TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(24)

For the two them, money was simply never a problem. Steven’s family had what folks in his home town of Atlanta call “old money.” Every now and then Rebecca wondered for just a moment what her life would be like without Steven and his money. But she always quickly consoled herself with the certainty that they were deeply in love and nothing could ever come between them. Besides, in about another year and a half they both would complete their schooling and begin their residencies. After that, each of their medical specialties would bring in more than enough to keep pace with their lavish spending. In short, Rebecca took a great deal of comfort in knowing her life was good and would only get better.

So on days like that Saturday, their phones were tuned off, the air conditioning was turned up and if they got hungry they would have something delicious delivered. That completely freed the two of them up to focus on making each other feel good … very, very good!

“Now you’ve done it. You’ve made me hungry,” Rebecca chuckled.

“How about an omelette?” Steven suggested. “You know I make a mean omelette.”

“You talked me into it,” Rebecca answered. “Go get the shower started for us and I’ll brew us a couple of heavenly cappuccinos.”

“Now that’s a deal I can’t refuse,” Steven said as he slid out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

Rebecca lingered long enough to admire the motion of his tight, muscular ass as he walked. It made her horny all over again and she scampered into the kitchen to fulfil her part of the bargain. She handed Steven his steaming cup as she stepped into the large shower and kissed him hungrily.

“Whoa,” Steven said softly into her open mouth and playful tongue. “Careful you don’t burn us.”

“Don’t worry, baby,” Rebecca said coyly, “I’m hotter than what’s in your cup.”

She set her cup on the tiled bench in the shower and went to her knees. Steven nearly spilled his cappuccino and his knees almost buckled when Rebecca used her talented tongue to gently feed the head of his cock into her wet mouth. She took his rapidly hardening dick all the way to the back of her throat and ran the palms of her hands up the backs of Steven’s wet thighs, cupped his ass cheeks and pulled him even deeper into her throat. Steven soon forgot about his cappuccino and concentrated on reciprocating the love Rebecca was lavishing on him. It would be 30 more minutes before they were dressed and sitting together in the living room, talking about their plans for celebrating Rebecca’s birthday and their anniversary. She began listing the possibilities that required advance planning and reminded Steven that time was short. If they’d be travelling she would need to know what to pack and she’d need to plan activities for the trip. She would also need time to locate her passport if she was going to need it.

“Trust me, beautiful,” he assured her with a foxy grin, “I’ve got a plan underway that won’t require you to lift a finger … at least, not until my surprise arrives.”

“Really?” Rebecca asked to be sure Steven wasn’t just talking.

“Really,” Steven said emphatically.

What Rebecca didn’t know was that Steven’s thorough reading of her diary the month before tipped him to the ultimate surprise he could give the love of his life. The most amazing part of the plan, as far as Steven was concerned, was that it served a dual purpose. About three months earlier, he’d made a new friend, Scott Willis, in a local watering hole near campus while waiting for Rebecca to get out of class. Scott was at the bar getting drunk because his wife had walked out on him. He came home from work the night before and almost tripped over the luggage she had packed and parked just inside their front door. She pulled no punches saying goodbye … calling him boring and lousy in bed. Minutes later, a cab pulled up to their apartment and she left.

Ever since, his new friend had limped through life one day at a time, acting as though the world had come to an end. It saddened Steven immensely to see his friend’s self-esteem and faith in the future crumble before his very eyes. It was only a bit later that Steven stumbled upon Rebecca’s diary and read what could be the Rosetta stone to giving her a gift she’d never forget … while also restoring his friend’s self-image and giving him a new lease on life.

Steven had given a great deal of thought to his surprise birthday/anniversary gift for Rebecca. Once he was sure it was the gift he wanted to give her, he planned it methodically before finally putting the plan in motion. Scott was literally “up” for the experience the moment Steven showed him a nude photo of Rebecca and assured him that she frequently fantasized about having a threesome for an entire night with a second man who appreciated her physical beauty and could match their sexual imagination and stamina. Steven was certain that Scott, was just the right man. He was about their age, good looking, in good shape … and hadn’t been laid in more than three months!

The more Steven thought about the excitement and pleasure his gift of a threesome would give Rebecca the more excited he got. He genuinely looked forward to seeing her reach a higher level of excitement during sex than she’d ever achieved before. He presumed that was a given if Scott proved to be the right man for the challenge. He figured he would know soon after their surprise threesome began, and he wondered if Rebecca would be so excited by the experience that she would cum more intensely. Now, after weeks of planning and anticipation, Steven’s imagination made his dick hard just thinking about the fact that he was going to spring his big surprise on Rebecca the very next day.





Chapter 2

The next morning, Rebecca did her best to focus on her studies while Steven was off putting his birthday surprise together. But it was hard to focus on anything other than her thoughts about her birthday celebration. Steven always took her to fabulous restaurants for birthdays and she figured this year would be no different. What was different was Steven’s excitement about the surprise he had in store for her. He was normally pretty calm about such things. Planning was usually more strategic than exciting for him. He always surprised her, but this time seemed different … almost as if he was excited about the excitement he hoped his gift would give her.

Steven was definitely excited about the potential he felt his surprise had to amp-up his relationship with Rebecca. After all, it was getting more and more difficult to surprise her in bed. He didn’t doubt his ability to make her cum. But lately Steven had given a lot of thought to exactly how much … or how little … orgasms have to do with truly being satisfied in a relationship. After all, his parents were in their late 80’s and if they did have orgasms they were certainly not frequent. Yet his parents frequently expressed genuine gratitude for the satisfaction they claimed to have in their 73-year relationship.

So Steven’s goal at this point in his relationship with Rebecca was to raise her sexual excitement to a level above anything she’d experienced thus far. And no matter what he tried, he wasn’t getting the results he hoped for. He wanted to wake up in the morning to hear Rebecca going on and on about how “incredible” the previous night’s fucking had been. He couldn’t remember the last time the two of them had that sort of conversation. No amount of imagination, variation, gyration or lubrication seemed to make a significant difference.

That’s why Steven felt that his stumbling upon Rebecca’s diary was a stroke of good luck. He could stop guessing. What Rebecca craved more than anything was to feel two men simultaneously, enthusiastically and thoroughly fucking her at the same time.

But suddenly, Steven thought of a potential problem with his plan. What would Rebecca think of his unexplained impulse to bring a man home to share their bed? How could he explain the move without having ever discussed such an arrangement with her previously? He would certainly never confess to having read Rebecca’s diary behind her back. But he also was not about to pass-up this chance of a lifetime to watch the woman he loved experience and surrender to her deepest, unspoken sexual fantasy.

Just thinking about seeing a new level of sexual arousal in Rebecca’s eyes made Steven’s dick hard as a rock. The timing was awkward because his cock was throbbing while he sat in his Lincoln Navigator in front of Scott’s apartment building. But he just had to stroke his cock when he envisioned the look he thought he would see on Rebecca’s face when she realized she was about to get ravaged by two handsome, healthy, muscular young men. He felt his balls tighten when he imagined the feel of Rebecca trembling in his hands as she thrilled to sucking on a new cock. Steven got even more turned on when he considered the possibility that Scott’s cock might be even longer … and perhaps even thicker … than his own. He knew he was at the point of no return when that thought didn’t intimidate him … but instead pushed him to the edge of an orgasm. Aroused beyond belief at these simple thoughts, Steven unzipped his pants, snaked his cock out from his boxers and palmed it while he stretched to grab some napkins from his glovebox. Fortunately, he managed to bury the head of his cock in the napkins as he spewed enough sperm to soak through the wad completely and ooze through his fingers. He smiled at his habit of hoarding napkins from fast food drive-thru’s as he stretched for more napkins to sop-up the mess he’d made.