TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(50)

She pulled back after a while. Victoria suddenly found herself the recipient of both gorgeous stares—chocolate and blue, so focused on her.

“What?” she asked.

A devastatingly sexy smile came from Nicholas. He turned to nod at Jessica.

Jessica cleared her throat. “We were hoping to…um. Come visit you again for a tutor session next weekend?”

Victoria blinked. They both stayed silent, waiting.

Finally, Victoria smirked, pulling them both closer.

“Why, I thought you wouldn’t ask…”

She sealed the deal by cajoling them both for another round before they left for the day.





MAN OF THE HOUSE




Chapter One – After a Night Out

I was setting on my front porch watching the traffic go by. We lived on a busy street in downtown Atlanta. We were off in a neighborhood, though, so it was a little quieter and safer. There were lots of trees to keep us shaded, too. Our neighbor across the street was just coming home. He had a dirty constructions truck and big, tanned arms. He was older, maybe in his fifties. He had to kids a little older than me, but I was just eighteen. He stepped out of his truck and pushed the door shut. He sighed, dropping the cigarette from his mouth and walking into the house. He was really sexy. The fact that he was a construction worker made it better. Our street was busy, since it was the normal time for everyone to get off of work. I liked to watch the cars go by, seeing glimpses of other peoples’ lives. Some on the phone. Some with children in the car. Some with other people. It was interesting to see.

Sadie and I had just moved in about a month ago. We had finally finished unpacking and gathering all the boxes and trash. We chose a small house about two miles from our college campus. It was early September, so the weather was still nice outside. She came through our door and sat in the white wicker chair opposite of me. “Have you started on the history homework” she said, sipping a cup of coffee. “I wonder what he’s like in bed” I said, looking at the neighbor right past her. “What” she said, looking over her shoulder and laughing? The dirty construction man had walked back outside to get something from his truck. Sadie turned back around and readjusted in her chair. “Yeah, he’s hot for sure” she said. “I bet he’s rough and angry. He would give awesome angry sex” I said, daydreaming about him ramming into me. “You’re a slut” she said, laughing. “Have you done the homework” she asked again?

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I was standing in the mirror putting on lipstick. Sadie and I were getting ready to go out for the night. It was Thursday and neither of us had Friday classes. Sadie was singing in the kitchen with our speaker. I put on my heeled boots and walked in there with here. I grabbed a vodka bottle and used it as a microphone to start singing with her. She turned to me quick as we yelled the lyrics to the song. I took a long slug from the bottle after I finished my part. “Yes bitch” Sadie yelled from standing on the kitchen counter. She was so funny. “Are you ready” I asked, helping her down. “Yep” she replied, hopping down and walking to the door. We grabbed our ID’s and walked out, locking the door behind us. We giggled as we stumbled down the front steps. Our sexy neighbor was setting on his porch smoking a cigarette, looking at us. I nudged Sadie to look at him. “He’s looking” I said, making sure to walk straight. He smiled at us, so we waved and smiled back and kept on our walk to the bars. I saw him smile and could feel him watching us walk away.

Once we got to the bar we met up with some friends and partied for hours. We were all wasted when we were leaving, laughing and talking about food. We walked to a local diner about three blocks from the bar. We ordered our food and waited for it. We talked about school and if we liked our new professors. Our friend said that one of his professor’s kicked a kid out of his class because his cell phone rang. Some of the professors were really strict and others were lenient. One friend said that her professor didn’t have an attendance policy at all. My professors were more lenient than some others. I was grateful to hear that it could be worse than I have it.

Sadie and I were walked back to the house early the next morning. It was around 2 a.m. so we were trying to be quiet. We stumbled onto our front porch and Sadie fell. I fell down after her because I was laughing so hard. We were in stitches on our front porch. I looked up and our neighbor was out on his porch again, looking at us. I wanted to talk to him. I stood up, leaving Sadie on the porch. “Go inside, I’m going to talk to him” I said. She sat up and looked at him. “Fine” she said. “But I’m getting in your bed” she said. We slept with each other sometimes. Mostly when we were drunk. I started to walk down the steps and across the street right to him. He watched me walk across the street and up his steps.

Standing on his porch, he was just as handsome as far away. His jawline was strong and covered in grey stubble. He had strong tan lines from working outside in the summer. He had huge arms and black and white hair. “Hi” I said, looking at him. “Hi” he said back. “Why were you staring at my friend and I” I asked, turning my head to the side. “Why did you look at me” he said back. “I wanted to know why you were staring” I said. “Well, I wanted to know why you were looking” he said. “I think you’re handsome” I said, trying to break the circle of arguing and surprise him. “Well I think you’re cute” he shot right back. “You’re hot when you just get off work” I said, leaning against his porch railing and twirling my hair. “You’re a tease when you’re drunk” he said, watching for my response. I laughed out loud. “I wasn’t expecting that” I said. “Get it girl” I heard yell from behind me. I turned to see Sadie on the porch in just a t-shirt yelling at us. “Go to bed, Sadie” I instructed. She laughed and walked back inside.

I sat down on a chair beside him and crossed my legs. “So, what are we going to do about this” I asked? ‘Do about what” he returned. “Well, I’m horny and you’re hot. So how can we fix this” I asked again? He stood up and walked over to this front door and held it open for me. I followed in and saw his home. It was nice but simple. Charming. All of the sudden I was swept off my feet and being carried to the couch. I was laughing as he dropped me on my back. I used my elbows to climb back to make room for him. He was so strong; he just threw me around like I weighed nothing. He climbed on top of me and kissed me on my lips. He tasted like scotch and cigarettes. He had been drinking too. I kissed him back, slipping my tongue in his mouth. I ran my hand through the back of his hair. I tugged at it, pulling him back enough to rub my lips against his. I trailed my tongue around his lips making him gasp into my mouth. He turned his head and started kissing on my neck. I moaned into his ear, which sent him over the top. He leaned up and pinned my arms down. He began kissing my neck and chest, pulling my shirt up. Oh, this was so risky.

He pulled my bra up and started kissing on my tits. I moaned loud. I was drunk and it felt so amazing. He was kissing so soft and sweet. He suckled on my nipples before letting them fall out of his mouth. My moved my big breasts with his mouth and tongue, still holding my hands above my head with one hand. I tilted my head back and moaned again. “You sound so beautiful” he said, sucking on my nipples again. He started downwards toward my stomach, stopping to lick a circle around my belly button. He lowered some and bit the bottom of my stomach. It sent shocks and chills right to my clit. I was so wet. I could feel it just pouring out of me. He kissed the top of my pantie line, finally letting go of my hands, I dropped them down to my waist. “No, keep them up” he said, pushing my hands away. “Don’t get in the way” he said, staring at my panties above my jeans. He stood up, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down to my ankles. Then he pulled my underwear down to my ankles and left them there. I tried to kick them off, but he strongly told me to stop. My feet were trapped in my jeans. He laid down on them, further restraining me. I hand my hands above my head and I was trying not to move. My bald pussy was out for him to see. I was so hot I just wanted him. “Fuck me” I begged. “Shut up” he commanded. He kissed my clit, taking in all of my wetness and juices. “Fuck . . . you’re so wet” he said in between kissing my thighs. “You made me” I said, trying to wriggle under him. “Be still” he commanded.

He landed a long slow lick on my clit. I moaned so loudly. “Shut up” he said. I bit my lip, trying to be quiet. He was so angry and aggressive now. It was so hot. I don’t think I can get any wetter. He sucked my clit up into his mouth, licking it clean. I bit my lip harder trying to be quiet. He leaned down and licked from my pussy hole to my clit. Then he started to trail small circles around my pussy with his tongue. He licked it long, slow, and flat. I moaned again, trying to be quiet. “I said shut up” he replied. All of the sudden he slipped a finger deep in me. It felt like shocks of pleasure running through my body. It felt like he went straight to my g-spot. He curved his finger up and started to rub my insides. I couldn’t stop moving. It felt so good I couldn’t lay still. He pinned me down hard with his arms on my hips, my legs tied up in my jeans, and my arms staying above my head. He was licking me again as fast as he was fucking me. He started going fast and hard. He was sucking on my clit and fucking my insides. I was moaning and almost yelling. He didn’t seem to mind now that I was about to cum. He slowed his pace when my stomach and legs started to shake. I was going to cum. I felt warmness build up in my stomach and spread through my pussy. I tilted my hips up to him so that he could get deeper in me. He pushed hard and curved upwards again, pulling me towards him. He kissed my clit and repeatedly kept doing so until I screamed that I was cumming. I rode his face fast and hard until I came all over him and myself. I couldn’t move much because I was pinned all around. I lowered my hand to cover my mouth. I was shooting cum into his mouth, letting it roll and drip on his chin. He slowed down letting the climax last longer. I was in so much pleasure. I just laid there and felt him lick each lick, slowly. After a few moments, he stopped and kissed my clit, slowing pulling his finger out. I laid there for a moment, feeling so warm. I was so relaxed, and my muscles felt as though they were melting off of my body. My pussy was worn and throbbing with aftershocks from my orgasm. He pulled my jeans and panties back up, letting me button them and pull them the rest of the way up. My head was dizzy with after-sex and alcohol. I sat up and looked at him. “How am I supposed to walk home now” I asked?