Breeding with My Daddy (m/f Family Sex/Taboo Sex)

Breeding with
My Daddy

Jillian
Cumming

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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.