CONTENT: Babysitter, cheating, daddy, tight pussy, wet pussy, dick thrusting, penetration. CHAPTER 1“Hello, Mr. Stevens,” Megan smiled as the door opened. She always loved seeing him as he greeted her at the door. His dark blue eyes sparkled and he seemed genuinely happy to see her. “Hey Megan, so glad you’re here,” he said, as he always did but this time he took a double take as he looked her over.She arched her back a bit, showing off her full breasts and the tiny tank top that barely held them inside. She watched his eyes drift down and then back up as he caught himself. She had never worn anything quite this provocative to his house to babysit before, but then again, she hadn’t had any reason to. But tonight was going to be different.“Come on inside,” he said as he shook his head and looked her directly in the eye. “The baby is waiting for you,” he said as he opened the door a bit further.She walked past him, enjoying the smell of him as she entered his house. When she first
CHAPTER 2She leaned forward, enjoying his scent, an intoxicating mix of spice and musk. His eyes stared intently at her full lips and a few moments later, her mouth found his. She kissed him softly at first, letting their lips barely touch. Soon, he began to deepen the kiss. When his tongue began to play along her lips, she opened her mouth to him and his tongue swept inside. She moaned as she wrapped her arms around him, enjoying the feel of his body so close to hers.As he deepened the kiss, his hands made their way up her skirt slowly, his fingers traveling between her legs until the tips brushed against her thin silk panties.He stopped there, his fingers just in front of her silky wet G-string, “Are you sure you want to do this Megan?” Leaning close, she whispered into his ear, “Just do whatever you want to me,” she said as she nipped his earlobe. “I promise I’ll be a good girl for Daddy,” she said.“Oh Megan,” he answered with a groan as his hands suddenly claimed her body. Hi
CONTENT: Family, sex, deep throat sucking, thick cum, hand job, cum in pussy. CHAPTER 1Jessica couldn’t get enough of her boyfriend’s cock. Ever since her eighteenth birthday when he took her virginity, she’s wanted to fuck him everywhere imaginable.From the backseat of her boyfriend’s shiny new car, to the cold, damp wood of the park bench up the street from her house, there was nothing that could satisfy her appetite for thick, hard cock.Jessica had a body designed for sex. She was only a young girl, but she held the curves of the most voluptuous woman you’ve ever seen.Today, Jessica’s DD tits were squeezed into an undersized bra, forcing an abundance of cleavage to pop out of her tiny hot pink t-shirt. She wore straight leg jeans that hugged her curvy hips and outlined her plump little ass.She was quite simply; made to fuck.“Suck my tits!” Jessica moaned into her boyfriend Porter’s ear. “Come on, Porter. Suck harder!”Porter eagerly licked Jessica’s large round nipple, her pi
CHAPTER 2The hot, young girl in front of him was making it impossible to think clearly, and he found himself nudging up against her, wanting desperately to feel her young, tender body under his own.“I’ve never fucked an older man before,” Jessica whispered into his ear before wrapping her teeth lightly around his earlobe. Her soft wet tongue darted out of her mouth and ran over Allan’s neck, sending a shudder of heat through his body.“You’re a very young girl,” Allan breathed, nearly coughing on his desire. He could barely speak as his heart pounded heavily in his chest. “Why would you want an old guy like me?”Jessica giggled quietly, her hand still cupping the crotch of Allan’s pants. She moved her fingers in slow circles, tracing the lines of his thick, hard cock.“Guys my age have no idea how to please a woman,” she whispered, taking a step back. She pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, deliberately allowing her big breasts to bounce and jiggle as she flung the shirt on the
CHAPTER 3Allan quickly redressed, fumbling with his words as he wondered whether to kiss her goodbye, or just walk out. He had never felt so awkward in his life, but as Jessica lay there, her taut, sweat glistening body, still spread across the bed in a dazed and lazy pose, he wished that he had the stamina of his younger years so he could mount her again.“Are you .. “ he paused.. “okay?”Jessica rolled over on her side, her long dainty fingers sliding up her hip to rest on the flat of her stomach. She was dreamy, there was no doubt about it, and as she smiled up at Allan, her cheeks dotted with dimples, reminding him of their incredible age difference.“I’m fine,” Jessica sighed, her face lit up with a broad smile. She eyed Allan up and down, her gaze finally leading awa from him through to the open bedroom window, a peculiar look suddenly flushed across her face.“Is something wrong?” Allan asked, unsure as to what had captured her attention.Jessica’s gaze remained locked on the
CONTENT: Rough sex, bondage, stepdad, daughter. CHAPTER 1 I yawned, then picked up a large stick and began to stoke the campfire. The sun was beginning to set in the sky, casting strange shadows over the floor. My stepdad, my mother and I had only been camping once before and it was back when I was very small. I think it was around the time that my mom had first met my stepdad. I suppose she thought it would have been a nice family bonding session, and from what I remember it kind of was. I enjoyed hiking through the forests, swimming in the lakes, and singing songs around the campfire at night time. But, now that I was 19 years old the charm and excitement of such a thing was lost on me. I was more interested in traipsing around the place, trying to see if I could get a signal on my mobile phone. I didn't understand why my parents couldn't see that I was just too old to be coming on camping trips with them. What on earth possessed them to drag me out into the middle of now
CHAPTER 2I gasped in shock, and my eyes widened with fear. But he just looked down at me with the same strange expression on his face, and began to slide his hands down my back, slowly, until they were resting just above my ass. I opened my mouth to speak, but for some reason I was rendered completely mute. I don’t know if it was the shock of what I was witnessing or the fact that I’d had too much to drink in too short a space of time – but at that moment it felt as though I had never even possessed a voice of my own.“You shouldn’t have gone running off like that” my stepdad whispered, craning his neck and bringing his face closer to mine. Even though the forest was dark, I could still see the cold blueness of his eyes glinting in the moonlight. “Anything could happen out here, in the middle of the night. Anything at all...”He slowly inched his hands downwards, until they were sliding over my ass cheeks and causing me to squirm in disbelief. This was my stepdad! I should have been
CONTENT: Foreplay, family, daddy, daughter, sex, cum, cumshot, deep thrusting. CHAPTER 1 Morgan and Megan came into my life three years ago, when I married their mother in a shotgun style wedding. They were the sweetest of twin girls, and they welcomed me into the family, despite their father still being a big part of their lives.I worked a full time job as an engineer and my wife worked as a nurse at the local hospital. The twins lived together in a high-rise condo in the city, while my wife and I owned a three story split level home in a quiet neighborhood, away from the hustle and bustle.One night when my wife was driving home from a late night shift at the local hospital, she was rear ended by a drunk driver. When the police showed up on my doorstep, their faces grave with the news of my wife’s death, I fell to my knees, my life suddenly changing forever. She was my best friend and soul mate, and I lost everything in one fell swoop.After my wife’s death, the twins rarely came
CHAPTER 2Master.The deep, gravelly voice at her ear relaxed her instantly, and suddenly instead of tensing and pulling away, Cynthia let herself fall back, the relief of a warm, broad chest against her spine reassuring her in every possible way.‘Did you miss me, baby? Or were you too busy being eye-fucked by every man on this train?’She tried to turn, but his hand clamped down on her thigh, the other one coming up to squeeze her waist. ‘Uh-uh,’ he chastised her. ‘You keep those pretty eyes facing forward while I touch you.’Melting at his command, she felt her vision glaze over, another wet rush of warmth flooding her pussy as the hand on her thigh dragged higher up, lifting her skirt. Her master’s body behind her and the half-wall in front of her blocked what was happening from the other passengers’ view, but she felt like they had to know. Wasn’t it obvious from the way she panted? From the way her eyes were glazed and her cheeks flushed?If it was, she didn’t have much time to
TITLE: MASTERS PET (1)CHAPTER 1 One little step.All Cynthia had to do was take one little step, and she would be out her front door. From there, she knew that she could do this. Breathing deeply, she lifted her foot and tugged at the door, poised just at the cusp of moving forward. But then, at the very last moment, she froze, her chest seizing painfully.With a sigh, Cynthia took her hand off the knob and retreated back a little farther into the shadows of the entryway. The foyer to her building was small and dim, and for all that it was public, it was safe. Comfortable.Nothing else about Cynthia’s situation was comfortable right now.Biting her lip, she inched forward again, emerging just far enough into the light to be able to see herself reflected in one of the panes of glass that framed the door. She looked good, she knew, but it almost made things worse to acknowledge it. Her hands curled up into fists, and for a moment, as she contemplated yet again the single step she need
CHAPTER 20Her blond hair was draped over her bare shoulders on the revealing tank top she wore.When Stephanie, his other stepsister, realized she had been found, a twist of shock and fear merged in her eyes as she took off running from sight around the cabin."Mmmm... tasted yummy... did you like that baby?" Erica mused, looking up at him with a smile. Matt tensed and for a second, didn't know what to say or do. Erica hadn't seen Stephanie spying on them and he didn't know how to tell her, so he just pretended not to have seen her."Mmm very much," he said.Erica smiled, rolling on to her back and spreading her legs. "My turn."Matt crawled to his knees, going between her thighs, but his mind raced elsewhere.Why was Stephanie here? How did she know where I was? What was she doing looking through my window at 3:00am?Stephanie went through the motions on her tablet. She clicked a video, watched the first few seconds, and then went on to the next one. Occasionally, she fast-forwarded
CHAPTER 19It was such an absurd scene, Matt thought, to anyone who would walk upon them. A quaint oasis of grass, flowers, and a bench in the middle of the trail. And then there was Matt with his pants around his ankles and with his curvy stepsister bent over a bench with her dress flipped over her back.With his hand sliding up the small of Erica's back, Matt bunched the back of her dress between her shoulder blades as he fed the bulb head of his cock between the engorged and wet pussy lips that ached for him. When he pierced inside her, Erica let out an inaudible sigh and tossed her head back in ecstasy. His shaft entered her like a knife in warm butter, and her pussy melted around him. When he pulled out his hand gripped a handful of her sundress and roughly pulled back as he pushed forward and rammed inside her."Ahhh fuck yes, fuck me baby," Erica cried. His left hand circled warmly on her left ass cheek, squeezing and pulling on it as he slowly but firmly pushed into Erica's p
CHAPTER 18The next day went by absurdly normal, which was becoming the new norm for him. One night of erotic chaos only to be followed by days of ridiculous boringness where he and everyone else have to pretend life is normal. It was an oddity he no longer enjoyed. In fact, it made him want to smash everything into tiny pieces.He was the last to wake the following morning. Matt fell asleep on the floor where his step sister had left him. When he woke, he was covered in a blanket and had a pillow under his head he didn't remember retrieving.In the kitchen/dining room area Erica sat feeding her baby boy, Jordan jr., while Jordan sr. Sat brooding in the living room with the tv on and an ESPN magazine in his lap. Matt gave him an innocent enough smile as he walked by, but it was only answered with a suspicious head nod.Matt knew he didn't know what happened between his wife and Matt, but that wouldn't stop him from suspecting. But Erica was Matt's step sister, that alone should quell
CHAPTER 17Matt felt the silence linger for a moment as he processed her words. Before she spoke again, Matt blurted out, "I hate my dad." Erica stared blankly at him. The words were just there between them. There was nothing to be done about them. Even saying them out loud did nothing to weaken their truth. "He... he controls everything about me. About my life. Everyone around me in my life is around because of him. They- i just- I don't know. I feel alone."Sadness grew on Erica's face. She looked like she was lying beside a puppy and was fighting the urge to scoop it up. A moment passed and Erica leaned forward and took a rough swallow from the whiskey bottle, handed it to Matt, who took it and also took a long pull from it. Matt smacked his lips as the bite stung his tongue and cheeks."Jordan doesn't touch me," she said softly. She turned her head to look at the ceiling. With her lying on her back, her tank top riding up and revealing her belly button. The thin gold pendant neckl
CHAPTER 16Matt felt the heat rise to his cheeks as he recalled the argument and repositioned his face so the cool window glass pressed and chilled his cheek. It took everything in his body and mind to not punch his dad. He wasn't sure what would've happened if he had. It scared him that his dad might've hit back and harder, but it scared him most that if he would've hit his dad, he might not be able to keep himself from striking him again and again and again.If it wasn't for his family being there, the Wisconsin countryside was actually quite peaceful. By the time they neared the camping grounds, Erica and Jordan had shouted themselves in circles until they retreated to their corners of the car in a silent pout. They had the windows down while they snaked down the road between thick wooded forests. Aside from the occasional whiff of exhaust from his father's Audi up ahead, the smell was of clean and fresh air, like it was freshly minted by the trees just for Matt.Erica would point
CHAPTER 15Leaning forward, he snaked his right hand inside her shirt and felt her warm tits bouncing beneath her shirt. Pulling her back to him, he squeezed her left breast and pinched the nipple as he squeezed her narrow back against his chest."Oh fuck, oh fuck me, yes!" Amy moaned as her hands rubbed his entire body along his sides. She pressed into him, nuzzling her head back into the crook of his neck as her hips bounced up and down slowly fucking him. "Ahh fuck. Ahhhmmmm that's it, fuck mommy right there..." Amy's voice became high pitched and weak.Her body became limp and malleable in Matt's lap as his stepmother leaned forward. Amy's hands braced on the dash with her head bouncing inches above it. All Matt could hear were her raspy breaths and the sloshy wetness of her pussy as he fucked her. "Oh god, I'm cumming I'm cumming I'm-" The high-pitched scream broke as her body shook and her muscles froze."Oh god..." Matt groaned at her moans. His hands quickly went to her hips,
CHAPTER 14Friday was a strange day. Like every other day, he spent most of the day in his room, lying in bed. It rained. Lightning and thundered. In the corner of the room, he had a backpack and a duffle bag packed for their trip tomorrow. They'd drive together in a convoy to Wisconsin, which would make the drive by itself a hell of an experience.Maybe I can ride with Andrea and her family, Matt wondered. But that too wasn't without its downsides. Andrea's husband was kind of an asshole. Anytime they were together, it was a constant bickering match that ranged from sniping to full on shouting that was followed by protracted awkward silence. I'll have to double check to make sure I packed my headphones.The strangeness started when the constant barrage of messages from Stephanie came to a halt. The last text read suspiciously to him.Stephanie'I can see you don't want to talk right now, so I'll leave you alone. Have fun on your vacation!'Her response seemed too... sane after the co