James noticed me staring at his cock. It seemed even bigger this time. Like it was becoming even more erect…I needed to finish up with my dressing and get out quickly.
I quickly turned around, unbuttoned my shirt and unclipped my bra.
"Don't look," I said.
I felt like such a slut. But the fact that James was becoming so aroused by me kind of turned me on in some way. It made my heart beat faster. My fingers fluttered and faltered to pull each button of my blouse.
I was through unbuttoning my bosom and the next moment I felt his hands moving around my body as he cupped my large breasts from behind. I froze.
"J . . . Ja . . . James?" I stuttered. The feel of his velvety hands cupping my cold naked breasts made me heave in deeply, the air a soft rainforest scent in the room. My head slightly fell back, and my eyes fluttered at his touch, his fingers wide apart over my firm breasts as he groped on them and squeezed with some authority.
His voice gritty behind me, his breath hot and bothering as the fat puffs of his breath hit against the nape of my neck.
CHAPTER 4
"You're so fucking hot, Lucy." James gathered my breasts as if he owned them wholly. He brought his mouth closer to my ears, the edge of his lips barely moving on the outer folds of my ears.
"I've wanted you since the first day Eric introduced you to me. Your tits get me hard every time I stare at them," James whispered in my ear. His words breathy inside the hollow of my sensitive ear, his breath hot, my knees buckled as his breath reverberated through my ears hollowness into my bones. I trembled the more.
I could feel his cock pressing against me from behind. His fingers moved softly over my nipples as they hardened to a stretching maximal. I could feel the moisture building up between my legs, and it wasn't the water from the pool. Every fiber of my being was screaming for me to leave the room, to run outside and find Eric. This wasn't me. I wanted to be fucked hard by his big cock. Fuck me hard and good.
This is very wrong. Eric and James are best buds.
"I want you," he whispered, massaging my breasts as he pressed himself harder against me from behind. His shorts still wet but feeling the bulge of his erection the most above my ass than at his silky wet trunks. His cock felt solid right through and through against the small of my back.
"This isn't right, James," I fight to say. It came out in a stifled muffle, a low raspy whisper. My body had surrendered entirely it seemed, but my mind, my mind was telling me no. Not this. Not James. Not his friend. What if Eric should . . .
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasures of the moment, drowning myself in the sweet ambiance, I moaned softly. The way he touched my breasts sent shivers down my spine. Even though this felt wrong, I couldn't help but think about Eric's fantasy. Should I feel guilty? He would have no problem bringing another girl into the room, fucking her and then fucking me afterward. . . Why couldn't I do the same?
I turned around and looked at James. His cock was pressing hard against his wet trunks. I went down onto my knees, slipped my fingers into the sides and jerked his shorts down to his heels.
His massive cock bounced out triumphantly, and its meaty enormity bobbed up and down, the head shone, and the tip already had pre-cum. It had some of the most prominent veins I had ever seen in a cock. The veins looked angry and should feel so good fucking down into my pussy. It was probably double the length and girth of Eric's. Just staring at it size made me wetter than the pool outside.
"You're so big, Oh My God!" I said.
James smiled. He was proud of his enormous phallus. With a slight hesitation I leaned forward, parted my lips, the hem of my lips grazed the head of his cock, and his cock jerked upward powerfully. I pulled my head back. Delayed, stared with it standing stiffly in front my half-opened lips. I could feel the heat his cock was emitting. He shoved his hip forward.
I paused for a second, thought about if this was wrong. It wasn't worse than Eric's desired threesome. I took another deep breath of the room's rainforest aroma, closed my eyes, tipped my head forward and re-opened my mouth over the broadened shiny head. When the heat of his cock met the thin skin of my lips, it warmed my lips. Inside of my mouth was already damp on its own.
James did the rest. He shoved himself into my warm hesitant mouth. His circumference was stretching my jaws wider to fit entirely around him. This was already too late. I had already entered into forbidden waters. I slipped his cock into my mouth. I sucked hard, trying to get him into my mouth as far as I could. He was in only halfway when the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. He placed his hand on my blonde head, grabbing a handful of hair as he moaned softly.
"Mhhmm, your mouth is so warm and tight."
I moved my head back and forth along half of his length, the hinges of my jaws stretched thin and stiff at maximum stretch, his thick shaft slipping in and out of my hungry mouth. Now more than ever I was worrying. Worrying that if this was more than my mouth could handle then how his hugeness would fit into my hole? Never. It would stretch me so deep. I wanted to feel that stretch. God, I wanted him to stretch me. I was getting wetter between my folds.
"That feels so good," James whispered as I slathered his cock with some oral love.
I continued sucking him off for a few minutes.
"Get on the bed," he said.
I pulled my lips from his throbbing cock and climbed onto the bed on my hands and knees.
CHAPTER 5
"Put that sexy ass in the air," he said.
I pushed my head level on the pillow and shot my rounded ass into the air. James came up behind me. He pressed his thumb firmly onto the center part at my bikini crotch.
"You're so damn sexy," he said and tasted his finger. He sucked the pool water mixed with my juices off his fingers. Next, he ran his fingers over my drenched bikini; my crotch was now mostly drenched with my lubrication. James massaged my swollen pussy lips through the wet spandex material.
Then swiftly and accurately, he jerked my panties down to my knees.
"My tight pussy is waiting for you . . ." I said seductively.
I was consumed by the moment. I was just too horny to give a shit.
"Fuck me," I said, "Fuck me please, you fucking bastard." I was almost begging him to let me have a piece of his fleshy pleasure shaft.
James placed his hands on my tight cheeks and peeled them apart. I could feel the tip of his cock pressing against my tight hole. He slowly started inching himself into me, and I felt the velvety warmth and veins burrow itself into me. I gasped but tried to bite off the tail of my moan. I couldn't risk being caught fucking my husband's best friend at his pool party.
"Am I hurting you?" he said.
He sounded concerned. Probably my pussy caught too tight on his massive dick, and he was cautious not to tear me up.
"No, just fuck me," I panted. "Fuck me hard!"
It felt like his cock was splitting me in half. Was the door closed? I wondered, but it was too late now to check. All I needed was to have his entire dick inside of my pleasure pot.
"You're so damn tight," he grunted as he continued pushing himself forward and in, slipping his massive cock into my incredibly tight pussy. He rammed in and out; in and out of my throbbing pussy. His cock felt good, filling me so deeply, filling every inch of me. My entire body was shaking with every hard thrust his rough cock made into me, parting my smooth slobbering lips and causing my heart to flutter.
Fuck, he was hitting all the right places, all the right spots, over and over again with every single strike his cock made towards the bottom of my pussy. Fuck! His cock felt pleasurable in a strange way, hitting all the sweet spots on the inside me. Oh, fuck this was what it felt like to be filled hard by a massive cock. He filled all the way to the very depth of me. I reached both my hands behind me on either side of my ass cheeks and spread my hole wider apart for him to plow me good and deep; to plow me fucking deep.
"Fuck me as deep as you can James; as far deep inside of me as you fucking ca
n," I begged him as I continued to firmly pull on the tension of my ass cheeks, parting them an acre wide from each other, inviting him in.
He did just that.
Ramming his cock to the hilt into me from behind with every all-the-way stroke he made. He pulled all the way out and then forcefully crammed all his cock back into me. My eyes rolled over when I felt the smooth, broad mushroom shaped head of his cock hitting deep down onto the much-tightened base of my warmth, at the very back.
He slowly rammed in deep and built his pace. James kept going, fucking me faster; faster and harder. Damn, he felt like a well-oiled machine working that stiff cock inside me with precision. Like some piston working the engine of a high powered machine.
He bit his lips, sunk his gripping fingers into my sides and launched himself forward with all he has got. I could feel he had more than filled me up completely, James had bored himself into a new territory inside me. My entire inside flinched, yet strangely, it felt so very damn good. I threw my ass back on him hard.
"Oh fuck!" I cried out, gripping the bed covers with white knuckles. He was enormous.
He pulled himself out and shoved himself back in. It felt impaled from behind. I wanted to die from the pleasure. And that was when the door opened.
I prayed to God it wasn't who I utmost didn't want it to be. The person walked through the door and yelled.
"What the fuck?!"
My heart dropped to the floor. My mouth hung open, and no words could come out of my mouth. I stared at the person in the eyes.
It was no other person but Eric! Shit. I had been caught!
Suddenly my feelings of intense arousal seeped out of me in an instant, and the pleasure I had felt before now seemed to evaporate. It was replaced with a stronger feeling of guilt, and shame.
"Er . . . Eric…" I stuttered.
My jaws felt heavy, and I could only mutter his name. My tongue was numb in my mouth, and for a moment all my senses seemed suspended.
James was still inside me, making it difficult for me to speak. I felt his cock twitch with a jerky pulse inside me. I felt his cock make a beat between my swollen lips. Then came the second throb, beating a pulse inside of me.
"James, what the fuck, man?!"
"Eric, I'm very sorry . . ." James said as he pulled himself out of me. His cock was still hard and large.
"Join us, babe," I said to Eric. Eric's face twisted from shock.
"You wanted a threesome, here's a threesome," I continued, for ant of something to say. I didn't want it to look like my fault entirely. Perhaps if I could make him feel some guilt too, we could have a few things to salvage from our relationship.
I wasn't sure, but it was worth giving a try.
I knew Eric wouldn't want to join in; not with another guy. He wanted two girls fawning over his average-sized cock. Eric sat back onto the chair across from the bed. I tried to read his face, but I couldn't quite tell what he was thinking. His face was blank and expressionless.
"I'll just wait here for you to finish," he said, calmly.
I was astonished. I looked into Eric's eyes, and the realization hit me. God damn, Eric meant it. Probably my little prank worked, and I was able to make him feel guilty for wanting a threesome for a long time.
"Eric, this feels weird," James said.
"Please, James, proceed with fucking my wife," Eric said. There was a sort of finality to his voice now.
James needed no convincing. Within seconds his eager and massive cock was inside me again, and it felt like my pussy was being forced to open up wide by his enormous member for the first time. This time he rammed into me even harder. It was as if he needed to show Eric how it should be done; how real studs ought to fuck their wives.
He grabbed my blonde, and the stretch of my hair roots on my scalp feels stimulating. He pounded me from behind as my breasts swung back and forth violently. I grabbed onto the covers even tighter to keep my body steady.
"Fuck me like a dirty slut," I said, panting hard.
James dug his fingers into my hips and pounded me with all the force he could muster, ramming me with his enormous shaft, stretching my pussy to its limits.
I turned my head to one side and looked at Eric. To my surprise he had spread his legs, unzipped his pants and was jerking off, watching me being taken from behind. Watching his wife being fucked by another guy must have aroused him more than he ever realized. He watched James bury his cock in me; he watched the dick disappear inside my pussy and come back out of me slick and wet with my juices.
Eric continued to stroke his cock ever so intently and in full concentration of James fucking me. Every stroke was in sync with James plundering strokes. As James skillfully sunk his sweet cock in me, Eric yanked his fist down his cock and with the same rhythm that James withdrew Eric pumped his fist up.
James pumped hard into me to service my pussy and Eric pumped hard to service himself to his best friend fucking me live in his presence.
"I think I'm going to come," James said, breathing heavily as he continued thrusting himself in and out of me. I sensed a slight quiver in his thighs.
"Awwwhh!" That grunt was from Eric.
"Must I pull out?" James asked, not looking over at Eric.
I didn't want him to stop, not when I was so close.
"No," I whispered, doing the same as he did, not looking over to Eric.
At that moment I felt my body tingling. I cried out loudly,
"Arrrgghh!! Mmhhmm Oh Fuck!" I yelled as my body started trembling and shaking. I closed my eyes. My nipples were painfully erect as electricity coursed through my toes, belly, and pussy and it had my mind shattered. I convulsed in an intense orgasm, writhing in pleasure as I steadied my body against James with great difficulty.
My pussy contracted hard around James' cock and the next thing I knew he grunted loudly. I felt him spurt a generous amount of warm fluid inside me as he filled me up with streams of hot semen.
He continued ramming me frantically until he had expelled every last drop of his cum inside of me.
A few seconds later I felt him pulling his pulsating cock from my ravaged lips. He collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily, unable to speak.
I rolled over onto my back and parted my legs. My pussy needed to breathe from the exertion. I watched as James' semen overflowed from my pussy onto the sheets. It had been a massive cum.
I instinctively turned my head towards where Eric sat. He was gone!
I noticed something creamy glistening on the floor and it turned out Eric had shot his load before making his exit. For some reason, he didn't bother to clean it up. It was a statement against James, I thought.
Maybe now he will stop asking about that threesome. But then again, perhaps he'll ask again soon, and I wouldn't be able to resist his next demand. There's no moral ground anymore to stand for on that.
Instantly I made up my mind to yield to Eric's next demand for a threesome. Some fervor need to be returned.
I turned over on the bed and sighed.
Damn, I hated James!
The End
TOO BIG TABOO MASSIVE MEN – Dark Explicit Sex Short Story
Young Women Broken Hard Series
Book 1
ABBEY PERRY
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Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?
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All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.
Table of Content
TOO BIG TABOO MASSIVE MEN
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 1
You may say I’m too kinky, too horny, too wild, call me whatever but before you judge me and my love (or obsession) for big strong cocks ruining my holes, let me just get this out there b
efore we go ahead into my lust for stretching out my pussy until it hurts and having a big stiff cock ramming into me deep and hard. Once, I had fantasized about fucking my bedpost.
My bedposts are long slender polished rods made of wood and have a smooth elongated spherical ball at the head, it kind of shaped like the stretched head of a dick so maybe that was what gave me this crazy idea, and then to add to my curiosity there’s three ball shapes following immediately after the spherical head of the bedpost. I wondered what it would feel like and I imagined the feel my pussy walls sliding down on the three wooden balls of the bedpost and my pussy stabbed me hard with lust. The hard wooden post stretching me would be perfect.
I had bought the XXL magnum condom to slip over the post before I try to sit on it, but I knew my young hot hole wasn’t ready for such in-depth stretching. So I actually didn’t went through with it.
But stretching my pussy to its elasticity limit had always been a fantasy of mine. Just thinking about the feeling of being fully stretched by a fourteen inches long thick black rubber dildo with real veins ripping down and all over the sides makes my pussy cream. A lot.
What I didn’t know was that having a real-life big cock rammed deep into my pussy until my hole was left without as little as a hair breadth of space would make me squirt, and squirt so fucking hard. The warm squirt leaked out my pussy and splashed all over the bathroom floor. My knees got weak and trembling and my body kept sinking downwards towards the tile. I shook and trembled all over. I fought with every ounce of strength in me to stand but in the moment my knees could not hold up my body’s weight. Soon as I got to my feet and was able to stand, my thigh muscles were still slightly quivering visibly. I stood and quickly spun around to face him, Keith, he was almost twice my age and a stallion built of a man. I rested my palm on the back of his skull, roughly Grabbed in his hair rough and forced his head down. I stuffed the trickling of my squirting pussy in his face, into his mouth; letting him drink from the remainder of my squirt out the warm canal of my yawping pussy with his willing tongue.
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