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50 SHADES of SEX: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Short Sex Stories (Daddy Daughter Sex Stories,Babysitter Sex Stories, Hot Wife Sex Stories, Quickie Sex and More)

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by Hunt, Lexi


  "You like the way Daddy's cock feels?" My stepdad growled, grasping my ass with his other hand now, so that he was holding my hips up for me. I whimpered an inaudible reply, struggling to control my breathing is he slammed into me over and over. My tits bounced up and down as he pummelled me, and I didn't know what to do with my hands so I simply grasped onto the mattress for dear life. Suddenly, the bed came crashing down to the floor -- but neither of us even seemed to notice.

  My stepdad took advantage of our new position, and quickly pulled out of me -- flipping me over onto all fours. My head was spinning and I couldn't concentrate on what was happening, but my thoughts were sharpened by a hard spank landing against my ass cheek. My breath caught in my throat and I bit my lip, feeling a strange rush of humiliation engulfing me. He was spanking me! He was spanking me like I was a naughty child!

  "You're a naughty girl Sally!" My stepdad growled, spanking me hard again -- this time so hard to I stumbled forward onto my forearms, my ass facing the ceiling. He was right. I was a naughty little girl. A naughty, filthy and disobedient little girl and I needed to be punished.

  "I'm sorry Daddy" I whimpered, slipping into the role seamlessly "I've been naughty. I need to be punished."

  My words worked my stepdad up into a frenzy, and he immediately grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me back onto his cock. I let out a scream of pain, and snapped my head back over my shoulder to look at him. My stepdad had plunged his huge, fat cock deep into my virgin ass hole. The pain was unbearable, and I felt immediately delirious as he slid his entire length inside me and then slowly began to draw back out again. The pain literally took my breath away, and I couldn't speak to tell him. His eyes locked with mine, and he bit his lip before thrusting forwards again with more force -- causing me to squeal and drive beneath him.

  "This is what you wanted, Sally" my stepdad whispered, proceeding to ass-fuck me unrelentingly "you're a naughty girl, and you need to be punished! I'm going to fill you’re tight little ass with cum, and there's nothing you can do to stop me!"

  He was right. I was completely powerless beneath him. But after the first few initial and brutal thrusts, the pain in my ass began to subside. I was so turned on and completely taken by the situation that the pain in my ass suddenly seemed secondary to the searing heat coming from my pussy. I reached between my legs and began to pinch my hard clit, flicking at it and rolling it between my fingers as my stepdad slammed into my ass.

  Felt so dirty and degraded, but also utterly sexy and empowered same time. It felt delicious to be dominated in this way, and as I furiously rubbed my clit, I felt my orgasm beginning to rise up to the surface. My stepdad saw what I was doing, and to my delight he reached beneath me and stuffed his fingers into my cunt. I yelped with pleasure and continued the assault on my pussy, feeling my stepdad's cock swelling inside my ass.

  "Cum in my ass!" I cried, desperate to feel him release inside of me. My stepdad didn't need telling twice, and with a roar of satisfaction his cock erupted inside of me. Feeling the hot waves of spunk jetting up my ass sent me over the edge, and my pussy began to squirt. It was the longest and most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced, and by the end of it I was utterly delirious and completely drenched with my own juices.

  I sprawled forwards, panting and gasping for air and my stepdad flopped down on top of me, pressing me against the broken bed on the floor. Neither of us spoke for a while, we just concentrated on getting our breath back. I couldn't believe that I'd just given up my ass virginity to my own daddy! But although I felt dirty and ashamed, I noticed that now that it was over, I just could not stop smiling.

  "You know what, Daddy?" I said eventually, as he wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tight "if that was supposed to be a punishment, then I think I'm going to be a naughty girl more often."

  I heard my stepdad chuckle, and he gently kissed me on top of the head before squeezing me tight once more.

  "Why change the habit of a lifetime?" He said, the humour noticeably coming through in his voice. I grinned to myself, and relaxed in his arms. A life traveling the road could wait. I suddenly felt that my life at home was about to get considerably more pleasurable.

  SWEET LOVE

  Synopsis:

  Nita’s love for her stepfather takes an unexpected turn when her mother pulls back from their oddly skewed familial relationship, leaving Nita and Lyle to their own devices more and more. Nita’s questions spark an unusual desire within her, a desire that puts her in position to discover her sweet love for her daddy…

  Bedtime was the best part of the day for eighteen year old Nita Bainbridge. She loved to go upstairs for her nightly shower, then shower and slip on the old and paper thin flannel nightgown that she had put on every night since she had turned fifteen. It had been a birthday present from her stepfather, Lyle Hannover. Nita had spotted the nightgown during a shopping trip and her mother, Althea Hannover, had turned up her nose at the garment and insisted on a frilly, girly teddy that Nita had not been comfortable with. Lyle had noticed how much she liked the nightgown and bought it for her later.

  In the last six months Nita had started wearing the flannel gown with nothing underneath it, the soft fabric felt good against her skin, and especially on her nipples. There were places in the fabric that were so thin that she could see right through it-and that was the biggest reason that she wore it so often now. Her crush on Lyle had begun to develop years before, but in recent months she had been aware that her mother’s treatment of Lyle was not that of a loving wife at all. The two seemed to exist in separate worlds, simply tolerating each other. Just a few months ago, Althea had moved all her belongings into the guest bedroom. There had been no arguments, no fussing. Nita had just come home one day and it had been already been done.

  The buttons on her gown enclosed an opening that extended down below her breasts, and Nita rarely bothered to fasten any of them. After she noticed Lyle watching the gap as she moved, she stopped bothering with them at all. It wasn’t long before Althea began to become involved in so many community groups and clubs that she was rarely home at all.

  “Where’s mom?” Nita asked one Friday afternoon towards the end of school. Lyle was sitting on his upholstered chair reading the newspaper.

  “Some Garden Club function in Atlanta,” he said absently, not even looking up.

  “Dad, aren’t you worried about mom cheating on you?”

  Lyle did look up this time, surprise on his handsome face. Then he laughed and shook his head. “Trust me baby, the very last thing I worry about is your mother cheating on me. I doubt if she even remembers what sex is.” He went back to reading the paper.

  “Daddy, don’t you and mom ‘do it’ anymore?” Nita felt something stir deep in her belly. She had never talked with Lyle about sex, and had never even hinted about her crush on him.

  “I don’t know if it’s even appropriate for me to discuss this with you honey-“

  “Why not?” Nita asked breathlessly, “I’m over eighteen, and I’m pretty sure I’ve heard worse in the locker room at gym class.” She gave him her most adoring smile and sat on the ottoman, just inches from his muscular legs. “If you tell me about it, I’ll tell you some of my stories,” she batted her eyes at him, hoping that the promise of trading her secrets for his would prove too much for him to resist.

  “Really,” Lyle said, uncrossing his long legs and laying the paper in his lap. “What could you possibly have to tell me that might make me share details about my intimate life with your mother?”

  Nita decided to go for broke. “What if I tell you about the first time I gave somebody a blowjob?” she asked casually. She was awed by the immediate rise in the front of his pants, which pushed the newspaper up a good four inches.

  The look on Lyle’s face was even more impressive. His skin turned a bright red, and his breathing increased. “Come on Nita, don’t tease me like that. You’re too young-“he halted, totally at a loss for words.

  “You’ll never kno
w,” Nita teased, “unless you start talking.”

  “Shit,” Lyle said. “Let me think about this Nita, I’m not sure we should even be having this conversation.

  “There’s no rush daddy,” Nita said, adding a gentle sway to her hips as she walked towards the staircase leading to her upstairs bedroom. “I’m ready to talk whenever you are.” Lyle watched her ass as she climbed the stairs slowly. When she got upstairs, she covered her mouth and giggled. Nita looked back towards the top of the stairs and made a decision.

  She stepped into the bathroom off the corridor and deliberately left the door open. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it in the hamper. Reaching around behind her, she unfastened her bra and freed her very small perfectly shaped breasts. Rubbing them caused her to moan slightly and made her nipples harden. Nita glance towards the door and half turned that way in the hope that Lyle had come upstairs, but there was no one there. Sighing, she stepped out of her skirt and panties, kicking them into the hamper with her blouse and bra. Naked, she stretched and walked to the shower to turn on the water. Maybe he would come upstairs by the time she was ready to get out.

  Pulling the frosted glass door behind her, Nita stepped into the welcoming hot stream of water as clouds of steam billowed around her. The soapy lather made her fingers slippery as they wandered down to her mound. Nita kept it shaved smooth so that she didn’t look tacky in her bikini. She shivered at the thought that the door was open and he might see her. It was frightening to think he might catch her naked, and it was exciting too. The wetness between her legs wasn’t all from the shower.

  Nita was a little nervous getting out of the shower, but she took a deep breath and stepped out. Lyle wasn’t there, and she breathed a sigh, half in relief, and half in disappointment. She dried off with a towel and peeked down the hallway to see if Lyle had come up. The disappointment was deeper this time.

  Disheartened, Nita wrapped the towel around herself and walked to her bedroom. She dropped the towel at the foot of her bed and reached for the tired old gown. “Nita?” Lyle called out and immediately covered his eyes. “Jesus, I’m sorry Nita,” he said, backing out of her bedroom.

  “Daddy,” she called out, chasing him into the hallway. “Daddy, come back-“

  “Jesus Nita, I’m sorry, I didn’t know you weren’t dressed, I would never…” he broke off in mid-sentence. She was staring at him, her nightgown held at her throat.

  “If I’d known you were coming in Daddy, I would never have picked it up,” she said softly, still holding the garment in her hand, but dropping it down by her hip. Lyle’s burgeoning erection pressed urgently against his pants.

  It was impossible not to look at her perfection as she stood naked to his gaze. Small taut breasts, tight flat belly, incredibly long legs-and she was shaved clean. Lyle felt a lurch in his belly as he stared.

  Nita was aroused by the lust in his eyes and the bulge at his crotch. Lyle was a strong, mature guy with a good body and a head full of dark wavy hair. At this moment his blue eyes were devouring every inch of her exposed body, and to Nita, each glance felt like a caress. Sex was not a new thing for her. She had made out in the front seats of cars and fucked in the back seats. The first blowjob she had ever given was to Jimmy Sansom and he had cum so fast she hadn’t had time to take her mouth off his cock when he exploded. It had been salty and gooey, but she hadn’t minded-and he had been almost worshipful when she pretended that letting him cum in her mouth had been her intention all along. But in her many experiences, this was the first time a man had seen her fully naked. She loved the way Lyle was looking at her.

  She tossed the nightgown inside her room on the floor and held her hands out to Lyle, backing into her room slowly. There was no doubt in her mind what she was going to have to do to keep him from bolting away from her the first time his upper brain kicked in, and in spite of the fact that oral sex was not her favorite thing, the idea of sucking her daddy’s cock had some decidedly kinky overtones and was outrageously arousing.

  “Come here daddy,” she whispered, falling back onto her bed. Lyle seemed to be moving in a trance, as if he was moving across the bottom of a pool filled with jello. He sat beside her on the bed and Nita drew his hands to her bare flesh, sliding one hand to her small breasts and the other to the heat between her legs. She spread wide, welcoming his searching hand and groaned audibly when he began to tweak her hardening nipples. Only then did her hand snake out to free his straining penis from his pants.

  It was far larger than anything she had encountered in young men her own age, and the angry red color of the head drew her magnetically. She could feel Lyle’s hands, awash with her juices and steadily probing deeper inside her. With a deep, contented groan, her moist lips closed over the top of his swollen glans.

  “Oh my god,” Lyle muttered as her tongue curled around his hard shaft. The first few flicks of her tongue were tentative, as if she was uncertain of what she was doing. The realization that she was naked with her stepfather, her hands on his cock and balls, and her mouth feeding greedily on his erection swept over her and she felt the tremors of pleasure that were due to the sheer audacity of what she was doing. It was wicked, wrong, forbidden, and altogether delightful. Her slim hands crept around his waist and pulled him closer as she gobbled at him.

  Oral sex for Nita had always been something she had done to please men. This was something different, something wild that gave her a tremendous feeling of power as a woman. As she sucked at him, she inhaled the faint scent of Lyle’s familiar cologne, and it brought back in a rush the hundreds of times this man had comforted her when she was sick, afraid, lonely, or just plain down in the dumps. Her heart swelled for him and his loving nature, and what they were doing changed somehow from a lark to something very serious. She began to suck at him earnestly, wetly, taking as much of him inside her mouth and throat as she could. Little mewling noises and whimpers of pleasure escaped her lips as she loved him.

  Lyle sensed the change, and he held on for dear life as Nita devoured his cock. He reached for her hips and tried to swing them over his head so that he could lick her sweet pussy as she was pleasuring him. “No…first…first!” she panted, taking her mouth off him for the precious seconds it took to utter the words before she plunged him back into the depths of her throat. She was fucking him with her throat now, there was no other way to describe what was happening. Lyle lay back on the bed, his hands touching her precious breasts and stroking the flat surface of her belly.

  Nita was kneading his balls, squeezing them softly and marveling at their fullness in her hands. For whatever the reason, it had become the focus of her life to give this man as much pleasure as she was capable of, and she was determined to let him know in every way that she could. She took her mouth off him, fighting with herself to keep it off long enough to utter the words she needed to say. Without taking her eyes off the straining penis in front of her eyes, she whispered to her stepfather. “Did you know I wanted to be naked with you daddy? Did you know how badly I wanted to take your dick in my mouth and suck you until you cum?” Her tongue reached out to the base of his shaft and licked wetly all the way up to the tip. Pursing her lips, Nita popped just the head in and licked frantically at the slit in the top. “Are you going to cum for me daddy?” she asked. “Are you going to spill that white sticky stuff in my mouth and let me play with it before I drink it down like honey?” His cock surged in her hands like a live animal, and with a soft cry of joy she took him back into her mouth. Her lips made munching motions as she took him deeper and deeper until her nose was pushing hard against his pelvic bone.

  Lyle looked down at his stepdaughter, her nude form arched over his penis, its full length buried in her throat. The hot sucking wetness surrounding him was more than he could bear and his own back arched, his orgasm coming from the base of his spine.

  “I’m cumming baby girl!” he cried. Nita’s lips fastened tighter, her need for his cum overpowering her need to breathe. The sounds of p
assion coming from deep in her throat were primeval, earthy, and predatory. This was what she desired, what she wanted more than anything on earth at this moment, and Lyle was going to give it to her. She felt his hands go to the back of her head as he tried to push further into her mouth, but there was no more of him to go in. The pressure was enormous, and Nita thrilled at the fucking motion of his hips, grabbing his ass cheeks and pushing her head forward to meet them. She never expected to cum with him, but she did. The unexpected fireworks in her head accompanied the veritable river of cum pouring into her throat. Her hips flopped wildly as she squeezed her legs closed tight over her throbbing clit and her body doubled up as every cell in her body responded to Lyle’s orgasm.

  She finally had no choice but to take him out of her mouth so that she could breathe. Panting heavily, thick white cum dripping out of her mouth and onto his belly, she stared in mute surprise at his slowly shrinking penis. This had not turned out at all the way she had expected. “Oh daddy!” she exclaimed thickly. She began to lick at the rivulets of cum still streaming from the tip, following the down to the flat plane of his belly, collecting the puddles and lovingly collecting them with her lush lips before swallowing them.

 

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