Extra Taboo - a Collection of Taboo Adult Erotic Stories for Women: Erotica for Women, by Women by Meredith McClain Page B
Authors: Meredith McClain
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carried her to the bedroom and laid her down gently on the bed. As soon as her arms fell from around her neck, she was tearing at my belt buckle, undoing it quickly. She pulled my hard dick through my boxers and licked around the head.
Her hands went up and down my shaft while she circled the head and I shuddered. Eventually, she put the whole thing in her mouth and sucked on it like it was a thick milkshake through a straw.
I grabbed her head and let her do her work, until she pulled off of me and started to take her clothes off. Despite having had our baby, her body was still in great shape. I took my clothes off and joined her in the bed.
Like a cat, she rolled the two of us over and straddled me, slipping me inside of her wet cunt. She rocked and rolled on top of my pelvis and I grabbed her tits and squeezed them gently (because she was still lactating). Then I grabbed her hips and bounced her up and down on top of me. Her moans came out sporadically and her bouncing got harder.
Eventually I turned us back over and slipped my dick back inside of her. I pounded into her and with each thrust she let out a short, high-pitched moan. She held her legs open for me so that I could see myself going in and out of her hot and wet pussy.
The bed starts to squeak beneath us as I steadily increase my pace until Joanna is yelling loudly and her hands and arms are tightly around my neck, and her breath is hot on my ear. Her body stiffens up and she came ferociously. I soon followed suit.
I rested my forehead against hers and caught my breath, and let the light coat of sweat dry off of my body. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling at me.
“I love you Dave,” she said sweetly.
I smiled back. “I love you too Joanna.”
***
Orgy with the Jocks
by
Colleen Poole
“Come on, Trish, you’ve gotta come to the party tonight!” My best friend, Katie wouldn’t let up. She pouted at me, flashing her eyelids like a child would.
The more she asked, the less I could resist. I didn’t really need to study for next week’s test. I’d paid attention in class and done well on all the homework. I knew the material. So why should I spend my Friday night home alone? Why shouldn’t I go out with Katie to Brett Michael’s party tonight?
I kept asking myself that, but no answers came to mind. Except for studying, there was no real reason. And Katie really didn’t want to go to the party alone.
I sighed and flashed Katie a smile. “Fine, I’ll go. But you owe me one!” Just because I didn’t have a reason not to go didn’t mean it wouldn’t hurt to have Katie owe me a favor.
Katie jumped off her bed and practically tackled me as she gave me a hug, with enough force to knock me backwards onto my own bed. I couldn’t help but laugh at how eager she was. She definitely did act like a child sometimes, but then again, that’s was one of the reasons I loved her. Always in a good mood, Katie rarely brought drama back to the dorm, unlike some girls I knew.
“What should I wear?” I chewed on my lip. This was one of the reasons I tried to avoid parties. I never knew what to wear. Most of my friends loved going through their closets and planning out outfits. I dreaded it. What if I wore the wrong thing? Worse, what if I wore the same thing as another girl? Then we’d both look stupid.
But that didn’t put Katie off. She moved off me and headed straight to my closet. Within seconds she was throwing clothes at me. “This top really brings out your eyes,” she said as she tossed a light green blouse I couldn’t remember ever wearing. Then she was tossing me a pair of pants and, before I knew it, she was going through my dresser and choosing panties and a bra.
“What’s wrong with the underwear I’m wearing?” I never understood why other girls insisted their underwear match their outfit. Who was going to see it? Better, who would even care?
Katie
Her hands went up and down my shaft while she circled the head and I shuddered. Eventually, she put the whole thing in her mouth and sucked on it like it was a thick milkshake through a straw.
I grabbed her head and let her do her work, until she pulled off of me and started to take her clothes off. Despite having had our baby, her body was still in great shape. I took my clothes off and joined her in the bed.
Like a cat, she rolled the two of us over and straddled me, slipping me inside of her wet cunt. She rocked and rolled on top of my pelvis and I grabbed her tits and squeezed them gently (because she was still lactating). Then I grabbed her hips and bounced her up and down on top of me. Her moans came out sporadically and her bouncing got harder.
Eventually I turned us back over and slipped my dick back inside of her. I pounded into her and with each thrust she let out a short, high-pitched moan. She held her legs open for me so that I could see myself going in and out of her hot and wet pussy.
The bed starts to squeak beneath us as I steadily increase my pace until Joanna is yelling loudly and her hands and arms are tightly around my neck, and her breath is hot on my ear. Her body stiffens up and she came ferociously. I soon followed suit.
I rested my forehead against hers and caught my breath, and let the light coat of sweat dry off of my body. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling at me.
“I love you Dave,” she said sweetly.
I smiled back. “I love you too Joanna.”
***
Orgy with the Jocks
by
Colleen Poole
“Come on, Trish, you’ve gotta come to the party tonight!” My best friend, Katie wouldn’t let up. She pouted at me, flashing her eyelids like a child would.
The more she asked, the less I could resist. I didn’t really need to study for next week’s test. I’d paid attention in class and done well on all the homework. I knew the material. So why should I spend my Friday night home alone? Why shouldn’t I go out with Katie to Brett Michael’s party tonight?
I kept asking myself that, but no answers came to mind. Except for studying, there was no real reason. And Katie really didn’t want to go to the party alone.
I sighed and flashed Katie a smile. “Fine, I’ll go. But you owe me one!” Just because I didn’t have a reason not to go didn’t mean it wouldn’t hurt to have Katie owe me a favor.
Katie jumped off her bed and practically tackled me as she gave me a hug, with enough force to knock me backwards onto my own bed. I couldn’t help but laugh at how eager she was. She definitely did act like a child sometimes, but then again, that’s was one of the reasons I loved her. Always in a good mood, Katie rarely brought drama back to the dorm, unlike some girls I knew.
“What should I wear?” I chewed on my lip. This was one of the reasons I tried to avoid parties. I never knew what to wear. Most of my friends loved going through their closets and planning out outfits. I dreaded it. What if I wore the wrong thing? Worse, what if I wore the same thing as another girl? Then we’d both look stupid.
But that didn’t put Katie off. She moved off me and headed straight to my closet. Within seconds she was throwing clothes at me. “This top really brings out your eyes,” she said as she tossed a light green blouse I couldn’t remember ever wearing. Then she was tossing me a pair of pants and, before I knew it, she was going through my dresser and choosing panties and a bra.
“What’s wrong with the underwear I’m wearing?” I never understood why other girls insisted their underwear match their outfit. Who was going to see it? Better, who would even care?
Katie
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