Big Men of the House: 55 Book Story Bundle Box Set

by Wendy Pound

  I wanted to touch myself badly but I didn't want to make any noise. I was super wet down there and I needed something done immediately.

  Lincoln's moaning reached its height.

  I watched as Lincoln's meat blew up with cum. He covered his cock with some tissue to soak up all the white seed. I licked my lips, wanting just a little taste of him. After he was finished, I left and went back to my room before he could notice me.

  I sat down on the edge of the bed and closed my eyes. That was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. I slipped my hands down my pants and felt the immense wetness. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to touch myself right away.

  I took the chocolate bar I had in my pocket and put it on the nightstand. That was going to be a nice treat for afterwards. I stared at the chocolate for a moment, thinking that something wasn't right.

  Then it hit me. I had brought up two chocolate bars. Where was the other one? I frantically checked my pockets and the floor of my bedroom but came up empty handed.

  I must've dropped it while spying on Lincoln.

  I double-checked my pockets and then went for the door. I had to find it before Lincoln did.

  Before I even touched the handle, the door opened and Lincoln was standing there shirtless with boxers on.

  “I think you forgot something,” he said, waving the chocolate bar.

  I was speechless. I tried to think of an excuse but nothing came to mind. Lincoln embraced me and planted his lips on mine. My eyes went wide with shock. It was totally unexpected. But it felt so right. I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to Lincoln.

  He didn't say another word to me. He just swept me off my feet and laid me down on the bed. Just like in the fantasy I had about him. For a second, I thought it could all be a dream. But then his lips kissed me again and I knew it had to be real.

  I put my hands on his chest and felt up his hard muscles. He was so much stronger than I thought. Lincoln kissed my neck while sneaking a hand underneath my shirt. He met my tits and grabbed them hard, squeezing them like melons. I helped him out by sitting up and taking my shirt off. Lincoln unlatched my red bra and took it off. He bent down and sucked and chews on my nipples, making them super erect.

  “Oh, I want you now,” I whispered in his ear.

  “Be patient, Sarah,” he said, getting off the bed and standing up. Lincoln pulled down his boxers, unveiling his massive boner. I crawled to him across the bed and put his shaft right in my mouth. Lincoln grabbed my head and force fed me his cock. I liked the taste of him as I crammed it further and further down my throat. My lips were stretched to the max to even fit his thickness in there.

  Lincoln laid his head back. “Fuck yes. Suck on my cock, you dirty little girl.”

  Him calling me names only turned me on even more. My panties couldn't get any wetter at this point. I stroked his cock while licking the head of my penis. Lincoln was enjoying it almost too much. I didn't want him to come too soon.

  Lincoln didn't either. He tore his cock out of my grip and flipped me over. He pulled down my sweatpants and spanked my ass. I jiggled my butt a little to show him right where I wanted it.

  “Be gentle,” I said.

  Lincoln tugged on my thong until it snapped and threw the broken underwear across the room. His claws dug into my hips as his throbbing cock teased my opening. I rubbed my wet pussy up and down his shaft, lubing him up.

  “Here it comes,” he said, shoving his entire length into me in one big thrust. I snapped my head back and screamed as his cock tore into me. My pussy stretched around his enormously thick cock, as he pumped it deeper and deeper.

  “God damn, you're so tight,” he screamed.

  “Fuck me harder,” I moaned. Lincoln's hips crashed against my ass with every thrust. His pounding picked up speed. Every pump was so hard that it lurched me forward onto the bed. The backboard slammed against the wall, shaking the room.

  Lincoln's moaning hit the same point that I heard when he touched himself in his bedroom. I knew he was close. “Hold on, I'm almost there,” I yelled.

  Lincoln grabbed my hair into a ponytail and used it as leverage to fuck me even harder. His cock reached to unimaginable depths. Our moaning could be heard down the block.

  “FUCK FUCK! I'M COMING!!” Lincoln unloaded into me, spraying his white warm seed deep inside. His nails dug into my sides, bringing blood.

  “OHHHHHHH!” I screamed as my orgasm went off at the same time. My thighs vibrated as the pleasure took over. Lincoln continued to pump in and out of me as he released all his cum. My brain was overloaded with ecstasy and I passed out for a moment, collapsing onto the bed. His grip on my hair relaxed as his cock finished.

  I opened my eyes to find Lincoln laying next to me, holding me in his arms. I snuggled up closer to him, feeling his sticky seed flow out of me and drying on my legs. His face was so gentle and kind. I kissed his lips, relishing in the moment.

  “That was incredible,” he whispered to me, stroking my hair.

  I lay on his chest, feeling it heave up and down. “It really was,” I replied, still trying to catch my breath. “I want more but I can barely stay awake.”

  I rolled over and grabbed the chocolate bar on the nightstand. I took one bite and it felt like an orgasm all over again. I moaned softly and ate until I passed out.

  When I woke up in the morning, Lincoln was gone. I smelled his pillow to get one last taste of him. Our one night of forbidden passion was amazing but it couldn't last. He was my stepdad and that's all there was to it.

  It was hard to see him every day and not jump on top of him. We barely spoke a word to each other and never made eye contact. We knew the temptation was too great. Every time I walked upstairs, I hoped to hear him moaning in his room. I wanted just one more glimpse of him stroking that massive cock.

  My masturbation sessions grew and grew. Some days, I lay in bed touching myself over and over again until I passed out from exhaustion. I prayed and prayed that Lincoln would come back to my room one night but he never did. All I could do was dream about that special night we had together.

  He knew just how wrong it was and so did I.

  –

  Everything changed when I found out I was pregnant. It started with me missing my period. I didn't think anything of it at first but then I began throwing up every morning and I knew something was wrong. When the pregnancy test showed up positive, a giant smile appeared across my face. Even though I couldn't be with him, Lincoln had given me a present that would last forever. I didn't regret that night without protection one bit.

  My mom knew instantly that it had to be Lincoln's. Not surprisingly, she didn't care at all. She was already done with Lincoln and onto the next man. That left him all to myself. He was my lover and now the father of my child. His perfect cock would be inside me every night.

  His Sticky Seed

  My boyfriend, Jeremiah and I decided to go to Vegas for some fun and what transpired there changed my life forever. I met Jeremiah a year ago in college and we hit it off immediately. He wasn't the normal type of guy that I was usually interested in. Jeremiah didn't have much money or any real direction in life. He just drifted from job to job. I was totally fine with that because he always knew how to have a good time. When he suggested we go to Vegas for the weekend, I jumped at the chance.

  I had never been to Vegas before mostly because I wasn't very interested in gambling. My mom and stepdad would go every year but I usually stayed home. I knew that going with Jeremiah would be fun no matter what so I agreed. I got the time off working at the makeup counter and Jeremiah didn't have a job so he didn't have to worry about that. I had to use my money for the trip because Jeremiah didn't have any. I was fine with it because I loved Jeremiah and money didn't mean much to me. I made enough doing makeup that spending money on a vacation for two wasn't a big deal.

  Our flight arrived in Vegas around 10pm. I splurged and got us a room at the Bellagio. I've seen videos of the giant fountains and always dreamed of b
eing able to sit and watch them from my hotel room. When we made it up to our room which was twenty floors up, I was amazed at how incredible the room was. It looked like the bedroom that belonged to a queen. I immediately went to the window and checked out the view. The fountains were more incredible than I ever imagined.

  We walked around at night, passing by all the lights and music. We both bought yardsticks of alcohol and stumbled around Vegas.

  “Hey Claire!” I heard called from across the street.

  I looked over and squinted my eyes. I must've had too much to drink because I saw my mom waving to me. When I realized that it was really her, my eyes went wide. What the hell was she doing in Vegas?

  Jeremiah and I made our way past the crazy traffic to find my mom and my stepdad, Micah. He was a tall and handsome man who didn't speak much. He was a big businessman or something. I never really did understand what he did. Didn't matter because he made a ton of money.

  “What are you doing here, Claire?” my mom asked.

  “I should ask you the same question,” I said with slurred words.

  “Micah and I always go to Vegas,” she said, glancing at Micah.

  Micah smiled and shook Jeremiah's hand. “Well this sure is a coincidence,” Jeremiah said.

  “What hotel are you staying at?” Micah asked.

  “The Bellagio,” I replied.

  “Great! We're at Bally's right across from you. Maybe we can get dinner tomorrow?”

  My sexy weekend with Jeremiah was turning into a boring weekend with my parents.

  “Sounds good,” I said. “Don't stay up too late you two,” I said, waving goodbye.

  “Well that sucks,” I whispered to Jeremiah.

  “Why? I get along with Micah,” he said.

  “Well I was hoping it would be a romantic weekend with just the two of us,” I said, rubbing my hand on his chest.

  “It still will be.” Jeremiah brushed the hair out of my eyes and kissed me. My heart swelled with love.

  –

  “Hey Claire, can I borrow some money to go gamble? Your stepdad asked if I would join him,” Jeremiah said with a pleading grin.

  “Yeah sure take my debit card. But don't spend too much please! We need some money for the rest of the vacation.”

  “Don't worry babe, I'm going to make us rich!” I wasn't very comfortable with giving him money to gamble but I figured that I had to let him since we were in Vegas. Plus he was with Micah so things couldn't get out of hand.

  While Jeremiah was gone I figured I would go explore the hotel but first I sat and had to watch the rest of the fountain show. After it was done, I stood up and stretched and I didn't realize how exhausted I was. I figured I would just rest in the luxurious bed and watch some TV.

  I turned the TV on and it was automatically set to the the hotel on demand service. I tried to go to the normal channels but none of the buttons I pressed would take me there. I decided to look through on demand for a movie to watch. I knew they were incredibly expensive but I wanted to treat myself. I came across the adult section and it piqued my interest. I never really watched porn before but I thought it would be something fun to do. I searched through all the titles and one caught my attention right away, Taken By The Pool Boy. I wasn't sure what to expect but I accepted the charges and the movie began. It started off pretty boring. There was an older woman watching a young man clean the pool. The dialogue was terrible and so was the acting. Things escalated fairly quickly and soon they were in her bedroom. They both took of their clothes and then the pool boy blindfolded the woman. He set her on the bed and then tied her up to the bed posts. I wasn't expecting to get turned on by the movie but I've always wanted to be tied up and fucked by a man I couldn't see. I slipped my hand under the covers of the bed and felt my wet panties.

  I pictured myself being tied up and blindfolded. I couldn't see the face of the man but I could feel his lips and strong arms touching me. I could hear the porn actors grunting while they had sex. The sounds added to my own fantasy and as I rubbed my clit, I inserted two fingers into my pussy. I imagined a man fucking me hard and I couldn't do anything because I was restrained.

  I started to moan louder and louder. I didn't care how loud I was because I was in a hotel full of people fucking. I imagined a giant cock filling me up and thrusting in and out. I could hear the man in the porn coming and I opened my eyes to see his cum all over the woman's tits. My orgasm was close and I pushed and rubbed my clit even harder. Soon everything turned quiet and my climax hit me.

  “OH YES! I'M COMING!” I furiously rubbed my pussy as I came. My legs convulsed and my moaning was incredibly loud. I laid there catching my breath watching the porn movie. It was onto the next sex scene in the kitchen. I turned it off and thought that I could always watch the rest tomorrow night. I wanted to wait up for Jeremiah but I had no idea when he would be coming back to the room. I didn't have much of a choice because that orgasm made me super tired. I passed out in the huge bed and had some wonderfully-sexy dreams.

  I woke up the next morning to the blinding sun coming through the blinds. Once my eyes adjusted to the brightness I looked around the room and saw Jeremiah sitting in a chair smoking a cigarette. He was just staring at the ground puffing on the cig. He looked distressed and was still wearing the same clothes from last night. He probably never even went to sleep.

  “Jeremiah what's wrong?”

  Jeremiah came out of his daze and looked me in the eyes, “I'm sorry, its just that I had a terrible night.”

  “Just tell me what happened.” Fear started to well up in my stomach and I got worried about what possibly could have happened.

  “I lost all our money.”

  My mouth dropped at the news. “Wait!? You spent all the money in my account? There was $10,000 in there!”

  Jeremiah couldn't even say the words, he could only nod his head. “Don't worry though! Micah said he would give me a chance to win it all back.”

  “Wait!? You lost my money to my stepdad?” I asked, calming down. “He doesn't expect you to pay him back, right?”

  “I met up with him last night and then we played a game of Texas Hold Em'. I thought I had him but I made a mistake and I lost it all. I'm so sorry.”

  “Okay then how do we get back the money?”

  “I just need to play him again tonight. If you could come along and be my good luck charm, I think it would give me a real chance. I know I can beat him.”

  “I don't know, Jeremiah.” I was furious with him but I tried not to show it. I didn't want to focus on what I couldn't change. Instead I wanted to figure out how to fix the problem. If Jeremiah had a chance to win the money back then we had to do it. “Alright I'll go with you tonight.”

  I was so mad at Jeremiah that I didn't talk with him the rest of the day. Later I took a shower and put on the black dress that I brought with me. It was perfect for this situation because it had a deep neckline that showed off my beautiful cleavage. Maybe I could distract him enough and Jeremiah would have a chance to win.

  “Okay Jeremiah, I'm ready let's go.”

  “Wow! You look amazing!”

  “I don't want to hear it Jeremiah, let's just get this over with.” Jeremiah's expression turned from happy to sour at my remark.

  We took a cab to a Chinese restaurant that was from the strip. Two big bodyguards escorted us through the restaurant to the back. The room was small and filled with smoke. There was a poker table in the middle of the room and sitting down was Micah, wearing a black suit and tie. He was younger than my mom and had just the perfect amount of stubble that made him look like a movie star.

  When he saw me he immediately stood up. “Thanks for coming, Claire” he said while kissing my hand. “Please sit down, both of you.” We both took a seat at the table, and I caught Micah checking out my breasts.

  “You don't seriously want Jeremiah to pay us back?” I asked Micah.

  “Micah turned towards Jeremiah. “I assumed you had told her about
our arrangement?”

  Jeremiah started to sweat. “Actually I hadn't gotten the chance yet.”

  “Well do you want me to tell her or do you?”Micah asked. My head was spinning and I wanted to know what the hell was going on.

  Micah waited a minute for Jeremiah to say something but he never did. “Well since your boyfriend seems too nervous to tell you, I'll tell you about our arrangement.” I looked over a Jeremiah and he couldn't look me in the eyes. I turned back to Micah and he explained, “We are going to play one hand of Texas Hold Em'. If I win I get you for the night.”

  Once the words left his lips, I stood up and was ready to walk out of there. “You have to be joking Where's my mom?”