Take All of It September 2019

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by Scarlett Skyes


  Aiden gathered my hair up into a rough ponytail at the back of my head. “Just keep using your tongue like that, you sexy little fuck, I knew you’d be a natural.”

  That massive piece of manhood began thrusting back and forth in my mouth, the bumpy ridge making a quick appearance in the open air at the beginning of each stroke before plunging back in. I did exactly as he said, swirling my tongue on the bottom of his cock, feeling that same euphoric sensation wherever it touched me that I had felt with his hands between my legs.

  The look on his face of a hunger being satisfied was almost reward enough for me. I swelled with pride and began bobbing my head in time with his cock, trying to make him even happier.

  If I got any wetter between my legs I might have slid off my bed. I desperately wanted to put my hands up my skirt, pull my panties aside and rub at my clit for sweet release, but my need to do as the man of my house told me was even stronger.

  I made do with gyrating my hips in time with the bobbing of my head, squirming against my bed as I sucked cock for the first time. With such a close up view of his thick shaft, it was easy to imagine it was him rubbing up against my most private place, and the bombardment of sensations was almost as delicious as his hard dick.

  Every rub against my bed sent shivers of delight up to my tummy, where it pooled and grew until I thought I was bare seconds away from climaxing during my inaugural blowjob. Then, with his fist gripping my hair tightly, Aiden’s manhood hit the back of my throat for the first time and brought me back to reality.

  There was no denying my gag reflex and my hands flew up to his thighs to try and push him away, which I only barely managed to do. The next thing I knew, Aiden had a grip of his own cock, and was repeatedly slapping me in my upturned face with it, splattering me with saliva and pre-cum. I tried to twist, turn and pull away further but the grip he had on my hair was too tight.

  “Do you want to take my whole cock down your throat or do you just want me to cum on your face and make you wait another day to be fucked?”

  His words jolted me as intensely as any horror movie jump-scare ever did. “Don’t waste it, Daddy!”

  I could feel the cool air on the mess on my face, contrasting with the heat of the blood that had rushed there when I had coughed and struggled for air. When I had composed myself I could see that Aiden was waiting for something, and I already knew what it was.

  “I’ll try to take it all,” I said.

  “Open wide and stick your tongue out, princess,” said Aiden.

  I did as he asked and immediately his hard cock, cooled from waving in the air to slap me, was sliding across my tongue again, and hit the back of my throat. I bunched my fists up by my sides and forced myself to keep them there as Aiden pushed… and then pushed some more.

  My face went bright red with the effort of restraining my gag reflex and my own hands as my step-father pushed forward with his hips and applied pressure on the back of my head. Just when I thought he might do some real damage, I felt a kind of popping sensation and then the glorious awareness of hard dick sliding into me again.

  The pressure almost immediately alleviated once the head was into my throat and I looked up at my brilliant step-father triumphantly, smiling as best as I was able around the thick rod gliding into me. Aiden made a sound like he was slipping into a hot-tub after a long day at work, and after another couple seconds of steady advancement, my nose pressed against his pelvis.

  Aiden pressed hard on the back of my head as if trying to get more than one hundred percent of his manhood in my mouth. He may have only succeeded in another fraction of an inch, but I felt so proud of myself being able to take it.

  My step-father’s head lolled back and he groaned in satisfaction in the general direction of heaven, without relenting the pressure he put on me. In my head, I just kept repeating the fact to myself over and over again that I had an entire cock down my throat and I was going to take all of Aiden’s sperm to make the most perfect baby ever!

  I could almost picture his creamy load jetting into me and my eyes practically rolled back in my head in ecstasy. Wild horses couldn’t have kept my hands from between my legs as I at last caved into my needs, reached up my skirt and slid one finger along the length of my sopping wet folds, finishing at my hyper-sensitive clit.

  Aiden pulled back until the head of his cock popped into my mouth and I took in a quick gasp of air just in time before he plunged his full length down my throat again. My step-father and I quickly built up into our own complementary rhythms, him fucking my face and me furiously rubbing my clit from side to side as the pool of pleasure in my tummy grew towards bursting point.

  Leaning down, Aiden reached down the front of my shirt and slipped his hand inside the cup of my bra while still maintaining his rhythmic thrusts into my throat. Even my principal hadn’t managed to get to my tits, so my step-father would be the first man to touch there too.

  As the squelching sounds of cock in mouth echoed around my room, Aiden squeezed my tit hard and my nipple was soon standing to attention. He kneaded and massaged it, occasionally circling a finger around my sensitive pink tip and there was no holding me back.

  My first moan was punctuated by Aiden’s ever-thrusting cock but, when he realised I was cumming right then and there, he pulled out and let me moan right on the head as if it was the world’s most intimate microphone. I squeezed my eyes shut against the flashes of light as the most potent orgasm ever to assail a virgin rocked my body.

  Continuing to flick my thumb over my clit, I slipped a finger inside my entrance as far as my hymen and felt my pleasure intensify beyond belief when my pussy had something to clench down on. Slippery as I was, I could barely move my finger when my climax forced my muscles to flex involuntarily.

  I felt like I was floating in the blackness of space, where up and down have no meaning. My ears were full of the fuzzy sound of my own heartbeat and for all intents and purposes there was nothing in the universe except pleasure and me.

  After a vague sensation of being moved, I opened my eyes and realised I was lying down on my bed and Aiden had removed all of his clothes. I must have passed out for a minute, and I was still quivering from the tail end of my orgasm when my step-father climbed between my legs.

  That cock of his, so thick and hard, partially obscured my view of his abs and I wondered in my post-orgasmic haze if he had a pill for both of those too. Either way, knew I was about to receive the full benefit of his intentions when he reached up my skirt and pulled my panties down my thighs.

  “Will you be gentle?” I asked, lifting my legs straight in the air and pointing my toes so he could remove my underwear completely.

  “There’s only one way to fuck a tight little slut like you, and that’s as hard as possible,” he said, grasping his cock and rubbing the tip slowly along the length of my sex, as I dropped my legs on either side of him.

  Even with that minimal contact, I could feel the size of it, the weight of it, and I knew I was going to struggle no matter how good it felt. I swallowed hard.

  “OK, Daddy… but…”

  “What?”

  “Will you… please, will you tell me I’m a good girl?”

  One side of Aiden’s mouth pulled up in a lop-sided smile and he leaned over me, taking his weight on one arm while carefully guiding the swollen head of his cock to my entrance with his other hand. Once more I felt his breath on my ear, tickling me a little in contrast with his rough stubble on my neck.

  “You are a good girl, Lisa. You’re my favourite, the most fertile girl in the world.”

  His words forced my legs apart even more assuredly than his body did, and I felt him begin to push forward and put serious pressure on the tightness of my opening. I threw my arms around his neck and held on for dear life as he turned my sex into a burning ring of fire.

  “Ow! Owowowowowwwww! Daddy, it hurts!”

  “It’s OK princess, it’ll be all better soon, shhh.”

  Despite the impossibil
ity of his size, I was wet enough that he never needed to pause. There was a constant sensation of sliding dick, and of getting fuller and fuller.

  The tip of his cock touched my hymen and he pulled his head up to look me in the eye, making sure we were locked on to each other, before a short, sharp, thrust of his hips made my virginity disappear like he was a magician. I yelped and held him close as I felt his cock resume its slower pace inwards and my pussy was filled more than I could have dreamed was possible.

  When our bodies met and I felt his balls, so heavy with sperm, come to rest on my ass, I’d never felt closer to another human being in my whole life. Maybe when I was pregnant there would be a challenge to the title, but for now, my step-father and I were practically one person.

  Aiden pulled his cock back, almost completely out, and then pushed it in again, leaning down and kissing me to cut off my squeal of pain and pleasure. As he built up to a steady rhythm, he maintained that kiss, stealing my breath away, making me moan wordlessly as he took his pleasure from my supple young body.

  My pussy was a burning tunnel of sensations. It had hugged my finger tightly, and there was no comparison between that and Aiden’s cock. He fucked me harder and harder until his balls were slapping loudly on my ass, against the shallow rivers of our combined juices that were leaking out of my newly deflowered slit.

  Just when I thought a man couldn’t fuck any harder or faster, Aiden kept on finding another gear to go up to. He kissed me relentlessly until I was literally breathless and I felt another flush rising from my belly, over my chest and to my face as the heat from my pussy seemed to warm my whole body.

  Aiden curled one arm around the back of my neck, holding on to my shoulder for a better grip, putting his weight on that side as he squeezed my breast with his other hand and continued ramping up his pace and power. My whole body was shaking and I realised what the flush and that spreading warmth meant. I was going to cum again, his cock was going to make me cum.

  I held myself on the verge for as long as I could, daring myself to prolong my sweet torture, but it felt too good, the promise was too big. When Aiden changed his technique, driving into me with hard, grinding thrusts that seemed to hit some magic spot inside me, I was done.

  I tore my mouth away from Aiden’s kisses to let loose a wordless orgasmic scream of lust and ultimate satisfaction that could not be held in. I didn’t care that my mom was probably somewhere in the house, I didn’t care that the entire block could probably hear how well I was getting fucked, if I bottled the truth up inside me, I would burst.

  Once again, waves of euphoric muscle contractions rolled through my body, and I squeezed down on Aiden’s cock. He groaned and cursed in my ear, calling me every wonderfully dirty name in the book as I felt the first hot splash of his treasured semen deposited in my fertile depths.

  Somehow, despite my vice-like grip, Aiden managed to jack-hammer his cock in and out of my teen pussy as he jetted more and more of his creamy load inside me. I was riding high on my own climax, feeling so full of joy at what the future held for me, and every huge splash of cum fuelled my fire until we were both a sweaty panting mess.

  I had no idea how long it took for me to catch my breath, I felt so comfortable and so much more satisfied than after any orgasm I managed to give myself, I never wanted to move. I wanted us to fall asleep just like this. I only had one thing I wanted to say.

  “We should have done this sooner, Daddy,” I whispered.

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  I burst into my parents’ room holding the tiny stick in my hand, jumping on their bed between them as they thrashed around with the covers in mild shock at the loud and unannounced interruption to their Saturday morning sleep in. They stared at my smiling face with bleary eyes and asked me what the hell I was doing as I snuggled in between them.

  Without a word, I held up the pregnancy test, which showed the two triumphant lines. If all went well, then my mom and I would give birth within a few weeks of each other. We celebrated with a massive hug. The future was looking so good.

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  It's the summer before college and inexperienced brat Madeline has been convinced by the man of her house, Wyatt, to go on a camping trip instead of partying with her friends. In return he's letting her participate in a nice safe clinical trial for the pharmaceutical company he works for and she'll get paid more in a couple of months than she could in a year at the supermarket.

  Madeline has always been totally in control of her libido, so she barely knows what to do with herself when these depraved thoughts of men and all the things she'd let them do to her start taking over her mind. A chance encounter with a pregnant woman deepens Madeline's confusion when she is hit by a wave of overwhelming jealousy.

  There's nobody for miles around that can help her with her little problem... until Wyatt lets himself into her tent one night with a huge confession. Those aren't multi-vitamins she's been taking, she is now almost certainly the most fertile woman in the world, and he is going to take full advantage of all the side-effects she's been feeling!

  It's so wrong... but Madeline is beyond caring, she's even beyond caring that he's almost too big and has no intention of pulling out or using protection. Wyatt is going to make her first time count!

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  Pseudo-Incest, Breeding, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Rough Sex, Science Fiction, Virgin

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  It would have been a fantastic summer vacation if I was about eight years younger. Camping with my mom and step-dad, Wyatt, was OK, but it was supposed to be my last summer with all my friends before we all went to our respective colleges and I was out here in the middle of nowhere.

  On one hand, I was glad there was nobody around when my mom tried to get Wyatt and I involved in a three-person campfire singalong, but the last few days I’d been increasingly wanting some company. Specifically, I was getting desperate for my boyfriend, Blake.

  That in itself was weird, I liked him, he was one of the hottest guys in school after all, but I’d never let my lust get out of control before. I’d always promised him he’d be my first, but I would let him know when I was ready and that moment had never come.

  If I had known that this summer would be the one when some switch was flicked in my body and I suddenly couldn’t get sex out of my mind then I probably would have put up more resistance to this particular choice of holiday. As it was, Wyatt had given me an offer I couldn’t refuse.

  There aren’t that many options for summer jobs for students where we’re from, so when Wyatt let me know about a clinical trial his company was doing for some new multi-vitamin, and the kind of dollars they were paying out, he had my attention. It would take me a year to earn that working at the supermarket as a checkout girl.

  All I had to do was take my pill each morning and let him prick my finger with this little finger-pricking thing afterwards. He collected the little droplet of blood and put it on a small plastic tab, which then went into a machine that displayed some numbers that meant nothing
to me. He’d record them in a notebook and that was it. The only condition was that I had to come along for the family vacation, so here I was.

  This morning I woke up from a dream where Blake had been fucking me. This was no gentle love-making, he was giving it to me like the world was about to end, pounding the bejesus out of me, and I was loving it.

  I was wetter than the lake we were camping next to when my eyes fluttered open and all I could think of was that image of him between my legs, that rhythmic slapping sound, that glorious feeling of fullness. For the first time in my life, my hand snaked down between my legs and I brought myself to a pillow-bitingly satisfying climax.

  Wild horses couldn’t have kept that hand from my pussy that morning, and if I had known how good it felt to orgasm like that, I definitely would have started a lot earlier in life. The sex-fog in my brain cleared for a while and I dressed before unzipping my section of our family-sized and compartmentalised tent to crawl into the common area, and then stepped out to our little campsite feeling like I was glowing.

  “Having bad dreams, honey?” My mom was frying some bacon on the camping stove.

  “What? No, why?” I said, blushing and fearing the worst.

  “You were just making some funny noises through the night, that’s all.”

  “Oh. I can’t remember.”

  Wyatt gave me an undecipherable look. “Time for your multi-vitamin, Maddie,” he said.

  I held out my hands and took the pill and water he offered then sat on a log while he did his blood test thing. For some reason I was mesmerised by the way his biceps bulged and filled the arm-holes of his shirt. I found myself silently betting that he could lift me up like I was nothing and whisk me away for…

 

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