EROTICA: 10 GROUP MMF FIRST TIME TABOO BRAT SEX STORIES (MEGA COLLECTION BUNDLE: Man of the House, MFF, MMF, Alpha Men Gang, Menage Romance — BONUS FREE BOOK: Stepbrother Forbidden Romance)

by Sophia Taboo

  “Um, excuse me Jess?”

  I tried to project an aura of strength, but inside I quivered from the fear that he would deny me. I stood there in my slutty pink ensemble, my trembling fists resting on my kneecaps as I cleared my throat and repeated my unforeseen demand. “I won’t tell mom about what I just witnessed if you teach me everything you know about fucking. I don’t want money, or presents, or any other form of bribe. You’re not going to buy my silence. You’re going to earn it.”

  “Teach you everything about fucking?” Roger ran a hand through his unkempt hair and sat down on his desk. He had pulled his swimming shorts up to protect his modesty, but I could see his prick stirring into life as he processed my demand. “Look, Jess, you’re a terribly attractive girl, and any guy would be lucky to have you as their lover, but I just can’t do that. You’re my goddamn stepdaughter! I can’t fuck you.”

  I walked over to the phone and lifted it slowly off its cradle. “Well, in that case, I guess I’m going to have to give mom a ring. I’m sure she’s going to be super-understanding. I’ll tell her that you had the common courtesy not to fuck my best friend in your marital bed at least-”

  “Jesus, stop!” He snatched the phone from my hand and wrapped his burly fingers around my tiny wrist. “Are you fucking nuts? Do you want to ruin my life?”

  I shivered from the sudden physical contact of his flesh, and I could feel juices seeping through my panties and trickling down my inner thigh. “Weren’t you listening to me? That’s precisely what I don’t want to do Roger.” I took his hand and guided it under my miniskirt towards my warm pussy. “I’m offering you a get out of jail free card, and its right over here.”

  He flinched and stepped backwards gingerly, almost tripping over the rug in his hasty retreat. “Fuck me Lolita, what’s your damage?”

  “No damage.” I followed him with purposeful strides that were completely at odds with the nest of butterflies rampaging in my guts. I sandwiched him between my luscious body and the desk, and I could feel his erection like an iron bar pressing against my crotch. “I know exactly what I’m doing. I want you to give me an education Roger, and it better be fucking good.” I stood on my tiptoes and ran my tongue along the curve of his earlobe. “If I’m not satisfied by the lessons you give me, you may find me a lot more disagreeable.”

  He rested his palms flat on the table and tried to shuffle away from me, but I could feel his resistance crumbling as my hot breath tickled the side of his face. “What do you want then?” His tone was that of a defeated man, but I could feel his member stiffening while I tenderly kissed his neck. “Where should I begin?”

  Success, I thought with glee as he succumbed to my taboo offer. I moved away from Roger and rested my fist on my chin in a deeply reflective pose. “Hmmm, now that is an interesting question.” I trailed my finger along the damp patch on the armchair where Maxine’s cum and sweat had mingled with the rich black leather. I turned my back on him and slid my miniskirt down my legs seductively. I kicked the skirt to the side and hooked my thumbs in my panties before inching them down my long, pale legs. When the sodden panties reached my toes, I looked back over my shoulder and saw his bulging grey eyes staring at my ass. “Maybe we should begin with the oral exam?”

  He gulped loudly and tore his eyes away from my ass-cheeks. “The oral exam?”

  I shook my head slowly as I straightened my back and turned around, as if I were a parent indulging a particularly dim child. “You know, for a doctor of philosophy, you’re not exactly quick on the uptake.” I sat down on the armchair and spread my legs wide over the armrests, offering him a tantalizing view of my neatly shaved cunt. “I want you to eat my pussy, and you better eat it fucking good. Once you’ve passed the oral exam, we can move onto the next lesson.”

  Roger gazed at my slippery twat with undisguised lust in his eyes, and I bit my lip with excitement when he finally sank to his knees and started crawling towards the chair. I can’t believe this is fucking happening, I thought while I tapped my engorged clit with my fingertip and awaited Roger’s practiced tongue. When this is all over, I should phone Maxine and thank her skinny ass!

  The muscles in Roger’s shoulders rolled like a cat’s as he approached, and I shivered with pleasure when I felt his hot breath ghosting against my thigh. I looked down at my stepdad and smiled mischievously while I bunched my fingers in his messy hair. “Don’t just sit there looking at it daddy. Eat it!” With that, I grabbed the top of his head and shoved it between my outstretched legs.

  Oh my god! Now I know what I’ve been missing all my life, I thought delightedly as he swirled his tongue around my aching pussy. It was as if every nerve ending in my body had suddenly caught alight, and I wanted the fire to burn until there was nothing left of me but bones and ash. I wrapped my knee-sock covered legs around his back and writhed on the chair while his face mashed against my cunt, my hands twisting in his hair and drool dribbling from between my parted lips.

  “Yes, that’s good daddy, that’s really fucking good. God, I knew you had a lot to teach me, ahhh, fuck! Just keep doing that, yes, just like that, right against my clit, don’t stop.”

  I murmured these encouragements to him between a set of primal moans, but I never received any reply. All I could hear was the crinkle of leather as my body contorted on the chair and the wet, slurping noises of his preoccupied lips and tongue. My demands grew less coherent as he flattened his tongue and lapped my clit hungrily, and when he inserted his finger into my steaming slit I almost jumped right off the fucking couch.

  Oh my god, he’s playing me like a fucking violin, I thought as he curled his finger around and rubbed my tender g-spot. The combination of his sucking lips and twirling digit was almost too much to bear, and I felt the first twitches of a spine-tingling orgasm while my legs kicked out and my whole body squirmed. But just as I was about to tilt off the edge of the planet, Roger raised his head from my sticky pussy with a wild look in his soulful eyes.

  I tried to force his mouth back onto my wetness, but he stubbornly refused to budge. “For the love of God, I was about to cum! DON’T STOP SUCKING ME!”

  He smiled then, his face slick with my hot cum and a devilish twinkle in his eyes. “I thought you wanted a fucking lesson? Well, I think it’s about fucking time you learned your real lesson little girl.”

  The next thing I knew he was ripping my pink blouse open, his powerful hands tearing the fabric to shreds as if it were made of paper. My large, milky tits spilled out into his hands, and he took a nipple between his teeth and bit down while I slithered in my own juices. “God, I’ve wanted to do that for a while,” he murmured, his breath cooling on my wet nipples and making them even harder. He slapped my tits with his hands and rolled his thumbs over my nipples, and his sudden roughness only made me wetter. I think I’m in for a strict bout of discipline, I thought ravenously while he lathered my tits in spit and twisted my nipples between his fingers.

  Roger released my tits, yanked down his shorts and grasped his throbbing cock in his hand. It was the biggest prick I’d ever seen, far bigger than the handful of guys I’d blown over the years, and its thick shaft and inflamed head were more than a little intimidating. “Now for the second part of your oral exam Jess. Open up wide baby,” grunted Roger before clutching a handful of my black hair and filling my mouth with his cock.

  The salty taste of cum erupted across my taste buds as he pumped his hips forward and guided his erection into my gaping mouth. It was overwhelming to have nine inches of pulsating meat jammed down my young throat, but I knew that this was a crucial part of the test I had asked for. So I resisted the urge to spit it out and gasp for air, squeezing my eyes shut as I eased my head down his prick and tried to devour his entire cock.

  It wasn’t easy, and when his dick nudged my tonsils I thought I was going to gag. But I wasn’t prepared to be a quitter, so I soldiered on heroically and felt my throat stretching to accommodate his hefty package. Roger had my hands clasped togeth
er behind my back while my head bobbed up and down his shaft, and I could tell I was doing a decent job when I peeped at his face and saw his eyelids fluttering and his jawline trembling. A good girl knows how to keep daddy happy, I mused naughtily as I swirled my tongue around his pulsing rod.

  I eventually managed to stuff the nine splendid inches down my overworked gullet, and Roger purred his approval when my red lips reached the base of his monster cock. “Mmmm, that was delicious baby, thank you,” said my stepdad as his prick plopped out from between my lips and I inhaled like a woman surfacing from a deep-water dive. “You got me nice and wet for the next part of your tuition.” He held my chin in his hand and stared into my eyes, and I was spellbound by the intensity of his unwavering gaze. “Tell me darling, do you want me to pop your cherry?”

  I hesitated for an instant as his other hand fondled my dangling tits, and Roger twisted my nipple between his fingers. “I asked you a question sweetheart. I thought you wanted to learn about fucking? Maybe I should find myself a student who knows when to open her pretty little mouth and say ‘yes please’. Does that sound good to you?”

  I grimaced as he tugged my nipple roughly and his fingernails dug into my tender flesh. “Yes pleeeeeeeese! Pop my cherry now daddy. Show me what you like to do with this big fat cock of yours.”

  Roger grinned broadly and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on my quivering lips. “Bravo darling! Now that’s the kind of enthusiasm I like to hear! Now that you’ve asked me so nicely, I reckon I can show you a thing or two about the sacred art of fucking.”

  He clutched my wrist firmly and led me to his massive desk, which was cluttered with stacks of paper and well-thumbed philosophical tracts. He swept the clutter off the desk unceremoniously and lifted me onto its dark wooden surface with his powerful arms. He made me get on all fours with my ass jutting enticingly in the air before dipping his head and rimming my tight asshole, and I writhed across the desk as the forbidden pleasure snaked through my body and made my pussy prickle in expectation.

  Well, that’s an unexpected delight! Roger’s wriggling tongue darted in and out of my anus like a tiny pink cock, and I grinded my ass against his face shamelessly while he glided a hand over my body and caressed my tits. He ceased his sucking suddenly, and I heard the wet smacking of his lips before he bit the soft flesh of my ass-cheek and spanked it hard with his open palm. I chewed my lip and smiled wantonly, knowing that this was the moment Roger would finally shatter my maidenhood into a million pieces with his colossal prick.

  His voice was a silky thread sliding across my body as he whispered against my stinging ass-cheek. “Before I break you in, I want to teach you about the joy of illicit pleasures. It’s something I learned a very long time ago. Consider it an extra lesson. Now stay still, and don’t panic.”

  What the fuck! A starburst of pain erupted in my backside when he eased a thick finger into my well-lubricated asshole. My body clenched involuntarily and my ass tightened as if to repel his surprise incursion, but I gritted my teeth and waited for the initial discomfort to pass. When it finally did, I was treated to an exquisite, entirely unfamiliar pleasure that made my mouth water and cum leak from my trembling cunt. Roger fucked my ass with his finger, drilling it with the skill of a seasoned pro who knows just how far he can push the thin boundaries between pleasure and pain. I threw my head back and wailed like a wolf in heat, strands of my wet black hair sticking to my face while my stepdad fingerfucked my ass.

  He laughed elatedly at my excited response before extracting his heavenly finger. “Wow, you took to it like a real trooper! Now that the starter has been cleared, it’s about time that we got down to the main course.”

  At last! I never imagined I would lose my virginity in his office, the one place in the house where I’m not allowed to go! Well, I guess today is a day for breaking rules, I thought excitedly as I wiggled my ass and waited for my stepdad to impale me on his fantastic cock. I could feel his rigid dick prodding my exposed ass-cheeks, and I couldn’t wait to feel that smooth hunk of steel plumbing my secret depths. He flipped me onto my back effortlessly and pulled my slippery body towards him, positioning my legs on either one of his well-sculpted shoulders while the head of his cock nuzzled my outer lips like a sentient being in search of shelter.

  “Tell me how badly you want it Jessie,” murmured Roger before spitting on his hand and greasing up his dick. “Are you ready for your final lesson?”

  I felt a momentary flash of fear, but it was quickly overcome by visions of rapture on the end of my stepfather’s monumental cock. “Give it to me, I’m ready. Fuck me hard daddy.”

  “As you wish sweetheart.” Roger entered me in one titanic thrust of his hips, one hand placed on my slick stomach while the other held my shaking legs fast against his sweat-drenched body. The pain was a white-hot sear that lasted for an instant after he slid his well-oiled prick inside my exceptionally tight pussy, but it quickly dissipated in the waves of electrifying pleasure pulsing from my twat. His glorious shaft beat against my tingling centre like no finger ever could; a bulging thickness that filled me like a key turning inside the one lock it was designed to open.

  Maxine can keep her desperately cool college boyfriends with their fashionable haircuts and chest-piece tattoos, I thought as Roger rolled his hips and rotated his prick inside my pussy. This is how a real man fucks. His smoky eyes were glazed with lust as he stared down at my nubile body, and the hand resting on my stomach eased up my body to cup one of my full breasts. I thrashed about wildly as he drove his cock relentlessly between my spread thighs, my hand descending towards my clit so I could rub it while he banged away at my sweet spot. I placed my other hand on the tit Roger wasn’t preoccupied with, using my fingers to milk my nipple from the wide base to its pointed tip.

  Oh my god, I feel so utterly complete! I gave myself over to the sensuous rocking rhythm of his hips and his expert caresses, and in this abandonment I discovered a new kind of wholeness I had never known to exist before his magical member pierced my outer lips. So this is what they mean when they talk about the transformative power of sex, a tiny rational part of my brain whispered while I diddled my clit and groaned huskily. I buckled like a wild horse with my red knee-socks balanced precariously on my stepdad’s broad shoulders, and he struggled to maintain a grip on my writhing flesh. A girl could definitely get used to this…

  Roger was looking at me in a way he never had before, as if the scales had been peeled from his eyes and he was seeing his beloved stepdaughter for the very first time. He watched the soft, creamy flesh of my tits squeezing between my fingers and marveled at the busy hand whirring furiously against my swollen clit. He saw a creature in charge of her own desire for the very first time in her life, and I swear it made him even harder inside me. That hungry gaze almost made me more content than the deeply satisfying cock burrowing inside my cunt, taking me ever closer to a toe-curling orgasm. Almost being the operative word…

  The combination of his hard prick and my wet fingertips was devastating, and it wasn’t long before I was trembling like a windblown leaf and Roger was shuddering between my thighs. There was a look of sudden concern plastered on his face while the vein in his neck throbbed and his dick bulged inside me, but I was too close to ecstasy to let him stop now. I dug my heels into his greasy shoulders and pulled myself further down his pole, trying to cram him deeper inside of my pussy as my climax threatened like not-too-distant thunderclouds on the horizon.

  “Don’t stop daddy, don’t you dare fucking stop! Oh my god, I’m going to cum, I’m going to fucking cum!” I thrashed wildly on the desk while he pumped his load into my twat, and somewhere beyond the animalistic howls and jerking limbs I realized why he was so concerned. He had neglected to use protection, and he was shooting spurt after spurt of milky cum into his stepdaughter’s convulsing twat!

  I was in a depleted daze afterwards, a thin line of cum oozing from my battered teen pussy while Roger’s body lay atop mine. I could tell that he was
scared by the possible consequences of his carelessness, but I stroked his back gently and told him he had nothing to worry about. “Shhh, don’t stress yourself out over it. What will be will be.” I comforted Roger by reminding him that this was merely our first lesson, and that seemed to brighten his mood remarkably.

  I still had so many things to learn after all, and the summer was only just beginning.

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  Chapter 1

  It was his abs more than anything else. Well, his abs… and his pecs. And arms. Really, if you want to get right down to it, it was his overall physique. I knew, rationally, that I wasn’t supposed to lust after my stepbrother. I knew that I wasn’t supposed to imagine his thick, long cock sliding into me every night before I went to bed. I also knew I wasn’t supposed to fantasize about him pinning me up against the wall of the locker room, holding me in the air, my legs wrapped around his hips while he rammed his rock hard cock into my box over and over again until I came. I knew I wasn’t supposed to.

  But I did it anyway.

  Jeremy was the star running back for the Springtown High Porcupines; a stupid mascot, I know, but it’s what we were stuck with. Around the campus he was basically a god which, by association, made me… well, pretty much nothing. Being the stepsister of a god doesn’t really grant one any special social prowess. It does put one in the spotlight enough to draw unwanted mockery, but not enough to grant that shining layer of armor that the jocks and cheerleaders get. Besides, playing trumpet in the pep band didn’t ever help.