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TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(147)

By:Christina Cherry


He continues the drive for a few short minutes. “Show me” he says, after a few miles. ” What” I exclaim. He can’t be serious. “Show me how you cum” he says. “That’s wrong, isn’t it? I mean you’re my stepdad” I reply. Though I object, my pussy was starting to come alive. “I’m not touching you. I am just making sure you can take care of yourself. That’s all. Now show me.” He keeps his eyes on the road. Oh, my goodness. Can this really be happening? Should I do it? I want to do it now. My pussy is wet, and I would love a nice orgasm right now, as horny as I am. “Don’t you believe me” I ask, pulling my skirt up. “I just want to make sure” he says, looking at me through the corner of his eyes. I pull my skirt up completely. “Well, first I start my rubbing my pussy lips. This gets me ready for me. I like to rub through my panties until I can feel my juices wet through. I like to feel it on my fingers. I like to tease myself”. I see his dick grow in his pants. I start to rub on my pussy lips through my purple panties. They have a little bow at the top, so I make sure to get my skirt high enough for him to see it. I rub and boy does it feel good. I don’t even need to tease, as my wetness turns a dark purple spot where I am rubbing. “Then I take my panties off and rub my wetness through my pussy. I like to get my clit wet. It makes it feel better” I say, sliding my panties down my legs. He says nothing. He continues to watch the road. I put my feet up on the dashboard and spread my pussy lips open. I take two fingers and drag them through my juices, pulling them to my clit.

I start in small circles on my clit. Just barely rubbing it. I moan, trying to keep quiet. Damn this feels good. I tap on my clit, lightly, just to keep myself from cumming. This is so erotic I already feel like I am going to squirt in his car. He starts to readjust himself in the seat, surely trying to hide his boner. I slip my fingers down and rub around my hole. I moan out loud, this time not trying to hide it. He is looking at me now, more me than the road. This is so dangerous. He could wreck. It turns me on more. I slip a finger in. “Oh” I gasp. I am so wet. My finger slips in with no problem. I slide it out then back in, making sure to hit my palm on my slit. “See Steve? I know what I’m doing. I know what I like”. I slide a second finger in. My middle and ring fingers are in my pussy and my palm is rubbing and squishing my clit. I rub faster and faster. “Are you ready to see me orgasm? Are you . . . uh . . . ready to see . . . me cum” I say, going faster and faster? “Ah” I shout as I slam my hand in one more time. I slow down to a steady pace. In and out. In and out. Rubbing the cum out of my pussy. “Mmm” I say, sliding my fingers out. I grab some napkins from the glove box and clean myself up. I shudder when I wipe the napkin over my slit.

“I guess you know what you’re doing . . . to yourself that is” he says, rubbing his dick through his pants. “What do you mean? You think I can’t please a man?” I am almost offended. “I am just making sure you’re ready for college boys. I know they don’t have a dick as big as I do”. I could see it pressing through his khakis. It was very impressive. “I can handle it” I say, looking at him through heavy eyes. He unbuckles his pants. “Prove it” he says. Oh my gosh! What is he wanting to do? “Are you going to tell mom about this” I say. “No, as long as you be a good little girl and get over here”. I smile. I lean over, pulling my skirt back down. “Oh, let me show you what I can do” I unbuckle my seat belt and lean over to him. I use both hands to undo his pants. He sets cruise control and raising his hips so I can pull down his pants and boxers. His massive cock springs from underneath. It is by far the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. I don’t know if I actually can take that.

I lean my head over his lap, preparing myself for him. I kiss the tip of his penis, making sure to suck lightly so that he can feel me. He shifts and moans a bit. I run my tongue around the head of his penis. I kiss from the tip, to his balls, then suck on them as well. He smells like body wash. Yum. I lick up the length of his cock, making his leg move and slightly jolting the steering wheel. I shove it into my mouth. I am barely halfway down when I gag on him. He chuckles. “I thought you could handle it” he says, shoving his dick farther into my mouth, making me gag again. I am determined to make this work. I slide all the way down, gagging loudly around his dick. He likes this. He shoves my head down and holds me there. I swallow, trying to control my spit dripping out onto him. I slide up, slurping the spit up with me. I suck on his penis head, sending him into a fit of moans. He shoves my head back down. “That’s it baby. Gag on this cock.” A salty fluid pops into my mouth. It must be precum. I slide down fast, them back up. If I go quick, I don’t gag as bad. Fast and sloppy, I suck his cock. I am gagging, slurping, sucking, doing everything I can. “Oh yes baby, make me cum” he moans. I suck all the spit of his cock and swallow. Then drop back down. Sucking and sliding, he shoots cum into my mouth. I raise my head up and he shoves my head down. “Swallow it. Take it. College guys want you to take it” he hisses as me. I swallow every drop. I suck the rest of the cum from his dick and shift back over to my seat. “That was good. But you could use some work” he says panting. “Maybe we can practice this summer” I say. He smiles, readjusting his pants.





Chapter Two – The Tour

We meet up with our advisor. We’ve both cleaned up and regained our composure, walking up to the main building. There is a large emblem showing the letters of the college. The campus is huge. There are students walking around, riding bikes, and riding skateboards. They almost all have books and backpacks. It makes me excited for college. There are large, tall trees and beautifully shaped bushes. The flowers are sprinkled along the sidewalk, adding some color to the green. We step into a large lobby with a big red statue in the middle. There is an attractive receptionist at the desk with a bun slicked back on her head. “Welcome” she says as we walk over to the counter. “Can I help you guys” she asks. Her nametag reads “Sandi”. How cute. “We are here to meet with Miss Potter for a tour” Steve replies. I wonder what he’s thinking.

We set in comfortable seats by a large staircase waiting for Miss Potter to come greet us. “Beautiful campus” Steve says. “I know. I really like all of the trees. I bet it’s gorgeous in the fall” I say, thinking of all the reds and oranges. “Hi” a brunette beams as she bounces over to us from a small office in the back of the room. She has small tits, but she makes up for it in ass. It’s huge. It’s pressing through her black dress pants. I don’t see a panty line though. “I bet she’s wearing a thong” I say to Steve as I stand, straightening my skirt and sweater. “Hi” I bounce back, just as excited as she is. Steve steps up behind me and stretches out his hand. “Hello there. I’m Steve, her stepdad” he cocks his head over to me. She shakes his hand. “Hi! I’m Victoria. You can call me Vickie. I’ll be giving you guys a tour today”. “Awesome” I reply. “I’m so excited to be here”. “We are happy to have you here” she says. “Let’s get started”.

She takes us out of the building and down a long pathway. “This is Stonehenge. This pathway was made and paved by hand. It was done by the three men who founded our college”. As we walk through the pathway, Vickie talks on about the history of the college and how it came to be. We pass a street and come to another building. “This is our gym. It’s amazing. Let’s check it out”. We step inside and walk down a long hallway splattered with trophies and pictures of past athletes doing what they do best. There are tons of plaques and medals along the walls. “If you can’t tell we are super athletic around here. We love our sports and love to support them. We are number one in the nation for girls’ volleyball and men’s golf”. We turn to go down the stairs. “Oh, we can’t go down here. I forgot they were making some upgrades to the lower level. That’s okay! We can head into the gym”.

We walk through the gym and out back into the quad. We walk through the women’s dorms, men’s dorms, and coed dorms. The beds in the coed dorms were really nice. Plus, it would be fun living with boys and girls. I like the tallest dorm. We keep walking through the buildings and visit the communications building. I told Vickie I was interested in psychology and criminology and so she showed me the crime lab. It was so interesting to see all of the different types of books and tables they had. They had fake cases and files lined along the wall. I thumbed through a few before Steve said we had to continue the tour. Why was he so antsy? We finished up in the communications building and headed back to the main area. “Well I hope you loved campus! Let me get some information for you, then you can head on your way” she said, handing us packets and brochures. She even gave Steve a hat and me a pin of the school mascot.

“Can we still stroll around campus a bit more” I ask. “Of course,” Vickie said. “Just come back to my office if you need anything”. “Thank you” Steve and I said in unison. We turned and walked out the large door. “Let’s go this way” I say, pointing towards the gym. He obliges and turns to head behind me. We walk together discussing the campus, students, and books. We get in the gym and start to walk down the hallway we had before. The medals and plaques were posed in the cases for us to see. I turn to walk down the steps, where we weren’t supposed to go. “What are you doing” Steve asks. “I want to practice some more”. He smiles and walks right behind me. Once we get down the stairs, there is tons of power tools and plastic hanging up. Half of the floor was finished in a pearly, white tile. We walk to the back of the room where there is an office with a few desks. We walk in the office and I turn to set on one. “What do you think of the school” I say. Leaning back on my hands. “I like it. What do you think” he replies? “I would like it more if we broke it in” I wink at him.