Rough Daddy Dirty

by Dick Daughters

  Dave reached forward and played with Bailey’s tits as he started to slide his fat cock into her. Her pussy lips were full and flush from Dave’s skillful tongue. Bailey’s legs wrapped tightly around Dave’s waist as she felt her wall break beneath his massive rod.

  His massive rod filled her pussy and she had to bite her lip to stop from moaning too loud. The pain of it came with pleasure as well. The two sensations mixed in her mind. She let her head fall back as Dave thrust deeper inside of her.

  Dave picked Bailey up and draped her over the weight bench like she was a coat. He lined up his cock, and pushed his rock hard erection into her from behind. Bailey moaned as Dave slammed against her ass again and again. She didn’t think it could get this deep inside her. She didn’t think it could ever feel this good, but it did.

  Dave leaned over Bailey’s warm, flush body and kissed her back while the urge to cum started to stretch its way through his body. He couldn’t resist or hold back, he closed his eyes, and came hard. Nearly filling Bailey’s cunt to the brim with his white spunk.

  “Harder,” Bailey screamed. “Faster!” Dave pumped quickly until the only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing and his hips hitting the back of her ass. Bailey’s head fell back and she rocketed into an orgasmic fit. Her entire body shook violently as the pleasure tore through her supple body.

  After a few minutes, Bailey put her panties back on, kissed her stepfather’s friend passionately on the lips, and then ran back upstairs. Dave put his pants back on, then decided to resume his workout.

  But he couldn’t. The aftermath of fucking Bailey was too strong.

  Chapter 6

  That night Dave was sleeping over with his wife upstairs. He opened his eyes to the sound of their bedroom door creaking. His wife was unconscious and nearly dead from the zopiclone she took at night to knock her out. She was wearing a sleep mask as well.

  Bailey was standing above the bed in a flash. Naked, and rubbing her pussy with her hand.

  “Dave…” she whimpered. “I had a bad dream, and I need you to fuck the nightmare out of me.”

  “Are you crazy?” Dave whispered. “My wife’s sleeping right here.”

  Bailey jumped on top of him without hesitation, and immediately started to gyrate on top of him.

  “I need it Dave…your wife is passed out. She won’t wake up even if a bomb went off.”

  His hands roamed down her back, resting on her ass. She pressed into him and started to grind her hips against his. Her breasts felt full and sensitive against the muscular chest beneath his shirt. The heat was unbearable for her. She needed him. Now.

  “Eat my pussy, Dave. Eat me out, please.”

  Dave picked his daughter up off the bed and set her down on the floor.

  Her slippery drizzles were visible on her pussy cheeks. It looked slick and fresh and he wanted to taste all that juice she was making for him.

  He lowered his face to her pussy, smelling how aroused she was before rolling out his tongue to lightly fan on the sensitive skin of her slit. Her body shook as he fanned against her with the tip of his tongue, then he suddenly lunged forward greedily and swallowed up her entire pussy into his warm mouth. She sucked in a huge breath in surprise and breathed deeply. He rotated his face on her slit passionately as he sucked her dry. He then released cunt and began using the flat of his tongue to lick between the creases of her pussy cheeks. He loved her taste, licking on her most intimate lips slowly and deliberately.

  She pushed him back, and crawled up to him. Dave let his hands rest on the carpet as Bailey unleashed his monster from beneath the fabric of his pants. Hard as steel, and leaking precum from the tip.

  Dave pulled Bailey off of his meat, and then lifted her up to her feet. He gave her a passionate kiss on the lips, and then turned her around, and pushed her up against the wall. She felt his heavy cock against her bare ass, and winced in anticipation of something so large entering her again.

  “It feels so good,” Bailey moaned quietly as Dave thrust his fat cock into her as deep as it would go.

  He was surprised this tight little cunt could handle his cock. Her tits bounced as he pumped his dick in and out of her. He reached down with one hand and started playing with her aroused nipples.

  “Let me ride you,” she said quietly. Dave sat on the corner of the bed, wincing as it squeaked. He didn’t care if his wife woke up next to him, all he wanted was Bailey.

  She rolled her hips while riding him, letting the big cock slowly push inside her canal. Bailey couldn’t believe how good it felt. His big cock stretching her, filling her up. She built up rhythm, and started grinding her cunt against his pelvis. Dave flexed his stomach muscle and thrust upwards, driving his cock deeper

  He pumped into her, harder and harder, but her petite frame took him to the very hilt of his meat. Her pussy clenched tight around him, and the walls started to tug up on him, coaxing his seed out of his body.

  Bailey pulled Dave’s face to hers to embrace him in a kiss as he started to cum. His hot seed filled her once-virgin womb. Bailey felt his cock spasming against her cunt, driving her over the edge once again. Her hips rocked back and forth against him, milking every last drop of cum from him.

  The orgasm ripped through her body, causing her to go limp in Dave’s strong arms. She shuddered and whimpered, and her cunt vibrated around Dave’s still hard cock.

  Bailey hopped off her stepdad’s friend, then skipped out of the bedroom. Dave decided it would be best to sneak into the shower to clean the scent and product of sex from his body.

  Three weeks later, Dave visited the house again, he was about to sit around the table as usual to go through the bills. He saw a present on the kitchen table. It was a blue box, wrapped in pink ribbon.

  Inside was a pregnancy test.

  It was positive. He was going to be a father. He was happy, but he knew his trouble was just beginning. His trouble had a name.

  Bailey.

  My Best-Friend’s Step-Father Filled Me Up Sex Story

  Cheating Virgin Hot for Girlfriend’s Daddy

  Taboo Pregnancy Innocence

  ABBEY PERRY

  Table of Content

  My Best-Friend’s Step-Father Filled Me Up Sex Story

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  ~

  Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?

  Chapter 1

  Kris looked at his wife. He was so angry, he was almost seeing red.

  They had just returned from couples’ therapy and he was beginning to regret going in the first place. He hated their therapist although Debra seemed to really love her. Kris always felt that by the end, he was painted as the bad guy no matter what issues they were bringing up or how much he tried to explain why he felt or acted the way they did. The things they talked about ranged from minor grievances to major areas where it seemed like they just weren’t compatible any more.

  Today, Kris and Debra had talked about sex, or the lack thereof, in their marriage. It had been months since Debra had done anything sexual with Kris. It had been months since he had even seen her naked.

  Usually she just walked around in shapeless workout wear if she wasn’t going to work or going out with her friends. She had a fairly hot body and it made Kris so hard and worked up that his cock felt like it was aching sometimes but every time he had tried to initiate something with Debra she either blew him off or claimed that she wasn’t feeling well.

  Kris had tried everything to get her to want to be with him. He had tried doing more than his fair share of the housework and had gone out of his way to try and be romantic but Debra had just brushed his efforts off.

  His stepdaughter’s best-friend, Carrie, had asked them to stay by the house since the college she got accepted in was close by their neighborhood, meanwhile their stepdaughter had gone boarding on campus in another state.

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sp; So all in all, Carrie was the only other person that may have needed some attending to at the house, but Carrie was not a little girl anymore, so it wasn’t as if his wife was overly tired from caring for her. He had tried to get Debra to go away with him for a romantic weekend but she had gotten called into work and so that had fallen through. All in all, he was feeling unwanted and was starting to think about throwing in the towel.

  When he had mentioned it in therapy, the therapist had not been sympathetic to him. She had, again, taken Debra’s side and Kris finally decided that he had enough.

  He stormed out of the office even though it was only about half way through their session. He left in his vehicle, not caring whether Debra followed him home or not. He drove fast when he was angry and reached their home well ahead of his wife. When she did eventually pull up in the driveway he was already inside and sitting in the living room.

  Debra entered and stared at Kris as though she was genuinely shocked to see him waiting to talk to her. He hadn’t wanted to waste any time. He was so angry and knew that not saying anything would mean that he would be fuming and making the entire situation worse.

  “Debra, I don’t want to go to therapy anymore. Not with the therapist we have been seeing anyway. I’m sick of feeling like I’m the bad guy in this. I’m tired of trying to do the things she says that will make you happy and end up getting shot down in the first place. You always go on about your needs, and what you need to make you happy but what about my needs?”

  Debra stared at Kris and felt tired.

  She was tired of fighting, tired of bickering back and forth without solving anything. Kris kept whining about the same things over and over again. She just wanted to grab her things and head out for a night with her friends. She sighed and shook her head.

  “What needs do you have that I don’t meet? I cook your fucking food, I clean your fucking house and I fuck you. What else do you want?”

  Chapter 2

  “You fuck me? When the hell have we fucked at all in the last month or so? I tried to get something going a week or two ago but you whined about being tired, or sick, or sick and tired. It’s always something with you, isn’t it? I’m beginning to think you’re just a frigid cunt.”

  Kris took a breath and went to say more but both he and Debra heard the front door opening. It was Carrie. She had come home from school. Both Kris and Debra waited for Carrie to go to her room.

  Carrie felt the tension between Kris and her friend’s mother as soon as she opened the front door. She had heard the muffled sound of them yelling but hadn’t heard what exactly they were saying to one another. She edged past them and headed straight for her room. Once she shut the door behind her, she heard them start up again.

  Finally, she heard the door slam. Carrie looked out of her window. Her bedroom faced the front of the house and she could see the driveway. She saw her friend’s mother walking out to her car. Debra got in and drove off in a hurry. Carrie could see that she hadn’t looked back.

  Carrie stayed in her room. She could hear Kris moving around out in the living room. She wasn’t quite sure what to say to him. She felt badly for him. Kris had always been very good to her. He was handsome in an older-guy kind of a way and she could see why her friend’s mother was attracted to him.

  He did so much around the house and it seemed to her that Debra could do more for him. Carrie tried listening to music and even tried changing her outfit and makeup a few times to try and pass the time.

  Normally, Carrie dressed in a fairly tomboyish way. She felt uncomfortable wearing makeup and skirts. Her mom had gotten her a couple of outfits that were more feminine. On a whim, Carrie decided to try them on.

  She knew that she had a fairly decent body. She had a little bit of fat on her but it made her look curvy and feminine. She had long red hair that curled into ringlets whenever it got damp. Often, Carrie left it pulled back in a ponytail but today she decided to wear it down. It cascaded over her shoulders and fell halfway down her back.

  Carrie finally decided on a short jean skirt that hugged her hips and thighs and a bright blue crop top that showed off her stomach. She wore a blue cardigan over it. Her face was made up and her green eyes were bright and looked larger than they normally did. She was happy with her makeup for once.

  She decided that she couldn’t hide out in her room any more. It didn’t seem like Debra was going to come back and Kris sounded like he had started to settle down as well. Carrie hoped that Kris wasn’t overly upset. She wasn’t quite sure what to say to him if he was.

  Carrie opened her bedroom door and headed out to the living room. She saw that Kris was on his cell phone. It seemed like he was talking to one of his friends. She watched him as he gestured wildly. Kris then ran his hand through his salt and pepper hair. Her best-friend’s stepfather was tall and lanky. He wasn’t overly muscular but he did have a good body. She liked looking at him in a swimsuit or when he was mowing the lawn and took his shirt off. She couldn’t understand why Debra didn’t seem to be overly interested in him.

  Chapter 3

  Kris felt someone staring at him and he glanced up from his phone. He saw Carrie standing in the hall just outside the living room.

  When she realized that he had caught her staring she blushed and headed into the kitchen. Kris watched her go. He was surprised by how different she looked. Normally she kept her body hidden under boyish clothing but today, for some reason, she was dressed differently. He watched her walk into the kitchen and admired the way her ass wriggled back and forth in the short, tight skirt that she was wearing. He felt himself getting hard and was a little surprised by how much his body was reacting to Carrie.

  He wasn’t totally surprised though, it had been well over a month since he and Debra had done anything intimate so all his sexual wants had been pent-up.

  He had seen his stepdaughter’s best-friend staring at him from time to time. Her eyes tended to travel over his body whenever she looked at him and the fact that he could catch the interest of a nineteen year old was a bit of an ego boost.

  He always loved it when she watched him swimming or when he was doing yard work. He always found a reason to take his shirt off and Carrie always found a reason to stare at him and linger nearby.

  There had even been a few times when he had walked by her room late at night and had heard her masturbating. There had been one occasion when her door was open enough that he could peek in and he had stood in the hallway watching her pleasuring herself. He had felt his cock getting hard as he heard her moaning and panting. It was clear that she was getting close to cumming and that she was trying very hard not to make a lot of noise when she did.

  He looked through the door and saw her naked body. Her hand was down between her legs and he could see the pink slit of her bald pussy. Her finger was sliding back and forth over her clit. One hand was up and stroking her tits. It looked like she was twisting and pinching her nipples. It took everything he had in him to turn away and, as he was making his way back to the bedroom, he heard the strangled grunt of her cumming.

  Kris climbed in bed with Debra and found her half asleep and naked. He kissed his way down her body and licked her cunt until she was ready for him. All the time he was fucking Debra he was imagining Carrie and how she would feel as he slid inside her. Kris had cum harder than usual and Debra had been quite pleased with how their lovemaking had gone. It was actually one of the last times that he and Debra had been intimate.

  Chapter 4

  Kris shook his head and once he was firmly back in the present, he followed Carrie into the kitchen. His cock was hard and he knew that Carrie would be able to see it bulging through his pants.

  When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Carrie. She had her back towards him and she was staring in the fridge. It was obvious that she was looking for something to eat.

  Kris approached her quietly. When he was standing close behind her, he coughed loudly. Carrie jumped and stepped back. As planned, she bumped into
him and Kris had to resist the urge to grind his cock into her.

  Carrie turned around. She was still very close to Kris. She looked up at him. Her heart beat a little faster as she looked up at him.

  “Oh Kris, I’m sorry. I thought you were still in the living room. I’m just trying to find something for dinner. Is there anything you want?”

  It was clear that she was nervous about being so close to him. When Kris didn’t say anything Carrie tried changing the subject.

  “Is everything okay with you and your wife? I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but it sounded like you two were fighting. Is it something I did?”

  Carrie felt her mouth go dry. Kris had such a strange look on his face. His eyes bored into hers. Then, she saw his eyes dropping lower. They caressed her body. He looked her up and down and then stepped back. Carrie felt her stomach flutter. She wanted him so badly.

  “Kris, is there something that I’m not doing? Or that someone else isn’t doing?”

  She licked her lips and loved the way his eyes focused immediately on her mouth. She parted her lips and leaned in for a hug, wrapping her arms around Kris’ shoulders.

  “Please, Kris, I know you’re not getting what you need from Debra. I want to do that for you. I know I can make you feel so good.”

  She reached down and ran her hand over the bulge in his pants. Kris moaned and thrust his cock into her hand. Carrie giggled and kissed him on the mouth.