilling saliva and precum from her mouth over her own tits. He tugged his cock twice and his cum streamed over her thighs and pubes. Another cheer, then seconds later another gush of cum from the cock she'd been wanking spilled over her arm and ribs. She felt the warm liquid cover an erect nipple and, loving the sensation, she spread some on her other nipple and started squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger.

  The men crowded round her now. Another cock was thrust into her mouth as she lay back, and she could see more cocks wanking above her, aimed at her gorgeous tits and wet pussy. Their warm hands stroked and squeezed her while their cum cooled the patches of her skin where it had landed.

  Another cock came in her hand. She swapped hands, using her cum filled hand to further lubricate her pussy while reaching for another hard cock with her free hand. Warm salty cum splashed against the back of her throat and she thrust three fingers inside herself and came again on her own hand. As she writhed in ecstasy the cock came out of her mouth and another burst of cum splashed against her milky white shoulder. She recovered somewhat to find herself with only one cock.

  A couple of guys were laying exhausted round the room, and at least one had already left. One last man was standing back naked but watching and waiting. She smiled coyly at him, then placed the cock she was holding in her mouth. Two sucks and it exploded between her lips. She didn't swallow and as the cock was pulled out of her mouth, she smiled and cum drooled from the corners of her mouth down her chin. The cock's owner looked about quickly, grabbed his clothes, then scurried out of the room.

  She looked into the last man's eyes and licked her lips. He grinned at the sight of her then strode forward, his long cock swaying as he did. In response, she slowly pulled herself up on all fours and sinuously stretched up onto her knees until her eyes were level with his navel. She reached a hand towards his cock and he reached out towards her as if to help her up. Instead he firmly took her wrist and held her arm over her head. She looked up at him shyly while a drop of cum fell from her chin onto her dark nipple. She reached her other hand towards his cock and he took that too and held it over her head. His gaze shifted from hers and she followed it to her pert breasts which were stretched high. Even though her hands were held, she bobbed her head forward and tried to take his cock in her mouth. He pulled it away teasingly, then put it back and rested it on her lips. She opened her mouth and he pulled away again. She held still and waited patiently with her mouth open. It was only a matter of time and sure enough, he slid his cock forward, used it to wipe the cum from her chin, then slid it onto her tongue. Slowly she slid her tongue down the length of his shaft, then back up and over his swollen purple head. He moaned and one knee almost buckled, but he still held her arms high. Ever so slowly, she inched his cock further and further into her mouth until she could feel his head against the back of her throat. With a sudden push of her head his cock slid down her throat. She pulled back sharply before she gagged, held his cock on the back of her tongue until she relaxed, then repeated the process several time. He shuddered and sighed under her ministrations and she gradually increased her pace, pretending her throat was a warm soft cunt that his cock was ploughing into.

  Two more thrusts and she'd have him. But he must have realised the same thing, and suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth. Saliva dripped onto her breasts. Using her arms, he lowered her onto her back and knelt over her. She figured he wanted to cum on her breasts, but instead he lowered his mouth to her nipple and licked it. Shivers ran down her s
pine as he began to lap at the juices on her breast, then engulfed it fully in his mouth and sucked at her aching nipple.

  He brought her wrists together and held them with one hand, not that she tried to stop him. While still feasting on her tit, he placed his now free hand between her legs. She was soaked with juices and he further spread them around her cunt and easily slid his fingers inside her. She gasped as they entered her, but then he slid them out and found her clit. She started pressing her hips up against his hand, trying to fill herself with his fingers once more, but he just rubbed her clit harder and faster making her shudder with delight. While still holding her down, he licked his way across her shoulders, up her neck and down her chest, licking up the many deposits that covered her skin, until he took her other nipple in his mouth. She writhed under his fingers and tongue and, as the orgasm began to shake her, he bit her nipple making her cry out with pleasure. She arched her back, forcing her breast further into his mouth, then fell back to the floor. She could feel her whole body throbbing in time with her heartbeat.

  When she relaxed somewhat, he released her wrists and continued lapping down her body while his other hand absently stirred the juices in her pussy. His tongue traced a trail around the undersides of her breasts, flicked lightly over her ribs, glided across her stomach and scooped up the contents of her navel. He continued to lick and suck along the gentle curve of her waist and over her hips and frustrated her by slowing down as he nibbled the tops of her thighs. When he reached her drenched pussy, he removed his soaked fingers from her and fed them into her mouth. She obligingly licked and sucked the juices from his fingers while he lapped and stroked the juices from her pussy with his tongue. As she slid her tongue between his fingers, he slid his tongue into her cunt to feast on her contents, and as she sucked his fingers clean, he sucked her clit while she moaned in bliss. She placed her hands on his head but he lifted her knees over her back, again took both her wrists in his hands, held her down, then buried his face in her cunt. She was so sensitive she tried to wriggle away, but his grip was too strong. His tongue darted in and out of her, pumping her cunt and ravishing her clit. Her juices oozed out of her and this just seemed to spur him on. The sensations soon overwhelmed her and she cried out as yet another orgasm shook her tiring body.

  He let her go and she fell back, limp and relaxed. Her face was flushed and her skin was warm. His face was covered in her dew. By her wrists he pulled her gently to her knees then stood in front of her, waiting. She took his balls in one hand and gently massaged them. She took his stiff member in her other hand and she could feel it throbbing under her touch. She pulled the skin forward over his swollen head and he moaned as she did so. Gently, she took him in her mouth, softly sucked him for a moment then plunged him down her throat twice. She felt his balls contract and she pulled her head back and gazed up at him. His face was twisted into a silent scream and his first spurt of cum arced across her face trailing from her fringe across her eye and the tip of her nose to the corner of her mouth. She opened wide and aimed the second spurt to splatter across her cheek and fill her mouth. She placed her tongue under the head of his cock and caught most of the third spurt, though some dripped down her chin. She gently milked his cock and licked it clean until he fell to his knees in front of her. Looking through cum covered eyelashes she smiled at his face, shiny with his sweat and her juices. He smiled back then leaned forward and licked her eyes. He licked her forehead and ran his tongue down her nose and across her cheek. He scooped up the trickle of cum from the tip of her chin and followed its trail back to the corner of her mouth.

  She parted her lips and, ever so gently, he kissed her.

  The End.

  Stranger

  It was a hot, humid day and I wasn't in the best of moods - my clothes were clinging in all the wrong places, my hair was wispy and sticking to my cheeks and forehead, and generally, I was not having a good day. I'd forgotten just how much I hated summer until it came around, and I was praying for the day the leaves began to fall and I could legitimately return to my legwarmers and cosy days huddled against the radiator.

  I had my folder clasped to my chest as I looked up, only to realise I'd somehow managed to almost collide with a large, hard chest - it took me a second to realise that a chest must be connected to a body and therefore a person, and I was not in the mood to make an apology and move to one side. Sadly, however, that I had to do so I looked up to meet the owner of said torso in the face and move to one side - but that was about as far as I got before my heart began to race as I laid eyes on one of the cutest guys I'd seen in quite a while - perhaps that's a testament to my nonexistent sex and love life, but nonetheless - wow.

  It was about five seconds after I'd realised he was there that I remembered that in general society you ought to say something after almost walking straight into someone, and I opened my mouth with the vague intention of saying sorry and walking right on by - typically, I was unable to formulate that single word and out of my mouth fell a somewhat disheveled "um...", adding rather neatly to the idiotic portrayal I was giving.

  His mouth twitched and he shifted his weight from his left leg to his right, giving me a slow up and down appraisal that I did not under any standards deserve - not that I was complaining at all, since every centimetre of my body seemed to jump to attention. Despite the hot climate, I was suddenly grateful for the folders clasped to my chest as it hid the fact that my nipples were peaking against the thin cotton of my t-shirt, and I fidgeted even as I regained control of my voice and managed to expel a "sorry about that" from my lungs.

  "It's fine," he said, his voice deeper than I'd expected. He grinned again and I wondered if hot flushes were common in women of my age - weren't you supposed to get them during menopause? Was I abnormal, or was this man just devastatingly lethal? He leant slightly closer to me, and I bit my lip, wondering what was coming next - "you might need to buy me a drink to make up for it, though..."

  I smiled back, trying to disguise the fact that my heart was beating so fast I thought it might fall out of my chest - this was flirting, for Gods' sake, I knew how to do it. At least, I thought I did... I took a breath in, flickering my eyes down over his body since looking in his eyes was doing me no favours whatsoever - "oh, is that so? I didn't realise there was a penalty for almost colliding with people..."

  "Normally there isn't," he replied, leaning a little closer again, "but I don't normally almost walk into people quite as pretty as you."

  I could feel my cheeks flushing and I cursed the weather - it was so typical that I'd blush at a point where I was practically melting anyway, wasn't it? My mouth suddenly felt parched and over his shoulder I could see a stall selling lemonade - my eyes darted to that at the moment he jerked his head in that direction - "only joking, if you take a seat, I'll get you a juice - you certainly look like you need one..."

  Before I could think of a reply to that, he had turned around and was heading over to the cart leaving me to quickly snaffle two seat in the shade - the feel of the cooler air over my clammy skin was a blessed relief and my head cleared enough for me to recall the double intender in his last comment - oh God, was it obvious; the reaction I'd had to him? I caught my lip between my teeth, watching as he turned around with two cups of tangy juice in his hand and came towards me. My legs suddenly felt cumbersome and I didn't know where to put them; I settled for crossing them and by the time I realised that that only added to the close feeling of the day, he was sitting next to me and handing me a drink.

  "Here," he said and I nodded in thanks, wrapping my fingers around the cool plastic and looking down at the pale liquid.

  "So who do I have to thank for the drink, then..?" I asked him, looking up from under my eyelashes in a faint attempt at a seductive poise, only to find him closer than I expected, barely five centimetres away from my face.

  "Let's just say I was in the right place at the right time, eh?" he murmured and his intention became instantly clear as he closed the gap between
us and lightly brushed my mouth with his lips. My mind instantly blacked out as I felt the soft kiss with every fibre of my being, the simple touch coiling sensations deep within my abdomen as I brushed my fingers against his unshaven chin - aware that I shouldn't be letting him kiss me but wanting him so bad. It was crazy how much I was yearning for his touch, having met him less than five minutes ago - but it felt so right. So I curled my fingers around his neck and kissed him back, feeling his surprise in the way he smiled against my mouth. Our drinks sat forgotten next us as I moved closer to him, then he wound his hands around my hips and pulled me onto his lap, I gasped slightly as he moved me, then let out a soft laugh and slid my fingers through his hair, moving my mouth away from his.

  "I'm not normally this kind of girl, you know," I told him, smiling at the cliche I was uttering but knowing that I needed to let him know - he nodded and pressed his mouth against my neck.

  "That's what makes this so good, knowing you don't do this with every random guy - something about you let me know..." he replied, his words gruff against my skin as he ran his hands over my back to lay on my hips. "Come back to mine?"

  I hesitated for a second, battling the remnants of sense that lingered in my mind but knowing that I'd always wonder 'what if' should I turn down his offer - it was that, more than anything, coupled with the incredible attraction to him, that clinched it - "okay," I murmured quietly, motionless against him. He moved quickly, his hand hard on my cheek as he kissed me again, deep and intense against my lips. His tongue traced my lips before delving into my mouth, mine fitting against his perfectly as I arched my back into his body, loving the feel of his chest against my breasts. He kissed me for I don't know how long, before I moved my mouth to his neck and he let out a soft, choked gasp and pulled me away from him

  "Let's get out of here before I lose my mind," he said, and I nodded, faintly dizzy as I stood up and stumbled against him, almost forgetting my folder, which I had put next to the drinks. He handed it to me, and took my hand as we walked from our abandoned drinks - I was prepared for a long walk, but he led me up the next road and walked up to a house with a blue door. Rummaging in his pocket, he pulled out a key ring and opened the door, standing back to let me in. I hesitated - this was my last opportunity to cry wolf and leave, but despite my head telling me to leave, I so didn't want to. I wanted him, so bad that my stomach felt like it was twisting and turning as I thought of how it would feel to have him inside me - and on that thought, I stepped through the door and felt his arms slide around my waist as he closed the door behind us.