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SHE LIKES IT ROUGH
Erotic Taboo Forbidden Explicit Stories Collection
HARDCORE
Lisa Reid
Explicit Erotic Sex Short Stories
(First Big Collection)
Explicit Collection of Threesomes, MILFs, Gangbangs, Anal, Lesbian, and Much More…
HARDCORE
Lisa Reid
Copyright ©2020, Lisa Reid.
All rights reserved. The reproduction or the use of this works in whole or in part in any form or by any means; electronic, mechanical, recording, photocopying, and xerography or by any information storage or retrieval system is prohibited without the written permission of the author, Lisa Reid.
This is entirely a work of fiction. Names of characters, places, incidents and events are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events and incidents is purely coincidental.
Note: All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. Also, all sexual the activities in each story are consensual.
Books
The Nectar between Her Legs
A Wild Ride with Mom
Swimming in Cum
First Time with Stepmom
Daddy’s Slutty Helper
Can You Feel It In Your Ass?
Daddy Takes Care of Her Sexual Needs
A Hot Night with His Sister-in-law
She Worshiped His Cock
Daddy’s New Slutty Wife
Daddy’s Mare
Slutty Bride
Golden Shower Moments
Take A Peek, Daddy!
The Nectar between Her Legs
Meadow was wet again. Ever since she became an adult, she always felt like there was a river between her thighs. Her panties were always sopped; she had been to the hospital twice. But the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her. Meadow had changed her panties twice today, but her juices continued to run. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling the sticky wetness between her legs. She was also horny, so she slipped a hand into her panties, scooping her juice. She lifted a finger to her mouth, tasting her juice for the first time. She loved the warm, sweet taste of her juice. She liked to think that her juice was the sweet nectar from a lovely flower.
Meadow was a naughty girl who loved to touch herself. But at the moment, she wanted to feel a big cock inside her. She was in her boyfriend’s room; he had gone out to get some condoms. She was beginning to feel annoyed because he had been gone for over an hour. She rubbed her D-cup boobs as she humped against a pillow. Her long, straight, black hair flew across her face, covering her eyes. She continued to hump against the pillow as pleasure waves flowed through her.
The door opened, and she sighed with relief. Finally, Dennis was back. She brushed her hair away from her face; she was startled when she saw her boyfriend's father in the room. Meadow covered her legs with the bedsheet as two dots of pink appeared on her cheek. She was a little embarrassed that he caught her. Dennis's father, Damon, was a good man, and she liked him. He was like a father to her, but she couldn't help being a little shy.
“Hi,” He said. “There’s no need to be shy.”
“Hi, Damon,” She replied.
"I heard some noise, so I came in to check if you are okay," He explained.
“Yeah, I’m alright.” She said. “I’m sorry about the noise,”
He smiled at her, “There’s no need to apologize; I did some nasty stuff when I was your old.”
She smiled at him, “Really? What did you do?”
He grinned at her as he sat on the bed, “I fucked married women and also acted in pornography movies,”
She laughed so hard, “Wow, you are so cool.”
"Dennis called some minutes ago," Damon said, "He wanted me to tell you that he ran into some old friends, and they went to the movies together."
She sighed, “Dennis is an ass,”
“A big ass,” Damon replied.
She blushed, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that about him,"
“Are you okay?” He asked.
“Yes,” She nodded, “He has stood me up on several occasions.”
“I know how you feel,” He said, “I’ll talk to him when he gets back.”
She embraced him, “You are such a nice guy, thanks.”
“You are welcome,” He pulled away from her and stood, “I’ll be in the living room if you need me.”
“Please don’t go,” She said, “I don’t want to stay here alone.”
“Okay, I’ll be happy to stay with you until Dennis gets back.” He said.
She took his hand, pressing it against her wet panties.
“I have a problem,” She said, “I’m always wet and horny.”
His breath caught in his throat.
“I don’t think that’s a problem,” He replied. “Let me take a look at your cunt.”
Damon was a widower who hadn't seen fresh pussy in a long while. She spread her legs apart while he pushed his head between her thighs. He pulled her panties down her legs. He had never seen such sweet nectar before. Her juice was gushing out of her, running down the sides of her legs.
“Dennis is so lucky to have you,” He said, “I’d eat your pussy all day if you were mine.”
“Dennis thinks it is yucky to eat pussy,” She replied.
“Oh no,” He cried. “May I?”
“Yes, please,” She replied.
He suckled her pussy into his mouth, slurping on her juice. He shook his head as he moved his tongue left and right. She felt his tongue on her pussy lips, trailing down to the entrance of her cunt. Then he stuck his tongue into her, making her moan. Meadow pushed her crotch forward until she was almost sitting on his face. He licked every crevice of her cunt, alternating between licking her pussy and slurping on her juice. He drove a finger into her, twisting it left and right. Meadow’s juice flooded his tongue.
“Wow, where have you been my whole life?” He cried.
She groaned as a gigantic wave of pleasure swept over her. Meadow’s pussy walls contracted. He drove another finger into her, running his fingers along the lining of her pussy. She felt a tingling sensation in her belly as she started to squirt. Her juice landed on his face, trickling down the sides of his cheeks. She bucked her hips wildly as the sensations overwhelmed her.
“I’m cumming,” She screamed.
He lay beside her on the bed, gathering her into his arms. She continued to moan and pant until her orgasm subsided. She knelt in front of him, pulling his pants down to his ankles. Damon’s cock was bigger than his son’s cock.
“It’s so big,” She moaned.
She lay on her stomach, pulling her knees backward until her feet touched her head. Then she started to give him a blow job, caressing and stroking his cock as she moved it in and out of her mouth.
Unknown to them, Dennis was on his way home. Some minutes later, Dennis parked his car in front of the house and rushed into the house. He knew that Meadow would be mad at him, but he would make it up to her by fucking her, hard. As he rushed up the stairs, he heard the sound of her moans. He thought she was masturbating, but as he got closer to the door, he realized that she wasn't alone. His old man was with his girl, making out with her. Meadow had her mouth around his father's cock. Dennis stood by the door, watching. Then he locked gaze with his father, and they both smiled. Dennis knew that he could always count on his father.
Dennis didn’t like Meadow that much, but he was still in a relationship with her because she was a wild, freaky girl. He winked at his father as he moved away from the door. He could still hear the sound of Meadow’s voice as he walked out of the house.
Meadow's cheeks bulged as Damon's cock le
ngthened in her mouth. His thrusts became frantic as the pleasure built up inside him.
She groaned when he poured his semen on her tongue. Then he got behind her, slipping his cock into her. He didn't bother to take off his shirt, and his pants were still around his ankles. He banged her for some minutes, bringing her to orgasm again. Then he started to bang her, slowly until he also climaxed.
Meadow pulled down her dress as she turned to kiss him on the lips.
“Thank you so much, Damon,” She said.
"You are welcome," He replied, "I can't wait for you to become a member of the family officially.
A Wild Ride with Mom
Harley was curled up in the living room, reading a romance novel. She was a sexy forty-nine-year-old. She was also a beautiful mom with three sons. Her older sons, Gabe and Garvin, were married and living with their family. About a year ago, her husband left her for a younger woman.
Harley was happy with her life despite everything that had happened to her. She lost her parents a few weeks after the divorce. She was their only child, and she had always been close to them. But Harley was optimistic. Even before her marriage ended, she and her husband, Graham, fought a lot. So, she decided that divorce was a good thing that happened to both of them.
She didn’t mind that she had to move into a small apartment with her third son, James, even though she had lived in a mansion all her life. Harley was still pretty and fit. She was 5ft 6 tall; she had a sexy body with a small form. Her honey-blonde hair was always in a ponytail. She loved to work out to build her abs. Her stomach was hard and toned. Her ass and the backs of her legs were toned and muscled. She didn't have much of social life because she had always been an introvert. She didn't have a job or a career because she had an inheritance that was left to her by her late parents.
James came into the living room, cleaning his wet hair with a towel. He was a sexy, young man in his early twenties.
He was a gym instructor and also his mother's personal trainer. He didn't have a girlfriend because he had a thing for older women. Most of the women in the neighborhood were married. Before he moved to the new apartment with his mom, he was having an affair with an older woman in her fifties. Her husband found out, but he wasn't ready to divorce her, so he threatened to beat up James if he found him near his wife again. James wasn't in love with the woman, so he wasn't bothered.
But since they moved into the new neighborhood, he hadn't seen any woman who caught his fancy except for his mom. Harley had been through a lot within a short time, and he didn't want to hurt her, so he kept his feelings to himself.
He enjoyed brushing against her whenever he had the chance. He also loved to walk around the house with no clothes on.
But Harley still didn’t get the message that her son wanted her. So, James focused on his passion, which was power bike. He was crazy about power bikes, so he had three power bikers. His shorts were wet and stuck to his lean body because he just came out of the pool. His muscles rippled as he cleaned his hair with the towel. Harley looked up from the book in her hand. She blushed to the roots of her hair when she saw her son's shirtless chest. She had just gotten to a romantic scene in the novel, and she was getting turned on. She didn't want to stare at her son's hot body, but she couldn't help it.
“What are you doing tonight, mom?” James asked.
“Ummm, I’m just going to lie here and read this book,” Harley replied, lifting the book into the air.
“I’m going for a spin on the bike, do you want to come?” James asked.
Harley laughed; it was a sexy, sultry feminine laughter that sent a tingle up James' spine.
“I’m an old lady,” Harley replied, “Why not take a younger girl with you?”
James stared at her intensely as he licked his lips.
“There’s no girl I’d rather be with, it’s you I want,” James said.
Harley giggled as she jumped to her feet. “You always say the right things. Thank you.”
"No, mom, it's the truth," James replied, "You are beautiful."
She blushed, hard, “Thank you, umm, I’ll go in now and change.”
James smiled as she walked out of the room. Some minutes later, both mother and son walked back into the living room. They were both dressed in jeans, shirts, jackets, and boots. James' eyes rounded when he looked at his mother.
“You look so good, mom,” He complimented.
“You look good too, my darling,” She said.
He held her hand, and they walked out of the room. Her heart raced with excitement as his fingers grazed her soft palms. She was almost breathless when he helped her onto the bike. He handed a helmet to her, and he got onto the bike. She wrapped her arms around his body, groaning. Her breasts pressed against his body.
His musky, woodsy scent was driving her crazy. Harley wanted to run her fingers through his blonde curls while she kissed him. She tried not to think about these hot, abominable thoughts, but damn, it was too hard. James was also feeling the same way, electrical currents ran through his body as he inhaled the scent of his mother’s feminine fragrance. Despite the heavy jacket that he wore, he still felt the warmth of her skin. His cock hardened as she pushed her chest against his back.
“Are you ready, mom?” He asked in a husky tone.
“Yes,” She giggled.
He started the bike, pulling out of the driveway.
She squealed a little as he zoomed off. The roads weren't busy because it was night. She enjoyed the cool breeze which sailed across her face. But she was so horny that she couldn't stop squirming. Suddenly, she felt the vibrations from the bike on her thighs. A tingle shot up her spine, making her breathless.
She pressed down her ass on the bike, wishing that it was a hard cock. She moaned a little, but the wind carried the sound. James smiled to himself.
“Are you feeling okay, mom?” He asked.
“Ummm, yes,” She cried. As she cried out, her abdomen clenched hard, intensifying the ache in her groin. She moved her hips a little, pressing her ass hard on the bike again.
James increased the speed of the bike, sending hot waves of vibration through her. She bit the inside of her cheeks as her pussy started to pulsate. The vibrations from the motorcycle fueled her arousal.
Her panties became sopped as waves of pleasure coiled around her body. She wanted to rub her clit and her nipples badly. When James rolled the bike over a speed bump on the street, the vibrations hit her harder. She closed her eyes as ripples of sensations sailed through her. She cried out, trembling as a wave of or orgasm hit her. She hadn't had an orgasm in years. So, she was surprised, delighted, and a little embarrassed. She only hoped that her son didn't realize that she just had an orgasm on his bike. James continued to drive the bike around, sometimes going a little too fast and sometimes going slowly, teasing her. She wanted to hump against his waist, but she didn't have the courage. James parked the bike in front of a park and alighted. He helped her down, acting as if he didn't notice the wetness on the crotch of her jeans. They walked into the park and sat on one of the benches.
“It’s a lovely night, isn’t it?” He asked.
“Yes, baby, it is a lovely night.” She replied.
He trailed a finger down her chin.
"Mom, I can make this day memorable for you," James said.
“You’ve already made this day memorable for me,” She replied with a smile.
He stood up, lifted his jacket, and placed her hand on his hard cock. She groaned.
“James,” She cried.
“I knew you had an orgasm while you were on the bike,” James said, “I can give you a better orgasm.”
She closed her eyes, rubbing her hand over his hard length.
“James, this is so taboo,” She cried.
"We both want this," He reminded her. "You are a single, beautiful woman, and I am a single man who wants and desires you." He unzipped his pants and slipped out his cock. She closed her fingers around his cock, stroking him.
She went on her knees, brushing her lips across the tip of his cock. He thrust his cock into her mouth, filling out her cheeks, making them bulge around his cock. She had a dreamy look on her face as he pumped his cock into her mouth. She moaned as his cock slipped in and out of her mouth. James groaned, when his cock started to twitch inside her mouth. He rammed his entire length into her mouth. She coughed when his cock hit the back of her throat. He took off her jacket and her blouse. He continued to ram his cock into her mouth while he pulled off her bra. She moaned when she felt the cold night breeze on her nipples. He ran his hands over her breasts, squeezing her nipples a little before he let his hand wander down her body. She whimpered when she tasted his salted milkshake on her tongue. James pulled his cock out of her mouth as he bent her over the bench. His hands slid down her ass, cupping her ass cheeks. He spanked her ass a little, and she cried out with pleasure. He took off her cute, white panties. Then he went on his knees, thrusting his tongue into her pussy. He licked her pussy folds from behind, stroking them until they were covered with his saliva and her juice. He pinched her clit, and she cried out with pleasure. His tongue swept across the top of her clit.
“Oh, baby,” She cried, “Your mouth feels so good and so hot on my clit.”
His tongue worked harder and faster to bring her to orgasm. He stroked the bridge of her anus and her pussy. He swirled his tongue around her butthole, stroking it back and forth.
He licked her pussy entrance, circling his tongue around the muscles. When he shoved his tongue into her pussy, she cried out again.
“Just fuck me, baby,” Harley cried.
“Not yet, mom,” He groaned, “Not yet,”
He planted a kiss on her clit, twirling his tongue around it. Then he licked and bit it a little. When her clit twitched, he shoved a finger into her pussy. He stroked the front walls of her pussy until she screamed out with pleasure. He raked his teeth over the top of her labia.
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