Incest/Taboo Daddy Horsecock

Jenna got up from the couch and followed me into the kitchen. She stood on the other side of the narrow room, propping her own ass against the opposite counter. She couldn't take her eyes off of my big dick which was bobbing up and down each time I clenched my ass muscles.

"Hungry for a snack before dinner?" I asked. "How would you like a nice, fat sausage?"

"No," she said, though she couldn't take her eyes off of my swollen dick.

"You sure?" I asked. "You look like you're drooling for something hot in your mouth. I could give it to you."

"You've done your share of drooling, too," she said. She brought her hand up to her breast and used her fingernail to trace circles around her nipple. "Maybe you'd like to drink a little milk."

"No thanks."

"You sure?" she asked. "It's really tasty." Her eyes lifted from my crotch and met mine. She smiled.

Neither one of us was going to make the first move. Our conflict was morphing into a contest to see who would give in first to the other. For the first time, it seemed like she was smiling at me in something other than a joke at my expense. We were recognizing each other as worthy adversaries.

I reached down, held the base of my cock through the thin fabric of my boxers, and waved my tented cock at her. "Sure you're not hungry?" I asked.

She gave a lop-sided, knowing smile and shook her head. She cupped her big tits and bounced them up and down for my benefit. "I KNOW you're thirsty."

"Maybe later."

We both laughed.

The next morning, I upped the stakes again. Jenna came into the bathroom again while I was showering, supposedly so she could brush her hair before going to school. While she was peering at me through the shower curtain trying to get a glimpse of my dick, I pulled back the curtain and gave her a full, unobstructed view of me.

Despite the fact that that was exactly what she had wanted, Jenna nevertheless jumped backward in surprise. I saw that she was wearing a thin shelf bra and panties, along with a blouse that she had left completely unbuttoned.

"Good morning, Jenna," I said matter-of-factly. My long hard cock was bobbing freely in the air, pointed straight at her. "I'm out of soap. Can you hand me that bar by the sink?"

Jenna glanced quickly behind me and saw that there was already a bar of soap in the shower stall. She smirked knowingly at me before she turned to the sink to get me an extra piece of soap.

She held out the soap but I didn't take it. "My hands are slippery," I said. "Be a good girl and reach in to put it on the shelf yourself, would you please?"

She reached past me, brushing her arm against my torso, and put the new bar of soap on the shelf right next to the old bar of soap.

I grabbed her wrist and held her in place, then bent forward and kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks, Sweetie. You're being a very good stepdaughter." When I leaned in, I made sure to get close enough so that the tip of my wet, hard cock poked her in the stomach.

"Su - Sure thing, Danny," she stammered. Her eyes roamed up and down from my face to my hard cock, then back up my naked body and back, over and over, to my hard rod pushing insistently against her tummy.

I kissed her again, no more than a light peck really, on the mouth. My cock pushed harder against her body. I saw her hand flutter in the air as she unconsciously started to reach for my dick, then stopped herself.

"I have to get to school," she said quickly, and rushed out of the bathroom.

My laughter followed her through the closed door and down the hallway.

I thought that Jenna and I had reached a weird sort of equilibrium in our mutual teasing. But the very next day I realized that she had a different idea of the ground rules than I did.

I got off work an hour early that day. When I entered the house, I could hear familiar noises coming from the direction of Jenna's bedroom.

The door to her room was ajar, and it was easy to look inside to see her naked with a couple of guys.

"Get on your knees, bitch," said one of the men.

Jenna obediently sank to the floor between the two men. Both guys quickly opened their zippers and pulled out their dicks. Jenna licked her lips, then started sucking one, while the other man pulled off his belt and slipped it around her neck.

"My turn," he growled, and used the belt to pull Jenna toward his hard cock.

The first guy laughed. "No fair!" he said, smiling. "I wasn't wearing a belt!" He pulled Jenna's head back toward his cock. But after only one thrust into her throat, the guy with the belt pulled her back.

Jenna went back and forth for several minutes, swallowing one cock and then the other, then back to the first. She deliberately made a popping sound with her mouth when she released one to go to the other.

All three were laughing. The room was filled with the sounds of their laughter interspersed with Jenna's gurgling and the popping sound that she made when she moved her mouth off of each cock. "Oh, fuck yeah!" she cried between slurps.

After a few minutes one of the men wanted more. He put his hand under her armpits and effortlessly lifted her small body, then repositioned her kneeling on all fours on the loveseat, with her ass near one end and her head near the other.

The two men then bracketed her at both ends of the couch. One stood before her and thrust his cock into her mouth, while the other stood at her rear and began thrusting his cock into her tight, teenage pussy.

The view was incredible. Despite it being the middle of the day, the fact that there were no windows in the hallway meant that the hall was almost entirely cast in shadow, while Jenna's room was bathed in light. That meant I could stand only a few inches outside her room and not be seen at all. Although Jenna routinely wore gauzy, see-through blouses and bras, this was the first time I had ever seen her big, delicious tits completely bare, My eyes were riveted on her grapefruit sized breasts as they hung free from her tight little body and swung back and forth between the two men pumping her from both ends.

I took my cock out and began stroking it. Jenna was an incredible piece of ass. Her nineteen year old, diminutive body was perfection, and her tits were unbelievably prominent on her petite frame. Her dyed black hair was becoming drenched in sweat while it swayed with the movement of her head as she sucked and fucked relentlessly.

The men moved her pliant body into a new position. Now Jenna knelt backwards on the sofa, with her head over the sofa back and her knees on the cushion. One man grabbed her by the hips and she obediently wrapped her legs around his ass, so that now her lower torso was in the air, completely under her man's control. Jenna rested her arms on the sofa back while the other man pumped and pumped and pumped into her mouth.

A few minutes later, the group changed positions again: the men switched orifices, and began spit-roasting little Jenna, holding her lithe little body between them suspended in the air. Jenna was powerless, held in the air by the two larger men. They pounded her relentlessly from both ends.

The fucking went on and on. Ten, fifteen, twenty minutes of furious fucking, with Jenna as the target of these two men's unrelenting lust. It was incredible to believe that my nineteen year old stepdaughter could keep it up.

In fact, when her face turned toward me, I saw that exhaustion was taking over: her eyes were half-lidded, and her face, which had been stuffed with cock for over a half an hour, was slack while one rod after another rammed in and out. Sometimes her hand reached out to grasp the base of whichever cock was thrusting in and out of her mouth. But as the minutes wore on, her hand increasingly simply fluttered spasmodically around the man's crotch. The double-team fucking went on and on and on, and now her arms hung limply and swung back and forth as her body rocked with the pummeling she was receiving. She moaned inarticulately, while her luscious, voluptuous body, completely under the men's control, was used like a fuckdoll.

My nineteen year old stepdaughter was being fucked so hard and so long she was almost unconscious.

I chose that moment to act. I stuffed my cock back in my pants, straightened my back and took in a deep breath. Then I barged into the room, putting on an air of outrage as if I had just discovered what was going on.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I screamed. "What are you doing to my fifteen year old stepdaughter?"

That got their attention more than if I had poured a barrel of ice water onto them. I struggled to maintain an outraged expression and keep from laughing as both men sputtered, nearly simultaneously:

"Fifteen years old?!!"

The two men pulled their cocks out of Jenna so fast it was almost as if they had discovered she was radioactive. Within less than a second, their erections had wilted. They looked into each other's eyes and, without a word being said, immediately came to the same conclusion: We Need To Get The Fuck Out Of Here.

They both reached down and grabbed as much clothing as they could, then without bothering to see if they had everything, sprinted past me and ran toward the front door. I let a couple of seconds pass, then walked leisurely down the hall to make sure they'd left. When I saw the front door still open, I walked up and gently closed it. My last sight as the door swung shut was of two young men, bare naked, running and hopping down the suburban street with their arms full of clothing, their bare feet occasionally tripping over pebbles and potholes. There was a trail of socks, shoes and underwear that they had dropped as they ran.

I chuckled as I walked back to Jenna's bedroom, but then wiped the smile off my face as I entered her room. Jenna was on her bed, naked and panting with exhaustion, her huge tits rising and falling with each deep breath. Worn out though she was, she was not so exhausted that she wasn't furious at me.

"Fifteen?" she said, between heavy panting breaths. "Did you have to lie and tell them I was fifteen?"

I smiled. "By tomorrow afternoon, not a single guy on that college campus will touch you with a ten foot pole without demanding to see your ID first."

"That was fucked up, Danny. I hate you, you son of a bitch."

The hackles rose on my neck. "Don't you dare call me a son of a bitch," I said calmly. "I've had it with your name calling. I've had it with your rudeness. I've had it with your stuck up attitude."

"Oh, yeah? What are you gonna do about it?"

"This," I said. I grabbed Jenna by the wrist and, with one motion, sat on her bed and swung her naked body over my knees.

"What the hell. . .?" she asked.

"Little girl, you've been asking for this since the moment I met you," I said, "and it's about time you got it."

I raised my arm high in the air and smacked Jenna as hard as I could on her bare bottom.

"Ow! Fuck, Danny! That hurt!"

"This is only the beginning," I said, and spanked her ass again.

"Aah! Stop! Please, Danny, stop!"

Smack! "You're a spoiled little girl!"

"No I'm not! I'm a grown-up!"

Smack! "You're a little prick tease!"

"No I'm not!"

Smack! "A big titted, spoiled little prick tease!"

"No! Please, Daddy! Stop!"

My left hand let go of Jenna's wrist and snaked under her torso, grabbing one of her humongous tits as a way of holding her down and maintaining my leverage on her body. My right hand swung down again onto her perfect round ass, which was beginning to show red marks from the spankings.

Smack! "You need discipline!"

"Please, Daddy! Please!"

Her tits felt fantastic. Soft, yet firm. Titflesh filled and overflowed my hand. Jenna squirmed deliciously on my lap. I knew she could feel my hard-on pushing into her crotch.

I paused before spanking her again. "Please, 'what'?" I asked.

Jenna whimpered something inarticulate.

I brought my hand down onto the round globes of her amazing ass, but instead of spanking her again, my hand rested on her ass. My finger began snaking its way toward her pussy. My left hand roamed from one tit to another, caressing her incredible body. Having this petite yet voluptuous sexpot spread out on my lap felt fantastic. I had access to her entire body and was in complete control of her.

"Please, Daddy, don't spank me any more. I'll be good," she whimpered.

"And what does 'good' mean?" I asked. My finger began pumping in and out of her vagina.

Jenna began humping her ass up and down in synch with my finger probing her pussy. She reached with one arm underneath her and began caressing my hard-on. "I'll do whatever you want, Daddy. Everything, Daddy. Everything you want."

"Good girl!" I said. My hands were all over her tits, her pussy. Her body was unbelievable. Her curves were perfect.

Jenna's ass bounced up and down while I finger fucked her. "Everything, Daddy! I'll give you everything!" she screamed. "Finger my clit! Give it to me!" The hand that she had wedged under her torso gripped my hard pole and stroked me through my pants fabric. My finger pumping in and out of her pussy started going deeper and faster, and she responded by pumping her ass up and down faster and faster. "Spank me some more, Daddy!"

More spanking? How twisted IS this bitch? I asked myself, even as my cock got harder.

I pinched and twisted one of her nipples at the same time that my hand came down on her ass, which was already red from my previous spankings. My pelvis began lurching upward with each blow from my open hand. "Fuck!" I screamed as I smacked her luscious round ass. My head snapped backward reflexively with each smack and I roared with triumph: "Fuck!" Another smack. "Fuck Fuck FUCK!" I yelled. My back was arched and my pelvis was bucking upward over and over, poking her with my hard on.

This hot little piece of ass was finally where I wanted her. Where she belonged. Under my total control. I smacked her ass again and laughed. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I screamed, my head reared back and laughing the whole time.

Still spread out on my lap, with her legs now wide open for my hand to roam at will, Jenna humped up and down on my cock spasmodically. I caressed the perfect globes of her ass again, roughly invading her pussy with my finger.

"Daddy! Daddy! DADDEEEE!" she screamed.

"Your body belongs to ME!" I growled, furiously pumping my fingers in and out of her fuck hole. My other hand roamed all over her humongous tits. I twisted her hard nipples. Her entire body squirmed deliciously. I smacked her again on her amazing rump. I loved the idea of having this horny little sexpot as my plaything. "DADDY OWNS YOU!"

Then, without warning, her whole body stiffened. "Aagh!" she cried, then went limp.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy, I think I c - c- came. . ."

I stood up suddenly, causing her to fall onto the carpet. "Get on your knees!" I growled. "Suck your Daddy!"

I unbuckled my belt and began unbuttoning my pants. "From now on, this is your place: on your knees in front of your step Daddy's cock!" Jenna sat on her heels in front of me with an expression of shock and submission. She stared upward wide-eyed into my eyes, her mouth agape.

Just as I was about to thrust my hard cock into Jenna's expectant, open mouth, I heard a familiar sound in our driveway. It was Mary, home from work.

We looked each other in the eye.

"Get dressed," I said. "I'll finish disciplining you later." I walked out of the room while I zipped up my pants.

An hour later, the three of us sat pleasantly at the dinner table. I sat at the head, while Mary and Jenna faced each other. "Aren't we a big, happy family?" said Mary, beaming at both Jenna and me. She reached out with both arms and clasped our hands across the table. Jenna glanced at me warily, then reached out with her free hand so that all three of us were holding hands around the table.

Mary was irrepressibly happy. "I'm so glad you're here, Jenna!" she said. "I'm so glad we're all getting along!"

"Me, too," I said. "I think Jenna and I have recently come to an understanding, haven't we, Jenna?"

"I'm learning my place in this family," said Jenna, looking at me.

When I arrived home from work the next day, Jenna was the only other person in the house. Because of her longer commute, Mary usually got home an hour later than I did.

Taking advantage of the extra time alone with Jenna, I called her into the living room.

A few moments later, she stood before me in a knee-length skirt and blouse, hands clasped demurely behind her back. The effect of her posture was to thrust her oversized tits forward. I noticed that under her button-down blouse, she was not wearing a bra. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail.

I sat in the middle of the couch and looked sternly at her. "I don't think you and I finished our disciplinary session yesterday," I said.

"Didn't we?" she said, a smirk on her face. "That's too bad, DADDY." She was back to using the snide tone in her voice that I hated. She drawled out the word "Daddy", as if it had a million syllables. Given what had happened the day before, part of me expected something different. I asked, "What's bothering you this time, Jenna?"

"After you told those guys I was only fifteen yesterday, they spread it around in every class that I'm taking at college. I'm already a lot shorter than average. Now no one believes I'm nineteen – they think I'm a high school kid! The professors think I'm a high school sophomore taking college classes. And no guy will even look at me!"

I smirked. "That's too bad."

"I hate you!"

"I'm not sure I like your attitude, young lady," I said.

"So what? You're not my real father. What are you going to do about it?"

I jumped up quickly and grabbed her by the arm. Then I deliberately fell back on the couch, taking her with me and twisting her arm slightly as I fell so that she was forced to fall sideways. She landed on her stomach, sprawled over my lap.

"I may not be your real father," I said as I flipped up her skirt, revealing a bare ass. I smiled at the fact that she had chosen not to wear panties. "But from now on, I'm your Daddy, and you WILL give me the respect and obedience that your Daddy deserves!"

I spanked her hard on her bare ass.

"Aagh!" she cried. Her head snapped upward, sending her ponytail flying. Her back arched, which made her ass grind downward into my crotch.

With my left hand I grabbed her ponytail and pulled upward, accentuating the delicious arch of her back.

I spanked her again and the sound of the loud SMACK! echoed around the room. "You need discipline!" I said.

"FUCK!" she screamed.

Smack! "You need to learn obedience!"

"FUCK!!"

Smack! "You need to obey your Daddy!"

"FUCK!"

Smack! "You need to – – "

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!"

"Yeah, that's right, Jenna," I said, suddenly switching to a soothing voice. "You need to FUCK FUCK FUCK!"

I let go of Jenna's ponytail, and my left hand snaked under her torso to begin caressing her big, bra-less tits. My right hand rested on her reddened ass and I began caressing those perfect globes while my fingers insistently sought out her pussy.

"There's no need for us to argue, Jenna," I said soothingly. "All you need to do is obey your Daddy." My hand found her clit and I began tickling her.

Jenna's entire body jolted with sensation. "Obey my Daddy?" she whimpered.

I held one of Jenna's nipples through the thin cloth of her blouse, twisting it gently. With my other hand I rhythmically stroked her clitoris. "Love your Daddy," I said.

Jenna's body squirmed on my lap. "Love my Daddy," she cooed.

"Say my name again, Jenna," I said softly.

"Daddy," she whispered.

I responded by thrusting my fingers into her twat.

"Daddy!" she said, more forcefully this time. I pushed my fingers in again, deeper this time.

"DADDY!" she cried, and began bucking up and down on my lap as my fingers thrust in and out over and over.

"DADDY! DADDY! DADDY" she screamed. My fingers pushed her to orgasm, while my other hand mashed her fantastic breasts. I could feel the buttons pop off of the top of her blouse.

Gently, I lifted her from my lap. "It's time to finish what we started yesterday, sweetheart," I said. "Get on your knees and start sucking. Pay homage to your new Daddy."

Jenna unfastened what was left of her blouse and dropped it on the floor, then settled in between my legs. Kneeling before me, she began to suck.

She was incredible. Her black hair, coupled with her storm grey eyes and pale skin, gave her a sultry look that was all the more sexy and enticing when she stared into my eyes with my cock in her mouth. Her big tits felt fantastic as they mashed against my thighs.

And her mouth! Every movement that she made, from licking the length of my shaft to reverently kissing the tip, to plunging her mouth up and down relentlessly on my shaft, showed both her experience at sucking and her joy in tasting her new Daddy's cock. Jenna must have been the blow job queen at that exclusive foreigners-only school she attended in Indonesia, because I could not imagine any high school girl ever matching, much less exceeding her when it came to dedication and technique. She sucked cock not only like she was made for the task, but as if it was the most pleasurable activity in the world for her. Her voluptuous, busty body was matched only by the sheer joy that she clearly derived from having a dick in her mouth.

And God! She looked great with a dick in her mouth!

"It's so big!" she said, taking it out from between her red lips for a moment. She giggled. "I knew it was big when I saw it before, but actually trying to wrap my lips around it – oh god, it's so fucking big!" She kissed the tip again and looked adoringly into my eyes. "Can I have this every day?" she asked.

"Kiss it," I said. "Kiss your Daddy's dick."

"Yes, Daddy. Hee heee heee!" she giggled as she obeyed me. She brought my thick pipe to her mouth, pursed her lips and tenderly kissed the tip. Her mouth looked tiny next to the large mushroom head that dominated her. She grinned happily and purred as she looked upward into my eyes.

"If you're a good girl, you're not going to need any of those boys at college," I said, smiling down at her. "Can you be a good girl?"

"Oh, I'll be good!" she said, laughing. "I'll be so fucking good to you, Daddy!" She wrapped both hands around my pole and started jacking me off, grinning wildly the whole time.

"Do you apologize for calling me 'pencil dick'?" I asked.

She jacked me up and down while she laughed even harder. "Oh, man! I am SO sorry about that one! Your name is Danny Horace Cooke, but from now on, I'm calling you Daddy Horse Cock!" She plunged her mouth down onto the head of my cock while continuing to jack me off with both hands, twisting her wrists as she pumped her hands up and down.

With a loud Pop! she brought her mouth off of my cock. "Horse Cock! Hee hee hee! I dub thee Sir Horse Cock! Daddy Horse Cock!"

Watching her revel in the touch of my cock was finally too much. With a sudden roar, I lost control and sprayed her face with cum. "Take it!" I screamed. "Drink my cum!"

The first spurt of my cum shot straight into Jenna's mouth but then, still holding my cock with both hands, she pointed my shaft at the rest of her face, then downward toward her prodigious tits. "Brand me!" she cried. "Put your brand on your slut daughter! CUM ON MEEEE!"

I baptized her in sperm. She joyously held my rod to her face and hosed herself in my cum. "Yes! Yes! YESSS!" she cried.

A few moments later I looked downward at Jenna. Her hair was in disarray and had droplets of sperm dripping from the locks that framed her cum-spattered face. More cum dripped from her chin onto her huge tits.

At that moment, right on time, I heard Mary's car enter the driveway.

After that first day, I knew that I could fuck Jenna any time I wanted to – and I definitely wanted to. But the fact that I had already caught her having sex with three different men made me wary of catching an STD, so I told her that before I agreed to put my cock in her pussy, she would have to undergo a medical exam to make sure she was clean. The clinic technicians said we would have to wait at least ten days for the test results.

The wait wasn't entirely bad. I could see that forcing her to beg every day for more cock was the path toward taming my rebellious step-daughter. It was a complete reversal of what I figured she usually experienced, with guys drooling over her tight, hourglass figure and her big, oversized rack. Most guys probably begged for her attention, but now here she was on her knees every afternoon, begging me to finally bone her. Besides, I was surprised to find that I actually enjoyed spanking the shit out of her and getting her off with my hands before forcing her to submissively suck me off.

Jenna's body was incredibly responsive. Having her lie across my lap every day gave me the opportunity to explore every part of her amazing body. Her big soft tits that jiggled when she squirmed on my lap. Her tight little pussy. Her toned thighs. Her flat tummy. Her round ass that I reddened every day with my spanking. Each day I started out with a stern spanking, but that quickly morphed into her lying across me so I could play with whatever part of her gorgeous body that I wanted. After going through the sham of "disciplining" her, she liked to turn over onto her back so I could play with her tits and pussy while she squirmed and giggled through one orgasm after another. Then I made her straddle me on my lap so I could kiss, suck and nibble her delicious huge tits before I made her get on her knees to blow me before her mother got home.

I loved taming her. Every afternoon I was cumming into her mouth just minutes before her mother walked in the front door. Gripping the sides of her head while I pumped jism into her mouth was fantastic. The powerless, wide-eyed look of shock she gave was intensely erotic as she struggled to swallow while I forcibly held her head to accept my sperm. Often, I made her continue to suck me even after I had cum, so that she nursed my deflating cock for five or ten minutes until I heard her mother's car roll up the driveway. Only then would I let her go so she could run back to her room and put on her clothes.

Jenna was incredibly responsive to my every touch. "Finger fuck me, Daddy!" she pleaded. "Kiss my titties! Let me touch your cock!" She was rapidly turning into my own personal 5 foot 2, big titty cocksucking cumslut servant.

Gripping the back of her head while I thrust my cock down her gullet over and over was starting to feel like the most natural thing in the world.

We were settling into becoming a VERY happy family.
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