All Grown Up 4-Book Taboo Bundle (Man of the House Forbidden Penetration Box Set)

by Kitty Stroker

  I wrapped my arms around him, each hand landing on an opposite side of his surprisingly well-muscled torso. "Damn," I thought. It felt like he was made of sculpted stone under his tailored suit.

  His biceps flexed and hardened while he tossed aside his jacket and shirt. I moved my hands to accommodate the clothes flying every which way and everywhere my hands landed was a new rock solid curve or bulge. The ridge going down the middle of his abs was particularly nice and my hands trailed down it to the V just below his waist.

  I felt a tingle between my legs and suddenly the bottom half of my suit felt like it was suffocating me. I felt so free in his arms, so wanted, and I wanted him to want all of me.

  As if he read my mind, Daddy took his hands from my breasts and unzipped my suit pants even as his own lips remain locked with mine. The blood rushed out of my head as I felt the material fall from around my waist with one deft move of his hand. My pants sprang open and revealed the black cotton thong that I wore underneath.

  A low toned "yum" was all that left his lips and I took it as a sign of approval based on the way he squeezed my bare ass. He lifted his hands and caressed my back, then my stomach and sides with his strong, broad hands. A chill ran up my spine when he squeezed my ass cheeks and pulled me closer to his body.

  I hadn't thought it possible, but his kisses got more passionate, more desperate. My lips explored every inch of his while his hands explored every inch of my exposed body. Coming back to my senses after the rush of being stripped, I noticed that he was still wearing his custom white dress shirt. I pulled away from his lips just long enough to flirtingly say "this just won't do" as I began to unbutton his shirt.

  "Well... fuck it then," and he took off his shirt in a series of furious grabs. He was more tearing at the front than unbuttoning it, and the buttons made loud noises as they tumbled to the floor. His shoes and socks flew off next with equal enthusiasm, his pants followed soon thereafter.

  He paused to look up at the cameras and make sure that they were still on us, red lights still blinking.

  "God, what a show this must be for them out there," I thought. I just knew everyone would be jealous. In the moment it took for him to take in the cameras, I soaked him up with my eyes. Before me stood a tall muscular man with just a hint of thin hair on his chest that seemed to thicken just slightly as it trailed down his ripped stomach.

  His black boxer briefs were a nice compliment to his olive tanned skin. The bulge in his shorts took my breath away and he must of caught me staring. When I looked up and made eye contact, he was already looking at me with a devilish grin.

  He spoke in a strong voice that was different than the smooth talker who I met on the floor. He spoke with the voice of a more primal man and just said, "kneel."

  All of the sudden, I was just a little bit afraid of this man. I had to snap out of my surprise at the change but I did as I was told. I kept my eyes level and as I got on the floor, I found myself eye to eye with the outline of his cock in those briefs. I gasped as he closed the distance between us and that bulge was only inches from my face. I couldn't believe he was so hard, all because of curvy little me.

  I knew what he wanted and I wasn't going to chicken out. I always said I wished it were me that the cool guys fawned and fell over. Now, I had this handsome man by the balls and I was going to be the super skilled slut I always knew I could be for just the right guy. Without waiting for further instructions, I bit my lower lip and reached out towards the bulge in those black boxer briefs. I stroked the outline up and down just once before I tugged on the elastic and bought the waist line down low enough for his hard cock to fall out.

  His shaft was bigger than I expected. "Black sure is slimming." It languished there for a moment, pressed against the V at the bottom of his abs before falling into my waiting hand. The weight of his smooth hard cock scared me, but made me tingle inside.

  My mouth was watering before it even touched my lips; I knew I would need every drop to be able to take this phallus in. A whimper escaped my lips when the head of his cock passed my puckered lips and it turned into a moan as I lowered my face onto it. Slowly, I took him as deep into my mouth as I could, impaling my face on his hard cock.

  He tasted salty and hot, his warm flesh bringing the temperature of my mouth up a few notches. Or maybe I was just so aroused that I was flush with excitement. My heart raced as I pulled my face away and let his shaft slip back out of my mouth. I did my best to curl my tongue on the underside of his shaft as I partially released him from my mouth but his girth didn't let me maneuver like I wanted to.

  Still, I managed a flick of my tongue just under the head of his massive cock when it licked my lips. Before he could finish his moan, I pushed him backwards into a chair and put his cock back in my mouth.

  Now, on my knees, and with him seated, I was free to move without worrying about my balance. I was so aroused but I wasn't prepared for how wet I was when my fingers landed on my lips and spread them just so. I was soaked and every bob of my head on this delicious phallus gave me another drop of sexual inspiration.

  I wrapped my tongue around his dick each time I lifted my head and made sure that dick knew that I wanted it right back. He was never outside of my mouth for long and each time he reentered me, it felt like his cock was harder than before.

  I took my fingers away from my own self-pleasure just enough to rub his balls with my pussy juice soaked fingers. He moaned a bit but I was slobbering so much, I couldn't say if he even noticed the extra something I was applying. After a few moments of that, I took his cock out of my mouth, grabbed it with my free hand and held it straight up, exposing his balls to me. I put my mouth on his balls and set about taking back all of the juices that I so tenderly massaged into his skin moments ago.

  I really had him by the balls now.

  I looked up and Daddy could barely make eye contact with me, he was going so wild with pleasure. He threw his head back and made moans of different lengths as I gently sucked and licked on his balls. Like the attentive saleswoman slut that I was, I stroked the tip of his cock while I did it. I just liked to make sure I was taking care of my customer to the best of my ability.

  Adam was running his hands through my hair and I could tell my oral attentions were starting to get the best of him. There were extra hip thrusts and now he was lifting himself out of the seat to meet me as much as I was thrusting my head down to meet his throbbing shaft. His skin was turning a slight red and the vein at the base of his cock was telling me that he was going to blow soon.

  I looked forward to swallowing every drop of that billionaire butter while my coworkers watched. Every one of those assholes needed to know that an incredible man wanted me because I was just a fucking incredible piece of ass. Adam had other plans for us though.

  Daddy 's other hand was covering his face as if he had to hide his abandon from me. He dropped that hand to his stomach and then slid it up against the side of my face, the other hand leaving my hair and sliding down until he held both sides of my face. I still had his balls in my mouth, enjoying the tastes of my juices when he pulled me up and kissed me.

  It seemed every time our lips touched, the ante was upped from the last kiss. This time, with his hands still on my face, Adam wrestled my tongue with his. He was dominating me orally as I had dominated his cock with my mouth just moments ago. He didn't seem squeamish that I almost certainly had some of his precum in my mouth like some of my other boyfriends had in the past.

  "God, this is really happening and he just doesn't give a fuck about anything but having me," I thought.

  Never breaking the seal with our lips, Daddy stood me up and spun me around until the chair was right behind me. Finally relenting from my mouth, he pushed me down into a seated position in the leather chair. The leather was warm and a bit slick with his sweat.

  Before the surprise could register, Adam knelt down and spread my legs apart, lifting one completely in the air. He wrapped his available strong arm around my wa
ist and made me slide forward in the chair until my ass was hanging off the edge. I was completely exposed to him and by extension, my coworkers as well. Those assholes could only look through the camera and see all of my goodies but Daddy had a front row seat.

  He ripped my panties off like an animal and left my favorite thong in ribbons hanging to the side. The diamond bracelet on my wrist pinched me as I grabbed as the leather armrest, trying to get a grip so I could remain steady in the chair.

  Daddy let out a soft "mmm" and then he leaned into my exposed sex with his face. Warm wet lips touched me in places no man ever had. I wasn't a virgin, I had done things with guys, but none of them ever kissed me down there before. Daddy, on the other hand, was lapping up my pussy like it was his last meal.

  "You're so wet," pausing only long enough to get the words out, and then back to delivering the greatest pleasure I had ever known up to that point in life. He ran his tongue up and down my slit, paying good attention to every soaking wet inch of me.

  I put a hand to my face, intending to muffle my screams, but it was useless. I couldn't focus enough to clasp my hand over my mouth. Instead I just let them dangle inches in front of my face as I let loose the sounds of ecstasy that were building in my chest. Anything I thought his mouth was capable of earlier was nothing compared to what he was delivering now.

  I felt his hand cup my ass and he gripped me tight enough to pull me towards him even further. As he tasted my juices, he squeezed my round ass cheeks hard. He had my flesh in his grasp and he massaged me with his hands just as well as he did with his mouth. As he would lick me, he would grab and paw at my flesh and bring me closer to him. My thickness almost swallowed his face and my juices almost drowned him, but he kept on eating my pussy like it was the key to life itself.

  After what seemed like forever with my leg in the air, those cameras in my face and this terrific man's face in my pussy, Adam eased back. His face was a wet mess and it was all my doing. He was hot before but there is something about a man coated in your pussy juices that just takes his attractiveness to new levels. I wanted to kiss this man, to devour this man, but he had other plans for me.

  Daddy stood up and let me leg down to the ground. He was tall, so when he stood, his cock was level with my eyes again. I leaned forward intending to take it into my mouth. I wanted to give this man some small part of the pleasure that he gave me. Adam stopped me with a finger to my chin and then cupped my face with his hands.

  Silently, he beckoned that I stand up and I complied with his order as quickly as I could get the jelly out my legs. When I finally stood, I was met with a soft kiss on the lips and a firm hand on my shoulder, spinning me around to face the chair. That hand stayed on my shoulder and beckoned me forward, even though there wasn't anywhere to walk.

  Daddy didn't want me to walk, I finally realized, he wanted me to bend over.

  I did as I was told, bracing myself on the back of the chair and poking my ass out.

  I got on my tippy toes a little bit, wanting him to be able to see how ready I was. Adam stood close enough behind me that his cock was rubbing along my inner thigh. His shaft was just close enough to my pussy that it brushed slightly when he moved. I wanted to grab that cock but I was afraid of whether I could handle it. I hadn't ever been fucked by something that big before. I was too scared to do anything but I was to horny to want to leave anyway.

  Adam let out a low throaty groan as he reached around and played with my clit. I could feel myself dripping onto his hand and my juices spread by his fingers.

  To tease me, he took his hand off my clit and rubbed my pussy lips with the shaft of his cock. The girth scared me, but it excited me even more. The back and forth of his hand on my love button was driving me crazy. Just when I thought I was going to break from anticipation, Adam broke first. He closed his hands over my hips and let the head of his cock rest on my pussy.

  I was so aroused; he didn't even have to thrust in order to spread me. My pussy lips parted for him, begging him to do more. He paused for just a moment and then he plunged into my wet cunt.

  My stomach heaved and I gripped the back of the chair as he entered me. My pussy throbbed and stretched to accommodate this monster cock. I felt myself pulling in every direction and I reached back to spread myself a bit. It was almost too much to bear, but it was such delicious pain. Every inch of him hurt so good and every vein of him pulled me in another direction.

  Every stroke was easier to take than the last and Adam was such a gentleman, slowly stroking my pussy at first. He tightened his grip on my hips and moved me to compliment his strokes. The slight back and forth motion was counter to how he was moving inside of me and it made every inch of him seem more incredible.

  We fell into a mutual rhythm almost instantly and soon, he didn't need to guide me. I knew his stroke as well as if I was playing with one of my personal toys. My breasts were shaking with each sway of my body. Adam reached forward to cup them in his hands, bringing his entire body closer to mine.

  " Daddy, Daddy Daddy, oh shit Daddy..."

  "Fuck, you're so tight Tiffany."

  My pussy surged just hearing that but at that point, he could of said just about anything to me and I would've loved it. He whispered those words into my ear, his face just a few inches from my own, and I almost melted. His warm breath smelled wonderful and the scent of our sex made for the perfect mix.

  I began to feel that familiar build up in my core that told me that I was about ready for the fireworks. A trail of fire shot from my breasts to my pussy as he rolled his fingers over my nipples. My knees almost buckled when he bit my ear and licked my neck. He was devouring me and hadn't missed a beat on his long, thick stroke.

  I gave as good as I got. I threw my ass back at him harder and harder each time. My pussy was finally fully stretched and welcoming to all the girth and stiffness that my Daddy had to offer. My soft flesh warmed up every time it came back into contact with his muscular legs. He trapped me with his embrace of my breasts, literally caught between his nipple play and his monster cock.

  "Fuck!" he whispered with a few grunts for good measure. He bit me again and rubbed my nipples just a little bit harder.

  "Don't stop, Adam, don't stop, I'm about to cuuu.."

  My own mouth slurred my words. I licked my fingers and worked them over my clit as he thrusted furiously from behind.

  Sensing how close I was, Daddy took his hands away from my nipples and placed them on my ass. He gripped me and made me move in a way that changed the angle of his stroke to hit my G-Spot. Waves of pleasure rolled over me as every inch of his length and thickness was now dedicated solely to my pleasure.

  My moans became louder and less clear. They turned into a throaty primal sound of pleasure that I had never heard myself make before because I had never had sex that felt that good before. We both stroked me to my climax, him with his cock in my pussy and me with my wet fingers on my clit.

  Adam moaned as my pussy twitched and tightened around him, his already big member feeling extra wet and loved by my folds. He kept thrusting into me, activating all of the pleasure centers on his cock by his modified thrusting angle. My pussy canal was as good to him as he was to me. I felt his cock get harder even than it was just a moment before and then he squeezed me tighter than ever, so tight I could barely breathe.

  "I'm cumming honey oh God that pussy is so tight."

  "Cum in baby's pussy Daddy, cum in this pussy!"

  I did my best to milk his cock. Daddy was big but I hugged him with my pussy and got every drop of cum that I could. I didn't want to waste any of it. I felt the warmth explode in me. I stopped stroking and kept my ass pressed as close to him as I could. I wanted that seed deep in me. Daddy didn't seem to mind. He just kept grunting behind me and pumping small hard strokes.

  Finally, he let some slack into his grip on me to where I wasn't worried about death by bear hug and he went limp, almost collapsing entirely onto my back.

  I turned my face towards
him and he greeted me with another kiss.

  "I could get used to this, Tiffany."

  "I could too, boss," I joked.

  "Is this how you treat all your employees Daddy? Shame that I don't work here anymore."

  "Oh? I wouldn't worry about that Tiffany."

  He pulled out of me, my pussy only letting him go with much protest and a few gushing sounds from my pussy. He sat down on the floor and I spun around and sat opposite him. Adam had a playful grin and a semi-hard penis still glistening with my juices.

  "Why wouldn't you worry about it?"

  "I think I just discovered a new, better position for you. I have so many chairs, you know. There are chairs in the limo, chairs on my private jet, chairs in all of my offices. It's going to take forever to position you properly on each of them."