Caught: Contemporary Taboo Romance (12 page)

Before I could get my mouth around it, he reached down and picked me up. He stepped out of his pants then made his way over to the bed while carrying me. In his powerful arms, I felt small and weak. I wanted his meat, but I was curious about what he was going to do. After he tossed me on the bed, he took off his robe. Completely naked, he knelt on the floor next to the bed.

His hands moved my legs apart as I scooted to the edge of the mattress. My short skirt offered little protection from his probing fingers. They quickly slid beneath my panties and brushed against my delicate, pink lips. I loved the way he took charge. As he pulled off my panties, I unbuttoned my blouse and took it all the way off.

As I felt my breasts, pinching my nipples, he bent his head and kissed my inner thighs – one then the other. At the same time, his hands made their way up my body and began massaging my perky and firm 36Cs. Most of the dancers were jealous of them because they were real and looked a lot better than the fake ones. The man whose name I still didn’t know liked them from what I could tell.

When his chin brushed against my pussy lips, I arched my back. All I wanted was for him to taste me, to please me with his tongue. I thought all I’d be doing was pleasing him.
Shit! I forgot to ask for the money upfront!
The thought was quickly replaced as pleasure pulsed through my entire body. His wet, thick tongue swirled up and down the entire length of my slit.

I moaned as his lips pressed against the hood of my clitoris gently before returning to lather my labia with his kisses. As he ate me out like a champ, I ran my hands through his short cropped hair. His name and the fact he hadn’t paid me yet floated from my mind as I concentrated on every single time a part of his body touched mine.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he reached up and slipped two fingers into my tight, wet hole. I groaned as he moved them around inside me. He moved them in and out as his lips and tongue continued to lick my clitoris, getting it stiff. The little nub came out to play as his mouth made love to my mound. The only sound I could hear was my own breathing, which was speeding up.

My chest rose and fell quickly as he continued the magic spell with his fingers and mouth. I kept expecting him to stop and fuck me hard, but he didn’t. For whatever reason, he actually appeared to be concerned about my pleasure. I’d never fucked anyone for money before, but the thousand dollars would really help me out. Beyond the money, I found myself attracted to the older man.

His experience in love making showed as he manipulated my pussy with his fingers, lips and tongue all working together in unison. When I thought again about not even knowing the man’s name, I was pushed over the edge. Unable to hold back any longer, I cried out as my orgasm overtook me. My entire body shook as he pulled back and looked up into my face.

I saw my juices covering his face as he smiled at me with a look of lust. He stood up as I tried to catch my breath, my body still tingling. The last two guys I’d been with hadn’t even bothered to make sure I came, let alone make sure I came first. When he stood in front of me, I noticed his cock had gotten harder while he went down on me. All I could think about was putting his penis in my mouth.

After I sat up on the edge of the bed, I wrapped my arms around him. My hands grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him forward slightly as I bent my head and kissed his stomach. I couldn’t reach his cock, so I pushed him back and stood up in front of him. As I kissed him on the mouth, I reached down between his legs and grabbed his hardness, stroking it.

I turned him around and pushed him onto the bed. As he sat there, looking at me, I slipped to my knees in front of him. My hands ran up and down his naked thighs as I eyed his cock, which was sticking up and twitching. As it bobbed back and forth, I leaned forward and brushed my cheek against it. He ran his hand over my hair, pulling my head closer to his rock hard dick.

As I approached it, my lips parted. It smelled clean, which was nice. I grasped it firmly at the base as the tip pushed into my mouth slowly. I lowered my head, swallowing inch after inch of his marvelous cock. When I was as far as I could go without choking, I moved my head back up with my lips pressed tightly against his smooth shaft.

He got even harder as I moved my mouth up and down his cock while holding it tightly at the base. Every time it twitched, I could feel it. After the orgasm he’d given me, all I wanted was to make him happy, to make him cum. I could imagine his thick, creamy seed hitting the back of my throat when he popped. The thought made me suck him harder and faster.

When the base of his cock twitched twice in a row, I prepared myself for his orgasm. He moaned and groaned as I slid my mouth up and down. I pulled back and concentrated on the tip, sliding my tongue underneath and teasing him. Finally, he popped, shooting his hot load into my mouth. The taste was a bit bitter but sweet at the same time. His diet was obviously good.

After he squirted the last drop in my mouth, I pulled my head back and swallowed his cum. Some of it escaped the corner of my mouth, dripping down my chin. He leaned over and picked up a pill I hadn’t noticed on the nightstand. It was blue, and I knew what it would do. He swallowed it. We stood up together. I watched his cute, tight ass as he walked to the bathroom to get a glass of water.

“This is probably dangerous drinking from the tap here, but desperate times call for desperate measures,” he said then drank half the glass down.

“What are you doing?” I asked, already knowing the answer. I wanted to hear him say it.

“I’m getting hard again so I can fuck you. Is that okay? I have the money…”

“That’s great,” I interrupted before he could finish his thought.

Money was the last thing on my mind. I’d only just met him, but this powerful and mysterious man attracted me like gravity from a small planetary body. I was drawn to him physically, mentally, and even spiritually. I wanted to know more about him – especially how that hard, smooth cock of his would feel as it penetrated me deeply.

As the little blue pill did its magic, we kissed, our hands roaming over our bodies, exploring each and every single inch of flesh. His hard body pressing against mine sent chills through me – the good kind. I didn’t even think about the money he had offered me. He was the best fuck I’d had in years, possibly ever. I grabbed his cock and gave it a few tugs as our mouths made love to each other.

Gradually, his dick got hard. He moved forward, causing me to back up toward the bed. Once we got to the edge, he turned me around and bent be over. My nipples pressed against the mattress as I felt the tip of his dick poke one ass cheek then rub up and down the other. I moaned in pleasure as he guided his thick, mushroom head to the entrance of my pussy.

With a single thrust, he pushed it in a few inches, penetrating me completely. His cock felt even larger inside my tight, wet pussy. As he thrust it all the way in, the friction began to build up. Unable to believe I was going to get another orgasm, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his thick, throbbing dick push in and out of me. It was all that mattered in the world to me in that moment.

After a few minutes, he pulled out completely. I was afraid he was done for the night when he said, “Turn around. I want to see that beautiful face of yours.”

My heart melted as I flipped my body over and crawled further onto the bed. He got on the mattress between my legs. His powerful arms pushed my legs back as his cock found its way to my pussy on instinct alone. When it pierced me, I moaned as I looked up and into his eyes. Slowly, he pushed in and out of me again as he studied my face to find the ultimate angle of entry.

We fucked for what felt like forever. His sweaty skin slid against mine as his massive manhood penetrated me over and over again. Our breathing quickened as we both worked toward that second orgasm which was always better, stronger and bigger than the first. Not many men had been able to make me come once let alone twice in a single night.

“Fuck me,” I gasped.

The sound of my voice made him increase his speed. He fucked me even faster and harder, filling me completely. Waves of pleasure washed over my body as the tempo built up. As I got closer to coming, I tried to think of something else to make sure we came at the same time. It was a rarity, but if we could do it our first time fucking it would mean a lot to me.

“Come with me,” I moaned.

“I’m close,” he said, short of breath.

“Wait for me…”

He slowed his thrusts. I rubbed my clitoris with my fingers as he continued pressing into me, fucking me fast and furiously. As my orgasm approached, I looked deep into his eyes. It was like we were communicating on some other level as our bodies moved together as one. When he was getting too close, he slowed down so I could catch up.

Our orgasms hit a few minutes later only seconds apart. He was first, grunting as he thrust one last time. As his cock throbbed deep inside me, I was pushed over the edge. I cried out in ecstasy as my pussy tightened around his slowly shrinking member. The smell of sex was thick in the air as we continued to stare at each other.

After he pulled out, he crawled next to me. We laid on our backs next to each other. I moved my right hand over slightly at my side and grabbed ahold of his hand tightly.

“I’m Troy, by the way,” he said suddenly, out of nowhere.

I giggled. “I’m Mia.”

“What’s so funny?”

“Oh, just that we’ve gone this far without knowing the other’s name.”

“I guess it is a little weird. When I saw you dancing, I had to know more about you.”

“Let me guess. You know enough now, right?”

“What? No, not at all.” He turned on his side and leaned on his elbow. “I want to know more about you.”

“And I think I should get to know a little about you too.”

“Of course. What do you want to know?”

“What do you do for a living?”

He paused, staring into my eyes, then said, “I don’t have a job currently.”

I sighed. “I knew it was too good to be true. You’re not spending bank robbery money on me, are you?”

It was his turn to laugh. “No, it’s not like that at all. But that reminds me. I owe you some money.”

“It’s okay. You’ve given me so much already.”

“No, I haven’t.”

“The five hundred you gave me plus the other money I made is not bad at all.”

“I wasn’t saying it was bad money, but it’s not a lot. At least not for me.”

I raised an eyebrow as I stared deep into his eyes. “What do you mean? You’re a millionaire or something? Did you win the lottery?”

He smiled again. “In a way the lottery…”

“Stop speaking in riddles, please,” I said.

“I’m a billionaire,” he said simply.

We didn’t break eye contact. Using all my skills at reading men, I could tell he wasn’t lying. Or, if he was lying, he was really good at it. And I’d had my fair share of liars over the years.

“You don’t believe me?”

“I didn’t say that…”

“No, but you didn’t say anything. I don’t like to tell people.”

He rolled back onto his back and cupped his hands behind his head. We talked for hours, getting to know each other as the night passed. When the sun finally rose the next morning, we fell asleep curled up in bed together on top of the blanket after taking a quick shower and drying off. Even better than all the sexual activities was the realization I was quickly falling for the stranger.

Six

Troy

She was the one. The realization hit me after I came and I didn’t want to kick her out of the room or my life. I wanted her to stick around.

 Even more strange, I trusted her. Money wasn’t an issue to her. While she liked spending it, she didn’t lust after filthy lucre from what I could see. 

Time would tell, but for the moment I trusted her as much as anyone on the planet.

“This beach is amazing,” she said.

I turned to her as she laid in the wicker lawn chair. “I agree.”

“Thanks for everything.”

“Don’t mention it. Or I’d have to spend all day thanking you.”

“You’re so silly,” she said, shielding her eyes from the sun as she stared at me.

“We need to get you a hat.”

“That could take a while,” she said with a mischievous grin.

I returned the smile then laid back down to enjoy the sun. The rest of our lives spread out in front of us, moments as vast as the ocean that lapped at the shore before retreating to repeat the process over and over again. My love for Mia was like the sands on the beach, millions of small things adding up to make an enjoyable slice of heaven on Earth.

As the waves crashed against the shore, I reached over and took her hand in mine. We were far apart in age, but in our hearts and minds we were kindred souls, the exact same age, down to the very second. The rest of my life was dedicated to making her happy, causing her to smile, protecting her no matter what forces rose against us. Our lives merged perfectly.

We slow danced for hours at a time before making love under the stars that night. The beach was empty for miles around. He had rented it for us for the entire night. When she touched me, it excited me for years to come.