Daddy's Bedtime Taboo Sex Stories

by Kelly Fleming

  Matt's dick shimmered with Kelly's saliva as she released his ass cheeks and took it in her hands again, massaging it gently.

  "How was that?" she asked, laughing softly as she watched Matt come back down to Earth.

  "That was amazing." he sighed. He wiped the beads of sweat off his brow and met her amorous gaze, wondering what was next.

  "Glad you liked it. Now it's your turn." she said. Releasing his dick, she lowered herself backwards onto her elbows and spread her legs, revealing her aroused sex lips to him . Matt drank in the sight of her gorgeous pussy. It's engorged lips were opened wide to receive it's own pleasure. The increased blood flow from her arousal had tinted her entire pussy a dull red, making it look much like a flower indeed. Her narrow clit had also enlarged and reddened, begging for stimulation. Her juices had flowed heavily while she sucked him, coating much of her pussy and inner thighs with a glistening film that he wanted more than anything to taste.

  "You do eat pussy, don't you Matt?" She questioned. He did, of course. He learned how a long time ago from past escapades how to please a woman with his hands and mouth. But after a blowjob like the one he had just received, he hoped he knew enough to give her half the pleasure she had given him. Visions of pussies, clits, and women's faces gnarled in the throes of passion and ecstasy flashed through his mind like a slide reel as he tried to remember the tricks and techniques he had picked up over the years. "You can be the judge of that." he answered, kneeling down between her legs, brushing his palms up and down her inner thighs.

  Still holding her thighs, he used his thumbs to gently stroke and massage her tender outer lips, spreading her juices around as he did so. He could see the fluids leaking from her narrow slit drip down her taint and onto her light pink asshole. He could even smell her excitement, which in turn excited him tremendously. Kelly moaned gently at the initial stimulation. She moaned louder when Matt inserted a finger, gently at first, inside her dripping wet pussy, and began to moving it in and out in a circular motion.

  "I want two fingers." Kelly sighed during a brief lull in her moaning. Matt obligingly inserted another finger inside her, and after a few minutes, slowly transitioned techniques from moving his two middle fingers in and out of her in a twisting motion to curling them upwards in a 'come hither' fashion, and gently tickling her swollen g-spot as his other thumb began rubbing her aching clit in a circular motion. Kelly began massaging her tits, toying with her nipples, and thrusting her hips slowly as the sensation became more intense.

  "Ooh yeah...right there! Don't stop!" she moaned.

  Kelly's hips began to move faster and harder, and Matt sensed that she was nearing the point of no return, and suddenly backed off. He maintained the same motion and rhythm, but with less pressure, intending to tease her the same way she had teased him. Turnabout was fair play, he figured. He did this twice, before deciding he had teased her enough. Pressing down on her pubic mound and continuing to rub her clit, he now held his fingers still and used his arm to rapidly jerk them back and forth inside her. He was aware of his own rejuvenated arousal as he felt the upward pressure from his fingertips press into the palm of his other hand as they moved inside her body.

  "Oh God...oh God...I'm cumming!" The words melted into a long, high pitched scream as Kelly's orgasm overtook her. Her fingers almost unconsciously clutched her nipples roughly and twisted them, the slight pain contrasting with, and strangely enhancing the pleasure. Her legs and stomach shook and her pubic muscles sharply contracted as her body reveled in a sublime state of climax. After what seemed like an eternity, her cries eased and softened to a whimper as she came down from her orgasmic stupor. She still trembled and recoiled slightly when Matt ran his fingers between her inner and outer lips.

  But Matt wasn't done yet. Kelly's soft, juicy pussy tempted him to do more. He had to lick, to taste, and to suck on them. Throwing her legs over his shoulders, he leaned his head in close and blew a warm breath onto her ravaged clit, causing it to jump and her to gasp as he did so. Using his hands to rub and caress her quivering legs, he extended his tongue and ran it between the folds of her inner and outer lips, then between her inner lips, pushing it in and licking her pussy from the inside. The thick, sweet juices coated his tongue, leaving Matt wanting more and more as he swallowed every drop he lapped up. Reaching one hand over her leg, he pressed the soft folds of her pussy together, and continued to snake his tongue between them.

  "Oh, that's it! Eat it! Eat that cunt!" she cried.

  After a few minutes, Matt decided that Kelly was ready for some real mouth action. He pulled back the hood over her clit and gently sucked it into his mouth, before letting it go. She arched her back and shrieked with delight at the feeling. Satisfied with her reaction to his sucking, he took it into his mouth again, holding it this time, and ran his tongue over and around it. Gently at first, then forcefully as she writhed harder and harder.

  Kelly's hands let go of her tits and grabbed his head, pressing it into the flesh between her legs so hard it nearly hurt. They moved his head in unison with Kelly's hips, which were once again thrusting up and down as she began to feel another orgasm welling up deep inside her. At once, Matt knew how he could return the favor he owed her for her fantastic blowjob in spades.

  "Roll over on your knees." He commanded, suddenly leaning back to let her move. Kelly did so quickly and without question, sticking her ass and pussy into the air while she laid her chest and head down on the bed. Taking her legs in his hands again, Matt returned his attention to her pussy. Rolling his tongue into a tube, he wrapped it around her throbbing clit. Using the rest of his mouth to suck as much of her pussy into his mouth as possible, he pecked his head back and forth, creating the sensation that her clit was fucking a little pussy. Kelly groaned in ecstasy as Matt face fucked her clit for a couple of tense minutes. Too immersed in the act to see her climax coming until the last moment, he was caught by surprise when her back heaved and another Earth-shattering orgasm shook her entire body. He had to hold on to her legs to keep her from toppling over while he continued to stimulate her as she came. The sheets only muffled her howls somewhat, and Matt smiled widely as he listened to her cumming. Finally, she quieted down and stopped spasming as the sensation passed, though the two massive orgasms so close together left her quivering and visibly shaking.

  Kelly took a moment to bathe in the afterglow while Matt kissed her thighs, licking up the juices that had flowed out of her like a river. It was tinged with the salty taste of sweat, which covered them both, giving their bodies a heavenly sheen in the harsh light flooding the room from above them.

  "I want you to fuck me." Kelly wheezed. "I want to feel your cock inside me."

  "I don't have a condom." Matt told her.

  "It's okay. I'm on the pill." She reassured him.

  Kelly had not moved since her last orgasm. She still lay face down on the bed with her ass in the air and her face on the sheets. Not needing to be asked twice, Matt stood and positioned himself behind her, pushing down on her ass to widen her stance and bring her pussy down to his cock. His manhood ached for her pussy, it needed to feel her from the inside. Grasping it by the base, he guided the shaft between her legs and repeatedly flicked it upwards, slapping it against her clit. She gasped and jumped slightly at the unexpected sensation as his cock quickly became coated in a thin film of her natural lubricant.

  Placing the head at the entrance of Kelly's wet slit, Matt then inched it forward into her. Gripping her hips tightly with both hands, he pulled her towards him as he pushed. He might have cum right then if he hadn't had one orgasm already. Her pussy felt incredible as his cock sunk deeper inside. It was perfectly hot, wet and tight. It's soft folds of skin rippled up and down his shaft, caressing his entire length as her pubic muscles squeezed him. When he had finally buried his cock as far as it would go, he slowly withdrew. It slid out easily, already coated in a thick layer of her juices. Suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, plunging himself back inside of her.

/>   "Oh God! Fuck Me!" Kelly exclaimed as Matt began pumping her tight, wet pussy faster and faster. He could feel his balls slapping her pussy every time he rammed himself inside her. He felt her juices rub off on his thighs with every thrust. He could hear the rhythmic slap of his hips, and occasionally his open hand, hitting her ass reverberate off the walls of her room. Her ass and thighs rippled almost hypnotically as her body absorbed the pounding he was inflicting on it. He was like a machine, his hips moving back and forth in a blur as he drove himself nearly to the brink of climax, before slowing down to back off. He wanted to extend this session as long as possible. He didn't know if there would be others, or if this was just something Kelly wanted to get out of her system.

  As Matt stopped briefly to keep himself from cumming, Kelly rolled to one side, pulling herself off his cock. Briefly wondering if he had done something to displease her, she reassured him by taking him by the arm and pulling him down onto the bed with all her weight. Suddenly understanding, he lay himself down with his head on her pillow as she straddled his waist.

  "Now it's my turn." Kelly said wickedly. standing up on her knees, she grabbed Matt's cock and held it upright, positioning herself directly above it, then lowered herself down slowly. Her face grimaced in pleasure as his cock once again pierced her eager pussy. Once she was fully seated on Matt's dick, she began to throw her hips back and forth, grinding herself on his lap and dragging her clit atop his stubbled pubic mound. Matt's hands slapped her ass harshly before reaching up and groping her tits as they bounced wildly, teasing her nipples roughly between his thumb and forefinger. Beads of sweat rolled down her face and chest as she rode him. Leaning forward with her hands pressing down on his chest for support, she continued to grind herself on him for a few minutes before her breathing suddenly quickened and her head rolled back. He could see yet another orgasm brewing inside her. The sight suddenly brought his own orgasm that he had been trying to stall very near.

  "Kelly...I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" he announced.

  "Do it!" she cried. "Cum in me!"

  That was all he needed to hear. Matt clenched his hands around her ass with all the mindless mechanical force he could apply as his second orgasm swept him up. Kelly followed instantly, screaming at the top of her lungs as her own orgasm overtook her. Her knees rolled up and over Matt's body as her legs pulled themselves together and shook almost violently. He raised his hips sharply as he came in her, nearly throwing her off. Matt groaned loudly as his cock pulsated strongly in unison with Kelly's pussy, coating her insides with thick, hot ropes of cum. They slowly relaxed as their simultaneous orgasm subsided after what seemed a blissful eternity. A cocktail of their combined fluids leaked out of her battered pussy and around his cock, which was softening at last, but still inside her. As they both tried to recover their breath, Kelly leaned forward and nearly fell on top of Matt. She gave him a peck on the lips and a hearty smile as she lay down on his heaving chest, leaving Matt to wonder what they had just done.

  * * *

  Matt was still wondering ten minutes later, as the two of them were now lying in her bed side by side. He had never experienced something like this before. This was the stuff pornos were made of, not real life. And yet, it had happened to him. A beautiful girl he had first met just over less than an hour ago got naked and fucked his brains out without any push whatsoever from him. He was curious about the nature of his most recent sexual encounter, mostly because he wanted to know if it would ever happen again.

  "So, what did you think?" he asked, still staring up at the ceiling.

  "You can't argue with multiple orgasms." she replied cheerfully.

  "Yeah, I guess you're right." he conceded. "But just out of curiosity, do you fuck all your roommates?"

  "Only the ones I think are hot. So yeah, pretty much." she answered.

  "Just once, or do you make a habit of it?" he asked, turning his head to look at her.

  "Well, that's up to my roommate." she replied, rolling onto her side and propping herself up on her elbow to look him in the face.

  "I see. So, when did you get the idea that you wanted to fuck?" he inquired.

  "When you responded to my ad." she replied with a chuckle.

  "Seriously? That's all it took?" he exclaimed.

  "Well, no, that's not all. I got the idea to fuck you when you shot me that first e-mail. But I didn't know I wanted to fuck you until I opened the front door and you forgot how to say hello. That was so cute, by the way. And I knew I was going to fuck you when I felt your boner against my ass outside on the balcony." she explained.

  "Okaaay. But that still begs the question, why would you want to fuck your roommate, of all people?"

  "Because fucking roommates has it's advantages. They're conveniently located, and after you've had your fun, you're already home." she answered facetiously. But she could quickly see that Matt was looking for a serious answer. So she thought for a moment, trying to think of a way to explain her outlook. "Look, I don't think a roommate should just be someone to help pay for rent and bills. I've always thought that a roommate should be someone you could have fun with. And I like to have sex for fun. And it can just be fun, as long as nobody gets the wrong idea. It has no more meaning than what people give it. So as long as we both understand that us having sex doesn't mean anything, and we're both content to just be roommates with benefits, then things won't get any more complicated than that."

  "I see. So do you decide who your new roommate will be the way I think you do?" he asked.

  "Yup." she answered as she wrapped her hand around Matt's flaccid cock. "A very careful screening process." They both laughed.

  "So did I make the cut?" he asked.

  "Absolutely." she replied with a smile. "If you want to live here, that's fine with me."

  "I take it you wouldn't mind if I brought other girls over here from time to time." Matt said, asking the question he had been meaning to ask earlier. He wasn't sure how to broach the subject at the time, but now it felt like asking what her favorite color was.

  "Not if you don't mind me doing the same." she replied somewhat playfully.

  Matt layed his head back down on the pillow and closed his eyes, grateful for the roommate he was about to receive. "Wonderful. I guess I should go downstairs and tell the landlord to start writing up the lease papers, then."

  "You could do that...But I think I have a better idea." Kelly said as she began stroking his cock, stirring it back to life.

  Matt had always dreamed he might find a girl like this. Beautiful, liberated, sexy, and hornier than a jackrabbit. He had wanted a purely sexual relationship since he first started liking girls, but he could never pull it off. They always ended the same way, in heartbreak. But now, the object of his wildest desires had practically fallen into his lap, a girl who wanted the same thing as he did, and he decided there was no good reason to look a gift horse in the mouth. He didn't know where this would end up, but life only comes around once, and he knew deep down that he would regret it for a long time to come if he didn't ride this thing as far as it would go. Whatever happened would just have to happen.

  "Yeah, you're right." Matt said, grinning. "The paperwork can wait."

  The End.

  Out of Control

  A makeshift frame, this was a spur of the moment thing. While she was at work, he cleaned the garage and found some PVC pipe, the primer and cement to glue it together, some pin hinges, and some zip ties. He measured as best he could, guessing at what he was building in relation to her size. She was short, only five foot, one-half inch, and in most cases couldn't reach upper shelves, or anything too far buried.

  He loved her, loved her dearly, but she was a cold one. Very smart, pretty, confident and confrontational, she brooked no argument and always got what she wanted. She was the master of their domain and he resented her for it. He had his moments of control, but it didn't take much for her to take him down. She knew all the big words and how to use them. She was very expressi
ve, having mastered the "murder look". She was also proud of being vindictive, but only for a true wrong; nothing accidental or unintentionally mean fell in her path, but if you seriously fucked with her, she'd fuck you back and make sure you were scarred by it. Corporate types, lawyers, authority figures, none were immune. She had the disconcerting habit of looking you right in the eye, and for calling bullshit.

  She always said she won the gold medal in the Asshole Olympics. She didn't always laugh when she did.

  He loved to fuck her. Always tight, it was literally like fucking a virgin all the time. She got really wet and ready, but if she wasn't, lube was a complete necessity. Her clitoris was like a small strawberry, her lips were full and pink, her asshole a pinkish-brown, more pink than brown, and it was all waxed as smooth as a baby's butt. She even went so far as to wax it herself.

  She had a big ass. It didn't matter how much she weighed, her ass was big. She'd gone through some sizes during the years, from really nicely shaped to really overweight and back again. The one constant was her big ass. He loved to fuck her ass, and she let him a few times. The first time she was kinda drunk. She got funny when she drank, it was the only time she was sure to not be mean unless you purposely fucked with her. He started licking it, and knew that she pretended she didn't know what he was doing. She questioned him as in, "Gee, what are you doing? It sure feels good" and he'd just vaguely answered that he was licking on her. He'd attempt every now and then when they were fucking and she was in a good mood but she'd almost always say no even to him tonguing her a little bit. It was sad, really, because she loved it and he loved it, but it was a whole respect thing. A friend of hers had broken up with his girlfriend, and the girl was ragging on him, trying to make him feel bad. His parting shot was, "All that's okay because I got to fuck a whore in the ass."