Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  “Yes,” I whispered.

  “Then tell me, God dammit.”

  “Fuck me hard, Daddy,” I said, tentatively.

  “I’m not feelin’ it, Nova. Maybe you should suck on my balls while you ponder your next move.”

  Cal pushed his boxers off and crawled up until he was kneeling over my face, his legs pinning my arms out to the side. Directly above my head his huge cock towered with his heavy balls hanging underneath, which he slowly lowered into my mouth. I gently sucked one in, running my tongue over it as if it was a chocolate-coated peanut and I only wanted the chocolate, while the hard-fucking billionaire stroked his cock up and down, spreading his pre-cum along his length as I was helpless to do anything but watch.

  “You were so promising, Nova. Did you only have one good fuck in you? Is that all you are?”

  I shook my head and moved my mouth to his other nut, giving it the same treatment I had given the first one.

  “I don’t know. Do you really want that baby inside you? Can you feel all that potential you’ve got in your mouth right now? Do you deserve it, or should I kick you out and take the next Mother-Daughter team on the list?”

  It was too many questions to answer with his testicle in my mouth, I just sucked it harder to try to prove my enthusiasm, terrified that I might be messing everything up for my Mom and I, and desperate for him to not get dressed and leave without giving me an earth-shattering climax. Cal nodded in approval at my reinvigorated efforts and watched me from far above as I gave his balls the most thorough tongue-bath I possibly could.

  At last he pulled his sack from my mouth and looked down at me expectantly. I looked him dead in the eye and told him exactly how I felt.

  “It’s your pussy, Daddy, you can do whatever you want.”

  “That’s more like it, my little slut.”

  Cal shuffled backwards, releasing my arms, and I ran my hands down his abs while he positioned himself between my legs, teasing me with the fat tip of his cock, rubbing it against my pussy like a paintbrush. I was still sopping wet from when he went down on me, and his pre-cum slickened cock slid along the length of my pussy with ease, I could practically feel the throbbing of his heart through his massive member thrumming on my labia.

  Then, with a grunt of pleasure, he pushed forward and I felt my pussy stretched to capacity once more. It was only my second time ever having sex, and I was suddenly reminded of that fact when I felt the pain as if I was a virgin again. Wider and wider he seemed to push my pussy lips apart until I felt them slide over the ridge of his cock with short-lived relief, as he continued feeding his length into my depths.

  I clenched my jaw and winced, seeing Cal smiling through my nearly-closed eyes as his thoroughly-sucked balls came to a rest on my ass.

  “Just like the first time, huh Nova?”

  I nodded and sucked air in through my teeth as I struggled to accommodate him. Cal reached under both of my knees, pulling my legs up over his shoulders before pushing forward again, penetrating me even deeper than I had thought possible and making me squeal with effort.

  With my legs supporting much of his weight, Cal grabbed the cups of my bra and pulled them down to reveal my breasts to him, squeezing them and circling a finger around first one nipple and then the other. It wasn’t long before they were completely aroused, protruding from my small bumps and pointing at Cal as if in accusation. At full attention, my Step-Father was now able to roll those sensitive tips between his fingers and thumbs, and I writhed on the bed, impaled on his cock and unable to go anywhere, or do anything but take his pleasurably-rough treatment.

  By the time Cal was done my nipples were red and tingling with heat, every waft of air was like the caress of a soothing lover, like an extra pair of hands. Cal gripped my shoulders and began sawing his cock in and out of my pussy, which soon distracted me from my aching nipples as my near-virgin tunnel began getting the second pounding of its life.

  My ass was raised off the bed due to my legs being over his shoulders and I felt myself getting bounced up and down from the power of his thrusts, meeting the apex of his stroke with a hefty slapping sound each time. Whenever he bottomed out in me, the very tip of his cock just barely tickled my cervix, I could almost picture it, how he would cum straight into my waiting womb and the thought brought me back to the brink of orgasm.

  “Fuck me hard, Daddy, I want it!”

  Cal grunted and took up the challenge, soon fucking me just as frantically as he had the first time, with the added benefit of the deep penetration this strange position allowed for. Over his shoulders I could see my feet bouncing maniacally with each slapping sound of our bodies meeting, my toes curled tight with pleasure.

  “I’m getting close,” Cal panted, “you can cum now.”

  Letting go with one hand, he reached back and swung an open palm at my ass cheek, the smack ringing out like a pistol shot over the sound of our furious fucking. Startled, I clamped my pussy down on his pistoning cock and the added friction was enough to finally feel the release of climax, which I groaned out as fluffy brown clouds floated in from the periphery of my vision and all I could hear was my heartbeat booming in my ears.

  For all intents and purposes I was hovering in a brown fog, experiencing nothing of the world except my own internal ecstasy and feeling a huge cock jack-hammering my pussy. As I rode wave after wave of my orgasm, I felt Cal’s thickness swell momentarily and then the jet of semen that I had envisioned earlier blasted all over my cervix and began filling me up with every new stroke of his length inside me.

  At last my vision began to clear and I looked out at Cal from half-closed eyes, panting from the intensity of my climax as my body gradually relaxed and went all floppy. I was still being shaken like a ragdoll every time Cal let loose another spurt of his little swimmers into my fertile depths and I could feel the heat of his seed seeming to spread from between my legs to warm my whole body as he gradually became still.

  After a few moments, Cal pulled out and I felt some of his sperm wasted as the creamy fluid ran out of my pussy and across my ass. I found myself trying to angle my hips upwards so as to not lose any, but it seemed to be an exercise in futility, there was just so damn much of it.

  Cal stood and began dressing again, looking down at my well-fucked form with a look of satisfaction on his face.

  “Don’t forget again, Nova.”

  “I won’t, Daddy… did I do OK?”

  If a version of myself from just a few months previous could have heard me speaking at that moment, I think that version would have cringed at just how subservient I sounded. That version had never been fucked hard and bareback by Cal Willis’ massive cock though, so what the fuck did she know? All I wanted was to please him and hear his praise.

  “Yeah. Your body was built for sex, it was fucking great.”

  I beamed with pride and swung my feet out on to the floor, heading towards the en suite to clean up, which turned out to also have a shower in it.

  “This is your room for the night, Nova. You can head back to the party if you want or stay here, up to you. I’m going to go fuck your Mom now, she’s been waiting up in our room for a while. See you in the morning.”

  “OK,” I called, turning on the taps and seeing the water whoosh out of the showerhead.

  I took off my strapless bra, the only article of clothing to survive the session, and stepped into the shower as I heard the door to my room click shut. The water was wonderful, hot and with good pressure. I had thought I would probably return to the party but reconsidered in light of the relaxing feel of the water on my body.

  I was starting to feel a little bit hungover anyway, the alcohol I’d had earlier combining with the dehydrating effect of hot sweaty sex was taking its toll on me. No, a big glass of cold water and kicking my quivering legs up was just what the doctor ordered.

  The bathroom was thick with steam by the time I finished my shower and dried off, walking back into my room with nothing but a towel wrapped around my
body and a glass of water in my hand, filled from the sink.

  “At last.”

  I promptly dropped the glass and let out a little yell from the shock, the voice had come from a man standing against the door in the dim light that spilled out from the en suite. I was about to scream blue murder when I paused with recognition.

  “Nick?”

  “At last,” he repeated. “I don’t know what you and uncle Cal were talking about for so long, but I couldn’t wait for him to leave. I hope this isn’t too forward, Nova, but I really enjoyed our time together earlier, I was hoping you felt the same way.”

  My jaw dropped. My life had taken some crazy turns lately, and it looked like another fork in the road was coming up. I stared at him over a sparkling sea of shattered glass and spilled water as I tried to find some words.

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  Nova Thatcher kisses her old life goodbye after sitting her final exams, promptly heading back to her apartment and packing her things to join her mom and billionaire Cal Willis out in California. With academia out of the way for the time being, she concentrates on getting her license to drive the brand new sports car Cal has bought her, but on the day before she is due to sit her practical exam, her mother's new husband says they are going for a "drive".

  Nova knows what she's in for when he says "drive"...

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  Pseudo-Incest, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Exhibitionism, Breeding

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  To say there were a lot of distractions in my life would be an understatement. Ever since my Mom started dating billionaire Cal Willis, life had been different but when he proposed to her, that’s when things really changed. Cal had taken a fancy to me, and wanted to bareback me long, hard and frequently until I got pregnant and provided him an heir to his vast fortune. If I agreed then the marriage would go ahead, if I didn’t then our never-ending battle with the poverty line would continue into the foreseeable future. I agreed.

  Before you could say ‘dress up in your school uniform and take it like a pro’ my virginity was a distant memory and I was walking gingerly for days. I wanted to feel angry at how rough he treated me, my virginity was supposed to be a precious gift saved for somebody special instead of something that was fucked away by a billionaire with a huge cock who cared only for his own pleasure.

  To him I was a piece of property in place to perform a task… but I couldn’t muster up the anger no matter how hard I tried. He awoke something inside me and instead of indignation, there was copious amounts of lust. I wanted more.

  Cal was a busy man though, and it was weeks before he seemed to notice me again, by which time I was practically frothing at the mouth for him. I most certainly didn’t expect for him to teach me another lesson about what it meant to belong to Cal Willis on the very day he married my mother, but I supposed you had to expect the unexpected with him.

  I’d been a little bit bad at the wedding reception, letting a few of the male guests get the wrong idea about their chances with me and Cal made me pay for it up in the bedroom with another rough session. When he was done I was going to get some sleep to recover but Nick Elliston, son of Cal’s long-time business partner Gordon Elliston, sneaked into my room and declared his lust for me.

  I was absolutely shattered from the intense pounding I’d just received from Cal, and he’d just made it very clear to me that he was in charge of my pussy now. It wasn’t easy to let Nick down lightly though, he didn’t want to take no for an answer. Cute as he was, I didn’t want to give no as an answer, but that was the reality of the situation.

  He eventually left with a comment that I shouldn’t do something that I’d regret, but at least I managed to close the door on him and get some rest. I hoped nothing more would come of it and he was nowhere to be found the next day, so I cast it out of my mind. I had end of year exams to study for anyway!

  Any academic disadvantage that came about as a result of the upheaval of my life seemed to be counter-balanced by the fact that for the first time in living memory I didn’t need to worry about whether there was going to be enough food for dinner. I didn’t even need to worry about cooking it myself anymore. Every day, like clockwork, food would either be delivered or a cook would show up and prepare it for me in my apartment.

  My Mom and I were going to be OK, we weren’t going to end up in the streets. The relief I felt was incredibly liberating, I guessed I felt somewhat indebted to Cal despite the price he took from my body.

  My exams were mostly done by the time Cal and my Mom returned from their honeymoon, and I was feeling pretty confident about my efforts. I only had one left to go and then I was free from high school, it was an incredible feeling.

  My Mom came back to visit me in the new apartment that Cal had bought for us until I was finished with school but Cal had a lot of work to catch up on. When my high school education was complete we’d be moving out to California, and I guessed the apartment would be sold. My Mom already basically lived out there.

  At the same time as studying for my exams I was also getting driving lessons so that I could get my license and drive the car Cal had bought for me. Apparently the Porsche Boxer convertible that I had sheepishly requested had been delivered to Cal’s mansion and was now parked securely in his car showroom awaiting my qualification as a driver.

  I’d thrown it out there, expecting him to tell me to get a second hand Ford or something, as a test of the limits. I was amazed that this request had not crossed any lines as yet, my mind raced with the possibilities.

  My last exam came and went without a hitch, as I expected, and I promptly went back to the apartment and packed up everything I could into two suitcases and a carry-on bag. Professionals would be coming through to pack up anything that wasn’t going to be sold as part of the fixtures and fittings.

  I didn’t have many goodbyes to go through. Before my Mom started dating Cal, everybody avoided me because they didn’t want to be associated with ‘the poor girl’. Now that everything was the polar opposite in terms of finances, they still avoided me because now I was a ‘poser’ or thought I was better than them, or something.

  High school, the only way to get through it without social trauma is to be invisible and/or mediocre. The last thing you want to do is stand out for any reason, good or bad. It was a sad state of affairs, but kids have always been assholes as far as I could tell.

  The instant I had dropped my bags off in my new room in Cal’s place, I rushed down to the car showroom to see my Porsche. It was even more beautiful in real life than the pictures on the internet had led me to believe. Cal had stashed the keys away somewhere, but as it was a convertible I hopped into the driver’s seat and just savoured the feeling, letting my imagination run wild.

  Without schoolwork to get in the way, I concentrated all my efforts on driving lessons and it wasn’t long before I was ready to sit the practical exam. The day before it I was lying on my bed in my room taking test after test on my laptop in preparation when Cal surprised me by opening the door and peeking
his head in. I had been lying on my stomach facing away from the door, he was right behind me as I looked over my shoulder at him.

  I hadn’t even known he was still home, it was easy to lose track of people in a house as big as his. I clamped my mouth shut on some comment about knocking before coming into my room, protecting my privacy was pretty redundant by this point.

  “Hi Daddy, I didn’t know you were here, I’ve missed you,” I cooed

  The corner of Cal’s mouth raised in a satisfied smirk. That was just how he liked me, his little fuck-toy always ready for his big dick. His eyes scanned down my back to the hem of my short skirt briefly, and I responded by parting my legs ever-so-slightly, letting him get a little glimpse of my white panties with teddy bears on them.

  “We’re going for a drive, meet me in the showroom in fifteen minutes,” he said, and his eyes dipped back down to my upper thighs. “What you’re wearing is fine.”

  Cal left and I frowned, I hoped we weren’t going to have too big an interruption to my studies, I didn’t want to fail the next day and have to sit it again. Regardless, it would be all the worse for me if I didn’t do what Cal said, so I was in that showroom in no less than fourteen minutes. I couldn’t immediately spot my Step-Father, so wandered between the rows of classic muscle and modern sports cars looking for him.

  The sound of a car roaring to life almost made me jump out of my skin but I whooped with joy when I looked in the direction of the noise and saw that the car in question was none other than my very own racing-yellow Porsche. Cal pulled it out into the space between rows and waited for me to hop in before driving out the open roller-door to the driveway.

  “I thought you should have a taste of the Porsche before you pass your test tomorrow,” Cal yelled over the whistling wind as he drove along the road like he was in a race. “And you will pass your test tomorrow or I’ll be pissed off with you.”