Ramona Scarlett’s Giant TOO TABOO Mega Bundle (Twenty Story Step Taboo Household Erotica Box Set)
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He gripped my ass. I gasped as he pulled my hips close to him, driving his crotch into mine, sending waves of electric delight through my body as his bulge ground into my soft mound. I whimpered and shuddered, wrapping my arms around his waist and grinding against him, as I had seen girls do with their off-campus boyfriends at dances. I saw my daddy smile in the darkness at my immature advances, my rubbing and my soft moaning. I must have looked like a child to him, playing at be an adult, because he swept me up into his arms, my legs automatically going around his waist and my arms wrapping around his neck as he carried me over to a couch.
He laid me down on the couch, mounting me, straddling me, pressing the bulge in his pants into my crotch. I could only moan, throwing my head back. I was so turned on, it was ridiculous. I could feel my legging growing moist and sloppy, my pussy leaking out of my panties. I wanted more, more than just this.
Finally, my daddy slid down my leggings, pulling them off my smooth, teenage legs. I spread my thighs for him as soon as the leggings were removed, the only thing separating me from my daddy being the thin layer of lacy cotton that had already been soaked through.
My daddy ran his fingers over my soft muff and I whimpered, convulsing with delight at the pleasure of his fingers.
“Oh, god, daddy, please,” I whined, my hips shuddering and my body hungry for more of his touch.
He continued to stroke me, however, and I could see him grinning in the dark, smiling at how turned on I was.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this, baby girl. Ever since you started to become a young woman, I’ve been waiting for this moment. Every time you come home from school, you’re more beautiful and more mature. It took so much restraint on my part not to rip you apart when you were fourteen, let alone sixteen… I’m still amazed at myself for having waited this long…”
Those words turned me on even more. To know that my daddy had been lusting after me for all these years—that drove me crazy.
“I would hire high-priced escorts and have them wear your clothes, pretend to be you. And I’d fuck them harder than they had ever been fucked before. I’d reduce them to tears. They would scream and beg me for more, sobbing on my cock and crying ‘Daddy! Daddy!’ Several of them wanted me to be their daddy—they would call me up afterwards, offer to come over at no charge, if only I would make them my little baby girls again. But I never had the same one twice because none of them could ever compare to you. None of them could ever compare to my imagination, the dreams I had of you…”
He continued to stroke my mound as he told me all this and I found myself whimpering and, impossibly, growing close to orgasm. The combination of the filthy words spilling out of his mouth plus the gentle stimulation of my hungry clit was almost too much for me.
“Daddy, please…” I whimpered. “I want to be your baby girl. Your only baby girl.”
“Oh, you are, sweetheart. You are. I’ll never have another one because you’re going to be mine forever and ever.”
I gasped as he slid a finger inside my panties, stroking my clit and my wet lips. Oh, god, but that was good. I hadn’t masturbated in weeks and I hadn’t realized how much I needed it. I needed release after a stressful few weeks at school and here was my daddy, ready to oblige.
“Please, daddy,” I moaned. “Make me cum. Make you baby daughter cum…”
I sounded like a complete slut and I knew it but I didn’t care. I could only scream as he began to stroke my clit, with soft, precise strokes that seemed to know exactly where to hit. I gripped my tits through my dress, almost ripping the expensive fabric as I came closer and closer to orgasm.
“Daddy!” I shrieked finally as I began to cum, my body and hips shaking and shuddering as my pussy spasmed, cum spilling out of my hot, throbbing lips. “Daddy, I’m cumming! Your baby girl is cumming for you!”
“That’s my good girl,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “Cum for daddy. Cum like a good little girl for daddy.”
And I did. I came harder than I ever had in my life, my body screaming, my very cells exploding with pleasure and desire as I shuddered, as I came on my daddy’s fingers. My panties were completely sopping wet now, and as I finished up, I felt my daddy sliding them down my legs and discarding them.
Now, my wet pussy was full exposed to my daddy. I could see his hungry eyes in the dark. He looked like some sort of wolf, about to feast on its prey. My breath came hard and fast as he spread me wide and lowered his mouth to my slit. I felt his tongue start at the bottom of my hole and work its way up, slowly, agonizingly slow.
“Oh, god,” I whimpered, shuddering again. “Oh, god, daddy!”
This was the first time anyone had ever licked me. I had had some other girls at school make vague advances but I was never interested. If I had known it felt this good, I might have reconsidered…
“Please…” I whimpered as he licked me, dipping his tongue deep into me. “Please, daddy…”
“Please what?” he grunted in between licks.
“Make your baby girl cum again!”
He laughed and I felt his tongue start to lash my pussy faster and faster, pumping its way up to my clit and then sliding inside my hole. I didn’t understand how he was able to do all he did so quickly. It felt like he had more than one tongue, as impossible as that sounds! But it was amazing and I found myself getting closer and closer, shuddering as he even worked a finger into my ass. I yelped.
“Daddy!” I cried out.
“Just getting my baby girl used to having her daddy do what he wants with her… when he wants.”
Those words send thrills and chills up my spine. What did that mean? What could he possibly want with my… My asshole?
But I couldn’t think about that right now. I was riding wave after wave of nascent orgasmic high, shuddering as he lashed my clit with his tongue and slid another finger into my twitching, convulsing pussy.
“Daddy, I’m getting close,” I whimpered, though to be honest, I felt like I had been on the verge of cumming ever since he started licking me. It was just that good and I couldn’t stop shuddering with pleasure and delight as he worked my clit and pussy over.
“Don’t cum until your daddy gives you permission,” he ordered. I gasped, whimpering and writing beneath, not sure if I could possibly fulfill that order.
I just focused on keeping myself conscious as he licked me, slurping away at my pussy. My dress started to rip from how hard I had been gripping my tits but I couldn’t stop. I needed to do something to keep from cumming as my daddy’s hot moist tongue explored the depths of his daughter’s pussy, digging deep into my wetness, tasting me, sucking my lips and my clit.
“Daddy, I’m going to cum!” I finally shrieked and he stopped completely. I held my breath and somehow, managed to come down from the heights of orgasmic bliss that I had been ascending. My daddy was successfully keeping me on the edge of orgasm, and had been for I don’t know how long…
Now, he just exhaled against my clit, warm, moist air washing over my throbbing nub.
“Daddy,” I whimpered. “Please, please let me cum…”
“You just take and you take,” he said, teasingly, licking my inner thigh and nibbling at my hot, tender flesh. “Now, your daddy has decided you don’t deserve to cum yet.”
“Please, daddy… I’ll do anything…”
My pussy and ass convulsed and contracted around him—his finger was still in my butt and pushing deeper and deeper, my tight ring of muscle gripping at it with a vice-like fervor.
“Anything?” he said, grinning.
“Of course! Anything!” I shrieked, desperate to cum.
“Then cum for me, baby girl,” he growled, starting to slather my clit with his hot tongue. I yelped and before I knew it, I was cumming, my hips bucking and my pussy writhing beneath my daddy.
“Oh, god, it’s so good! I’m cumming, daddy! Make me cum!” I yelled, holding his head to my pussy. I ran my fingers through his hair, gripping his scalp hard as
I came, as my pussy squirted all over his face.
Finally, I collapsed, my arms and legs falling back as I sighed, my heart pounding. I could hear my pulse in my ears and the room seemed to be spinning ever so slightly. If the orgasm before had been the best of my life, this one topped even that.
“Good girl,” daddy said, standing up. He undid his belt and I watched him pull it off, cracking it hard.
“Present your bare ass to daddy,” he ordered. I did so without hesitation, nervous to think about what was coming next. My legs were still shaking from my two orgasms as I bent over for daddy and showed him my pale ass cheeks, quivering ever so slightly, my cum running down my thighs and leaking out of my pussy.
And then, I felt the belt make contact with my ass. I shrieked, shuddering as he whipped me.
“Daddy!” I screeched, pleasure and pain shooting through my body. He had never, ever hit me before but this was… exciting. He arched his arm back and the belt slashed me again, striking my other ass cheek. I felt my flesh jiggle as it cut into me, making me screech and moan.
“Daddy! I’m your good girl… Why are you whipping me?” I whimpered, tears starting to come from my eyes and dribble onto my daddy’s expensive Italian sofa.
“Because you need to learn what it means to be daddy’s little girl,” he growled. “Daddy needs to whip you into shape.”
I accepted that without further question. Stoically, I took my whipping, whining as my daddy’s belt made contact over and over again with my poor ass, my beautiful teenage ass cheeks growing red and swollen from the abuse.
I couldn’t tell you how long he whipped me for. All I know is that then, he spread my ass cheeks and I felt his cock against my pussy. My eyes widened. This was it. My daddy was going to fuck me now.
“I love you, angel,” my daddy whispered and I gasped as I felt him slide deep into me, shuddering as his length invaded my pussy, filling my tightness and making me whimper murmur from the warm flesh buried deep inside my hole.
“Oh, god, daddy, I moaned, gripping the couch hard and my daddy held my burning ass in his hands. He buried his cock in me, up to the hilt and I shuddered, my pussy twitching around him. I was so sensitive already from having cum twice, and just the sensation of having my daddy’s big cock dig into my pussy was enough to make me feel like I might cum again.
“Please, daddy,” I whispered huskily. “Fuck me. Fuck your little girl.”
My daddy didn’t need any more encouragement beyond that. With a grunt, he began to thrust into me. I shrieked in pleasure and pain, since he was gripping my swollen ass cheeks hard as he pounded me. The way his cock felt as he slid all the way out of me before slamming back into my hungry pussy—it was amazing! It was more than I ever expected sex could be. I was dangerous close to getting addicted to sex as my daddy fucked me… How did I ever live for eighteen years without getting fucked like this every single day? Maybe I wouldn’t even go back to school. Maybe I would stay with my daddy and let him fuck me hard every single day…
“That’s my good girl,” my daddy grunted. “Take daddy’s cock. Take it like a good girl. You love your daddy’s cock, don’t you?”
“I do, daddy! I do! Fuck my tight little pussy! Fuck your daughter!”
I squealed as he pounded me harder and harder, his strong hips pistoning in and out of my pussy. My hole was being rubbed red from his hard thrusts and I felt tears start to come to my eyes because the feelings were so strong, so passionate. My pussy throbbed around his cock, spasming and twitching, as he drove his cock into my body, plowing my sensitive, slick core with his big, fleshy rod.
His cock, pumping me from behind, began to hit my G-Spot and before I know what was happening, I began to orgasm, my pleasure erupting from somewhere deep inside of me, my whole body screaming as my pussy gushed on his cock.
“Oh, god, daddy!” I shrieked, cumming like a whore. “Daddy! I’m cumming! I’m cumming for you, daddy!”
My pussy convulsed around his cock, trying to milk it but no matter how hard my wet channel tried, I couldn’t make him cum. He pulled out of me with a pop and, to my horror and excitement, spat into my tight, puckered asshole.
“Time for my little girl to learn what it really means to be a daddy’s girl,” he growled, starting to spread my tight back hole with his thumbs.
“Wait, daddy!” I shrieked. “I’ve never had anything back there.”
“Only one way to learn how to take your daddy’s cock in your ass,” he grunted, pressing the thick, meaty tip of his throbbing shaft against my tight little hole. “And that’s to take it hard.”
I couldn’t argue with that. With nothing else to do, I squeezed my eyes shut and braced myself for the hot fleshy rod that was about to invade my tightest, most private place. I gasped, suddenly, as I felt it force me open and rip into my ass.
“Oh, god, daddy!” I squealed.
“Baby girl… Where am I?”
“You’re in my ass!” I shrieked, moaning like a whore.
“I didn’t hear you,” he grunted as he pressed his cock deeper and deeper, burying it up to the hilt in my tight, formerly virgin teenage ass.
“You’re in my ass, daddy! My daddy is fucking my ass!”
“That’s right, sweet heart,” my daddy cooed silkily. He began to pump my ass slowly, in time with my whimpers (or were my whimpers in time with his thrusts?), forcing his thick meat into my tightness and making me grunt and groan along with him. “Your daddy is fucking your sweet little asshole. You’re taking it in the ass like a very, very good girl…”
“Thank you, daddy…” I whimpered, almost on the verge of tears. It felt like he was ripping my ass apart, making me his, completely and utterly. I had never felt so completely and totally broken, so dominated… And I loved it. I loved it and I wanted more. I wanted to submit to my daddy, to submit totally. I gripped my sore, burning ass cheeks and spread them even wider, leaning into the couch and getting a faceful of Italian leather as my daddy rode my tight ass.
I tried to speak to him but the sensations, the pleasure and pain, it was all so powerful, I couldn’t even form words. I could only take my daddy’s cock and grunt and groan, moaning like an animal as he pumped deeper and deeper into me.
Then, he began to pick up speed. I screamed, suddenly, as he gripped my hard by the hips, pulling me onto his cock as he pressed deeper and deeper into me.
“Oh, god, daddy, harder!” I finally managed to shriek. He complied, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into me, driving his cock in and down, hitting all sorts of spots inside of me that set off alarms of pleasure and pain that I didn’t even know existed.
Finally, he began to cum. He let out a triumphant groan and released his load, spilling his hot daddy seed into my tight, abused ass.
“Oh, god, daddy, cum in my ass!” I screamed as I felt his cum flood me, sticky and hot. It felt so amazing to have his seed deep inside of me and when he pulled out of me with a loud pop, I felt it all dribbling out of my cock and down my pussy to my thighs.
I collapsed. He wrapped me up in his arms and carried me up the stairs to bed. His bed. I knew that there would be more the next morning and that sleep would be my only respite, my only chance to recover before I was once again prey to my daddy’s passions. He gave me a sweet, slow kiss as I drifted off to sleep, still dreaming of his touch and his forceful hands and body…
So, that’s my story. That’s my secret. I bet you didn’t expect that when you came over here, but I just needed to get it out. My daddy is going to pick me up here in a few minutes and then he’s taking me over to a friend’s house… To share me. He forbade me from wearing underwear today and I’ve been soaking wet ever since morning…
But anyway… Whatever you do: please don’t tell anyone. Let’s just keep this our little secret.
Taboo Step Home Movie
“You’re a big girl now, so that means we can play some adult games.”
Kelly has always had fun with the man of the house. He’s always
loved taking pictures of her and her friends… And now that’s she’s eighteen, he wants her to star in her own movie!
But wait! This isn’t just any movie: Kelly’s got to be naked… And why are her step and his friend Ron taking off their pants?
Find out in this sexy, exhibitionist tale of taboo step ménage fun!
Ever since I turned eighteen, my daddy and I have played a little game. He calls it our special secret and he always warns me not to tell mom. I never really understood why—it’s not like we were doing anything bad. We just make movies.