Dark Fetishes Vol. 1 : (DARK EROTICA): Taboo Erotica (DARK EROTICA SERIES)

by Lucy Lixx

  “Nothing you haven’t already done.” – Ethan said, sounding cocky for the first time since I’ve met him. Daddy stood, looking at him than at me again.

  “Haven't I taught your simple ass anything, son?" He said. I wore a look of total bewilderment at his words. Confusion splayed across my face.

  He continued, "Boy, I guess I have to show you how it’s done. ” He walked up to me, and pulled my skirt up. Ethan was standing right behind me, in awe, not knowing what to do. I was dumbstruck, completely betrayed by my own body that simply wanted to cum. As daddy pushed me against the wall, he reached down and grabbed my pussy staring into my eyes: “Mmm…you are very wet. I guess he has done something right, after all.”

  Daddy pushed me down on my knees and as he did, he massaged my lips, completely spreading the bright red lipstick all over my face.

  “Since I saw you this evening, I’ve wanted that lipstick on my dick, sweetlips. Now, get to it.”

  As he unzipped his pants, I grabbed his cock, pulling it in, fast and hard. I started licking it: from his shaft to the head, passionately, slowly filling my mouth with his dick, with the deliciousness of his meat, feeling the arousal coming back again, only twice as hard as last time.

  “Son, go behind her. I want to see you fucking her naughty tight slit.”

  Ethan walked behind me, pulling my legs towards him so I was on all fours. I was sucking daddy’s dick from one side while my stepbrother was fucking me from behind. The sensation of having two of my holes full, at the same time, was divine. I had never experienced anything like this, and I wasn’t ready for it to end.

  Daddy was watching him, then me, then him again as if he was a teacher watching his students write their homework.

  “Stop. That’s enough. Both of you.” – He almost barked at us as we were trying to control ourselves and listen to what he was saying. As both of them took a step back, I used the opportunity to touch myself. My clit was more than ready. Daddy walked up to me and slapped me on the wrist:

  “Stop it sweetlips.” – So, I did.

  “Now, son, you are going to get down, flat on the ground on your back. Sweetlips, you are going to ride your brother.” – Daddy stood aside, looking at us following his directions. As I finally felt a dick enter me again, I moaned, loud and I felt daddy spank me hard on my ass: “Quiet darling. We don’t want anyone to hear us, do we?” – As he said this, he walked behind me, closing my lips with one of his hands, while with the other he took his cock and directed it to me asshole.

  “Son, stop moving. Let me get in her tight ass first.” – Daddy said, as I felt another dick enter me.

  “Now, slowly.” – Daddy commanded, as the three of us started moving simultaneously, making the most beautiful sound in the world.

  As both of them were fucking me, I was squished in between, with no way out. Daddy opened my mouth and put his fingers inside, making me suck. I closed my eyes: as much as it was tiresome and painful, the pleasure was undeniable. I finally had them both where I wanted them and I finally had proof they wanted me too. This was as much loved as I had ever felt and it was more than divine.

  All of my holes were taken: Ethan’s cock in my pussy, daddy dick in my ass and his fingers in my mouth was satisfying, fulfilling, and ravishingly beautiful. I felt my orgasm building up, this time it was different: I didn’t know how I would ever be able to release myself as I was completely clenched between these two men who took my body and used is anyway they wanted. As I heard daddy lean in and whispered: “You are such a good girl, sweetlips. It’s rare to find a good girl that’s able to take two cocks at the same time.” – I exploded.

  The orgasm was the best I’d ever had. It literally made me dizzy...my ears popped. I was shaking and grasping for air. The feeling was out of this world, completely taking full control of me, it almost felt as I wasn’t there anymore. As I was fighting to get my senses back, I felt daddy stand up, ordering his son to do the same. As they did, daddy left me on my knees on the ground in front of them while both of them jerked off watching me. I felt empowered, wanted and confident as that was one of the best moments in my life. As both of them finally reached their peak, I felt their cum drip on my face as I pulled my tongue out to taste the deliciousness of victory.

  After all was said and done, we had to return to the party. Daddy walked away first, as we followed a couple of minutes later. I had to quickly and discretely find a secluded bathroom to clean myself as I was sure I looked horrible. As Ethan went in the ballroom, I walked in the female restroom, which luckily was empty. As I looked in the mirror, except for the wiped off lipstick and a messy, sticky hair, I looked good. I had my purse with me and I quickly reapplied my “sweetlips” lipstick and swept up my hair as best I could. As I looked in the mirror, I noticed there was something different from before: I had the glow of a freshly fucked woman about me, and I loved it!

  Chapter 5

  The rest of the vacation was quite mellow: we went back on the yacht and we didn’t have the freedom to do what we wanted. I was thankful for having a stepfather and a stepbrother that not only loved me, but didn’t mind sharing me between themselves. I was looking forward to our next encounter, and even more I wasn’t lingering thinking only about daddy, I was constantly imagining what the three of us can do together.

  As hard as it was to do what I wanted, while on the yacht, I had to console myself somehow: at least, mom was happy. More often than not, after we’d all say our “goodnights”, Ethan would invite me back on the deck just so we can sit in front of mom and daddy’s cabin and listen to them fuck. At first, it was weird and I didn’t want to have anything with it, but after a week on the boat, it grew to be one of my favorite pastimes. We learned how to sneak out on the deck and walk towards the top window of their cabin. Ethan usually sneaked out a bottle of bubbly, or wine and we would sit right in front of the top window of the cabin, listening. It was surprising to learn that mom and daddy fucked almost every day. She moaned loudly and deeply as I would hearing him entering her and spanking her. Eventually I realized he was fucking me and my mom the same way. But, I have to admit, he was more ruthless with her. The more Ethan and watched, the more we took advantage of it. A couple of times during the week we actually peaked from the top window to see what position they were in. This 'peaking and listening' really started as a game: whoever loses, had to drink a full glass of wine and we enjoyed it. After some time, being stranded on a yacht where it was hard to be fucked, the frustration of listening and watching their naked bodies clash, was overwhelming and it was simply too much.

  One thing I noticed though, was that daddy had started to use mom’s scarves and his belts to tie her up. Sometimes, it was only across her eyes, but other nights it was her arms, legs, and mouth too. He was literally subduing her to his will, spanking her with his belts as she would scream in both pain and pleasure. As their sex life had become more dominant, I had seen mom only wanting more. And, this was arousing as hell.

  Then one night, as we were both leaned in and watching, daddy was fucking mom from behind and her hands were tied behind her back and he was pulling her hair. The sight, the sounds were so damn arousing and I was wet as hell, watching. I looked up towards Ethan and I saw his cock was out, completely erect. He was holding it in his hand while watching them fuck. I wasn’t even sure if he realized what he was doing.

  That moment itself, aroused me. It excited me so much, I felt the wetness drip on my panties. Without saying a word, and without removing my eyes from my stepbrother, I leaned in, lying on the deck, spreading my legs fully in front of him. Ethan was completely mesmerized by what was happening in the cabin below us, he never noticed me touching myself. I was grabbing my tits and pushing two fingers inside me as I was massaging my clit. The sight of him jerking off was weirdly arousing and I was enjoying it. Right before I came, he looked at me and as he did, I saw it in his eyes: without any hesitation, he walked over, leaning completely in me. I felt his
dick enter me as I was lying on the deck. He grabbed my feet and tried to push them as far apart as possible. I put one of my hands on my mouth: trying to keep as quiet as possible as we didn’t want to wake up the staff or alarm our parents. I felt him fucking me hard, fighting with the urge to scream, to moan, to yell, but knowing that he mustn’t. It was the sweetest fuck ever: so dirty and filthy. I felt as a whore indulging in my hellish fantasies.

  After that night, every single other night that we came to the deck to watch them fuck, was a night of pure masturbation. Since we couldn’t risk getting caught, we would sit one across the other, watching our parents fuck and listening to them, while stealing lustful glances at one another. I loved watching him touch himself, the way he jerked off his cock, stretching the skin so tight with each stroke, was something I’ve never seen before. Watching the pain and pleasure on his face was rapturous. The ease, the passion, the dedication was a huge turn on. I watched him watch me as I would raise my skirt to fully show him I wasn’t wearing any panties, and I watched him get even harder as I would lick my fingers, grab my boobs and continue towards my pussy: slowly massaging it at first, only to show him how violently hard I was able to push a couple of fingers inside me. And, he loved it. I enjoyed the way his whole body would shake right as he’d cum and it was another level of visual sensations that would push me right towards an orgasm.

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  Though naughty and exhilarating, the whole voyeur thing was getting old, too soon, and we had to figure out something else to sustain our sexual high. I would’ve never imagined what Ethan had it in him next. Buut then again, he is his father’s son. One day, while we were walking around a small Italian village, Ethan sneaked in mommy and daddy's cabin and stole one of their toys. I knew nothing of it, until that same night when both of us climbed the deck to watch our parents fuck again.

  As we were going through our regular routine, I noticed there was a different spark about him tonight. He hadn't told me a thing, letting me lay down and raise my skirt while he was jerking off. Then, right before I was able to get off, he inched closer to me and took out two different toys: a dildo and a butt plug. I was already surrendered to my arousal and only wanted to cum, as Ethan removed my hands from my pussy, pushing the dildo deep inside me. He never thought about going slow, and the sheer size of it was instantaneously painful, and it made me wince.

  “Relax, sis. Let’s have some fun.” – He said, as he rhythmically thrust it deeper and deeper inside me. I put both of my hands around him, and allowed him to watch as I was moving up and down the rubbery toy. Beckoning each stroke, I willed the pain to turn into pleasure. The feeling was good, although it wasn’t the real thing, it was still enjoyable. The most arousing part were Ethan’s eyes: the way he was looking at me, travelling through my face to my pussy and back up again, made me wet. I moaned: a loud sound that we both knew was heard in the cabin below. We both froze as we listened to mom and daddy stop their fuck and focus on the sound. In a second, we gathered our things and I saw Ethan threw out the toys in the sea while we both ran down to our cabins. I laid in bed, lights off and covered with a bed sheet, as I listened to daddy climb the deck and inspect. My heart was racing so fast I was sure it would give me away. Luckily, he didn’t check my cabin and after that, it took me ages to actually fall asleep.

  Chapter 6

  From that night on, Ethan and I had an agreement we would no longer play our games on the deck, it was too dangerous. Daddy fired all of the crew the very next day and we spent a week in a port, while he was hiring a new set of people. As much as I saw daddy looking at both of us, I knew he knew it was us, he still had to play the part and make mom feel completely safe again. Nothing worked though.

  She grew more restless the next week and she simply couldn’t sail anymore. That’s when we went to Sicily, Taormina and we ended up spending a week there. It was a small but beautiful town, one where we couldn’t find any privacy. At the end of that week, Daddy informed us we were going home.

  I knew it was all our fault, but there was nothing I could do. Once we arrived in daddy’s mansion back in the States, mom relaxed and she was her old self again. Ethan soon left to go to college and mom started going to work again. I, on the other hand, decided to take a gap year, and I spent most of my time reading in the mansion. Daddy was busy: business trips, meetings and what not, and as much as I was looking forward to spending time with him, it seemed that he never had time to spare for me anymore.

  A couple of months later, while mom was at work, I was down by the pool when I saw daddy walk in. He said something to the maid and walked straight towards me. I felt goose bumps all over me, because I was finally seeing his eyes lustfully survey my body the way he used to. It was thrilling, exciting and I had no idea how hard I longed for him.

  As he approached, he sat next to me, gently caressing my thigh without removing his eyes from mine: “So, sweetlips, what happened on the yacht?”

  I froze. I tried to look away but it was in vain. I had to come clean:

  “Ethan and I played. It was an accident…”

  “You watched us have sex?”

  I nodded and I felt I was blushing again.

  “Did you like what you saw?”

  I nodded again, trying to get up. He pushed me firmly in the chair, not letting me move.

  “What did you do on the deck?”

  “I…we…we were touching ourselves as we listened and watched. He…fucked me once and then he stole two of your toys…and we used the dildo once when you heard us…”

  I saw he was getting hard.

  “Come to my study sweetlips. And put that red lipstick on” – He whispered and walked away.

  I ran to my room, wearing nothing but a bikini and I applied the lipstick I had bought in Italy. As I climbed down the stairs, I noticed the maid was nowhere to be seen: he had to have sent her somewhere.

  As I knocked, I heard him say: “Come in, sweetlips.”

  I opened the door, and there he was standing in the middle of the study, completely naked with a raging hard on.

  “Lock the door behind you.”

  As I did, I walked over to him. His smell: that scent of man drove me crazy and I wanted to fall in his hands, kiss him and lick him. As I tried, he pushed me away, forcing me to go down on my knees.

  “Kiss my dick sweetlips. Make sure you leave your lipstick stain all over it.”

  I did my best in kissing, licking and sucking his cock and I watched his gaze on me. There was something different this time: a coldness in his eyes I hadn’t seen before.

  “Stop. Get on all fours, sweetlips.” – His demanding voice threw me off, I didn’t know what to expect. As I did, I heard him walk towards his cabinet. He took something from there and walked back towards me.

  As daddy took off my bottoms, I felt his hands opening my ass and I felt something cold getting slowly stuck in my butthole.

  “You wanted toys, sweetlips. I’ll show you toys.”

  The pain was excruciating! He pushed the butt plug completely inside while spanking me, hard. I screamed in pain. He took his tie and he tied up my mouth: “No more yelling!” – He screamed, hitting me again. I felt tears streaming down my face as I heard a vibrating sound, I turned my head around to see the biggest vibrator I had ever seen! Daddy was holding it in his hands and he was guiding it towards me. As I tried to move, he slapped me on my ass again, even harder than before: “You’ve had this coming, sweetlips. Behave now.”

  I felt the vibrator’s head being placed on my clit. It was on and it took him a second to totally turn me on. I was wet and it was driving me crazy! My feet were vibrating, kicking, fighting to cum, but it was all to no avail as daddy wanted to play.

  I moaned, that was the only thing I could do, as I felt the vibrator being pushed inside my pussy. It was big and it was very difficult at first, especially since I had the butt plug in.

  “You like this, sweetlips, don’t you?”
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  I tried to nod as he went all in and I almost collapsed. He fucked me with the toys while I was lying flat on the ground, completely unable to move. He had broken me and he knew it.

  As he finally removed the toys, I saw him open a secret door in his study and he took me by the neck and pushed me in there. All sorts of machines that looked like they were for torture, were in there.

  He had me sit on one, had my hands tied on rails on either side of me. The chair I was sitting on had no middle, and I could see there was a dildo below. A screen was right in front of me and daddy played me porn. As I watched a girl being gangbanged, I felt aroused again. Daddy pressed a button and I felt the dildo below me enter and exit my pussy, first slowly, then faster and faster. It drove me insane: the sensation of being fucked so right and so good, along with knowing daddy had full control over me, was mind-blowing. I wanted to cum, I was trying to, and at the same time I knew he wasn’t letting me.

  After who knows how long, he turned off the TV and stopped the machine. Daddy untied my hands and mouth and had me kneel in front of him. I took his cock in my mouth and I felt him explode inside my mouth. He massaged my lips as he pulled out of my mouth.