by Skye Darrel
Daddy Plus a Step:
A Taboo Erotica
By Skye Darrel
Daddy Plus a Step: A Taboo Erotica is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences only. All characters therein are 18 years old or older and not related by blood. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to events, locales, or actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Copyright © 2018 by Skye Darrel
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Daddy Plus a Step
“This is the worst thing you’ve ever done,” my stepdad says. “Both of you.”
We’re in his office at Columbia Plaza, once the biggest shopping mall in the city. Daddy is chief of security. Handsome and stern, he glares at us. He’s caught many shoplifters over the years.
Now he’s caught my stepbrother and me. We sit in front of his desk.
“Two days before Christmas,” Daddy says. “And you do this. Caleb, what the hell were you thinking? Sarah—I can understand. She’s only eighteen. Hell, she’s still a teenager. But you my boy? You’re a fucking man now and you lead your little sister around doing this shit? Trespassing on private property?”
Cal clears his throat. He tells Daddy it was only harmless fun. The mall is closed for the holidays anyway. “We weren’t gonna steal anything, Dad. We just wanted to look around.”
The truth is we came here to have sex. Cal’s twenty-one. A spark has burned between us for so long. And something about doing it under Daddy’s watch makes me so hot.
“It was my idea,” Cal lies.
“I doubt that,” Daddy says. “Your sister may be a virgin but between the two of you she’s the naughty one.”
Cal and I trade a glance.
“Daddy,” I say, “what does being a virgin—” just saying the word makes me blush “—have to do with anything?”
He glances at my brother. “Wait outside, Caleb.”
Cal squeezes my hand then leaves.
Daddy starts to unbutton his shirt, his eyes never leaving mine. “You ever have an orgasm before, baby girl?”
I swallow a breath as he opens his shirt to the stomach. Daddy is stacked with muscle. No surprise. He has the run of the place and works his own hours. Daddy lifts weights every day.
“I asked you a question, Sarah. You ever cum before?”
Heat blooms in my face. “N-No, Daddy.”
“Ever touch your pussy?”
Heat churns between my thighs. I’ve masturbated. I live in a house with two sexy men and I can’t help but notice. But deep down, I want them to make the first move. I need them to. “Yes, Daddy. But—”
He pulls out his hard cock and the breath catches in my throat. It’s thick and long, sheathed with veins. He strokes himself slowly, his eyes blazing with lust.
“No shame in being a virgin, baby girl. Your brother’s the same.” Daddy strokes my hair. “He loves you too, but he's gonna have to wait. Daddy’s in charge here. You're a woman now, baby girl. And I’m taking what’s mine.”
My pussy clenches. “Daddy, I—I don’t know what you mean.” I know what he means, but even now I can’t admit it. It’s so wrong. So filthy.
“Stand up, baby. Hold still. You’ve been a bad girl and you need to be punished.”
I obey, shuddering with arousal, flushed with heat. Daddy peels off my clothes and lays them in a neat pile on his desk. When I’m in my panties, Daddy stops to squeeze my breasts, rubbing my stiff nipples under his palm.
“Such perky tits, baby girl.”
I blush hotly and lower my gaze to his huge cock jutting up. A flutter hits my tummy. Moisture seeps into my panties.
He cups my pussy. “You’re very wet.”
“I can’t help it, Daddy.”
Daddy takes me to his desk and seats me at the edge. He tears my panties off to reveal my smooth pink crease. My sticky folds glisten under the lights. Daddy splits me open just enough to reveal my throbbing clit. The pad of his thumb skims over the moist tip and I choke out a moan.
“Put your arms around me, baby. I’m taking this pussy.”
Trembling, I hold Daddy’s waist and I feel his muscles tense. His cock slides into my tight pussy. The pain is brief as he stretches me open breaking my virginity. The air rushes from my lungs.
I look down to see half his cock still outside, wet with my juices. My chest stutters.
Daddy thrusts again and forces his cock deep. Our bodies are pressed together. His hot breath falls on my neck. He grabs me by the ass and lifts me onto his hips. Biceps bulging, Daddy bounces me on his cock.
My body sways and ripples. I loop my arms around his thick shoulders, my breasts mashed against his chest. Heat blazes through me. Pleasure I’ve never felt trickles through my pussy.
He carries me to the wall, holds me against it. He ruts into me as my toes curl in the air. Each thrust hits a deeper place. Each thrust scorches my sopping walls. He kisses my throat. His hands dig into the flesh of my hips. He pushes me up the wall and I realize I’m screaming.
I feel a burst of heat and cry out as my body convulses. I clench and bite my teeth.
Daddy grunts painfully. “Did you cum, baby girl?”
“I think so.” I feel like I'm floating.
“Good girl. My turn.”
My eyes fly open, and I feel a stab of panic, but my pussy constricts tighter around Daddy's cock.
“It’s okay, baby.” He slams a deep thrust. “I’m making you ours. Mine and your brother’s. You’ll take our cocks every day and we’ll give you everything you need.”
My orgasm surges again. I feel Daddy tense. His cock spasms between my walls and he grunts in my ear.
“Daddy!” I scream.
“I’m coming, baby. Give me your pussy. Take Daddy’s cock!” He pushes hard, thrusting between my thighs as he floods me with scalding cum.
My vision sheets white. I throw my head back. By the time Daddy sets me down, I can scarcely breathe.
“I love you, baby girl.”
“Oh god. That was . . . ” My heart thumps as he holds me against his chest. “Daddy I can still feel it down there.”
“It’s okay, Sarah. Sometimes an orgasm lasts for a while. Your mother was the same way. And it’s your first time, baby girl.”
Daddy carries me to the desk as cum leaks out of my pussy. He wipes the hair out of my eyes and kisses my mouth. His squeezes my aching breasts. “I’ll get Caleb.”
Belting on his pants, Daddy leaves me leaning against the desk. He walks out and returns with my brother on his heels. Cal is frowning, his expression hard.
Daddy looks from me to my brother. “Your sister has a needy little pussy. Take care of her and treat her right. When you’re finished come down to the food court. Baby girl, I don’t want to see any clothes on you, ya hear? I want to see that plump ass and those titties at all times. Your tight little cunt too. Don’t you worry about the cameras. I’ve disarmed the security system. You want to be naughty? We’ll be naughty. All of us. This mall’s going to be our playground. Now go to your brother.”
My face burns.
Daddy leaves.
Cal glares at my body. A sheen of sweat covers me and I suddenly feel embarrassed. I bite my lip and look away. The silence is heavy. Then I hear the rustling of clothes. I look up to see Cal pulling off his jeans. He slips his cock out and it’s flushed crimson, hard and veined. No smaller than Daddy’s.
I gasp.
“You okay, sis?”
“Yes.”
“Dad told me what happened.”
I feel myself smiling. My brother’s down to his briefs and his body is gorgeous, threaded with lean muscles that pop a
s he walks over. My eyes stray to the V at his narrow hips and trail up to the slabs of hard meat that flex over his chest. Growing up, he had no shortage of girls chasing after him, but he saved himself for me. I feel a twinge of anger at Daddy. Daddy was a brute force, hulking and thick, ruggedly handsome, and he knew how to touch me. But my first time should’ve been with my big brother.
“Cal—it just happened.” I press my lips together. “I never had an orgasm before. Daddy showed me how.”
“So you came,” Cal says, his face inches away. He strokes my cheek with the back of this hand. “You came on Dad’s cock.”
“Y-Yes.”
His bright eyes darken. “You gave yourself to him like a little slut.”
I suck in a breath. “And where were you, Cal? Waiting outside for your turn?”
His leans in and his hard cock slides between my thighs. I feel him rubbing on my folds and my tummy turns to water.
He grits his teeth. “Dad says we’ll share this pussy.” He cups my crotch and rubs my tender clit with the heel of his palm. “But your ass is mine. I’m gonna make you cum even harder.”
“Big talk,” I whisper, bucking against his hand. “You’re a virgin too.”
He spins me around and bends me over the desk. He sweeps aside my blonde hair and kisses the back of my neck. “I’ve always wanted you, sis.” He grabs my ass cheek. “Watching you strut around the house making my cock ache. Watching your tits get bigger. Watching these thighs get thicker and higher.”
He holds me down with one hand as the other explores my body, squeezing my flesh, making me moan. I’ve had the dirtiest thoughts about how he would sneak into my room and have his way with me. I remember the first time I found one of my used panties in the laundry smeared with my brother’s cum, and it was then I knew he wanted me too.
“You’ll take my cock in your ass,” he growls.
His body trembles behind me.
He kisses between my shoulder blades and slides his cock under my drenched folds. He coats his cock in my juices. Then I feel him pushing into the cleft of my ass. My brother’s firm hands pull my cheeks apart as his cock nudges into my puckered asshole. Grabbing my breast, he strains against the tight ring of my anus. Fire flares in my asshole as his cock pops into the fleshy warmth beyond.
My passage clenches around his girth. Cal forces himself deeper and I feel every inch of him, my ass cheeks bulging up against the press of his hips.
He growls and wraps his hand in my hair. “You’re so fucking tight, sis.”
“Fuck me,” I gasp.
“With pleasure.”
He yanks my head up by my hair as he pumps into my asshole. We fuck like animals. My brother throws his weight into me, knocking my legs against the desk. I hear him gasp as I squeeze him.
A smack lands on my right buttock and I yelp.
“You like that?”
“Yes!”
“You like getting spanked while I fuck your tight asshole?”
I grab the edge of the desk and buck back thrust for thrust, trapped in a haze of lust and heat. I would’ve loved anything as long as it came from my brother. My orgasm climbs in the pit of my belly, and every thrust of his huge cock sends me closer. His hand slides down my lathered body to settle on my soaked clit. With his cock buried to the hilt, he pinches my enflamed nub until I scream.
“You okay?” he rasps.
“I’m coming,” I breathe. “Oh god I’m coming!”
Cal shoves his fingers in my pussy and humps into my ass. “Cum on my hand, baby sister. I want to feel what it’s like.”
My body erupts and my pussy clenches around his fingers. A hot squirt shoots out of my fluttering slit as my asshole pulses around his cock. I feel him tense against my back. His cock jumps inside me and cum splatters my walls.
He pulls out of my ass with a wet pop and turns me around. He takes my breasts in his hands, molding my tender flesh as he crushes my mouth with a deep kiss. Our tongues slip past one another.
“Cal,” I moan, unable to breathe.
He won’t pull off. He can’t stop.
I push his chest. “Cal!”
He steps back, panting, crazed with lust. I slap his still-hard cock and he flinches.
“What’s wrong?” he says.
“I couldn’t breathe!”
“Sorry,” he mutters.
“It’s fine. Just—be careful.”
“Got carried away."
I roll my eyes. “I know. But I’m your little sister okay? Don’t hurt me.”
“I’d never hurt you,” he growls. Then he reaches around and gropes my raw ass. “Unless you want it, sis.”
I push him away and pout. “Daddy said to come to the food court. What’s that about?”
“We’ll find out.”
◆◆◆
Daddy waves at us from a cheesecake stand. Cal shrugs and strides over. My two handsome men are shirtless, their muscled torsos cut with delicious shadows. Blushing, I follow my brother in my winter boots. No clothes on. My breasts sway lightly with every step. I’m embarrassed. Wet. The food court is empty but all the lights are on. Like Daddy said, it’s like the whole mall is ours.
Daddy and my brother exchange a knowing glance.
“I made her cum,” Cal says.
“Good,” Daddy says. “First time for you too?”
He nods. “It was nice.”
“Treat your sister right, boy.” Daddy pulls out a chair for me. “Sit down, Sarah. I know how my little girl likes her sweets.”
Daddy puts down a plate of my favorite, strawberry cheesecake with whole grain crackers. He and my brother dig into burgers. It’s a junk food feast.
“Don’t worry about your figure, baby girl. You’ll need the calories.”
My blush gets hotter. “What are we doing, Daddy?”
“The mall doesn’t reopen until the day after Christmas. That gives us three days to play around. Since you two were up to no good anyway, I thought why the hell not. Only the best for my little girl.”
“We’re staying here for three days?”
“That’s right, baby girl. We’ve got everything we need.”
“Can I put some clothes on Daddy?”
“Sure, baby girl.” He smiles wickedly. “Eat your dinner now, and I’ll take you shopping after.”
After we eat, my skin buzzes from the sugar rush. The way my brother and daddy stare at me adds to the heat. Daddy takes us to a lingerie store near the food court. Most of the stores are dark, but Daddy goes to a keypad and turns on the lights.
“Take your pick, Princess,” Daddy says.
I find a mannequin adorned with ruffled white panties and a large bra. Not knowing what else to pick, I give a shy nod.
My brother holds up a lacy red thong. “I want to see you in this, baby sister .”
“Cal stop it,” I hiss. “I am not wearing that.”
Daddy leans against a display case. He unzips his pants and pulls out his hard cock. Stroking himself, his eyes wander over my naked body. “You put on whatever you like, Sarah. Don’t let Caleb tell you what to do.”
Cal sits in a chair and opens his jeans. My brother’s cock looks as hard as Daddy’s. The tight abs shift under his skin.
I put on the lingerie. The sight of my men stroking their big cocks, watching me in silence, stirs me more and more. I’m very wet, and the panties stick to my pussy.
Daddy walks over, his erection swaying. “Feel better?”
“I’m not used to walking around like this, Daddy.”
He nuzzles my neck and I feel his hand straying over my buttocks. Then he yanks up the back of my panties splitting my ass cheeks. A sharp slap falls on my rear. “Don’t hide this,” he growls. “Don’t hide what’s ours.”
My brother’s eyes smolder, and his muscles tense. He holds his cock with two fingers and strokes the shaft only. The tip is flushed dark pink and glistens with cum. Then he walks over and unclasps my bra.
“Don’t hide t
hese either, sis.”
“Yes,” I moan.
Daddy puts his mouth on my breasts and makes sucking sounds, slurping on my nipples, smacking his lips.
“You’ve still got some growing to do, baby girl. But these fat titties are perfect.” Daddy kisses my neck. He slaps my ass again, jiggling my flesh. “You take her pussy yet, Caleb?”
“Not yet.”
“What, you shy about going in after me?”
My brother growls. “Her ass was plenty sweet.”
Daddy slaps my bottom again. He tugs on the panties buried between my cheeks, and I feel the back fabric saw over my asshole as the front gnaws my throbbing clit. I whimper, my body on fire. Sweat and my juices run down my thighs.
“Come on, baby girl. You’re making our cocks ache. Pick out something else.”
“You do it, Daddy.”
He smirks shamelessly and picks up a stack of panties in my size. Then he takes my hand. We leave the lingerie store and tour through the mall. All the while, Daddy’s groping my ass or squeezing my breasts. I end up with knee socks, a diamond collar necklace, and a pair of warm slippers. And that’s all.
When I was trying on the necklace, Daddy had his hand under my panties. He rubbed my clit as Cal watched.
I’m drenched and flustered, buzzing with arousal. Cal’s walking around in briefs, his jeans slung over one shoulder. His cock juts up.
We enter a mattress store with soft lightning and wood-paneled walls.
“Good place to sleep,” Daddy says. “There’s a bathroom in the back and a shower for staff. It’ll be just like home. “Pick a bed, Sarah. Lie down.”
Biting my lip, I choose a comfortable queen-size. Daddy and Cal stand over me stroking their big cocks. Strands of cum drizzle my thighs.
“I’m taking her,” my brother says.
Daddy smacks his arm. “She just lost her cherry. That pussy needs a rest.”
“Fine,” Cal says. “But she can take this.”
He gets between my thighs and pulls off the soaked panties. Cal sniffs my pussy as he strokes his hard cock. His drags his tongue up my throbbing slit. Peeling back my lips, he licks my enflamed clit until I cry out. Each touch of his tongue sends a jolt up my spine. I bring my legs up and arch off the mattress. Cal slides his pinkie into me making me clench. His tongue twirls over my tender bud and I cum on his mouth.