Call Me Daddy (Taboo Erotica Collections)

Maya

My heart was pounding so hard as I stood outside Daniel's home office that night. Mom had left for her business trip a few hours earlier, leaving the house empty except for us. I kept thinking back to when she married him two years ago. I was seventeen then, a handful—bright, rebellious, always causing trouble. Daniel seemed like this quiet, commanding businessman who would fix our chaotic home. Tall, handsome, and fifteen years older than me, he stepped in as the strict but caring stepfather. He set firm rules and expected me to obey. At first, I hated him for it. I resented how he tried to control me.

But now I was nineteen, and my body had changed. My t*ts were fuller, my hips wider, and I felt like a real woman. I started testing him on purpose—wearing short skirts around the house, giving him lingering glances, and having little "accidents" where I'd drop something and bend over in barely anything. He resisted for so long, but I could see the hunger in his eyes. Tonight, with Mom gone, I was going to push him until he couldn't hold back anymore.

I knocked softly and stepped inside, wearing my tiniest tank top that barely covered my hard n*ppl*s and a short skirt with no panties underneath. My p*ssy was already wet just thinking about him.

"Daniel?" I said, my voice soft. "Can we talk? It's important."

He looked up from his desk, his dark eyes narrowing. "It's late, Maya. What do you want?"

I walked closer, biting my lip. "I... I hate boys my age. They're so immature and rough. They don't know how to touch a girl right. But older men... experienced men like you... I can't stop thinking about it. I fantasize about you, Daniel. About what it would feel like if you took control."

His jaw clenched. He stood up, towering over me. "Maya, stop this right now. I'm your stepfather. This is completely inappropriate. You need to learn some self-respect."

But I could see the bulge in his pants getting bigger. I stepped even closer, pressing my body against him. "Please, Daddy. I've been teasing you for months. Short skirts, no bra, bending over so you could see. I want you to teach me. Show me how a real man fucks."

Something broke in him. His eyes darkened with lust. "You little brat. You've been begging for this, haven't you?" He grabbed my arm hard and spun me around, bending me over his desk. My skirt flipped up, exposing my bare, dripping p*ssy and *ss.

"Oh f*ck," he growled, his hand coming down hard on my *ss with a loud smack. "No panties? You're such a dirty little sl*t walking around my house like this."

The sting made me moan loud. "Yes! Spank me, Daddy. I've been so bad, teasing you."

He spanked me again and again, harder each time. My *ss burned red and hot. "This tight young p*ssy is mine now. Your stepdad is going to teach you proper lessons in pleasure and discipline."

I pushed my *ss back against him. "Please touch me. I'm so wet for you."

His thick fingers slid between my legs, rubbing my swollen cl*t before shoving two inside me roughly. "So f*ck*ng tight and soaked. You've never had a real c*ck, have you? Boys your age can't stretch this c*nt like I can."

"Ahh! Yes, Daddy! Finger my p*ssy harder," I begged, gripping the desk. His fingers pumped in and out fast, making wet squelching sounds. I was dripping down my thighs.

He pulled his fingers out and made me s*ck them. "Taste how much you want your stepfather's c*ck."

I licked them clean, moaning. "I need it. Please f*ck me, Daniel. Put your big c*ck in me."

He unzipped his pants. His thick, veiny c*ck sprang out, rock hard and bigger than anything I'd imagined. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery sl*t. "Beg like the wh*r* you are."

"Please, Daddy! Shove your c*ck deep into your stepdaughter's tight p*ssy. Ruin me for other boys!"

With a deep grunt, he thrust forward hard. I screamed as he stretched me wide open, filling me completely in one stroke. It hurt but felt so f*ck*ng good. "Oh god! You're so big... it hurts!"

"Take it all, you naughty girl," he growled, starting to pound me. The desk shook with every powerful thrust. His balls slapped against my cl*t. "This c*nt belongs to me now. Your mother can't know how much you love getting f*ck*d by your stepdad."

"Yes! F*ck me harder, Daddy! I'm your little sl*t!" I cried out, pushing back to meet his thrusts. The pleasure built fast. His hand reached around to rub my cl*t while he railed me.

"You're clenching so tight around my c*ck," he panted. "Such a greedy little hole. Say it louder."

"My p*ssy is yours, Daddy! F*ck your stepdaughter's c*nt! Don't stop!"

He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back as he slammed deeper. Skin slapped loudly against skin. I was moaning like a wh*r*, completely lost in it.

He suddenly pulled out, making me whimper. "On your knees. S*ck your stepdad's c*ck clean."

I dropped down fast, taking his thick shaft into my mouth. It tasted like my own juices. I s*ck*d hard, bobbing my head, trying to take as much as I could.

"F*ck, good girl," he groaned, holding my head and pushing deeper into my throat. "Choke on it. That's how you please me."

I gagged but kept going, tears in my eyes. He face-f*ck*d me for a minute before pulling me up and laying me on the desk on my back. He spread my legs wide and thrust back inside.

"Look at me while I f*ck you," he ordered, staring into my eyes. "This is your first proper lesson. You're going to c*m on your stepfather's c*ck."

He pounded me deep and fast. His mouth found my t*ts, sucking and biting my n*ppl*s. "These t*ts are mine too."

"I'm gonna c*m, Daddy!" I screamed. My body shook hard as the orgasm hit me, my p*ssy squeezing his c*ck.

He didn't stop. "Good sl*t. Now take my load." With a few more deep thrusts, he roared and exploded inside me. Hot c*m flooded my p*ssy, filling me up.

We stayed like that, breathing heavy. But he wasn't done. He made me ride him on his chair next, his hands gripping my *ss as I bounced.

"Ride that c*ck, Maya. Show Daddy how much you wanted this," he said.

"Yes, Daddy... I love your c*ck so much," I moaned, grinding on him.

We f*ck*d for hours that night—on the desk, the chair, even against the wall. He taught me how to take it from behind again, spanking me and calling me his secret fucktoy. By the end, I was covered in his c*m, sore but completely satisfied.

As he held me after, he whispered, "This is just the beginning, little girl. You're mine now."

I smiled, knowing I belonged to him now.

Maya

My knees dug into the rough office rug, the fibers scraping my skin as I leaned forward. Daniel's belt was still looped loosely around his wrists, the leather soft against his skin but tight enough to remind me who was in charge. His c*ck stood thick and heavy, already glistening at the tip, and he guided it slowly toward my waiting mouth.

"Open up for me, baby," he murmured, his voice low and rough.

I parted my lips, feeling the heat of him press against my tongue. He pushed in, inch by inch, filling my mouth until I felt the stretch, the familiar gag reflex kicking in as his thickness hit the back of my throat. I gagged lightly, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, but I didn't pull away. Instead, I s*ck*d harder, my cheeks hollowing as I took him deeper.

"That's it," Daniel hissed, his fingers tightening around the belt. "You're learning fast. Such a good girl for Daddy."

I moaned around him, the vibration making him shudder. My own panties