Ramona Scarlett’s Giant TOO TABOO Mega Bundle (Twenty Story Step Taboo Household Erotica Box Set)

by Ramona Scarlett

  “And I love it!” I announced, before going back to sucking my daddy. My father groaned, delighted with my enthusiasm.

  “That’s good, honey, because the better you do, the more money we’ll get and the more nice things I can buy for you.”

  My eyes widened at that idea. I began to bob my head faster and faster on my daddy’s cock, practically destroying my throat in the process but I didn’t care. Imagine all the fun things I could get!

  “Daddy can just take you to Victoria’s Secret and let you buy whatever you want… Thongs, panties, bras, nighties… All sorts of fun, silky things. Just think how much you’re going to like that, sweetheart, and suck your daddy’s cock for it.”

  I hated that I wanted it so bad but I did and I began to stroke my daddy’s balls, eliciting happy grunts from his lips as I worked my mouth over his throbbing shaft. His balls were swollen and practically throbbing, along with his thick cock.

  Suddenly, my daddy grunted and grabbed my head hard, forcing his cock even deeper down into my throat that it had ever gone before. My eyes opened wide and I screamed onto my daddy’s cock again, gagging once more, but it didn’t matter. My daddy was cumming and he unloaded his hot seed into my screaming, gaping throat. It was so hot and sticky! I actually loved this part: I loved feeling his cock throb and pulse and pump inside my mouth! I loved the way it twitched and the way the cum erupted from the tip of his dick. It filled my mouth, flooding my young, virgin throat with his searing cum. It tasted vaguely salty, vaguely bitter, but altogether, not bad! I didn’t understand why my girlfriends didn’t seem to like swallowing. It seems to me that if you’re going suck a cock and have that salty cum fill up your mouth, you might as well swallow it. It’s not going to hurt you, after all!

  Finally, my daddy pulled out of my mouth, leaving me gasping on the ground. He picked up the webcam and directed right over my face.

  “Look how happy she is to have her daddy’s cum all over her lips!” he announced. I smiled weakly. I was already exhausted but I still mustered the energy to lick my lips and grin for the camera.

  “It sure is tasty…” I murmured with a sigh. My daddy rubbed my head affectionately and then slid the shoulder straps of my romper off. I peeled the garment off my body, leaving me naked in front of the camera. I had never shown my pussy to my fans but now, my daddy was pulling my legs apart, showing my wet, pink little hole.

  “How’d you get so wet, sweetie?” my daddy teased me, trailing his fingers over my moist nether lips. I gasped when I felt him touch me. I averted my eyes, feeling way too ashamed.

  “Daddy, I’m embarrassed…”

  “There’s nothing to be embarrassed of, sweetie,” my daddy told me. “Spread yourself open wide for your fans.”

  I reached down and took hold of my pussy lips. Leaning back, I spread them open wide, showing the soft, pink inside off to thousands of horny men! I felt so naughty, so slutty. What would my friends think if they knew what I was doing right now? Maybe some boys from school were watching right now? There was no way to know that they weren’t… For all I knew, I could be showing my sexy young body off to the entire school!

  “This is where my daddy is going to fuck me,” I murmured. I glanced back at my daddy. “Right, daddy?”

  I was nervous but I wanted my daddy’s approval. I wanted our games to keep going and I wanted him to keep buying me fun, fancy clothes. Fortunately, my daddy just grinned and rubbed my head.

  “That’s a good little girl. Don’t worry. You’ve been such a sweet girl, daddy’s going to fuck that pussy nice and hard.”

  “Th-thank you, daddy,” I murmured. I pushed a finger into my pussy, gasping at the sudden intrusion. I shouldn’t have been surprised but it was still incredible, especially given how wet I was. I really had gotten really turned on by this whole situation. Slowly, I pulled my finger out of my pussy and inserted it into my mouth, tasting it and savoring the musky flavor.

  “I think I’m ready, daddy,” I announced with a nervous smile. I lay back, my legs spread wide and my daddy stripped off his shirt, pants, and underwear, leaving him naked and gorgeous, his sexy body so well-built and powerful.

  “Oh, daddy…” I whimpered as he got on top of me. He pressed my hips open wide with his strong legs and I gasped as I felt the throbbing tip of his great big cock pressing against my soft little pussy. I was still so, so wet and feeling so naughty, but I wanted more! I couldn’t wait till he was inside of me. I couldn’t wait until he was fucking me, pounding my soft, sweet little cunt as we came together in sexual union. I was glad, in a way, that my virginity was about to go to a man who loved me, who wanted me bad and who wanted to make me happy.

  “This might hurt, sweetheart,” he whispered in my ear, kissing my neck as he impaled me on his cock. I arched my back and gasped, pressing my hips towards his thick cock.

  “Oh, god, daddy, you’re inside of me!”

  He was right. It did hurt a little bit, a slight twinge of pain as my virginity was stripped away. After that, however, came the most delicious feeling of fullness I had ever experienced. I groaned, driving my hips onto my daddy.

  “That’s it, daddy, please!” I moaned, feeling like the naughtiest slut in the world. Please, daddy, fuck me! Fuck your little girl!”

  My father didn’t need any more encouragement than that. He began to pound me hard, his cock rocketing into my tightness. I squealed and whimpered, my body shuddering in delight as he fucked me. Each stroke of his cock was like an explosion inside of me, my pussy aching for more. He gripped my ass hard and kissed me deep, our tongues dueling as my daddy’s cock rocked in and out of my pussy.

  “Deeper, daddy, deeper!” I moaned and he pressed me forward, his cock sliding deeper into my cunt. I grunted and groaned as he took me harder and faster. My pussy spasmed around him and I wondered how much more of this I could take. Each thrust pressed deliciously on my clit—not enough to bring me to orgasm but enough to tease and torture me, to make me long for his seed inside of me.

  I wrapped my arms around my daddy’s neck, digging my nails into his shoulders as he pumped me faster and faster. Suddenly, he stood up, taking me with him! He sat down in his chair as before and began to bounce me on his cock, spreading my ass for the camera.

  “Take a look at that nice, pink pussy… I bet all you daddies out there wish your daughters had pussies as pink as this… And she’s just as tight as she looks, gentlemen…” my father assured my fans. My daddy caught one of my nipples in his mouth, suckling hard as I bounced on his cock. My nipples were sore and aching for attention, so it was about time they got some! My daddy’s hot lips tortured and suckled my nips just like I needed it at that very moment: hard, fast, and totally unrelenting. I found myself pressing my chest forward into my father’s mouth, desperate for more.

  “Please, daddy!”

  He bit down on my flesh and I threw my head back, lost in a silent sea of pleasure. Suddenly, I was cumming, my pussy clenching and unclenching around my daddy’s cock. The sudden pain from his teeth digging into my tender pink flesh was enough to drive me over the edge, apparently.

  “Daddy! Daddy, I’m cumming! I’m cumming for you, daddy!” I shrieked, my body convulsing in pleasure and delight. It was the hardest, best orgasm of my life and I was amazed that I even managed to remain conscious throughout.

  Finally, I collapsed against my father, his big, strong hands stroking my sweaty back.

  “That’s a good girl,” he cooed. “That’s my good little girl. You worked hard today, didn’t you?”

  I nodded dumbly, nuzzling his neck with my face. My daddy lifted me up off his cock, my pussy leaking juices.

  “I’m glad you got daddy’s cock all nice and slippery…” he whispered sweetly in my ear.

  “Why’s that, daddy?” I asked absently. My father spread my ass cheeks apart and began to lower me onto his throbbing member. My eyes widened.

  “Oh, daddy, there!” I squealed as I felt his cock start to invade my tight
asshole. And my fans! My fans had a full view of my ass being spread over and violated, since my father had my butt turned toward the camera and my cheeks spread. I could feel my tight, anal muscles stretching apart, spreading open as his cock forced its way into my tightness. I whimpered and shuddered, shaking on my father as he forced me down, down, down onto his cock. Finally, he was fully embedded inside of me.

  “Oh, god, daddy…” I moaned, writhing on his dick. My weight kept me impaled on his cock, like the victim of some medieval battle skewered on a pike. It hurt bad but I loved the way it hurt—loved even more the fact that all these men I had never met could see my ass spread by my daddy’s cock; could see my sluttiness and lewdness; could see what a naughty little girl I was.

  “Now, bounce for daddy. Bounce for your fans,” my daddy ordered. And I obeyed. Even though it hurt, I rose off my daddy’s cock and descended down, gasping as his dick impaled me once more. And then I did it over and over, riding my daddy’s cock like a hobby horse, groaning as it pressing into my guts over and over.

  “Oh, god, daddy… It’s too much…” I cried, tears streaming down my face. My pussy was streaming, dripping, dribbling cum now, I was so turned on. My father forced me off his cock altogether, turned me around, and then brought me back down again. I shrieked as his cock invaded my ass again. I spread my legs wide and began to play with my pink pussy: after all, my fans could see me in this position.

  “Oh, god, daddy, you’re so deep in my ass!” I moaned, flicking my clit as fast as I could while I bounced on it, digging my fingers into my pussy.

  “That’s my good girl. Take your daddy’s cock!” he roared. I cried out and before I knew what was happening, I was cumming again: my whole body seemed to convulse in pleasure, clamping and unclamping around my father’s cock.

  “Oh, fuck!” he groaned and began to cum as well. I groaned as I felt my father’s cum fill my ass. I gasped as his seed flooded into me, filling my tight ass. Stream after stream of hot cum sprayed into me. I had never felt so full and so delighted.

  Finally, I climbed off my father’s cock, his flaccid, sloppy shaft sliding out of me with a pop. His cum dribbled out of my aching, sore ass and I all but collapsed onto the ground in a puddle.

  “Daddy… Did I do good?” I asked, glancing up at my father.

  “You sure did, sweetie. I think your fans really liked it.”

  I smiled, still panting.

  “Great. When can we go to the mall?”

  We Shouldn't Be Doing This

  “This is a dangerous game you’re playing, honey…” he growled, his voice and demeanor starting to change.

  Amy’s just found out a SECRET about the man of the house—one that totally changes her relationship with him! And now that she knows he’s about to deploy to Afghanistan, she decides to act on her naughty, secret desires—desires for her step…

  If you love taboo stories of naughty young girls LOVING and LUSTING over their steps, you’ll love this sexy new tale!

  It was right after my eighteenth birthday when I knew my mission. I wanted to fuck my father.

  All right, all right. Let me back up here.

  Are you ready for this? Good. I hope so.

  My name is Amy Lane. I look like your average, all-american, girl next door. I’m pretty petite (in fact, I look like I’m only about fourteen years old) with a cute little bubble butt and perky cup cake sized boobs. I was a cheerleader in high school until I got cut from the squad because my grades were so terrible… but we don’t have to talk about that right now. I’ve got long, silky blonde hair and blue eyes that make the boys go wild. But, I’ll have you know, I was still a virgin when I decided what I wanted to do with my daddy.

  Now, let me explain about… my daddy. Where to begin? He’s just the quintessence of fatherly manliness. He’s about six and a half feet tall and a major in the Marines Corps. He keeps his salt ‘n pepper hair cropped close in the standard crew-cut. With his super strong, muscular build, he looks like a body builder. He always stands out, wherever we go, especially because I’m so small and he’s so big. To put things in perspective, I’m only five feet tall. Yeah. Exactly.

  And, you know, he just looks like a rough and tumble sort of guy. Like an action hero from a 1980’s movie—like Arnold Schwarzenegger before the steroids and governator bullshit. When he hugs me, when he holds me, I just feel like everything is okay—like I can do anything, go anywhere, and my daddy will protect me.

  My daddy is usually home only sporadically. Otherwise, I live with my mom, my younger sister, and our chihuahua here in Florida. It was one evening when I got up to get a glass of water from the kitchen that I heard my mom and dad talking.

  “Ron, listen,” my mom said to him. “I don’t think it’s good for Amy and Emily to know.” Emily is my younger sister, only sixteen.

  “But if something happens over there—“ I knew from experience that “over there” usually meant Afghanistan. “—I want the girls to know that I wasn’t there biological father.”

  My eyes widened. What? He wasn’t?!

  “They don’t need to know that their real father skipped town when Amy was two. She doesn’t remember anything about that, so who cares?”

  “I just… I guess part of me just wants them to know the truth.”

  “Ron, don’t do this. Don’t do this to them. Don’t do this to me. You’ll be fine over there and you’ll come home next year, get out of the service, and we can all be a family again.”

  My dad nodded and hugged my mom. I could see the tears dripping down from her eyes.

  ~

  My father… Wasn’t really my father! I mean, he was, because he had always been there for me: had always washed and bandaged my boo-boos when I was a little girl, had taken me to school, had picked me up from soccer games, had paid for riding lessons and ballet lessons and violin lessons… But he was really only my step father!

  Part of me was sad that I had never known but to be honest, an even bigger part of me was excited. Excited why, you may wonder? Well, the truth was, ever since I had hit puberty, I had been lusting after my father. Oh, sure, I tried not to. I tried to think about other boys when I masturbated but my thoughts always drifted back to my strong, Marine Corps father with his stern gaze and well-kempt crew cut, smelling musky after a morning bout of running and PT, picking me up and swinging me around in his arms, the muscles beneath his flesh rippling… God, there was nothing I wanted more than to climb up him, to run my young body over his built, muscular form and slide down him…

  But for years, I had been ashamed of these feelings. For years, I had hated myself for wanting my daddy like that. I had hated myself, thought my feelings were disgusting and wrong… Yet I had never been able to give them up! Always, I returned to the images running through my head of me dad grunting on top of me, sliding himself into me, taking my virginity and making me his good, special little girl…

  And now, I knew that it was all fine. I was free to pursue my daddy if I wanted. And right before he went back to the war was the perfect time. I decided I would seduce my daddy.

  ~

  When my daddy came home from work the next day (my mom was out of town on a business trip and my sister was at soccer practice, leaving me the only one home) I made sure to be in position. I put on a pair of matching bra and panties—really, little more than strategically placed pieces of see-thru fabric I had gotten at Victoria’s secret that left little to the imagination. Then, I sat on the kitchen counter, my legs spread wide. When I heard the door open, I grabbed a banana from our fruit bowl, peeled it, and sank it into my mouth the second my father walked into the kitchen.

  His eyes widened. I found myself blushing as he took me all in. I’m usually not a shy girl but I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. My daddy hadn’t seen me undressed like this since I was a little girl and now, I was spreading myself open for him. My pussy was clearly visible through the sheer panties, as were my hard little nipples. He stared at me for a
few moments, his eyes drinking in my skin and my almost nudity, before he focused on the way I suckled the banana.

  “A-amy…” he mumbled. “What are you doing?”

  “Oh, just having a snack, daddy,” I answered sweetly, winking at him. “How was work?”

  “Fine… Don’t you think you’re a little undressed?”

  I shrugged. “I’m just hanging around the house this evening. If I go anywhere, I’ll put on pants… I guess.”

  I winked at him.