Chapter 1 Taboo Tales
These are the continuing adventures of Madison and her family. Captured moments in time that take place shortly after Madison has begun fucking her step-dad Tim.
Our story opens with Madison joining her step-father at the college. An unfortunate incident has occurred after Tim forced Madison into an after classes job at the college.
Madison was never one to be forced into something, anything. But, Madison knew working for Tim could also be fun.
But with fun, there are consequences....
Chapter 2 Consequences
Madison looked at her stepfather Tim standing next to her in the elevator. As the last person stepped off, and she was left alone with him, she knew she was In for it.
"Well, what do you have to say for yourself?"
She looked at him and frowned. They'd had this conversation so many times and if he thought she was suddenly going to change her mind and be sorry, Tim was mistaken.
"Nothing. I told you if you made me come here I would make sure I didn't keep the job for long." She could see him getting furious and just smiled.
"I gave you this job as a favor to your mother and this is how you repay me?"
She cocked her head, knowing that wasn't quite true. His motives weren't quite as pure as he would have her believe. He gave her the job working in the school's athletic office with him to try and get back in the good graces of her mother, a useless gesture if there ever was one.
When he offered to get her a job for the semester, she had been thrilled to have the chance to be with him. She had visualized working side-by-side with him, maybe even spending a few wild late nights with him in the office. What she hadn't expected was being stuck at a desk in the corner, bored out of her mind helping grade papers and enter marks. She had been reasonable and asked for a different job, but he refused to give her any "preferential" treatment. She had done the only reasonable thing and gotten herself fired.
"Look, you only hired me to get another chance to fuck me away from the house and getting caught by mom or Nathan." Madison rationalized Tim's job offer.
Tim refused to answer back to her. Watching the floor numbers on the elevator change.
"It wasn't like I..." she answered in a hurt voice. "I knew exactly what I was doing, I was fucking," she said her voice taking on a flirtatious tone, "Or blowing, or licking or..."
She smiled, realizing her words were having the desired effect. She was tired of him treating her like a little girl and the look on his face showed he was aroused. She smiled and he seemed to gather herself.
"Madison, I don't want to hear that," he said finally cutting her off.
"Look, Daddy. I am sorry to upset you, but I just can't work there. It sucks."
"Then you could have quit. Instead, you shred a student's paper, papers I should add. Weeks of hard work, gone!"
Madison blanched. She'd thought it would be funny to 'accidentally' shred a few unopened letters sized envelops her dad had left on her desk but never thought about what might be inside. All she thought was that they would fire her and life would go on.
"Do you know how much trouble you put me in?"
"Why are you in trouble?" she asked, genuinely surprised. She never expected him to get in trouble. Madison thought they would fire her and leave it at that.
"Why do you think we are going upstairs? I have been called in front of the board, Madison," he said, furious. "You were my responsibility and you screwed up. Now I have to deal with the consequences."
The elevator doors opened, and they stepped into a paneled hallway lined With art and mirrors. Madison looked around, awed by the beauty, suddenly forgetting about her situation. It was luxurious, classy and rich. She loved it. Now, if she'd had a job on this floor, she certainly would have been a model student.
As they arrived at the reception desk, Tim just looked over at her, furious. "Stay here while I go inside. And for God's sake, try to stay out of trouble."
He knocked on the door and a deep rich baritone called out for him to enter. Madison peeked through the door and saw a plush conference room with two men sitting on one side of a glossy mahogany conference table. While Madison had expected far older men, these guys were anything but. The oldest looked roughly Tim's age but the youngest was in his late twenties, at best. Both wore crisp, starched shirts, but each had his own take on what a dean or professor would wear.
The blonde had longish, tousled hair with a sharp handsome face. He looked like he had just stepped out of a magazine and wore a blue pinstripe shirt complete with cuff links and suspenders.
The other had dark hair and wore a stylish purple button-down shirt with large french cuffs. He had tanned, dark skin, and she wondered what he would look like lying on the beach without that shirt. His green eyes sparkled with mischief, and he caught her glance through the door. Instead of being furious, he looked almost amused. Madison smiled at him and felt butterflies in her stomach as the side of his mouth curved up in a devish grin.
The door closed behind her stepfather as Madison took a deep breath. Desperately wanting to know what was going on in that room, she walked to the door, opening it just slightly so that she could hear what was happening inside.
"If you insist on listening, come inside." Tim's voice broke the silence.
Madison jumped as she realized she had been caught and sheepishly entered the room. Her stepfather sat opposite them at the conference table and stared at her, but the other two eyed her appreciatively. Having their eyes on her made her stand a bit straighter and walk a bit slower. She moved her hips as she walked and arched her back just a bit to make her breasts strain against the thin silken fabric of her shirt.
The two men fixated on her as she entered, and she smiled to each one in turn.
Tim stood up and introduced her.
"Madison, this is Eric, and Adam," he said simply.
She smiled and looked at each of them, finally putting faces to the names she'd only heard at school.
"I'm so sorry," she said as she approached the table. "I didn't mean to interrupt."
Eric, the man with the sparkling green eyes was the most forward and stood up. "Please, Madison, have a seat," he said. "You are the troublemaker who caused today's chaos?"
She walked around the table and seated herself between the two men, smiling at each in turn. She saw Tim looking over at her, a question on his face and wondered if she had his attention now.
She knew he could see the way the other men were looking at her, leering at her, she was no longer just his naughty little girl.
"I just wanted to say that it wasn't my stepfather's fault," she began. "And I'm truly sorry I caused so much trouble." She looked from one to the other.
Her stepfather was sitting tensely across from her, and she realized she had inadvertently given herself an opportunity she might never have again. She could pretty much do anything she wanted and Tim would have to take it or risk losing his job.
"I am very sorry about making my dad look bad," she said and carefully slid off her shoe. Underneath the table, she let her foot slide up her stepfather's leg. If he was surprised, he didn't show it, so she slid her foot farther up his leg. She loved his thick, hard cock, how it had filled her. When her toes reached his cock, she was surprised to find it already hard and erect.
"I will do whatever I can to make it up to you," Madison said as she leaned forward giving Adam a good view down her shirt.