Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  Michael’s hand came down in a gunshot-like open-palmed slap on my ass cheek and then he pulled on my hips, driving his cock so far up my ass I was amazed I couldn’t feel it at the back of my throat before filling my back passage with his own special present.

  For the first time in what seemed like forever, John pulled his cock out of my mouth and I was able to turn my head to see who was the first man to ever get his sperm into my pussy. I smiled when I saw it was Chris. I bet I would have smiled no matter which of these guys it was though.

  Chris, Michael and John all pulled themselves out, leaving me without a dick inside me anywhere. I was torn between a pout at that thought and a smile at the prospects of pleasuring two more sexy older men.

  The smile won in the end, as I moved to a kneeling position with my knees not quite touching the ground or the wall, or whatever it was that was ‘below’ me. I beamed up at them as I used every last scrap of my strength in dedicating myself to jerking them off. I wanted their seed all over my face, like I’d seen on the internet.

  “You’re cute as fuck,” said Sam.

  “Thank you! I want both your loads on my f…”

  Sam’s cock twitched in my hand and I knew what was about to happen a split-second before his creamy load spurted straight out and hit me in the forehead. An instant later, Lawrence’s sperm joined the party and his first jet hit me on the bridge of my nose.

  A wobbly sphere of semen floated in front of my face and, without thinking, I opened my mouth and ate it right out of the air, making a show of swallowing it down for these men who had just given me the most incredible gifts I could imagine.

  *****

  The Myrrha 6 mission lasted for three more days, and it wasn’t until shortly before we were due for re-entry that we started to feel normal again. I had my legs wrapped around John, he’d just cum inside me and we were enjoying some gentle kissing in our afterglow when I heard a little internal protest that I’d almost forgotten about.

  He’s your step-dad!

  I pulled my head back and frowned, seeing some kind of dawning realisation on John’s face too, even though his still-hard cock was still inside me. I crossed my arms over my breasts and gulped.

  “Uh oh…”

  *****

  Believe it or not, many questions were asked when we returned to Earth. People who should have been responsible for cutting the live feeds, but forgot to do so for the first eight hours of our sexual escapades in space, lost their jobs.

  Psychologists, physicists, scientists of all stripes were called in on the project, but nobody could ever explain what happened to us, how our inhibitions were just stripped away like that.

  Probably the most… uh… interesting test result that came back though, was the one that stated in black and white that I was a little bit pregnant. For somebody who went on that mission a virgin, it was impossible to tell whose baby it was.

  I knew whose I wanted it to be, and in my heart of hearts I was sure it was John’s. Things were awkward between us for a while, to say nothing of my mom, but since we were so obviously out of control of our own actions, things did smooth over eventually.

  What none of us could seem to adequately explain was how amazing it had been to be up there with no shame, to be completely at peace with your inner-most desires. I wanted to go up there again, but then I thought… my very favourite man lives right in my own house. There must be something I could do to get his cock inside me again, I mean… nobody would mind, right?

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  There aren't many people I tolerate interruptions from, but Uliana Popov is one of them. She runs the most elite, the most exclusive escort agency the world has ever seen, catering to the kind of powerful men that can drop six figures for a single night.

  When she called me up and insisted on disrupting the board meeting, I knew she must have found something truly special, but nothing could have prepared me for what I saw through that one-way mirror in the viewing room. I recognised the brat. Well, I should, shouldn't I? I am the man of her house after all. Janice must have been angrier than I thought, after I declined to buy her that luxury car, and was looking to make some quick, and serious, cash. Such a shame too, I mean... seeing her like that makes me realise that she's just my type, and oh God the things I usually do to Uliana's employees.

  Then Uliana has a simple but brilliant idea. If Janice wears a blindfold, she'll never know it's me that's touching her, she'll never know it's me that took her the first time, and so hard that she screamed in pleasure. You better believe I'm not pulling out until I'm good and finished, but just before the end I'm gonna hold on tight after I whip that blindfold off...

  All it's going to cost me is a million dollars.

  Kinks/Sub-Genres

  Pseudo-Incest, Rough Sex, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Blindfold, Sex For Money, Virgin

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  *****

  I didn’t like interruptions. There were only a handful of people I tolerated them from, but Uliana Popov was one.

  I’d known her for over a decade, since before I was married. Everybody who was really anybody knew her, but she was the kind of person nobody talked about. The last thing we wanted was for Madam Popov to go out of business, not while she continued to source the kind of girls that she had a knack for finding.

  A-list actresses, models, virgin-girl-next-doors, royalty, girls with pussies so tight that even I was amazed that they managed to take my cock without passing out, Uliana found them all and offered them to the most powerful men on the planet for top dollar. And we paid.

  We paid because there was something to be said for that special feeling when you turned on the television and saw a girl you fucked bareback in the ass getting crowned as the queen of a small country, or receiving a best actress award. I knew more than one President had been a customer, I knew that at least one President’s daughter had been an employee. I really knew.

  All of Uliana’s girls were one-time deals. They worked for one night only, so you didn’t want to waste your time sleeping, that was for sure. Not at six-figures per girl. Sure, I might make that much in a day sometimes, but it was still a lot of money.

  Since getting married I had partaken of Uliana’s services a few times. I loved my wife, Helen, and step-daughter, Janice, I didn’t want to break up the family, but every now and then this urge built up in me and I had to take it out on a girl who had basically no choice but to scream into her pillow and take it while I fucked her as hard as I could. And boy, could I fuck hard.

  Uliana called maybe twice a year, but this was the first time it was in the middle of a board meeting and the first time she’d insisted she be put through straight away. I cleared the room and accepted the call.

  “Uliana, what’s so important? It’s not really a very good time right now,” I said.

  “Mr. Preston,” she replied with that Russian accent that never seemed to soften over time, “I have a girl that…”

  “Of course you do, but you’ve never had a problem finding a customer before, why harass my PA instead
of moving on to the next name in your list?”

  “Well, like I say, I have this girl. I think you really need to see her.”

  Something in her tone gave me pause. It had been a while, over a year, since I’d fucked one of Uliana’s girls, there was a certain amount of pent up lust that I wouldn’t have minded unleashing on some poor young woman, and Uliana knew exactly what I liked.

  “Brunette?”

  “Yes.”

  “Is she petite?’

  “Short, slim, big breasts… sure.”

  “Is she a… virgin?”

  “Certified… but…”

  “Is it… Julie Darrow?” I saw the actress in her last movie and knew she’d turned eighteen the previous year. She was just the type of girl Uliana could source.

  “Mr. Preston! You know I can’t give names over the phone. You… you just really should see her.”

  I thought about fucking away the virginity of that sexy little teen and I was tipped over the edge. Oh dear God I was going to make her squeal so loud.

  “OK. Fine. I’ll be there at six.”

  *****

  “I told you you needed to see her,” said Uliana

  The madam was looking doubtfully back and forth through the one-way mirror at the girl and to me. For my part I was almost stupefied, standing with my jaw open and my heart beating in my chest like I had finally earned my first heart-attack.

  In the viewing room, going through a series of poses designed to make a man’s willpower turn to mush while his cock turned to diamond, was a girl that was everything Uliana had said she would be. Wearing an expensive evening dress and subtle make-up, I knew she’d already been through the training course and been primped and primed by Uliana’s team.

  Oh yes, this girl was ready to be paid to be a powerful man’s plaything, to forget everything her parents ever taught her about how a young lady should be have, to forget all about equality and let herself be used as a sex toy.

  I expected all that from one of Uliana’s girls. What I didn’t expect was that instead of the girl I had envisioned provoking the Russian’s persistence earlier that day, instead of the rising starlet, I was looking at Janice, my own step-daughter.

  When she had come to me a few weeks ago and batted those eyelashes before asking me for a Mercedes, I had a hint that she was beginning to understand the kind of power her sexuality might have. Of course the charm had turned off when I told her she had to work for what she wanted in this world, billionaire step-father or not, and she stormed out.

  She was growing up into such a spoiled little brat, but as she came right up to the glass, looked down as her breasts were pushed together by her arms, and then looked up while biting her bottom lip, there was no denying that she made my cock twitch. She was the most off of all off-limits women.

  “Th-thanks for telling me about this, Uliana. I’ve got to take her home, figure out how to tell her mother about this…”

  “Mmmm, yes, of course,” said Uliana, moving behind me. “Or…”

  The Russian Mistress’ hands slid around my hips and I felt her pressed up against my back as she gently pushed me in the direction of the glass until I was mere inches away from the unknowing teenager, who was coyly putting her finger in her mouth right in front of me. I knew it was wrong to admit, even to myself, but I had truly never noticed what a little sex-kitten she’d grown up to be.

  “Or…” Uliana continued, her hands massaging my rapidly-hardening cock through the front of my pants as Janice filled my mind as well as my field of vision. “You could fuck her. She’s just your type. Just imagine fucking her until she’s crying and cumming and doesn’t know which way is up. Poor little virgin, and she is a virgin you know, I have it in writing from the doctor.”

  “But... she… she’ll never...”

  “I can make it happen. I’ll blindfold her. You wouldn’t be the first high-profile client to request it. She doesn’t need to see you for you to shove your cock so far down her throat that she can’t breathe, you know. How often does an opportunity like this come up?” Uliana’s voice lowered to a whisper. “One million dollars…”

  “A fucking million…”

  “A million dollars to fuck your daughter.”

  “Step-daughter.”

  “Yes of course, my English you know. But imagine how good she’ll feel, you get to be the first man to cum inside her. No condoms here, as you are well aware. Fuck her hard enough so those firm breasts bounce, make her scream for you, and nobody can ever take it away. You’ll always be her first and you get to remind yourself every day in your own house.”

  “Oh my God… what am I thinking…”

  “You’re thinking it’s a pretty reasonable price.”

  *****

  The door to the room clicked shut behind me and I saw her straight away. Even with her eyes hidden behind a silky black blindfold I could see by the way she held herself that she was even more nervous than I was, by a longshot.

  Sitting bolt upright on the edge of the bed, gripping the covers into little bunches on either side of her, I saw her head snap towards me at the sound of the click, scanning from side to side a little as she zeroed in on the source. She gulped.

  “Hello?”

  “Hi, Janice,” I did my best to disguise my voice, talking low and slow.

  “Oh. Hello, sir.”

  Sir. I could get used to that. In recent years she seemed to think my name was ‘Can-I-have’. Well, today it was my turn to have something, namely her virginity.

  I walked in her direction and saw her tense up even more. The expensive gown, professionally applied make-up and expert styling of her hair couldn’t hide the pure innocence of her youth, and that was a quality that couldn’t be faked either.

  She was ripe for the plucking and my cock, flying at full mast ever since Uliana dismissed my token resistance, was aching for the release of orgasm in her tight little slit. I adjusted it to a more comfortable position inside my pants.

  “How does a pretty little thing like you end up here?” I asked.

  “I just need the money, sir… um… I mean I’m going to love whatever you do… and you can do whatever you want… but…”

  I chuckled at her stumbling explanation, fuck it was hot to see little miss attitude so unsure of herself. “Nervous?”

  “Yes, sir. Can… can I tell you something?”

  “Sure.”

  “I’ve… uh… I’ve never done anything like this. I don’t mean, been paid or even, like, the blindfold… but anything like this. You know. Sex.”

  “You’re a virgin,” I said.

  It wasn’t a question, but she nodded anyway, seeming glad to have got that out on the table for some reason. I bent down and held her head with both hands, my fingers buried in her luxurious hair and my thumbs on her cheeks. Janice licked her lips as if expecting a kiss, but I whispered in her ear instead.

  “I know. That’s why your pussy is worth so much.”

  Janice gasped, and I let her go as I stood up. She brought her hands to her lap and looked down at them unseeingly through the blindfold.

  “Will you… could you… be gentle for me?”

  “Sure.”

  There was no point in shattering her illusions until I was balls-deep inside her, holding her down, holding her in place as I took everything I wanted out of her unprotected pussy. My step-daughter’s unprotected pussy. The idea still warranted disbelief.

  I took her hand and pulled her to her feet, admiring the view down her cleavage as I reached around to her back and pulled the zip of her dress down. I was painfully aware of how close my hard bulge was to poking her in the stomach, and wanted nothing more than to grind it against her, fill her whole world with the sensation of my cock, but I knew we’d both be happier in the long run if I teased it out a bit.

  After taking a half-step back so I could admire the view, I slowly pushed her dress off her shoulders and watched as it slid off her smooth skin to reveal her immaculate body. Jan
ice was left wearing nothing but the blindfold, a strapless bra, panties and stockings that ended around her upper thighs, and appeared to be caught between the instinctive desire to cover herself up and the instructions she’d been given to let the customer do anything he wanted to her.

  I’d seen her wearing a little less before, her bikini covered about as much skin as the bra and panties, but the blindfold and stockings definitely added something to the situation rather than detracted. I scanned her from top to bottom, taking my time in savouring the sight of her.

  I already knew those full lips could deliver the perfect pout, but what would they look like wrapped around my cock? Her breasts rose and fell with each breath, I was going to fuck her so hard she’d have to hold on to them. She had the kind of petite frame that meant she would have to work pretty fucking hard to take my big dick, even if she had been fucked a million times. And she was a virgin.

  Oh yes, Uliana knew my type alright, and Janice was it. I couldn’t believe the kind of mental gymnastics I must have been doing to avoid thinking about her like this, she was exactly the kind of girl worth paying a million dollars to have my way with. And now she was paid for.

  I slipped one hand around her waist and the other around the back of her neck, pulling her towards me again. My hard bulge made contact with her stomach as her breasts squashed against my suit, she gasped again, her lips parting just in time for me to kiss her and cut off her shocked intake of breath.

  My step-daughter, clueless about the owner of the throbbing cock or the lips pressed against her, kissed me back, tentatively at first but letting her instincts take over, letting herself feel good. Janice put her hand on the back of my head as I kissed her deeper and slipped my tongue into her mouth to play with hers.

  I watched her through barely open eyes as we kissed and Janice made little sounds that betrayed both her nervousness and excitement. Those whimper-moans were so innocent and sexy, I moved my hand from the small of her back to her panty-clad ass and gave it a good squeeze, making her moan louder for just a moment.