TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(146)

She felt ragged, her pussy juices soaking his cock, but Mika wanted to get him off. Justin was close as well, but she didn't want him to cum inside of her. Instead, she moved down against his legs, taking his cock into her mouth, and then sucking on it once more.

Justin was shocked at the sudden change of feeling between her pussy and her lips. Her pussy was nice and tight, but her mouth felt so perfect, and when she sucked him off, slurping his cock and sucking him in, Justin could feel his own arousal grow needy, and his cock was practically losing all semblance of control. He wanted more, and soon, he started to tense up, and then, he could feel the mind-shattering nature of his orgasm.

She was so good. He felt like he was getting sucked off by a porn start, but in truth, he knew that it was just a woman who was very good at taking care of patients in more ways than one. He groaned as he came against her, feeling her suck every single drop of cum from him, swallowing his load once again. She then moved up off of him, looking into his eyes, giving him one last kiss.

Justin felt exhausted. He didn’t really cum multiple times, and he came like twice in one day. Usually, one load was enough, and most girls were happy with how much he had, but the fact that he was able to give Mika two huge loads made him feel so good. He was proud of himself, and he had to admit, doing this without anyone else possibly coming in to bother them made him feel good. He was happy about that, and he knew for a fact that it was indeed the best moment that he could have here at the hospital.

He didn’t expect his stay to become this, but when she put her clothes back on, smiling at him, Justin felt his arousal grow, but he knew that he couldn't do it anymore. She put her clothes back on, and once she was done, she made her way over to Justin, helping to put his gown back on.

"Thank you for that,” he said.

“No, thank you. I heard from Dr. Reynolds that today was your last day here, and I intentionally came back because I knew that it was. I told Dr. Reynolds that I wanted to work some overtime because I needed the money, which is kind of true, but I also wanted to see you once again, he said.

"Well, I’m glad that you came back. I was a little worried myself that you wouldn’t either,” he said.

“I wanted to Justin. I just...I didn't want other people to see. I know that what I did here is considered wrong in some cases by many people, but I also wanted to see you again. There is something just so...interesting about you and magical, that I wanted to see you once more,” she said.

"Well, I’m glad that you did, even if it was just once more,” he said.

“I actually wouldn't mind seeing you as well once you’re out of here though. You said that you work at a gym, right?”

"Yeah, personal trainer. If you want, I wouldn’t mind seeing more of you, and I could actually help you with a few things. I have the expertise, I’ve been doing this for a very long time,” he said.

“I see.”

"Yeah, and I can even be your own personal gym instructor,” he said to her with a devilish grin.

He wondered if she would take the bait, fi she w9uld agree to something like this, but then, she smiled at him, and then she spoke.

“I wouldn’t mind ‘working out’ with a hot instructor like you. Here's my number,” she said.

Mika grabbed a card, giving it to him. Sure, it was a business card, but it had it all there.

“Perfect, I’ll make sure to give you a call once I’m better. I don’t think I’ll be training for a while though, the doctor told me six weeks to heal, so I might just be working on the administrative side of things for a bit,” he said.

"That’s totally fine. Once you’re ready though, I wouldn't mind getting a personal workout from you,” she said with a flirty smile.

He knew immediately what she meant by that, and he smiled at her once again.

"Well, I’ll be sure to give you a call once I’m better,” he said.

“I can’t wait for it. Anyways, get well soon,” she said.

She gave him a little kiss on the cheek before she got up, grasping her bag and heading out the door. When it closed, Justin simply sat there for a moment, smiling to himself at everything that just happened.

Justin couldn’t believe that she came back for him. He felt special in a sense like he was finally getting what he wanted. He felt confident in everything that transpired, happy with the results, and he wondered if the Asian beauty would take him up on his offer. He wanted to get better fast, to finally heal this damn leg up so he could get back to training. And he knew that when he finally did, he would get to have more fun with her. He would train her, and she would love every single minute of it.

Justin didn’t really just see her as a one-time thing either. He wouldn’t mind having that Asian pussy, pounding into it again and again, if possible. Course, he would think about that once he was fully healed up and taken care of. For now, he would just have to wait till he’s discharged, and he’d get the help that he needed later on.

For Mika, when she left, she simply smiled to herself. She didn’t regret coming back. She made sure that nobody saw her, and if they did, she would just say it was some overtime because she needed to make some money. But, deep down she was glad that she came back to see Justin, to feel his cock inside her, and to moan in pleasure at the sensation of it. She knew that she may never hear from the guy again, but she had a feeling that this wouldn’t be the end to their little relationship and she felt better knowing that, if they did continue this, they would do it in a place that benefitted both of them and put neither of them at risk.





PREP FOR COLLEGE




Chapter One – College Visit

I had taken the day off from school so I could visit a university about an hour away. I wanted to check into some colleges since I would be graduating in May and starting in August. I was so excited. I was so sad to be leaving high school. High school was a great experience for me. I blossomed early, giving me lots of attention for the boys. Cheerleading also kept me in physical shape, so I have to say I do look pretty good. I have a fat ass, nice large breasts, flat stomach, and long, tan, muscular legs. I was tanning quite often to get ready for prom. I didn’t have a boyfriend, but my best friend Kevin was going to take me. He was gay so he didn’t have anyone at the school to go with. I was grateful to spend my last prom with him.

I am popular, too. My mom is a charge nurse at our local hospital and my stepdad was a lawyer. I never met my real dad. My stepdad has always been there for me. He was handsome too. He had been increasingly involved in my sex life since I turned eighteen back in January. Actually, his fifty-first birthday was coming up this weekend. I wonder what I could get him. Not another tie. We will see when the time comes. The March weather was warmer, but still a bit chilly. I chose a red skirt, coming about six inches above my knees, a black tank top, gray sweater, and black high heeled boots. Sexy, but weather appropriate. Steve, my stepdad, was coming with me today to the college visit. My mom couldn’t get off work, so it was just him and I. This would prove to be an interesting day.

After getting dressed, I headed down stairs to meet my parents for breakfast. “Hi guys” I say, setting at the counter in front of a plate of bacon and eggs. Steve sat across from me and mom was standing at the stove. “You look good” Steve said, eyeing me as I walked to the table. I smile at him from the corner of my mouth. He went back to reading his paper. His blonde hair shining in the sunlight as he read the newspaper. His glasses were on the bridge of his nose and his plate had been picked it. “How are you, mom” I ask, starting to eat my eggs. “I’m good baby, how did you sleep? Are you excited about today” she asked, not turning from the store? She was fixing more bacon. “Yeah, I hope I like it. I have two more colleges to visit though. So, I’m not going to be upset if I don’t. I’m going to apply anyways, just to see if I get in”. “That’s a good idea” she says. “You’re so mature” she mentions, turning to put the bacon on a plate. “You are” Steve says, winking at me from behind the newspaper. It stirs me . . . down there. “Well, I hope you guys have fun today” mom says with a smile, turning to put the pan in the sink. “We will” I say, with a wink to Steve. His mouth drops open. Two can play at this game.

“Bye mom, I love you” I call to my mom from the front door. I go and set in the passenger seat. Steve was going to drive since it was a bit rainy and the college was about an hour away. His SUV was nice. Heated leather seats, lots of leg room, and an awesome radio. He comes walking out with his briefcase and a light rain coat. He looks very handsome. He has on khakis, black dress shoes, and a white button up, with the top two buttons undone. His chest hair prickled through the top. He walks around to the driver seat and hops in, setting his briefcase in the back seat with his rain coat. He settles himself in, buckles up, adjusts the rearview mirror, and we pull out of the driveway. I am on my phone scrolling through social media when he starts the radio. It is playing some quiet, popular song that’s played every twenty minutes.

“So, what are you plans when we get there” Steve asked, eyes on the road and one hand on the steering wheel. His other hand is resting on the gear shift. “Well we have to meet up with our tour guide in the main office. The counselor said it would be the large, main building near the front” I reply. “Okay, but what are your plans when you start in August” he inquires. “I’m not sure. I don’t know what I want to major in yet. I want to do something with Psychology” I say, not looking up from my phone. “What about boys” he says. The question catches me off guard. I look up at him. “What do you mean” I ask. “Well, like what are you going to do about boys? Are you a virgin? Do you know how to please yourself?” Oh my gosh! Did he just ask me that! This created some hot, exciting energy in my stomach. I liked where this was going, but damn was it scary! “Well I’ve had an orgasm before, if that’s what you’re asking” I say, matter of factly. I look at him waiting for a reply. A slow, long smile creeps across his face. “How” he asks. “How have I had an orgasm? Well I rub my clit until I cum” I say bluntly. I want to get him as turned on as I am. Is he as turned on as I am?