Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  Her every movement was the personification of female sexuality. Those thin bands of bare skin between the tops of her knee-socks and the bottom of her short skirt were almost as mesmerizing as the ENRF machine we’d built.

  When she was standing right next to the couch, she bit one finger for a moment as she looked me up and down, imagining what was under my bathrobe. Soon enough I’d replace that finger with something a little longer and thicker.

  “Daddy? Can I ask you a favor?”

  I closed my eyes and savored that submissive tone, the way she called me ‘daddy’ and the fact that it was coming out of her, the one woman I wanted to fuck more than any other.

  “Of course, Princess,” I said.

  Adelyn lifted her leg on to the couch and then straddled me. Perhaps she was, correctly, thinking that this would help her case. I watched her skirt ride up high enough to show me her pristine white panties clinging to every curve of her hot pussy, hovering there over the bulge in the bathrobe caused by my hard cock, and I quietly hissed some air in through my teeth. Holy fuck did I want to feel the youthful clench of her teen tunnel wrapped around my cock.

  “Well… um… it’s a big one.”

  “You can ask me anything,” I said.

  My step-daughter bent down and gave me a loving little peck on the lips, lingering just long enough that it would have garnered some raised eyebrows if she’d done it at the family reunion. Under my bathrobe, my cock ached as if it could sense just how close heaven was.

  “Um… well… here’s the thing. I want… I need you to fuck me, like… hard. OK, Daddy? Real hard. Just use me, take me, dominate me.” She gulped. “And, this is the big thing… I want you to get me pregnant. Only you deserve to knock me up, Daddy. I want your babies so bad. Before you say no… I promise it’ll feel good, I’ll do anything to make it the best sex you ever had, anything, just please say yes?”

  “Well I don’t know, Princess…”

  “Please!”

  “How about you suck my cock while I think about it. The better you do, the more likely I’ll be to put my baby in that perfect little body of yours.”

  Adelyn squealed and gave me a kiss that would have ended the family reunion in a riot, then thanked me profusely for the chance as she scrambled to her knees on the floor in front of me. She untied the belt and pulled my bathrobe open.

  Her jaw dropped when she saw my throbbing cock. “Oh my God, Daddy, it’s perfect. It’s huge! I’m going to have to work hard to get it inside me.”

  “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. For now…”

  Adelyn nodded and wrapped her delicate hand as far as she could around the base of my shaft. Just feeling her gripping me made me sigh in contentment.

  Never taking her eyes off mine, constantly aching for my approval, Adelyn licked her lips and pulled my cock towards her mouth as she leaned down. She kissed the tip with reverence and a spark of pleasure made my muscles twitch instinctively and jerk my hips up a little.

  Adelyn’s lips were pushed aside by the pressure of my cock for a second, and then returned to their perfect pouty shape a moment later. Her tongue snaked out and slowly twirled around the head, making it shiny and wet with her saliva.

  “Oh, good girl, Adelyn, good fucking girl…”

  My step-daughter smiled. “Will you push your cock so far down my throat that I can’t breathe?”

  “Yeah, baby.”

  She brought the head of my cock into her mouth. “Mmmmm.”

  The vibrations of her voice right on the most sensitive part of my body made my cock swell even more. I may have commanded this to be like Adelyn’s first time, but it felt so good it was like that for me too. She was a girl I could fuck a million times with the pure lust of a one night stand until my dying day.

  Adelyn sucked on my cock, drawing her cheeks in against the sides, and I could feel her tongue working non-stop to pleasure me in that hot wet heaven. She pulled back until the squelchy sound of released suction happened as my cock popped out of her mouth, and then instantly bobbed down on it again.

  That brief second in the cool air made her mouth feel all the more hot and inviting. The young prodigy showed that she really could do anything she put her mind to as she slid her lips up and down the shaft of my hard cock, flickering her tongue along the underside of the head as she did it.

  My eighteen year old pleasure machine bobbed, sucked and swirled on my cock like it was the very meaning of life itself, transmuting my manhood from steel to pure diamond in it’s hardness. With rivulets of saliva and pre-cum streaming down her chin, as well as down my shaft and over her hand, she pushed her limits, making my cock hit the back of her throat.

  The sounds of the wet impacts were music to my ears, the pleasure was music for my soul. Adelyn’s lips pressed tight around my cock was a magnificent sight as her eyes watered with the effort of trying to get my thickness into her throat.

  “Let me help you with that, Princess. Hands behind your back.”

  Adelyn eagerly let go of my cock and grasped her own wrist behind her, leaving her mouth poised around my cock as I took a firm fistful of her hair in one hand and curled my fingers around the back of her neck with the other. With complete control over her head, I pulled my willing step-daughter against my cock.

  It wasn’t long before I could feel that inviting tightness around the very tip, but I had to keep on applying more and more pressure with both hands. Finally, with a sense of pressure relieved, the head of my manhood popped in and her gorgeous full lips were once more free to slide down my shaft.

  I kept on pulling with my hands and raising my hips until my cock was deep enough in her face that she could stick her tongue out and lick my balls, and still I tried to force more dick into her. Adelyn’s face went red with the lack of oxygen as I rocked my hips, making my cock slide back and forth just a little bit at the greatest depth I could muster.

  Tears of pride, joy and effort were making their way down Adelyn’s cheeks, and she still never took her beautiful blue eyes off me. When I thought she might have been at the brink of passing out, I pulled her head off my cock and let her gasp for air for a few moments before plunging into her throat again. I needed to get back in there while it was still used to such a large invasion.

  With a combination of downward pulls and upward thrusts, I fucked my step-daughters face like it was a pussy and she loved every rough second of it. Her head was a blur when I heard her start whimpering and squealing, and her body writhed in ecstasy.

  I pulled her head off my cock and she panted for a few seconds. Her eyelids were half shut, but she was putting every effort into keeping me in focus as she savored her pleasure.

  “I came for you, Daddy,” she whispered.

  With a primal growl, I pulled her back up to her original straddling position by her hair. I had to get my cock into that still quivering post-orgasm teen pussy.

  I let go of her hair and, with strength I didn’t know I had, I ripped her panties at one hip as if they were made of paper and pushed them down around her knee on the opposite side. Leaning forward, I wrapped one arm around the small of her back and guided my cock towards her sopping wet entrance.

  Her pussy, untouched by man only a week ago, accepted my cock with only slightly more ease than her throat had. I could still feel her opening like a tight ring of perfection being stretched around my hard masculine presence.

  Adelyn had the sexiest mixture of pleasure and pain on her face as I filled her pussy with my cock. I could feel the trailing edge of her climax trembling down there as my cock increasingly dominated her world.

  “Uhn… ow! Mmmm… thank you for being my first, Daddy. Please, please, will you put your baby here?”

  Adelyn touched her hand to her stomach and pleaded with her eyes as I felt myself bottom out inside her. Her cervix was, just, brushing against the tip of my manhood, reminding me of the very core of her womanhood, her essential fertility. Every atom in my body cried out to blast a h
uge load of sperm into her, right now, get her pregnant.

  “I think so, Adelyn, but you’re gonna have to ride that cock, little girl. Show me how much you want my cum.”

  “Yes sir!”

  Adelyn’s pussy clamped down on like a slippery vice and she started bouncing on me like a moon-hopper. Her ass slapped against my thighs, sounding like a lone, but appreciative, audience member, and I let my hands roam all over her slim body.

  Her thighs were working overtime under my palms as I slid my hands over her legs. Bouncing herself enthusiastically on top of my cock, she was moaning and squealing like the little slut I’d turned her into.

  That short skirt of hers alternatingly gave me tantalizing glimpses of my cock sliding into that taboo paradise and hiding it from my sight, leaving me with only the sensation of pure pleasure. I moved my hands up, holding the skirt out of the way for a few thrusts, before sneaking them under her shirt, across her taut navel and heading towards her breasts.

  When I reached the cups of her bra, she pushed her perfect little chest against me proudly, wanting me to feel her, explore her, and know every inch of her. I wanted the same thing.

  Keeping my hands under her shirt, I reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra. Adelyn sighed in relief, doing a little upper-body wriggle at the release from the tight undergarment.

  “Thank you, Daddy,” she panted in the midst of her bouncing.

  I brought my hands back to the front, finding her perky little bumps and following along with Adelyn’s up and down motions. I squeezed and kneaded them, flicking my thumb across her nipples until they stuck out straight and hard.

  A tingling was beginning to build up at the very end of my cock, and the tips of my fingers and toes. Overwhelming pleasure was threatening to empty my balls into my step-daughter’s fertile depths, and there was nothing I wanted more, but if it was going to happen, I wanted to be on top when it did.

  Before I lost control, I moved my hands to Adelyn’s ass and shuffled forward off the couch. By some miracle of gymnastics, I managed to spin her around so she was bent over the coffee table without my cock ever losing it’s hard-earned place inside her.

  Flipping her skirt up over the small of her back, I made sure that I could watch every fraction of an inch of my cock stretching Adelyn’s tight pussy as it forced it’s way into her. I pounded into her a couple times, getting our positions settled to her great delight, before grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back so I had her full attention.

  I could see her wincing with pain at how hard I was pulling her hair, and I could feel her pussy starting to tremble around my cock all at the same time. Leaning forward, I brought my lips to her earlobe and nibbled it for a second before whispering to her exactly what she wanted to hear.

  “You’re going to have my babies, Adelyn.”

  The instant I said it, Adelyn started cumming and trying to thank me all at once, and her tight teen pussy got all the tighter as she rode out her orgasm. So firmly was she gripping me that jack-hammering my cock into her was like resistance training, with the greatest possible motivation.

  Smack!

  I leaned up and spanked Adelyn on the ass while she moaned deliriously in the middle of her orgasm, leaving a big red handprint. She barely noticed, so I left my mark on her other ass cheek too.

  Smack!

  “Mmmm, yes, Daddy!”

  Reaching up, I hooked my hands on to her shoulders and watched the girl I raised take my cock over and over again. Seeing how tightly her opening was stretched around my invading thickness it looked like a miracle that she could take me at all, let alone so hard, fast and deep.

  My cock glistened with her slippery juices every brief moment I drew it out, before slamming it back inside her again. Adelyn’s whole body shook with every impact, and she held on to the opposite edge of the coffee table for dear life, my rough treatment seeming to help her hold on to the remnants of her second orgasm.

  I was fucking Adelyn so hard that even with how firm and toned her teen ass was it wobbled slightly with every meeting of our bodies. I could see all the muscles in her back flexing and twitching as she writhed with the effort of taking everything I could give her.

  All the pleasure in the universe seemed to slowly build up at the head of my cock, I was going to fucking explode. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around Adelyn, making sure she stayed exactly where I wanted her as I lost all control, my consciousness as swept away by ecstasy as surely as Adelyn’s was by the ENRF machine.

  There was no holding it back anymore, my eyes rolled back in my head as incomparable pleasure swept over me. Every thrust and spurt of cum into my step-daughter was blurred, it was an orgasm that felt like it was going to last forever.

  Between every beat of my heart, thundering in my ears, I could hear Adelyn moaning and thanking me, maybe cumming again herself, I couldn’t tell. There was nothing in my world except for her perfect pussy wrapped around my cock, her smooth skin in my hands, and beautiful all-consuming bliss.

  When I regained my powers of vision, I saw that we’d kind of toppled off the side of the coffee table, and Adelyn was flat on the ground under me on her stomach as I continued to instinctively pump my cock in and out of her eager pussy. Even now I could feel her youthful tunnel flexing rhythmically, almost as if it was coaxing every last drop of semen out of me.

  The afterglow was so intense that I almost felt like it was going to blast away my physical form, as if sex with Adelyn could make me transcend into some higher plane of existence.

  It was crazy talk, but I felt like the king of the world. Who else but that kind of royalty could command the kind of pleasure from the kind of girl still impaled on my cock? Fucking nobody. I couldn’t wait to start a new family with her.

  *****

  4 months later

  I wasn’t sure whether it was harder to believe how fast it all happened… or how easy it was. Either was a serious contender.

  Adelyn and I filled in our paperwork for the human testing, we started small with just two test subjects. The machine worked like a dream, but of course we already knew it would.

  Then we brought in two more. Then, one day, when General Hoss came in to inspect our progress, he found himself overpowered and placed in the machine.

  After that, with the General barking our orders, the number of people under our control grew faster than our one machine could keep up with. We had another machine built, and then another.

  Soon, the President’s own Secret Service agents tied him to a chair inside the ENRF machine. Shortly after that, via a summit of the majority of the global leaders in Washington DC, 87% of the world’s population was either directly or indirectly under our control.

  No longer would progress be held back by the ‘lesser minds of bureaucracy’. The world was our oyster, and with Adelyn and me in charge, we’d make everything right. No more wars, no more poverty, no more famine.

  And Adelyn? She couldn’t have been happier with her slowly swelling belly. She cooed and talked to our unborn child, read him or her stories and even scientific journals every night in bed, slowly caressing her navel.

  Life was good. And it was the weekend again. I could hear Adelyn’s footsteps coming down the stairs, and my heart leapt when I saw her in that short skirt, with those pigtails again.

  Perfect timing, I felt like having my cock sucked, and I didn’t even have to ask. Adelyn got to her knees in front of me, but before she got busy with her favorite pastime, she handed me an open journal.

  “What’s this?” I asked.

  “It’s just something I thought you would be interested in, Daddy,” said Adelyn as if she was handing me nothing more important than a recipe for cookies I might like to try one day.

  As she unzipped my pants and gasped in fresh wonder at the hardening dick she managed to find inside, I started reading.

  *****

  Dear Diary,

  It’s not fair. There just aren’t enough r
eal men in the world to go around.

  Ever since I went through puberty, I started having these… romantic fantasies. I suppose everybody has them, but mine are a little extreme as far as I can tell from my research.

  When I try to think of the future, what my life will be like, what my husband would be like, our romance, I keep on trying to focus on the kinds of things that all the other women are always gushing about. Candlelit dinners, roses, ballroom dancing… and it just seems so boring.

  I mean… it’s nice and all, I don’t *hate* those ideas, but where’s the *passion* ? When I let myself go… wow… when I let myself think about myself with a man, I start thinking about being choked, slapped, *thrown* on a bed, or the floor, or against a wall, or *anywhere* and just *fucked* hard, used like a slut and… well… I want this man to *breed* me… claim my entire body and existence forever. I want him to utterly dominate me…

  It’s gotten so bad lately that it’s the only fantasy that makes me cum anymore.

  I’m sure there are plenty of men in the world who would *want* to do all that to me, especially if they knew they could take my virginity at the same time too… but there’s a problem.

  I just can’t bring myself to let *any* guy do this. When I was in school, I thought all the boys were stupid and immature, but I thought I’d find somebody in college who I could submit to. Unfortunately, if anything, they were even *more* stupid and immature.

  No problem, I thought, I’m going out into the big wide world soon and working with some of the top minds in the country, I’ll find somebody then, somebody that can make me theirs before I cave in to this *other* thing that’s been eating away at me lately.

  The essence of my problem is this… how could I possibly give myself to somebody I don’t respect? Only a man who is my equal deserves to be my master. The only man who ever fit that description is… I can hardly believe I’m saying this… my father. Not my biological father… my *real* father.

  I accidentally saw him getting changed once, and since then it’s a nightly routine for me to watch him through the keyhole of the bathroom when he gets out of the shower.