Daddy's Bedtime Taboo Sex Stories

by Kelly Fleming

  "FUCK...I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING.. *followed by a whole series of very loud animalistic noises* as I continued my tongue and finger assault on her most private parts. She bucked and rolled beneath me, straining against the handcuffs that held her as she screamed loud enough to rattle the windows. I continued to milk her orgasm..trying to draw it out as long as possible... until finally her body just collapsed in complete submission and unconditional surrender...and finally utter exhaustion. It had been an orgasm more than a decade in the making between us and two decades late according to her watch!

  I disentangled myself from her just as the giggling set it... giggling that continued for nearly a half hour until she fell asleep. The only thing comprehendible she said in all that time was... "I always knew you'd be the one..." and "it was soooooo worth the wait... I love you!" And to her I say right now.. I love you too babe.

  The End.

  She Got a Shave and I Got Fucked!

  I cannot complain about my life with Linda: it is always fun and full of surprises ...

  Linda is very creative and imaginative. Our sex life is rich and Linda always comes with new ideas about how to make it even richer. You all remember her idea to have strapon sex in return for a short buzzcut. Since then, Linda is carrying with proud a number 2 buzzcut with a shaved nape.

  For me the price is to have strapon sex with her. I must admit that I like the deal. I got used to get fucked. I actually even enjoy it: the stimulation of the prostate leads to intensive orgasms. I also like the look of Linda with a buzzcut. She reminds me the actress Demi Moore in the film GI Jane. I also know that Linda likes to get the buzzcuts I give her. She says that the sensation of the clippers on her head is similar to a vibrator on her pussy.

  Anyways, one night after a long session of haircutting and strapon sex, Linda came up with a new idea:

  "Ed, have you ever considered a sex with a man?". I looked at her, absolutely shocked and asked: "Why? you know that I am not gay, not even bi". Linda smiled and said: "Well, I know that you are not gay, Ed, but I wondered whether you ever wanted to know how a real cock feels inside your bum". I actually thought about it many times and even got curios about anal sex between men. Does it hurt? it is fun? is it similar to strapon sex? how does it feel when someone cums inside you?

  Since Linda and I live many years together and we are so close to each other, I felt that I can tell her that I am actually curios about that, so I said:

  "Linda it is an interesting idea, but I do not know whether I can bring myself to actually doing it."

  Linda smiled and said:"Ed, to be honest, this is my new fantasy: I want to watch you get fucked by a man".

  I was a bit shocked by what Linda had said but before I managed to say something, she added: "If you'll let me watch it, I'll let you shave my head. I know that's your fantasy!"

  That was too much: Linda is willing to fulfil my ultimate fantasy and to shave her head! what should I do?

  Without thinking too much, I said "Fine". Linda smiled and said: "That's our new deal: I'll get shaved and you'll get fucked!".

  We started thinking about a candidate and Linda proposed Carlos, her office mate. Carlos was tall, big, muscular and black.

  He was also bi-sexual. Linda said that few times he told her that he thinks that I am handsome and that if I was gay he would love to have sex with me. Linda told him that he can forget about it: "Ed is not gay and his ass belongs to me!".

  But now things turned different. I always considered Carlos a sexy person and I knew that if I'll ever have anal sex with someone it will be with Carlos. So I agreed to the deal. I told Linda that she should tell Carlos that if he wants to fuck me there is a price that he has to pay: "I want to shave him bald as well".

  Linda told Carlos about the deal and he agreed immediately. Apparently he wanted my ass so much that he was willing to say bye bye to his long hair. We agreed on to meet on Saturday evening for dinner and a fun session at our place.

  Saturday came. After a long morning, Linda proposed that she will prepare me by shaving by pubic area and my bum.

  She took the clippers and removed all the hair above my cock. She then removed all the hair from my butt.

  Finally she took a mach III razor and carefully shaved my balls, and my bum.

  I took the clippers and the razor and shaved her pussy carefully. We both looked like porn stars.

  At 7 O'clock sharp, Carlos arrived. We had a nice light dinner of Pizza and red wine and we all got ready for the big event.

  I suggested to have a shower together as a foreplay.

  We went to the bathroom and got undressed. We looked at each other and admired our bodies. The three of us looked so sexy.

  I then realized that I am in deep shit: Carlos has a big cock!

  Carlos got excited by Linda's shaved pussy and my circumcized cock. I told him that fucking Linda is not part of the deal but he can watch me fucking Linda. I fucked her doggie style while she sucked his huge black cock.

  We then turned to our bedroom. "Now let me shave you two. I would like you to be smooth and shiny like a baby's bum. Carlos you are first!".

  I took the clippers, removed the guard and without spending much time I started buzzing his long black hair from the middle of his head towards his nape. I left a wide pale strip in the middle of his head. Linda start laughing when she saw it. He looked funny indeed.

  Within five minutes Carlos was bald. I've applied some shaving cream on his head and shaved him carefully. I've added some baby oil on his head so it looked shiny and sexy. I wondered whether I should cum on his head, but I was too shy to ask him, since that was not part of the deal.

  Next was Linda. She already had a short buzzcut, so it was even easier to shave her. I took the guard-less clippers and shaved her like a sheep. Then, as I did with Carlos, I've added some shaving cream on her head. She looked so sexy, that I've almost exploded, but I managed to control myself.

  I've started to shave her carefully. As I did it a beautiful and sexy woman emerged. I realized that I cannot hold my cock for long anymore and I'll have to cum soon, so I asked Linda to give me a blow-job while I'm shaving her head. Linda agreed without hesitation. She sucked my lovely cut cock with a lot of enthusiasm.

  I was about to cum when I felt Carlos hands on my butt-chicks. He spread them firmly and gently pressed one of his fingers against my bum-hole. It was a nice feeling that I knew well: Linda did it to me many times before. But this time it was different, since it was my first gay experience. As Carlos reached my prostate I couldn't hold it anymore and exploded inside Linda's throat while pushing her bald slick and shiny head towards me. Linda swallowed every drop of my cum.

  We all rested a bit and drank some more wine. Carlos dick was rock hard and he proposed to move on. "I'd like to fuck your ass now". Well, a deal is a deal, so I had to agree. I wanted to lie on my back to see Carlos while he is fucking me but Linda and Carlos decided that he will fuck me doggie style. I obeyed.

  I was on my four. I asked Linda to lubricate my ass-hole. She lubricated both my hole and Carlos' cock. Linda wanted to watch my expressions so she stood near my face, while Carlos went behind me. He gently pressed the head of his cock against my bum-hole. I thought to myself: that's it. You are gonna be fucked right now. He gently inserted the head of his cock inside me. On the one hand it was warmer and nicer than Linda's dildo, but it was also wider and slightly more painful.

  Linda was looking at me, smiled and said: "Well Ed, you are being fucked by a man for the first time in your life. How does it feel? do you like it?". I smiled back and said: "It feels nice ..." As I said that, Carlos decided to insert his long and thick black dick inside me. He firmly press it and in one go he inserted all of it. It was painful and I thought that I am going to die. I am sure that I looked miserable and my face expressed pain but Linda seemed to enjoy it.

  Carlos started pumping his cock inside my ass. After a while I got used to his size and started enjoying it. Then Linda ordered me
to lick her shaved pussy. "Lick it, you bitch!". I obeyed.

  The whole session lasted half an hour when finally Carlos had cum inside me. It was a strange feeling.

  I never had any cum inside my bum. I though about poor Linda who is anal fucked by me on a regular basis. I wondered whether she really likes it.

  Bald Linda seemed to be happy about the whole thing. She smiled and told bald Carlos: "Thank you. It was great fun. You are welcomed to fuck him anytime you wish!"

  The End.

  All I Miss is The Sex

  I was married for fourteen years and in that time my sex life active and satisfying. My wife and I explored numerous positions, locations and employed a number of tools. for almost a decade and a half I enjoyed the kind of sex that strangers read about to get off.

  Unfortunately the banal drudge of reality sunk in and though we had explosive sexual chemistry there came a time when we couldn't share our lives together. We took turns inviting the attentions of another, feeling excitement and jealousy in turn. What we discovered from this was that the anger and possessiveness of each others sexual favor continued to be a great source of passion between us.

  After we had severed our marital ties we continued to fuck each other with a vigor neither of us had before known. Whether because we had to prove our superiority to each other or it was the simple freedom of knowing there was no longer any pretense between us, the sex had never been hotter.

  The first time, I was drunk and had every intention of ending our lustful encounters with our marriage vows but she threw me on the bed and ripped off my clothes with a raw and animalistic desire I hadn't seen in years and weighted down by the booze, let her mount me. Her mouth kissed mine tentative teeth and a teasing tongue while her hands gripped tightly around my biceps and her ground her hips into mine with wicked abandon.

  The next morning she claimed that it would never be that good again, that it was a goodbye fuck and a farewell to the love we shared...If only. Our marriage was over but we kept finding our way into coitus night after night. The sex was dirtier, hotter and more frequent than it had ever been. It makes me wonder how many other people have experienced the best sex imaginable with someone they can't live with.

  I admit that after a while I felt as if this arrangement was impeding our ability to move on with our lives and took the initiative to tell her no one night when she said she would need to use me later that night. It wasn't easy but at that moment I was thinking above my waist.

  Consequently, she went home with another guy that night and they've been dating ever since. We separated for all the right reasons and the man she found was exactly what she wanted but couldn't get from me...except for the sex.

  We were close enough that we remained friends and as such she confided in me that his penis was smaller than mine. This confidence was shared for the express reason that she felt bad for thinking it should matter and was quick to point out that he made up for his size with enthusiasm.

  It might have ended there but several weeks later she confessed that they're love making was just that, always soft and intimate but never dirty and she missed that. Not that making love wasn't nice but she was really missing being fucked. For what ever reason her perfect boyfriend could not see the woman he loved as someone to be a sexual object.

  This was too much for me to handle and I told her that it was important that we not discuss her unfulfilled needs lest I feel compelled to subsidize her nastier longings. I still wanted to move on with my life and believed that I deserved the chance to find someone who was right for me. Not to mention my misgivings about fucking her when she was supposed to be committed to someone else.

  Another couple of weeks passed and I was left to memories, wet dreams and a video taken with my cell phone just after we called it quits. The real tragedy of this tale is that during all this time I hadn't found anyone else to occupy my bed but then I hadn't wanted to rush into anything.

  It happened one afternoon when she called me over to the house on the premise that she had packed some of my things that had been overlooked. She was dressed in a tiny black dress with fishnet stockings and stiletto heels. As my penis pushed against the fabric of my pants I remembered that her new man didn't appreciate her in such flash and I also new he was a fool.

  She sauntered deliberately to me with strides lead by her hips, when she had me against the wall she kissed me, forcefully and hungrily. I didn't resist and let her put my hands on her hips where with slight adjustments I could press my thumbs into her pelvis and pull on her ass with my fingers.

  Our mouths unlocked and I nuzzled into the soft space between her shoulder and neck where my teeth coaxed breathy moans from her lips. Her hands tore at my belt and ripped off my pants to get to my throbbing hard on. She cooed and purred as her hands reacquainted themselves with my size and shape. Jerking it in even, squeezing thrusts, she looked into my eyes "I haven't had a cock in my mouth in so long" She squatted right there and licked my head in a couple circles before engulfing me in her talented tongue pierced mouth.

  My back arched and my hands flexed and pressed against the wall before letting them rest on her dark curls as she bobbed expertly on my cock. She moaned and slurped with obscene hunger while her hand worked the base of my shaft and rubbed her spit into my balls.

  Within minutes I was crying out wordless exclamations before erupting into her throat. She gagged and choked but managed to swallow everything and looked up at me with eyes I had never seen before, reflecting a lust that the satyrs would sing of.

  She stood up and walked to the fridge where she poured herself a glass of wine, she downed the Zinfandel like she had my semen then licked her lips while flashing me a smile between desire and shame. I lifted my pants and joined her around the island counter. I crept up behind her and whispered into her ear as I cradled her waist and lifted the hem of her dress. "No one has to know and nothing has to change."

  Beneath her dress, a black garter held up the stockings and her black lace panties were wet with arousal. A couple of quick strokes over her clit with my fingers and her body arched into mine. With her dress hiked up around her waist and her body bent over the counter, I pulled her panties to the side and pressed my still throbbing member into her steamy slit.

  Once my head was lodged in her hole I began to thrust hard and fast to the appreciative rhythm of her squealing moans. I held on to her hips and ground myself against her at the end of each thrust. Through heavy panting she cheered me on "oh god, its so deep and so big....Fuck me, fuck me like a dirty whore...." her words trailed off into primal groans and lustful screams.

  Then I felt the familiar grip as she climaxed around my engulfed cock, her hot juices spilling down my legs as she came. Now she was tighter, wet and more sensitive to my attentions. My hips bounced off her ass with a quick and steady pace.

  She was moaning and humming as I pushed my way toward my own release and reached up and pulled her hair at the base of her scalp. There was a squeal that became a grunting moan and then her vaginal muscles clenched tighter around me. As I came, shooting the culmination of my lust into her, I pushed her neck down and glided the palm of my hand down her spine.

  She ground her hips into my climax bringing herself to that peak one last time, the sensation of a man's hot semen jetting so deep within her was enough to pry one last orgasm from her, as long as her body has been primed with a few of them prior.

  I cleaned myself up in the bathroom and gave her time to do the same and as we met there was no shame in each others eyes. There was no longer any love between us but there was lust and some how we accepted this as the evolution of our relationship.

  The End.

  When Harry Met Sally And Sally

  It started in the restaurant - two women and a guy - they had found each other through various internet links - friendships had been made - thoughts and fantasies exchanged. There was anticipation in the air - it had taken many months to all get in this booth together.

  Th
e girls sat opposite him - looking innocent - just friends chatting. Only the most observant would have noticed the lingering glances and touches between them. There was a lot of laughter. Appetizers finished and second round of drinks in front of them - he noticed knowing smiles and hand under the table - he sat back and smiled - the girls knew that he knew - his hands disappeared under the table also - hands and thighs intertwined - not quite sure who was touching what - a fine omen for the evening

  A quick consensus - lets finish these drink - to the car - and a room.

  He volunteers to drive - the girls jump in the back seat. He pulls out towards the road - checks his rear view mirror - just as the girls kiss. He drives through the busy intersection, trying to concentrate on the road ahead. He hits the freeway on ramp - and as he does so he hears a moan from the back seat

  He checks the rear view mirror again - to find them intertwined. In the dark he sees them kissing - hands roaming around each other bodes. For a moment he thinks they are so lost in the moment - they have forgotten him - but as they break from each other and he sees their smiles in the mirror - he realizes they know exactly where he is.

  At last the hotel - clothes hastily rearranged - the anticipation building. The girls walk behind him - hand in hand - innocent to the world - their secret .He enters the dimly lit room - and goes to open the wine he has pre -chilled. As he pours the third glass - he hears the door close. He turns to see the girls already in an embrace. He walks towards them - two glasses in his hand - hugs them both and them returns to his glass and sits in the arm chair.

  The girls sit on the end of their bed - laughing giggling sharing and sipping their wine

  The girls don't seem nervous at all - maybe that's the effect of the wine. Sitting at the edge of the bed - their lips meet - hands running through hair - over shoulders. Whispers and giggles - they look over to him and smile.

  The brunette stands - pulling her sweater over her head as she does so - the blonde sits on the bed in front of her - and unsnaps her jeans - kissing her belly as she does so. She eases the jeans down - leaving the brunette standing in black lacy bra and panties.