Untamed Passion

Chapter 110



I’d lost control; rage, anger and shame building up inside me until I just couldn’t take any more. I stepped forwards and tried to snatch the phone out of my stepdad’s hand. He moved away quickly, still holding the phone in his hand as I reached out and swiped at him again. Yet again, he moved — frustrating and angering me to the point where I just lunged forwards, flailing my arms in a desperate attempt to take the thing out of his hands and regain some control of the situation. But as I move forward I stumbled, tripping forwards and crashing into his chest. As this happened, the skimpy white towel that was wrapped around me fell away. So before I even had chance to cry out in shock, I found that I was naked in his arms.

At that moment, he dropped the phone. I looked up at him, seeing the rage and disappointment in his eyes melting away, and becoming something else. Something far more intense, and equally terrifying.

Without a word of warning, he cupped my chin with his hand, leaned down and kissed me hard on the mouth. I went visibly weak in his arms, and didn’t respond to the kiss right away. I was in complete and utter shock!

This was my dad! The man I’d call Daddy, since I was a young girl. The man who’d raised me. And yet here he was, squeezing me tight, with his tongue massaging my own. I felt like an explosion went off in the pit of my stomach, and gradually started responding to the kiss.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Before I knew it we were stumbling our way into my old bedroom, our hands all over each other. His huge rough hands slid up my torso and cupped my perky tits, while my trembling fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Losing patience, I ripped the garment open — sending buttons flying all around the room. My stepdad pulled away from the kiss, panting and gasping, with a look of primal lust and desire in his eyes.

“You’re a very bad girl, Millie” he whispered, and grabbed me by the wrists. It was all happening so fast, and I felt like my head was going to explode as he sat himself down on the side of my bed and bend me over his knee in one swift movement. I squealed and kick my legs, ashamed and delighted by what was happening to me. Then I yelped in pain as Daddy began to

spank my naughty little ass!

It was an unbelievable sensation, and although I felt shame and confusion with every slap, I didn’t want it to end. I felt a rush of heat traveling down between my legs, and knew that my pussy was getting incredibly wet, incredibly quickly. Why was I responding like this? Why was I getting so turned on by my daddy?

I didn’t have much chance to question myself further, because Daddy parted my ass cheeks, with one hand, and then slipped to an expert finger up inside me. I groaned and squirmed in his lap, allowing him to slide up inside me

even further, all the while panting and squeaking with delight.

I could feel his erection bulging in his lap, straining against the fabric of his trousers. At that moment I wanted nothing more than to undo his zipper and take out his huge, hard cock. I wanted to feel it inside my mouth, taste his salty pre-cum and allow him to tip his load down my throat. I had barely even seen a cock before, let alone tasted one — but for some reason I wanted it more than anything I had ever wanted before.

“Naughty girl” Daddy whispered, and then plunged another finger up my tight cunt. I squealed and writhed, unable to take the shame and exhilaration of it all. Why wasn’t I stopping him? Why was I allowing this to continue?

It all just didn’t make any sense, but the fact that my pussy quivered and contracted around his fingers told me that I must be enjoying it. My entire body was screaming that I was enjoying it. So I decided to ignore my head, and allow my daddy to go to town on my pussy.

“You’re so tight.” Daddy whispered, thrusting another finger up inside. He was right, I was tight. I was tight because I was a virgin. No fingers had ever been up inside me before except my own, never mind a cock. And now he was pumping me vigorously, teasing and caressing the folds of my labia and tickling my clit. It was absolutely unbelievable, and I felt my juices flowing freely, making his hands slick and wet.

Then, suddenly, he withdrew his fingers and rolled me off is lap onto the bed. He undid his belt and reached into his pants. I buried my face in the mattress, too ashamed to look at him, but all the while hoping and praying that he wouldn’t stop this. I needed this. I wanted to feel his cock deep inside me.

“You like the way Jason fucks you, huh?” My daddy said, straddling me on the bed and pressing his chest down against my back so that I was pinned wear a laid. I didn’t have the energy to answer, but instead squeezed my

eyes shut and clenched my hands into fists.

“You like the feel of Jason’s cock in that tight little cunt of yours?” My daddy continued, grinding against my ass with his huge erection. I could feel wet pre-cum against my ass cheeks, and I gasped. It was clear that my daddy didn’t know that I was a virgin. Jesus Christ! I was a virgin!

I couldn’t let him take my virginity. It wasn’t right. He was my daddy for God’s sake. I knew that I’d never be able to forgive myself if I let him, so I finally found my voice and forced myself to speak.

“I’m a virgin” I whispered, barely audible over the gasps and groans were both letting out. But my daddy didn’t get off me. He stayed where he was, crushing me down with his weight.

“And you want to keep it that way, I bet?” He whispered, his mouth just inches from the back of my ear. I nodded in response, and shivered as a felt him reaching behind and sliding his rough hand up the back of my leg. Why wasn’t he getting off me?

“Good girl” he whispered. “It’s okay, because I have no interest in your virgin pussy. I’m more interested in you tight, virgin ass.”

I barely had time to register, what he said, before I felt the hard tip of his bulbous prick pressing against my tight rosebud. I squealed as I realized what he was about to do, but he just didn’t listen. He thrust forwards and buried his stiff prick deep inside my virgin ass hole. I cried out in pain, biting my lip and thrashing on the bed while he forced his way up inside me.

“It hurts!” I wailed “Daddy, it hurts!”

I was all too aware that my wailing cries would spur him on even further. And I knew at that moment that was the reason why I was saying them.

There was a deep part of me that wanted to feel him up inside me like that. I felt so dirty and degraded, and couldn’t believe the pain that I was in, but somehow it just felt right.

He drew out slowly, and then slammed back up inside me so that I cried out again. My ass was being stretched out unbearably around his shaft, and I actually felt like I might pass out with pain. But beneath the pain there was something else. It was a kind of pleasure that I’d never experienced before in my life, and the more my daddy stuffed his prick up inside my ass, the more I felt my pussy begin to throb.

Daddy quickened his pace, sliding out of me and then slamming back up inside with brutal force. I squealed and cried, but made no indication I wanted him to stop. I didn’t want him to stop! I felt an orgasm building up inside me, and instinctively began to grind my hips against the mattress beneath me. I desperately wanted some friction against my clit.

Noticing what I was doing, my daddy responded. He thrust his hand beneath me, seeking out the fleshy mound of my clit and pinching it between his finger and thumb. I gasped with shock and pleasure, and then moaned like a little whore as he began to roll it between his skilled digits. It sent wave after wave of intense and unexpected pleasure through my body, and I felt my cunt getting warmer and wetter by the second.

“Fuck me harder.” I found myself screaming, on the verge of climax “come on Daddy, fuck my virgin ass.”

I felt my daddy’s cock twitch inside my ass as he quickened his pace, slamming into me over and over with such force that I felt the bed moving beneath us. It was clear that he was about to cum, and for that matter so was

I. My stepdad let out a final yelp and groan of pleasure as he stuffed his cock up into me as far as it would go. The moment that I felt the hard spurts of my daddy’s cum blasting up inside my ass my own orgasm came

squirting outwards. My pussy quivered in clenched, squirting my juices all over my daddy’s hand and soaking the bed sheets beneath me. It was the most unbelievably pleasurable experience of my life, and I didn’t want it to end!

I still felt mild waves of pleasure tingling through my body as my daddy gently pulled out of my ass, and flopped down onto the bed beside me. He threw his arm over me, drawing me into his chest and squeezing me tight. We lay like this together for a few moments, panting and gasping as we gathered our thoughts. I knew at that moment that my visits to my stepdad’s house were about to get a whole lot more interesting.


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