A Family Affair: Done By Daddy, Banged By Brother & More (4 Sensual Taboo Tales of daddy daughte rincest, brother sister incest, group sex, family erotica, rough group sex, gangbangs, virgins, deflower, double penetration, & more)) E-Book

Deborah Cockram

• Herausgeber: Deborah Cockram
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

4 scintillating, steamy stories of the most wicked, naughty taboo FAMILY encounters.

Claimed By Daddy & My Big Brothers
It's a big week for Hannah – she just turned 19, she's graduating from college, and her brothers are coming back into town to celebrate. It's also the day her Daddy and brothers decide to make a woman out of her, opening up a whole new world of wicked, taboo, sensual delights…

Birthday Gangbang 1: Big Brother Takes Sister Hard
Camille's always had a secret flame for her older brother, but she's never told anyone, never acted on it. I mean, that's so wrong, right? Well, turned out the feeling's always been mutual, and a few weeks after she turns 18 a game of Truth Or Dare goes awry, Camille finds herself handcuffed and waiting on her friends to return with the key, and Big Brother decides this is the time to make his move in this tale of carnal desires come true.

Taken Hard at the Birthday Party 2: Bound & Shared With Everyone
Camille's just had her first experience, with her Big Brother no less, but it turns out Brother isn't finished. Still handcuffed, and now blindfolded, Camille finds herself at the center of a game of sexual Marco Polo, the most scintillating experience of her life, until…

Birthday Gangbang 3: Hard, Rough Group Romance
Camille is still in the clutches of her Big Brother when he decides to show off his sister to … well, to a LOT of people, and Camille finds herself in the midst of the hottest, most intense gangbang she could ever imagine…

Leseprobe

Daddy Daughter Incest, Brother Sister, Taboo Family Erotica, Deflowering Breeding Virgin, Family Sex, Bondage, Dubcon Bareback Oral & Mind Control

By Traci Wilde

© Copyright 2016 by Traci Wilde and After Midnight Press

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Everyone in this story is 18 or older.

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Claimed By Daddy & My Big Brothers

Daddy Daughter Incest, Brother Sister, Taboo Family Erotica, Deflowering Breeding Virgin, Family Sex, Bondage, Dubcon Bareback Oral & Mind Control

By Traci Wilde

Hannah shivered with excitement.

Blindfolded, she had no clue what her Dad and brothers were about to reveal for her, all she knew was that at present, she was helpless to do anything but go along, with her eyes covered, a brother on her left holding her arm firmly, another brother on her right, holding that arm just as firmly, and her Dad walking somewhere in front.

For Hannah, her birthday had already been great – her oldest brother, Tyler, surprised her when she arrived home from school today. He was a soldier, deployed in Germany, and they had all kept it secret that he would be home for her birthday. She had squealed and screamed and cried and hugged him until her arms ached when he walked out of the house.

Her other brother, Marshal, also a couple of years her senior, had also made it home from college, though that was no surprise.

The two had come into town to celebrate her 18th birthday – which had passed two weeks ago with a small celebration with her friends. Dad had promised the big party this weekend, when they all had more time.

Hannah giggled – yes, an honest-to-God giggle – as they led her down some stairs. They were going into the basement? She couldn’t imagine what was down there, what they might have for her. She knew Dad wasn’t buying her a car – she already had one of those he’d bought when she got her license. Dad and her brothers had taken care of her over the years, watched over her, given her everything, so much so that sometimes she felt a little spoiled. When their Mom left years ago, she found that all three of the men in the family doted on her, watched out for her.

So she couldn’t fathom what might be in the basement.

Suddenly Hannah felt her arms pulled behind her, cold, hard metal clamped around her wrists.

“What are you doing?” she cried out.

No one answered. Instead her arms were yanked up high behind her, forcing her to bend over at the waist, sharp pain shooting from her shoulders. She felt the cuffs around her wrists hooked to something hanging from the ceiling, then the hands that had been so rough with her were gone.

“Guys, this hurts!” she cried out as she found herself standing there, bent over at the waist, her bound arms drawn up far and high into the air behind her. She lost her balance and screamed as she began falling, only to find herself held up by her arms, fresh pain in her shoulders.

“Tyler? Marshall?” she called. “Guys, please?”

Nothing. No one said anything, no one did anything. Hannah stood there, bent over, her arms drawn high up behind her. A shiver went through her, a tremor of arousal. Hannah had always been curious about bondage and being tied up, even going so far as to pretend to tie herself up late at night, fingering her pussy. But she'd never actually been with a guy, and the thought of being tied up, of her own DADDY and brothers doing this to her…she groaned at the thought.

Suddenly hands were in her hair, yanking her head backwards, pulling her head up, and something was shoved into her mouth – it was wide and hard, some sort of ring they pushed deep into her mouth, stretching her jaws wide, then they wrapped some sort of leather straps around her head, buckled it in the back, and Hannah’s mouth was propped open – it was a ring gag, holding her mouth so wide her jaws felt like they were being stretched far, far beyond however far they should open.

“Aaaaeeeeeee,” she screamed, trying to say “Daddy.” Instead, an unintelligible sound came from her mouth, along with a gob of her own saliva spilling down her chin, hanging from her face.

Hannah tried standing, but couldn’t get very far – her arms were just too far up overhead.

She cried out when hands returned, ripping her shirt from her body, unsnapping her pants and pulling them down.

Hannah was a little afraid, embarrassed – no, humiliated – but God, she was dripping wet now, and she wanted them to fuck her hard. She'd never been fucked, but now, she had a deep, driving craving as Hannah’s own brothers, with their dad there in the room, were stripping her bare. Soon she was down to her bra and panties, and they didn’t last long. Hannah flinched at the sensation of cold – metal against her body, the dull back edge of a pair of scissors, her brothers cutting away the bra until it fell to the floor, her ample breasts now hanging free. She screamed again, not even trying to say anything, just making noise, as hands groped per breasts, squeezing, pinching her nipples, pulling downward, while other hands ripped the panties from her body.

She knew this was wrong. Hannah knew she should be trying to scream, to kick at them, she should be yanking on the bonds and cuffs as hard as she could.

But she couldn't – damn, she couldn't, because her body was in this heightened state of arousal, and she wanted them to take her, to caress and touch and grope her. Was that wrong? Was there something wrong with her?

That question ran through her head, and suddenly she wondered if she had some sort of sick perversion that was coming alive.

Now she felt them against her – hands on her body, rubbing her thighs, slapping her ass, continuing to squeeze her breasts, pinch her nipples. Six hands. SIX HANDS. DADDY’S HANDS!

"I know what you've been doing with that little son of a bitch Jimmy," Daddy said, his voice hard, scary.

Jimmy. That was Hannah's boyfriend. This weekend they had planned to go off and celebrate her birthday, "Make a real woman out of you," he had said, which meant he was going to pop her cherry.

But then her Daddy had told her there would be a surprise for her, and she would need to make plans to stay home this weekend. It had bummed her out, and especially Jimmy, but once she saw Tyler, she knew staying home was the right choice.

"I've found those fucking texts you and he have been trading," Daddy said just before his had smacked Hannah's ass. She cried out at the sting of his palm against her. "We raised you, treated you like a princess," Daddy said, giving another smack to her ass. "And then you're gonna give yourself to someone like that?"

Just then she felt Daddy's hands on her ass, squeezing, pulling her ass cheeks apart. Hannah groaned, a deep groan from down inside. She couldn't believe this was happening, that her Daddy and big brothers were do [...]