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  Daddy and One Step:

  A Taboo Erotica

  By Skye Darrel

  Daddy and One Step: A Taboo Erotica is a work of fiction intended for adult readers only. All characters therein are 18 years old or older and not related by blood. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to events, locales, or actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2018 by Skye Darrel

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  Daddy and One Step

  “Tell me the truth,” my stepdad says, driving us home. “Where were you running off to?”

  Daddy picked me up near my boyfriend’s house. The weather’s been warm this winter, but I bet I was the only girl in our neighborhood walking outside in shorts.

  “My boyfriend,” I grumble. Sam’s been complaining about how I don’t put out. I’m only eighteen. I wanted to wait, but Sam said all his friends were getting so much pussy, and as his girl, I had to put in too.

  Daddy knows all about Samuel Goff, the neighborhood bad boy. I don’t love him or anything, but he is smoking hot. The only other guy who even compares is my stepbrother Jason. But Daddy forbade Jason from so much as touching me after he found us kissing once.

  We pull into our driveway, and Daddy glares at me. “I know what you’ve been up to, Amy. I told your brother too.”

  My heart jumps. “You what?”

  “I told him his little sister wants to get in bed with some no-good scumbag.”

  “Daddy!”

  “I don’t blame you, baby girl. Your brother and I would do anything to protect you. But sometimes I forget you need more than that—you’ve grown up. Tonight we’ll show you who you belong to.”

  “H-How?”

  “I know you’re a virgin. I know that pussy needs attention. Your brother’s been waiting for this day, and I’ve been holding him back. Hell, that boy has never gotten his dick wet. He’ll go first. Only fitting you take each other’s cherries. But baby girl, Daddy’s taking your pussy right after.”

  My face heats. A part of me resists. Not only is it wrong, but Daddy’s talking about me like I’m a possession. Like—he wants to do the filthiest things to me.

  “I tried to be proper around you,” Daddy growls. “I wanted Jason to be the same. But I see that won’t work. You almost gave yourself to a miscreant like Samuel Goff. That won’t happen again, little girl. It’s time we made you a real part of this family.”

  My throat feels so tight I can’t speak.

  Daddy glares at me, his eyes flashing with fierce lust. I’ve caught him looking at me like that before, but never openly.

  “Go inside,” he says. “If I ever find you running off again, I’ll spank that little ass good. Understand?”

  I gulp. “Yes, Daddy.”

  My brother is stretched out on the living room sofa. He’s shirtless, the muscles in his body strained. I stare at the thick stalk between Jason’s thighs. He strokes it slowly.

  A second passes before I realize the massive thing in my brother’s hand is his hard cock. His shaft curves up, thick with veins, and the swollen head looks wet.

  I picture a meaty mushroom and a laugh chokes out of me. I shut up when I imagine what his cock will do to my pussy. Heat seeps into my panties as I suck in a breath.

  Jason watches me, stroking himself like it’s normal to be jerking off in front of his sister.

  “Treat her good,” Daddy tells him. He walks past and pats my brother’s shoulder. “I’ll be down after. If she’s up for it, we’ll take her together.”

  I look at my two handsome men and my knees wobble.

  “I know what she needs,” Jason says. “Always have.”

  Daddy leaves us.

  Jason walks over and stops an inch from my face. His eyes pour into mine. My brother’s cock is hard for me, just like that time Daddy caught us kissing. He strokes himself faster, his muscles tensing. A thick strand of cum drips down his tip.

  “I love you,” he says. “If I have to put my cock in your cunt to prove it, I will.” He takes a breath and touches my face lightly. “You’re mine, baby sister.”

  Blunt. My brother’s only a year older than me. He just started college. He always had a hunger in him that I could feel. A rage. His hard body and the scent of his musk make my pussy pulse. I glance at his size again. No way that monster will fit inside me. “Jase . . . I don’t know.”

  “Show me yours,” he growls.

  I fumble at my belt. My hands tremble and I can’t get it clear.

  My brother grabs my wrist and shakes his head. He unbuckles my belt, his eyes never leaving mine, and he pulls down my shorts. I hold my breath. Jason drops his gaze to my white panties soaked gray at the front.

  He kneels at my feet. He pulls my panties down and glares at my smooth pussy. Those deep eyes of his flick up. “Pretty.”

  My face is a furnace. “Thanks.”

  “It looks like a sliced peach, little sister. Pink and juicy. Waiting to get fucked.”

  “Jason!” Deep down, I’ve always thought Daddy was the perverted one between my two men. My brother should be the sweet one. I can still taste our first kiss. But now he’s acting like an animal. His glare cuts through me. “You can’t talk to me this way,” I stammer and look away.

  He slides his finger down my throbbing slit. My moans turn to whimpers when I feel him peel open my folds and rub around my clit.

  “You like it,” he says. “You like it when I touch your pussy.”

  “Yes,” I whisper.

  He takes his hand out and shows me the sticky juice coating his fingers.

  “This is yours,” he growls. “This is how wet you are for my cock.” He drags his tongue over his finger, glaring into my eyes. Then he strokes his massive cock wreathed with veins. “This is how fucking hard you make me.”

  I can’t speak. My heart beats into my throat.

  “Please,” I whisper.

  He doesn’t ask please what. My brother knows me so well, and his finger pushes into my pussy. My knees jerk together. He pries them apart with his other hand. He squeezes my ass as he fucks me with his finger.

  “Wait,” I gasp. “Oh god.”

  “I can’t wait.”

  My brother delves deeper, rubbing my slick channel in a circle. He settles on a spot under my front wall. He sees how I squirm every time he skims over that tender knot. I feel my juices leaking out. I’m ashamed and yearning for more.

  Jason pulls off my top. It takes him a while to find the clasp on my bra. Despite the lust raging through my brother’s body, he’s never done this before and his hands are almost clumsy.

  I’m so nervous I can’t move at all.

  He pulls off my panties, and the sight of him sniffing them makes me wetter. He inhales my scent and strokes his hard cock all the while, rubbing that swollen head against my trembling thigh.

  “Did Dad tell you? You’re my first.”

  “Yeah,” I say, blushing even hotter. “I can tell.”

  Jason pin me against the wall so hard the picture frames rattle. He sniffs my throat. “You can tell? You’ve been with anyone?”

  “No!”

  “Your boyfriend ever touch you?”

  “He tried. Lots of times.” Heat blooms through me. “I never let him.”

  “You were going to today.”

  “He asked me, Jase. And he’s a good-looking guy. I was curious.”

  “You’re a slut,” Jason hisses.

  I slap him across the face hard enough to turn his head.

  My brother turns right back. The muscles in his shoulders bulge. “I’m going to pop your cunt on my cock. Then I’l
l cum inside you.”

  He cups my breasts and suckles my nipples. Then he lifts me by my thighs and holds me against the wall. Every muscle on his body pulls rigid. I run my hands down the bumps of his stomach. I can’t resist.

  “I love you,” my brother growls.

  He thrusts into my tight pussy.

  I scream and my walls clench. I squeeze my legs around his buttocks. I look down to see less than an inch of his huge cock still outside. My folds cling to him. My juices seep out, dark with my virginity. I feel him inside stretching my walls, and I moan for him.

  Jason pauses for a moment before he plunges his whole cock into my tight channel. I cry out and grasp his hair, tears streaming down my cheeks.

  “I was always worried you’d leave me,” he says in my ear. “Now you never will.”

  “Oh god.”

  Heat blazes through me. He thrusts his cock in and out, squelching in my juices. My back knocks the wall as his pace quickens. His hips slap between my thighs as his cock pushes deeper.

  I mumble a groan. I want to tell him to slow down. His size makes me ache and shudder, but even the pain is hot. I’m suffering for him. I’m showing him how much I’ll take for him. Then the ache is smothered by searing pleasure. My walls stretch apart even as I clench.

  He wipes a wisp of hair from my eyes. “You hurting?”

  “Harder,” I gasp. “Fuck me.”

  My brother holds still, his cock deep in my pussy. “Just what a slut would say.”

  I smack his jaw again. This time he doesn’t flinch. He sets down my right leg and squeezes each of my breasts. Then he slaps my chest hard, flinging my tits back and forth. My flesh burns and buzzes. In between slaps he bites my nipples.

  He slams into my sopping pussy, the base of his cock grinding on my clit.

  I cry out.

  My brother lifts my leg again, pushing me up the wall with his cock buried deep.

  “I love watching your tits bounce, sis. I love this tight dripping pussy squeezing my cock. Do you know what I want to do, baby sister? I wanna tie you to a bed and pound this pussy all day, make you cum over and over. And when my cock rests—trust me I won’t rest much—I’ll slap your tits. Just whip them around while you moan for me. How’s that sound?”

  “You’re disgusting,” I cry. I try to sound angry, but it comes out as a whimper, like I’m begging him to tie me down right now.

  Jason swings his hips again. His cock hits deeper than he’s ever gone. I toss my head back and we stop talking. He ruts against me, his hips clapping on mine. Sweat flicks off our bodies. I feel the heat in his cock even through my own warmth.

  My eyes go wide. The gnawing itch in my walls sharpens and my flesh ripples.

  “I’m coming,” I gasp. Heat threads into my belly. “Oh . . . ”

  Jason grits his teeth and pumps his cock, the gristle at his base chafing my swollen clit. The pleasure inside me explodes. My channel snaps tight, and I curl my toes, jerking against my brother’s thick cock.

  “Let it out,” he growls. “Soak me with your cunt.”

  Jason angles up his hips, pushing up the wall. I sob as my body falls on his cock. My juices slick out, running down my thighs and his sac.

  “Let me down!” I scream.

  “Not until your sweet cunt finishes. You’re still coming, baby sister.”

  I beat his shoulders as my orgasm rips me apart. The angle of his cock presses on my spot and prods my deepest place. My legs twist around his waist. “Oh god! Jason!”

  He loosens his grip so more of my weight falls on his cock. Heat ripples through me as my pleasure surges again. My pussy flutters and my clit burns.

  His face scrunches. I feel his cock jump. Tremors shoot up his shaft. Spurts of cum splash my walls, running out of me with my own cream. He lets me down slowly, both of us sinking to the floor. Jason drops to his knees and his cock slips out, trailing strands of our cum. More of his seed trickles down my thigh.

  Jason rubs my throbbing entrance as I pant against the wall. He swipes up the rivulets of cum running down my thigh and pushes them back into my pussy.

  I watch him in a daze and wince every time his fingers press on my folds. He kisses me and pushes his tongue in my mouth. The years of denial between us pour through.

  “I love you, sis.”

  “You are a monster,” I say, smiling weakly, flushed all over. “That was amazing.”

  “I’ve been waiting a long time.”

  “So have I.”

  “You two finished?”

  We look up to see Daddy standing in the hallway stroking his cock. He takes a step closer, utterly naked. Daddy’s muscles look thicker than my brother’s.

  “You made your sister happy?” Daddy asks.

  Jason nods.

  I moan.

  “My turn, little girl. I told you before. You had two men waiting on you. Fuck, it was hard to wait with the noises you two were making.” Daddy walks over and looks at my brother. “You’ll have plenty of time to get sweet with her on our way to the lodge. It’s my turn now.”

  Jason helps me to my feet.

  “W-What lodge?” I ask, biting my lip at the sight of another Daddy’s erection. He looks a bit smaller than Jason, but somehow—maybe it’s his age, the hard lines in his face or the bulk of his body—his cock seems more powerful. Harder.

  I shudder.

  “We’re taking you skiing,” Daddy says. “Well, we’re taking you to a ski lodge anyway. Can’t have our little princess run off after every boy in this neighborhood. We’re gonna spend New Year’s on the mountains. Just the three of us.”

  I pout. “Daddy, that’s—”

  “What do you think, boy?” Daddy asks Jason. “Can you stand the idea of our little girl catching another man’s eye? Sam Goff coming around again? Or just some stranger walking down the road gawking at her plump ass?”

  “No,” Jason growls, sitting in the sofa. The slender muscles of his torso flex as he watches me. “I fucking can’t. She’s ours.”

  “That’s right,” Daddy says to me. “We’re gonna take a family trip, baby girl. Can’t say we’ll do much skiing though.”

  Daddy glares at my glistening pussy flushed bright pink. He steps close and rubs my tender clit. I look aside in reflex, still trying to be modest. Still trying to pretend that my two men fucking me one after the other isn’t the only thing I want.

  “Such a wet little pussy,” Daddy says. “How was your brother, baby girl?”

  “He—He made me cum, Daddy.”

  “I’ll make you cum too.”

  “Now?”

  Daddy runs his finger around my folds, staring at me. “Now. My cock is about to burst.”

  The lightest touch skims over my clit, making me whimper.

  Jason fidgets on the sofa. He scowls at us.

  “Throw me a cushion,” Daddy orders him. “I’m gonna show our princess how hard she can cum when a man fucks her hard and dirty.”

  Another flicker passes over Jason’s face. He tosses Daddy a cushion from the sofa. His lips are tight.

  Daddy places the cushion on the carpet. “You rest your face on that if you need to, baby girl.”

  “What are you going to do?”

  “Get on your hands and knees,” Daddy growls. “I ain’t gonna ask again, Amy.”

  I do as I’m told, the obedient daughter. I throw a look at my brother, and he gives me a nod. His cock is growing again.

  Daddy slaps my rear. “Ass up.”

  I yelp and raise my bottom higher.

  “Goddamn,” Daddy says. “Boy, you nutted in her good didn’t you?”

  “She was tight for me,” Jason says. “I needed to mark her like you said, Dad.”

  “That’s fine,” Daddy grunts. “I’ll take her ass.”

  I jerk up. Daddy’s palm whips across my rear. “Keep your head down, Princess. I’m gonna fuck you hard.”

  I whimper and obey, my pussy leaking fresh moisture. I hear Daddy spit and stroki
ng his cock. He fingers my folds then rubs his cock in my juices.

  “You’ve got your Daddy’s cock rock hard, little girl. And you’re going to help me just like you did your brother. These pretty little holes are begging to be fucked. He made you a woman and you made him a man, but Daddy’s going to make you into our slut.”

  I glance over my shoulder. “I’m not a slut!”

  “Our slut. You’ll always have two hard cocks ready for you. We won’t ever need another girl, will we, Jason?”

  “No, Dad. She’s ours. We’re hers. Fucking forever.”

  A moan leaves me and I arch.

  Daddy squats around my hips. His cock touches my puckered ring. I feel him rubbing my rim, teasing me open. Then he thrusts. His cock slams through my asshole into my tight passage. My walls grip him and I cry out.

  “You feel that?” he grunts. “That’s Daddy’s cock taking what’s his.”

  “Yes!”

  He forces his cock deeper, trailing fire in my anal membranes. I’m shocked how sensitive I am back there. I feel every inch of Daddy’s cock, every tug and push. My head sags lower and lower as Daddy drives into me until his balls touch my pussy.

  “That’s it, little girl. You’re doing good. Take my dick all the way, baby. Open up for Daddy.”

  Scratching at the carpet, I writhe and my face hits the cushion, my ass high in the air. Daddy works himself inside my ass, stretching my walls. His hands dig into my buttocks and he heaves. I lurch forward, my face buried in the cushion. Daddy thrusts his cock deep into my asshole, his sac slapping on my folds. I cry out with each fleshy impact.

  “Good girl. Give Daddy your tight little asshole. Just relax, baby. I’m not getting out until I cum.”

  Pleasure builds inside me. Fire flares in my anus. The pressure grows, seeping through my walls.

  “Fuck,” Daddy growls. “I should’ve taken you face up, Princess. I want to see those tits.”

  “Your fault, old man,” my brother says.

  I drool over the cushion. My whole body totters as Daddy throws his weight against my ass. He hauls me up by my wrists and pounds me harder. My breasts flail under me.

  Daddy pulls me against his body. His hands latch on to my chest, and he mashes my soft flesh as his cock pumps between my cheeks. A few more thrusts, each harder than the last, and he drops one breast to rub at my clit. My pussy leaks over his hand. He thrusts faster, his cock ramming into me.