Double Pleasure: Alpha Male Taboo Forbidden Romance
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“Mr. Fun Fantastic.” This was followed by a laugh, so I wasn't sure if I had heard him right.
“What?” I asked, turning around.
“Mr. Fun Fantastic,” he repeated.
My mouth hung open as the shock and surprise hit me. My step-dad was Mr. Fun Fantastic? That means I've been... as the thought entered my mind, I quickly headed downstairs and locked myself in my bedroom. I couldn't really tell him that I'd seen a couple of his movies or that I had a life-size replica of his huge cock.
And yet the thought of how dirty it was to have that huge cock inside my pussy was turning me on. I stripped out of my clothes and retrieved my new toy from the closet where it was hidden. Seeing and touching it seemed so taboo and naughty, but this only served to turn me on even more. I didn't know what was coming over me, but I liked the feeling.
I used the suction cup to attach the realistic dildo shaped like my step-father's penis to a plate on the floor. I licked my hand and rubbed my pussy a little, but I was already wet and ready. Just the thought of what I was about to do was turning me on. As I lowered myself down on the fat fake cock, I sighed, loving the way it felt.
The thought that the large member I'd been craving belonged to my step-dad wouldn't leave my mind. I hadn't purposely sought it out, but due to some reason it had made an appearance in my life. I'd been attracted to it before I knew who it belonged to, but now I wanted it inside me even more. I couldn't help thinking about the real thing plunging in and out of my pussy.
As I rode the fake version of Mr. Fun Fanastic's cock, I played with my nipples, imagining that I was riding the real thing. This sent me over the edge and I started coming. The feeling encompassed my entire body as I lifted myself up and felt the large penis pop out of me. I got up and crawled into bed and under the covers.
I had a lot of work to do, but I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd just done and who was upstairs – so close and so far away. I would probably never have the real thing, but at least I had been able to see what having such a large cock inside me. I fell asleep staring at the giant cock on the floor a few feet away, knowing it was going to bring me to quite a few orgasms.
Three
The next morning, I woke up feeling good. The large dildo that was a replica of my step-dad's cock was safely in my closet. Just the thought of it there was making me hot. I didn't know how I was going to get through breakfast with him and my mother. I'd had one of the most intense orgasms of my life thanks to his dick. Well, the plastic one I'd bought online before I knew it was based on him.
I put on a pair of sweatpants and a loose fitting shirt, hoping I was making myself look less desirable. While I had never seen him looking at me in a sexual way, I didn't want to give him an excuse to do it. He probably wouldn't if Mom was around, but there was no telling if she was or not unless I went upstairs to check.
Taking a deep breath, I headed up the stairs one at a time. I wished I had my own house. At the same time, I was a bit anxious to see Jerry. Will I be able to look at him without thinking of that huge cock between his legs? I thought to myself as I slowly made my way toward the kitchen. I heard Jerry's voice and my Mom. They looked up from the table as I walked past the refrigerator and headed to the coffee machine.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Mom said to me.
I rolled my eyes without her seeing as I poured me a cup of coffee. Not adding sugar or cream, I sat down to see what she had cooked up. I smiled at her and Jerry without making direct eye contact with them. All I could think about was all the fun I'd had the night before with my new favorite toy.
"The eggs look good, Mom," I said, trying to make smalltalk.
"Thanks dear. Jerry actually made them."
"Thanks, Jerry." I had to bite my lower lip to stop from giggling.
"You're welcome, darling." He smiled in my direction. "Did you sleep okay last night?"
I almost spit out my coffee. Does he know? How the hell could he know? I looked at his face and made eye contact. "Slept good. Yeah." Somehow, I managed to stay calm, cool and collected.
"Good."
The room fell silent again as I filled my plate with eggs that had been scrambled with cheese and red peppers. As I ate, I stared at my food, not wanting to make eye contact with either of them. I felt dirty about having so much fun the night before. At the same time, that feeling had made what I was doing so much better. I couldn't wait until I did it again.
"Sausage?" Mom asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.
I looked up and she was holding a plate of small sausage links in my direction. I speared a couple with my fork and ate them quickly, wanting to get back downstairs. I told myself that I was going to go back to work, but I wanted to feel that huge fake cock inside me again, knowing the whole time that my step-dad was upstairs.
Four
I couldn't stop playing with the fake cock. I had to have it inside me at least once a day. As a porn movie reviewer still living at home, I was constantly turned on and had bought the fake but fun dildo before I knew who it was based on. After I'd found out that it was based on my step-father from when he'd done porn videos years earlier, the twelve inch monster was my favorite way to get off.
The feelings were so incredible, I wanted to share them with someone. I decided a week after my step-father had drunkenly dropped the fact that he was a porn-star many years earlier to share the news with Sarah. We had known each other for the majority of our lives and were very close. We'd never fooled around, but she was the only person in my life who I tell about my secret desires.
She was in college and lived off-campus in a house with three other girls and a guy who they said was gay. I wasn't sure about Tommy, but he seemed harmless enough. The other roommates were party girls and rarely seen outside of their rooms when they were home. I knocked on the door to their house, wishing she would hurry up because the air had turned chilly. My nipples were so hard.
As leaves from the tree in their front yard floated to the ground in a dazzling display of cover, I paced back and forth a bit to try to warm up. I cursed myself for not wearing something warmer, but Sarah finally answered the door. I'd sent her a text message letting her know I was coming, so I wasn't sure why she had taken so long. Her face looked flush when she opened the door.
“You rubbing one out in there?” I asked.
She laughed. “Come in.”
“It's getting a bit nippy out there.”
“I can see that.”
Sarah leaned forward and gave me a hug then led me to her bedroom upstairs. I sat on the edge of her bed and sighed as she shut the door.
“What's wrong?” she asked as she turned around.
“Oh, nothing. I'm just having some really weird thoughts.”
“Really? Do tell.” She sat on the bed next to me and rubbed my back with her hand.
The floodgates opened and all the thoughts and feelings I'd been having about my step-father came pouring out. I ended with the fact that I'd bought the huge fake penis then had found out it was based on a mold of my step-dad! Telling her everything felt good in a way. She wasn't judging me at all. In fact, I was surprised when she got a little excited after I was done talking.
“I have that cock!”
“Get out!” I knew her well enough to know she wasn't kidding, but the whole conversation was a bit surreal.
“Really! I got mine about four months ago.”
“And you didn't tell me?” A false pout fell over my face.
“Well, I didn't know we were that close.” She winked at me and smiled.
“I told you before that huge cocks were a turn-on for me.”
“I know, I know. But what about now that you know who it's based on?”
“That's the strange thing, Sarah. I think I'm turned on even more.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Is that bad?” I liked how she never judged me.
“Well, I dunno. You're not really related. And you're always saying your mom and him aren't reall
y in love.”
“I know, but still...” I wished I could more easily share with her some of the the thoughts that had been going through my mind.
“Anyway. Wanna see mine? I was actually using it before you came over.”
“That's why you took so long!”
She leaned over the edge of the bed and pulled out a plastic container with a lid. When she opened it, I saw that she really did have a dildo based on my step-dad's cock. Seeing it again and knowing it wasn't mine was a little bit of a turn-on. Looking at Sarah and seeing her small, firm breasts and her amazing smile, I wondered why we'd never fooled around before.
“I wish I would've went to college sometimes,” I said.
“I thought you like the writing thing. At least you're making money and not going into debt.”
“I know, but I feel like I'm missing out on some things by not being here with you taking classes.”
We were both looking at the thick, veined cock sitting in the plastic tub on her bed between us. Unable to resist any longer, I reached in and grabbed it. Sarah's eyes opened wide. She giggled a little but didn't say anything. I touched her cheek with it softly, shocking her even more.
“Do you want me to put it in you?” I asked.
She nodded, standing up and undressing. When her clothes were on the floor, she got back on the bed with her legs spread wide open. I set the large cock down as I got undressed myself. Joining her on the bed, I picked the dong based on my step-dad back up and placed it between her breasts. She sighed and pressed them together, trying to capture it. I pulled it down her stomach and then over her pussy.
“Fuck me,” she said, barely above a whisper.
I leaned down and licked her once or twice first, watching her begin to open up a little as she got excited. When I started running the huge mushroom head of the dildo up and down slowly and gently, I hear her moan some more, letting me know I was headed in the right direction. I couldn't stop staring as I pushed the head into her wet pussy.
“You like my step-dad's cock, don't you,” I said as I pushed it in further.
“Yes.” Her moaning increased as I started pulling it out.
With my cheek resting against her thigh, I began fucking her with the large fake cock. Her hips were soon bucking forward as she tried to get more of it inside her tight pussy. I twirled it around a little as I moved it in and out of her faster and faster. Her breathing increased as I fucked her like I wanted to be fucked. The fact that it was a cock that was shaped like my step-father's penis just made the whole scene even hotter.
She screamed so loud when she came I thought her roommates or even the neighbors might complain. When her breathing returned to normal, she took the dildo from me with a smile on her face. I tried to relax as I thought about what it would feel like to have Sarah fuck me with it. I didn't have to wait long. She slid it in my tight slit, causing me to gasp. The pleasure was almost unbearable as she moved it in and out of me – slowly at first then faster.
I looked across the bed at my best friend and couldn't believe she was fucking me with a replica of my step-dad's cock. She was intently watching it penetrate me. I closed my eyes and imaged what it would be like to actually be fucked by my step-father. I was sure he wasn't in love with Mom, so was it wrong for me to want to be with him? I'd always considered him a good guy, but now that I knew what he had underneath his pants, I wanted to get to know him better.
All my other thoughts flew away. The only thing I could concentrate on was that soft plastic cock moving in and out of my tight, wet pussy. I wanted the good feelings to last forever, but I knew they had to end eventually – and that they would end with a bang. I felt an orgasm building inside me, bigger than any I'd had in at least a year. I opened my eyes just as it hit me and saw a smile on Sarah's face as I moaned in pleasure.
After she pulled it out, we cuddled on her bed a bit, not really talking. We were such good friends we already knew what the other was most likely thinking. I loved the way her soft skin felt next to mine as our naked bodies touched. The silence was nice, but I wanted to make sure we were on the same page with what had just happened.
“So this is what college experimentation is like?” I asked.
She giggled. “Yeah, I guess you could say that.” She kissed me lightly on the lips then got off the bed.
I joined her, and we both began to get dressed. We decided to head to my house for a bit to hang out. I noticed her slip the huge dong in her overnight bag with a fresh set of clothes, but I didn't say anything. I was happy that we'd taken some new step in our relationship. Normally I would have fretted about this, that or the other, but I wanted to concentrate on the feeling of happiness that was coursing through my body.
When we got to my house, Jerry was in the driveway shooting hoops. I wanted to go inside right away, but Sarah pulled me with her as she walked over near the garage. He was sweaty and shooting baskets, not really paying us any attention as we watched and giggled. I could make out the outline of his huge cock because of the baggy sports shorts he was wearing. When I pointed it out to Sarah discreetly, she couldn't take her eyes off of it.
“You girls wanna play?” he asked suddenly then took another shot.
We giggled and turned to run inside. I took Sarah to my bedroom downstairs and locked the door behind us. The thought of being in the basement with Sarah while people were upstairs was turning me on. I knew we'd already fooled around just a little while earlier, but after having almost seen the real thing in the driveway, I wanted to feel it inside me again. When I turned to Sarah to try to ask her, I noticed she already had hers out of her bag.
I grabbed mine out of the closet and stuck the suction cup to the headboard again. Sarah did the same. We watched each other as we slipped out of our clothes again. The sound of the basketball hitting the cement outside could be heard through the basement window, reminding me of an irregular heartbeat. I couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing Sarah's right breast, which was full but still firm. The palm of my hand brushed over her nipple, and I felt it getting harder.
Unable to resist any longer, I bent my head down and started licking it with my tongue. She grabbed the back of my head lightly and pulled me closer to her. I continued playing with her nipples, moving from one to the other. Then I gradually made my way to her neck, her cheek, her lips. When our tongues found each other, I couldn't believe I'd never kissed her before. Her kiss was so much different than all the men I'd been with my entire life.
Her kiss was soft yet passionate at the same time. When we finally broke away, I looked into her eyes and we both smiled, realizing our lives were about to get a whole lot better. We crawled on my bed and knelt with our asses in the air. I reached out and held her hand in mine as I backed up, feeling the replica of my step-dad's cock start to poke me. When it finally found its way inside me, I sighed as it penetrated my tight pussy.
Glancing at Sarah, I could tell that she was feeling good as well. Both of us were soon happily impaling ourselves on the huge dongs. My thoughts kept returning to the sound of the basketball hitting the pavement outside. I wondered what it would be like to have my step-dad's real cock inside me. Would it feel even better? The thoughts were so dirty, but I felt so good as I moved backward and felt the large dildo pierce me, filling me completely.
Somehow Sarah and I managed to come at the same time. I think I beat her by a few seconds, but my moans brought her over the edge and she started gasping as well. I hoped she didn't yell loud. I didn't want Jerry racing downstairs and banging on the door to make sure everything was okay. Well, part of me didn't want that to happen. Another part of me – buried deep down – wanted him to burst in the room and take care of me properly with that award winning porn star cock of his.
After cleaning up in the shower together, Sarah and I got dressed and spent the rest of the evening watching videos in bed. We fell asleep nestled against each other. The sound of the basketball outside had stopped, but with my head resting on her chest
, I could hear her heartbeat and it calmed me considerably. I suddenly felt that my entire life was about to get a whole lot better. From moving out of Mom's house and getting a place of my own to exploring my new relationship with Sarah to daydreaming about my step-father's huge cock, I had a lot of good things happening in my life.
Five
The next morning, we woke up, showered together, then headed upstairs. Mom was surprised to see that Sarah had spent the night, but she didn't say anything. She knew we were good friends even if she didn't know how close we'd become in the last twenty-four hours all thanks to the realistic dildo based on my step-dad's huge cock. What an awkward breakfast!
Jerry was quieter than normal, which I found odd. Does he somehow know what I had bought? Or maybe he heard me and Sarah going at it yesterday afternoon? I had more questions than answers, but I tried to act as normal as possible. Mom did ask why Sarah had spent the night, and I came up with something about college, not ready to tell her that I might be in a serious relationship with her. I had enough to deal with without adding that to the mix.
After breakfast, Sarah and I stayed in the kitchen to clean up. We were just finishing up with the dishes when Jerry walked back in. His face was contorted a little, as if he had a lot on his mind. At the same time, he didn't appear to know how to put the thoughts into words. Strangely, I knew exactly what that felt like as I'd been dealing with it myself. Sarah seem unfazed, of course, turning and smiling at him in a flirty manner.
“Hey, girls,” he said, finally, then corrected himself. “I mean ladies.”
“We're young women not necessarily young ladies.” Sarah continued smiling.
Does she realize how fake she seems? I tilted my head to the side a little. “Did you need something, Jerry? We were about to head back downstairs.”
“Actually, yeah.” He looked over his shoulder briefly. “Maybe we can head outside to the garage for a minute or two.”
“Sure,” Sarah said.
“I meant Heidi.”