Big Men of the House: 55 Book Story Bundle Box Set

by Wendy Pound

  I pictured myself undressing in the bathroom, making sure he didn't notice I was in there. I left my clothes in a pile and approached the shower completely nude. I opened the shower door and Elliot was washing his hair, his eyes shut to keep the shampoo out. I admired his naked form, taking in all the sights. He was like a statue formed from marble.

  I slipped into the shower and closed the door behind me. Elliot heard the door and quickly washed the shampoo from his eyes. When he saw me so close to him and completely naked, a primal desire came over him.

  Back in my bed, I rubbed my clit harder and harder. I writhed on the bed, playing out the fantasy in my head.

  Elliot collected me in his arms, the water cascading off both of us. His lips touched mine and he grabbed me even harder. I reached down and felt his massive shaft, coming to life in my hand. I stroked him a little and Elliot closed his eyes, moaning softly.

  “Do you like that?” I asked innocently.

  Elliot nodded as he put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. “Take me in your mouth,” he commanded.

  I wiped the wet hair from my face and opened wide. There was no way all of his manliness could fit in my throat. I inserted his cock past my lips and crammed it down my throat. I wrapped my mouth around his shaft and sucked hard, bobbing up and down. Elliot held the back of my head as he moaned. I wanted his cum right down my throat.

  My orgasm was unstoppable. My leg muscles flexed and my toes pointed forward. I swirled my clit around in all directions, vibrating it hard. I shoved a pillow over my face and screamed until my lungs burned. The bed shook as my whole body shivered with pleasure.

  Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open.

  My stepdad walked in and caught sight of my bare legs and my hand between them. There was no mistaking what I was doing.

  “Oh shit, I'm so sorry, Mary,” he said, averting his eyes. His cheeks were flush with embarrassment.

  I quickly wrapped the bed comforter around my legs. “Why didn't you knock?” I screamed.

  “I'm sorry,” he replied. “I just need to talk to you.” Elliot walked to the edge of the bed sat down, facing away from me.

  The sexual tension between us was palpable. He had gotten an eyeful of me and I knew that was all he was thinking about.

  “You have my attention,” I told him.

  “You know your mother and I care a lot about you.”

  “Of course.”

  “We just don't like when you lie to us like that.”

  “I know.”

  Elliot sat there, staring at the wall in silence.

  “Was there anything else or did you come in here just to say that?”

  Elliot finally turned towards me. His brown eyes stared into mine and they were filled with lust.

  “Do you want me?” I asked seriously.

  Elliot nodded.

  I pulled the comforter off my legs. Elliot looked down as I completely spread my thighs. My still dripping wet pussy was in full view. “Will you taste me?”

  Elliot only waited a moment before diving in. He kissed me from my ankles all the way up my legs. He grasped my inner thighs and spread me even wider. He bent down and kissed me gently on my womanhood. A shot of pleasure was injected directly into my veins.

  His tongue lapped up my clit like he was a dog with water. I ran my fingers through his hair as Elliot went down on me. “It feels so good.”

  Elliot ran his tongue through the folds and valleys of my pussy. He swirled my fleshy button around, causing an insane amount of pleasure. His hand reached up and covered my mouth tightly. I let loose and screamed.

  My climax exploded within me. I pushed Elliot's face firmly against my wetness and spread it all over him. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my back arched with ecstasy.

  The pleasure began to fade and it was only the beginning.

  Elliot wiped the wetness from his mouth like it was milk. “You taste so good, Mary.”

  He crawled up to me and kissed me hard on the lips. A hint of my pussy was still on his mouth. I couldn't handle it. I needed him inside me. I tugged at his shirt, trying to rip it off. Elliot helped me and pulled it off, exposing his perfect chest. He reached under my blouse and felt up my voluptuous tits. I moaned as he pinched my nipples.

  I pulled my blouse over my head and undid the snap to my bra. I let it go to reveal my large breasts. Elliot didn't waste a moment before putting his lips to my mountains. I held his head against my chest as he chewed on my nipples.

  I reached down and fumbled around his jeans button. I couldn't get it undone until Elliot helped me. He pulled his pants off and his enormous cock sprung out. It was bigger than I ever imagined. I put my hand over my mouth and gasped. It was like a tree trunk between his legs.

  “I can't wait any longer, fuck me now,” I begged.

  Elliot hovered over me, his shaft only an inch away from my wet pussy. He kissed me and placed the head of his penis lightly on my clit. I moaned and moved my hips, trying to aim his cock into me.

  But Elliot wouldn't let me.

  He moved his big bare cock around my pussy, driving me absolutely crazy. He looked me in the eyes and penetrated me with one big thrust. I inhaled sharply as he filled me up completely. His cock drilled through my pussy, pushing it to the limits.

  “Oh my god, you're so big. Fuck me hard and fast.”

  Elliot crashed his hips against me, forcing his cock deeper and deeper. My nails dug into his back like claws. The headboard of the bed slammed against the wall and my tits flung back and forth as Elliot brutally fucked me. He placed a pillow over my face and let me scream to my heart's content.

  My skin was on fire with ecstasy. Every touch sent my body reeling. I couldn't take much more without bursting.

  “I'm close, I'm going to come.”

  Elliot pummeled me harder and harder. His face strained and I knew he was close too.

  “Come inside me!”

  Our orgasms went off at the same second. Me legs vibrated on the bed as Elliot unloaded his warm seed inside me. I screamed into the pillow at the top of my lungs. My vision became blurry and Elliot continued to shoot his load within me.

  His thrusts slowed down and the ecstasy subsided. Elliot pulled out and released a torrent of cum. It poured out of my pussy, staining the sheets and drying on my thighs. Elliot collapsed next to me, breathing heavily.

  “That was perfect,” he whispered in my ear.

  I nodded and he wrapped me in his arms. I set my head against his chest and listened to his heart beat fast.

  “What do we tell, Mommy?” I asked.

  “Nothing for now. This has to be our little secret.”

  “Okay.”

  Elliot got out of bed and started to put his clothes back on. “Now if you're a good girl, I'll come back tomorrow night.”

  A smile appeared across my face. “I'd like that very much.”

  Stuffed to the Max

  I lay in bed, dreaming about what it would be like to be with Kevin.

  Kevin was my step stepdad and he was one of the hottest guys I'd ever laid eyes on. I remember the first time I met him I almost couldn't breathe. His short dark hair, his five o' clock shadow, and his large muscles almost made me pass out. How could my mom even get a guy like this?

  He married my mother only a year after dating and moved in immediately. I was so excited that he was going to be so close to me now. The problem was he was always working.

  Kevin owned a small company that sold computers. I didn't know much about computers but I knew it made him a lot of money. He had more money than I even knew what to do with but that meant he was busy most of the time. Whenever I had a chance to be alone with him, he'd have to go take a business call.

  Kevin was unattainable and that made me want him even more.

  Then I went off to college and I never really saw my parents all that much. Homework, parties, and boys took up all the free time. That didn't leave much to go drive a few hours just to see
my parents.

  This was actually the first night of me being back home during Christmas break. It felt good to finally lay in my own bed again. It was so much better than the dinky one they gave you in the dorm rooms.

  I lifted my baggy night shirt and pinched my perfect pink nipples. A soft cry escaped my lips from the tiny bit of pain. My other hand traveled south, past my pubic mound, until it hit my red panties. They were already soaking wet and I'd barely even started.

  I reached under and met my fleshy womanhood. I ran my fingers around the folds of my moist pussy, taking in all the pleasure.

  I imagined Kevin opening my bedroom door and catching me touch myself. The look of desire on his face fueled me with ecstasy. He walked over, taking off his blue button-up shirt and nice slacks. He pulled his boxer briefs down until his giant snake was exposed. I licked my lips in anticipation.

  “Will you fuck this tight pussy?”

  “Spread your legs,” he commanded in his deep voice.

  I did as I was told and my stepdad climbed onto the bed. He kissed the soft skin of my inner thighs, moving ever closer to my wetness. He tasted me with his tongue for just a second, darting in and out. My back arched as my spine swooned with pleasure.

  He came up and pressed his lips against mine. The taste of my pussy lingered on his tongue as it entered my mouth. I grabbed hold of his back and dug my claws in, holding him close. His erect cock was pinned against my clit while I rocked my hips back and forth, spreading my wetness all along his shaft.

  Back in my bed, I bit my bottom lip as I rubbed my clit around. My skin was hot to the touch and I was sweating everywhere. I was definitely going to have to wash the sheets after this from all the sweat and wetness.

  Kevin spread my legs even further and jammed his massive meat inside me. The quick injection of ecstasy almost made me pass out. My pussy was impossibly deep as he shoved his long veiny cock further and further.

  “You feel so good inside my little pussy.”

  Kevin grabbed my hips and began to force his big cock in and out of me. I raised my hands over my head and placed them on the headboard to keep myself in place. Kevin grunted as he fucked me faster and faster. His cock slammed in and out with great speed.

  “Stay inside me,” I begged.

  Kevin unloaded within me and I couldn't hold back my orgasm any longer.

  My leg muscles tensed up and my feet pointed forward. I vibrated my clit hard, shaking on the bed from the extreme pleasure.

  Just as the ecstasy was fading, my second orgasm hit me like a freight train. I barely had any air left in my lungs and I gasped for oxygen. I stuck two fingers inside me while I played with my fleshy button. I turned my head and buried it into my pillow, screaming until I couldn't anymore.

  The pleasure slowly subsided and my muscles finally relaxed. My chest heaved up and down as I tried to regain my breath. I sat there and stared up at the ceiling. Was it wrong to think of my stepdad that way?

  But it felt so damn good!

  I peeled my panties down and they were completely drenched with my wetness. I threw them in the dirty laundry hamper and opened a drawer for a fresh pair. Except my drawer was empty. Looks like I'm sleeping commando tonight. I put on my night shirt and dragged my dirty laundry downstairs and placed it next to the washer and dryer. My mom would probably have these done before I even wake up tomorrow.

  –

  I awoke to a banging on my door. My eyes fluttered open and I turned to face my alarm clock. It was only 9:30 am. Still way too early to get up.

  “Come in,” I said, sitting up and rubbing my eyes.

  My mom opened the door with a big basket of clothes. “Good morning, Violet. I washed your dirty laundry.”

  “Thanks Mom. I was almost out of underwear.”

  “Now get up and come downstairs. Kevin is making breakfast.”

  My ears perked up at his name and then the smell of pancakes and butter floated into the room. “I'll be down in a minute.”

  My mom smiled and left. I rummaged through the clean laundry and pulled out some pink panties. I slipped them on and then started to put the rest of the clean clothes in my drawer. When I got to the bottom of the basket, I realized the red panties I wore the night before (the ones that were soaked all the way through) weren't there.

  I quickly scanned my room. Maybe they fell out when my mom came in? Or maybe they got mixed up with her underwear. It happened all the time. No big deal.

  I put on a low cut blouse and tiny skirt that showed off my long legs. It didn't matter what I wore because it always seemed like Kevin wasn't interested. One time I even came downstairs wearing only my smallest swim suit and Kevin barely even looked at me.

  I knew he wasn't interested but that wouldn't stop me from lusting after him.

  I ran downstairs and skipped into the kitchen. My mom was sitting at the dinner table, shoving a forkful of pancakes into her mouth. Kevin was by the stove, pouring batter into a pan.

  “Good morning, Kevin,” I said, sitting next to my mom.

  He glanced over at me. “What are you doing up so early? Don't college girls sleep in until noon.”

  “The smell of a good breakfast can wake the dead,” I replied.

  Kevin focused back on the pancakes and chuckled.

  “Hey mom, I noticed a pair of my panties were missing from my clean laundry. Do you think they might have been mixed up with yours.”

  My mom looked up from her food with her mouth full. “Nope, I didn't do any of my laundry this morning. Only yours,” she said, swallowing a big lump of food. “Maybe they fell out in your closet when you took out the hamper.”

  “Yeah probably,” I replied.

  Kevin came over and set down a plate of flapjacks. His musty scent filled my nose and was overpowering. “Thank you,” I said.

  That's when I caught him peeking down my blouse. It was only for a second but I knew he did it because he quickly averted making eye contact with me once I caught him. I smiled to myself and dug into the delicious breakfast.

  “So how is school, Violet?” my mom asked.

  “Doing really well,” I replied, spreading butter over the pancakes. “I think I'm going to get an A in Journalism 101.”

  “Thats good to hear. Any cute boys up there?”

  Kevin was cooking the next batch of pancakes and he directed his ear towards our conversation.

  “There's a lot of cute boys but nobody I'm really interested in. I don't really have the time to hang out with anyone because I'm either at class or always studying.”

  “Well I want you to get good grades, Violet. But I also want you to have the college experience. Go out and party once in awhile. Let your hair down.”

  “Let your hair down? Does anybody even say that anymore?”

  My mom laughed. “Yes people still say that. What I'm getting at is that college is a unique experience and once it's over, that's it.”

  I nodded. I didn't want to tell my mom that I was out partying almost every night. But it was good to know that she wanted me to let loose.

  “This is really good,” I told Kevin, taking another bite.

  He nodded and looked at his watch. “I have a meeting at 10:30 am. I better leave now or I'm going to be late.”

  “Yeah I have some errands to do,” my mom added. Will you be home for dinner?” she asked Kevin.

  “Of course, dear,” he replied, kissing her on the forehead. “Have a good day, Violet.” His eyes looked directly into mine and my heart skipped a beat.

  My parents left me at the dinner table to enjoy my breakfast while they went to go get ready. When both their cars had left the driveway, I breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time I'd been alone in a long time. No more roommate to bug me all the time. I could finally relax in silence.

  I went upstairs and decided to look for my missing pair of panties. I searched in my closet and there was nothing there. I went back down to the laundry room and couldn't find them there either. The o
nly place I hadn't looked yet was my parents' bedroom. There's no logical reason they should be in there but maybe my mom really did confuse our clothes.

  I opened their bedroom door slowly and crept in. It felt like I was walking on holy ground. My parents never let me in their room. It was their own private place and I wasn't allowed. I went straight for my mom's underwear drawer and looked through it. They weren't there. I went through a couple more of her drawers, looked under the bed, and came up empty-handed.