Daddies Taboo

by Iona Nixon

  "Hi," I say to him, "I'm Lisa."

  He smiles, nice smile, "I'm Dave." He takes my arm and sort of nudges me so we end up against the wall, slightly out of the way of everyone milling around, watching the games being played.

  "Are you a freshman, too?" I ask.

  "Yeah."

  "So you don't know that many people yet, like me?"

  "Yeah."

  "You're tall," I say, then think it's stupid but I need to keep this going.

  "Yeah, so are you."

  Shit, what do I do now? Well, go for it, I guess. "So you don't have a girl friend here?"

  "No." he says and then after a slight pause, "But I'd like to. I'm used to having a girl friend."

  "Yeah, well, I'm used to having a boy friend. I miss what we used to do together."

  "Yeah. Oh boy, do I miss it, too."

  Well, here goes. "You mean sex?"

  "Yeah."

  "Oral sex, too? I mean, do you like to eat pussy?"

  "Oh, yeah, I really miss it, it's getting to be too long."

  "Me, too. Look, I live in Crawford Hall. I have a room mate. But she acts as if she's homesick. I think maybe for her boy friend, I'm not sure. But she's gone home for the weekend so I'm alone in my dorm room. Why don't we go there?"

  And that settled that. His cock was actually not quite as fat but slightly longer than Dick's, and fit my mouth perfectly. He didn't last long and I was soon swallowing a real load, I can believe he'd saved it up for awhile. Then he proved how good he was at eating me, he didn't stop when I came but went on giving me as good a high as I could have. Then that long cock filled me better than ever and he seemed to last and last., pounding on me through another couple orgasms. We both agreed that it was exactly what we needed.

  That weekend we talked a while. I was majoring in Physical Therapy, which ranks up there with premed for difficulty. He was in chemical engineering, which is also tough, so we both had little time to date and socialize if we were going to get the grades we needed. So we both agreed there was no time for romance, the little time we could spare would be just for sex. Our two naked bodies doing everything we could think of with each other.

  And that's what we did for a little over three years, although I'd still get with Dick when we were both home at the same time. On our way to or from sex Dave and I might walk together and talk a little and during breaks in sex we would eat a meal together but we never truly dated. As far as most people knew, we were both hard working students, almost hermits, but we fucked and sucked every chance we got. Like Dick, this was all sex, no romance.

  In fact, I think Dave might be right on the edge of Autism or something like that. He's not good socially. When he does something he can stick with it forever, almost obsess on it. I mean, he could lick and finger my pussy for hours if I was willing to have multiple orgasms. He would just go on and on until I stopped him. Which was good. When we fucked, once he came the first time, he could last and last, we would change positions and he would just keep pumping away. When I sucked him, after the first time, he would last and last. I would get almost bored sucking on and on so I tried everything I could think of. I taught myself to deep throat him, actually take his whole, long cock into me, an inch or two down my throat. It's sort of a matter of relaxing my gag reflex and I can't keep him there forever but as I sucked him and moved my mouth back and forth on him I could take him completely in for a moment or so on each stroke. I know why a cock is sometimes described as a one-eyed snake from my time with Dave.

  Anyway, that's now past. I've graduated. I'm Lisa Lukas. My grandfather's last name is Lukasczyzk but my father legally changed his to Lukas, dropping the "check" sound. Perhaps I'm related to sturdy Slovak peasants except I wasn't raised on a diet of potatoes and cabbage so I'm a lot slimmer. I'm just starting my first job in what will be my career, I'm a physical therapist. Just in case you think that's a classy masseuse, let me tell you that I went through a very difficult college course and learned as much about the human muscular and skeletal structure as most any doctor. In fact, I intend to get a master's soon.

  My managers meet with doctors and patients and plan out the details of a physical therapy program that will be best. The program is then carried out, usually by others, like me, who report back as to progress and whether any changes might be needed in the program. As the "newbie" I've been getting some of the easier assignments, usually elderly men and women. Today I was called in to my managers office and given one more assignment. This fireman fell through a floor, then another floor, and had a broken leg, broken arm, back problems and some burns on his legs. He's already through about two-thirds of the program and it looks as if he should get back to the shape he was in before the accident. I'm to take over now and put him through the exercises for the last couple weeks. He needs plenty of repetitions and he also needs me to use my strength to stretch him further on some of them, gradually getting his full flexibility back.

  So, I go greet him at the front desk before leading him to a small curtained room or cubicle, where I'll work with him. Fuck, he's gorgeous. As desirable a male as I've ever seen. He must be six foot five, really tall. Broad shoulders, terrific firm looking body. Friendly, smiling face with grey eyes and black, curly hair. Like a movie star. I want him. I start getting wet in my pussy as soon as I see him. His name is Greg so I say hello and introduce myself and lead him to the area where we'll be working. He says hello back and follows me. Maybe I'm imagining things but I think his eyes are eating me up as I walk ahead of him. It isn't going to be easy but I need to keep this professional.

  So here I am today, leading the sexiest guy I'd ever seen in my life and feeling incredibly horny. I've had regular sex for years and now I've had none for two months. I sit him on the examining table and have him lay back. I get at his legs and ask him to lift the left one up. I crawl up onto the table so I can lean my upper body against his leg and help force it up and back as far as possible. Then we do the same to the right leg. Fuck, he's so gorgeous. Even though it's just his legs, I get a little wetter leaning my body against him.

  Then I have him sit up, facing me. I get him to straighten his left leg out. He can only lift it part way, so I put a hand on his thigh and get my other hand around his ankle and pull. I lean on his thigh as I pull on his leg to straighten it out as much as possible. But my hand is touching more than his thigh. That's got to be his cock, running down the side of his legs, inside his gym shorts. Fuck, it must be huge. It's got to be eight inches or more to be down there.

  I move my fingers, feeling it. I can't help myself. "Is that really all you?" I manage to sort of squeal out.

  "Yeah, all me." he replies, smiling at me.

  "Impressive," I say, still sort of squeaking.

  The way I'm bent over him he's looking right into my cleavage. "Is that really all you?" he asks, staring right at my breasts.

  I have to grin back. "Yeah, all me," I reply, just as he did.

  "Impressive," he says back, giving me the sexiest big grin ever. In the meantime, I'm there pretty much holding his cock. So I let go and step back some and move around to his other leg to repeat with it what I'd done with the first one.

  Somehow, I manage to get him through his entire routine. His erection is obvious but I work around it. I walk back to the desk in front to schedule his next session. On the way across the room he asks me, "Are you single?"

  "Yes. And you?"

  "Yes. You're very attractive."

  "To be honest, so are you."

  "I could smell you," he almost whispers to me, "and I bet you taste delicious."

  "After hearing that, I probably smell even stronger," I tell him, because I think I'm close to having an orgasm just being around him. "You feel very big so I hope you're the type that's willing to take his time and not force things."

  "Lisa, I'd never do anything to hurt you."

  "I'm done here in two hours. Is the address on your form where you'll be if I come by then?"

  "I'l
l be waiting and anxious," are the last words I hear before he leaves. I then have to do a little paper work about the work out with him and then I work with a lady with bursitis.

  When my shift ends I hurry to the apartment I share with another girl. I've only been in this town and my new job for a month and I moved in here because she had a notice on the bulletin board at work that she needed a room mate. I shower, dress, purposely use no bra or panties, my intent is to have these off as soon as possible once I get to Greg's. I pack some work clothes and cosmetics in a little bag in case I spend the night and need to go to work from his bed. I use my computer to Mapquest his address and find out how to get there. And I go there.

  He's in a small, four unit apartment building that somebody built in the back yard of a fairly large, older home. I ring his bell. He opens the door and gives me a huge smile and asks me to come in. As soon as I'm in and he closes the door he wraps his arms around me and we're kissing. Kissing for the first time ever. I can feel his erection pressing against my stomach. As we finally break the kiss, I say to him, "We might as well save some time and get naked. I want to see that monster of yours as soon as possible."

  God, he's gorgeous. All muscles. All sort of pink and clean. And his cock is up. I grasp it with one hand as we press against one another and kiss again, naked. He holds my butt. I move my head and kiss his shoulder, his chest, then lower myself, kissing his stomach. "I love your body, Greg, and want to do more but right now I need to get at your monster." It really is a monster. It's as fat as Dick, at least, and as long as Dave, at least. Maybe slightly longer. I kiss the end, bend it up and lick along it, up and down, then get my mouth over the head and suck on it, lick it inside my mouth. I pull back a little and let it pop out then use my lips to grab it again. I suck and lick and take about three inches or so into my mouth and then back out again, letting it pop free again. I bend it up and lick it again and then get my lips back around the head. I slide my lips down it, holding tight with my lips and using my tongue on it. I can hear my saliva sort of slurping a little. I take more and more of it in, relax my throat and slowly swallow it a little until my lips are against his pubic hair, then back out a little and then in again.

  I slide my mouth all the way back, letting it pop out again, holding it with my hand. I look up at him, "I love your cock, Greg," I say and then grab the head again with my lips. It's really a gorgeous cock. Big and strong and clean looking. Cocks get sort of dirty looking when they shrink and the skin sort of withers but this one is up and red and gorgeous. Sex personified. I let it pop out again and move down a little to suck one ball and then the other and then back up and start swallowing that delicious cock. I really love the feel and taste of cock. I work back and forth on it over and over until I finally feel him stiffening even more and I get spurts, strong spurts, that I swallow. I've read about girls getting huge mouthfuls of sperm but in my experience I get amounts that are easy to handle and taste very sexy. When there are no more, I slide my mouth back, milking any last drops out, then lick around the head and sit back. Really great, almost making up for a couple of months without a cock. I'm still holding it with one hand and grinning when he reaches down and lifts me back up.

  His hands are under my arm pits and he lifts me like I weigh nothing, lifts me fairly high, kisses my stomach and lowers me a little to get his lips around one of my nipples. Licking and sucking my nipple, he takes a couple steps and starts lowering me, letting go of my nipple. He sits me on the couch and pushes my legs apart so he can kneel on the floor facing me. "You have gorgeous breasts, Lisa," he says, looking at me rather earnestly, "I freed your nipple because I didn't want to bite it accidentally as I sat you down." And then he leans forward and gets his mouth around the same nipple while he holds the breast with one hand and fondles the other breast with his other hand.

  He moves back and forth between my breasts, kissing and licking and sucking. It feels terrific, I can sense my arousal down inside. I'm sure my pussy is getting wet. Then he sits back a little and reaches down and pulls my hips forward. "I should spend more time on the rest of your perfect body," he says," but I have to taste you." My hips are forward enough that my pussy is actually out in open space. I'm leaning back against the back of the couch but can look down and see what he's doing. He licks up and down several times, using his hands to pull my pussy lips apart. My legs are spread, giving him all the room he needs. "God, you're delicious," he says as he pulls his head back momentarily and grins up at me. Then he's back in again. He pushes one finger into me and starts flicking his tongue on my clit. He slides his finger in and out and must feel I'm ready because he pulls out and shoves two fingers into me as he keeps on licking my clit. He grabs my clit with his lips and sucks on it. Both fingers are sliding in and out of me. I know I've got to be very lubricated because my mind is getting ready to explode.

  I've been moaning and sort of mouthing "yes" over and over but now I start almost screaming as I cum, It's a really great orgasm, better than most I've experienced. He just keeps on finger fucking me and licking and sucking on my clit. He seems to try and suck my whole pussy into his mouth. My legs are flapping around, my body is jerking and jumping as much as I can in the position I'm in. I've had my hands on his head through this, holding him to me but now I start pulling on his hair a little to get him to stop, it's all so great it almost hurts.

  He pulls his head back and looks up at me grinning, then still on his knees, straightens up enough to get his cock aimed at me and starts pushing it in. He's big, I can feel myself being stretched. With all the feelings of orgasm still there and his cock stretching me and pushing further and further in, I'm going almost nuts, it's like an overload or something but I just grunt, keep my legs spread wide to give him room and he keeps pushing further and further into me.

  "You're really tight," he says.

  "You're really big," I tell him. He's filling me like I've never been filled. "But I love it. Keep pushing in." I can hear myself sort of grunting and my eyes are looking down where I can see his cock going into me. He's still got a lot of cock left as he pushes more and more into me. I'm almost scared at his size and yet I'm fascinated and wildly aroused and just watch and grunt as he pushes and pushes. He's way inside me. And finally his body is up against my body and he's all the way in. I wrap my legs back around his butt as much as I can.

  "You fill me where I've never been filled before. It's almost like my first time, back in high school, which I've always thought was the greatest moment in my life. This feels as if it's going to be at least that great."

  We look at each other. We're both in heat, sort of staring, with our mouths hanging open, feeling wild, strong sex. He pulls his hips back and then shoves back in and starts really fucking me. It's absolutely wonderful. As he moves in me, he grabs my butt and lifts me some as he starts getting his legs under him to stand. I end up resting on my shoulders, my legs, which are still around him, and my butt are up even higher than my head. He's pounding into me, his cock pushing almost straight down into my pussy, over and over, faster and harder. It's even more wonderful. I can't remember ever feeling so wild and turned on. I can hear my voice saying "fuck me, fuck me" and grunting in sync with his thrusts into me.

  I can see the look in is eyes. Mine probably look the same. Wild, feral, animal sex, just pounding into me. I'm sure he'll just keep working as hard at it as he can until he cums. I can feel my orgasm rising. I'm gripping the couch with my fingers. I can hear myself almost screaming. My insides are going nuts, my brain exploding. He has to feel me gripping him inside me and he just keeps on banging into me. I've had something like this happen before, where I cum before the guy and he continues to fuck me. But never quite like this. It has to be the biggest orgasm of my life and it seems like it'll never end. And then I can feel him stop and push hard into me and his cock is jerking and spewing his cum into me.

  We both almost collapse. I move sideways to lay on the couch and he lays down next to me. We roll around a little
until I'm pretty much laying on top of him, at least partly on him. I'm sweaty, he's sweaty. We're sticking to each other. We just breath hard for a short while. "Wow," he finally says, "that was something else. That was the best fuck I've ever had. You're something special, Lisa."

  "It was the best for me, too. And that's just the start. We aren't done, are we?"

  "Oh God, I hope not. I'm ready to fuck you another couple thousand times. Why don't you marry me, we can do this all day every day."

  I had to laugh but I was too worn out at the moment. "If sex was the only thing, I'd agree. But we need to spend a lot more time with each other, see if the sex stays that good and see if there's anything besides sex. For right now, I'd like to just lay here a moment and then maybe we can take a shower and get ready for another round or two. Or more."

  At that, he laughed.

  His shower is over a tub with a curtain around it. So there's not a lot of room. Which is o.k. since washing is secondary to feeling each other up and getting aroused again. I started on him with a bar of soap and my bare hands. I washed his chest, telling him "You're all muscles, so big and so very, very male." I washed down onto his stomach and had him turn around so I could do his back. I washed down over his butt and his legs, kneeling down. I had him turn around and washed up his legs to his cock and balls, which I washed very thoroughly and fooled around with. "Your cock and I are going to be good friends, I think," I told him. "It's even sexy when it's soft." It was soft but I got my mouth around the lead and licked and sucked and got more of it into my mouth. I've done that before, to get it hard again.

  This time, I stood up, still holding his cock and balls with one hand, and leaned against him, turning my head up for a kiss, and handed him the soap as we moved around so that I was now under the shower spray.

  Greg did as I had and started washing me with his bare hands. First came my breasts. "You have the sexiest female body possible," he tells me as he fondles and plays with my breasts. He has me turn as I had him and did my back then my butt. "The first time I saw you at Physical Therapy, I watched your ass as you walked ahead of me. You have a very sexy ass," he says as he rubs and feels it, supposedly washing. Then down my legs and then he has me turn and works up my legs to my pussy. He slides a finger into me and leans forward to get his tongue to me. I lift one leg and put it on his shoulder, holding his head with my hand to balance myself. He starts to really lick me, flicking on my clit.