Too Big Taboo Bundle(40)

My heart nearly skipped a beat. I smiled, knowing I was still my daddy's  little girl. I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him close,  my face buried in his bare chest. I could feel his muscles heave with  his heartbeat. He cradled my head with one of his hands, caressing my  long hair.



"Abbi?" he asked.



I felt so close to Daddy, holding him there at the top of the stairs.  The only thing separating me and him was the bed sheet. Underneath the  sheet was Daddy's hard naked body, his manhood. Oh, the things he could  do to me with that stiff cock. I was getting wet again, wanting nothing  more than to be filled up by my Daddy.



"I want to be with you tonight," I whispered. "I want you to be my first."



The bed sheet fell away. Below his chiseled abs and his dark, downy  pubic hair, Daddy's cock was already swelling to attention, aroused by  my request. I couldn't believe how big it was. Daddy took my chin in his  hand and guided my gaze away from his cock and into his eyes. I stood  on the tips of my toes and kissed him on the mouth. At first he didn't  respond, but then his lips parted slightly to embrace mine. My eyes  closed and I moaned softly as his lips brushed mine and his tongue  dipped into my mouth. I accepted him willingly. The tenderness of his  initial kiss gave way to heated passion, his mouth pressed hard against  mine, his insistent embrace willing me to submission. Our bodies were  pressed tightly together, and I could feel every contour of his hard  naked body against my softer curves. His rising manhood pushed against  me, exciting my desire for him.                       
       
           


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He grasped my shoulders and broke off the kiss.



"Abbi," he admonished, his voice ragged. "This is wrong. You're my daughter."



"Step daughter," I corrected.



"If we keep going I won't be able to stop."



Instead of answering him I fell to my knees, the swollen head of his  cock mere inches from my face. I wanted nothing more than to taste him,  to take all of him in my mouth. My eyes widened as I sized him up. I  didn't know if he would fit, but I had to try. I kissed it, then ran my  tongue around the tip while caressing the shaft, just like Sasha had  told me to do.



Daddy groaned with pleasure. It was so fucking hot, knowing I could  please him like this. I opened up as wide as I could, letting him fill  my mouth, my lips running up and down his rigid shaft, trying to swallow  as much of his delicious, juicy cock that I possibly could. I cupped  his balls and he moaned again.



"Oh, fuck," he sighed. "Oh, fuck, Abbi. This feels amazing."



He took my head in his hands and guided me down until I was about to  choke. There was no more room. I reached around him and groped his hard  ass, feeling his muscles clench as he mouth-fucked me with that massive  cock of his. By now, I was dripping wet, ready for him to blow his hot  load down my throat.



His body clenched and I sucked harder, awaiting his orgasm. Right when  he was about to erupt he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder,  carrying me into his room and throwing me onto the bed. In one motion he  had torn off my T-shirt, exposing my breasts to his hungry gaze. He  grabbed my panties and yanked them down my legs, past my ankles. He  tossed them aside, never turning his eyes away from me.



"Look at that beautiful little body," he muttered to himself. "Abbi, have you ever felt a man's tongue lapping at your cunt?"



"No, Daddy," I replied.



"Good," he growled.



Daddy grabbed my legs and spread me wide, burying his face in my wet  mound. His tongue explored the folds of my pussy, working me open. I  leaned back on Daddy's bed and moaned. When his tongue found my clit, it  felt like every nerve in my body had flooded to that sensitive spot  between my legs. Electricity shot down my spine as my back arched and my  body shook with waves of pleasure. The orgasm rocked me and sent my  pussy twitching and pulsating, my ass clenching on my daddy's probing  finger.



"Do you like that?"



"Oh my God, yes," I whimpered. "Yes, Daddy."



"Your lesson is just beginning," he said with a fiendish look in his eye. "Have you been a naughty girl?"



"Yes, Daddy."



He grabbed me roughly and rolled me over, like I was weightless, and lay  me across his knees. His open palm came down hard on my bare buttocks,  the slap echoing through the room. I gasped in surprise, heat rising  through my body as he rested his hand on my ass. His other hand reached  between my legs and rubbed the folds of my pussy. He pushed two of his  fingers inside, probing me, stretching me.



His fingers curled in a "come here" motion, stroking the walls of my  aching pussy. His free hand came down hard again on my bare ass,  spanking me again. I yelped out loud, no less startled than before. The  handprint smarted against my round little ass cheek, surely leaving a  red mark.



He spanked me again, my body bouncing on his knee, the pain mingling  with pleasure as he stroked the walls of my pussy, his thumb running  circles around the throbbing nub of my clit.



"Thank you, Daddy," I cried, submitting to his punishment. "Thank you."



Overcome by lust, he threw me against the bed. I landed on my back,  surrounded by pillows. He climbed on top of me, his full weight pinning  me down. Holding me by my ankles, he spread my legs so wide I thought  he'd rip me apart. There was a look of savage greed in his eyes as he  ran the head of his cock along the outer lips of my pussy, my wetness  slicking his tip and shaft. He tried to push into me. I wanted nothing  more than to be filled by him but I was suddenly terrified by his girth.



"I don't think it will fit," I gulped.



"Oh, it'll fit," Daddy smirked. "I'll make it fit."



He shoved himself inside, stretching me wide. I screamed, my body  writhing on the mattress, unable to escape. Daddy was merciless. He  spread me even wider, pushing deeper, my pussy accepting every inch of  him. The pain subsided and was replaced by a strange sense of fullness, a  tight feeling I had never experienced before. It felt amazing. I wanted  to clench down on him and feel his dick inside of me forever. My pussy  ached for him, submitting to Daddy's hardness. To my amazement I could  feel his cock growing ever more rigid as he thrust deeper and deeper, in  and out, in and out, impaling me on every inch of his hot, pulsing  dick.                       
       
           


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Skin on skin. Flesh on flesh. Our bodies united.



Oh my God, I thought, no condom. No birth control.



The sudden, panicked realization of our risky sex raced through my mind,  like a bolt from the blue. What if I got pregnant the first time I ever  had sex? There's a chance I might have my Daddy's baby.



Daddy's sweat poured off his chin, dripping on my tits as his cock  drilled inside of me, burying himself in my quivering pussy. Nothing had  ever felt so good. I never wanted him to stop. If it meant I could keep  my Daddy inside of me a while longer I would risk it, I would give him a  baby. The idea turned me on even more. I squeezed his dick, and he  groaned. He rolled me over and slammed his dick through my slit,  pounding me deeper than I ever imagined. My face was buried in Daddy's  pillow. It smelled delicious, just like him. My ass was grinding into  Daddy's crotch, letting him fill me to the brim as he dominated me with  his dick.



My body was shaking now, building toward another climax. It was almost  here  …  I moaned as sudden waves of orgasm rushed through me. My pussy  quivered and pulsated like never before, my walls tightening and  massaging Daddy's shaft as he drove himself into places I didn't know  existed. He let out a ragged moan and thrust deeper still, shooting me  full of his hot white cum. Satisfaction washed over me as Daddy thrust  again, spraying the walls of my pussy.



He let his cock linger inside me for a moment longer, then pulled out  and grinned. He kissed me tenderly on the mouth. I felt Daddy's warm  jism running out my pussy and dripping down my leg, and I smiled knowing  that Daddy might very well have planted his baby inside me. He was such  a wonderful father to me, I knew he'd be an even better dad to our  child.



"What are you smiling about?" Daddy asked.



"I'm just happy," I sighed.



"Me too," Daddy said as he cradled me in his strong arms. "I'm happy, too."





IX.



Sasha and I patched things up almost immediately after she was booted so  unceremoniously from our home. Not one to hold a grudge, she didn't  even bat an eye the following weekend when I invited her over to our  house to share dinner with Daddy and me.