50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories (35 page)

Suddenly we were kissing and I was squeezing his cock harder, and his fingers were pinching my nipples. The kiss started soft and so sweetly, our lips brushing together and our tongues softly searching for a way to mingle. I was moaning into his mouth.  It seemed to me an eternity before he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him.  “I want…” I breathed as I kissed his neck and chest and down onto his belly as I sank to my knees.  “I want…this!” I gasped as I boldly kissed the swollen outline of his rigid penis.  He made no move to stop me as I reached inside his shorts and freed his hard cock.  It was so beautiful.  It was amazing how hard it felt in my hands, and how soft the skin covering it was. 

His balls were huge too, and it took both hands to heft them.  It was Daddy’s turn to moan as I held his balls and gently kissed the engorged tip of his dick.

Whatever reservations either of us held dissipated in that one small contact between my full, parted lips and the glans of his cock.  His hand went to the top of my head, and I felt the gentle downward pressure.  I opened my mouth wider and took more of the shaft into my mouth.  I still remember it as the most erotic moment of my life…the first time I sucked on my Daddy’s cock.

The ropy veins stood out and I traced them with my tongue, and the man smell coming from him was intoxicating to me.  I opened my mouth wider and it seemed as if his cock was built with my mouth in mind.  It fit perfectly and it wasn’t uncomfortable at all, large as it was. When the gentle pressure of his hand pushed my head down farther, I found that his wet slippery glans slid right past the spot in my throat that would have caused me to gag.  I don’t know if it was because I wanted it so badly or that I had a natural ability to suppress my gag reflex, but I soon had his glans so deeply in me that I had to breathe completely through my nose when his cock pulled back each time he thrust into me.  I was trembling, my nipples were so hard they hurt me, and I was soaking wet between my legs. The memory of his cock spurting cum into the air was in the forefront of my mind and I was almost insane at the thought of the thick white fluid shooting directly into my hungry belly.  I didn’t have long to wait.

When he came, it was hot and thick and sweet…I had never wanted to eat anything in my life as I wanted to eat Daddy’s cum.  When it was over I licked his cock and his balls and told him I wanted to do it again. Without speaking, he slid his arms under mine and lifted me to the chaise lounge. He gently pushed me back and sucked the nipples of my breasts until I came from his attentions…but he didn’t stop there, oh no, he kissed his way down to the smooth shaven skin of my mound.  I had my legs spread so wide that my hips ached when we heard the sound of my Mom’s car pulling into the driveway.  I was writhing on the chaise like a snake when we had to stop and get dressed.  I had to bite my lip to keep from crying.

It was a long week before my Mom left the house for the morning again, a week filled with furtive kisses and groping, and an incredibly fast blowjob in the laundry closet while she ran to the grocery store for milk.  God Daddy tasted good to me!

When Mom left Saturday morning I waited until her car backed out of the driveway before I ran down the hall to her bedroom. Daddy was lying on his side in the bed, naked, with his arms outstretched towards me.  I ripped off my tee shirt and crawled up next to him, our naked flesh pressed tightly together from head to toe.  His kisses were as sweet and probing as the first ones he had given me in the cabana, though this time he laid me on my back and covered my face and neck and breasts with soft kisses.  I could barely hold still as he sucked and softly bit the skin of my flat belly, and I was gasping for breath when he started on the soft skin below my navel.  When he licked the soft skin between my labia and my thighs I whimpered, and the first time his tongue caressed the swollen lips around my entrance I cried out.  When his lips finally closed around my hard clit I screamed and came, twisting my hips against his mouth.  It was like every orgasm I had ever had rolled into one…his face was completely soaked in my juices.

He slid back up my body and I was frantically kissing him, licking my own juices from his face.  His hardness was pressing against my belly, and I knew what was coming.  My whole body was screaming for it.  I ground against him, feeling his cock responding to my undulating belly and I spread my legs as wide as they would go in welcome. When he touched the bottom of my clit with the tip of his cock I started begging him to fuck me. “Oh fuck Daddy, put it inside me!”  I was rubbing my pussy against his rigid flesh maniacally.  “Please fuck me Daddy!”

I was so wound up I almost missed the sweet sensation of him entering me so slowly.  I was crying, but they were tears of relief and joy.  I had waited for this and dreamed of it for a week.  I wanted it bad.

The feeling of being stuffed was incredible, and my eyes bugged out as he slid that big cock deep inside my pussy.  No matter who I fuck, or how many times I do it, there will never be another cock inside me that feels as good as Daddy’s did that day.

We have made love many times since that day, and though I love my husband and my children dearly, I will always have time for my special visits with Daddy.  I wouldn’t have it any other way.

TWICE AS NICE

SYNOPSIS:

Walt’s wife Phoebe has ruined the family vacation four years in a row.  This year, identical twins Abbie and Alice have decided that if Mom won’t make Stepdad happy, they can find a way to do it themselves.

“Jesus Phoebe, we’re leaving in the morning!  It’s too late to cancel and I’ve got four tickets to Mauritius that I can’t cash in.”  To say that Walt was incensed would be an understatement.  This was the fourth year in a row that Phoebe had bailed on a planned family vacation…very expensive vacations that Walt had put a lot of planning and effort into.  He had managed to
make
the time for Phoebe and the girls at great personal effort and expense.  Each of the last four years, Phoebe’s boss in the Real Estate firm that she worked for had canceled her vacation time because she was ‘needed’ for a conference, or a sale that could not be postponed, or a legal requirement in the settlement of an estate that could only be handled by Phoebe Simmons personally. Walt was disgusted, and though he was certain that Phoebe was sleeping with Ralph Hughes of Hughes Real Estate, he had no definitive proof.

“It can’t be helped Walt, you’ll just have to take the girls and go ahead…there’s absolutely nothing to be gained by wasting all that money and the effort you’ve put into this vacation.”  Livid, Walt left the living room and headed for his study, where he would stay until Phoebe was asleep.

Walt and the twins were in the air and on their way to Africa when Phoebe walked into Ralph’s office and locked the door behind her the next morning. She reached behind her back, made a few motions with her hands and her dress fell to the floor.  Another shrug and she wore only a tiny pair of wispy white panties and her high heels.  Walking towards Ralph Hughes with a deliberately seductive walk, she knelt between his legs and unzipped his very expensive tailored suit pants and pulled his already erect cock out.  It was huge, and the helmet shaped glans was an almost angry red color.  “Two weeks,” Phoebe murmered just before she took the big glans into her mouth.  She didn’t take her mouth off him until she had swallowed the first load of his thick creamy cum.

“Don’t worry about it Daddy,” Abbie said, “we can have loads of fun on Mauritius without Mom.  She hasn’t made one of these trips since we were thirteen years old, why would you have expected this year to be any different?”

“Sure Daddy,” Alice, Abbie’s identical twin sister, said with an impish grin, “all she would have done was run around yelling for us to ‘put more clothes on’ anyway.”

Walt laughed, “That’s just
wrong
girls, and besides, I wanted your mother along for reasons you wouldn’t understand.”

“Forget all about mom,” Alice said, “and tell us what you’re going to do for our eighteenth birthday day after tomorrow!”

Their arrival in Mauritius the next morning was anticlimactic, given the incredibly long flight and the jet lag.  Even so, the driver of the brightly colored jitney that took them to the private villa amused them with his French accent and his recitation of the sights along their route.  The villa was incredible, enclosed by a seven foot privacy fence. There was a pool and a hot tub outside, a great room with huge sliding glass doors looking out over the lagoon and a hot tub inside. The bathtubs and showers in each room were built of foot square tiles and resembled caves…the tubs were huge and the showers had built in seats along the walls. The beds were all four poster and larger than king sized.  Deep plush carpet covered every inch of floor that wasn’t covered with the colorful island tiles.

Abbie claimed her room while they were all standing inside to look at it, dropping her dress to the floor and climbing on top of the huge bed in her skimpy bra and panties.  “Jesus Christ Abbie!” Walt yelled, averting his eyes from the slender beautiful body of his stepdaughter, which was more nearly naked now than he had ever seen her.

Alice watched Walt, trying to determine whether he was acting the way he thought he should or whether he was truly embarrassed by Abbie’s lack of modesty.  She decided on the former.  “Get used to it Daddy,” she said with her mischievous grin, dropping her own sundress to the floor.  “We have two weeks away from Mom and we’re going to enjoy every second of it. Walt was staring at her in a way he never had before, and she was enjoying the feel of his eyes on her nearly naked frame.  Slowly and deliberately, never taking her eyes from his, Alice reached behind her and unfastened her bra, letting it flutter to the floor.  Walt yelled “Jesus” again and fled the room…but not, she noticed, before he had a nice long look at her tits.  With a pleased sigh, she crawled up on the big bed next to her twin sister and fell fast asleep.

Walt all but ran to the huge shower, ripping off his travel clothes and standing in the shower with the water on full cold.  It didn’t help his rigid erection in the least, and he had to resort to masturbation to make it go down.  He was totally unable to keep the vision of Alice’s nubile body in her sister’s bedroom.  As he came against the brightly colored tiles of the shower, he was imagining both of them dressed the same way.

They all slept the clock around, and the dumbwaiter that led from the front door to the kitchen was filled with fresh fruit, breads and cheeses for their breakfast.  Alice was making coffee in the kitchen and Abbie was pawing through the breads.  Both were wearing thin silk robes that tied with a sash and nothing else as far as Walt could tell.  “Happy Birthday,” Walt managed to say, sitting down at the table quickly to hide his reaction to the delectable twin sisters.

Alice brought him a cup of the fabulous smelling fresh ground coffee and a glass of fresh squeezed mango juice for herself.  “Bring that bread tray over here you greedy bitch!” she teased Abbie.

“Jesus Christ!” Walt exclaimed.

“Really Daddy,” Abbie said, “I don’t think you’ve said a word other than ‘Jesus Christ’ since we got here.  Can’t you come up with something more original?”  Her right thigh had slipped out of the front opening.

“I just can’t imagine what your mother would say girls, and we all know this isn’t right…and aside from the moral aspect, you two just don’t know what you’re doing to me.  Shit!  I can’t handle this…”

Walt got up and rushed to his bedroom.  The cold water still didn’t work and he had his eyes squeezed shut and his hand full of his hard dick when he heard something that shook him to the core.

“You don’t have to do that anymore Daddy,” Alice said.  Walt snatched a towel from the rack on the wall, covering his wet body with it as best he could.

“Alice…” he started to say something stern and fatherly, but she shocked him into silence by dropping her robe to the floor and stepping into the shower flow with him.  Calmly, she reached around him and adjusted the temperature on the water and tugged the towel away.  She put some of the coconut scented bath gel on a washcloth and began to wash him , methodically.

“Abbie and I know all about your problems with Mom,” she said, “and both of us think she’s rotten for fucking around on you with Ralph Hughes.”

Walt’s mouth hung open in shock.  He was willfully naïve about his wife’s extramarital activities.  While he had never caught Phoebe in the act, he had been fairly certain that she was fucking around…but he had chosen to
not
know for the sake of the girls.  They had been his stepdaughters for a long time and he knew they had already taken an emotional beating during Phoebe’s divorce from their father.  The idea that they might know of Phoebe’s infidelity was not one he had considered.