Dirty Secrets (The Ultimate Taboo Box Set)

by Wild, Angel

  Bill counted out loud slowly, spanking Ella’s beautiful bare bottom 18 times. By the time he was finished, the cheeks of her ass were bright red. Both of them were breathing hard, Ella hanging her head, panting, Bill looking lovingly down on her ass.

  “So, how was that?” Bill’s voice was husky. He expected Ella to get off his lap, but instead she turned to look at him, her eyes hot with some unreadable emotion. She said just one word:

  “Again.”

  And so Bill spanked her again and again, his mind running ahead to all he was going to do to her, to his willing and pliant stepdaughter. Ella was writhing against his legs now, crying out with each slap, moving against his cock, which was hard…harder than it had been all day.

  “How does that feel, Ella? Did you like that?” Bill ran his hand over Ella’s ass, feeling the heat of her spanked skin beneath his palm.

  “It’s hot…everywhere. The heat moves down to my pussy, it makes me wet. It makes want to touch myself—or have you touch me, Bill…Daddy.”

  Bill was taken off guard by Ella’s frank explanation of how she felt and in her calling him Daddy. He had to remind himself that while she was a virgin, that didn’t mean she hadn’t done her share of experimenting.

  But while spanking was turning them both on, Bill had other plans, bigger plans.

  “There are other things to do besides spanking, Ella.” She looked back at him over shoulder.

  “Do you want me to show you, Ella? Will you do everything I say?” The room was suddenly quiet, the only sound Ella’s heavy breathing. Bill waited. Ella breathed one word:

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Get up.” Ella stood, a little wobbly. Her bikini bottom fell to the floor, unnoticed by either of them. Bill stood, his cock now making a large bulge in the front of his jeans. With eager fingers he undid the snap, pulled the zipper down and tugged his pants over his hips, letting them pool on the floor. He kicked them away.

  “Ella, have you ever seen a cock before? A real man’s cock, not one of your boyfriend’s little cocks, but a big one like this?” Bill watched Ella looking down at his cock, sticking straight out in front of him. She looked up at him, shaking her head; her eyes going right back to Bill’s hard cock.

  “Do you want to learn what a cock like this can do to you, Ella? How much pleasure this cock can give you?” Bill waited. Ella looked up again, this time nodding.

  “Good. This is your birthday present from me: a good long fuck with a big hard cock. Now, be a good girl and kneel down.”

  Ella dropped to her knees in front of Bill, his cock head inches from her face. He looked down at her, her eyes wide, full lips parted…still wearing her bikini top.

  “Take off your top, Ella.”

  Ella obediently undid the top, letting it fall to the floor. Now Bill gazed down at her naked body, her tits full and firm with hard little rose-colored nipples, her slender thighs spread just slightly, her shaved pussy visible. He smiled; he knew she’d have no choice but to shave if she wore the tiny blue bikini. It was something he’d thought about a long time, how smooth her young skin would be, shaved and soft, just for him.

  “Do as I say, Ella. Lick my cock. Lick it all over, spit on it, get it nice and wet.” Ella moved forward, opening her mouth, extending her tongue. She looked up once at Bill, her eyes again dark with excitement, and then she began licking and kissing Bill’s cock.

  Glancing up, Bill realized they were clearly visible in the bay window to anyone walking down the street. Bill looked down as Ella worked from the head of his cock, up the thick shaft, licking him with her fresh pink tongue. He didn’t care who saw; the idea someone might be watching was almost as exciting as watching his naked stepdaughter in front of him, licking and kissing his throbbing cock. He watched her mouth move over him, saw her tongue flicking over the veined surface, his cock glistening in the light, wet with Ella’s spit.

  She had her eyes open, looking up at him and then looking at his cock in front of her mouth. Bill noticed Ella’s hips were moving as well, slowly undulating back and forth, and he wondered just how wet her pussy was. The thought of her virgin pussy, just waiting for him to fuck—and fuck first—made his cock twitch violently, a low groan coming from deep in his throat. He wanted to fuck her mouth, and he wanted that now.

  Bill abruptly pulled away from Ella, making her lose her balance.

  “Ella—stop!” He grabbed her head with both hands. “Do you want to learn to suck cock, Ella? I’m going to show you how.” Ella had barely nodded before Bill had his cock in one hand, rubbing it against her full pink lips. Ella opened her mouth and Bill slid his cock between those gorgeous lips, watching as the head of his cock slid into her mouth.

  Ella held perfectly still as Bill slowly withdrew his cock, then slid it back into her mouth. He continued this, pushing himself further into her soft hot mouth each time, slowly filling her with his long thick shaft, entranced by watching his cock sliding between her full lips. Finally the head of his cock hit the back of her throat and Ella gagged violently. At the sight of Ella naked kneeling in front of him, his cock buried in her wet mouth, her eyes wide and now streaming tears, looking up at him, Bill was unable to hold back.

  He wound his fingers into her silky blonde hair, holding her head between his hands, as he began thrusting hard into her mouth. The pent up excitement of the day was too much; he needed to fuck her mouth, to come all over her face. He could pop her cherry later, take his time doing that, but now, he needed release and he was going to get it.

  It took only seconds of hard thrusting into Ella’s pliant mouth before Bill was coming, his balls contracting, heat shoot up the shaft of his over-stimulated cock. With a series of loud, open mouth grunts, Bill began to come. Pulling out of Ella’s mouth, his first spurt of creamy juice landed on her cheek, making her pull away as the hot liquid hit her face.

  “Open your mouth! Oh, fuck, Ella…I want to come in your mouth!” Bill wanted to see Ella swallow his seed. Grabbing his throbbing cock with one hand, he held Ella’s head with the other. He rubbed his cock against her lips, smearing cum over them, and she opened her mouth, and he was finally able to pump stream after stream over her lips and tongue.

  Finally his spurts subsided, his cock still hard in his hand, cum dribbling from the end. Bill let go of Ella’s hair and watched as she swallowed a mouthful of his hot come. He wasn’t sure if he’d gone too far with her, but to his gratification, she smiled up at him, licking her lips. She leaned forward, licking the last drops of creamy cum from the end of his cock.

  “How was that, Daddy? Did I do a good job?” Ella’s voice was low. Bill nodded his head. “Good,” she said. “I liked that. We can do that again.”

  Bill sat back on the couch, pulling Ella up onto his lap, cradling her naked body against his. He realized he was still wearing his t-shirt. He struggled to pull it off, Ella helping him, tossing it to the floor.

  “Was that my birthday surprise, Daddy?” Ella snuggled against Bill, running her fingers over his chest, playing with his nipples, squirming in his lap. Having her naked body against his was making his cock twitch and he could feel it pressing against the soft skin of Ella’s thighs.

  “Part of it, baby. There’s more.” He reached up, pulling her face to his, kissing her deeply. She responded, running her tongue over his lips, thrusting it into his mouth. He groped for her breasts, moaning against her mouth as his hands closed around one firm tit. Breaking their kiss, he pulled her tit to his mouth, sucking hard, taking in a mouthful of soft skin along with one firm puckered nipple.

  While he loved sucking his wife’s breasts, he’d been waiting for this, to have these firm 18-year-old breasts to suck. The combination of firm tits covered by the softest skin imaginable was something he’d dreamed about more than one. And now he had them.

  Bill moved to the other nipple, sucking greedily. Ella shifted on his lap, straddling his now-hard cock, leaning forward to give him full access to her tits. Bill could hear her moan
ing softly as he pulled at her nipples; feel her hips moving slowly back and forth.

  But then she moved again, grabbing his cock with one small hand, rubbing the head against her swollen clit, slowly lowering herself onto his rigid shaft. He broke away from her breasts, pushing her back off his lap until she stood in front of him, looking confused. This was not part of his carefully planned day.

  “No, Ella. Not like that. That’s not what I want to show you.” He stood up, taking her by the hand, leading her down the hall to her bedroom. He pulled the covers back on her bed, sweeping piles of clothes and stuffed animals on to the floor with his hands.

  “On the bed, Ella. On your back.” She willingly complied, lying down gracefully. Bill looked down at her in the light from the hall as it spilled across her naked body, her tits upright and firm, the nipples dark and wet, hard and long from his prolonged sucking on them. Her stomach was flat and her long slender legs were stirring restlessly as she waited for him. Bill’s cock was rigid and he stroked himself as he looked down at her.

  “Oh, god, Ella. You’re so fucking beautiful. I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time, to make you a woman. And now it’s your birthday—well, the day after—and you’re all mine.”

  “I’m all yours, Daddy.” Ella smiled up at him, her hands running up her body, cupping her own breasts. “This is going to be the best present yet.” His cock was aching to pop that virginal cherry, needing to thrust into that tight pussy.

  He crawled up on the bed, kneeling between Ella’s thighs. She obediently spread her long legs as Bill looked down on her perfectly smooth pussy. He slowly ran one finger up her slit, and was immensely pleased to find it drenched. Nothing would have been worse than to have to go find his wife’s tube of lube. But Ella was young and ripe as a peach—dripping, in fact—perfect for his cock.

  “You’re a virgin, Ella. Your mom told me. I’m going to make you a real woman but it might hurt at first. Just relax.” As Bill spoke, he guided the head of his cock to her waiting pussy, looking incredibly large as it slid it between those perfectly smooth lips. He wiggled it back and forth, rubbing it against her clit, careful not to push too far into her pussy. He pulled back a little, looking down at the head of his cock, now covered with Ella’s juices.

  “Oh, god, Ella. You’re so wet, you’re just perfect.” He looked up at her; saw she was still holding her breasts, gently tweaking her nipples. Her eyes were shining, her lips parted, and he saw in her look that she was ready, and so was he.

  With a slow steady thrust Bill began pushing his cock into that virgin pussy, savoring every second of knowing he was the first to fuck Ella, the first cock that had ever been here. He quickly met a firm yet giving resistance; this was it, he was going to pop her cherry.

  Bill took a deep breath and pushed his cock forward, flexing his hips, sensing more than feeling a tearing sensation, a flooding warmth and then he was pushing his cock into Ella’s pussy. She’d given one sharp cry, then was silent. He looked up; her eyes were closed. He hoped she wasn’t going to cry or pull away.

  “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” He held himself still, waiting for her answer. In the semi-dark, she opened her eyes. Her words were music to his ears.

  “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard.”

  And Bill did, driving his cock into her, feeling Ella begin to move beneath him. He relished the feeling of her tight pussy holding him, so much tighter than Beth’s. The feeling was incredible and the thought briefly flashed through his mind he would be fucking Ella for a long time, both over the next couple days but also, hopefully, for many years.

  “Oh, fuck…Ella…you’re so tight.” Bill was breathing heavy now, his body covered with sweat. Ella was writhing beneath him, her body firm, but her skin so very soft in his hands, against his body. He listened to her noises, her gasps and cries; felt her hands running over his back, her nails digging into his skin. She was on the verge of her first orgasm, and he was the one who was making her come.

  Bill pushed up on his hands, still thrusting hard into her pussy, watching as Ella’s orgasm started, her eyes closed, head twisting from side to side. Her hands now clutched the sheets, pulling and grasping them, as her hips rose off the bed, arching her back against his throbbing cock.

  Suddenly she bucked up violently and Bill felt her pussy contract around his cock, squeezing him rhythmically, a wave of warmth and wetness washing over his balls. He wanted to come with her but held himself in control, hard as it was. He wanted to keep fucking her all night, take her from behind, like this once more, have her suck his cock again. He needed to pace himself or he’d never last.

  Finally Ella’s body relaxed, her first orgasm over. Bill’s cock was still buried inside her, thrusting more slowly, waiting for her orgasm to subside. She opened her eyes, looking up at him, smiling. Bill pulled out quickly.

  “Turn over. On your hands and knees.” His breath was ragged now, the sense he was going to come soon overwhelming. He wanted to fuck Ella from behind, to hold that ass, see it in front of him, watch his cock sliding into her.

  As Ella turned over, Bill saw a thin trickle of blood running down the cleft of her ass. He was transfixed. He looked down at his cock, the end of it covered in a thin film of red, and at the small red pool on the sheets. There was her virgin blood, on his cock. The sight of it made his heart race. He’d really succeeded in popping her cherry, of being the first cock in that tight virgin pussy.

  Bill grabbed Ella’s hips, his cock already starting to pulse and throb as his orgasm began. The sight of her blood on his cock was enough to make him come. His balls contracted sharply as his cock entered her from behind; a few hard thrusts and he was coming again, finally filling Ella’s virgin pussy with his load. He could feel her bucking beneath him, a second orgasm washing over her as his cock pounded into her.

  Bill cried out, his hips pushing forward erratically, his cock pumping out the last of his cum as he strained against Ella, clutching her ass in his hands. With a final gasp, Bill fell forward, pushing Ella onto the bed.

  They lay tangled together for a long time, the sweat on their bodies cooling, their breathing finally returning to normal. Bill eventually pulled his soft cock from the warmth of Ella’s pussy. He pulled the blankets over them, cradling her body against his, hands clutching her breasts as they fell asleep.

  ***

  The ringing of the phone woke Bill. It was well past noon as he stumbled, naked, to the kitchen to answer it. It was Beth, asking how the party went. He gave her a terse description, distracted by his morning erection sticking out and the intoxicating smell of sex that wrapped around him; Ella’s smell. He made some excuse to get Beth off the phone and padded back down the hall.

  Ella was still asleep, and he crawled in bed with her, gently cupping her ass as she slept. His cock was insistent, throbbing again, with a lingering ache in his balls from the prolonged excitement of yesterday. But he could fuck Ella, whenever he wanted. No more waiting and watching; she was his little slut now. He’d made her come twice, something her mother never did.

  Ella moaned, backing her hips against Bill’s cock. Even in her sleep she was a good slut, wanting him to fuck her. Bill slid his cock between her ass cheeks, curving his back, gently lifting Ella’s slender leg. With a little maneuvering, he guided his cock back into that hot honey hole, Ella’s pussy, which now belonged to him. He thrust forward slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight cunt, the sticky wetness of their fucking last night. Bill loved the scent and feel of sex in the morning; Beth hated it.

  Bill reached around, grabbing one perfect breast, caressing it slowly, tweaking the nipple with his fingers. Ella groaned, turning her head toward Bill, seeking his mouth. He shifted position, kissing Ella, feeling her tongue thrusting into his mouth.

  Soon Ella’s hips were moving in time with Bill’s thrusts. She’d slid one hand down to her own clit and was rubbing herself. Bill threw back the covers, pushing himself up on one elbow, watching as she rubbed and fing
ered herself, raising her leg now, giving him even more access.

  Within minutes, his cock was pumping another load of his hot seed into her as he grunted into her soft mass of hair. He felt her orgasm start then, her cunt contracting around his cock, squeezing him, her body shaking and twitching. He held her to him, hard, as she experienced what seemed to be orgasm after orgasm, long after his cock had stopped pumping into her. He was amazed; she reacted to his fucking like Beth should, coming over and over, instead of faking her orgasm and then rolling over to sleep.

  Eventually her orgasm ended and Ella turned over, facing Bill, tracing her finger over his lips.

  “This has been the best birthday ever, Daddy.” She kissed him softly. “I’ve gotten everything I’ve ever wanted.” And then she was out of bed, heading for the shower.

  She was no longer his virgin stepdaughter; she was his happy little slut. Bill got out of bed, pulling off the sheets. He walked past the laundry, to his and Beth’s bedroom. He folded the sheet carefully and, taking the old towel from his closet, lovingly placed it next to the stained bikini. He rolled the towel up again and stuck it in the back of his closet.

  And then he turned, heading for the bathroom and the sound of Ella in the shower.

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  About The Author

  Angel Wild is a best selling erotic author that writes scorching hot taboo stories that are simply too naughty to share with anyone but her most loyal of readers.

  A former Catholic schoolgirl gone wild, Angel is an absolute bad girl with a very dirty mind. Constantly finding herself thinking about her next sexcapade, she can’t stop herself from pouring her kinkiest fantasies and private pleasures onto the pages of her naughty stories.