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TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(166)

By:Christina Cherry


No, what I was looking at, was what she was doing. Her face was flush in heat, her body immediately writhing at her motions. One of her hands was on her breasts, pinching her nipples. They were already hard and swollen, and I saw that her other hand was over against her clit, circling it before she started to plunge her wet digits into her writhing pussy. She cried out, little sounds that were so adorable I couldn’t stop watching. My cock was already hard as a rock, and my naked form wanted nothing more than to take this gorgeous woman, to get her out of those panties and fuck her senseless. Of course, she didn’t realize that I was up yet, watching her and immediately feeling everything start to change. God, she was so gorgeous, and I wanted this woman right now more than anything else.

She looked up, catching me there with wide eyes, the obvious tent pitched under the blanket. She smiled, that damn smirk almost too much for me right there.

“What’s the matter? You can come down here you know,” she said.

I looked at her, the panties partially off and her pinked pussy ready for action. Her bra was half of as well, her nipples present. She looked so delicious, there was no way I could say no.

“There’s no way I could say no to a gorgeous lady like you,” I said with a smirk.

“Then come here,” she said, beckoning me to race over. I practically did, moving down over to where she was. She looked at me, and that’s when I passed my lips to her own. I started to move my cock right up against the area between her legs, still clothed by the panties partially. Of course, when I did this, she cried out, clinging to me right there and holding me as she started to feel the friction between our bodies. I began to moan with every single motion, every single touch, and soon, before I knew it, the pace quickened. I groaned holding my body against her own and feeling the need against her lips as I did this. She was such a good kisser, and I could smell mint on her this time. It was probably from the shower cream that she used while I was asleep. A part of m imagined what it must’ve been like to see her naked in the shower. Perhaps I’ll get that chance soon enough.

The model looked at me, pulling back, and I soon moved to where her breasts were, barely uncovered by the bra. I unsnapped it, moving it off of her body and tossing it over to the side.

“You don’t need that,” I said to her.

“I don’t,” she said, her voice laced with want and need.

I continued to grind my hips against her own, letting my cock move in rhythmic strokes against the edge of her panties. I saw that she was breathing harder, and that’s when I began to lightly pinch and touch her nipples. She cried out, shivering with need and anticipation, the aching desire almost intoxicating between our bodies. I loved it, and it was obvious that she did as well, and soon, the friction began to increase between us. It was so wholesome, so amazing, that already I could tell from her breathing alone she needed me.

I pulled her panties down, penetrating her pussy with my digits. I pressed them in deep, letting my fingers curl against the tightened heat, and she soon squealed against me, tensing up and crying out loud in pleasure as she did this. I watched with awe as she began to push against me, her body moving against my fingers and moving up and down like a piston. I held onto her, and soon, she pulled back, moving right on top of me.

“I need this. Now,” she said. She slipped her panties off, moving on top of my cock, and I held her as she rode my member like it was nothing.

She was moving up and down at a lightning pace, and I soon held onto her hard. I soon started to watch as she thrust her hips up and down, moaning in pleasure and need as she continued to press her body against mine. The thrusts were quick, needy, and passionate. I lightly touched her breasts, letting my hands palm over there, and soon, she angled her body s that she was pressing myself up against her g-spot. When she did that, she clung to me, moving even faster. I pinched her nipples this time, a bit harder than usual, and I watched as she started to move her curvy hips against my own. Her milky legs wrapped around mine, holding me there as she continued to ride my cock like it was the last thing she did. I watched in awe, pinching her breasts even harder. I moved my hand to one of them, tightly sucking on it while she continued to ride me. That was when I felt her pull away, immediately arching her back, and that’s when she came.

I pressed in deep, feeling the tight heat envelop over my cock, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer either. I came had, filling her up with my hot seed, watching as she screamed out. I pulled out a little bit, seeing the cum trail out of her and it was the hottest thing. If I had more juice, I would cum again, but I was already tired.

“That was one hell of a thing to wake up to,” I said jokingly.

“Good. I’m glad. We can do this again you know,” she said.

I smiled, holding her there. “For sure. You’re amazing Svetlana,” I told her.

“You’re amazing too David. I love this a lot. I don’t want to leave,” she said.

That’s right. It was going to happen. She would have to leave soon. The last thing I wanted to think about was that, in all honesty, but I guess when the time was right, we’d make it work.

We took a shower together, where we did it again, and it was even more amazing. I loved seeing Svetlana cum. It was obvious that she was enjoying this as well, and despite her taller body, she was very light, so it wasn’t too hard for me to hold onto her. I can’t believe this was even working out.

The flight for her to go back to Moscow would be tomorrow. We spent the rest of that night having amazing sex, but I knew that we’d have to leave one another soon. I didn’t want that to be the case.

When the day came, I drove her back. I would have to work today as well, so it would be even harder for me to get over this. I don’t even know if she would ever see me again. I mean, she was a model, so gorgeous that I didn’t think she would bother with a guy like me. I was just a lowly security guard, and here she was, so amazing that she could practically get any guy. All of this was just so amazing, so intoxicating, that I didn’t want this to end. I didn’t want the crushing reality.

I walked her over to the terminal, telling my boss I had a friend in town and was walking them over to their terminal. My boss made a quip about it, but I ignored it. I then got there, looking at her and lightly touching her hips.

“I’m going to miss you,” I told her.

“I’m going to miss you as well,” she told me.

I paused, thinking about how to approach this. I then sighed, staring at her.

“Will I…ever see you again?” I asked.

“I want to see you again David. You know this,” she said.

“Yeah, but will I?” I asked.

I didn’t want this to be the end. I hadn’t felt that much passion in a long time. She then touched my face, giving my neck a playful little lick that sent shivers of lust down my spine. She then pulled back, smirking.

“You sure will. Don’t you worry,” she said.

I wanted to ask when, but then, she simply asked for my number and address. I gave it to her, but then, she bade me farewell, nothing more to it. I watched as she walked onto the airplane and for a moment, I felt tears sting my eyes. I didn’t want her to leave, for it was so perfect, and I felt like I was losing someone important.

Would she be back? I didn’t even know anymore, but little did I know that this was just a temporary goodbye, and it wouldn’t be the end for either of us, but rather, the beginning of something a whole lot more very soon.





Chapter Three

I spent the next couple of days alone, thinking about whether or not Svetlana would actually come back. I mean, she was a Russian model. She could honestly get anyone she wanted. I was a bit jealous, because she was probably seeing some other guy right now.

However, one night, I was at home listening to some music, reading a little bit, when I heard a knock at the door. I was startled. Who could it be at this hour? I walked over to the door, seeing that there was a bit of snow still on the ground. However, what surprised me even more was who was at the door.

I thought this was a dream. When I saw her again, I realized it wasn’t. Svetlana came back! I immediately touched her face, my eyes boggling out of my head in both shock, and happiness.

“You’re…back,” I told her.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. She smiled at me, a small, coy smile that made my heart thump.

“Of course. I told you I would come back,” she said teasingly.

“I know, it’s just…you’re so amazing and I’m just surprised that you did show up,” I told her.

“Well, I do keep my promises, especially to cute men like you. I had a couple of shoots to take care of over the past couple of days, so that’s why I wasn’t able to call you. But, I’m off for the next week, and I would love to continue this,” she said with a smile.

I looked at her, still surprised she was even her.

“Wow. I didn’t expect you to come back,” I said with sincerity. I mean, a guy like me never had an opportunity like this.

“I couldn’t ignore this. I had such an amazing time, and you took care of me. I even brought over a special surprise for you,” she replied.

I looked at her, confused, but then, she gave me a bag. It was one of those novelty gift bags, so I was confused. Sure enough, when I opened it, I saw that there was a set of chocolates in there.