21 Taboo Tales

by Robin Pressley

  Dr. Longwood calls from across the room.

  “It’s the pink banana juice,” he says, yelling over the din of the cheering natives. “It’s going to take several ejaculations to relieve his balls, miss. You’ll need to really milk him good.”

  Wow, based on how much cum Dr. Goodman just unloaded down my ravaged throat, I wouldn’t think he could have another drop left in him. But I’m not going to rest until he’s feeling better.

  “Do you want me to suck it again, professor?” I ask innocently, as I lick his seed from my lips.

  “Need…” It seems as though his pain is even worse than before. “Need… tighter…”

  Even though I was sucking his cock really hard, it seems like he needs something a little tighter to get him off a second time. There’s only one thing I can think of.

  Gosh, it’s so wrong. I mean, sucking him in front of an entire crowd of people including my college classmates and professor is one thing. But for him to fuck me and take my virginity without protection? While everyone looks on?

  It’s too dirty to even think about.

  The worst part of it all is that I just know I won’t be able to hide how much I’m enjoying it. They’re all going to see me come as he stretches me with his giant dick. They’re all going to hear me calling his name and begging for his hard cock.

  But the look of agony on Dr. Goodman’s face tells me what I have to do.

  “Okay, professor,” I tell him. “Use my pussy.”

  “Are…are you…sure, Amber?”

  It’s so heroic of him to think about me at a time like this. But he’s the one suffering from that big dose of pink banana juice. We have to do this. We have to relieve his swollen, aching balls. There’s no other way.

  “Yes,” I say, stroking his scruffy jaw. “My pussy is all yours, Professor. It’s yours to use however you must.”

  His eyes wander down my sweaty, cum-stained body as I unfasten my belt and take off my shorts. I lie back and raise my legs, sliding my shorts over my boots. Next I remove my sopping wet panties too.

  Then I spread my thighs, exposing my raw, naked sex to the whole room. All eyes are on my wet, needy pussy. But there’s only one pair of eyes that I care about, and those belong to Dr. Goodman.

  “Oh fuck me,” he groans through his pain. “That’s the prettiest little cunt I’ve ever seen.”

  My tummy tingles again, feeling like somebody is tickling me from inside with a feather. I love the way that this Alpha professor keeps showering me with praise.

  He works his legs out of his own shorts so that now we are both completely naked except for our hiking boots. He towers over me, his sweaty, hard muscles glowing in the light of the torches. His hard cock glistens with saliva and cum.

  It’s so big, I don’t know how the heck we’re gonna fit that thing inside me. But we have to try.

  “I’m sorry that it’s so big, Amber,” Dr. Goodman says.

  He kneels between my spread out legs. With my free hands, I grab the back of my knees and spread my legs even wider for him. He places his tied hands behind my head to steady himself.

  “That’s okay, Professor,” I whisper. “You don’t have to apologize.”

  I moan lightly as he rocks his hips a few times, sliding the length of his shaft between my folds. His still wet shaft slathers me and mixes with the abundant arousal flowing out of me already. At the peak of each stroke, his smooth, heavy balls touch my exposed asshole. The tip of his cock almost reaches my belly button.

  “Is it gonna hurt?” I whimper.

  “I’m afraid it will at first,” he says, “But I’ll do my best to go easy on you, little one.”

  His words are coming through gritted teeth and I remember that he’s in pain now too. He needs another release, and he needs my tight little pussy to give it to him. I never thought I would lose my virginity with a crowd of people watching, but here goes nothing.

  Dr. Goodman swivels his hips back until the blunt, sloped head of his penis is nudging against my folds. With one hand, I guide him until his leaking tip is pressed directly against my tight entrance, kissing my hole with dribbles of cum.

  “Are you ready?” He asks.

  I nibble my bottom lip nervously and nod.

  And then he starts to press. His tip enters me, and I moan and whine as the wider part of his head stretches me. This is going to be a very tight fit.

  “Oh God!” I cry, tossing my head back as his cockhead pops inside my hole. This is really happening. I’m getting fucked. So long virginity.

  “Are you okay?” His voice is full of concern. “Do you need me to stop, baby?”

  “Don’t stop,” I whine, “Please don’t stop, Daddy…”

  Both of our eyes instantly go wide at what I just said. I don’t know where that came from. The words kind of just slipped out of my mouth. Luckily I said it quietly enough that the others couldn’t hear over the chatter.

  I’m concerned that Dr. Goodman will be upset. Now he knows what a dirty little pervert I am.

  But he’s not upset at all. In fact, a sexy smirk curls at the corners of his mouth as he starts to drive his cock deeper inside me.

  “Don’t let the tribe hear you say that,” he teases. “Remember, that’s a taboo.”

  He’s right, it’s a big-time taboo, but I don’t care. Right now, all of my attention is focused on his massive member sliding into my needy, wet hole. I cock my head forward to watch as it slowly enters me, filling me up completely.

  Behind us, the natives are craning their necks to get a good view of his girth stretching me out.

  “Ouch!”

  I wince as he bottoms out inside me, his head poking against my cervix even though there’s still a good inch left at the base of his shaft.

  “Sorry,” he grunts, “I’ll try not to go quite so deep, baby girl.”

  He draws his dick back until it nearly pops out of me, then he thrusts forward again, stretching me out once more and making me moan with pleasure as my walls conform to every ripple and ridge of his hard cock.

  This time, however, he thankfully stops short of my cervix.

  “Does that feel better?”

  I nod again, although part of me wishes I could take every inch of his long cock. But this Alpha stud is just way too big for my little virgin pussy.

  My hands run over the hard, shifting muscles of his sweaty torso as he fucks me. I moan and whimper like a naughty little brat while he grunts and groans on top of me like a wild beast.

  “Oh God, that feels so good,” I cry out. “Your cock is so fucking hard inside me”

  Audible gasps come from the side of the room where my classmates are standing. I can’t believe they are watching this.

  Part of me feels so dirty and ashamed. Not only can they see me getting fucked hard and deep by my older alpha professor. They can also see how much I’m enjoying it. No matter how I might try, it’s just not possible to hide it. The sensation of that big hard cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy is more than I can handle.

  I stop trying to hold back and I give myself over entirely to waves of pleasure.

  “Yes!” I scream, “Fuck me with your hot cock, Dr. Goodman!”

  My hands reach back to grip the hard pillars of his arms, steadying my jolting body. My head tosses from side to side as I yelp and mewl under the intense fucking that he’s give me. The round flesh of his head is buffing perfectly against my special spot with each powerful stroke.

  Sweat drips from his face and chest, splashing on my jiggling breasts. He dips his head to suck and tongue my erect nipples. His rough stubble scuffs deliciously at the soft skin of my bouncing breasts.

  “You taste so fucking sweet, baby girl,” he whispers in my ear so only I can hear it. “Do you like having Daddy’s big cock in your little pussy?”

  “Yes,” I breathe. “I want you to come inside me, Daddy.”

  I’m begging for it, like a filthy little brat. My walls are becoming engorged with fluid, squeezin
g his throbbing shaft as if trying to milk him. It’s like my pussy knows exactly what it needs—his hot, sticky load of semen spilled deep inside me.

  “Amber,” he grunts as if in pain, “Are you sure?”

  “I’m sure, Daddy.” My voice is so fucking needy right now. “Fill me up with your seed.”

  I know this is so messed up. He is naked inside me. No protection. This is a massive pregnancy risk, but I don’t care. I want this amazing man to fuck a baby into me while everyone watches. I need it, like I’ve never needed anything before in my life.

  And the way that he ups his tempo let’s me know he needs it too. His hard, fast pumps send ripples of pleasure spreading out from my core. My muscles tense and relax in waves. I lose control as my orgasm crashes through me.

  Dr. Goodman roars as he plants himself inside me and unloads his thick fluid into my depths. He’s coming inside me. He’s breeding me.

  As I tilt my head back, I see that some of the men are lighting a second stone brazier of fire in the corner. Still not sure what that’s about.

  Dr. Goodman lowers his face and claims my mouth in an intense kiss. My lips part, and his tongue slips inside, penetrating my mouth while his incredible cock penetrates my pussy.

  At last we break our kiss.

  “You’re amazing,” he whispers against my lips. “You’re perfect in every way.”

  Hearing him same that makes my tummy smile. It feels even better than the incredible orgasm he just gave me with his cock.

  But when he winces again, I know that something’s wrong.

  “Is there still more?” I ask in disbelief. “Didn’t we get it all?”

  Dr. Goodman shakes his head, and I can tell he’s really holding back his agony.

  “Sorry,” he grunts. “God, my balls are aching like a motherfucker baby. I think there’s one more load in there.”

  Holy crap, that pink banana juice really is some powerful stuff, isn’t it? But that’s fine by me. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make Dr. Goodman feel better.

  “It’s okay,” I tell him, reaching up to touch his square, stubbled jaw. “You can fuck me one more time, Professor.”

  As far as I’m concerned, he can fuck me ten more times if he needs to. Getting stretched and pounded by his long hard dick is the most incredible feeling I’ve ever experienced.

  But as he starts to move inside me again, a small commotion comes from the corner. Some of the tribesmen are shouting at Dr. Longwood in their language. They are pointing at the third, unlit stone brazier in the third corner of the temple.

  “What’s the matter?” Dr. Goodman asks.

  “It’s about the Oo-goo Ritual,” Dr. Longwood says. “In order to complete the ceremony, the man must fill all three of his mates holes.”

  “What?” Dr. Goodman and I both shout in unison.

  The other research assistants gasp. Dr. LaCroix claps her hands over Phoebe’s ears in the hopes of keeping her from fainting a third time.

  “Why the fuck didn’t you tell us this before?” Dr. Goodman growls as he slides his hard dick out of my pussy.

  “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Dr. Longwood says, slapping his forehead. “It must have slipped my mind. I mean, it’s not like the Ritual of Oo-Goo comes around every day, you know?”

  I turn over on my belly and arch my booty so that it is pressing against the professor’s hard rod.

  “Well we’ve come this far,” I tell him. “We might as well finish the job.”

  “Amber!” he gasps.

  I wiggle my tushy back and forth, making his erection bounce from side to side..

  “Please, Daddy,” I beg him. “I want your oo-goo deep in my butt.”

  My hands reach back and spread my cheeks for him. Moving on his knees and tied hands, Dr. Goodman works his way backward, and then with a groan of enjoyment, he buries his face in my wide open ass. HIs scruffy jaw scratches my tender skin, and his wet tongue draws circles around my tight rear hole. I moan and sob with pleasure as he licks me up and down my crack with long sloppy strokes until my whole backside is one big wet mess.

  Once he has me good and lubricated, he raises himself up so that he’s kneeling behind me while I’m on all fours with my butt in the air. His cockhead nudges at my slathered rear hole.

  “Fuck you’re so damn tight,” he groans, “Just try to relax and let me in, baby girl.”

  Dr. Goodman holds his pole steady and thrusts forward while I press back into him. I take a deep breath to relax, and then my hole expands just enough for his head to pop inside.

  “Oh my God!”

  I clench my fists and wince against the pain. My rear hole is not made for taking a dick, especially not one as big around as Dr. Goodman’s, but I know that extra tightness will be just what he needs to wring the last drop of cum out of his aching sacs.

  “Are you okay?” Amber he asks, pausing.

  “Yes,” I lie. “Oh yes, please go deeper, Professor.”

  He rests his big hands on my arched tail bone and thrusts forward, slowly easing his hard cock into my tight channel. He grunts and growls as he works it in, and I know it’s a really tight squeeze for him too. He’s stretching my butt to the very limit.

  But at last he plunges himself in me all the way to his hilt. His pelvis presses against my sticky cheeks, and his dangling balls are against my pussy.

  When he was fucking my pussy, his insanely long dick rammed into my cervix. But my rear channel has no limits. He is able to put it inside me all the way.

  “Oh fuck,” I moan, my mouth barely able to form words.

  This feeling of fullness is totally overwhelming. I’m stretched and stuffed beyond my wildest imagination, and everyone can see.

  Now he has truly claimed me in every hole.

  My body belongs to him, to use for his pleasure. I’m his dirty little fuck doll, and I’m loving every minute of it.

  “So tight,” he rasps as he starts to move inside me. “So fucking tight.”

  I flip my hair and look over my shoulder at him as he fucks my ass. His naked, muscular body is straining with exertion as he pumps me. His smooth, tanned skin is gleaming with sweat in the torchlight.

  “That’s right, Daddy,” I whisper. “Fuck my ass and come inside me, please.”

  He grins and picks up the pace again. He’s pounding my ass, and our bodies are making the filthiest sounds. Skin slapping against skin and the wet, slick sounds of his shaft sliding in and out of my tight hole.

  My channel is so tight around him that I can feel every detail of his member. And my tightness is too much for him to hold out very long. His hard pole bucks and pulses inside me, and I feel even more of that wet warmth oozing through my insides.

  Goodness, it feels like this third load is the biggest one yet.

  “Oh God, I can feel it!” My voice is so whiny and nasally. “I can feel you coming inside my ass.”

  He keeps coming, spurt after spurt of hot fluid filling my ass until at last we both collapse sideways from exhaustion. He wraps his arms around me. His seed oozes from both my pussy and my ass where his thick meat is still buried deep.

  The tribesmen light the third fire, marking the completion of the ritual.

  The temple is now really brightly lit inside. I feel completely exposed but at this point I don’t even care. Everyone has seen every inch of my body, and they’ve seen me do every filthy, shameful thing with my dirty professor daddy.

  Still, I’m grateful when some of the men bring a big blanket to cover us. They also cut the bonds around the professor’s wrists, setting him free. The crowd starts to filter out. When some of the tribeswomen lead Dr. LaCroix and the other girls outside too, Dr. Goodman sits up with concern.

  “They’ll be fine,” Dr. Longwood reassures him. “The women are just taking them to share some food. Come now, the high priests have a gift for you.”

  With the blanket wrapped around our sweaty bodies, Dr. Goodman and I rise. He puts his big strong arm around me and
holds me close. I feel so safe with him near me.

  Some of the masked priests go into a side room and come back bearing all kinds of stuff. They have a cart laden with bunches of bananas. They look like ordinary yellow bananas, but when Dr. Longwood peels one, we see that the flesh inside is pink.

  They also give us some bags of seeds and some gourd jugs filled with more banana juice.

  “This should be more than enough to keep you busy,” Dr. Longwood says with a grin. He takes a bite of his banana as two of his topless girlfriends come up beside him, looking at him lovingly. “Plus, with these seeds, you can start your own orchard.”

  “Amazing! Why, this will be the biggest discovery in the history of sexual science.” He turns his face toward me and gives my shoulder a squeeze beneath the blanket. “And of course I’m going to share the credit with you, Amber. We did it together after all.”

  I can’t believe it. My head is spinning. Once we learn how to distill the active compound from these bananas, we’ll be able to create the most potent and effective virility pill on the planet. Of course we’ll have to adjust the dosage to something much smaller than what Dr. Goodman just took.

  “We’re gonna be rich,” I whisper. Then I add, “And, um, we’ll also be helping humanity and all that jazz.”

  Yeah, but mainly we’re gonna be filthy stinking rich.

  Dr. Goodman turns his body toward mine and kisses me deeply.

  “Yes, Amber, but we still have a lot of work to do. Hours upon hours of research. And I’m promoting you to my full-time research partner, if you think you can handle it, that is.”

  I stick my hands out from under the blanket and snatch one of the bananas.

  “I can handle anything you throw at me, Professor.” I peel the banana and offer it to him with a grin. “So, when do we start?”

  THE END

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