The Untouched Brats: 5 Book Bundle / Box Set (Taboo, Forbidden, Fantasy) Page 6

  He began to inch is hand up my thigh now. Was this really happening? I have always had feelings for Charlie, and now he was finally reciprocating. I either have the choice of backing out now and never getting what I wanted, which was Charlie, or I can just go for it. But, it’s wrong.

  The idea of right and wrong continued to bounce back and forth in my head. I didn’t know how to go about handling this situation. The idea of having Charlie was more enticing than anything I have ever encountered before in my life. But, part of me was reminding me to remember the consequences of being with Charlie. People could find out. My parents, my friends, and my co-workers!

  But, the idea of being caught only made it that much more desirable. I had to be smart about this.

  I looked into Charlie’s ice blue eyes. “I do want you Charlie.”

  “Perfect!” He exclaimed.

  “But, if we do this, no one can no about us. If we continue this relationship, mom and dad can’t find out about us.”

  “I was just about to say the something,” he told me.

  He stared into my eyes and began to look at me up and down as he bit his lips. I could tell he wanted this just as much as I wanted it. I couldn’t believe that this was finally happening. My heart was pounding and I felt as if I couldn’t grasp enough air.

  He inched his body closer to mine and finally our foreheads were touching. I felt his delicious breath on my lips. Finally, he applied his lips on mine softly with no rush. But, at the moment he finally applied his lips, I could no longer hold back. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and danced it around his.

  His hands went from my face to my sides and to my bosom now. He cupped my breasts, and groaned with excitement which only made me for pleased.

  I broke away from him at this point for a split second where he showed confusion. But, at this moment I pulled off my shirt to reveal the breasts he was so fond of.

  “Your turn now,” I told him as I smirked.

  He smirked back and did the same. He pulled off the tight fit shirt that he had on his body to reveal the wonderful chiseled body I had always dreamed of. I rushed back to apply my lips on to his as I felt his rough chest.

  He took his lips of mine now and went down my neck. He kissed my neck up and down, and then began to work his way to my nipples. I lifted my head towards the ceiling as I groaned with excitement.

  The man I grew up with, was kissing me all over. It was almost too good to be true. I only grew more and more aroused as I began to get wet in my cavern.

  Finally, he reached my nipples where he devoted his tongue too. He circled my nipple with his wonderful tongue. At the same time, I lowered my hand from his chest down to his inner thighs, where I was in search for his member. I needed to see what was being kept away from me my whole life. I could finally have what I thought I would never be able to have.

  Charlie lifted his head and looked at me. “You wanna see it, don’t you?” He asked with a smirk on his face.

  No words could escape my mouth. All I could do was nod at him. Charlie complied and began to work his blue jeans. Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. The moment was truth was finally here. I couldn’t wait for what was about to come.

  Finally, he pulled off jeans to where he was only in his boxers like the so many times I have caught him before in his bedroom. I saw the bulge that was in those boxers.

  “Well, why don’t you pull it out,” he told me.

  Slowly, I brought my hands to his waist where the top of the boxers were met. I put my fingers in and slowly brought down the boxers to which I was greeted to Charlie’s wonderful cock. It was huge. A lot larger than I imagined.

  “I bet you never seen one this big,” he told me with a smirk on his face.

  He was right. I never have.

  “Why don’t you get a taste of it?” He asked me.

  I listened to Charlie, and put my hand around his cock slowly. It was rough and hard already. It twitched with excitement as Charlie groaned. I stroked his cock and looked up to Charlie. He couldn’t handle it either. I could tell that he wasn’t lying when he said he had been wanting this just as long as me.

  I stared at his member again. I brought my lips closer to his erection. I kissed the top of his cock, and it was that instant that Charlie let out the loudest groan that I’ve ever heard. It was music to my ears. I wanted to hear him be pleased by me even more. It only made me more aroused.

  I wrapped my mouth around his cock and began to move my head up and down. I felt Charlie’s hands reach towards my backside as I did so.

  I tasted the wonderful juices that was coming from his cock. It was delicious and sweet. I groaned as I tasted more and more of his cum which only made his cock twitch more and more.

  “Wait,” Charlie said.

  I looked up at him, hoping that this was not the end.

  “I don’t want this to be the only thing we do right now Laura. I want to be inside of you.”

  I couldn’t help but smile. Charlie lifted my up and laid me down on my back on the couch. He began to work on my jeans, just as he did with his before.

  He unzipped my jeans, and put his fingers inside them, pulling them down. Finally, he brought his member closer to my cavern, eager to explore inside. He put my panties aside to reveal my sheathe to which he would put his long sword in. My heart was pounding hard and faster now. It was really happening, was all I could think. I stared at him as he towered over me. I felt his cock touch the outside of my cavern.

  And in one quick action, he thrusted his enormous cock into me. I was now on cloud nine. I couldn’t handle it. I gripped the side of the couches and bit my lip to hold back my groan. But, it was futile. Luckily there was no one home because at that moment, I let out the largest moan that I never knew I could even let out. I couldn’t help it. The way Charlie, the man I grew up with, was now handling me was better than how I imagined it. This was ten times better than how I pleasured myself in the shower countless times to the idea of Charlie.

  He pounded me harder and harder as he attempted to explore my cavern. I clenched and moved my hands from the side of the couches to his chest that was over me. I felt the warmth of his cock inside of me, and it was beyond great. It was something truly divine. My cavern began to compress more and more on his cock which only made him groan more with excitement. I felt his breath on me as he towered over me. Our breaths were now in sync as we both continued.

  He moved one of his hands from the couch and now gripped my breast.

  “I can’t hold back, Laura!”

  “Neither can I, Charlie! I want you cum inside of me!”

  At that moment, I felt him climax inside of me as I began to climax too. His warmth from his cock and juices was too much. Both of us clenched as he brought his body closer to mine and we hugged.

  We both groaned as we climaxed and stayed in the same position. Both of use were frozen and couldn’t move. The climax was too much for both of us. We both wanted each other for the longest time, and even though it was presumed to be wrong, it felt right. The man that lived with me almost my whole life was now climaxing inside of me. It was truly something divine.

  Finally, we both finished and Charlie brought his eyes to meet mine.

  “That was amazing Laura. I’ve been holding this back for so long. I really hope we can continue to do this.”

  “I really want to continue doing this Charlie. We shouldn’t hold ourselves back from something this amazing.”

  Charlie and I couldn’t help but smile.

  Charlie got up, and went to go clean up in the shower as I sat laying on the couch. I closed my eyes and felt more satisfied than I ever had.

  Book 5: Naughty Revenge

  “Alright. Mhm. Okay. No, no, no. It’s fine. I’ll let John know.” Hanging up the phone I went searching for my husband, John.

  “John? John, sweetie, where are you?”

  “I’m in the office honey”.

  Of course he is. Where else would J
ohn be. Walking to the office I thought about how ever since we got back from the honeymoon two months ago, he has been stuck in his office, doing his work, or playing his stupid games in his off time. Arriving at the doorway to his man cave, I watched him mindlessly stare at his computer. A foul stench came from his room that was evident from all the food he had in his office.

  Holding my breath I attempted to let John know about Andrew.

  “I just wanted to let you know that I invited Andrew to stay over for a few nights. He just had a big fight with his long term girlfriend and needs a place to stay. I hope this won’t be a problem?”

  As I told John the situation, he still stared at the computer, doing his work, uninterested. It’s almost as if he did not realize I was standing there talking to him.

  John, continued to eat the soggy fries that seemed to have been there forever as he stared mindlessly at his computer. What I would do to break the computer so he would for once be off of it.

  I don’t get it. Before the honeymoon, John was never like this. He was always listening to me, giving me compliments, and always trying to swoon me.

  We dated for years and we always had this spark that could not be put out. And once we laid together for the first time, the spark turned into a large flame. But, unlike many other flames, it was not one that I would want to have put out.

  But, now that we were officially married, things have sadly changed. He has only become focused on his work, and has become a total slob. All he does is go to work and then come home to play online games. John doesn’t look at me as he used to. I don’t know what it was. I was still young and in the best shape of my life. I can’t go a day without men gawking at me, yet the man I married seems to have no trouble with it all. My life began to resemble the few marriages I always resented and would never want to be a part of. I was never prepared for this.

  I thought of my brother Andrew, and how caring he was. Even though we became brother and sister later in life because my mother married his father, we still have a connection that can’t seem to compare to many other relationships. Andrew and I have always been there for each other. When our parents ended up divorcing he was still there. When I met John, he was there to support me. Our relationship continued to grow stronger and he was the one person I could always count on other than John.

  But, now it seemed that Andrew was the only one I could count on. It makes me wonder why him and his girlfriend must’ve broken up. I mean, Andrew does have the looks and personality. If he weren’t my my stepbrother I would’ve taken advant--- No, stop it Rachel.

  Nevertheless the thoughts gradually arrived in my mind.

  Quickly the ideas back from my teenage years we’re coming back to me. I began to reminisce and become nostalgic of the days I saw Andrew every day at home. I began to see Andrew again vividly in my mind just as if he we’re coming home from basketball practice again. The sweat glistening on his forehead and the sly smile he always had. I felt my body begin to tremble from all the fantasies I had imagined in my dirty mind that were coming back to me. It felt great. I still remember “accidentally” walking in on Andrew as he was showering. I still remember how striking his cock was. It was larger than any I had ever seen and looked harder than steel.

  I knew it was wrong but the thoughts would not leave my mind. They infected me like they were a virus. However, it was a virus that I did not mind. I felt myself begin to rush with excitement as my heart beat faster thinking to our teenage years. The feelings of all our teenage hormones and thoughts continued to fill my mind.

  As my mind still wandered it was rudely disrupted by the sound of John groaning in front of the computer.

  Stop Rachel. John, your husband, is sitting right in front of you. You have to get these childish ideas out of your head.

  Walking to John, I put my hand on his shoulder as I began to reason with me.

  “John sweetie, can you please go pick up the Chinese food I ordered? It’s Andrew’s favorite.” He turned around. His face showing confusion, as he tilted his head, the same look our dog Buddy gives when he doesn’t understand us.

  “Andrew’s favorite? But he’s not here so why would that matter.”

  As I began to repeat myself, I felt myself begin to heat up with anger and annoyance.

  “Because remember, he’s coming to stay for a few nights since he just broke up with his girlfriend.”

  Again with the look of confusion. He stared at me blankly almost as if we were back in college and learning Calculus.

  “When did we talk about this?”

  I couldn’t take it any longer. I began to yell at John.

  “I literally just asked you and you said you were fine with it.”

  Recognizing that I was letting myself get out of hand, I attempted to cool myself. I took deep breaths that made my chest rise high and fall slowly. Any other man would’ve stared, but not John.

  “Can you please just go get the food so we can be here for Andrew when he comes over?”

  “Alright, alright. Sheesh, don’t make such a big deal about it. I’ll be back in a hour.”

  As John got up and passed me through the doorway,I smelled the foul stench from him not showering for the past few days. He smelled of the smell of wet dog mixed with sweat, and somehow rotten eggs. This stench only added on to my annoyance with John and give fuel to the bad thoughts that kept coming to my mind. I began to hold my breath not only to prevent myself from breathing in this god awful smell but to also prevent me from lashing out at John. It was not the wife I wanted to be.

  My mind began to stroll through memory lane again as I thought back to how things we’re before the wedding. I was treated almost as a queen. But, in these memories, John did not exist as my husband, yet it was Andrew who did. It was a life where Andrew and I were married and happily married for that fact. A life where Andrew would treat me as if it were still the first date.

  I hated to admit it, but I would’ve attempted to be with Andrew way before John if it were not for our situation. But, it seems life works in mysterious ways sometimes.

  Still standing in the doorway, I decided that it was time to get my mind off John. I needed the time alone to vent because it only began to irritate me. I haven’t had a decent conversation in the last two months with him, he hasn’t done anything around the house to help, and most of all we haven’t had sex in the past two months! I’m human too. I have needs. Can’t a girl ask for a good fucking sometime? It’s not like he’s losing out.

  As I heard the front door close, I decided to go take a shower. Taking a hot shower usually helped me to relax and let my mind wander off of things that we’re causing me to have stress. Arriving at the bathroom, I began to turn on the hot water. Standing outside the shower, I reached into feel the water’s temperature. I felt it go from cold to hot steadily. The sensation was nice. It was a warm sensation that gave me comfort.

  Once it got warm enough, I began to take my clothes off. Before stepping into the shower, I caught myself in the mirror and thought how crazy it was for John to not want me.

  Stepping into the shower I thought of all the cute guys who had passed me by at work. They all stared at me and some of them actually gave me their numbers, regardless of the fact that I was married.

  There was one young man that I thought back to in particular. This man, most likely around the age of 25, had luscious blond hair that went with the body of his that seemed like it was carved by the gods.

  It reminded me of the classes I had in college where we read about demigods such as Hercules. He certainly had the figure of it.

  Over his muscular toned body, he wore a navy blue suit that seemed almost as if it were about to rip open.

  Gradually my thoughts began to cruise from the broad shoulders to his abdomen and then finally to the secret that was hidden in his pants.

  Calmly, I began to lower my hand between my thighs. Closing my eyes, I let my hands and sense of touch do all the work. I began to rub my clit as I imag
ined myself ripping off his dark black belt and getting to the sweet nice cock that was waiting for me.

  I saw him before me, standing against his desk. I casually knelt down in front him, just as if he were my king. I didn’t bother to take his pants off all the way. Trying to would be wasting too much time. Once I unzipped his pants I would put my hand deep into his pants as I gripped the shaft with the palm of my hand, and slowly grip it as my fingers closed one by one. I was going to release the secret that was hidden for only a few people, and soon I was going to become another of the lucky few.

  Closing his eyes, he twitched from the touch and warmth of my hand slowly pulling his sword out of his pants. He was in my control now.

  Gently, I took his rock-hard cock out of his pants. Once it broke free, it stood straight up as he waited for me to go further. As much as I loved to tease this co-worker of mine, I couldn’t wait any longer. I kissed the tip of his throbbing cock and then proceed to put it in my mouth until it could go no further. I slowly stroked his cock while still in my mouth, feeling the pre-cum that was coming.

  But, as I was continuing to suck his cock, he pulled me up and put me against his desk. He began to lift my white skirt and find the pink panties that were soaking wet. He began to move the panties aside and then put rock hard cock against my cavern. He rubbed it slowly, teasing me. I began to quiver and moan as I couldn’t take it anymore. I just needed it inside me. And at that moment, I grabbed the head of his sword and helped him put it into my sheath.