Daddies Taboo

by Iona Nixon

  With a single movement which made Sam suck in a deep breath I pushed first one, then two of my slippery fingers into his tight hole. He laid back, eyes closed, as I fucked him with my fingers, penetrating a little deeper with each thrust. I pulled my fingers out and moved my erect manhood between his legs and lifted his buttocks off the bed to permit my slick, hard cock to enter his tight hole.

  Sam's fingers grasped the duvet on the bed as I slowly slid my shaft deep inside him until my scrotum nestled against his buttocks, then I began to thrust gently. I rested his ankles on my shoulders as I pumped his back passage which began to relax and accept my invading member. I suckled his nylon-sheathed toes and he began to moan with pleasure.

  I pumped into him harder and deeper and looked down to see that Sam was stroking and caressing his nylon covered cock; his pre-seminal fluid was creating a stain that spread across the front of his tights and he was moaning as I slowly fucked him and he continued to masturbate into the gusset of his tights. I replaced his hand with mine and stroked him with same rhythm as I fucked him harder and faster, my scrotum slapping against his buttocks with every thrust until my whole body shuddered as my orgasm washed over me and my cock erupted deep inside him. I emptied my seed deep inside him as he continued to stroke his hardening weapon.

  I fell off him, sated and almost exhausted after expending so much sexual energy. Before I knew what was happening Sam knelt behind me and ripped open a small hole in my tights and inserted a moistened finger enter my tight hole followed by a dribble of cold baby oil. "Time to return the favour," he said; his angry red appendage poking out the front of tights. Sam lathered his cock with baby oil as I prepared myself for the onslaught that would soon take my anal virginity.

  Sam was so overcome with lust that he didn't even try to be gentle; impaled me with one long slow thrust. At first I felt the burning pain as he thrust his entire eight inches deep inside my back passage, his scrotum slapped up against my nylon-clad behind and I felt like my bowels being ripped apart. I gripped the pillow and buried my face into it muffle my cries as he began to thrust in and out of me deep and hard. Slowly the pain subsided and I began to push back against him, maintaining the rhythm as he pumped his steel-hard shaft in and out of me as hard and fast as he could. Sam's hand reached round and grabbed my cock caressing me as he fucked me until he shuddered and moaned and emptied himself inside me. I felt his hot semen flood my back passage and I reciprocated although my issue was only a dribble. I spent my meagre offering into the gusset of my tights as Sam milked me through the silky nylon.

  Both spent, Sam extricated his deflating penis from my anus and we lay breathlessly facing each other, kissing each gently as we stroked each other's softening cocks.

  "Shall we do this again soon?" I asked.

  "MMMmmm," was all Sam could reply.

  I felt his cock beginning to harden against my silken-encased thigh.

  "So soon?" I smiled and squeezed his growing erection through his semen-soaked tights.

  The End.

  Blossoming

  She stepped from the shower and gently patted herself off with a towel. She inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride. Her second baby had given her the lovely big full breasts that she loved and for some reason were way more sensitive this time around. She'd kept herself in shape after the baby. She always felt so much better when she was exercising. It made her horny too which she wasn't about to complain about. Her gently rounded belly led down to the neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair that marked the top of her womanhood. She had Mark to thank for keep her groomed. He loved playing with her down there.

  She cupped her breasts, pinching the nipples until they grew hard. A familiar ache began to grow in her loins. Not yet, she thought, as she forced herself to stop. Her husband was away on business for a few days and today was to be special. She had made plans with a friend.

  As far as her friend knew, they were going for a swim her new pool and waste the afternoon away in the sun. Nicole had arranged for her mum to mind the children for a couple of nights while she "chilled out" for a bit. Mum was good like that. But Nic had other ideas. Her plans included the sexual conquest of her younger friend. She had lusted after Anna for some time. Anna's blonde beauty would tempt anyone to such a pursuit. She was tall and slender, with a delicious figure and long hair. Her fair looks contrasted with Nic's dark hair and eyes.

  Anna was two years Nic's junior. The two had met in mothers group after Anna decided to join after her first baby. They hit it off straight away. Thankfully, Anna had a similar mum and had also arranged a baby sitter, but only for one night. Nic had to work fast. While as far as Anna knew, Nic's interest was friendship. However, Anna had given subtle signs, intended or not, that Nic felt meant seduction would not be rebuffed. A lingering touch, an embrace held just a split second too long. An admiring gaze. The signs were there. Nic felt the risk was worth it. She had not been with another woman in two years. It was time.

  After doing her makeup, Nic slipped into a nice breezy sun dress, the kind that Mark loved mainly because they were see through in the right conditions. God that man drove her wild. He had opened her eyes to a sexual lustful world that she never knew existed and she was so appreciative in so many ways. Right on time, the doorbell rang. Ana was wearing a wrap around skirt and tank top. The outline of her nipples against the light fabric made it blatently obvious that she was braless. Nic greeted Anna with a quick hug and invited her into the kitchen for a glass of Chardonnay. The two women made small talk as Nic opened the bottle.

  Anna leaned forward to accept her glass and Nic passed a comment about how great she looked in the top. Anna thanked her and candidly said it was too hot for a bra. Nic picked up on that and suggested they swim and sunbathe topless. Anna laughed and responded, "If your yard is that private, why not go nude?"

  Nic said, "I can see that your totally shameless. That makes two of us." She sipped her wine and gave Anna a seductive look. Nic then wiggled her shoulders, playfully shaking her breasts in the process. She caught Anna's stare and saw her mouth open just a bit. Then she saw the younger woman blush. "You can leave those clothes here if you like and I'll get you a robe from my bedroom. If you chicken out, you can put a cossie on.", Nic said with a wicked grin.

  Nic began to undo the buttons of her blouse. Anna unwrapped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She then approached Nic and gently slipped a hand under the blouse and cupped her left breast. Nic was taken aback. The younger woman was taking the lead. "Oh yes." was all Nic could manage, before Anna's mouth met her own. The two women's tongues entwined, probing, searching. Anna's mouth moved quickly to Nic's sensitive ear flicking the lobe and exploring the sensitive flesh where it joins her neck. Almost immediately Anna's mouth was closing on Nic's right breast as her fingers teased a hard nipple.

  Her tongue danced on one nipple while she gently rolled the other swollen bud between her thumb and forefinger. The two women broke their embrace enough to peel off their remaining clothing and move into Nicole's bedroom. When they renewed their sex-play Nicole suckled her new lover's breasts, each in turn. Anna sighed with the attention and stroked her partner's lush body. Her fingers delved lower, until they just grazed Nic's now dripping pussy. Instinctively, the older woman pressed her pubic mound up to meet Anna's fingers. Anna deftly parted the pouting lips and inserted a finger up to the first knuckle. Her thumb found its mark and began slow circles on the clitoral hood. Nic's lust began to overcome her. She pushed Anna's head down and begged for her to use her tongue.

  "Oh Anna! Give it to me, fuck me with your tongue. Suck my pussy!"

  Anna's oral movements on Nicole's dripping pussy was relentless. She licked her lips lovingly, then sucked them into her mouth. When Nicole thought she could stand no more, Anna began thrusting two fingers into her lover while her tongue flicked against Nic's swollen clitoris. She continued this rhythm until Nicole screamed her pleasure and began moaning for her not to stop.

  Her fi
rst orgasm hit her with full force. Waves of pleasure swept over her. She was writhing in pleaure, one hand on the back of Anna's head, the other kneading her left tit. She lifted the swollen orb and began to suck her own nipple as the second orgasm hit her. She pushed her spasming cunt into Anna's face and collapsed in rapture as Anna's mouth sucked her clit and her tongue lashed it into final release.

  Now it was Anna's turn. Nicole rewarded her lover with a deep kiss and began to explore her silken body with her mouth and hands. It had been so long since she had enjoyed the taste of another woman's pussy. Sometimes, during masturbation, she would lick her fingers to enjoy the taste and smell. Now it was here. No need to pretend and no need to hold back. Anna was all the woman anyone could want. Nicole gave ample attention to Anna's beautiful tits. They were, by far, the best she had ever enjoyed. Apart from her own at least.

  Anna's breasts were round and full, pure white and unblemished. The nipples were thick, made for sucking. The areolas pink and large. Fifty cent piece nipples Mark would call them. More like million dollar nipples, Nicole thought as her mouth and tongue explored her lover's treasures. Nic's lust quickly overcame her musings as she felt the need to taste Anna's now dripping snatch. Anna's pussy was cleanly shaven except for a little triangle of hair above it. Her clitoris was swollen and prominent. Nic began by going everywhere but there. Her fingers just grazed Anna's pussy lips while her tongue and lips worked on the younger woman's inner thighs. Nic was drawn to the heat and musky odor of Anna's womanhood.

  She probed the silken tunnel of Anna's sex, while gently flicking her clit with her tongue. As Anna responded with a moan, Nic's mouth became more insistent, her tongue aggressively lapping at Anna's clit. Her hands moved to Anna's lovely asscheeks. As she sucked Anna's pussy, her fingernails dug into the tender flesh of her arse. Anna's cries became louder as she enjoyed her friend's attentions. Anna could hold back no longer. Anna came with a force that shocked even her. She had needed a good orgasm for quite some time now.

  After the first orgasm, Anna quickly shifted her position. She gently pushed Nic on her back and, squatting above her and scissored her legs with Nicole's. With her left knee below and her other leg above, it enabled the two women to grind their pussies together. Nic reached up to fondle Anna's tits while Anna enjoyed the ride of her lifetime. The two wanton lovers rubbed and humped their wet, silken snatches together until they came, orgasming simultaneously and collapsing into each others arms.

  Nic stroked her young lover's body and thought of the toys in her night table. It was still early in the day and she was still hungry for sex

  The End.

  Stranger Danger

  I wanted to be raped. Not really raped. Just pretend, fun raped. So like everything you want these days, I looked online. Nothing. I placed an ad asking for what I wanted. Just like that. I can't remember what I wrote now, but I imagine it was some approximation of my fantasy. Or...not really my fantasy because only someone special could have made that happen. To pretend to rape me and make it seem real and then cuddle and laugh with me later? That person does not exist, I am pretty sure. Or if they do I won't be into that person otherwise than sexually, and that gets boring. Anyway...

  So I got a response. Maybe several responses but I only followed up on one. He was married, so he probably would not be able to get too attached after the fact. He was older, which is better for this scenario. Because rape is all about power, after all. And who wants to lose power to a peer? It's demoralizing and that's not sexy. Also he was semi-attractive. Or attractive enough to do what I wanted him to do, anyway.

  We e-mailed back and forth a few times. I never spoke to him on the phone. I didn't want to become too friendly. I planned it out and he agreed to follow the rules. He told me I was hot and seemed pathetically grateful that I was willing to let him touch me under any circumstances. I began to doubt he was into rape fantasy so much as he was into touching female flesh which did not belong to his wife. I shrugged it off because I didn't have the courage to start again. I wanted this to happen and he was already in. So we set the date and the time it was to happen.

  I was so keyed up the night before I couldn't sleep. I tossed all night until about two hours before. I got up and showered and did my hair and makeup. I unlocked the front door and put on some panties and arranged myself under the covers so that my bare breasts showed. I pretended to sleep.

  The front door opened. My heart was audibly pounding against my sternum, but my face didn't give me away. My eyes remained closed and I controlled my breathing. I looked serene, unworried that a complete stranger was in my apartment, in my bedroom ogling my naked breasts. I felt his hands on them, grunting appreciatively under his breath as he fondled me. I felt him pull back the covers and heard him take a sharp breath in. His hands wandered all over my body, groping from my thighs to my breasts and back again. His hands left me and I waited a beat before I peeked through slitted lids. He was undressing. I took in his suburban dad windbreaker and his New Balance sneakers and smirked before I forced myself back into my peaceful pretend sleep. I felt his bare skin rub along mine as he climbed into my bed. I felt his legs on either side of me. I thought maybe he would just start fucking me while I pretended to sleep, but he moved up along my body until his thighs squeezed my ribcage and I felt his head poke my chin. I chose to pretend to wake up then. I stretched and opened my eyes, and seeing this man, gasped and tried to struggle. He grabbed my wrists and held them over my head. He took advantage of my gasp to shove his dick into my mouth.

  "Shhh," he said. "You're all right, just be a good girl and this will all be over soon."

  I have to admit I was incredibly turned on. Of course I was, I was having my fantasy come true. He held me down and gagged me on his dick for a few more thrusts before I started raising my head to suck it more.

  "Oh my god you want to suck it, you're so fucking hot you little whore. Keep sucking my big dick, slut." He grunted the words through gritted teeth.

  He fucked my mouth with such enthusiasm that it popped out and I gasped the only word that came to mind...

  "Please."

  "Please more or please stop?" He moved so that he was stretched out on top of me, his cock pushed into my belly.

  "Don't rape me. Please." I tried to make my eyes looks wide and innocent and pleading.

  He kissed me hard, sucking my tongue into his mouth and stabbing my mouth with his. He tasted of toothpaste and coffee. Maybe I was the only woman he'd ever kissed besides his wife. Maybe his wife wouldn't blow him or even have boring vanilla sex with him...I brought my mind abruptly back to the present...

  "You wanted this, whore; you leave your door unlocked and sleep in only panties? You're begging to be raped." He reached between us and pulled my panties down enough for him to rub his cock between my labia, which were quite slick already from my arousal.

  He groaned and closed his eyes "So fucking wet already, you're a bad girl who likes being raped by strangers, aren't you?" I shook my head. "Aren't you, whore?" I shook my head again. He reached behind my head and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling my head back. He bit along my throat and kept asking me if I was a bad girl who liked being raped by strangers. I said nothing, I couldn't move my head because of his grip on my hair.

  "Admit it, whore."

  I said nothing. Until he got to my breasts. He sucked my nipple into his mouth and bit it hard, rolling his tongue over the sensitive tip. I moaned with pleasure, wanting him to spend hours, days just torturing my nipples like that. He did the same to my other nipple and then stopped and looked at me.

  "Say it. Say it or I'll stop."

  "I'm a bad girl who likes being raped by strangers." I finally said, in a small, little girl voice. That must have really turned him on because he went back to licking sucking and biting my nipples and thrust his hard, bare member deep into me. Wait a second, this guy agreed he'd wear a condom! Maybe he put it on when my eyes were still shut.

  "Are you wearing a condom?" I
asked in my normal voice.

  He tightened his grip on my wrists, remaining all the way inside me and looked up from hi assault on my breasts long enough squint his eyes at me and say "Nope. I'm going to shoot my cum deep in you, whore." I have to admit part of me really wanted it, but the bigger, more practical side said no.

  "Whoa whoa whoa, wait right there buddy, that wasn't the deal, you agreed..." He moved up to look me in the eye, his face hovering centimeters above mine and clamped his hand on my mouth.

  "Look bitch, you wanted to get raped, and it's not rape if you're calling all the shots. Now shut the fuck up." And with that he took a scarf I had laid on my bedside table so that he could tie me up if he wished and used it. He tied my wrists together tightly and then tied them over my head to my headboard. I didn't know if I was more scared or more aroused, but I think the fear fed the arousal. I didn't fight him off at all. I let him tie me up. He moved off me and I feebly kicked at him but missed. I didn't really want to hurt him and make him angry. He took my panties the rest of the way off and shoved them in my mouth. I didn't open my mouth for him but when he pinched my nose shut, I opened my mouth right away. I didn't even try to hold my breath. He opened my drawers and found a couple of pairs of tights he used to tie my ankles to opposite posts at the foot of my bed. Now I was lying face up, completely naked and spread eagle on my bed with a stranger who was going to really rape me. He knew I had no plans until later that day, because I had told him after he asked how long we had.

  "You really are a sexy whore, I'm really glad you put that ad up. I can't believe I'm going to get to fuck a hot piece like you, baby." He ran his hands over my stomach and up to my breasts, cupping them, pushing them together letting them go, bouncing them up and down. I was powerless to stop him, and even if I hadn't been tied up and gagged, I don't think I would have stopped him anyway.