Step Submission (Billionaire Bareback Steamy Taboo Romance)
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A conflict flickered across his face. She watched intently, waiting with bated breath for his next move. Then she grinned from ear to ear with triumph as he slid his trunks down, revealing the full breadth of his massive, veiny cock.
Her jaw dropped in surprise. She’d assumed that Blake was well-hung—the tent in his swim trunks had told her that—but she’d had no idea he was this big! That monster looked like it could positively split her in half, and Tasha shuddered, wondering how she could possibly fit the whole thing in her tight little cunt.
Blake was breathing hard now, looking at his cock. He slowly wrapped his hand around the base, squeezing until another drop of precum glistened at his tip.
He reached for the sunscreen bottle, but Tasha stopped him.
“Uh-uh,” she said. “There’s plenty leftover here.” And she wiggled her tits, pulling them apart to show him the hollow space between where long ropes of sunscreen still clung to her golden skin.
Blake groaned, moving his hand up the length of his shaft toward his tip and back down again, just barely touching himself. He looked like he was about to burst, but she didn’t want him to find that release just yet. She needed to push him to such lengths that he was willing to do anything to cum, including fucking his stepdaughter on the deck of his yacht in the middle of the vast, empty sea.
She wanted him to take her in broad daylight. She wanted to run the risk, however small, of some other vessel passing and seeing her stepdaddy fucking his daughter like a wild animal on the lounge chair. She wanted someone to know their dirty little secret, and she wanted to be full of his cum when they found out.
She couldn’t let him burst. Not yet. But she could drive him absolutely wild.
“Come on, Daddy,” she whispered, her fingers playing over her slathered nipples. “Just slide that big dick right here in between. I’ll make sure it gets coated nice and good.”
Blake sucked his lip into his mouth. “Tasha, this is…”
“Put it in, Daddy,” she said again, staring at him with the most smoldering gaze she could manage. “Put your dick between my tits. I know you want to. It’s so hard… so thick… you must be dying to put it somewhere.”
Blake drew in a sharp breath. Then, weakening, he stood up, straddled his stepdaughter’s chest, and slowly pushed his dick between her goo-covered tits, moaning as she pressed both of them tight around his shaft as he did so.
“Ohh, fuck…”
Tasha’s pussy pulsed happily. She looked up at him, watching his eyelids flutter as the tip of his cock inched toward her chin. His shaft was already covered in the creamy white sunscreen, but seeing that his tip had been spared, she leaned down and gave it just the tiniest of licks.
Her stepfather began to rock his hips, his balls rubbing against her as he let his jaw fall, staring in awe as his naughty stepdaughter slurped noisily on his tip. His cock swelled up fatter as he thrust, fucking her big, firm tits as she held them together and moved them up and down in time with his strokes.
“Did Mommy ever suck your dick, Daddy?” she asked him, flicking her tongue on the spot just beneath his ridge. She tickled his frenulum and felt his balls tighten.
“Not like this,” he managed to say, his tip gently prodding against her mouth. “Ohh, sweetheart. Daddy’s gonna make another mess…”
“Save it, Daddy,” she told him, swirling her tongue over his dickhead once more. “Don’t you wanna fuck my pussy?”
He threw his head back, the vein in his neck pulsing hard as he rocked faster, his whole tip now slipping between her lips. Tasha sucked, and he rewarded her with a little drop of precum on her tongue. It tasted salty and desperate. She wondered how long it had been since he blew his load with a woman.
“I can’t,” he whispered hoarsely. “I can’t fuck my little girl. It would be so wrong…”
“But I want it, Daddy,” she whined, pouting and batting her lashes. “And you said you’d always give me anything I want. You don’t want to disappoint your little girl, do you, Daddy?”
He shook his head, reveling in the sensation of fucking his stepdaughter’s sunscreen-lubed tits. Tasha grinned. She knew she had him right where she wanted him.
“Good,” she said. “Then stick your dick in my pussy, Daddy. Give me a nice, big cock to cum on.”
Unable to resist his slutty stepdaughter any longer, Blake pulled free of her tits and ripped her bikini bottoms off. The strings broke and she gasped, watching as he used the soaking wet crotch to wipe his dick clean of the sunscreen he’d smeared all over it.
“Spread your legs, baby,” he groaned, his eyes wild. “Let Daddy fuck that cunt. Let Daddy make it all better…”
Squealing in delight, Tasha spread her legs as far as she could, draping each over one of the arm rests of the lounge chair. She watched as Blake rubbed his dick up and down her sloppy slit, getting it nice and wet with her juices before pushing it past her tight ring and into her puss.
“Daddy!” she wailed. Even now, some part of her had never believed that her stepfather would ever give into her depraved demands. But now he was stuffing her full of his cock just like she’d wanted, and she couldn’t help but cry out in ecstasy as he stretched her walls with his thick, throbbing shaft.
“Oh, yes, baby!” he snarled, grabbing onto her tits with each hand as he bottomed out inside of her. Tasha whimpered, grinding her hips against his as he plunged into her again, savoring the tight fit. “Daddy’s gonna stretch out that cunt. And then he’s gonna fill it with his cum. That’s what you want, isn’t it, princess?”
“Uh huh!” she brayed, clawing at the chair as her stepfather pummeled her poor cunt. She reached down with one hand and fondled her clit, her fingers flicking over it as fast as they could, driving her toward the orgasm she so desperately craved.
“I wanna cum on my daddy’s cock,” she moaned out loud. “I wanna cum on my daddy’s big, fat cock!”
Blake grabbed her under her thighs, hauling each of her legs up over his shoulders as he dove inside, bucking his hips as hard as he could and moaning when he heard the wet slapping sound their bodies made. “Mommy never fucked me like this,” he told her, grunting low as her walls pulsed. “Good thing she left her little girl behind to take care of her horny daddy.”
Tasha threw her head back, tits bouncing as she struggled to take every inch of her stepfather’s massive dick. He had so much to give her, and it seemed like no matter what angle she was at, his tip crashed into her sweet spot all the same.
Tension built between her hips, threatening to burst with every second Blake kept thrusting inside of her. She put her feet flat on his shoulders and pushed hard against him, moving her hips in time with his as she neared the edge of her impending orgasm.
“Oh, Daddy!” she gasped once she was close. “I’m gonna cum! Your little princess is gonna cum on your dick!”
Blake leaned forward, pushing her knees back against the chair and grabbing a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back hard as he growled mere inches from her lips. “Cum for me, Tasha. Cum for me, you filthy fucking whore.”
Unable to hold back the tide of her rapture any longer, Tasha arched her back and screamed, releasing the devastating orgasm that had built up inside of her. Her pussy walls spasmed, milking her stepfather’s cock for all it was worth, pulling and tugging him as far into her depths as possible, begging him to release his own hot load into her unprotected cunt.
“Yes!” he groaned, looking down to watch her cunt swallow his chode. “That’s it, baby. Daddy’s cumming, too. Take Daddy’s load, princess… oh…!”
He pulled her forward to watch, almost bending her in half. Her pussy pulsed even harder as she watched her stepfather’s cock twitch, then begin to throb, gushing white-hot gouts of his seed deep inside of her. She could feel each jet coating her walls, surging into her womb, filling her up so completely that she just had to let some of it drip back out. It dribbled down over her inner thighs, trickled down her ass cheeks, and made a stic
ky puddle on the seat of the lounge chair.
Tasha shuddered, falling backward as her stepfather let her go, her whole body reeling from the nirvana he had inflicted upon her. Her legs were still quivering as he pulled out, wiping both their cum from his withering shaft, soaking her bikini bottom in their mutual lust.
He sat back on the end of the chair, watching as she clenched her thighs together and drew her knees up toward her chest with a little giggle. He was panting, and his eyes were intense, but at the corners of his lips, she detected a smile.
“How’s that for a start to our father-daughter vacation, Daddy?” she asked him, unable to keep the devilish smirk off her face.
Blake shook his head in disbelief, but he was grinning, too. “Jesus, Tasha. If I knew you wanted it that bad, I’d have had you riding my cock way before your mother left me.”
She bit her lip, looking down at her messy pussy and the puddle they’d made on the seat. “Just so you know, Daddy, we’re probably going to have to use a condom next time. I’m not on the pill.”
Blake raised his eyebrows. Then he licked his lips and pulled her legs apart again, watching his jizz drip out of her battered hole.
“Oh, no, princess,” he told her, shaking his head. “Daddy’s not pulling out. Not ever. And I won’t have anything coming between me and my little girl. But don’t you worry your pretty little head about a thing. If I put a baby in that tight little belly of yours, it’s not like I can’t pay for it.”
Tasha bit her lip, feeling heat rise to her cheeks as her stepfather pulled her hips toward him again. As hungry as he looked to fill her with his seed again, his glittering eyes never leaving the creampie he’d stuffed her with, there was no doubt in her mind that it wouldn’t be long before that exact scenario played out.
But as he began to stroke his cock, willing it to harden to fuck his slutty, devious little girl once more, she realized that the truth of the matter was she really didn’t mind. As a matter of fact, she was quite looking forward to it.
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I never meant to have sex with him…
I stood there, cum still dripping from my sopping wet pussy onto the cold tile bathroom floor. Tears filled my eyes as I stared into the mirror, my makeup ruined, my perfect hair tousled and mousy.
“Are you ok?”
The deep and silky soft voice drifted through the door. It was my neighbor… I’d known him my whole life and he’d been nothing but a good man to me. Mick was always helping our family out whenever he could… I’d gone and ruined everything. I couldn’t help it. My 22 year old hormones had taken over. He was so lonely; he’d given me so much…
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of Danielle. Nothing,” he said, strength behind his words that I had always found so beautifully sexy.
But there was something to be ashamed of. My hand dipped down to my pussy, a finger drawing a small amount of his seed from my delicate lips, carrying it upward and running it across my tongue. Tasting the mix of our sex sent a shiver down my spine. I turned, taking the broken condom from the counter and dropping it into the toilet, flushing away the evidence of the accident…
Was I going to tell him?
It wasn’t supposed to happen.
I was just supposed to be earning a little extra money. With high school finished and college looming in the fall, I’d taken on every odd job I could to try and pay for it. Nineteen years of my life had gone by with my father pulling his wallet out for everything, but he told me himself that all of that would soon be over. He paid for his education, and he made it clear I was going to pay for mine. “It builds character,” he said so matter-of-factly as I cried about the enormity of it all.
Maybe he was right. It didn’t take long for me to pile up a little savings. As long as I stayed home and didn’t spend too much, I’d have a few thousand dollars to help get me through my first year of college classes…
I’d confided in my neighbor about all of this, and he made me a generous offer. Mick was going to be out of town, and as long as I was willing to house-sit for him, he’d pay me a little bit of money for the trouble. It was easy money. All I had to do was feed his dog twice a day and make sure his plants were watered for a couple of weeks. The best part was, I could stay there the whole time he was gone. I’d been under my father’s roof so long I didn’t know what it would feel like to have that kind of freedom. Sure, I was only next door to the house I’d grown up in, but it was still pretty amazing.
The driveway was empty as I walked up to Mick’s place carrying a small bag of groceries. It would still be a few days until he returned and I’d run out of things to cook, but Mick had left me with a little cash to pay for food and incidentals. I stared up at the big house, its tall columns casting shadows on the front façade. I’d grown up in a beautiful little home, but it was nothing compared to this big old southern plantation. In less than two weeks I’d gotten very used to the opulent space and the beautiful old furniture. It would be weird leaving all of this for my old bedroom – or worse yet, a college dorm and ramen noodles.
But it was lonely…
Mick owned properties all over Georgia, and his company managed their rental and resale. He’d become a success, but his time away from home kept him single all these years. When I was still a child, Mick said he was too busy for a wife. Now that he had everything he could ever really need, I wondered if that would ever change.
I opened the big wooden double doors and stepped inside, my footsteps echoing in the space as I made my way to the kitchen and shoved the grocery bags into the refrigerator. I’d get started on cooking later, for now, I had more important things to attend to. There was one nice thing about having a big house like this all to myself. That meant I’d have plenty of time and privacy… For my secret…
I found the small discs on the first day I was housesitting. I probably shouldn’t have been snooping around, but I really couldn’t help myself. They were minidiscs from an old video camera, hidden away in a box in Mick’s closet.
For almost as long as I could remember, curiosity always got the best of me… This was no exception.
If I had known what kind of trouble it was going to get me into, maybe I never would have looked inside the box.
I pulled the box out, just as I had every day since Mick had left, retrieving the camera and plugging the little A/V cables into the huge flatscreen TV that dominated the wall in front of Mick’s big king bed. Almost giddy with excitement, I picked up the discs. There were dozens of them. Blowjobs, missionary, cowgirl, doggy style… My favorites though, they were near the bottom… I reached down, pulling one free, returning to the little camera and sliding it in before hitting the play button.
Laughter filled the room. Mick had an amazing surround sound system, something I was very grateful for as the camera steadied itself and pointed at the bed…
And there I was…