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The Daddy Bundle 3 : 5 XXX Stories (Incest Taboo Daddy Daughter Creampie Threesome Box Set Family Sex Collection Fantasy Forbidden Erotica) ebook

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Opis ebooka The Daddy Bundle 3 : 5 XXX Stories (Incest Taboo Daddy Daughter Creampie Threesome Box Set Family Sex Collection Fantasy Forbidden Erotica) - Taboo Inc.

Five more stories bundled together in one filthy money-saving collection of incest taboo erotica, featuring dominant, dirty Daddies and their naughty bratty daughters, getting punished just as they deserve.Featuring spanking, breeding, first time virgins, threesomes, creampies and filthy anal fun, you're sure to find something to lose yourself in.Stories include, Daddy's Big Hose, Daddy's Swim Team, Daddy and My Sleepover, Daddy the Rough Lumberjack and Daddy, Me and My Friend.

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The Daddy Bundle 3

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This is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  All characters 18+.

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Five stories bundled together in one filthy money-saving collection of incest taboo erotica, featuring dominant, dirty Daddies and their naughty bratty daughters, getting punished just as they deserve.

Featuring spanking, breeding, first time virgins, threesomes, creampies and filthy anal fun, you're sure to find something to lose yourself in.

Stories include, Daddy's Big Hose, Daddy's Swim Team, Daddy and My Sleepover, Daddy the Rough Lumberjack and Daddy, Me and My Friend.

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Daddy’s Big Hose

Daddy's Swim Team

Daddy and My Sleepover

Daddy the Rough Lumberjack

Daddy Me and My Friend

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Daddy’s Big Hose

I’m sat in Daddy’s fire-truck right now with my panties around my ankles and his face is buried deep between my legs, teasing out my juices.  It sounds crazy, but then I guess you can’t plan these things.  I guess I need to rewind a little bit though, just to let you know how the hell I got here!

I was nineteen and in my second year of college enjoying the summer break, thank God, and was living at home with my parents, working the odd shift as a server whenever I could.  It was my day off and I came downstairs to an empty house.  Mom was at work and Daddy had gone off to the fire department, leaving me all on my lonesome.

I started to fix breakfast but it wasn’t long before the brown paper bag on the table caught my attention and I just had to go see what was inside.

As I peered in I noticed it was Daddy’s lunch and, being the good little daughter that I am, I decided I’d swing by the depot on my way to the mall and drop it in to him.

Now doesn’t that sound like the most innocent thing in the world?  Well I can tell you, what happened afterwards was far from it!

I get to the station about an hour later and it’s empty.

“Hello?” I shouted in, slowly moving through the pristine corridor and the big garage, shifting past the glistening fire trucks and shouting in to the still room.

“Hello?” I called again.

I wandered around a little while longer before hearing some footsteps from across the other side of the garage.

“Hello?”

“Hello?” came a familiar voice.

“Daddy, is that you?” I said, calling past the trucks.

“Megan?” he asked confused, his pace hurrying along the floor.  “What is it?”

He rounded a truck and came in to view and I damn near melted on the spot.  I’d never seen Daddy in his uniform before and seeing him in it now made me go weak at the knees.

Daddy was hot, let me get that out of the way straight away.  I’d never really felt anything for him, but you know when someone’s attractive.  Well, Daddy was just that.

He had jet-black hair, strong features and a square jaw, like some kind of super hero.  It didn’t hurt one bit that he was also ripped from his time in the gym.  I guess that was a thing amongst firefighters, looking good I mean.  Each one vying to outdo the other in the gym and there I was, reaping the benefits of it all.  It could have been anyone in that uniform and I’d had lusted after them immediately.  Why the hell did it have to be my own Daddy?

I startled from my brief daydream.  “Your lunch, Daddy, you forgot it,” I said, holding up the brown paper bag to him.

“Jesus, honey, I’m an idiot.  Thank you.”

I handed him the bag and bit my lip as I took another look down him.  God, he was hot.  I had to close my legs to stop myself from dripping everywhere.

“What’re you up to?” he asked eventually after a brief silence.

“I was on my way to the mall but thought I’d drop by,” I said, looking around.  “I’ve never seen the place before.”

He paused a moment and then seemed to remember his manners.  “Would you like the grand tour?”

“Sure!” I smiled.  I’d do anything to see him in that uniform just a while longer.

“Come on,” he beckoned, turning to walk away and giving me a great look at his cute butt as he swaggered off.

I followed him like a hungry dog, skipping a little with glee as I caught up to him.

“This is the office,” he began, showing me in to a room as the tour started.  Soon I was up on the next floor and he was showing me the break room.

“I thought those poles were just in the movies,” I said, pointing over to the shiny rod that dropped through a hole in the floor.

“Oh no, that’s to get us down to the trucks quicker.  Every second counts, honey,” he said, injecting a little bit of safety into proceedings.

“Can I give it a try?”

He looked around as he thought.  “Sure,” he said eventually, “but let me go down first.”

We walked over to the hole and I peered through at the trucks below.

“Ever used one of these before,” he said, gripping the pole.

“Never,” I lied.  I’d swung around a few at a friend’s apartment while we were fooling around but Daddy didn’t need to know that.

“Well you grip it with your thighs,” he said, patting the inside of my bare leg, “and control the speed with your hands.  Like this.”

With that he jumped down, leaving me to close my eyes and take a deep breath, savoring his touch near my groin.  Fuck, I wanted him.  I think that was the moment I truly wanted it to happen.

“Are you coming?” he shouted up and I took my cue.

The pole slid over my jean shorts quickly and I could scarcely slow myself down with my hands, hitting the floor faster than I wanted and falling back with a thud.

Daddy was over me in seconds and when I opened my eyes I could see him looking down on me with concern.

“Jesus, honey, are you OK?” he said, his chocolate brown eyes staring in to my own.

I waited a while before I answered, savoring the moment a little longer.

“I’m fine,” I said more dreamily than I had wanted.

“Can you get up?” he said, taking my hand.

“Uh-huh.”

He pulled me up powerfully and I fell against him, my hand touching his powerful chest that heaved beneath his overalls with each breath.

My own body was racing now and my breasts rose up on my chest, fighting against my tank top and vying for Daddy’s attention.

All they could muster was a little glance before he composed himself.  “Are you sure you’re OK?  Jesus, I should never have let you on that thing,” he worried.

I touched a hand to his face.  “It’s fine, Daddy, really,” I said and his eyes locked on mine.  That was the moment I felt like we really connected on a different level.  I could sense Daddy begin to see me as an object of desire suddenly as his pupils spread wide with lust.

My sex was getting damp and I could feel my pussy lips gliding over each other more freely whenever I squeezed my legs together.  It was heavenly, but that alone wouldn’t do.  I knew I needed to be satisfied, and soon.  The aching desire for orgasm was just too much.

“Wanna see the inside of the truck?” he asked, a smile forming on his face.

“Sure thing, I’ve never been in one before.”

Daddy took me over, still holding my hand and worried for me.  I was fine but didn’t dream of stopping the attention.  Just the feeling of his hand on my back was driving me insane.  Fuck, I wanted his cock.

He opened the door to the big, bright-red machine and helped me up inside, pushing my ass in and seeming to give it a squeeze.  I couldn’t be sure, but in that moment that was what I wanted and that’s what I decided he’d done.  When I looked back at him I saw a little smirk on his face that I reciprocated, closing my legs tight as the cool leather touched the bare skin of my thighs.

He hoisted himself up alongside me and we sat on the passenger side of the fire truck.  Daddy pointed out a few buttons, leaning over me and stroking an arm across my chest, causing my nipples to rise in response.

I seldom wore a bra and that day was no exception.  Usually I’d fold my arms across my chest to cover them up but now ... now I wanted him to see them.  I wanted him to see what he’d done to me and if he couldn’t see it in my eyes he could damn well see it on my chest.

“Can I try this on?” I asked, reaching up to a helmet that hung from the ceiling and showing off my tits that swayed below my outstretched arm.

“Sure,” he said and I heard him swallow nervously.  I knew he’d seen them—some stiff nipples just for you, Daddy.

I put it on my head playfully and pretended to speak into the receiver on the dash.

“Somebody needs to douse me,” I breathed, playfully.  “I’m getting hot.”

Daddy laughed but I could see through it.  I was turning him on and I knew it.  All I needed to do was go the extra mile.

“Daddy your uniform sure is turning me on,” I said, putting the receiver down.

He seemed flustered, looking down his body before composing himself.  “Megan, your body is turning me on,” he said, a little more seriously than he’d have liked.

And there it was.  We were waaay out in the open, surrendering ourselves to each other and hoping the other would make a move.  I knew Daddy wasn’t about to do it so I thought I’d step up to the plate.

I took the helmet off and turned to him.  “You know,” I began a little nervously but steeled by Daddy’s words.  “I’ve always wanted a fireman to eat my pussy.”

Daddy stared a moment, his eyes wide in shock but I could tell he was becoming increasingly turned on.  Looking down I could see the bulge of his crotch through his overalls—a sure fire way to know Daddy was packing some serious heat himself.

“Well,” he started, finding the words.  “I think that’s something I can help you with.”

We stared at each other a moment and then, as though magnetically pulled together, we both lunged at one another, Daddy’s big, strong arms wrapping around my back and pulling me in to him as he started to kiss me.

I ran my hands over his chest, unzipping his overalls a little and running over his strong pecs that rose to my touch as he sucked the air from me.