CHAPTER 2The teen girl lifted her butt to pull the t-shirt down and then worked her skirt loose to pull it off.“Feel better?” Aaron asked.“I’m certainly drier,” she said. “I really need to find a way to thank you for your help.”He heard the slight tone of excitement in her voice and turned to look. Her gaze was resting on his lap, but then moved up to her face. “You certainly seem to like looking at a teen girl,” she said.“I wasn’t...,” Aaron stammered, but as he looked down could see the obvious bulge of his erect cock was showing.“I don’t mind,” she said. “It’s kind of exciting that an older man is getting turned on for me.”Aaron flinched as the teen girl’s hand reached out and rested on his pants so she could feel the stiff cock pushing through the material. He edged the car forward in the traffic, but his attention was on the hand touching him.“Just you keep watching the traffic,” the teen girl urged and bent her head down.“Oh hey Shelly, wait...,” Aaron spluttered, but t
CONTENT: class, quickie, professor and student, age gap.CHAPTER 1Carrie tapped her foot impatiently, glancing down at her watch. Class was almost over, and she was looking forward to getting home. History was not her favorite subject.Professor Armstrong surveyed his classroom as he wrapped up his lecture about Antebellum abolitionists. He noticed Carrie in the third row paying attention to anything but him, and remembered he had intended to speak to her after class about her failing grade. He took the opportunity to take in her sexy form while she was looking elsewhere. Her cute face was framed by her short, bouncy brown hair. She had big dark eyes. And her body was small and curvy with a little extra in all the right places. He loved short women, and Carrie was about 5'2. He knew it might be funny for him to seek them out, him being 6'4 tall, but he loved fucking a little woman."That's it for today, I'll see you all on Thursday." Professor Armstrong paused and lowered his voice,
CHAPTER 2The professor finally reached into his briefs and pulled out a monster of a cock. Carrie inhaled; he had to be at least ten inches wide and twice as thick as any cock she'd ever taken. He gripped the base and held it out to her lips."Suck it," he grunted. Carrie obeyed. She licked the swollen head once, twice, then covered it with her mouth."Mmph" she moaned as she took as much of him in her mouth as she could fit. She pushed back and forth over his shaft, taking half of him in her hot wet mouth. She heard him grunting, then felt a big hand on the back of her head pushing her down onto his dick. She sucked in a deep breath before she felt her mouth stuffed full of cock meat. She heard her professor groan, and worked her tongue along his shaft, relieved he was enjoying it. She pulled herself off his dick for a breath then went down again as far as possible, feeling his strong hand applying helpful pressure on the back of her neck. She felt his cock slide down her throat an
CONTENT: Age gap, babysitter , bdsm, sexual punishment.CHAPTER 1Zoe looked up from the book and saw that the little girl’s eyes were closed already. She was so engrossed in the bedtime story she never even noticed and she wondered just how long she’d been reading to a sleeping child. Way to go Zoe she chided herself and closed the hardback book and left it on the bedside cabinet. She sat for a few minutes more to make sure that the girl was sleeping soundly and finally stood to leave the bedroom. Zoe closed the door quietly and looked at her watch. It was just after nine and her employers said they wouldn’t be back until after ten at the earliest. A grin spread across her face as she realized there was nearly an hour for her to snoop around. She knew she shouldn’t, but the urge to do it always came over her when she started a new job. Mr. and Mrs. Howard’s home was nice and from the moment she stepped inside she wanted to have a look around. Now was her chance.Moving along the ha
CHAPTER 2The older woman finally stopped to look at the reddened cheeks and grinned. She turned her gaze to her husband and saw the bulge straining at the front of his pants.“Oh dear,” she said and dragged the teen girl up to a sitting position. Zoe could feel the agony and ecstasy of the punishment coursing through her veins. She clenched her buttocks and wriggled around to try and get comfortable, but it was useless as her ass cheeks burned. Her head was grabbed and she was forced to look at the older man’s crotch. “Look what you are doing to my husband you little slut,” she said with a grin. “You get his cock hard and that means you have to take it.”Zoe let out a muffled squeal as she was dragged from the bed and forced to her knees on the floor. Mrs. Howard was quick to loosen her husband’s pants and pull them down. The underwear was next and Zoe found herself staring at a raging erection.She watched as Mrs. Howard stroked a touch up and down her husband’s cock and her gasp
CONTENT: Age gap, daddy, family, step family.CHAPTER 1 Are you kidding me?” Missy screamed at her Mother through the black cordless phone.“How dare you talk to me like that? Her Mother replied, seething with anger. “You spoiled little bitch.”“I’m staying for the rest of the weekend, whether you like it or not,” Missy replied nonchalantly. “I don’t care if you two hate each other, I like spending time with him.”“He’s not even your real father!” her Mother shouted.Missy heard the ringing slam of the phone in her ear as her Mother hung up on her. It was nothing unusual, her Mother was always angry at something these days, especially now that Missy was spending more time with her stepfather Matt.Missy’s Mother had a tendency to feel jealousy towards her beautiful, young daughter and Missy knew how it drove her crazy whenever Missy received a compliment from someone in front of her Mom. It was as if her Mother wanted to live her life through Missy, and whenever any attention was dir
CHAPTER 2Missy shook her head, her mind racing. Matt was a good guy, she thought, and he looked at me like a daughter. Of course he wouldn’t have ever looked at me that way. Damn, she thought, feeling as though she was missing out on something truly wonderful.Matt noticed his daughter’s dark expression and was overcome with concern.“Is everything okay, Missy?” he asked walking into the foyer. He set his black leather briefcase down on the small table by the wall and came closer, reaching his hands out and clasping Missy’s small fingers into his own.“Missy?”“Oh, yeah, everything’s just fine,” Missy replied anxious to direct his attention elsewhere. She didn’t want him seeing her looking at him that way, but she couldn’t help but think about him with Alicia. Perhaps she was making far more out of it than it actually was. She sucked in her breath, angry at herself for becoming her Mother. She wanted to be anything but her.“Did you have a good meeting?” Missy asked, daring to look u
CHAPTER 3Matt sighed, his eyes closing tightly as he felt her fingers crawling up his chest. They rested on his shoulder. Before he could open his eyes, he felt her warm, soft lips grazing his own. He let go, feeling her tongue sliding into his mouth, flickering against his lips. Missy moaned, as she lifted her hands from his shoulders and reached up to run them through the soft stubble on his head.Matt was consumed with passion for this pretty woman, and he no longer allowed the angel on his shoulder to batter his conscience. He ravished her mouth, pulling her face close to his, with his fingers grabbing fistfuls of hair. Missy squealed with delight, as he took control of her body, guiding her back to the leather sofa.Matt turned her towards him, and sat down forcing her to straddle his lap. He pulled her in, so that her knees were sitting on the sofa, with his hardening cock brushing against the softness of her shorts.Matt groaned, as Missy pushed her breasts against him and low
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