Shhh! Don't Tell (10 BOOK BUNDLE TABOO EROTICA)

by Rose Temper

  “I–“ he stammered.

  “Dude,” Brad said. “That’s kinda weird, even for you.”

  “Why the fuck did you just bite me?”

  “You,” John said, “told me to.”

  “What?” she said.

  “You said, ‘Bite me.’”

  Brad started laughing again then said, “He’s right, you did say it. That’s brill–“

  “Shut up,” she said to Brad and he immediately shut his mouth, stopped laughing, and just looked at her with the same dazed look on his face John got before he bit her.

  “And,” she said to John, “when have you ever in your life done anything I asked you to?”

  He shrugged. “I don’t know what happened,” he said. “It was like after you said ‘Bite me’ something happened in my head and I kind of lost control of myself.”

  “Whatever,” she said. “I think you should apologize. Both of you. And mean it.”

  At the same time, both of them started saying how sorry they were, that they would never do it again, almost on the verge of tears even.

  This had to be some elaborate prank they were pulling. Pretending to do whatever she said or something. What kind of prank is that? There was no telling with these two idiots. They were still babbling on with their apologies.

  “Enough!” she said, and they both stopped speaking instantly. Wow. It did seem like they were reacting to her in a different way than they ever had before. And that pain in her head had mostly faded except for an intense tingling in one area of her skull. “I want you,” she said, “to get on your knees and beg my forgiveness.” Not even sure why she’d said it.

  But no sooner than she finished the sentence they both got down on their knees, put their hands together and actually started begging her. She burst out laughing at them, the way they were pleading with her seemed so genuine. There was no way they were good enough actors to keep this up. Something weird was definitely happening. “Okay, okay,” she said, holding her hands up. “I forgive you, stop begging.”

  They both stopped immediately, but stayed down on their knees, still with that dazed look in their eyes, heads cocked to the side like puppies. “Stand up,” she said and they followed her orders. She shook her head and started grinning. There was no way this was actually happening.

  She pointed to John and said, “Stand on one foot.”

  He lifted his foot several inches off the ground and put his arms out for balance.

  “Amazing,” Tammy said. “Put your foot back down.”

  He did.

  “Okay, stop fucking with me guys. This is hilarious but a little bit creepy.”

  They looked at each other then back at her. Brad said, “What do you mean fucking with you?” His voice was high and a little frantic. He shifted his weight from foot to foot as he spoke. “You have to tell us what that means before we can stop.”

  “I mean, why are you guys doing everything I tell you?”

  “Why wouldn’t we?” John said.

  Umm, because you’re assholes, she thought. “You’re telling me you’ll do absolutely anything I say?”

  They both nodded.

  Bullshit. Okay. There’s no way they’ll be able to fake this. “Kiss each other then,” she said, grinning.

  They turned to face each other, then bent over at the waist with their lips puckered out, and pecked each other on the lips before turning back to her. Even these two homophobes could probably stand a peck on the lips if it meant pulling off an epic prank.

  “That was pretty good,” she said, “but I want to see some tongue. Make out with each other and show me that you like it.”

  John’s face twitched then. Aha! She got him. There was no way he would go through with it. But then Brad came over to him, put his hand against his cheek, and pulled him in close, and they actually started to kiss like lovers. Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, pulling each other in. Brad reached up and grabbed the back of John’s hair while their tongues danced around in each other’s mouths.

  Tammy couldn’t believe what she was seeing. There was no way they were faking this. Somehow she’d hit her head and woken up with the ability to tell her brother and his best friend to do whatever she wanted. This could turn out to be a very good vacation after all.

  ***

  “You missed a spot Bradley,” Tammy said.

  “I did?” he turned to her with the feather duster in his hand, a worried look on his face.

  “It’s okay,” she said, laying on the couch, watching Brad clean the top of the fireplace mantle, doing her best not to laugh. Brad was stripped down to his boxer briefs and deep cleaning the house, just like she asked. There was no time to question how this happened or what the consequences were because her new found power could run out at anytime and she meant to make the most of it. He was still standing there holding the feather duster, looking very sexy in his underwear, waiting for her instruction. His muscled torso was turning her on. “Just clean it again,” she said, “then move on to the next thing, please.”

  “Yes, ma’am,” he said, and gave her a little bow before continuing.

  She’d told them to do that whenever she gave them an instruction. Say yes ma’am and bow. It was actually really cute.

  John came walking in with a plate of cheese, also stripped down to his boxer briefs and every bit as hot as Brad. Sure he was her step-brother but this was too good of an opportunity to pass up. After all, he’d never made any effort to not ogle her when she was wore a bathing suit. It always kind of turned her on the way he would stare at her, even though he was such a dick.

  He leaned over and held the cheese plate out to her, smiling widely, perhaps proud of the little pyramid of cheese cubes he’d built at her demand.

  “Feed them to me while I read my book, please,” she said.

  “Yes, ma’am,” he said, bowing then holding a cheese cube in front of her mouth.

  She opened her lips and stuck her tongue out slightly, letting him place it in her mouth, his fingers brushing lightly against her moist lips.

  That continued while she read her romance book. Occasionally stopping, to make sure Brad was still doing a good job. The book was heating up, causing the area between her legs to heat up as well. After she’d watched the two of them make out she instantly thought about joining them, but had resisted the temptation so far. This book was making her pretty horny though. Her pussy was all moist and tingly.

  “John?” she asked.

  “Yes?” her step-brother said.

  “Do you think I’m pretty? Be honest.”

  He thought about it for a moment then nodded his head.

  “Good,” she said. “Have you ever fantasized about having sex with me?”

  His face twitched again but then he slowly nodded his head.

  “Naughty boy,” she said. “I’m your sister, after all.”

  He just looked at her but she could clearly see the outline of his dick through his underwear and it was definitely starting to harden. Her pussy got even more wet seeing that.

  “Show me your cock please, John,” she said.

  “Yes, ma’am,” he said without hesitation, putting the cheese plate down, slipping his hand into his underwear and bringing his dick out for her.

  It was circumcised and she saw he kept his pubic hair cut close. And as it became more engorged with blood she saw it was quite big too. She couldn’t believe she was doing this but it was really turning her on having so much control over them. They didn’t seem to be minding it either.

  She sat up on the couch. “Oh, Bradley,” she said. “Come here please.”

  “Yes, ma’am,” he called out and nearly sprinted over, still holding the feather duster.

  “You can put that down,” she said. “John here has showed me his dick. Now we want to see yours too.”

  “Yes, ma’am.” He put his hand down the front of his pants and brought his cock and balls out. It was equally nice and he started to harden as well.r />
  “Wow,” she said. “It looks like you two are getting excited. Pull your underwear all the way off please.”

  “Yes, ma’am,” they said in unison, then quickly slipped their boxer briefs the rest of the way down.

  Her pussy gushed into her panties as she looked at these two studs, completely naked, in front of her. But what now? It had turned her on when they kissed each other before and they really hadn’t seemed to mind it. Wasn’t it true that everyone was at least part gay anyway.

  “Hmmm,” she said. “What should I do with you two?”

  “Whatever you want,” Brad said.

  John nodded his agreement.

  “Okay,” she said, “how about you two make out again. That was a lot of fun.”

  They turned to each other and stepped closer, both their cocks fully erect. As they came in for the kiss their dicks touched each other and then their mouths were open and their tongues were flicking in and out of the other’s mouth. Their hard muscles flexed as they embraced each other.

  This was really turning her on more than she would have ever guessed. As the two boys explored each other’s mouths, their hard cocks colliding, she quietly slipped her hand down the front of her shorts and found her moist slit, sliding two fingers between the wet folds. A small moan broke from her mouth.

  Without being told to, Brad reached down and grabbed his friend’s dick and started to stroke it.

  “Mmmm,” she moaned, flicking a wet finger over her tense clitoris. “Does that feel good when Brad strokes your cock like that, John?”

  He broke away from the kiss long enough to say yes then plunged his tongue back into Brad’s eager mouth. Brad’s hand quickened as he gripped tightly around John’s manhood.

  Tammy sighed as she fingered her tight pussy. John was definitely enjoying getting a hand job from Brad and it brought her closer to coming. She moaned louder now and squeezed her breast through her shirt with her free hand, loving the show they were giving her.

  But now she wanted to join in.

  Taking her finger from her pussy, she said, “Okay, stop kissing and look at me.”

  They broke away and looked at her, both breathing hard and their faces flush, their erections pointing right at her.

  Sucking John’s cock was something she’d secretly fantasized about since they were young, and now seemed like as good a time as any to make it happen. “Bradley,” she said, “have you ever sucked a cock before?”

  He slowly shook his head no.

  “Would you like to learn?”

  He thought about it for a moment, then grinned and slowly nodded his head.

  “Good,” she said. “Come sit by me.” Patting the couch next to her. “John, you come stand in front of us.”

  They both assumed their positions.

  “Okay,” she said, “now watch me do it first then you can try.” She wrapped her fingers around John’s engorged cock and looked up at him. “Are you ready to have your cock sucked big brother?”

  “Yes, ma’am,” he said.

  “Good boy.” She wrapped her lips around his fleshy tip, licking him slowly as she looked up at him, tasting his manly scent for the first time. Saliva flowed out of her mouth and onto his cock, dripping down the sides of his smooth shaft. Cupping his balls in one hand she slowly stroked him with the other, her spit making everything slippery. She brought his hard cock into her mouth as far as she could manage and her pussy was heating up feeling him that deep inside her body.

  He sighed deeply as she sucked on him.

  She brought her mouth off but kept working her hand slowly over his rod, saying to Brad, “I think he likes it, what do you think?”

  “I think you’re right,” he said, eyes fixed squarely on his friends hard dick.

  “And call me crazy,” she said, “but I think you’re liking this as much as he is.”

  He nodded slowly and his tongue pushed out between his glistening lips, like he was pretending to lick something.

  Tammy laughed to herself. “Okay, cowboy, I think it’s your turn.”

  She let go of her brother’s cock and shifted over on the couch so that Brad could get in front of him. Brad’s cock was just as hard as before and she reached over, wrapping her wet fingers around him.

  Brad looked up at his best friend. They’d been friends for almost their whole lives. He said to him, “You don’t mind?”

  John didn’t respond. Instead, he took his hand from off his hip and cupped it behind Brad’s head, pulling him into this waiting cock.

  Brad opened his mouth wide and took the cock in much farther than she’d managed–so far that his face started to turn red–then he gagged and pulled back quickly. But as soon as he recovered he was back on it.

  John tugged on the back of his head, rhythmically fucking his friends face. His mouth hung open, concentrating, and small grunts escaped out over his lips.

  Tammy continued to stroke Brad hard’s cock as she enjoyed her up-close view of these two sexy guys going at it for the first time. It was by far the kinkiest thing she’d ever done and she couldn’t wait to fuck them.

  She let them continue and she stood off to the side watching them as she stripped out of her clothes. John’s muscled ass flexed every time he pumped his hips into Brad’s mouth. The amount of force he could generate from his midsection was impressive. Once she was fully naked she walked up behind him and grabbed his ass, feeling how toned it was. She wrapped her arms around his torso, and hugged him from the back pressing her body close to his. His warm skin felt perfect against her naked body. When they were kids they would always play together but they’d grown apart as they aged. It was good to be close to him again.

  His hips pumped faster and the way he was grunting it seemed like he was close to coming.

  “Fuck his slutty little mouth,” she said, reaching between his legs from behind and massaging his balls.

  Gurgling and slurping sounds came from Brad’s mouth on the other side. He was going at it like a champion dick sucker. No hands, all throat.

  Then John threw his head back, yelling, “Oh fuck,” and emptied his load deep into his friend’s mouth.

  Tammy moved around to the front of him to watch Brad take her brother’s cum. He took two big swallows and when John finally relaxed and took his dick from Brad’s mouth, Brad made sure to lick the small bit of semen that formed at the end.

  John collapsed down next to Brad putting his hand on his thigh. These two were so cute, she thought. They should have done this a long time ago. John’s dick wet from Brad’s mouth and quickly softening. He’d need a rest before round two probably.

  “Okay,” she said, “my turn. Eat my pussy Brad.” She laid back on the couch and spread her legs wide for him.

  He grinned and looked down at her wide open sex, leaning down to it.

  “Wait!” she said, remembering earlier when she’d told John to bite her.

  Brad froze.

  “I know I said eat my pussy, but I meant to say give me oral sex. You understand?”

  He looked up at her, grinning. “I know what you meant. I’m not a zombie.” Then he brought his face down to her and worked his tongue lightly up and down her wet slit, teasing her a bit first.

  She moaned and pushed her hips forward trying to get him to put more pressure.

  Finally, he flicked his tongue across her swollen clitoris, circling all around the sensitive bundle of nerves. She arched her back, moaning loudly now. “Oh, fuck,” she said. “God, that feels so fucking good.” She took a fistful of his hair, pushing his face hard into her cunt. Grinding into him, fucking his face just like her brother had.

  John got off the couch and stood next to her head, gently stroking his dick as it came back to full strength.

  Watching him touch himself sent her over the edge. Her whole body tensed at once and she screamed out in pleasure as the orgasm exploded between her legs. It radiated out over her entire body, sending pulses of energy coursing through her. Finally it w
as finished and she pushed Brad’s head away from her sensitive pussy, laying there with her eyes closed, enjoying the hardest orgasm of her life.

  When she eventually opened her eyes, Brad and John were standing next to the couch, hands behind their backs, dicks hard and waiting for her. It was like she had her own personal sex slaves.

  She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Okay, I think it’s Brad’s turn to come. He’s been very generous with his mouth so far. Sit down,” she said.

  He sat and she got up and went to John and told him to kiss her. When his lips touched hers she opened her mouth, letting him in and their tongues came together for the first time. He smelled so familiar; the same John she’d known all her life. His cock pressed against her naked tummy and she moaned while he kissed her, the passion of the moment making her forget all about Brad for the moment.

  Finally, she managed to pull away and their eyes locked. He no longer had that dazed look from before when she first find out they would do whatever she told them. Now he was staring into her eyes like he might actually care for her. She bit her lip and grinned at him, then touched her finger to the tip of his nose, before returning her attention to Brad.

  He was waiting patiently on the couch his dick standing straight up.

  She went over and straddled him, putting her breasts in his face.

  His well-behaved tongue came out to meet her hard nipple.

  Slowly, she lowered herself down onto his cock. It slid inside her dripping wet sex, filling it up. The size of it made her mouth open and she inhaled sharply, then started to ride him. Moving her hips up and down, loving the feel of his hard dick penetrating deep inside her. “Mmm, fuck me baby,” she said.

  He closed his eyes and buried his face in her chest, grinding his hips up against hers, grunting and breathing hard. His warm breath tickled the sensitive skin around her nipples.

  Then she felt John’s strong hands grip her around the hips. She screamed when she felt his warm tongue start to work on her tight asshole. Her big brother was licking her ass (without even being told to) while she rode his friends cock. As his tongue penetrated her, flicking in and out of her ass, loosening it, she fell into another orgasm and moaned wildly digging her fingers into Brad shoulders.