Step-By-Step: Forbidden Taboo Box Set (10 page)

Even throughout the week, they would sneak away and fuck in the car. Most often going to that side road in the woods where Simon had taken her virginity. Lydia was always quick to cum when she was in the car and Simon just let her sit on his lap and have her way with him.

“This is so much better than playing ‘doctor’,” Simon told her.

Lydia smiled up at him, laughing that he remembered. “Much better.”

By Cheri Verset

© Copyright 2012, Cheri Verset, All Rights Reserved

“Yes, right there!”

Elizabeth undulated against the bed where Tom had his face buried between her legs. His tongue burrowed into her pussy and wiggled in just the right ways.

“Oh fuck, oh yeah!”

She grabbed her tits and squeezed them steadily until droplets of milk came out. She rubbed the liquid into her chest and then repeated the procedure, making more milk squirt out. It felt so good and yet kind of wrong. This milk was meant for her baby, it wasn’t meant for sexual gratification.

Then why did it feel so great?

She pushed the thought out of her mind and focused on her handsome husband eating her out. Her sexual desire was just returning and she was determined to take advantage of it. Since giving birth six months ago, she had focused on regaining her slim figure with diets and exercise, and now her sex drive was back. Oh how she had missed it!

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

This weekend was all about having fun. They had rented this small cottage a few hours from the city, the baby was at her parents’, and the weather was forcing them to stay indoors. Perfect for intimate relations. Tom’s sister had come with them but she was good at giving them personal space. Besides, she was a good friend.

“Yeah, suck my clit!”

Her husband laved her quickly as he fingered her, and then locked his lips around the engorged little nub at the top of her slit. He sucked on it furiously and she had no defenses against that.

“Oh ooohh ooooohhh…”

What he was doing was so good that he might as well have been pummeling her G-spot with a sledgehammer. The pleasure was exploding within her.

“Fuck, I’m cumming!”

She thrashed down on the bed and he held on for dear life, never letting go of her pussy. She was gushing in his mouth and he continued stabbing her cunt with his digits until she was out of energy. He slowed down and then stopped completely. She looked at him and smiled gratefully.

“Good?” He inquired.

“Very good.”

He climbed up her body and kissed her hard as he stretched out alongside her. She tasted herself and didn’t mind at all. Their tongues fenced and she licked her juices off his chin in the process. Then, he started to slide down. She knew exactly what he was about to do.

“I love your tits so much, baby.”

He caressed them gently and made his fingers circle her areolas. When he was satisfied she was properly prepared, he squeezed both boobs and nipples at the same time, making milk spray out into his face. He opened his mouth like he was trying to catch snowflakes.

“Drink me, Tom.”

He captured a nipple between his lips and sucked eagerly. Her warm milk filled his mouth and he swallowed blissfully. Their baby was so lucky to do that all day long! He let his hand glide down her smooth stomach and back between her legs.

“Aaahh…”

He coated his fingers with her juices and rubbed it all over her mound. Before long, he was fingering her again.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Just like that, don’t stop.”

She could feel it building up to another climax and this one would be epic. The only thing she was worried about was his cock digging into her leg. Sooner or later he would demand she took care of it and she hoped she would be able to orgasm first.

“You’re gonna make me cum again, Tom.”

“Yeah? You think you could cum while I fuck your tits?”

That answered her question; he was ready to take care of his own needs. Disappointed and yet grateful she had at least climaxed once before, she nodded.

He squeezed one last dose of sweet milk into his mouth and then he straddled her chest.

“Spit on my cock, baby.”

She lifted her head and did just that. At the same time, he made some of her milk spurt directly on his shaft. He polished the substance into his length and then brought her boobs together, creating a tight canyon into which he could slide his cock.

“You like fucking my tits, don’t you?”

“Yeah, you’re so fucking hot like this.”

Mostly he was taking advantage of her breasts which were larger than normal because she was breast-feeding. He never would’ve been able to do this otherwise. Yet, there was no denying that having his gorgeous blond wife at his mercy underneath him like this was phenomenal.

He widened his knees further and went about sliding his hard cock between her boobs. He put his hands over hers, making the gully tighter. He let his thumbs tickle her hard nipples rhythmically with each pass.

“Oh yeah, Tom… Fuck my big tits!”

“I love when you talk dirty to me, baby.”

Indeed, he rocked his hips faster. Pounding through a heap of titties was so much different than fucking a pussy or getting a blow job or even doing anal. It was softer, foreign. The fact that milk came out of her nipples made him twitch in absolute arousal.

“Oh shit, won’t be long now. My balls are getting tighter…”

“Yeah? Do it for me, cum all over my big tits!”

Hearing these words sent him over the edge. His balls shrunk and then he exploded! He didn’t stop fucking the fleshy tunnel as his boiling jizz coursed up his shaft, and he erupted all over her neck and throat.

“Aaaaaggghhh!”

He forced himself to keep his eyes open since he didn’t want to miss the mesmerizing sight of his white cream joining her milk-covered chest. His body was feather-light as he emptied his balls onto his wife, waves of pleasure washing through him.

“Give me everything, Tom!”

He grabbed his cock in his fist and pumped out the last dribbles he could muster. It was great, it was awesome, but eventually he began deflating. He leaned back and Elizabeth did what she knew he enjoyed. She squirted even more milk and then mixed it in with his semen. She massaged the mixture into her skin while he watched drunkenly.

“God you’re beautiful.”

He got off her and stretched next to her. They kissed tenderly while he brushed back her hair. He was happy to have his wife back from the selfish grip of motherhood, even if it was only for a weekend.

“I love you, Tom.”

“I love you too, baby.”

Within minutes, they fell asleep into each other’s arms, not knowing that tomorrow would be the scene of their best sexual experience ever.

*   *   *

The next morning, their plan to lounge by the lake was shattered by a cold front. The air was cool and the sky was peppered with threatening clouds.
So much for a weekend getaway
, Elizabeth thought.

She found her sister-in-law was already up. The brunette was a few years younger than her husband and was just as attractive, especially this morning as she was wearing a halter top and a short skirt which highlighted her long, tanned legs.

Tom joined them after his shower and they had a lazy breakfast which included pancakes and a sausage hash Elizabeth made from scratch. They talked about their new plans but the blonde was hoping this was only for the show. She was hoping she would soon drag her husband back to the bedroom so she could have the proper release she had been denied last night.

And then Tom’s phone rang.

“Oh no,” she whispered as her husband went to take the call in the living room.

Vanessa frowned. “What is it?”

“When he walks away like that, it’s work. And when it’s work, he usually has to bury himself in his papers for the rest of the day.”

“Even on a weekend? Even here at the lake?”

“Yeah, your brother is dedicated, to say the least.”

A few minutes later, he returned with a pained expression.

“Don’t tell me, you have to work.”

“It’s not that bad,” Tom said. “I have to go to the village, print some documents, do a little accounting mumbo-jumbo, and fax them back. I shouldn’t be away for more than two, maybe three hours.”

“That means four, right?”

“Five at the most.”

He kissed Elizabeth on the forehead before heading out. The two women looked at each other and shrugged. They busied themselves cleaning up.

With the concept of sunbathing completely shot, Vanessa got her book and went to the living room to get some reading done. The prince was about to deflower the runaway maid and she couldn’t wait to see how that turned out. A few chapters later she noticed something was wrong.

Elizabeth was pacing. She went up and down the small living room, in an out of the kitchen, and along the entire length of the veranda in spite of the cool breeze. She went back inside the cottage and her sister-in-law couldn’t miss the uncomfortable expression on her face.

Vanessa closed her book. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“You don’t look okay. Okay people don’t rub themselves like they have stage 2 malaria.”

The blonde looked down at herself and realized she was indeed absentmindedly stroking her stomach. She stopped and clasped her hands together before sitting down at the dining table.

“You can talk to me, Elizabeth.”

“It’s just my breasts, they’re hurting.”

“Oh,” Vanessa answered. She wasn’t intimately knowledgeable about the ins and outs of breast-feeding but she’d heard there may be some pain involved, especially when the baby wasn’t there to take care of business. “What’s the problem exactly? Anything I can do?”

“No, thanks. My breasts are engorged, they’re full of milk. I’m like a cow and the farmer went on vacation.”

“Don’t you have a pump? I thought you guys all carried that in your purse nowadays.”

“Well, I was gonna bring it but…”

Vanessa perked up when her brother’s wife’s voice trailed off. “But what?”

“No, it’s crazy. It’s nothing.”

“Uh-huh, you can’t say it’s nothing now. You piqued my curiosity, missy. You can’t just leave me hanging like that. Come on, spit it out.”

As she spoke, she got up from the couch. She went to the dining table and pulled a chair in front of Elizabeth where she sat.

“Tom, he told me to leave the pump at home.”

“Why would he be dumb enough to do that?”

“He… He likes to… He enjoys taking the baby’s place.”

“What?! You mean my brother sucks on your boobs? He drinks the milk?”

Elizabeth nodded coyly. “At first he just wanted to try, you know, just to taste it. But it kinda turned him on. Maybe it turned on the both of us, to be honest.”

“Oh wow, I never knew this was a thing.”

“Vanessa, please don’t tell him I said anything!”

“Of course,” the brunette quickly replied.

She put a hand on the other girl’s bare thigh to comfort her. The skin was warm under her fingers. She looked into her eyes, urging her to continue her story.

“Since this is a mini vacation, Tom said he wanted me for himself. He said I didn’t need the breast pump.”

“But now he went to town and left you high and dry.”

“Yeah, more like full and wet. It hurts, it’s like I have rocks in there.”

“There’s nothing you can do, Elizabeth?”

“I tried squeezing it out manually but the relief is nowhere as good as when he’s sucking on them.”

“Can’t you… Can’t you, you know, suck them yourself?”

The blonde shook her head. “My boobs are a lot bigger now that I had the baby but not big enough. I can’t stretch them up that high. Believe me, I’ve tried.”

She winced and gently massaged her chest to get some relief. Vanessa watched her in awe. On the one hand, she was sorry her sister-in-law was in pain but on the other hand she couldn’t deny that it was arousing talking about this, watching her rubbing herself.

“Are you sure there’s nothing I can do?”

“There’s only one thing that helps and that’s obviously out of the question.”

“Why is it out of the question, Elizabeth?”

Her head snapped up. “What are you talking about? The only solution is to suck the milk out of my breasts. You’re not seriously considering doing that to me, are you?”

“Why not? Are you in pain right now?”

“Yes.”

“And sucking the milk out will make you feel better?”

“Y-yes.”

“And your husband won’t be back for several hours. I’m just trying to help, sweetie.”

“I know, you’re a great friend. It’s just… Wouldn’t it be weird?”

“It doesn’t have to be. Look, you’re my sister-in-law and I love you. I don’t like seeing you in pain. Why don’t we give it a try and if we don’t like it we stop, okay?”