Massively Taboo 50

by Izzy Slam

  I lightly swept the backs of my hands over the tiny abrasions of her upper arms, watching her face for a reaction or any indication that she was in pain. Her gorgeous face lit up with a smile, squashing any doubts I may have had. And those perfect breasts were finally mine. I cupped them tenderly and rolled my thumbs easily over her buds, feeling them go hard at my touch. I trailed my fingers down her belly, over her naval piercing she’d gotten just several months ago on her eighteenth birthday, and let those fingers wedge themselves between her belt and her jeans. Flashing her a wicked smile, I was letting her know what I craved.

  “I want you, baby. I want all of you. Every inch, right now.”

  Her hands went over mine and she leaned down, planting kisses on my neck with soft but swift flicks of the tongue. “I want you too, daddy. I’ve wanted you for a long time. That’s why I brought you up here.”

  Electrical pulses traveled up and down my flesh as her tits squished against my chest, and that carnal urge washed over me in a rush. I grabbed her head and fisted her hair with one hand, then grabbed her ass cheek with force before swatting it hard through her jeans. Ellie groaned and writhed on top of me. “You like that, baby? You want more?”

  “Oh god, yes,” she moaned.

  “Good. Because my entire body is twitching to be inside of you.”

  I sat up and rolled her over on her back before undoing her jeans. My cock bounced in mid-air as I tugged them down, revealing the top part of her red lacy panties. Leaving them in place, I pulled down just the denim, all the way to her boots before realizing I wouldn’t get very far with those things on.

  “Let me get ‘em, daddy. I know the trick,” she said, playfully waggling her eyebrows.

  Smirking at her, I stood up and kicked off my shoes before sliding down my jeans, watching my stepdaughter toe off her leather boots and toss them so far aside, they nearly clipped Casper’s hoof. He lifted his leg, and we held our breath, terrified he would get freaked out and take off. But he didn’t even stop grazing.

  I leaned down and finished ripping off Ellie’s jeans, watching the flesh of her thick thighs wiggle and jiggle as her feet fell back down to the ground.

  She immediately slipped her thumbs under the thin red strings that played along her hips, teasing and taunting me with an imminent reveal of the one thing I was dying to see: her pussy.

  “You better leave those alone. That’s daddy’s job.”

  Her lips parted, and her sexy tongue swept to the corner of her mouth. “Ohhhh,” she mouthed, sliding her thumbs out guiltily and placing her hands behind her head. “I know the job that’s in my future, though.”

  She nodded to my cock, and it nodded back, clear fluid peeking out of my slit, eager for a tongue. Her tongue.

  “That job can wait a few minutes,” I told her, kneeling down and spreading her open for me.

  Ellie swept up her legs and folded them at the knees as I teased the inside of her thighs by dragging my fingers down her flesh, slowly making my way to her “V.” A small wet spot decorated the middle of the of the silky material at the crotch, and my mouth watered, eager to taste her and make her cum.

  I planted my lips to her lower belly, giving her dry kisses, wet kisses, and easy bites into her soft flesh. Ellie gasped and moaned as she raked her fingers through my hair, egging me on. I loved everything about the way she touched me.

  Reaching up to feel her buds, I found them hard, and her skin pimpled as I dragged my tongue along the upper edge of her panties.

  “Oh daddy…please…” she begged, lifting her ass off the ground.

  I knew she was dying for me to peel down that fabric, snake my tongue further down. I could feel how badly she needed to feel me kiss her on her other lips, to make her shudder and moan.

  The clouds in the sky parted, and the rays of the sun heated my flesh. Both horses released a hard breath through their nostrils and whinnied. It ignited the primal beast in me, so I didn’t want to wait any longer. No more torture.

  I pushed open Ellie’s thighs and slipped my pointer inside the seam of her panties, tugging them aside to reveal a bald and glistening pussy. Oh hell. She looked delicious. Amazing and delicious. Her scent carried in my direction, a delicate but heady blend of musk and coconut that made my cock become engorged. And I couldn’t help but release a guttural sound from my throat at her beauty.

  I brushed the tip of my finger over her lips, then dunked in her tight channel to the first knuckle. She trembled, pulling in a deep breath as I went deeper to the second knuckle, then all the way in, my digit completely disappearing from view.

  “Oh, yes,” she groaned.

  Her walls constricted around me as I flicked my tongue over her clit, and her fingernails carved their way into my scalp. It nearly sent me over the edge. I was so ready to make my girl cum.

  Pressing my lips to her swollen pearl, I felt it flick under the pressure. She groaned in ecstasy as I sucked her softly and slowly into my mouth, then swirled my tongue over the tender tissue. Pumping my fingers in and out of her entrance, I could tell she was nearing her climax. Her slick fluid completely coated my digits, dribbling down to the knuckles, further and further with each deep thrust I gave her.

  I paid attention to her every response, her every movement, right down to how her breathing shifted and her body tensed and relaxed, how her thighs trembled and her voice let out an almost silent squeak. I wanted to learn everything about what turned her on and what brought her to the edge. I wanted to drive her crazy, not just today but every chance I got after today.

  I parted her lips wider and noticed the coarse bump of tissue swell along her walls, realizing I had her right where I wanted her. I quickly flicked the top of her clit, my rod now a raging, throbbing mass of hard-as-steel tissue that needed to be buried where my fingers were. I let my gaze travel upward, catching the arch of her back and the swell of her breasts, those nipples pointing up to the blue sky above.

  “Oh fuck,” she huffed. “Don’t stop, daddy. Right … right there.”

  Her voice was tight as she begged me. I kept my movements steady as she erupted, body shaking, hands tightening on my head, voice crying out in pleasure as she came.

  I didn’t stop lapping at her pearl until she pushed me away. But by then, I was ready to take my position and give her what she really needed.

  I sat up and gripped the string of her panties, slowly peeling them down her legs as she watched me, breath heavy, face filled with a perfect blend of satisfaction and lingering need.

  A need to be fucked by her daddy.

  I thought about making her live up to that promise of fulfilling her “job” duties, and I would have loved to see my cock disappear into her sexy little mouth. But I didn’t think I would be able to last more than ten seconds at this point. Regardless, the second my stepdaughter’s panties were off, she repositioned herself, getting on her knees and taking my length in her hands.

  “You didn’t think you’d get away without a blowjob, did you?”

  “Shit, baby. If you do, I may cum in that sweet mouth of yours.”

  Her tits shook slightly as she shrugged, and my dick pulsed out a drop of clear fluid. “Is that supposed to deter me? Because it doesn’t.”

  I swept her hair up to the top of her head, balling my fist around the strands. “I can’t imagine that much would deter either of us at this point. So, by all means, suck my cock, baby girl.”

  Her fingers traveled up and down my length in several swift movements that made me twitch. Ellie kept her eyes on my face, now watching my every reaction.

  And then her tongue danced along the circumference of my crown, licking the mushroomed head until it filled with so much blood I thought it would burst. I couldn’t remember the last time I had felt a buildup this intense. But my balls became painfully full, and all I wanted was to empty inside my girl.

  “Jesus, baby. You’re driving me nuts. Literally.”

  She huffed out a small laugh, then sank her lips all th
e way to the base of my dick. Sucking me as hard as she could, Ellie’s mouth became vacuum-like as she worked her head up and down.

  Her free hand teased my sack, those soft fingers toying then delicately lifting them slowly as her lips slid up and down my length and her tongue flitted along the underside of my shaft.

  I groaned, running the flat of my hand down her back and over her ass as it jutted out, teasing me with those damn curves. I was so close, and I wanted to be inside of her, dumping my seed in her belly where it belonged.

  “Come here, baby doll.”

  Her lips smacked loudly as I tugged her hair and broke the seal she had around my cock. Those sexy, puffy lips of hers were bright pink and very kissable.

  My dick brushed along the smooth dip in her lower belly as I pulled her face to mine. And our tongues danced like hungry lovers as we made out. A breeze swept over my sweat-covered skin, cooling me down for a second. Ellie’s breath softly brushed my cheek as her hands cupped my ass, and I did the same, feeling the smoothness of her flesh and the deliciousness of her femininity.

  My cock bounced, trapped in place between our needy bodies. More desire oozed from my slit, and pain shot through my scrotum. “Lie down, baby. I need to be inside of you.”

  “I need it, too. Oh god, daddy. I need you so much.”

  My stepdaughter clasped her hands behind my neck as she rolled onto her back, and I planted several kisses along her collar bone, letting my lips roam to her breasts and tease her nipples, forcing them to curl into tasty little knots of deliciousness.

  Fuck, I was about to explode. Just the simple act of admiring her beauty made me crazy with lust.

  I pulled her legs up and over my shoulders, watching her pussy lips spread open like a bloom to reveal red, glistening flesh. I pointed my cock to her entrance and sank my head in, feeling her walls grip me like a glove.

  “Ahhh, baby…” I groaned, plunging all the way in.

  Ellie’s eyes rolled back in her head, and her hands pressed up my abs, all the way to my chest. Intense carnal urges ripped through me as I began drilling in and out of her. Fuck, I knew I wouldn’t be capable of going slow and gentle. Not with the way I was already straining to hold out and let her cum first.

  I hugged her legs to my chest as I thrust my hips like a wild beast. The pressure was intense, the need to dump my seed damn near unbearable. “I can’t hold back, baby.”

  Huffing several times, Ellie dug her fingers into my pecs, her nails stabbing me like tiny dull blades. And the little bit of pain I felt triggered my animal instincts, so I gripped her hips and pummeled her like there was no tomorrow. Letting my eyes trail over her body, I noticed how her tits bounced softly while I fucked her. And as her mouth opened to release a cry of pleasure, her cunt clamped down around my shaft, squeezing it tightly before rolling into hard contractions that I felt all the way to my balls.

  “Oh fuck! I’m cumming, daddy!”

  Hearing her cries of pleasure while feeling her pussy milk my cock was like sensory overload, and it sent me over the edge. I gritted my teeth and growled as ropes of my cum jetted out in hard bursts, spilling inside her belly. The pleasure shot through me like gunfire, heat traveling through all my limbs at once as my dick pulsed several more bursts of fluid. And then all I could do was take a few deep breaths, staring at Ellie as her orgasm seemed to wind down. Her face, red and covered in dewy droplets of sweat, was smiling up at me as I slowed down.

  I was fulfilled, yet there was so much more I wanted to do to her and with her. But here and now, well, this definitely wasn’t the time or the place to go to great lengths seducing my stepdaughter. All we needed was another team of riders to stumble upon us fucking on the top of this mountain to become the next “talk of the town.”

  I laid down next to Ellie, letting my hands travel over the globes of her breasts. The sun had moved across the sky and was now obscured by the branches of a tree, offering us some much needed shade.

  “You’re fucking beautiful, you know that?”

  Ellie’s face lit up before she pressed her lips to mine.

  “You’re the best daddy ever,” she whispered.

  “What do you say we gather our things and head back down this mountain, go home, take a shower, and have a picnic in bed tonight?”

  She laughed and threw her leg over my hip, burying her face in my neck. “That sounds like the perfect way to spend my last night at home before leaving for college.”

  My heart took a little dip after hearing that, but I knew she’d come home for weekends. And I’d be venturing up there as often as I could.

  My stepdaughter was worth it.

  ~The End

  Daddy’s Girlfriend Replacement

  ***

  My stepdad’s girlfriend doesn’t satisfy him. I know this because I spied on them earlier tonight, and she had tied him to the bed like some kind of dominatrix. Well, it was obvious he was not enjoying himself. The poor man didn’t even cum! So, tonight, I’m climbing in his bed and finishing what she started.

  I’m going to let daddy do whatever he wants to me, untied and unrestrained. I need his hands all over my fertile curves, even if that means taking me rough and unprotected.

  “Bye, Janine. Maybe I’ll see you next weekend.” My stepdaddy’s girlfriend Stella stuck her head in my bedroom and waved at me, a huge smile plastered on her face.

  Yeah, I thought. You should be smiling after the way my daddy pleased you tonight…

  “You’re leaving already?” I asked, faking disappointment.

  “Yeah. He fell asleep, and I have a big day tomorrow. Tell him I’ll see him at lunch tomorrow, would you?”

  I nodded, and Stella winked at me before disappearing. I wanted to tell her thank you for paving the way for me. Thank you for leaving my daddy while he sleeps. Thank you for making it so easy for me.

  Stella and my stepdad had been dating for several months. She was rather pretty and well endowed. So, I could see the initial attraction. But lately, I could tell he wasn’t happy with her. And tonight, I found out why.

  Stella was kinky, but not the kind of kinky daddy wanted. The evidence was all over his face by the time she was done with him. I wouldn’t call her a dominatrix, but she was definitely not a bottom or any kind of submissive. I heard her practically screaming in pleasure a few hours ago. And, naturally, I hadn’t been able to resist peeking in on them. And since the door was cracked open, it hadn’t been hard to steal a glance.

  She had my poor stepdaddy tied to the bed while she rode his dick. He wore a neutral expression as she gripped his chest and squealed in delight, cumming multiple times. I’ll admit the sight had aroused me, but only because I wanted to be riding that dick, too.

  My daddy, however, didn’t make a sound. Not a grunt or a growl, or even so much as a moan of pleasure. After she climbed off of him, I could see that his cock was flat as a flitter, and I was standing there confused, scratching my head. After all, most men weren’t shy about being vocal when they came.

  But it seemed my dad hadn’t been lucky enough to finish.

  Seconds later, Stella released his arms and legs from the restraints and laid across his chest. “I feel bad that you didn’t cum. You want me to suck you off?”

  “No, that’s okay. I’m pretty tired. Think I’ll just call it a night.”

  He stroked her hair, but I could see the frustration in his eyes. Why he didn’t just flip her over and fuck the snot out of her right then and there, I don’t know. But my guess is that she wasn’t into that sort of thing. Just like daddy didn’t want to be dominated. He wanted to do the dominating. And I was more than happy to let him dominate me. Do whatever he wants.

  He’d married my mom when I was eleven, so he’d only been a part of my life for seven years. But from the beginning, he’d insisted I call him ‘daddy.’ He never wanted to feel like a step.

  I had been crushing on him for a while now. I mean, what girl wouldn’t? He was six-foot-three, had jet black hair
and ocean blue eyes, and worked out in our home gym five nights a week. The man was hot. He could probably have any woman he wanted. And honestly, ever since mom died three years ago, I think he’d been searching for the perfect woman to replace her.

  I was the only woman who could do that. And now that I was eighteen years old, I would prove to my stepdad, to my daddy, that I was the only woman for him.

  Not some dominating chick named Stella.

  I heard the little hussy’s car back out of our driveway, and I smiled to myself, knowing that I had this in the bag. I’d seen the way my daddy had looked at me since he started dating Stella. It was like he knew I was everything she wasn’t. And I was about to prove him right.

  My long, silk robe hung on my curves—curves I knew daddy would love to hold onto while fucking me from behind, or above. And I sure as fuck would not tie him up. Jesus, I wanted those hands roaming over every inch of my body, not restrained and unable to touch me.

  After watching Stella leave daddy unsatisfied, I had showered and shaved, finding it incredibly hard to resist touching myself while thinking about all the ways he would fuck me, and all the ways I would leave him satisfied like he deserved. I even shaved extra close because I wanted to be fresh and soft everywhere for him.

  When I was ready to make my move, I walked across the hall and into his bedroom. I could tell by the way he was breathing that he was in a deep sleep. Well, that was about to change. What man didn’t want to be woken up for sex?

  I closed his bedroom door and gave myself a few minutes to let my eyes adjust to the dark. When I could see just enough to walk across the room without stubbing my toe, I slipped off my robe and laid it across the foot of the bed before crawling next to him. He was on his back and the sheets were pulled up to his lower abs, barely covering the part of him I couldn’t wait to get at.