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

by Wendy Pound

  I went through their closet and touched Kevin's hanging dress shirts. They felt so nice. I went through his dirty hamper and pulled out a dirty dress shirt. I pulled my blouse off and put the button-up shirt on. I imagined that we had just made love and I was walking around the house afterwards. I went through his side of the bathroom, inspecting his toothbrush and shaver. Then I went to his nightstand right next to his side of the bed. He had a pair of reading glasses that I tried on. My vision went from perfect to absolutely blurry. He must wear contacts all the time.

  I opened up the nightstand drawer and there they were: my missing red panties. I pulled them out and realized that they were still a little damp. He must have taken them before my mom had a chance to wash them. That dirty little boy.

  Then the garage door downstairs opened up. I froze in place, listening hard to hear who it was. Everyone was supposed to be gone.

  “Violet? Are you still here?” I heard Kevin call from downstairs. I freaked out. He wasn't supposed to be home so soon! I placed the panties back in the drawer and ran for the hallway when I heard Kevin walking up the stairs.

  My exit was blocked!

  I backed up and frantically searched for a hiding spot. I crammed into the closet and silently closed the doors. I held my breath as Kevin walked into the bedroom. The closet faced the bed and the doors had shutters that you could see through.

  Kevin placed his suitcase on the bed and began to take his shirt off. I stood in place as still as a statue. He revealed his muscular chest and a warmness grew between my thighs. I couldn't help but watch as he unbuckled his belt. I licked my lips as he unzipped his pants but then he faced away from me and pulled down his pants. I wanted to see that big cock of his so badly but his nice ass in boxer briefs wasn't too bad.

  I carefully sat down on a bunch of my mom's heels and enjoyed the show. Kevin opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out my dirty panties. He put them up to his nose as he sniffed them. What a pervert!

  He turned and faced me, showing off the outline of his huge boner beneath his boxers. I salivated at the mouth just thinking about his juicy cock penetrating me. Kevin lay down on the bed and pulled down his boxer briefs. His pulsing meat flung out and stood straight up.

  I couldn't help myself. I reached down my panties and felt my gushing wetness. Kevin took my dirty panties and smelled them one more time before wrapping them around his erect penis. He stroked himself with my red underwear, slow at first, and then faster and faster.

  I rubbed my clit around while I watched Kevin touch himself. I wanted him inside me so badly. The urge to burst out of the closet and jump on his cock was overwhelming. I couldn't handle it anymore. I had to have him...

  Kevin's eyes were closed as I opened the closet doors. I began undressing, starting with my blouse and then my skirt until my underwear was only left. Kevin noticed me and immediately stopped touching himself.

  “What are you doing in here, Violet?” he asked, his jaw to the floor.

  “Do you need some help?” I sexily pulled down one of the straps to my bra, giving him a taste of what my sweet breasts looked like.

  A smile crept across Kevin's face. “Come over here and show me what a good girl you are.”

  I strutted over to the bed, taking off my bra and panties. Kevin looked me up and down, taking in all the beautiful curves of my body. “So you like to smell my panties?”

  Kevin nodded, unwrapping them from his cock.

  I took them from him and sniffed them myself. They smelled just like my vagina. “Don't you want the real thing.” I grinned. I walked over to the head of the bed and climbed up, swinging my leg over Kevin's head.

  My pussy was inches away from his face. “Don't you want to taste me?”

  Kevin stuck out his tongue and forced his way up to my wetness. I moved up just as he was right about to touch me, teasing him just a little.

  Kevin grabbed my hips and forced my pussy onto his face. I cried out in ecstasy as his tongue ran over every valley of my lips. I rocked back and forth, spreading my wetness all over his face. Kevin licked my clit side to side and then sneaked his tongue inside me. “Oh it feels so good,” I cried out.

  The pleasure was building. I gyrated my hips over his face faster and faster. Kevin ate me out, enjoying the taste of my sweet pussy. “I'm so close,” I moaned. Kevin flicked his tongue across my clit and vibrated it hard. “Oh my god, I'M COMING!”

  My whole body shook like an earthquake as I fucked Kevin's face. Every inch of my skin was on fire with ecstasy. Every touch by Kevin gave me a mini-orgasm. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I moaned at the top of my lungs. I'd never felt so good in my life.

  As the ecstasy faded, my legs trembled with aftershocks. Kevin lifted me effortlessly off his face and laid me down next to him. I lay there trying to catch my breath. Kevin ran his fingers around the curve of my breasts, pinching my nipples until they became erect.

  He leaned over and put his lips around my nipples. Every bite made my cry out in pain. He sucked on me like a baby looking for milk. His rough hands massaged my tits while I held his face in between my chest.

  “Will you fuck me now?” I pleaded with him.

  Kevin flipped me over until I was on all fours. He slapped my ass hard not once but twice. There would definitely be red marks all over me in the morning. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me upwards. I turned to face him and he kissed me passionately. I was so lost that I could barely stay conscious. Kevin set me back down and kissed me from the top of my spine to the bottom.

  My pussy was so wet that it was dripping onto the sheets. I wiggled my ass at Kevin, hoping he'd get the idea to stick that cock of his inside me. I couldn't wait much longer.

  Kevin placed his shaft in between my ass cheeks, running it up and down, making his cock slippery. “Fuck me now, I can't take much longer,” I begged.

  “I'm going to fuck that tight pussy of yours so hard,” he replied in a dark voice.

  “Do it!” I yelled.

  Kevin's nails dug into my sides as he forced his large cock inside me. I moaned loudly as he tore through me, drilling it deeper and deeper. My pussy stretched to the max to fit all of his girth.

  “You're so tight,” Kevin grunted.

  You're too big!” I exclaimed, wincing from the pain and pleasure.

  Kevin slammed his cock in and out of me, crashing against my ass with every thrust. The headboard to the bed pounded against the wall. I was so slippery wet that Kevin slid inside me with ease.

  “Stay inside me, never leave.”

  Kevin fucked me harder and harder. His bare, unprotected cock explored the depths of my pussy. “I'm going to come soon,” Kevin announced.

  “Come inside me!” I screamed.

  Kevin lifted his head back and howled at the moon as his cock erupted with cum inside me. The feeling of his river of seed set off my orgasm at the same moment.

  “I'M COMING!!!”

  Our bodies became one as we reached a higher plane of pleasure. Kevin's cock spurted out cum while my pussy quivered from the insane ecstasy. Our orgasms felt like they were going on for years. When the pleasure began to fade it would spike right back up again.

  When Kevin finally finished inside me, he pulled out and a great void was left behind. Nobody would be able to fill me like him. I could feel his sticky cum running down my thighs and drying.

  My arms and legs couldn't hold me up any longer. I collapsed onto the bed and Kevin did the same next to me. I turned my head and looked into his eyes. “You're so dirty,” I told him.

  “I can't help myself when someone as hot as you is just prancing around the house barely dressed.”

  “I thought you never really looked at me,” I replied.

  “Oh I want to look so badly. It takes all the willpower in the world to not stare at your body all day.”

  Kevin took me in his arms and laid my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beating against my ear.

  “What do w
e do now?” I asked.

  “I don't know,” he replied, brushing the hair out of my face.

  –

  Kevin and I decided that it was better if we took it slow. We didn't want to upset my mom if this fling only lasted for a few weeks. I wanted him to fuck me every night but I had to be patient. I left him a fresh pair of dirty panties every other day in his nightstand drawer.

  Him in return, would leave a stained pair of his boxers under my pillow to show how much he thought about me.

  When I found out I was pregnant, it solved all our problems. The decision we couldn't make ourselves was made for us.

  Kevin and my mom decided to stay together and help take care of my baby. But my mom had to share Kevin with me. That meant I got to have him every other night. It wasn't enough but it was better than nothing.

  We were still one big happy family.

  Way Too Deep

  “Ladies and gentlemen, the Blue Iguana presents, the insatiable, the exotic, the voluptuous... Kayla!”

  The beats of the music thumped through the club. The spotlight flicked on, showering my body with light. I slowly walked down the stage, eying the audience as I went. When I reached the end of the runway, I grabbed the steel pole and did a couple of spins. My hair whipped around and the men's eyes were glued to me.

  The crowd roared and cheered, “Take it off, baby!”

  I gave them all a cute smile and continued with my routine. I climbed up the pole and spun around slowly, poking my ass out. I got back down on the stage and seductively pulled down my bra straps. The roar of the men was deafening and I had them right where I wanted. I pulled the bra away quickly and then covered my massive tits with my hands.

  The boys were in a frenzy and they couldn't wait to see me reveal my breasts. “Come on baby! Let me see those knockers!”

  I shook my head and kept dancing with my hands covering my boobs. I strolled around the stage, bending down so the guys could put cash in my g-string. Then I faced everyone and spread my arms like an eagle. My huge tits were released and the men all screamed at the top of their lungs.

  “GOD DAMN! I want to milk those!” someone cheered.

  “Come on over and let me motorboat those melons!” another yelled.

  Working at a strip club wasn't the most respectable profession but it paid the bills. I actually enjoyed dancing and getting all the attention from men wasn't too bad either. Being topless didn't bother me too much since I was satisfied with my body. My breasts had always been bigger than average, so I'd gotten used to men just staring at them.

  After my song was over, the spotlight went out and I bent down to collect any money that was thrown on stage. Then I exited and I could hear the crowd chanting for more.

  Backstage, my manager came up to me. “Good work as usual, Kayla. You have five guys requesting for a lap dance so take your pick.

  “Thanks Mike!” I said, putting my bra back on. I passed by a few fellow strippers doing their makeup in the mirror and then I entered the main floor. The bouncer by the door pointed to the men that had requested me and I looked over at each one.

  The best part about this club was that I got to pick the men. Sometimes I would choose by who looked like they had the most money and other times it would be by how good they looked. This job isn't always about the money. A girl's got to have her fun.

  I saw this one really attractive guy in an expensive suit sitting in a dark booth all alone. He had longer hair and dark stubble covering his face. He was nursing what looked like a small glass of whiskey. That was the kind of guy I wanted; good looks and money.

  I walked over and introduced myself, “Hey I'm Kayla, what's yours?” I said in a sexy voice. The shadows of the club covered his face so it was hard to see his features.

  “Stephen,” he said with a deep and mysterious voice.

  I could recognize that voice anywhere. It was my stepdad. “What are you doing here?”

  “Calm down, Kayla,” he said softly. You

  “How did you know I worked here?”

  “We live in a small town. It didn't take long for word to get around.”

  “Does Mom know?” I gulped.

  “Not yet,” he said, grinning.

  “Oh Stephen, you can't tell her. It would break her heart.”

  Stephen's smile grew wider. “Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut. But I didn't just come here to talk to you. I'd like to sample the goods.”

  “You can't be serious,” I replied.

  “Oh I'm very serious. If you want your mother to stay in the dark, you better plant that hot ass of yours on my lap.”

  I looked deep into his eyes and knew that he wasn't joking.

  I stood up and turned around, letting him get a good look at my ass before I laid it on him. I put my hands on his knees and worked his crotch. I could feel his throbbing cock getting bigger and bigger underneath his pants. It fit perfectly in between my ass cheeks as I rode him up and down. I could hear him softly moaning and I knew that he was really enjoying it.

  I stood up and gave Stephen a quick breather before I faced him and straddled him. I unlatched my bra and let it pop off. Stephen's eyes went big when he saw my tits up close. I could tell he just wanted to suck 'em dry. I pulled his head into my chest and rubbed my boobs all over his face. I thought it would be weird with my stepdad but it was turning me on so much.

  I lowered down until I hit his shaft which was clearly defined under his pants. I could feel every outline of it even though I still had panties on. I slowly rocked back and forth letting my pussy rub up and down his manliness.

  I grinded harder and harder using Stephen's shoulders as leverage. His eyes never left my tits as I gave him the lap dance of a lifetime. His breathing quickened and I got off of him right before I knew he was about to come.

  “Sorry, time's up.” Stephen needed more and I actually wanted to give it to him. I wanted him to explore deeper into my body.

  “Thank you,” Stephen said, trying to catch his breath. “You're secret is safe with me.”

  As I was putting my bra back on, he pulled out his wallet and took out a few hundreds. It was my turn for my eyes to go big. He folded them and stuffed them in my bra. A lap dance was normally around $35 and most men tipped around $10-$20. That amount of money was very unusual.

  I turned around and walked away giving him a longing view of my backside. I turned my head and gave him a quick wink. I did a few other lap dances the rest of the night but none of them were as good as with Stephen. I couldn't wait for him to come back.

  After my shift was over, I said goodbye to the other girls and left out the back where my truck was parked. As I was walking, I had a weird chill flow through my body. Goosebumps formed on my arms and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. It felt like someone was watching me but I couldn't see anyone when I looked around. My car was close so I got my keys out of my purse and walked faster.

  My keys jangled in my hand as I tried to find the right one. Someone was close...I could feel it. I jammed the key into the lock and missed. My hands were shaking and I tried again. I felt a hand over my mouth and I tried to scream. The figure turned me around to face him and it was my stepdad Stephen!

  “What the hell was that for?” I yelled, slapping him on the shoulder.

  “I want you, Kayla. I've always wanted you ever since I married your mother.”

  My emotions began to run wild. I didn't know what I wanted anymore. “Where can we go?” I asked.

  “I have an apartment that I never told your mom about.”

  I nodded and Stephen drove me there. I was silent on the drive over, thinking about all the times I dreamed about Stephen touching me. All the times I wished he was never my stepdad.

  We pulled up to an average-looking apartment complex. Stephen parked and led me up the stairs and to his place.

  The lights in the room came on and I was shocked at what I saw. I was in some sort of pleasure dungeon. Whips and chains adorned the walls and a ta
ble with restraints dominated the middle of the room.

  “Oh there is no reason to be afraid, Kayla, ” he said.

  Confusion clouded my mind. “What is this?”

  “You're at my house,” he said in a soft voice.

  “But what is all this stuff?” I asked angrily. I knew what he wanted and I honestly still wanted to give it to him even after seeing all this.

  “We will get to that in time. We should eat something. You're going to need your energy.” Stephen went to a small kitchen and opened up a fridge. He took out a tray of food that included: bananas, bowls of soup, and a steak.