10. Daddy and the Step Read online

  “I liked it,” I say.

  Scott frowns at me. His arm stiffens. “How can you say that?”

  “Going to college doesn’t make you a man,” Daddy adds. “And Cora needed a man. You were too late, boy. You waited too long.”

  “Call me a boy one more time and I’ll smash your face in, old man.”

  They argue. Scott argues anyway as Daddy stands there. It’s too much. The plug in my ass throbs. Whenever I move, sharp pleasure threads into my core. Scott starts to yell. I can’t take it anymore and rush upstairs to my room and plop into bed crying.

  Minutes later, my brother walks in.

  “Sis, I’m sorry.”

  “Did you want me or my virginity?” I shout.

  He flinches. “It’s not like that at all.”

  I wipe my eyes and look up. “Sometimes I wish you were more like Daddy.”

  “What did you say?”

  “He knows what he wants, Scott.” I fold my arms. “Maybe you don’t.”

  “I want you.” He kneels at my feet and holds my hands. “Fuck, baby sister, everything I told you was true. I wanted us to be special.”

  “Prove it.”

  He growls and when he stands, for the first time I see something of Daddy in him. “Fine.”

  He takes off his jacket. Then the shirt. My breath catches as he strips to the waist, showing me his slim muscles. Muscles like a model’s, not a warrior like Daddy. But I’m so caught up in his glare, just like Daddy’s, that I don’t dare make a sound.

  He grabs my neck. “You’re such a slut you need two cocks to take care of you. That’s fine, baby sister. I’ve been waiting for you a long time, and Dad’s fucking right. I should’ve claimed you sooner.” He grits his teeth. “I should’ve shoved my cock in your cunt before I left. I should’ve marked you as mine.”

  Shivers stroke my spine and I chew my lip. “Take off your jeans. Show me yours.”

  My brother sheds everything, and his cock stands erect. Thick and long, just like Daddy’s.

  “Open your mouth,” he says.

  When I do, he spits down my throat then sticks his tongue in. He kisses me roughly, his hand squeezing my neck. Then he rips my dress off, his hands moving in vicious jerks that make me yelp. He holds my thighs apart and frowns as he examines my holes.

  “What is this?”

  “I’m being punished,” I gasp. “Daddy put it in.”

  Scott strokes his big cock, glaring at the base of the plug wedged between my ass cheeks. He smiles harshly. “Dad always was anal about discipline.”

  I part my wet pussy with two fingers. “Here.”

  “Hold still.”

  He slides into me slowly to the base of his cock. My slick flesh grips him, quivering around his girth, and Scott snarls as my walls pulse.

  “Dad said he broke you in, but this pussy is still too tight.” He leans into me. “You want a man, sis? I’ll give you everything. I’m gonna fuck this pussy until you beg me to stop.”

  “You’ll cum first,” I gasp, clenching him. I can feel his balls throbbing on my bottom folds.

  “I don’t think so, baby sister.” Scott heaves, breathing on my neck. He drags his tongue up my chin. “You have no idea how many nights I stayed up jerking my cock imagining it was your pussy I’m fucking. Your little plump ass. These fat tits I could almost fucking taste.”

  He slams into me harder and harder, his cock pumping in my hole, squelching with each thrust. When he drags back he angles up to rake my front wall, hitting my spot. Pleasure licks up my pussy, agony makes me writhe. His cock hits deep, straining inside me, bumping against the plug in my ass through the thin membrane in between.

  My brother’s breathing turns ragged. His nostrils flare as his middle tightens with delicious spasms. He has to slow down when I run my hands down the bumps of his abs. Veins rise on his neck, and I know he’s close.

  So am I.

  “I love you, sis,” he grits out, grabbing my arms and holding them down. He sucks my breasts harshly, biting them, tearing at my flesh.

  I hold his trembling hips and clench on his cock.

  Scott roars out his release, jerking inside me balls deep, flooding me with cum so hot it makes me thrash. Spurt after spurt jets my walls. The sensation of his cock cumming against the plug stuffed in my ass makes me erupt.

  I cum hard, bucking back, my whole body quaking. I nearly bite my tongue.

  My brother lets out a sigh. He buries his face in my chest.

  “I win,” I whisper.

  His cock twitches inside me. “I’ve never done it before. You’re my first.”

  I tap his head. “Don’t make excuses. I’m your little sister.”

  “Yeah.” He gropes my breasts as he slides out slowly. “You are.”

  So wrong.

  So right.

  There’s a knock on the door. Scott stands, wobbles a step, and then opens it. Daddy walks in and looks at us. He checks my asshole to see the plug is still in.

  “Take good care of her tonight,” Daddy says to Scott. “Right now it’s my turn.”

  “I’ll take good care of her every night.”

  “If you say so, boy. Come on, Princess.”

  Daddy leads me out with one hand, and Scott watches after me, his cock glistening with our cum. I give him a smile over my shoulder.

  When we’re in Daddy’s room, he takes me to his bed. Scowling, he bends me over his lap and slaps my ass twice. “Did your brother give this needy cunt a good fuck?”

  I nod shyly.

  He squeezes my breasts one by one. “You made my cock ache with the sounds you were making. I was this close to jerking it. But I made myself wait. I knew you’d want more, baby girl.”

  He grabs my ass cheek and pulls out the plug. Relief washes over me until Daddy puts me on the bed.

  “Get on all fours, Princess.”

  “W-Why?”

  “You know why,” Daddy says, stroking his huge cock. “I took that plug out for a reason. Hell, if I were Scottie I would’ve taken it out before I took your pussy. He’s still got ways to go. Your brother needs to grow a pair.”

  I pout. “Scott did fine by me.”

  “I’ll do better, little girl. Ass up. I want to see your holes. Show me what’s mine.”

  I raise my bottom, wiggling a bit, as heat teases through me. I can’t believe what he wants to do, but when Daddy says it in his demanding voice, it makes me weak inside. I feel like the naughty little girl he calls me. His princess waiting for punishment.

  Daddy climbs on, nodding slowly, and he mounts me from behind. He wets his cock with spit and strokes it against my pussy. His thighs clamp around my hips. The plug’s loosened my rear passage, but when he thrusts, the size of his cock still shocks me as fire stitches my walls.

  He forces himself all the way in and my buttocks bulge against his hips. A gasp tumbles from my lips.

  Grunting, wordless, Daddy thrusts in and out, claiming me again. I lurch under the force of his cock as heat rolls through me in waves. He fucks my ass like he did my pussy. Firmly. Roughly. On the edge of pain and just short of it. He fills me with aching pleasure that swells and swells. My body trembles under his hard weight. Then he mashes my breasts in his iron grip, rubbing his palm over my hard nipples, and I feel his teeth on my neck.

  “Mine,” he growls.

  I cum hard. A burst of pleasure centered on my anus, throbbing from the scorching rhythm of Daddy’s huge cock.

  He plunges deep and holds himself inside until his cock spasms. Spurts of cum hit my walls, and I cry out and buck back as Daddy bites my neck. He’s still inside me, his whole body wrapped around mine, taking possession, marking me as his.

  When I look up I see my brother standing in the doorway. Scott’s stroking his hard cock.

  Daddy doesn’t notice as he grinds against my ass.

  My eyes lock with Scott’s as Daddy pushes me to my elbows, and I cum again for my big brother. He sees my climax and grits his teeth, f
isting his cock furiously. Ropes of cum shoot out on the carpet.

  I close my eyes and when I open them, Scott is gone.

  “You liked that, baby girl?” Daddy asks.

  “Yes,” I moan.

  He pulls out with a wet pop. “I’m gonna get dinner started. You wash up. Then go see if Scott needs you.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  I don’t need to go looking for Scott.

  In the shower he finds me. He doesn’t even knock. He barges in and the door bangs shut behind him. I startle when he yanks the curtains back.

  “What do you want?” I whisper, knowing full well.

  “You.” He steps into the tub. “Your cunt, baby sister.”

  I brace my hands against his chest and look aside as he holds me against the wall, breathing on my neck. He sees the red marks on my neck and growls. Then he kisses where Daddy bit me.

  His hard cock slides up to my entrance. “Two holes. Two cocks. Perfect for you, huh?”

  I shoot him a glare. “Yeah, Scott. It is.”

  “You’re a nasty little slut.”

  I slap him across the jaw so hard it jerks his head left.

  Scott growls and slams his cock into my pussy. My brother lifts my right leg, pounding me into the wall, thrusting deep. I loop my arms around him and arch, breathing in his scent swirling with steam. His cock pumps me steadily. Fast in. Slow out. We cum together under the hot water.

  “How many times today, sis?”

  “How many times what?” I breathe.

  “Orgasms.”

  “I wasn’t counting.”

  “Three for me,” he growls in my ear.

  “I saw you at the door. I came for you.”

  “With Dad in your ass?”

  I nod, biting my lip.

  He slides his fingers around my pussy. “Guess we’ll have to share you. But it’s a few hours until dinner. And Dad’s busy downstairs. Let’s play together like we used to. Brother and sister.”

  “We never played like this,” I gasp.

  “Now we will,” Scott whispers. “No girl ever made me hard like this. The first time I’ve ever stroked my dick I was thinking about you.”

  His cock slides into my pussy again, and he thrusts slowly, gently, the shower filling the room with more steam as my brother makes me moan, and I cum once again with his cock buried deep.

  ◆◆◆

  At dinner, Daddy finishes half a plate. Scott and I sit across from each with Daddy at the head of the table. I sneak glances at my brother, and my face heats whenever Daddy catches me. Scott sulks, giving me glares, and he hardly eats.

  “You need to take good care of your sister,” Daddy says. “Don’t let the dress fool you, she’s a sweet girl at heart. She’s ours now and we need to treat her right.”

  “I know how to treat her,” Scott says.

  My face blushes crimson.

  Daddy sees the way I shift in my seat. He stands. “Take off that dress, Cora.”

  Biting my lip, I slip the strap off one shoulder then the other. “Help me with the zipper.”

  Scott gets up first while Daddy nods with approval. My brother helps me out of the middle, his hands shaking a bit, the tent in his pants brushing my leg as he slides the zipper down.

  Underneath, I have nothing on.

  Daddy tightens his jaw. “Put your hands on the wall, baby girl.”

  My heart skips as I obey, and I spread my legs and tilt up my rear, presenting myself. I know they can see my bare ass and pussy, completely exposed.

  Daddy approaches, his dress shoes clacking on the floor. I feel his finger slide down my slit and I shudder as moisture seeps out of me. He squeezes my cheeks, twisting my flesh, and he rubs the puckered rim of my asshole.

  “Who owns these holes?”

  “You do,” I whisper.

  “Turn around, Princess.”

  When I do I see my two men stroking their hard cocks. Daddy’s confident, the master of the house, and my brother stands in his shadow, frowning at me. I want them. Need them. My knees wobble at the sight of their cocks leaking beads of cum that glisten under the lights.

  “You just lost your cherry yesterday,” Daddy says. “And we’ve been going hard on you all day today. Can you take more?”

  “Yes,” I whisper.

  “Naughty little girl.”

  Scott strokes his cock faster.

  “Get upstairs,” Daddy says. “You—” he glances at Scott “—clean up the table while I warm up your sister.”

  Daddy grabs my hand and takes me to his bedroom. The last I see of Scott he’s red-faced, barely controlled.

  “That boy loves you,” Daddy says. “So do I. But he doesn’t understand you need a firm hand. That’s what Daddy’s for. My cock is yours, baby girl.”

  Sitting on Daddy’s bed, I lower my eyes.

  Nothing has ever felt so wrong. So right.

  I feel his hand on my shoulder sliding up my neck, and a moan escapes me. Daddy squeezes my breasts. He runs his thumb over the curve of my mouth as he pinches my nipple.

  I take Daddy’s cock in one hand and stroke him. “I’m your little girl, Daddy.”

  “You’re my princess. My naughty princess.”

  “Spank me,” I whisper.

  He sits down beside me and drapes me over his lap, his huge cock pressing into my belly. The first smack lands with a thwack. Then another. My ass jiggles with each hit of his palm. My skin glows and my body shakes, the sting of his touch heavy and harsh. Squirming, I rub my belly over his throbbing cock as slap after slap whips across my ass.

  “Do you like being punished?”

  “Yes,” I whimper.

  Daddy sets me down on the bed. He takes off his shirt, and the muscles in his shoulders ripple as he climbs over me, his huge cock swaying from side to side. “I’ve been thinking about this little pussy all afternoon.”

  I reach down to feel the heat of Daddy’s cock in my hand, and I stroke down his shaft, squeezing him at the head, running my fingers around that sensitive groove.

  “You learn fast, baby girl.”

  “You teach me all the time, Daddy.”

  “Put it inside you.”

  I swallow and I can feel the tremors in Daddy’s cock as I pull him to my entrance.

  Daddy thrusts into me, letting my tender walls grip him, his face snarling as he sinks deeper. He fills me, stretches me, the thickness making me writhe as Daddy’s hips touch mine. He slides in his cock to the very base, and my legs coil around him.

  “Good girl.”

  I gasp, running my hands over his broad back, feeling the tightness in his muscles. “Faster, Daddy.”

  He growls, a primal sound that sends shivers down my spine. Daddy grabs my waist and drives into me, his cock pumping deep in furious thrusts that squelch in my pussy. My breasts heave from the rhythm, the swing of Daddy’s hips fast and hard, and his cock angles up, dragging under my front wall with each turn of his hips.

  I brace my hands against him, my legs spreading wide, my walls pulsing.

  Daddy grabs handfuls of my breasts and he suckles them roughly as he fills me with shallow thrusts, never taking his cock out more than halfway. He gnaws at my nipples. He turns his hips in a circle churning my walls.

  I clench. “Daddy!”

  “What is it, baby?”

  “Not inside. Let Scott have his turn.” Tonight, I want my brother to cum inside me, fill me with his seed.

  Daddy looks pained as he slides out. “I’m coming inside you one way or another.”

  I know what he wants and raise my hips a little. Daddy pushes his cock into my tight asshole. Coated with my juices, he slides through my ring as he rubs my drenched pussy.

  Daddy thrusts once. Twice. I feel him tense and I squeeze every muscle around Daddy’s thick cock. He grunts out his release, clutching my breasts and neck as his cock spasms and floods me with hot cum.

  “Fuck, baby girl.”

  I sink back into the pillows, breathing
in gasps.

  His lips crush mine. “Good girl.”

  “Scott,” I moan, rubbing my own pussy.

  “Don’t you worry, Princess. I’ll send him in.”

  I hear a door open and close. Daddy leaves. Footsteps patter in. My brother’s. I open my eyes to see his chiseled torso, his hard cock and those brooding eyes sweeping down my flushed body.

  “Open your mouth,” he says. He straddles my waist and pulls my hands above me. “Take what I give you.”

  “Yes.”

  “The rest of the night you’re mine, sis.”

  He strokes his cock over my mouth, and his scent washes over me as a drop of cum lands on my tongue. My hands run up his thighs to the ribbed muscles of his flanks. I feel his shudders, his need for me.

  Scott grabs my hand and guides it under his cock. My fingers close around his sac.

  “Just like that, baby sister.”

  “Does it feel good?”

  “Yeah. But I’m about to feel a lot better.”

  He thrusts, hitting the roof of my mouth, and he rubs his cock head back and forth for a while. I breathe through my nose, doing my best to squeeze him. My pussy pulses. Then I push him back.

  “Fuck me,” I say. “Cum with me.”

  His eyes narrow and he holds my hands down. “Together.”

  “Yes.”

  He pries my thighs open, holding my knees against my chest, and he wedges his hips in between. Our eyes lock and I hold my breath. Then he enters me, his cock filling the emptiness Daddy left. When I put my hands on his buttocks I feel him tense.

  He thrusts into my pussy to the base of his cock. The feeling of him stretching my walls almost makes me cum, and when he presses against my clit with his cock plunged deep, I cry out and my eyes burn with tears.

  “Together,” Scott says. “Brother and sister.”

  “Yes.”

  I claw against his chest as he fucks my sopping hole, and hot waves roll through my belly as he slams faster and faster. My toes curl in the air. I throw my head back.

  “I love you, sis.” He breathes against my neck. “Cum this pussy for me. I—I’m coming.”

  I clench him, bucking up to meet his thrusts. Scott ruts into me, grunting as his cock jumps.

  “Don’t stop!” I shriek. My walls convulse and my clit sizzles.