His Dirty Girl ULTIMATE SUPER MEGA BUNDLE (Collection of TWENTY Taboo Tales) (Box Set of Erotica)

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His Dirty Girl ULTIMATE SUPER MEGA BUNDLE (Collection of TWENTY Taboo Tales) (Box Set of Erotica) Page 31

by Sarah Sethline


  "Turn around and get on your hands, and I'll show you," I grinned.

  ***************

  As my daughter's pregnancy progressed, I took great pleasure in shopping for scores of skimpy little numbers for her to get reamed in. I avoided traditional maternity fare at all costs, sticking to "plus size" versions of the hottest fashions instead. I reveled in seeing each new piece cling to her ever-growing tummy.

  Sammy kept up with her blowjobs and was becoming a real pro in that department. She was quite fond of getting her ass fucked, too, which I loved because -- unlike her pussy -- I was able to slam into that hole as much and as hard as I pleased. It was such a treat having her bent over on all fours, my palms cradling her huge stomach while I banged into her ass.

  I still fucked her pussy on occasion, my daughter's virginity still intact thanks to my due diligence and careful thrusting. What fun it was hanging on to her baby-filled belly as I pumped her, yanking my cock out at the last possible second to splatter it all over.

  "See this?" I said as I swiped a finger over my daughter's cum-coated tummy, then forced her to taste it.

  "This is what put that baby inside you."

  ***************

  I waited until my pregnant angel was near the end of her third trimester to indulge in her milky, full, creamy breasts. I wanted to give her tit juice a chance to mature, like a fine wine.

  When I could no longer resist the magnetic pull of her motherly, majestic breasts, I had Sammy get into a seated position and unbutton her top. Very carefully, I straddled her bump, then grabbed onto each filled-to-the-hilt tit. Her chest's transformation from girl to woman was abundantly evident; I could tell my daughter's giant full jugs were ready for milking. I gave each one a firm squeeze and was treated to a delicious creamy stream of her milk shot.

  Leaning in, I greedily licked her breasts all over, twirling my tongue around each tit in a sensual swirl. I then latched onto a nip, resolute and ravenous to suck her at the source. Once I'd had my fill of her sweet, divine lactation, I squeezed on her sacs again, causing them to dribble out even more.

  I slid my shaft between her slippery tits, which were wet with her own milk. Needfully, I pressed her bags together and encased my cock inside the hot flesh of her tits. My dick was lubricated in her drink and ready to fuck.

  "Sammy, go ahead and give Daddy's cock a little kiss when it comes near your hole, okay?"

  "Sure thing, Daddy!" responded my daughter.

  "And keep it ready. I'm going to cum in it."

  Sammy nodded enthusiastically and opened her cute little mouth as wide as it would go. It was an incredibly sexy sight, seeing my daughter's hole hung-open and hungry. It got me moving right away, my cock squishing through her big, pregnant tits.

  Sammy's little sucks and kisses felt like heaven raining down on my bobbing rod. I loved watching her sexy tongue flick my sensitive cockhead as it splashed between her milky mounds, bathed in her secretions.

  I was groping her breasts even harder now as I fucked through them even faster. I must have hit a weird angle, because her next blast of cream got me square in the mouth.

  As I swallowed her milky goodness, savoring its insane flavor, my daughter started to swallow, too. Fucking her huge, pregnant tits had gotten me so hot that I was now cumming hard and fast.

  "I don't know if I'll want to share these when the baby gets here," I warned, grabbing onto one of my daughter's tits and jiggling it.

  ***************

  Sammy's due date was just two weeks away, and I still hadn't stolen her cherry! The last thing I wanted was for the little bambino to arrive before I'd gotten the chance to properly fuck my daughter. I decided it was time -- time to do away with half-measure thrusting and rid her of her innocence for good.

  I brought Sammy into my room and sat her down on the bed.

  "Honey, you know the times I've put my cock in your pussy?"

  My daughter looked at me with her big brown eyes and nodded innocently.

  "Well, I actually never had it all the way in..." I started.

  "What do you mean, Daddy?" asked Sammy.

  "You see, girls have a special barrier inside that's supposed to break when they lose their virginity. I was careful never to break yours, darling, because I wanted to keep you a virgin for as long as possible..."

  "Oh, Daddy... I don't like you keeping secrets from me! Can you please fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard enough to break what's inside?"

  The flicker in my daughter's eyes told me everything I needed to know. My little girl wanted me. She quickly threw off her clothes and tossed them aside, then laid back on the bed and opened her legs like a willing whore.

  I undressed in a flash and leapt onto the bed on top of her, moving over her body like a predator on the prowl. I kissed her soft thighs, her milky nips, and her giant belly... the belly that held our child.

  I massaged her pussy around in a big circle, making my daughter moan, then fiddled with her milk nozzles a bit. To my surprise, Sammy reached down and grabbed onto my stiff cock, tugging on it expertly and somewhat animalisticly.

  "Daddy, I'm so glad you're the one who's going to take my virginity. I've been thinking about this day for awhile now... wanting us to become one flesh," she purred, voice heavy in heat.

  "And after you've busted me through, it is my sincerest hope that you'll continue to fill me with your cum... I don't ever want to stop having your babies, Daddy!"

  It felt like I'd won the goddamn lust lottery. I knew Sammy had grown fond of our fucking, but to actually hear her begging to be my breeding slut? It was other-worldly.

  I knelt down and stuck my cock between her wide-open legs, barely able to see my daughter's pretty face behind her giant, rounded tummy. I pressed my shaft into her pussy in the manner I'd done so many times before -- slightly, and slowly. I didn't want to rush this.

  I allowed my cock to rock back and forth, gently bouncing it off her barrier, submitting to its resistance. With a free hand, I began to furiously rub into my daughter's clit, her wetness soaking all around me as I drove her pussy wild.

  Sammy was writhing and bucking, anxious as all fuck for me to fuck her already. She was swirling her hands around her taut, stretched-out belly, pleading with me to give it to her good.

  "Come on, Daddy... we've been through this part before," she moaned.

  "You don't need to hold back anymore; go on and fuck your pregnant daughter! Fuck me like you've wanted to fuck me since the moment you were first inside. Then shower my insides with your cum so deep, it gets on the baby."

  My cock tightened hearing her words, knowing she had it right... It was time to feel her tight pink twat wrapped around me completely.

  I drew back just slightly before slamming into my daughter's pussy full force, obliterating her barrier in a few quick thrusts. Sammy gasped as she struggled to take it, my cock slowing now so I could give her a chance to get used to the sensation.

  "I'm alright now, Daddy. Keep going," she whispered, bringing me in for a kiss, nibbling on my lips.

  I resumed drilling into her tight, young pussy, so hot and wet and better than before. I could feel our baby kicking when I put my hands on her tummy, hanging on for dear life as I pumped her deep.

  "Mmmmm, your cock feels so good this deep in my pussy, Daddy," moaned Sammy, her hole growing slicker in arousal.

  I latched onto my daughter's plush hips and raised her up a few inches, relishing the sensation this new angle delivered. I was fucking her hard, loud and raw, pulling her pussy along my elongated shaft from tip to base.

  When I felt my daughter's walls compress and contract around my cock, I immediately came, too. I was cumming into her orgasm, unleashing what felt like an impossible amount of my seed against her already-occupied womb. I could feel the cum draining from my sac as it splashed against her cervix, my daughter's clenching pussy helping it on its way.

  We both collapsed, exhausted, into a heap on the bed. Sammy was breathing very hard, but
she had a huge smile painted on her face and looked incredibly content.

  "Yum, Daddy. That was one delicious fuck... I couldn't have asked for a better first fuc-- OHH!"

  "What is it, baby? What's wrong?!" I asked, concerned.

  My daughter dipped her fingers in and around her pussy and said, "It isn't just cum down here, Daddy; I think... I think my water just broke!"

  ***************

  Sammy's delivery was quick and easy; I guess that's what you get when you knock up pussy so young. She gave birth to a healthy baby boy, and soon after, a worker came in to record the name.

  "Well, what'll it be, Princess? What do you want to name this little guy?" I asked her.

  My daughter sat up a little straighter in her hospital bed. Turning to the nurse and looking her straight in the eye, she said:

  "Mikey, after my daddy... and since he looks like Daddy."

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  Soothing Sara

  I couldn't believe it! My boyfriend, Ricky -- whom I worshiped -- had just broken up with me, and he had the nerve to do it right after I'd given him my pussy!!

  I raced home, distraught, feeling mournful of all the time I'd wasted on that asshole (two years is an eternity when you're only 19). What I needed more than anything in this moment was someone who would wrap me into their strong arms, tell me I was beautiful... and that there were plenty of other fucks in the sea.

  Naturally, I didn't have to think twice about whom this certain someone could be. I already knew my stepdaddy would be home "waiting up" for me, wanting to make sure his little girl got home safe from her big, bad date. It was comforting knowing that as soon as I walked through that door, Daddy would be there to make me feel better... in ANY way that I needed.

  I stuck my key in the slot and jiggled our front door open, my cheeks still tear-stained and breaths heaving. I closed it quietly behind me, then realized I didn't need to, as Daddy was reading a magazine across the room. He looked up, then immediately threw the reading material down, rushing over to me with eyes of concern.

  "Honey, what happened?!" asked Daddy as he took me into his embrace, noticing I was visibly upset.

  "Rick-- (hic)... Ricky... he... he broke up with me, Daddy!"

  I buried my face into my stepdaddy's shoulder, hardly able to believe it had actually happened.

  "Aww, that's a real shame..." he whispered, swaying me back and forth, doing his best to comfort me.

  He took my face into his hands and looked me deep in the eyes.

  "How could anyone break up with you? You're beautiful."

  "Th--thank you, Daddy," I replied meekly, returning his soulful stare.

  "I don't know, maybe there was someone else..."

  Daddy shook his head, as if he were disgusted by the thought.

  "He's a real jackass is he thinks he can get better than this."

  I watched as Daddy's eyes traveled the length of my body. It ignited a spark deep inside, not knowing if his admiration was "innocent", or something more...

  Daddy took me by the hand and led me over to the couch. Sitting down, he said, "Tell me what you need, Sare-bear. A chick flick marathon? A pint of Ben & Jerry's?"

  Daddy's fingers were running through my long brown hair, getting lost in it. He was treating it as if it were the finest silk, stroking it ever-so softly from top to tip.

  It felt luxurious.

  I looked over at my handsome daddy and gave a small smile. It felt so nice having him "pet" me like this; his hands were strong and skillful, yet gentle, too. I moved my head to rest against his tight, muscular torso, listening to his heartbeat as he stroked me softly.

  "Mmm, that feels really nice, Daddy, having you touch me like that," I cooed, the warm feeling I felt being close to him beginning to spread.

  "Do you think you could touch me somewhere else with those big, strong hands of yours?"

  I tilted my head and looked into his eyes, pleading with him to turn my pain into pleasure.

  "Uh... ahem... where else did you have in mind, honey?" asked Daddy nervously, as if I were implying my pussy!

  "My back, Daddy... could you please give it a good rubdown?" I said sweetly.

  "I'm feeling so much tension; it needs to get... released."

  Again Daddy shot me a look that was of questionable innocence. Was I turning him on, moaning for him to make me feel GOOD?

  I couldn't help but wonder what the motives were behind his lingering stares and wandering fingers.

  "Of course, Princess. If that's what you need from me right now, I'll be happy to give you a massage."

  "Oh, thank you, Daddy!" I cheered, wiggling into position between his legs.

  Daddy gave a warm smile and slowly started to trace his hands up and down my back. He was stroking me quite softly at first, almost as if he were afraid to touch me, but after a few passes, he seemed to be warming up to the idea of working his hands DEEP into his only daughter. He began to rub me harder, taking my folds into his hands and kneading them firmly. Daddy was coaxing the stiffness out of my body, and it was clear from the pole poking into my lower back I was coaxing the stiffness out of him.

  "Mmm... that feels SO wonderful, Daddy," I moaned, head rolling this way and that in ecstasy.

  "You know what would make it feel even better?" whispered Daddy into my ear.

  "If you took off your shirt."

  My eyes bugged out just a little, again wondering if Daddy's intentions were caring... or carnal. I brushed the thought away, realizing that in either case, skin-on-skin contact WOULD feel a lot nicer...

  I hurriedly slipped my top off and threw it to the side, before I could change my mind. I immediately relaxed upon feeling Daddy's strong hands on my bare skin... he was making me feel so good. With each subsequent pass up the sides of my spine, a new, sensual thrill shot through me, and I knew I was starting to enjoy this just a little too much.

  I was mildly aware that Daddy's fingers were starting to wander beyond the boundaries of my back. He was smoothing his hands up and down the sides of my waist, studying my curves very sensually.

  When I felt Daddy's fingers reaching to unhook my bra, I didn't even flinch. Very slowly, he peeled it away from my chest and cast it aside -- I assumed so he could have better access to my back. My huge, round tits were now out in the open, but I knew Daddy couldn't see them because he was behind me.

  He resumed running his talented hands all over my soft skin, administering his tender loving care to my neck, shoulders, and even my hips.

  "Is there any part in particular you'd like, uh... massaged?" asked Daddy.

  "Oh, you're always so thoughtful, Daddy!" I sang.

  "How about my head? Do you give good head?"

  I immediately clasped my hands over my mouth, so completely embarrassed over what I'd just said!

  Daddy smiled slyly and said, "Yes, as a matter of fact, I think you'll find that I do give good head..."

  I'm pretty sure my face was as red as my rock hard nipples. I was no beginner when it came to sex, certainly, but this was MY DADDY coming on to me, after all!

  Or was he? I still hadn't received a clear sign one way or the other...

  I had the body of a mature woman all wrapped up in one young, tight, teenage package, so it'd be pretty understandable if my daddy had come down with a case of the wandering eye. With my sexy body and pretty face, I could get any guy I wanted outside the home, so why wouldn't that logic apply inside it as well?

  The boys I'd let stick their dick in me... that usually ended up being the only thing they wanted. It was clearly all that Ricky wanted, and frankly, I'd had enough. Now more than ever, I knew I needed a man who would fill MY HEART with nice feelings, not just my pussy. Someone who would be there for me during the ups and downs of young womanhood; maybe even offer me a massage after a long day...

  I felt Daddy's strong fingers interlace with my locks, his fingertips beginning to press firm against my scalp. Around and around he worked th
em, delivering sensations that were practically orgasmic to my stressed, grieving head. I never knew getting my scalp worked could feel THIS amazing -- it was on par with the rubdowns I gave my pussy, really.

  With each deep, sensual swirl, I melted back into Daddy a little more, until I was lying flat against his chest. This, of course, meant my own chest was now on display, but I hardly noticed or cared. DADDY definitely noticed, however, and was slowly starting to move his hands south...

  "Ohhhhhh," I called out in a deep moan, Daddy's hands now cupping and caressing my tits.

 

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