Daddy Daughter Taboo Sex Stories 소설 & 이야기

Chapter 27 - Stella dreams of two cocks Stella's POV "Daddy, master, shoot your cum inside your dirty girl. I've been bad, fuck my ass and pussy till I can't think, punish me," I scream, as the two monsters plunge their rods in my pussy and ass simultaneously. No mercy. But that's how I like it. "I love it when you take me roughly like that. Make me forget my name, make me cum all my juices and squeeze your pleasure rods for you. I'm your cum dump, use me."

“Please fuck me deep and slow at first, Daddy. I surrender completely to you. I need your cock more than I need my old life. Ruin me one last time before your son comes home.” He started thrusting with long, powerful strokes. The sex felt intense and full of real emotion. Every movement made me feel claimed in the deepest way. “You are my dirty little secret,” he groaned while holding me close. “My son’s ex-girlfriend begging for her stepfather’s cock. Does knowing how wrong this is make you wetter?” I dug my nails into his back and cried out. “Yes, it does, Daddy. It makes me so wet. Please do not stop. I need this taboo relationship. I am addicted to the way you make me feel.”

I could see the skin of his cock stretching tight as she took the whole length of it, her throat working hard to keep up with his rhythm. "Oh yess baby... take it all," Daniel gasped, his hips starting to jerk uncontrollably. "Daddy is fucking cumming..." I was rubbing my clit hard now, my eyes wide, watching the way his muscles tensed up. I could see his abs rippling as he arched his back, his hands slamming onto the armrests of the chair. My finger was moving in fast, messy circles, smearing the wetness all over my labia. I was right on the edge myself, my legs shaking so hard I thought I’d collapse right there in the hallway.

Kept me right on the edge. “Please,” I gasped. Voice breaking. “Please breed me, Daddy.” He thrust deep again. Buried. Held still. “Beg properly.” “Please breed me, Daddy. Fill me up. Put a baby in me. Make me yours. I need it. Please.” He groaned. Thrust harder. Deeper. Hand tightening on my throat. Just enough pressure to make my head swim. Fingers rubbing my clit. Fast. Relentless. I came. Hard. Back arching. Screaming into his shoulder. Pussy clamping down. Squirting around his cock. Wetness soaking the sheets. Legs shaking violently.

“Take Daddy’s thick cock like the greedy little slut you were born to be.” *Fuck.* Heat flooded my pussy instantly. I loved this taboo shit so much—the forbidden power, the way the older man took what society said he couldn’t have. My hand slipped under the waistband of my panties, finding my clit already swollen and slick. I circled it slowly at first, matching the steady thrust of the stepdad on screen. The stepson moaned loudly, pushing back to take every inch. “Yes, Daddy… please… fuck me harder. I need it.”

"Seriously, you have no idea how much this means to me." "Of course I'd be here! You're my best friend, I wouldn't miss this for the world. You have nothing to thank me for." I had to bury the guilt I felt by hiding from her the conversations and secretive encounters I had with her father. Even though I wanted to believe they were nothing but innocent, I knew better than that. I could never tell her any of this. Sarah would never understand me. I couldn't say I would if I were in her shoes. The whole daddy thing was still pretty much considered taboo, and I knew that Sarah wasn't fond of her father's flings anyway.

There was a sliver of light spilling through. Moans filtered out. My body heated as I realised they were having séx again. Laurel’s voice rang out, breathlessly, "Oh God, fúck me harder. I love your cóck. Give it to me. You make me so wet." Then Dad growled: "That’s it. Give me that pússy. That feel good? Come on, baby, soak my cóck with your cúnt." The word hit me hard. I’d never heard him speak like that.

he added with a soft groan when my hand moved down his chest to his lower waist. "A stepfather should not kiss his daughter," I said, my voice oozing with seduction. I could feel him shaking. "A stepfather should not lust after his stepdaughter." "A stepfather should not have an erection for his stepdaughter." I repeated all the forbidden things he was not supposed to feel towards me. My hand found its way into the waistband of his boxers, and Stephane shifted backward. "God, Aleen, if you continue with this, I will toss you over on my bed and spank that gorgeous, little ass to teach you a lesson." Another moan escaped my lips, and he groaned in response.

Only feel—his fist gliding, twisting over the head, the way his breath fanned my throat, the hard ridge of his erection pressing against my hip through his slacks. “Look at you… so shaky. You like it when I touch you, don’t you?” “Yes… oh god yes… more please…” I tried to reach for him, wanted to palm the thick outline straining his fly, wanted to feel how hard he was for me but he caught my wrists again, pinned them higher. “Uncle…” “What do you want, pretty boy?” We needed to stop. We had to. My parents. The family. This is taboo.. But my body screamed otherwise.