DELICIOUS TABOOS: DIG ME HARDER, DADDY

ELLA'S POVI’m Ella Monroe, a student at Grayferth Academy, just turned 19 two months ago.I’ve been having dreams, ones that I am ashamed to say I relish and look forward to having each night.Dreams of him pinning my wrists to my bed, my legs wrapped around his lumbar region, with his waist undulating, his cock pounding into me like I pawned his treasured antique for a mere $2.This isn’t my fault entirely. It’s been like this ever since the day I accidentally saw the back view of him, my stepfather, naked in the shared bathroom, covered in soap duds that only served to enhance his allure to me.God, those back muscles, that lean waist that had made even a girl like me jealous. Even his wet hair accentuated his beauty.I didn't see his front view, or I might have had a nosebleed that day. But I could imagine that his manhood must be impressive, considering that I can barely take my eyes off his crotch whenever I see him.I know, it's wrong to be thinking of bedding my mother's husba

ELLA'S POVI was doubled over. My torso leaned on my elbows, which rested in the backseat, while the rest of my body was outside.My legs were planted apart just enough, and my skirt was hiked up, panties missing. My stepfather was squatting, busy eating me out while I bit on my lower lip in a futile attempt to muffle the sounds of pleasure.Oh, my stepdad sure knew how to eat out a pussy.So this is what my mom had been enjoying all this time? Thankfully, I will be experiencing this from now on, every day, hopefully.When he was done eating me out and fingering me, I felt the blunt head of his cock gently rubbing against the soft lips of my cunt.I stiffened, remembering that I was a virgin and his cock was quite impressive. I turned my head to face him. "D-dad, would it, really fit into me? I-I'm scared," I immediately fessed up, not wanting to hurt him if I couldn't take it. "It will fit, cupcake, don't worry about that." He reassured with a smile. But I still couldn't get rid of

ELLA'S POVI woke up the next morning feeling incredibly excited and completely refreshed. Because it was the weekend, I didn’t have to worry about Grayferth Academy or any boring lectures. The only thing on my mind was picking up right where Sebastian and I had stopped last night.It was crazy. It didn’t matter how many times he fucked me or how much sperm he poured inside me; I always woke up feeling completely hungry for more of his big dick. My body was like an addict, and he was my only drug. Determined to drive him crazy today, I took extra care while getting ready. I slid into a pair of incredibly short denim shorts that hugged my round butt perfectly. For my top, I chose a tight, thin white tank top and I deliberately didn’t wear a bra. Standing in front of the mirror, I smiled as my nipples poked prominently against the thin fabric. I could already imagine the look on his gorgeous face the moment he saw me looking like this. With my heart doing a little flutter of anticip

ELLA'S POVI pushed the heavy wooden door open, the hinges giving a tiny, terrifying creak that made my heart leap straight into my throat. The master bedroom was almost completely dark, save for the low, amber glow of a dim lantern sitting on the bedside table.My breath caught. Sebastian was lying flat on his back in the center of the massive mattress, completely naked. The dim light highlighted every cut of his hard abdominal muscles and caught the wet gleam at the tip of his thick, rigid length. It was a breathtaking, dominant view—but my eyes instantly darted past him, and my blood ran ice-cold.Right beside him lay my mother. She was deeply asleep, completely buried under the duvet. She had her thick, noise-canceling earmuffs on and a satin eye mask covering her face. It was her usual weekend routine to sleep through everything, but seeing her lying right there made my limbs freeze. My heart drummed a frantic, terrifying rhythm against my ribs.Sebastian locked his dark eyes

MIA'S POVI kept my eyes completely glued to my glossy phone screen, my manicured thumb flying across the keyboard as I fired off another incredibly filthy reply. I was right in the middle of a heavily charged, explicit sexting session with a guy I had recently connected with online, and the sheer, raw heat of his digital messages was the only thing keeping me from throwing a complete tantrum right now. My body was practically humming with an underlying current of desire, entirely detached from reality."...and frankly, Mia, your grades are completely slipping down a dangerous slope," my father’s booming, authoritative voice violently cut through my intense focus. His tone was dripping with deep disappointment and irritation as he paced back and forth across the expensive, hand-woven Persian rug dominating our lavish living room. “If you keep up this exact pattern of reckless behavior, you are going to completely ruin your chance to get into a prestigious, high-society university.