Free Little Brats Raina: Taboo Forbidden Erotica by Selena Kitt Page B

the feeling of treading on forbidden, sacred ground, but the blush continued.
    She moved her head around, surprisingly eager, she had to admit, to see how real her fantasies were about to become.
    She was not disappointed.
    Raina’s eyes immediately found her daddy’s cock, half-hard and rising as the hand of a pretty, pale-skinned, pouty redhead rubbed and fondled his balls, which were, as she had heard several times, big, heavy and smooth.
    Daddy’s cock jerked and jumped as it slowly rose up to a jutting angle. It was shaven smooth, like his balls, and Raina blushed again and her tummy fluttered low at the sight of her daddy’s hardening cock. The redhead rubbed and tugged the smooth sack and Raina swallowed as his cock responded by hardening even more, growing and rising to an angle revealing the treasure trail of hair Raina had so often imagined tracing with her fingers, brushing over with her cheeks and grazing across with her mouth and lips. She was glad the women hadn’t shaved that.
    She was surprised at how hungry it made her, seeing him like that. It made her want it in her hands and mouth and pussy even more. As his cock stiffened and rose to fullness against his belly, he put his head back in a gasp, and Raina smothered a gasp of her own.
    She took in the whole scene as her mind adjusted to the voyeur’s view she had through the long, vertical space between the door edge and its frame. As he leaned back and moaned at the rubbing and tugging the pretty redhead was giving him, Raina realized he was still wearing his lab coat.
    It parted as he thrust his hips forward, revealing sleek, carved abs, his undone tie and unbuttoned shirt falling away. Raina was breathless, realizing, not for the first time, how downright fucking hot her stepfather looked as he stood naked underneath his lab coat, his belted slacks slowly slipping down around his muscled thighs, tugging his white boxer briefs with them.
    The flutter low in her belly moved down into her pussy and became a tingle that moistened and swelled her flesh. She licked her lips again and swallowed, thinking how surreal and forbidden her view and thoughts and feelings were. She had a fleeting thought that she should look away but she couldn’t—her body was slipping deeper into a moistening betrayal the more she watched.
    In her stepfather’s hands, at the level of his chest, was a remote control with what looked like several sliding switches and turning dials. Multi-colored LED’s blinked on it. He manipulated the remote and the high hum Raina had heard upon entering the hallway leading to the lab modulated to a lower, whirring tone.
    This was followed quickly by a sweet squeal from the mouth of the pretty redhead, who rubbed and tugged a little harder on his balls. Simultaneously, a low moan escaped Raina’s mother. Raina’s mother and the redhead were slowly moving their hips as they sat on a long half-moon shaped saddle. Raina’s mom, a tall, cool heavy-chested blonde beauty in her own right, held a black leather leash that attached to a black choker collar around the pale neck of the redhead. As surreal as the scene was before her, the detail that turned the narrator in Raina’s head into a sound file stuck on repeat, was her mother’s short, butch haircut.
    Her mother, the woman whose long, natural platinum tresses were the epitome of womanhood to her, had a short-cropped mannish hairstyle. Raina’s mouth and eyes opened wider, and she clapped her hand over her mouth, as it all became clear to her. Her mother and her stepfather had been having such problems because her mom had decided to play for the other team—or at least try out for it.
    Raina looked back and forth between her black lingerie-clad mother riding a fuck machine with her submissive sex slave on a leather leash, and her stepfather, whose balls were in the hand of his wife’s pale, redheaded lover.
    The scent and sounds and movements of pleasure and sex filled the room but when