Daddies Taboo

by Iona Nixon

  He lifted her bottom, his fingers found her sweetness. He rubbed her softly, getting harder with each stroke. She was loving his attention to her heated parts.

  When she had her first orgasm with him, he didn't let up until she dug her fingers into his shoulders. His fingers rubbed faster and faster as she exploded.

  Not wanting him to be left out, she slipped off his lap and began massaging his long hard cock in her hands. He lifted himself up, exposing his hard cock to her fully. She flickered her tongue across his head.

  Her hands moved up and down his shaft, then down to cup his balls while she gave the tip some attention. Teasing it with her tongue, before she'd slip it as far into her mouth as she could, gagging herself to get it deeper into her throat.

  She bobbed up and down before coming up for air. She swirled her tongue around his erect penis before once again putting her mouth over his meat. He leaned back, forcing his cock deeper down her throat.

  When she came up for air again, he slipped back into the water. He turned her around and pulled her onto his lap. She spread her legs wide and slipped him inside her. Rocking her hips back and forth to make all of him fit.

  She bounced up and down, his hands cupped her tits. She loved this position, especially when the man knew how to please a girl. She loved when the man gripped her hips and bounced her. Thrusting himself deeper inside of her. David was good at pleasing her.

  He pinched her nipples, licked her neck, nibbled her ear. All while she was bouncing on his huge cock. She was in Heaven! He was the perfect lover, paying attention to all her tender spots. Teasing and exploring them.

  When he could feel her moans growing, his fingers found their way to her warmth. He used one hand to spread her pussy lips and the other to massage her clit. This was sending her into another orgasm.

  David rubbed her harder and faster. She rode him faster and faster. Soon he had her panting, begging for release. He wasn't ready for that yet, so he lifted her from him.

  She was spread eagle on the side of the hot tub. He ran his tongue along her clit, flicking at her orgasm spot. She came again. Her juices instantly flowing, soaking his tongue.

  He slid a finger inside her, then two. His tongue ran down to her ass. He spread her ass cheeks wider before slipping his tongue into her asshole. When he slipped back up to her clit, he fucked her with his fingers. She was panting harder. She had came again, this time leaving her juices covering his hand.

  Within moments, David had her out of the hot tub and against the wall. He pressed his cock into her again. She wrapped her hips around him and hooked them. He lifted her ass slightly, enough to make her body rock. Jolting the sensations in his cock, making him explode.

  He filled her pussy with his cum, his cock covered in their mixed juice. She rested her head against his shoulder, whispering into his ear, "Too bad you didn't get any shots of that."

  He grinned, "I did, I've got cameras in different places. Each one capturing different views and distances. Your portfolio should be filled now."

  The End.

  Dana's Degradation

  "You like that don't you bitch? You love being taken like a fucking dog, don't you bitch?"

  The guy (Dana did not even recall his name) was a construction worker and spoke like one. His hands were rough as he slapped the 19 year old college girl's ass and tugged harshly on her raven haired tresses while he fucked her hard from behind.

  She loved it.

  "Yeah! Fuck me like a bitch! Yeah, screw me like the dirty slut I am!"

  Pretty much everyone on campus that knew Dana as a sweet, hard working student that helped on the student magazine and did charity work would be hard pressed to recognise the kinky slut that was bent over her single bed being pounded from behind by this mountain of a man and loving it.

  The guy's balls were slapping noisily on Dana's ass with each stroke as his hard dick rammed in then out and Dana found herself unable to stop a constant stream of grunts and moans and exclamations as she got nearer and nearer to cumming. Then she was beaten to the punch as the guy gave a long, low moan and plucked his cock from her slick pussy and then exploded a load of cum all over her lower back and ass before rolling over. Dana was frustrated as all hell, she had been so close to cumming herself yet the bastard was already looking around her room for his clothes. He saw her look of disappointment and smirked.

  "Sorry babe, guess you're just too slow, anyway I'm late for work. Good fuck though!"

  Dana snorted as the hunk got dressed and out of her room in record speed and once he was out she rolled onto her back and reached her fingers down between her legs and began to play with her soaking, shaven pussy. The young girl's mind began to search for a suitable image to masturbate to to get her off and it certainly wasn't the guy so recently departed she dreamed of. No, immediately an image of Jessica Chalmers came to mind. Jessica was the most gorgeous girl on campus, she had long red hair, green eyes a perfect body and a hell of a reputation. She was a couple of years above Dana and was the president of a sorority and also the schools equestrian captain. Popular rumour had it that Jessica was also very much into fetish and had a reputation as being very domme and preferring girls but would play with a boy if it pleased her. How much of that was true Dana did not know but she certainly liked to believe it all and as she fingered herself towards climax a mental image of Jessica sporting a huge strap on and fucking Dana from behind whilst choking her with a big leather belt was unshiftable from her mind.

  God, Dana was so aroused and her pussy was leaking all over her fingers as they played with herself. First the fucking then this extreme fantasy had sent her over the edge and despite trying to bite her lips to keep quiet she failed and gasped and moaned desperately.

  "Oh, ah, that's it. Yes! Oh Jessica, fuck me! Choke me! Oh Jess! Yes!"

  Dana came in a rush, her eyes screwed closed, her breath held then exhaled in a series of gasps and she squirted a load of juices up and out all over her bedclothes. After she lay there gasping and catching her breathe then finally opened her eyes. Standing in the open doorway of her bedroom was her roommate, Tiffany.

  "God that was hot Dana! I'm guessing the Jessica was Jessica Chalmers, was it?"

  Dana demurely nodded, Tiff knew how dirty she could be so Dana didn't worry that she had seen and heard her and indeed didn't even bother to cover her exposed and naked body as she lay on top of her bed.

  "How was the guy?"

  "Not bad, had a big dick, but he was only interested in himself once he had cum he couldn't wait to disappear!"

  "God, men are such shits! So you just had to cum I guess?"

  By now Tiffany was balanced on the edge of Dana's bed. She was a petite brunette with few inhibitions and it didn't bother her that she was probably sitting in some of Dana's juices or that her nightgown was open somewhat and Dana was clearly peering at her nearly visible tits.

  "Yeah. Sorry babe, if I wakened you, I was trying to keep the noise down, honest."

  "I bet! All I heard was Jessica! Jessica! Man you have such a crush on that bitch, don't you? You have heard about her? What she's into? Or is that what does it for you?"

  Dana's silence spoke volumes and Tiffany just laughed and got up and headed into the kitchen to fix herself some toast.

  *

  Later that morning Dana sat in her psychology lecture barely listening as she replayed her fantasy over and over in her head. She realised she was becoming obsessed with Jessica even while acknowledging that the older girl probably wasn't even aware that Dana existed. She pushed her glasses (used in class only) back up her nose and tried to look interested but it was hard when her mind could not escape the dream of being taken roughly by this sexy, dominant student. This time Jessica was in full horse riding gear, helmet, jodhpurs and boots as well as brandishing a riding crop. Dana was naked, on her hands and knees and wearing a large saddle over her. Bizarrely in the vision she had a tail, visible as Jessica took her seat atop Dana and began to thrash her ass che
eks with the stinging crop. She gave a too loud sigh as she imagined this and got a few other students looking round which disrupted her dream and forced her to recover her composure again. God, it had been intense!

  As fate would have it when the class was over Dana left the room and literally bumped straight into Jessica, knocking a folder and books from the older girl's hands. The red head exclaimed loudly.

  "God sakes! Look where you're going you fucking nerd!"

  Dana blushed noticeably as Jessica raged at her. She stuttered and stammered before bending and trying to pick up the items she had knocked down. But she even made a mess of that, doing it too quickly and one of the folders once again slid to the floor.

  "God! What are you? Fucking hopeless?"

  Dana apologised weakly but was caught in the bizarre sensation of feeling turned on at being spoken to like that in such a public place and by the girl she had masturbated about that morning and just spent a class dreaming about. Jessica roughly grabbed the last of her fallen books from Dana's hands and treated her to a glare of utter contempt before marching off trailed by her friends, who tittered and laughed openly as Dana stood there staring after them.

  *

  Two days later Tiffany literally jumped on Dana as she came in the flat door.

  "Guess what Dana? Guess? Oh, you'll never guess!!"

  Taken aback by her normally cool flatmate's exuberance Dana had to literally palm her back to create some space before speaking.

  "I dunno, you've won the lottery? You've got that sex scene in the next Twilight film? What?"

  Tiffany was bursting with excitement but managed to calm herself enough to hand a piece of card to her mate. Dana stared at it, it was pink with a funny looking X in the middle and a number 24 in the bottom right hand corner. Dana looked at it but was none the wiser. Tiffany grabbed it back, seeing Dana's confusion.

  "What is it?"

  "That, my not in the know friend is an invite. An invite to the coolest, sexiest fetish party on campus. Hosted by none other than 'Mistress' Jessica Chalmers, in the confines of Sigma Delta Fraternity house between them and the Sorority House that Jessica is leader of."

  "Oh. My. God. How did you get this? You lucky bitch!"

  Tiffany tapped her nose and refused to tell that but did elaborate further on the nature of the invite and the party.

  "Like I say it's meant to be the ultimate fetish party. There are thirty of these tickets and they go to girls they want for 'entertainment'. I don't really know what that entails other than I got told to turn up in as sexy fetish gear as I could and to make sure I had a mask because you wouldn't want everybody at the party to know some of things you might end up doing!"

  Only after a few more minutes did it dawn of Dana that it was just Tiffany that was invited and excited though she was Dana was not. Tiffany saw the realisation hit then played her own trump card.

  "But you know babe, I don't really have to go. It doesn't bother me too much. I mean, it's not me that has a major crush on Jessica is it?"

  "What? Wow, you'd let me have your ticket?! Tiff you are the best."

  Tiffany held the ticket up out of Dana's reach and taunted her playfully with it.

  "Oh you're going to have to earn it babe, but yeah you can have it- for a price!"

  That price was the night spent with her head buried between Tiffany's thighs licking and sucking her friends sopping wet pussy to multiple orgasms. It was hardly a hardship and both girls got off from it and indeed collapsed into bed together that night cuddling and sharing sweet dreams.

  *

  The next morning, and with Tiffany's juices still in her taste buds, saw Dana go for a long, hard run. She was quite the athlete, found it quite the way to work out some of her frustrations and think over any things that were going on in her mind - and right then she had plenty to think about. She had 'earned' the ticket and got it from Tiff but now she was second guessing herself. It was a very public way to potentially have your kinky side outed. Dana was very liberated sexually but she didn't want that being public knowledge, on campus and around town she portrayed a very good girl persona, well mannered, not wild or flirtatious and very conservative. Still, she thought, she would have her identity hidden with a mask. But that was another issue, she didn't have an outfit that realistically she could wear to a fetish party. Let alone one that would let her stand out and get Mistress Jessica's eye with.

  As Jessica's name went around in her mind she started remembering her berating her publicly in the corridor the other day and how wet it had left her. Subconsciously Dana was taking the route that wound around the stables and riding fields of the campus and a few minutes later Dana stopped to rest for a moment while staring across at a horse jumping practice. As if she had just willed her into being Dana watched as Jessica strode out from the stables into the field. God she looked fucking fit! Dana couldn't hear everything that was being said but the haughty red head was brow beating one of her team-mates and her body language was dominant and overpowering to the point that Dana actually thought she might strike her team mate. She didn't though and quickly turned on her heel after berating her colleague but not before a hard glare at the figure watching them from across the field. Dana was sure that she couldn't be recognised at that distance but even so she felt Jessica's eyes burn into her as she turned tail and began jogging off, away from the equestrian arena.

  *

  That Saturday Dana decided to head into town and see if she could find something suitable to wear to the party. She wanted something striking that would make her feel special, which she would stand out from the crowd in. However, she quickly became aware that this would be difficult as all the fetish wear she found in the dedicated shops were priced way out of her spending power.

  So it was she stood gloomily eyeing up yet another gorgeous, kinky creation in a little shop she had found called "KINK COUTURE" and suppressing any thoughts she was having towards shoplifting something. It was a strange shaped shop, hidden away at the end of an alley and in the fifteen minutes Dana had been in it eying up various outfits no one else had entered. The only other person in the shop was a strange looking man at the till, openly reading a BDSM pornographic magazine. Finally, he reached the end and decided to approach this customer. Just as he did Dana found the perfect outfit - a pink, rubber number that had holes in all the right places and would totally suit her slim, attractive body. Apparently the guy thought so too as he gave a long wolf whistle before speaking.

  "Wow babe, you would look a million bucks in that! What is it for? A Party? A meet? Tell me."

  Dana was a little taken aback but thought there was no harm, it wasn't like she would see this guy again, was it?

  "Um yeah, it's for a party and I really wanna impress a Domme girl. I reckon I just have to stand out somehow. But, oh, I hadn't seen the price, sorry, no way could I afford this."

  The guy stared at her and thought a little.

  "Tell you what, I just have to see you in that outfit, why don't you go try it on. No pressure! But if you like maybe we can work out a deal for you to hire it instead of buying it, or work something else out, eh?"

  Dana knew that there would be more to it than that but right then she was desperate. In her mind she needed that outfit to make her mark at this party, to get Jessica's attention. So, against her better judgement she nodded and agreed and took the outfit off the rail and headed to the changing room. Somewhat to her consternation the guy followed right behind her. The changing room was a sparse affair. A small but thick curtain drawing back to reveal a solitary clothes hanger. Before Dana could talk herself out of doing this she busied herself with taking off her garments, even her bra just leaving her tiny G-string on.

  "You won't be able to wear that with the dress darling" called out the shop owner and Dana nearly died when she looked up and saw him peering over the curtain at her near naked body.

  He laughed at her modesty.

  "Oh please darling! Look at that dress, do you rea
lly expect me to believe you're not an exhibitionist? I don't think so. Besides, I've seen more tits and ass in that cubicle than you could comprehend, trust me, take off that bit of fluff between your legs and slide that baby on!"

  Fuck it! Thought Dana. It wasn't as if she would come back here anyway. And that dress looked to die for. She quickly stepped out of her underwear and grabbed the pink and white PVC affair. It fit perfectly but given the material she had some trouble pulling it down over her nubile, lithe body. But once it was in place she felt it like a second skin. She adjusted the top so that the white, studded collar attached at the top slipped neatly around her neck. There was a diamond shape cut at the bosom of the outfit so that a most of the side of each of her breasts was more than visible. Then she pulled at the back of the dress so that the hole cut in the outfit there covered her ass crack and half her ass was on full display.

  With a surge of confidence she hauled back the curtain and strutted out into the shop. She looked amazing and as she caught herself in the mirror she was blown away by how she looked.

  "I need shoes and a mask too. Got any that would go with this?"

  Suddenly Dana felt way more confident and she watched as the shop owner smirked at her. He turned and rummaged in some boxes and rose up with a matching pink and white fetish hood. There were circled holes for her eyes, nose and mouth and a hole at the back so hair could be passed through in a ponytail. The shoes were equally amazing, six inch heels also in pink she went to grab them but the man drew them back.

  "Ah, ah, ah! Not so fast young lady. You can have the lot, for the night, weekend, week, whatever you require but first you need to pay me."

  They both knew he wasn't talking cash so Dana swallowed her pride and cut to the chase, she must have this outfit, she knew it would get Jessica for her.

  "OK. A blow job? I'll suck you off for the outfit?"

  He laughed at her suggestion.

  "It's a start babe, but that whole ensemble is over $350. You really think your head is worth that? Well let's see, on your knees and get started."