Daddy's BIG Secret Stash of Taboo Books, Vol. 5 (10 Books TABOO Horny House Series)

by Adrian Amos

  “Patience and guidance?”

  “Yeah, again, someone who'll take care of you, who'll make sure it feels good.”

  “How will I find someone like that?”

  “Eventually, babygirl. You don't need to rush into anything. There's a lot of good guys out in the world who'll do right by you.”

  I strain to subdue my smirk. “Like you, daddy?”

  His eyes furrow. “What do you mean, like me?”

  “I think you're a good guy, daddy. You always look out for me.”

  “Yeah, of course. I'd do anything for you, babygirl. You mean the world to me.”

  I twist my lips as my heart leaps up my throat. My response immediately comes to me, but scares the hell out of me anyway. I don't know what daddy'll think, but it seems like the only thing I can say.

  I turn around and place my hands on the hood. Putting a curve in my back so my ass picks up a little, I turn my head over my shoulder and say, “Maybe you should be the first one, daddy.”

  His eyes grow wide. “The first one? What are you saying?”

  “I'm saying, daddy, I want you to fuck me in the ass. If a girl like me needs patience and guidance, then there's no one in the world better to take care of me than you.”

  “Babygirl, that's—I can't,” he says, shaking his head but not taking his eyes off me.

  I stand and turn toward him. “Please, daddy,” I say, which almost comes out as a beg, “it's all I want. I've been thinking about this for so long. You told me you'd be the first person I should talk to.”

  I turn around again. “I think you should be the first person inside me as well.” I hook my thumbs under my shorts and my panties, and with an easy tug, pull the skin tight garments down my thighs, leaving them at my knees. I lean back over the hood, supporting myself on my hands as I give daddy the whole view of my round ass.

  I look over my shoulder again at daddy, whose jaw his slowly dropping. “Please, daddy. Please fuck me in the ass. I want you to. I need you to break me in.”

  “Jesus, babygirl.” It isn't a complaint but an acknowledgment. Daddy licks his lips as he studies my ass, which I give a little wiggle to entice him further. He swallows, consumed by hunger as he finally bolts from his chair and comes up behind me.

  His hands circle my hips, his thumbs pressing into the flesh of my ass. He squeezes a few times, enjoying the feeling of me in his fingers. He pulls on my hips slightly, but stops, saying, “Are you sure about this?”

  He's so scared that he's taking advantage of me, of his vulnerable, innocent little girl. But what he doesn't understand is that I'm taking advantage of him. I've wanted his dick inside me for as long as I can remember. It's him who has a new found lust, not me.

  I drop my hands from the hood, lowering my chest down to the cool metal. I reach back and spread my cheeks open so daddy can see everything I'm offering him. “Please, daddy, take care of me.”

  Daddy's hesitations disappear instantly. “That's looks so fucking good.”

  But instead of pulling his cock out of his pants and ramming it balls deep inside, daddy kneels behind me, placing his hands over mine as he helps me hold myself open.

  Daddy leans in and bites my flesh, shaking it back and forth like a dog trying to tear meat from the bone. He even growls as he does it, topping it off with a satisfied moan.

  “Daddy!” I laugh.

  But then daddy pushes deeper in, and the next sensation jolts me up against the Mustang.

  I squeak. “Daddy! What are you doing?!”

  I really thought he was going to just push his dick into me, splintering me on his thick cock, but daddy goes a much different route instead, his tongue gliding over my hole, flicking with tiny motions, bouncing in and out.

  “Patience, babygirl, patience. Daddy knows what he's doing.”

  He place kisses along my outer rim before dropping directly onto my puckered asshole.

  I can't believe daddy's kissing my ass! What does that even taste like? It seems so gross, I just want to squirm out of his grip and squeeze myself shut.

  But the more his mouth tenderly kisses my entrance, the more his tongue gently penetrates me with its soft flesh, the more my muscles relax and the tautness of my back gives way to the muscles that make me writhe. My body undulates as the dirty sensation flushes through me.

  I never thought anyone would ever lick my ass, but all I can think about now is never wanting it to stop! It's like each flick of daddy's tongue opens me up wider and wider, my ass accepting daddy's gift with a craving for deeper exploration. When daddy pushes his coiled tongue deep into me, I giggle and bite my lip, the feeling ticklish and gut wrenching.

  “There you go, baby,” daddy says. “Daddy loves the taste of you.”

  “Daddy! You're so gross!”

  “It's all about trust, little lady. You trust me, don't you?”

  I nod, but then realize daddy can't see it with his face plastered between my ass cheeks, so I croak an exhausted 'Yes'.

  “Then you should know daddy would never lie to you. If he tells you he loves eating your ass, you better believe him.”

  I smile again as the warmth of his tongue vibrates through my stomach. “I believe you, daddy.”

  One long, meticulous lap of daddy's tongue. “Nice and slow, babygirl. Soon enough, you'll be ready to take a dick in here.”

  “Your dick, daddy,” I pant. “I want your dick.”

  A wandering finger punctures my hole and I grunt. Daddy growls, “You'll get my thick cock soon enough.” His finger pushes to the first knuckle. My mouth is frozen open, caught in mid gasp as I figure out how to feel about daddy inside me. It's not painful, not pleasurable, just slightly uncomfortable. A tightness giving way to the slightest bit of pressure and fullness. I can't believe just one of daddy's fingers is coaxing so many feelings out of me!

  As he slowly proceeds to the second knuckle, eased and aided by all the saliva daddy's coated me in, my gasp finally recognizes the pressure and comes out as a long, low groan. So low, coming out for a strained few seconds as I press my hands and my chest into daddy's precious Mustang. My stomach comes down a little, my bare midriff touching the cold metal of the hood, an amazing sensation competing against all the warmth focused on my back end.

  As daddy reaches his second knuckle, he gently jiggles his finger side to side, pulling my tight asshole with it, shaking me and seemingly controlling the flow of my entire body like a puppet. The simple motion feels so dominant, how my body bends to his will, that I can't help but buck my hips into daddy's hand.

  But daddy holds still, not yet interested in delving further. Instead, I feel a second finger pressing against my asshole. I swallow as my nerves send a pulse through me. A second finger? The first one feels so tight, how the hell am I supposed to fit a second one in there? How am I supposed to fit a dick in there on top of that?!

  As my mind races, and my mouth remains shut, daddy's inability to hear my hesitations allows him to continue pushing in. His first finger pulls to the side, stretching my ass and opening me slightly to give his second finger a little more room. His second finger comes in at an angle, combining with the first to spread my ass wider than ever before.

  I groan as the pressure intensifies, sending a strong knot to my stomach that makes it hard to breathe. In fact, I hold my breath for nearly the whole time his finger makes his way inside me to meet up with the first, all the way to the second knuckle. When they group up, I give a sigh of relief. The pressure's still there, but the motion was the most intense part of it.

  Daddy only gives me a second of respite before he starts to shift his fingers inside me. First he spreads them apart, spreading me in turn; then he moves his hand in circles, pulling my tight asshole with him; then he pushes hard against each side, rubbing his fingers against each wall of my anus.

  It's powerful, it's painful, it's absolutely unbearable as I grunt my displeasure. But with every new motion, the unbearableness transforms into reluctance, which transfo
rms into acceptance. And then each stretching of my tight asshole begins to feel less like pain and more like pleasure. It even starts to feel like I'm getting looser, like daddy pulling on me is actually opening me up wider!

  “It feels so good daddy!”

  My first smile comes to me as I enjoy all the tugging, all the anal manipulation daddy's putting me through. He really is taking it slow! He really is taking care of me! I couldn't imagine what a dick would have felt like if he didn't take the time with me. Now all I'm thinking about is how good a dick'll feel once I'm open and ready for it.

  “Fuck me, daddy.”

  Daddy smirks. “Almost, baby. Just a little more...”

  Daddy's fingers venture further into me, and I moan as that feeling of pain comes back for a moment. My fingers dig into the metal of the hood, straining as I receive daddy's fingers deeper inside. Oh my god, I can't believe it still hurts!

  But this too eventually gives way, until daddy's pushed his fingers all the way inside. And when he gives me a moment to adjust, he begins to pull them out.

  My mouth hangs open again, but instead of the pressure silencing me, it's the release of pressure. His fingers recede, and I can feel my ass starting to tighten up again, closing around the empty space. It feels kind of good...

  And then daddy pushes his fingers back inside, and for the first time, the sound out of my mouth is a moan of pleasure, not a groan of pain. Holy shit! His fingers reentering me is way more extreme than when they were just sitting there, doing nothing.

  Daddy no longer pauses, fingering me back and forth, fucking me like he would if he had his dick inside me. Gradually, all pain disappears as my ass widens enough to give daddy all the room he needs. His fingers slide in and out with ease.

  “You're lubing up a little, babygirl.”

  “I am?” I ask, confused at how that could be possible.

  But daddy doesn't answer, instead speeding his fingers up until they're moving at a brisk pace, sliding back and forth with a slick sound of motion.

  The feeling is so fucking good! It's so much better than when my boyfriend was inside me. I can't believe I'm thinking that: having fingers inside my ass feels better than a dick in my pussy! How can this be turning me on so much?

  And just as I become consumed by my own arousal, daddy's fingers retreat from me completely. Instead of relief like before, I feel an incredible pang of longing. I want them back inside more than anything!

  But that feeling gives way to another when daddy says, “I think you're ready to take daddy, babygirl.”

  I blanch, my stomach squeezing at those words, an excitement just as intense as the one I felt with his fingers. But now it's completely fueled by fiery and grueling anticipation!

  I swallow. “Are you sure, daddy?”

  “Babygirl, it's time.”

  I contract my hole, testing it's readiness for something bigger. I have no idea if it's really any looser, but I'm so caught up in the moment, I'd be willing to test anything daddy's willing to give me.

  I nod. “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your little girl.”

  “This is going to be tight, babygirl.” I hear his zipper go down and the rustle of his pants. “And it's going to hurt.”

  I turn back toward him. His cock is huge and swollen in arousal! It seems to almost stand vertical, and it bobs up and down, as if the beast has its own heartbeat. The head is thick and bulbous, but looks like it was designed to be inside me, curving sharply back for easy insertion.

  I swallow again. “I know, daddy.” I turn back, bracing my hands against the car. My ass puckers as nerves rattle me for what's to come.

  I jerk a little as daddy's hands softly fall back to my hips. He yanks my ass back so my legs are straight. I can't spread my legs any wider because my shorts are still hung at my knees, constraining me, restricting my ability to open myself up.

  I think I'm about to take daddy's meaty cock at my tightest position.

  And then daddy's cock presses against my hole, the tiniest bit of pressure sending a shock through my system. Daddy wets his dick with saliva before pushing his head into my entrance. His thickness spreads me open, and I feel fine until I hear a pop, where his head seems to spring inside me as my anus closes around it.

  “Oh, fuuuuuuccccccckkkkk,” I groan. A tongue and two fingers barely prepared me for this. At least, that's what it feels like. It could be way worse than the intense fullness I feel with just his head poking into me. I strain, my ass clenching against daddy's dick.

  “Relax, babygirl,” daddy coos. “Daddy's going to take it slow, but you need to relax and let me in.”

  I nod, and daddy begins his descent into depravity. Slowly his dick pushes into me, marching defiantly against my constricted asshole, breaking through my barrier with dominance.

  It's incredibly painful, something that seems to cause my stomach and lower back to seize up, paralyzing me in my core. I let out ragged grunts at every inch, the pain overwhelming my ability to breathe right.

  It's so hard! It's so thick! It's pushing so far up my ass!

  It hurts so much!

  But my pussy won't stop quivering in pleasure! The pain seems to drive my arousal rather than snuff it out. The naughtiness, the taboo of daddy inside me, the utter dominance over my little body... it all adds up to a tantalizing aching in my cunt. My pussy leaks juice, loving every moment of daddy's cock in my ass.

  Even at its most painful, when daddy drops his weight, shoving the entire length of his shaft into me—painful enough to make me yelp—my pussy lusts for more! It doesn't care how much it hurts my ass, all it cares about is its own pleasure, the vibrations that pass through the anal membrane.

  Daddy's cock throbs inside of me and I can feel it! Expanding slightly, enough to make my whole anal cavity throb with it.

  I'm so tight! I'm hugging daddy so hard!

  “Here we go, babygirl. Daddy's gonna go slow.”

  Daddy's removal feels just like the removal of his fingers. And just like his fingers, instead of the relief I'd think the release of pressure would give me, it gives me a longing to be filled again. It's like daddy's dick is meant to be inside my ass! I can't stand it not being there to fill my body up.

  Daddy's retreat is met with smooth insertion, a thrust so gentle as to instantly relax me as daddy gives me back my pressure. I don't get how pressure can be relieving, but it is. And as pressure returns, pain recedes, and as daddy continues his motions behind me, pleasure starts to take its place, until all I feel is my ass expanding, the slipperiness of daddy's cock, and the intense pleasure of letting him fuck my ass.

  “Yes, daddy, yes! Oh fuck yes! It's so good!” I say, as his rhythm increases and his speed doubles.

  “There we go. There we go,” daddy purrs. “Now daddy's going to fuck you for real. Now daddy's going to fuck that ass like you deserve.”

  Daddy's thrusts increase from once a second to once every half second, his pelvis busting into me as his aggression takes over. The slaps of my ass become more pronounced as daddy fucks me against the car.

  His hands move from supporting my hips, to wrapping around my shoulders, to ultimately grabbing me by my forearms and lifting me from the cold metal. While my torso hangs in the air, daddy's dick slams into me in a fury.

  He's fucking me so hard I can barely get my moans out, my body ricocheting so violently I can't express my pleasure and breathe at the same time. My flesh bounces into daddy as he furiously fucks my ass with his full length, pounding into me.

  My asshole no longer resists. It no longer impedes his motion. It merely gives in, completely bending to daddy's will, supple in its acceptance of daddy's power. My ass knows at this point the only choice is to surrender.

  “The thing about getting fucked in the ass,” daddy grunts, grabbing a wad of my hair and pulling me back, “is it means the man owns you now.”

  “I'm yours daddy. I'm yours. Do whatever you want.”

  “I know you are,” he says, pulling my head back so
he can plant his lips on mine. His tongue forcefully enters my mouth, swirling with mine as I struggle to reciprocate with daddy's dick pounding away.

  He pulls my head to the side and stares into my eyes as he rams into me. “You ready, babygirl? You ready for daddy to come in your ass? You ready to be owned?”

  I nod, locking my eyes intently with his. “Yes, daddy.”

  “Here I come, baby, here I come,” daddy grunts, the strain written across his face.

  A furious last few thrusts and daddy rams his cock deep inside. I scream out as the pressure reaches its peak, only to immediately start moaning as daddy's warmth splashes inside. His cum floods me, filling what little space isn't already taken by daddy's dick, heating me up to the core. I feel each pulse of his dick in my tight ass, each shot of jizz forcing a gasp and a moan from me.

  It's the most soothing feeling after being utterly dominated. The warmth is comforting, and I melt in daddy's arms, my legs giving out as I collapse on top of his dick.

  Daddy holds me still for a while, letting me catch my breath, making no effort to remove his cock.

  When I stabilize, he leans me forward once more over the car so he can gently remove his cock. It leaves with a pop, immediately followed by a tsunami of cum rushing to escape my tightening ass.

  I lie on the car, entirely spent. Daddy pulls my shorts back up, shoving my panties back into my crack, and the fabric causes daddy's cum to gush all over my backside, spilling all over me.

  “I want you to wear that for me. All day.”

  “Yes, daddy,” I giggle, shifting my thighs as I feel him run down my legs.

  “Like daddy said, once you let a man fuck you in the ass, you're his. Forever.”

  I wave my butt once more for daddy before getting up and walking out of the garage. I turn for one last word, “I expect you to take care of this butt. Forever.”

  He smirks. “Daddy's going to take care of that ass everyday, little lady. Don't you ever forget it.”

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