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Breeding with My Daddy (m/f Family Sex/Taboo Sex)
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Breeding with My Daddy
Jillian Cumming
Published by Jillian Cumming at Smashwords
Copyright 2012 Jillian Cumming
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I had to admit to myself just how I felt about my daddy. I watched as he pulled my suitcases out of the back seat of the car. It was a hot day, and the tight undershirt he had on was stuck to his flesh, outlining the athletic lines of his body. I’d just returned from backpacking across Europe, and he seemed eager to get me out of the scorching light of the sun and into some nice air conditioning.
Well, he wasn’t my real dad. He was my stepdad, and had been for a few years.
He was considerably older than I was. A few years older than my mom, even, but as I watched his arms flex a heat tingled between my legs that had nothing to do with being outside and everything to do with how badly I needed my daddy inside of me.
“Oh, hi Violet,” my mom said. She patted me on the back. I turned to face her. Though getting older, she was still pretty. People always said I looked like she had when she was my age. Even Riley, my stepdad, had said so.
“Heading out?” I said, looking down at the travel case she held in one hand, and the keys to her car in the other.
“Yes, sweetie, I’m so sorry I can’t stay. You’ll have to tell me all about this last college semester when I come back,” she pecked me on the cheek, “I’ll only be gone the weekend.”
We said bye, then, as Riley, laden with my luggage, walked up toward the door, she stopped him for a moment to give him a kiss. Riley and I watched as she pulled out of the driveway and made her way down the street. Daddy opened the door behind me after my mom had rounded the corner and disappeared from view.
I followed him inside, looking at the V-shaped muscle in his back as he stooped over and put all my stuff on the living room floor.
“Whew,” he said, turning to smile at me, “How did you ever manage to walk across an entire continent with all this on that petite frame of yours?”
He raised his eyebrow at me, and I realized I had been staring at him as the heat between my legs grew more intense.
“I... I’m stronger than I look, I guess.”
“Hah!” Daddy said, wiping at his forehead with the back of his hand. “Hot as hell out there. Think I’m gonna grab a cold one. You want one, too? I know you’re old enough now.”
As I followed him to the kitchen, I felt like a schoolgirl with her first crush. Every time he smiled at me, I felt my heart flutter and my breathing quicken.
“Here you go,” he said, popping the lid off a beer bottle he’d grabbed from the fridge and handing it to me. The coolness of the glass in my fingers felt good, and I had the sudden urge to press it against the bare skin of my neckline. I followed Riley outside onto the patio in the backyard and we sat down, each of us holding a sweating bottle of beer.
Daddy held out his bottle and I clinked mine against it. I sighed contentedly as I took a swallow. Beer wasn’t my go-to drink, but even I had to admit how nice it was on a hot day like that one.
“So, Vi,” Daddy said, crossing his legs loosely, “Tell me all about that trip. Was it worth the dough?”
He had on a pair of loose shorts. I almost choked on my next swallow of beer when I glanced down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear! I could see his soft cock, long and thick. Concerned, he uncrossed his legs and leaned forward, putting his hand on my bare knee.
“Are you okay? It looks like you got a shock. What did you see?”
When I finished sputtering, I grabbed his hand and gave his fingers a squeeze. “Nothing, nothing. Just went down the wrong way, I guess.”
Satisfied that I was okay, he turned and looked over his shoulder at something. I stared hungrily at his crotch, thinking of what I had just seen. I thought I could see the outline of his manhood through his shorts, still. I shifted in my seat, the desire for him to fill me up with that monster between his legs so powerful that I’d broken out in a cold sweat.
It seemed like a perfect storm of circumstances to me: I was home and horny after a long trip with my handsome older stepfather and my mom was out of the house for a few days. All I had to do was come up with some way to make him want to ram his cock into my sopping hole. Then I remembered what turned on the guys at college the most: talking dirty. I smiled. A few words on how much I loved a nice, hard cock and I knew he just wouldn’t be able to resist my young flesh.
I waited until he took another long swallow of beer, spreading my legs apart and running my fingers along the insides of my thighs. I thought his eyes widened a little when he saw what I was doing. Quickly, he crossed his legs again and leaned forward a little.
“So, you ever gonna talk about that trip?” Daddy said.
Clearly, he was trying to change the subject. I smiled sweetly at him. There was no way I was going to let this chance slip through my fingers; my body needed him so badly I thought I was going to faint if he didn’t take me soon.
“You know what I like the most about sex?” I said, turning my sweet smile to a devilish one.
The bottle stopped halfway to his lips. He glanced quickly down at my bare thighs, then forced his gaze back up to my face.
“Excuse me, young lady?” Riley said, trying to put on his best “daddy” voice. All it did was make me feel wetter.
I leaned forward, making sure he could see down my shirt. “My favorite part is where the guy’s cock stiffens up even more than it already has, getting so hard I can feel every little bulge, and then he fills me up with his hot load.”
Opening my mouth, I ran the tip of my tongue slowly along my lips. Even with his legs crossed, I could see his cock hardening.
He opened his mouth to talk, but I cut him off, “I love it even more when the guy is so horny, with a nice, big cock, that when he comes I can feel it hitting inside me. God, it just makes me come all over him...”
My heart doing a machinegun beat in my chest, I reached forward and grabbed my Daddy’s stiff cock through his shorts. I could see a little spot in the cloth where his precum had already leaked.
“Oh, Vi, we shouldn’t,” Daddy said, making no move to get my hand off his throbbing shaft.
Remembering something from some porn I’d seen, I said, “I want you to breed me, Daddy.”
Daddy set his beer down, then ran his hands slowly up my thighs. “What’s that?” he asked.
I leaned forward until my lips were right by his ear, “That’s where we fuck without a condom and you come inside me. Don’t you want to feel our bare flesh rubbing together so much until you can’t take it anymore? Until you fill your daughter’s little pussy up with your cum?” I finished by sucking his earlobe into my mouth and nipping it.
Daddy trembled, and I could feel his cock practically pulsing in my hand.
“Yes, baby,” he finally said, “But not out here.”
Before I could say anything, he shoved his hands under my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his body as he stood up and went back into the house. The guest room on the ground floor was closest. Daddy practically tore the door off in his hurry to get inside.
Throwing out his hand, he turned the light on and then dumped me on the bed. He grabbed the neck of his shirt and
yanked it over his head. Before he could pull it off, I laid on my stomach in front of him and yanked the waistband of his shorts down, using his balls to keep them from moving back up again. His hard cock quivered a little as it stood straight out from his body.
He was still struggling with his tight shirt as I grabbed his cock with one hand and sunk my lips down over his head. Daddy jumped when I did that. Using the tip of my tongue, I played with the ridges around the head.
My pussy was already so wet that I knew he’d be able to slide his big cock right on in, but the way it turned a guy on to have his cock sucked turned me on even more.
“Oh, Daddy,” I said, licking at the tip of his member as he pulled his shirt off, “Your cock is so warm and hard in my mouth.”
Throwing his shirt on the floor, he grabbed the back of my head with one hand. I could see all the muscles and veins bulging in his arm. Still just running the tip of my tongue over the taut flesh of his cock, I began stroking him. Each time I pulled up, I milked more precum out of him that I had to lick away.
Groaning, I let my lips slip over his head and down his shaft. As I sucked him, he ran his free hand down my back. He cupped one of my ass cheeks for a moment, squeezing it hard, before shoving his fingers between my legs. I moaned more as he massaged my pussy through my shorts. I arched my ass into the air a little so that he could rub it better.
I urged my mouth farther and farther down his shaft as his rubbing became more insistent. It was like he was trying to rub right through my shorts to get at my delicate pink folds.
Squeezing my other ass cheek for a moment, he flattened his hand and ran it under my shorts. With one quick move, I unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts so that his fingers could move over my bare flesh.
As soon as he could slip a finger between my legs, he entered me.
“Oh, Daddy!” I said, pulling my head back and screwing my eyes shut as he shoved his finger deeper into my pussy. I’d already soaked his finger with my pussy juices, and he slid it as deeply as in could. His other fingers rubbed against my lips and my clit, sending little jolts through me that made me tighten up around him.
“You touch me so good, Daddy. I love you so much,” I said before ramming my lips down his shaft again.
“You’re so wet for me, baby. You get me so hard,” Daddy said.
He pulled his finger out of me. It was all shiny and soaked. I felt my pussy quiver when he stuck his finger into his mouth and sucked all the juices off it. I grabbed his hand and pulled it down next to his cock. I shoved his finger all the way into my mouth, letting my lips trail back along it, before doing the same thing to his cock.
Daddy watched me with wide eyes as I did this, the fisting holding the back of my head clenching harder with each moment.
“Will you fuck my pussy, Daddy?” I said, batting my eyes and smiling up at him. I took the tip of his cock in my mouth and tongued it while I waited for an answer. More of his salty precum leaked out and I slurped it up.
“Vi, I want to fuck you so badly my balls ache.”
I let go of him, then wriggled around on the bed as I shoved my shorts down my legs and finally kicked them off. His eyes were glued to my round and firm ass while I did this. I kissed the tip of his cock while I clenched my ass cheeks for him.
“Do me from behind, Daddy,” I said, moving my forearms under me and sticking my ass a little higher in the air for him.
Daddy climbed up on the bed behind me, straddling my thighs. I felt the head of his cock rest in the cleft of my ass. I started gyrating my hips, letting the slippery wetness of my saliva on him let him slide around. I felt a little tickle every time I felt him pass over my asshole. He watched my young body with his hungry eyes.
“You want me to fuck you, Vi?” Daddy said, grabbing my ass cheeks and prying them apart.
“Nice and hard, Daddy,” I said, smiling over my shoulder at him.
Gritting his teeth, I watched as Daddy pushed down on the top of his shaft with one thumb. This moved his cock my sliding up and down my ass to between my legs. He leaned forward. I gasped as he entered me. Even though my pussy and his cock were already totally soaked, I still had to stretch out around his girth.
I heard his breath catch as he put more of his weight into it, sinking his cock more deeply into my tight little pussy. He was so thick that a little bit of pain mingled with the pleasure of feeling him inside me. I shut my eyes and pushed my forehead against the mattress.
Sucking in a deep breath, I started pushing back against him. I heard him grunt as my tightness pulled against the skin on his cock.
Panting, I looked back over my shoulder. I felt myself tighten up more when I saw him. His abs were flexed, and he was staring straight down at my pussy as it strained around him.
“Daddy,” I said, making him look at him, “I love the way you feel inside me. Nothing in between, just your skin on my skin. Am I tight enough for you?”
I felt his cock jerk a little inside me when I said that, and it was his turn to suck in a sharp breath and his fingers squeezed my ass harder.
“Yes, Vi, your pussy is nice and tight. I wish you could see how you’re all stretched out around my cock.”
He pulled his cock out a little, then shoved it back into me. Neither of us spoke for the next little bit as he fucked me over and over. I could feel my pussy being forced apart a little more each time he entered me again.
Soon, I felt his hips bump against my ass. He got balls deep into my pussy. I could feel his balls slap against my lips then. I squeezed his shaft tightly with my pussy, making myself as tight as I could, whenever he pushed into me.
“I love how you fuck me, Daddy,” I said.
He responded by giving my ass another squeeze. We were at a good rhythm, his rod pounding me at a quick pace.
I was really starting to get into it, my whole body trembling as my soft pussy yielded to his hard cock. My breathing was more like a series of pants, groans, and moans than anything.
It was like I’d gone to a different level of reality, where all sensation just blurred into pure sensual pleasure. Aside from our fucking, I had completely lost touch with the world.
It was because of this that I squealed out as my Daddy grabbed me by the thighs and, pushing my leg back so that it wouldn’t hit him, rolled me onto my back with his cock still buried all the way into my trembling pussy.
I looked up into his strained face and he smiled. “I want to see the look on you when I come,” he said.
With that, he pushed my knees back against my chest and started giving me the hardest pounding I’ve ever had. His cock slammed into me, the head bumping against the back lightly each time. He pushed both my legs together and rested them on one shoulder. I closed my eyes and pushed my head back against the mattress at the suddenly increased tightness.
I grabbed my shirt and pulled it up over my breasts, rolling my stiff nipples between my fingers as my Daddy continued pounding my pussy hard and fast. All I could hear were his grunts, the wet noises of my pussy as his bare cock slid in and out of it, and the slap of his balls against my flesh.
“Come inside me, Daddy,” I begged him, stretching out my hand to feel his hard abs as they flexed with each thrust.
“I can’t... I can’t stop it anymore,” Daddy said, an expression close to pain crossing his handsome face.
That expression coincided with a stiffening of his cock inside me. I moaned at the new hardness.
I knew my Daddy was about to come inside me. I wanted it so badly; my body wanted it so badly.
“Fill me up, Daddy!” I moaned, my young and nubile body writhing on the mattress as my pussy strained around his member.
“Vi!” My Daddy yelled as his cock jumped in me. I felt his cum shoot against the back of my pussy again and again. I screamed out wordlessly as my pussy tensed up around his member, holding it in while I came all over him.
The warmth of his cum spread throughout my body in waves with my orgasm. Daddy went still as his co
ck jumped fitfully a few times. He stayed inside me for a little longer, letting my pussy massage out any cum left in him.
He pulled his cock out with a wet noise. I quickly covered up my pussy with one hand so that none of his seed could trickle out of me onto the bed. I couldn’t let my mom find out about this, not if I wanted to it happen again, at least.
“It feels like there’s so much in me, Daddy,” I said.
“Yeah, well, I wanted you really badly,” he said.
We sat up on the side of the bed, me still holding my pussy. He put one of his big arms over my shoulders.
“Thanks, Daddy. I really needed a good hard fucking,” I said, adding “And I’ll need another one as soon as your ready,” silently.
He smiled, pulling me closer to his side. “Me too, Vi. Now, why don’t we go wash up and you can tell me all about your backpacking trip?” He grabbed my shorts from the floor and handed them to me as he stood.
“That sounds great!” I said, realizing that by the time I finished telling him, he’d probably be recharged enough to take me for another ride. I wanted to feel his hot cum explode into my pussy again. I smiled at him as we left the guest room.
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Trying to take my mind off the thought, I glanced at his strong arm as he adjusted his grip on the shifter. “There’s hardly even a mark!” I said.
“Yeah, the doc said I’d have a huge scar. He was completely baffled.”
A month earlier, he’d been attacked by some big dog or wolf that had bitten his arm. He said he’d barely managed to get away. Reaching out, I ran my finger along what little scarring there was. He’s so warm, I thought. I sucked in a breath as I felt myself get wetter. I had to shift around in my seat.
“Don’t get your panties in a bunch,” he said, seeing my discomfort and misinterpreting it, “We’ll be there in a few minutes. I can see the sign for the entrance already. You’re going to love this campsite. I wish I’d taken you before you started college.”