TABOO TALES(erotica)

Trish and Brad get to unwrap more than a present.. (Enjoy)..

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I jumped at the sound of the door opening and lifting my head from Brad’s shoulder, saw Ashley coming through the door.

“Hey guys!” she exclaimed, as she removed her long coat and hung it up next to ours in the closet in the front hall.

“Damn, she drives me crazy in that outfit.” Brad said softly from where he was sitting next to me on the couch.

I’m sure many wives would be upset at their husbands for checking out a pretty girl half their age. I, on the other hand, had already been thinking the same thing. Ashley was coming home from a shift at the restaurant Brad had gotten her a job at when she moved in with us several months ago. Ashley worked the bar area and her uniform consisted of a short red skirt with black stockings and matching heels. Her long legs showed why she was on the cheerleading squad at PC and although she was small on top the tight low cut black shirt did wonders for her chest.

“Hey honey.” I called out to her as I watched her remove her hat and shake out her long blonde hair. “How was work?”

“It was great!” she said in that sometimes sickeningly cheerful tone she always spoke in. “I got awesome tips again!”

“I wonder why.” Brad said, shaking his head.

“Be nice.” I whispered as I elbowed him in the side.

“What do you mean?” Ashley asked.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

She was now standing in front of us and I had to force my gaze away from her firm young thighs that were at eye level.

“Oh, come on Ashley,” Brad laughed, “Why do you think you get such good tips?”

“Well,” she shrugged. “I guess because I have a big smile, and I’m always friendly.”

“Really, you think that’s it?” I asked, unable to help playing along.

Ashley frowned and her normally big blue eyes narrowed in concentration. Suddenly she snapped her fingers. “I know why!” she smiled, “Because it’s close to Christmas so everyone’s in a generous mood, right?”

“Absolutely.” Brad said with a completely straight face. “They see you and all they’re thinking about is giving.”

“That’s right.” Ashley laughed and as always it made me smile, “Tis the season!”

The two of us laughed and although technically it was more at her than with her, I felt a wave of affection for our adorable little border. She really was a sweetheart.

“Well, it’s late and I have an early class tomorrow so I’m going to head on up to bed.”

Leaning forward, she gave me a kiss on the cheek, “Good night, Trish.”

“Night honey.” I said softly as found myself staring down her shirt.

Her tits were small, but the red bra she was wearing had them pushed up quite well and I could just imagine the cute little pink nipples beneath the material. Ashley moved to the side and gave Brad a quick kiss good night as well. I couldn’t help smiling when I saw Brad’s gaze also go down her shirt. As she stood up, Ashley said, “Thanks again for getting me the job Brad, I’m making enough money that I should be able to fly out and see my folks on February vacation!”

“Thank you Ashley,” he said, grinning.

“For what?”

“For making me smile.” He told her. “You always put me in such a good mood!”

“I do what I can!” she said as she turned and headed for the stairs.

“Oh, you do plenty,” Brad said under his breath as we both watched her begin to walk up the stairs. The higher she got the more of her thighs we could see and I knew that Brad, as I was, was hoping for a view of her firm little ass. We were disappointed however, as just before she got to the top; she stopped and worrying that we would get caught looking, both turned our heads back to the television. Ashley removed her phone from her skirt and started chirping away as she took the last of the stairs and vanished down the hallway.

“Do you really think she doesn’t know she’s hot?” Brad asked, turning to look at me, “Is she really that naive?”

“I think she is.” I told him. “It goes beyond naive, she’s just really sweet. I’m glad she couldn’t live on campus; she’d get taken advantage of in a heartbeat. That’s why Bill and Kate were thrilled we said she could stay with us when he got transferred, so we could look out for her.”

“I’m sure Bill would just love the way we perv on her sometimes.” Brad rolled his eyes.

“Yeah well, she doesn’t even know when a guy is hitting on her, so I don’t think it would occur to her, we’ve had a few little fantasies about her.”

“You more than me.” He said, “I think she’s adorable, you’re the one who wants to corrupt her.”

“Just me?” I asked, cocking my head at him.

“You’re the pervert out of the two of us.” He said, still keeping a straight face.

“So you’ve never thought of that long blonde hair in your hands, or those big blue eyes looking up at you?” I leaned forward and began whispering in his ear, “Or better yet those soft full lips, pouting and trembling as she stares at your nice big dick and I tell her to suck it?”

“Well,” he said quietly, “Maybe once or twice.”

“Imagining those little squeals while you push your cock into the tightest little pussy you’ve ever had.” I sighed, “Hell Brad, I think she may even be cherry, imagine that.”

Brad had closed his eyes and was starting to breathe heavier. I squirmed in my seat as a warm sensation began to build between my legs. Running my fingers through Brad’s sandy brown hair I continued.

“I can just imagine holding her, cupping those perfect little tits and whispering in her ear that it’ll be okay as you ease into her.” I exhaled softly in his ear, “Of course that’s after I get her ready for you by sucking on her little pink clit, making her cum nice and hard, getting that sweet little pussy hot and wet for you.”

“Hot and wet, like you’re getting?”

“Oh yeah,” I purred, feeling my thong sticking to my now very excited pussy. “And you’ll be so fucking hard watching us.”

“I won’t just be watching.” Brad said and turning towards me, slipped his hand under my shirt. “I’ll be sucking and playing with Ashley’s tits and spreading her open for your tongue.”

His hand had made it up to my bra and pushing his fingers under it; Brad caught my swollen nipple and gave it a squeeze.

“Hmmm,” I cooed as his fingers lightly caressed my tit. “And you’d need time to rest because the two of us would suck you off wouldn’t we?”

“Oh, that would be hot!”

His sentence ended in a groan when my hand found his cock and gave it a good hard squeeze through his slacks.

“Yeah baby?” I whispered, rubbing my hand along the length of his hard cock, “You like that idea; sweet little Ashley on her knees next to me. I’ll take you nice and deep then feed your cock to her inch by inch? Nice and slow, those soft quivering lips struggling to take you into that pretty mouth? I….”

I was cut off, by Brad sliding his hand up my skirt and directly between my legs where he began rubbing my pussy through the thin material of my thong.

“Tell me more.” He smiled.

“More,” I asked, my hand tightening around his cock. “About sweet little Ashley, our best friends adorable little daughter you claim not to think about?”

“I wasn’t until you started talking about her,” he said, but this time couldn’t keep the smile from his face.

“Well I’m glad you weren’t thinking of our pretty little school girl, because right now.” I pushed his hands from me and standing up, pulled my skirt up and began shimmying out of my thong, “I want you to take care of your naughty school teacher.”

Brad licked his lips at the sight of my smooth pussy, but pointing at the stairs said, “What if she comes down….”

He stopped as I put my finger to his lips.

“She never comes back downstairs. She showers and goes into her room.” I gave him a mocking sigh, “Of course if you’re getting to be such a prude we can only fool around in the bedroom then…. Ohh!”

I gasped when Brad reached out and putting his hand between my thighs slid his fingers through my wet pussy. I opened my legs wider and groaned as he shoved his fingers up inside me and found my clit with his thumb. Leaning over, I braced my hands on his shoulders and one at a time raised my legs and put my knees on his thighs. Sitting up on my knees, I began pumping my hips into his plunging fingers and moaning as he rubbed my clit in slow circles.

“Damn you’re wet.” Brad said, looking up at me, his dark eyes bright with lust, “You are a naughty teacher aren’t you?”

“So are you.” I replied as I began unbuttoning my white blouse, “Fingering your wife on the couch!”

I finished and yelped when grabbing the middle of my bra, Brad yanked it down hard. My full breasts popped out of the cups and I sighed contentedly as Brad’s lips immediately found my rose colored nipple. He took my other nipple between his fingers and began teasing it gently as he worked my clit. I started bucking my hips faster as his talented fingers worked me over. After twenty years of marriage, Brad knew exactly how to touch me. Between that and getting myself worked up with my impure thoughts of seducing sweet little Ashley, I could already feel my thighs trembling in anticipation of a good hard orgasm.

Speaking of hard, Brad’s cock had felt damn good through his pants and I couldn’t wait to get a taste of it! My breath caught as he began to thrust his fingers harder into my sopping pussy and I began breathing heavier. I closed my eyes and started grinding my hips in a circular motion, working his fingers into my pussy and moving in rhythm with his thumb. Brad was breathing hard around my nipple and reaching down I undid the buttons to his shirt and started teasing his nipples with my long fingernails.