Rough Sex with My Werewolf Daddy (Family Sex/Taboo Sex) (2 page)

I sucked
in a breath when I felt the head of his cock push into me. My
wetness let him slide his member into me despite the incredible
tightness of my little cunt around him. He filled me with the first
stroke. His cock was so long that he couldn’t even fit it all into
me. From the way I held myself, I could easily watch as his
glistening shaft pulled out and slammed back in. He gave me long,
even strokes that quickly had me moaning like a little slut
as
I begged him to fuck
me harder.

“Oooh, daddy,
yeah daddy,” I said in time with his thrusts. My words seemed to
reach his brain, as his cock flexed even harder in my and he
started pounding me so hard that I thought I would leave a dent in
the ground.

My face
twisted as his next stroke excited my G-spot, making my pussy
squeeze around him. “I love it when you fuck me, daddy,” I said, my
teeth gritted.
His eyes
watched as his cock slid in and out of me, pulling the lips of my
pussy back and forth along with it.

Then he grabbed
me by the neck with one hand. He squeezed again, but quickly let
go. His fingers slipped up into my hair, grabbing a handful. He
wrenched my head back, making me squeal. It hurt, but the roughness
just seemed to make my pussy wetter and tighter.

So fast I
hardly knew what was happening, he pulled out of me and flipped me
over onto my stomach. He went onto all fours over me. Reaching back
and grabbing his cock, I guided it back into my sopping little
pussy. My hand came
away
soaked in my own juices.

He filled
me much more easily from that position. I closed my legs, making my
pussy even tighter. I could feel every bulge in his cock, and it
actually hurt a little when the head of his cock pulled up near the
tight ring at the opening of my pussy.

His first few
strokes had to be slower because of my tightness. I relished the
feeling of the head of his cock as it bulled its way into me,
shoving my walls apart with a ferocity that made me yelp.

I loved having
my daddy’s hard cock in my pussy, and I loved that he seemed to
enjoy fucking me.

Reaching back,
I pulled my thighs apart as much as I could so that he could look
at my lips as they strained around his girth. His next thrust was
so hard that I had to throw my head back and grit my teeth. He
grabbed my hair and held my head in that position. My whole body
strained as I arched my back, trying to lessen the pain. He liked
the way that made me clench around him.

Then he ran the
claws of his free hand down my back. When he got to my ass, he
squeezed each cheek until I screamed. This only incited him
further. His cock rammed into me faster and faster.

My orgasm came
closer and closer. Feeling how hard he was, I knew he was going to
come soon, too. The thought of his cock shooting its hot and sticky
load into my cunt pushed me over the edge. I wanted him to come
inside me so badly.

“Come in my
pussy, daddy,” I said, hoping that my stepdad would hear me through
the haze of the beast.

When he
filled me with his next thrust, I came on him. I let out a shriek
as the walls of my cunt tensed up around his member, undulating up
and down his length. I let out another shriek when he suddenly
stopped, his cock rock hard in me. The next squeeze of my pussy
made his cock jump, shooting the first wad of cum into me. I felt
how hot it was. I wanted more and more.

Grabbing
his hips, I pulled him as deeply into me as he could get. I felt as
each spurt of his cum pumped
from his pulsing cock. My body trembled as it accepted his
load.

His claws
were pressing through my shorts in
to the flesh of my ass, but I didn’t care. The
pain made me tighter around him, made his cock feel even better in
me.

He grabbed my
shoulders and pushed me hard against the ground. His cock still
throbbed inside me as my pussy milked the last trickles of his cum
out.

Only when I
felt him begin to soften did he pull out of me. His cock had been
the only thing holding his hot load in. When he pulled it, the
spunk ran in a hot stream down my pussy, soaking into my shredded
panties and shorts.

A cold fear
stole over me as I realized he was staring down at me. I could feel
his eyes boring into my back. I knew he was considering killing me.
His hands jerked on my shoulders, as though he was in some deep
inner battle. Who would win? I wondered. Would it be the beast that
had just finished pulverizing my tight little cunt, or the
stepfather who I now felt closer to than ever?

A tear streamed
down my cheek as I realized I might never be able to have him
inside me again.

“Please,
daddy,” I said, trying to turn my head enough to make eye contact
with him, “Please let me live. I love you so much, I need you.
Please don’t hurt me.”

The
werewolf’s eye twitched, and I thought I saw a glint of my
stepfather in those
malevolent yellow orbs.

His claws
tightened, digging deeper into my flesh, for an instant. Then he
let go and shoved away from me. Glaring up at the moon, he loosed a
howl into the night air, then pressed his face into his hands.

When his hands
fell away, he was staring intently at me. A mournful whimper
escaped him, and his whole body shook as he forced himself to take
a step back. Turning, he bounded off into the woods.

I really hoped
there were no other campers around. Getting up onto unsteady legs,
my stepdad’s cum running out of my pussy and down my thighs still,
I made my way back to the car. I locked myself in, though I didn’t
know how much protection that would give.

I hoped he
would be okay as I fell into an uneasy sleep. I needed him to be
okay.

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Rough Sex With My Best Friend
s
Sister

It was the
summer after my first year of college, and I was back in my
hometown. I hadn’t really visited home during the school year, and
I forgot how much I liked the place. I stood in front of the mirror
in the bathroom, admiring the beach body I’d busted my ass for in
the gym over the past year. My cell phone was on the vanity, and I
was waiting for a text back from my best friend, Charlie.

Charlie had
gone to a different college, and we’d only seen each other for a
few hours once over Christmas break. Thinking of Charlie made me
think of his sister, Eva. She was a year younger than us, so she
was somewhere between 18 and 19, and she’d been accepted to my
college. Thinking of how cute she’d gotten over the last few years
made me get hard. I watched my cock stiffen in the mirror, and I
gave it a few strokes.

As I was just
getting into fantasizing about Eva’s cute ass, my phone went off.
It was Charlie. He wanted me to meet him at his house. I had to
blueball myself, quickly finishing the bed-head look I was going
for with my hair and throwing on my clothes. Charlie’s house was
kind of far, and I didn’t have a car yet.

It took me
about 20 minutes to get to his place. I knocked on the door, waited
a few seconds, and went inside.

Eva was the
first person I saw there. She’d come out of her room and was
standing at the top of the steps, looking over the banister at me.
Looking at her, I swallowed. She had on some tight jeans and a
t-shirt that showed off her petite figure. She smiled down at me,
and I smiled back. She looked really pretty without the braces. The
dirty part of my mind immediately started undressing her, wondering
how large her nipples were and whether or not she shaved her
pussy.

“Hi,” I
said.

Her face
flushed red, and she replied, “Hi,” then spun around and marched
back to her room. She seemed so shy and meek for how pretty she
was. I tried to lock the image of her round ass in my mind for
later.

“Hey, Logan,”
Charlie said, coming up from the basement. He had the necks of some
beers between his fingers, and he offered me one, which I gladly
took.

We cracked the
beers and went into the living room. He and I shot the shit for a
while, catching up with each other’s lives. It turned out that
Charlie had a real knack for history, and would be changing over to
that major from English. I was doing anthropology, and felt
uncertain whether I would be continuing in it for my undergrad.

“Get laid a
lot?” Charlie asked, a big grin on his face.

I shrugged, “A
few times.” There had been one girl that had decided to use my
heart as her plaything for a while before throwing it out. I didn’t
feel like sharing that with him.

A few hours and
about five beers later, Eva appeared at the door. She leaned
against the frame and looked down at her feet. We both looked at
her.

“Logan,” she
said, “I have a few questions about your school. Would it be ok if
I asked you about it?”

“Sure!” I said,
scooching over on the couch and patting the cushion.

She sat where
I’d indicated. This close, I could smell her perfume. It was very
light. It felt like my stomach got lighter while my cock got
harder. I leaned over to hide my erection. She smiled at me. Had
she been wearing lipstick before? I couldn’t remember. She’d also
changed shirts, this time to a low-cut one that showed off a
startling large portion of her firm-looking breasts.

Charlie had
drank at least twice as much beer as me, if not more. He had a
vacant look in his eyes as he sat there.

Lurching to his
feet, he said, “I am gonna go fall on my bed for a few hours.
Logan, man, you can crash in the spare room.” He slurred the last
few words so that they sounded like “sare oom.”

Eva and I
listened to him make his way laboriously up the stairs. There was a
thump that I hoped and assumed was him falling on his bed as
prophesized.

She started
asking her questions, which were pretty standard things about life
on the campus and school groups. But her words fell on deaf ears as
I noticed her running her hands slowing up and down the inside of
her thighs. I so wished that I could just reach out and stroke her
right then, but even a little drunk I couldn’t bring myself to do
it.

That’s when she
said, “Hey, I have my acceptance letter up in my room. Can you take
a look at it? There’s a part I don’t get.”

I nodded and
followed her up the stairs, my eyes glued to her ass the whole
time. I was so hard that I had to quickly pull my cock up into the
loop of my pants to keep it from showing.

“Isn’t Charlie
asleep?” I said as we went into her room down the hall from
his.

“Passed out
more like it. I’ve seen him like this before; nothing short of a
bomb going off is going to wake him up,” she said.

I noticed that
she wasn’t even looking for her letter. Instead, she was leaning
against her desk and looking at me with her bottom lip sucked in
between her teeth. I had to go for it; I knew if I didn’t make the
attempt, I would never forgive myself.

Walking right
in front of her, I wrapped my arms around her waist and rested my
hands on the small of her back. She felt so warm, even through her
shirt. Bending over, I kissed her. She kissed back.

Then she
started rubbing my hard shaft through my pants.

Pulling back, I
said, “Are you sure he won’t wake up.”

“I’m sure,” she
said, “Watch this.”

I frowned, not
knowing what to look at. Then she slapped me across the face. Hard.
The crack of her palm on my cheek sounded like a gunshot, and there
were no sounds of stirring from Charlie’s room.

I started
saying, “What the—“ but Eva went up on her tiptoes and sucked my
bottom lip into her mouth. Her teeth sank into the soft flesh of my
lip and she looked up into my eyes. My grip around her tightened as
the pain mounted, and my cock got so hard that it was pushing the
waist of my pants away from my body.