Please, Daddy? (Taboo Erotica) (Off Limits Taboo Book 1)

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It was working and I started getting attention from the female gym rats. I even had a few Ubers who needed more than a drive. One in particular turned into my new gig work. I remember it well. I can't see anything that way," Daddy said. "Show me the whole bra." Still wanting to prove her obedience, Lily paused only a moment before pulling the shirt over her head and giving Daddy a full view of her new bra. Daddy took his large hand and ran it over the smooth material of Lily's new bra, then traced the faint pattern on the cup with his finger, causing Lily to squirm in his lap. "Daddy . . . " she protested, the strange sensations scaring her. Daddy didn't stop, though. "Your breasts are bigger than I thought," he observed, running his hands over both bra cups now. "Do you stuff your bra?" All my friends always noted how hot my dad was and I had to agree, for a 35 year old my he was good looking.

I was proud of my breasts. Two handfuls of firm flesh with soft skin and nipples that were almost as sensitive as my clit. They were bigger than most of my friends, but I wasn't fat, like my friend Brenda. Editor's note: this story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex.

She shook her head. "It's not that. I want to tell you I forgive you, that I'm not mad at you anymore." She pulled open the bottom of her robe and placed her foot on the nearby couch, her thigh horizontal to the floor. I could see the bottom of her pussy. I had to look away again.

They spotlighted Daisy as a 'youth' who has been a successful businesswoman. It is ironic that her business has nothing to do with her location. Doesn't matter, she is getting an award. Within an hour I was laying on Daddy's lap in my usual position. Thirty minutes after that I heard the familiar question; I had been wondering if he had given up on trying to touch me. The night my daddy stopped denying himself, he and my mom had been arguing about money and their retirement fund, and my college fund all day. My mom got pissed and went to stay with her sister. My daddy got rip-roaring drunk. I got scared. I was sure they were gonna divorce or something. So even though I was already in my pajama's I went downstairs and climbed into Daddy's lap. Daddy is a big man. Not fat, but big. He is 6'7" tall and very muscular. So when I climb into his lap I always feel safe as if nothing in the world could hurt me. I know Daddy," Lily said, unsure what her punishment was going to be, but distracted by the feelings Daddy's hand was creating beneath her skirt. Daddy's right hand caressed my cheek and rested there for a moment. He had done this occasionally in the past as he rubbed my head and so it wasn't out of the ordinary until he dropped his middle finger and lightly touched my lips.

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I was feeling a little tired and decided to call it a day." I couldn't stop staring at her hot little body hidden with only that towel. I walked over and sat on the edge of her bed. "Remind me sweetheart, how old are you?" I just landed a contract with a huge online retailer to use my social media influence to market their products.'

Daddy..." She blushed, clearly embarrassed. She didn't realize that her embarrassment was only making me want her more. Without warning or hesitation daddy pushed his head inbetween my legs, causing me to jerk slightly as his tongue connected my with swollen pussy. We are heading to the apartment. I don't think you need to come. She will be fine. She needs to get to bed and put this all behind her.'His other arm he wrapped around me, lower when I was wearing a bra but no t-shirt; but when my bare breasts were hidden behind a bulky shirt, he got high enough so that I could feel his arm brush up against them. All the characters in this story are fictional and do not intentionally represent any persons living or dead. All characters in this story, though fictional, are at least 18 years old. didn’t seem an option at the time. I kinda felt I’d gone too far, that last week of summer. Yet I still longed for his touch. No, no honey. She needs to agree. Talk to her, tell her I didn't have a good recommendation. Let her know I volunteered only if she agreed.'

I’ve seen pictures were you were holding me as a babe and you carried me with your hand there.” I replied. “When did it become too intimate? It hasn’t changed much, except for some hair.” She yelped as three more inches disappeared inside. I was more than halfway in, six inches resting deep in her pussy. I stopped my descent as she whimpered, grabbing at me. She took her hands away, sniffling and crying, covering her face. Her knees came up to her chest, her legs trying to close. Well, once you became a teenager, you made it quite clear to me that you didn’t like hugs and kisses anymore.” My dad explained. “Though if you’re naughty enough, I might still spank you.” He teased. Yes, Daddy, I took your card," she admitted miserably. She didn't dare look at him as he sighed heavily. You're not supposed to like it. Daddy likes it, that's all that matters," he said right before he leaned down and closed his lips over her nipple. He held her tightly as she struggled against his wet, merciless tongue and his nipping teeth. Then he applied the same treatment to her other nipple as she cried and struggled. Finally, he released her tortured nipple. She sighed with relief, but not for long.Horror Writing | Screenplay Writing | How To Write | Write Books | Read Write | Writing Tips | Writing Tools | Writing Community