Cheri's Taboo Ten Vol. 2 (Cheri's Taboo Ten Boxset)

by Jean-Luc Cheri

  The song ended, and I stood and took a little bow. More money landed on the stage, and I began to pick it up with Chuck’s help. It was too much to count, and I handed it all to Chuck, as the crown began chanting, “Lap dance, lap dance.”

  I turned to look and Jeremy was seated in a chair, surrounded by his friends and still wearing that silly grin. I walked slowly to him, putting an extra sexy sway into my hips. His eyes feasted on my nudity. Chuck moved to his side and whispered into his ear, and he responded by moving his hands behind him and gripping the chair. This was the club’s way of ensuring the guys didn’t touch the girls during the lap dance. We could touch them all we wanted, but if they took their hands off the chair, the dance was over.

  The music began, and I started dancing slow and sensuous. Straddling his legs, I moved my breasts close to his face, letting the soft inside swells brush against his cheeks. He inhaled deeply, taking in my perfumed scent.

  Moving up onto him, I held onto the back of the chair as I kneeled on either side of him. Rolling my hips, I rubbed myself against his thighs. When I tightened my arms, my breasts pushed around his face, allowing him to nestle between them. I could hear the crowd hooting in the background, but my focus was on Jeremy.

  I slid my hips up the rest of the way, and felt his hardness press against me through his pants. Oh god, it felt so good. Each time I had teased him when I was younger, and he would visibly respond, I would become more curious about what he was hiding under there. From the looks of things, it was a lot.

  But now, I felt his full hardness pressing against me, and there was no longer any doubt. It felt like a thick crowbar in his pants, so hard and long. I had to stop myself from gasping aloud.

  I leaned back and closed my eyes as I ground my pussy into him. I could feel his hardness pressing apart my outer labia, and the delicious sensation of his pants rubbing against my clit. This time, I couldn’t hold back the breathy groan that escaped my lips.

  I could feel his strength as his hips pressed back against mine, holding his solid cock in place as I ground against it. His lips were kissing the soft skin of the insides of my breasts, and I took one of them in my hand and held the nipple out to him. He reached for it with his mouth, but I teased him, moving it out of the way and brushing it against his cheek. He groaned in frustration.

  I did that a few more times before finally letting him capture it, and I moaned as he sucked it into his mouth. Everything else went away – the crowd, the music, the club – and it was only him and me here, giving each other pleasure. I tilted my mouth down next to his ear, and whispered, “So good, baby.”

  He responded by sucking me harder, and nibbling at my tender flesh with his teeth. Combined with the sensations his cock was giving my cunt, I felt a climax rising. It had never felt like this with a customer before. For a moment, I was back in our house, and he was still my stepfather, and he had given into my teasing and had taken me in his arms. Reality went away as my fantasy took over, and the next words I spoke came out of me without thought.

  “That’s it, Daddy, you make me feel so good.”

  His eyelids sprang open, and he pulled his head back from me. Our eyes met, and after a long moment, his widened in recognition.

  Just then, the song ended, and I slid off his lap to stand in front of him. Our eyes locked again, and he seemed too shocked to speak.

  Jeff came over and nudged his friend. “Jeremy, I know she’s amazing, but it’s my turn. Get out of the way.”

  Jeremy stood, and Jeff took his place, reaching around to hold the back of the chair without Chuck’s guidance. A new song started, and I took one last look at Jeremy before beginning my dance and focusing on Jeff.

  Time became a blur as I dance for Jeff, and three other of his friends. While it was their bodies I was touching, it was Jeremy I was thinking about, and our eyes would occasional meet as I moved on his friends.

  When it was over, I hurried to gather my clothing and get back to the dressing room. Diamond asked me how it went, but I just said it went ok and quickly got dressed to go. When I picked up my purse and turned toward the door, Chuck appeared in front of me, holding out a stack of bills.

  “You ok?” he asked.

  “Yeah.” I took the money and put it in my purse.

  “You don’t look ok. Did someone do something I didn’t notice?”

  “No, sweetie. It’s fine.”

  “Can I walk you to your car?”

  “Sure. Thanks.”

  When I got back to my apartment, I jumped in the shower, washing off the night from my body. My thoughts were a jumbled mess in my head. Why did I do that with Jeremy? And why did I say that to him? Was it more of the harmless teasing I used to do when we lived together, or was there more to it? I resolved to call him tomorrow and clear the air.

  I had just finished drying off and putting on my robe, when the doorbell rang. I looked at the clock and saw it was two a.m.. The only one who would visit me this late was Robbie, an ex of mine who graduated last spring, but still stopped by when he was in town and needed a place to sleep, and a warm body to sleep with.

  As I walked to the door, I thought about it, and realized that a visit from Robbie was just what I needed. His nice, fat cock would hit the spot right about now, and get my mind off of Jeremy. By force of habit, I checked the peephole first.

  My heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t Robbie. Instead, Jeremy’s face stared back at me through the distorted lens. What was he doing here?

  The doorbell rang again.

  “What do you want?” I said meekly.

  “Open the door, Rachael.”

  “Are you angry with me?”

  “No. Let me in.”

  “I’m sorry for what I did. Tonight and before. Teasing you like that.”

  He was silent.

  “I thought it was fun,” I continued, “but I now know how inappropriate it was.”

  “Rachael,” he said softly. “Open the door.”

  I reached up and slid the chain off, then opened the deadbolt. When I clicked the knob unlocked, he pushed the door open, taking me by surprise. I took a step backwards, but he reached out and grabbed my elbow, pulling me to him.

  I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could breathe his lips were on mine, kissing me hard. My eyes opened wide, and I pressed against his chest with my palms, but he was too strong. He kicked the door closed behind him, and moved one hand to the back of my head, holding it in place as his tongue invaded my mouth.

  I was too much in shock to feel anything. It was too surreal to believe, and I wondered if I was dreaming.

  His cock was hard against my stomach, pressing through the terry cloth of my robe. I had a flashback to earlier in the evening, when I pressed my pussy against it. But now, I wasn’t the one in control.

  His hand moved down between us, slipped through the opening of my robe, and cupped my pussy. I groaned as he pressed it against me, sliding an insistent finger into my tight hole. All the while, his tongue continued to probe my mouth.

  I could feel my wetness flowing, coating his finger and making his invasion slick. When his finger found my clit, I moaned again, clutching his shoulders with my hands.

  Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted and carried. I saw the living room disappear as we moved down the hallway, and then through my open bedroom door. Next thing I knew, I was being laid down on my bed, with him following me down, his lips on mine.

  I felt the hard shaft of his cock pressing against my cunt, as his weight settled on me. This was all happening too fast.

  He lifted his upper body, breaking our kiss to undo the knot of my robe.

  “Dad, what are you doing?”

  “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m going to fuck you.”

  I felt a flutter of lust go through me, and I looked up at him without speaking.

  “It’s what you want, isn’t it?” he said. “It’s what you always wanted, even when I was your father.”

  “
No, I just wanted to tease you.”

  “I’ve had enough of your teasing. Tonight was the last straw. Now you’re going to get what you deserve.”

  The knot was undone, and he pushed the robe to the sides, revealing my body to his gaze. His eyes hungrily drank in the sight.

  “I should have known it was you tonight,” he said. “I’ve been dreaming about this body for the past five years.”

  “You have?”

  “Of course. You didn’t think I had desires?”

  “I didn’t know.”

  “Well, now you do.”

  “But you’re getting married.”

  “All the more reason to get this over with now.” His hand moved to his pants, and began to undo them.

  “I’m not sure we should.”

  “Rachael, I don’t give a fuck what you want. This is going to happen.” He pulled his zipper down, then used both hands to push his pants and underwear down onto his thighs. My eyes went wide in shock as his cock came into view.

  “Oh my god,” I whispered. It was huge. Much bigger than I had imagined. Long and hard and thick, it had a large swollen head and a veined shaft. My pussy twisted in lust just from looking at it.

  He took it in his hand and angled it downward, and I felt it nudge into my wet slit. Moving it around in a small circle, he coated the head in my juices, while bumping over my swollen clit.

  “Daddy?” I said meekly.

  He ignored me, and slid his hands under my knees, lifting them and pressing my legs back, while keeping his cockhead lodged in the entrance of my pussy. My hamstrings stretched until my knees were beside my breasts, and my cunt was tilted upward and spread wide, waiting for his invasion.

  I looked up into his eyes, and he met my gaze and held it. After pausing only a moment, he flexed his hips hard, and thrust into me.

  “Ahhhhh!” I cried, as his thick root battered into me, forcing my tight inner walls to yield and stretch wide with his granite-like flesh. He didn’t let up, boring into me with all his strength, sliding his thick, engorged cock through my delicate tightness, until his jutting hardness bottomed out in the base of my cunt, and his balls pressed into the crack of my ass.

  “Uhhhhhh!” I whined loudly through gritted teeth. I could feel my inner cunt muscles spasming and twitching, oozing out more of their honey to paint his cockskin with slickness, making his invasion more bearable.

  “Yeah, that’s it, baby,” he said, his voice hard and rough. “Take all of my cock in your teasing cunt.”

  He pressed down hard, pinning me to the bed and making sure he was lodged completely inside, causing my inner labia to snug up tightly against the base of his shaft. Then he lifted his hips, drawing out of me quickly, his cock making a lewd slurping sound as it slid out of my tight sheath. Sparks of pleasure emanated from my clit, as it slid over the skin of his slippery shaft.

  “Ohhhhh,” I moaned, “Yessss.”

  He chuckled. “Yeah, you like my cock, don’t you?” He reversed direction and buried it to the hilt once again.

  “Uhhh!” I grunted, feeling his cockhead batter my cervix. “Ooooh, yeah.”

  He began fucking me in hard, urgent strokes, filling me again and again with his unyielding cock. I responded with groans and whimpers, matching the rhythm of his dick sawing into me.

  On one of his outstrokes he stopped, holding his cock so that just the head was inside. He kept there, and after a few seconds I began to wiggle my hips, urging him to continue. But he refused to move, so I let out a low whine and tried to push my hips upward, trying to slide my cunt onto him. But he had me pinned in place, and I couldn’t move far enough to be effective.

  “Please,” I whined.

  He chuckled again. “You want my cock, don’t you?”

  “Yes.”

  “You want my thick cock to fill your tight little cunt, right?”

  “Yes.” I wiggled my ass again.

  “Maybe I will, or maybe I’ll just tease you with it.” He rotated his hips, causing his cockhead to slide around between my inner labia.

  “Ooooh, fuck me.”

  “Say please.”

  “Please.”

  “Please who?”

  “Oooh, please, Daddy?”

  “Oh, that’s so fucking hot.”

  “Please, Daddy, fill me with your big cock.”

  “Yessss, baby. Talk to me just like that.”

  I hunched my ass, desperately needing to be filled. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard. Fill my cunt with your cock.”

  “Ahhhhh,” he groaned, and sank the length of his cock into me with one long, slow thrust.

  “Uggggghhhhhhh!” I cried, as the pleasure overwhelmed me. My pussy spasmed and quivered, the inner muscles rippling up and down his thick shaft.

  He resumed his rhythm, fucking me relentlessly, stretching my cunt over and over as our passions grew. Leaning his head down, he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard, using his teeth on the tender flesh.

  Suddenly, my climax burst through me, exploding without warning and sending waves of shuddering pleasure jolting through my body. I cried and screamed, my fingers clutching at the muscles of his shoulders as my mouth and eyes gaped wide, overwhelmed by the ecstasy pounding through me.

  He continued to fuck me, and I held tightly to him as my orgasm churned inside. He picked up speed, slamming his hips down at my upturned thighs, sawing his cock into my frothing cunt. My inner muscles were on overload, thrashing and jerking around his pistoning shaft, squeezing him in spastic contractions.

  Without warning, another climax hit, and my pussy convulsed again in delirious pleasure, causing me to cry out and dig into his skin with my nails. As my cunt gripped him like a vise and tightened in rhythmic spasms, he went over the edge with me, roaring like a bull and lodging his cock deep. I felt it swell and jerk, and then his balls began pumping his load into me in fiery jets, spurting against my womb and filling my depths with its creamy warmth.

  Our cries of passion echoed off my bedroom walls, as our orgasms raged within us. His face was a grimace of lust as his muscles strained to hold his cock deep.

  Finally, our bodies relaxed, and he let go of my legs. I slid them down around his hips, holding him possessively in my embrace, as our gasping bodies recovered from our pleasure. I kissed him lightly on the neck and shoulder, in the mood for a bit of cuddling. But he had other plans.

  Sliding out of my exhausted cunt with a wet sound, he kicked off his pants and then moved up over me, straddling my stomach. His cock had lost some of its hardness, and now drooped slightly downward, aimed directly at my mouth. It was coated with a pearly mixture of our fluids, gleaming wetly in the dim light.

  He leaned forward until the head was an inch from my lips.

  “Open your mouth,” he commanded.

  Something in the tone of his voice sent a shiver of pleasure through me, and I complied with his demand, parting my lips wide in welcome. Once again, he wasted no time in moving his hips forward, sliding his slick cock into my mouth.

  My lips stretched wide around the head, and the mixture of our flavors filled my senses. He continued to slide into me, pressing forward until his swollen knob lodged into the back of my throat. Feeling the resistance, he stopped, holding in place as my lips gripped him halfway down his shaft, and my tongue worked on his underside, lapping up our musky juices. I moaned softly around his thickness as I felt my lust rising again.

  “Suck that cock,” he groaned, and slid out of me until I was kissing the tip. Then back in, filling my mouth with his intrusive girth. He swelled back to full hardness as he rocked his hips, plunging his dick into my warm and tight mouth. His fingers moved to my head, taking handfuls of hair and gripping it painfully, holding me in place as his hips picked up speed, fucking my mouth forcefully.

  I could feel his cockhead bumping against the entrance of my throat with each thrust, and I sensed his desire to go further. But instead, he pulled his cock out of me, and I felt his hands on my bo
dy, turning me over so that I was facedown into my pillow. Then he pulled my hips upward, so that I was on my knees, and I arched my back, presenting my pussy to him.

  I felt his strong hands holding my hips in place as his cockhead searched for my entrance. Finding it, he slid into me forcefully, spreading my tight cuntal flesh with his battering ram of a cock.

  “Ahhh!” I groaned into the pillow, tightening my leg muscles to hold my ground to his assault. My cunt stretched delightfully around his hot and hard flesh, and my pussy walls painted his skin with a fresh coat of my slickness. He began fucking me hard, slamming against my upturned ass like a rutting stallion, spearing my tender flesh with his jutting hardness.

  Suddenly, I felt a hard slap on my asscheek, and I whined in pain.

  “Ow!”

  He chuckled. “You like that?”

  “No!”

  Smack! He spanked my other cheek.

  “Ow!”

  “Heh-heh. I should have done this a long time ago.”

  Another hard spank landed on the first cheek.

  “Stop it!” But I knew my voice wasn’t very convincing. The slaps still stung, but they also brought a pleasant warmth with them, and my skin felt so sensitive.

  He caressed me softly where he had slapped, but then came down hard again, on the same spot.

  “Uhhhhh!” I groaned, the fire on my skin combined with the fullness of my cunt to give me a sensation I had never felt before.

  My inner pleasure was coiling again, preparing for another explosion, as my cunt worked around his erect flesh. It matched his rhythm, squeezing and pulsing in time with his thrusts, performing the purpose for which it was created – to please a cock. Each time he drove deep, I felt his heavy balls slap against my clit, sending a different sparkle of sensation up my spine.

  Then I felt something new. His thumb teased at my puckered anus, tracing around the raised ring. I knew what was coming, but I still gasped loudly when his thumb began to burrow into me, forcing apart my tight sphincter with his insistent pressure. I groaned into the pillow as my bumhole relented, and he popped in to the first knuckle. From there, he pushed it all the way in, until his palm was flat against my red asscheek.