Shhh! Don't Tell (10 BOOK BUNDLE TABOO EROTICA) Read Online Free PDF

wanted to touch myself at the same time but I didn’t want to disrupt the delicate balance we seemed to have established so I kept working him up and down. I wasn’t really sure what I was doing and I was too afraid to ask if it felt good so I just did my best to mimic the way he did it.
    He must have liked it because his breathing quickened and the muscles around his mouth started to twitch and dance while I touched him.
    I brought my free hand up to my breast and squeezed it. A small moan escaped my mouth and I decided not to do it again, still worried about upsetting him or god-forbid making noise loud enough for our parents to hear and catch us.
    Then he groaned quietly, a pained expression came over his face and his hips bucked up ever so slightly before the tip of his cock exploded in a fountain of hot semen over his bare chest. The musky smell made it’s way to my nose as I continued stroking him, trying to get every drop out.
    Finally, it stopped coming out of him and his breathing slowed. He still showed no signs of being awake. I didn’t know that much about men but it didn’t take a genius to know he couldn’t sleep through that. Well, I was just fine keeping up that charade for now. What I just did was incredibly wrong and I had no desire to discuss it.
    I let go of his manhood and adjusted his shorts back down over his softening dick. Some of his sperm was still on my hand and as I got up and turned off the TV, I was careful not to wipe it off on anything; I wanted to inspect it more closely when I was back in my room.
    After taking one last look at his amazing body, I crept out of the room, careful not to make any noise as I left.  
    When I was safely in my bed, my heart beating out of control and the entire area around my pussy burning with desire, I took the time to examine the sticky, warm substance on my finger, bringing it to my nose, inhaling the smoky scent of his essence. I plunged the finger into my mouth, closing my lips around it, letting his seed coat my tongue before swallowing it down.
    I didn’t bother taking my shorts and panties off. My pussy ached too much for that and I shoved my hand down the front, then using the same finger I just licked, I fingered myself like a madwoman. Rubbing my clit   rapid-fire style, moaning and thrashing my hips around, plunging two, then three fingers between my folds until I climaxed in an orgasm, coming so hard, moaning and whispering his name, letting his essence pour through me, imagining him taking me in the most forbidden way possible.
    Afterwards, I laid in bed for sometime trying to figure out what the hell happened and what it meant until I finally drifted of to a fitful and interrupted sleep.
    ***
    The next day he was gone when I woke and I didn’t dare text him. He didn’t show up all day and I really started to worry he was mad at me when he called before dinner and told mom he was eating with his friend.
    I couldn’t eat a thing at dinner. I pushed peas around my plate, trying to listen to my parents conversation enough to be able to reply if they asked me something but I was in no mood for conversation.
    After they went to sleep I went up to my room, leaving the door open in case he came home. Well, it didn’t take long before I heard his familiar footsteps coming up the stairs and prepared myself for what would happen next. Maybe I should pretend to be asleep, I thought. Just so I could avoid talking to him. But I didn’t run from my problems and I wasn’t going to start now so I put on my brightest smile and went to my open door, waiting for him to come up.
    He was smiling, the same old Tom as always. “Hey,” he said, completely natural.
    “Hey.” I didn’t know what to do. Were we just going to ignore what happened?
    “You want to watch a movie?”
    I guess we were. “Sure.”
    “Cool.”
    I followed him in there, my eyes roving down to his cute butt that filled out his jeans so nicely and the familiar warmth between my legs