“Do what?” I asked innocently, slicking my fingers with saliva and then teasing my erect nipples. I shivered when the cool air made the skin pucker even harder. Then I wiggled out of my boy shorts, slow and seductive. My bare pussy caught his gaze and held it. I slid my fingers down to my slit and teased the moist skin, already excited. “Don’t you want a taste?” I asked.
“Fuck,” he said with an agonized murmur that thrilled me to my toes. He tossed the DVD and it landed on my collection of stuffed animals as he advanced, his hands curling with the need to touch but fighting with his conscience. “Get over here,” he growled and I drew a sharp breath. This was a new side of Daddy…one I liked.
I crawled to him, and gaze up, licking my lips as anticipation slicked my pussy with beads of heated moisture. “What are you going to do to me?” I asked.
He reached down and grasped one full tit and fondled it with a barely concealed moan as he said roughly, “Your mother can’t know. Ever. But I can’t deny I want you. And you know it, you little slut. You’ve been toying with me since the day we met.” He grabbed a handful of my hair and gripped my scalp. He jerked me to him and I nearly puddled at his feet. I’d never been so hot for a guy. The taboo thrill was more than I imagined it would be. “You know I’ve done my best to steer clear but you’ve made it damn near impossible to overlook your hot body and big tits. Prancing around, practically naked, parading your pussy beneath my nose…and now this?”
“What are you going to do about it?” I asked, barely able to get the words out I was so turned on. “Punish me?”
“Hell yes, I’m going to punish you,” he promised, unbuckling his belt. His pants dropped and the bulge of his erection was a promise of another sort. He jerked my head towards his cock. “Suck it.”
I didn’t waste a second and pulled his cock free from his boxer briefs, glorying in the silky soft skin poured over hot steel as I slid my mouth over the head, tasting the salty pre-cum beaded at the tip. His cock was not only large but thick as well. He could give some of the male porn stars a run for their money. The only difference? His erection sprang from amid a thick nest of dark pubic hair whereas my coworkers were usually shaved. But I liked the hair. It smelled like a man should smell: earthy, musky and dominant. Neil wasn’t the kind of guy who got mani/pedis and thank God for that.
I slicked his shaft with plenty of saliva and then used my hands to corkscrew his cock in tandem with my mouth. I worked it like the pro I was and soon he was moaning, his hips flexing as he fucked my wet mouth. I wondered if he was going to cum in my mouth or spurt on my face. I was greedy; I wanted it all.
But he did neither. Before I could protest, he threw me onto the bed and followed. A few pink throw pillows bounced and fell from the bed as my tits jiggled right before his mouth closed over one taut nipple. My head fell back against the pillows and I moaned as he sucked hard on the tip. His cock nudged at my wet slit and I longed to slip it in but each time I tried to ease it in, he slapped my hand away. “Greedy little slut aren’t you?” he murmured, sucking my other nipple into his mouth while his other hand closed over the breast he’d just sucked and left wet. “When I watched you get fucked in that porn film, at first I wanted to put you over my knee but then I realized, I wanted to do more than just spank you for being a bad little bitch. I wanted to fuck that little hole like you let all those men. It’s all I could think about,” he admitted in a tight voice as his tongue toyed with my nipples. “I’ve jerked off thinking about you. I’ve fucked your mother while thinking of you. And it’s so wrong but I can’t stop.”
I shuddered with pure unadulterated lust. “So don’t stop. Tell me how you touched yourself,” I begged, closing my eyes so I could picture it.
“I know you have a dildo,” he admitted, burying his face between my tits, his mouth a hungry thing that nibbled and sucked as he talked. “I found it under your bed. You must’ve just used it. It was still warm and wet. I couldn’t help myself…I wanted to see if you tasted as sweet as I imagined.”
“What did you do?”
“I put the dildo in my mouth,” he said, groaning at the memory and I shuddered at the imagery.
“Did you like the feel of a cock in your mouth, Daddy?” I asked.
“A little,” he said with a hint of shame and I giggled. “But I liked the taste of you even more. That night…I stroked myself imagining it was your mouth sucking me off. I came so hard I woke your mother.”
I held my breath, erotically enthralled. “What did she do?”
“She looked at me in disgust and rolled over and went back to sleep.”
“Aww, poor Daddy…you know what I would’ve done? I would’ve made you go down on me until your jaw ached. And then after I’d cum in your mouth, I would’ve made you fuck me raw. I love watching men jerk off. And to watch you…would’ve been amazing.”
He laved my reddened nipples with long slow swipes across the tips then sucked them hard, causing me to groan and thread my fingers through his hair. “I have a confession,” I gasped. “That day…I wanted you to find my dildo. I had used it thinking of you. Thinking of all the things I wanted you to do to me. I came pretty hard, too. I’m surprised you didn’t hear me moaning.”
He reached down and stroked his own cock for a moment and I watched as he palmed himself. He groaned and thrust against his own hand then let go as if he couldn’t stand to stop touching me even for a second. He gazed at me, his eyes hot with unrestrained, wild lust. “I did hear you.”
“Ohhhhh,” I breathed and slid my hand down to my aching clit. “That’s hawt!”
“You have no idea,” he growled, moving down my body, plunging his tongue into the bowl of my navel and toying with my umbilicus button until I was squirming, my clit swollen and tingling. “Call me Daddy,” he instructed softly, his cock pressing against my pubic bone, grinding into me with delicious pressure. I groaned and bucked against him. “Say you want me,” he demanded in a gruff, sexy voice and I couldn’t help but wonder if he talked to my mother like this. Instinctively, I knew he didn’t. My mother had the sensuality of a rock.
“I want you, Daddy,” I said in a breathy moan, sucking in a short breath as his tongue delved between my pussy lips, seeking out that wildly sensitive pleasure button. “Ahhhh,” I moaned, loving how Neil held my thighs wide and apart so that I was splayed out with my pink pussy lips open and glistening. His tongue flicked back and forth, working in a figure-eight motion, alternating pressure techniques. “Oh God,” I groaned, thrashing my head, drowning in pleasure. Neil had some mad skills with his tongue and I was loving it. “Yes, Daddy! That’s it. Right there,” I urged, panting. My orgasm was building and it was coming hard.
His whole face was grinding against my clit, commanding every nerve ending to respond to his marauding tongue. My thighs trembled and suddenly, I tensed against the blinding surge of cosmic carnal collision ripping through my body. “Ohhhhmygoddddd, yesssss,” I cried out, panting unable to breath for a moment as I came so hard I didn’t think I could remember my own name if someone asked. I came to my senses just in time to feel Neil’s cock sliding into my wet and ready pussy, folding me in half so that his cock slammed into me almost vertically. My legs draped over his shoulders and I could feel his hot breath on my face as he pounded me, his balls slapping against my ass as his fat cock stretched my cunt until I felt I couldn’t stretch an inch more. He filled me entirely and I loved how dominated I felt in this position. I couldn’t have gotten away if I tried. He had me completely at his mercy.
“Sweet little cunt,” he murmured, caressing my ass cheeks as he held me in place, his cock sliding in and out of my wet and juicy snatch, the sounds of our fucking filling the room. “So tight,” he said, increasing his tempo. “How’s that feel, my little slut?”
“So good, Daddy,” I answered with a moan, squeezing my eyes shut, knowing with gleeful certainty I was going to cum again. “I love your cock, Daddy! Do it to me! Pound that little pussy and make it yours!”
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“That’s right,” he growled, slapping my ass cheeks and ramming my pussy with a forceful grunt that rattled from his toes. “That’s my pussy, you hear me? Mine!”
“Uhhh,” I groaned, helpless to prevent the next wave from crashing over me. I stiffened and came again, gasping against the cresting sensation making mincemeat of my brain. Neil continued to jackhammer my snatch, grunting and groaning with each thrust but I knew he needed something more, something dirtier. “Fuck me in the ass, Daddy,” I begged. “Rim me, too!”
His deep-throated groan told me the idea excited him and within a heartbeat, his cock had withdrawn from my slick pussy and was pressing at my pink ass but first, he pulled away so I could get on my hands and knees, presenting my ass for him to enjoy. His tongue tickled the entrance to my tightly closed rosebud and soon, his tongue plundered my hole, lubing up my ass for his cock with his spit. I pushed against his mouth, groaning into the comforter, wiggling against the onslaught with glee. And then his rod was at my asshole, pushing against the sphincter and I breathed deep, loving the burn because I knew after the slight pain would come mind-blowing pleasure.
His palms gripped my cheeks as he slid into my ass, inch by inch. “So fucking incredible,” he gasped when he was finally balls deep. “So tight!”
I could barely speak, the pressure was so good, so amazing all I could do was grip the comforter and make little mewling noises as he began to slowly fuck me. I’ve always liked getting plugged in the ass, but hot damn, Daddy’s cock put all the other cocks to shame!
His balls made soft slapping noises against my skin as his cock continued to pound me.
“My little porn star,” he gasped. “Make me cum!”
My tits rubbed against the smooth cotton of my comforter and I was nearly weeping with pleasure coming at me from all angles. And then Daddy gripped a handful of my hair and pulled it back to whisper harsh, dirty things in my ear that sent me hurtling into my third orgasm of the night with my step-daddy.
“I’m gonna cum! Arrghhh!” he gasped with a final shuddering thrust against me. Neil’s cock pulsed deep in my ass and he unloaded his wad of cum straight into my poop chute, making a creampie out of my ass.
He pulled out and we both collapsed. I could feel the warm slide of his juices dribbling from my well-fucked ass as my body continued to rock with small waves of pleasure and I knew neither one of us was going back to the way things were before we fucked.
He slowly joined me, grabbing a pillow and plumping it beneath his head to regard me with serious eyes. I smiled lazily, completely sated for the moment.
“You’re the best I’ve ever fucked,” he admitted, his tone slightly wondrous and yet aggravated. “And I know I’m going to want to fuck you again and again. What are we going to do? This could become a problem.”
“For who?” I asked, teasing. “I don’t see a problem with it at all.”
“You’re my step-daughter!” he pointed out, his brow furrowing.
“I know,” I said with a deep, throaty laugh. “Isn’t taboo hot?”
“Yeah,” he admitted, his hand straying to caress my nipple as if he just couldn’t help himself. “Too hot.”
“There’s no such thing,” I said, moving down his body, pressing kisses down his belly that caused his tight abdominal muscles to quiver. I reached his semi-hard cock and slipped it into my mouth to suck gently. His hand in my hair was as sweet as my mouth and I knew there was no way he was going anywhere. His cock slowly thickened in my mouth as I coaxed it back to life. His thrusts changed from soft pulses to hard flexes as I bobbed on his nob. His breathing changed and I increased my tempo, using my hands to work his shaft in concert with my mouth.
“Ohhhh fuck, Carlie,” he gasped on a groan. “Ohhhh fuck!”
And then he arched as he filled my mouth with hot, juicy squirts that slid down my throat as I gulped down his jizz with greedy swallows. He shuddered and with one final swipe of my tongue across the pulsing tip, I climbed his body and kissed him deeply. He didn’t hesitate and soon our tongues were tangled together. The fact that he dove right in, tasting himself on my tongue without hesitation, sent a wild thrill arcing through me. I waited for his harsh breathing to settle as his chest heaved from his orgasm. His eyes fluttered open and a long, contented sigh escaped. “You’re fucking perfect.”
“So I’ve been told,” I replied honestly, taking the praise without false modesty. “And well I should be. I’ve sucked and fucked enough men to earn that badge of honor.”
He looked at me sharply. “You’re still planning to continue doing porn?” he asked.
“Of course,” I answered, hoping that didn’t ruin our budding relationship. “I love it. You ought to come and watch me in action sometime,” I suggested coyly. “I have a gangbang scene coming up in my next film.”
He swallowed. “Multiple cocks?”
“All wanting a piece of me,” I answered with a giggle. “In my ass, in my mouth, in my pussy…it’s going to be epic!”
His tongue snaked out to slide along his bottom lip and I knew the idea excited him even if he was struggling with it.
“C’mon think about it,” I said. “How hot would it be to watch your step-daughter get plugged in every hole? You know you want to watch. Stop fighting it.”
He groaned and I knew he was already picturing that scenario and it turned his crank even though he knew it shouldn’t. I cozied up to him, pressing my body against him, settling into all the right places. My hot snatch was snug against his cock and balls, my head rested just under his chin. I sighed, happy.
“Have you ever been rimmed?” I asked.
“No,” he answered.
“Ohh, a virgin! Well, Daddy…you’re in for a treat,” I promised. “There’s nothing like a soft, wet tongue wiggling around in your ass.” I sat up and gazed at him with open hope. “Will you let me put a finger up your ass? How about a dildo? I’d love to fuck you with a strap-on, Daddy.”
He gulped and his face flushed but he nodded slowly. “Sure. Have you…done that before?”
I nodded with a devilish smile. “I like watching the cock slide in and out of a tight ass. It’s a huge turn-on. Does it turn you on?”
His gaze turned hungry and I knew his cock would jump back to life if we kept talking. “Yes,” he admitted roughly. “But I never thought I’d be the one getting fucked in the ass.”
I bit my bottom lip, my breathing already quickening as curiosity quickly turned to lust. “I’d love to be your first. I’ll be gentle…I promise.”
He quivered and shook at the implication and I knew we were going to have lots of fun together.
“Ohh, Daddy,” I said with a sweet sigh. “We should’ve been knocking boots from the day we met. Think of all the dirty, nasty, totally taboo fun we could’ve been having! Now we’ll just have to spend this week making up for lost time!”
His sharp intake of breath told me he was just as excited at the prospect of spending the week together in various positions, naked and wet, tongues in every orifice — and I couldn’t wait.
I was going to introduce him to a whole new world of fucking.
And judging by the way his cock jumped to attention at my touch, he was just as eager for the adventure.
Educating DaddyBy Alexx Andria
My mom married Dr. Tom when I was seventeen. It was a bad match from the start.
For one, Dr. Tom is a professor at the local university and he’s a real brainiac. He dressed in cardigans and wore glasses. He spent most of his evenings with his nose buried in a thick stack of research and if it weren’t for the fact that his body demanded it, I don’t even think he’d take a break to eat or sleep…or do anything else for that matter.
And then there was my mom. Well, to put it mildly, my mom was the exact opposite. She was a social butterfly — in fact, that’s how they met at some function where Dr. Tom was coerced into attending for the sake of funding for his latest project — and she was an indiscriminate flirt. S
o yeah, when Mommy Dear brought home Dr. Tom I didn’t buy into the whole thing. I figured she’d bore of his academic nature and move on, which she did — I do know Mommy well — but she also moved on without me. Oh, don’t get me wrong, she put on a good show about me needing a stable environment so I could finish high school but seeing as I was eighteen already, she knew she wasn’t legally obligated to make sure I was fed and clothed, but whatever, I was fine with her leaving the scene because between you and me…I’d already made plans to make Dr. Tom — mine.
Of course, it wasn’t easy. Dr. Tom was totally hung up on the whole age thing. He was in his mid-forties, I was 18 but for all the years between us, Dr. Tom was pretty naïve about things. For example, when he inadvertently caught sight of my belly button ring, he’d stared so hard I thought he was going to burn a hole through my skin. He’d blushed and scurried away with papers clutched to his chest, murmuring something about needing to get back to work and I’d realized with a surge of excitement, I’d seen something in Dr. Tom’s eyes that hadn’t been there before — raw lust.
Dr. Tom was such a buttoned-down, old-fashioned gentleman-type that he never would’ve propositioned me openly but I started catching his gaze tracking my every move when he thought I wasn’t watching. I saw the way his hungry stare roved my curves, the way he tried to hide the growing bulge in his tan slacks, and late at night, I heard his muffled moans from behind the wall we shared.
And it excited me to the point of losing my mind at the idea that my shy, super-smart step-daddy burned with shame because he desperately wanted to bury his cock inside me. Once, while my ear was pressed against the wall and my fingers softly strummed my clit, I listened with rapt attention to the way his breathing quickened and turned harsh as he stroked himself to completion. I pictured his hips jerking as he squirted hot cum all over his hand and I wanted to taste his thick cream on my tongue as it shot down my throat. I wanted to milk him dry, sucking every last drop from his balls until he gasped my name in total submission. I quietly came against that wall, wishing Daddy had been the one to make me cum instead of my finger.
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