He smelled it and was satisfied. To him, she smell like matured woman, just exactly how a woman should smell. With this effect, Sylvester got instantly hard. He knew what he wanted to do next. He needed to know if it taste as good as it smelled.He knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew he was supposed to put an end to the urge but he couldn't. To justify what he was about to do, He said to himself, “It's just a pantie. Moreover, I have already come this far.”He licked her cream clean from the crotch of her pantie, as he was rubbing his dick through his sweatpants until there was no more. After all her claymore was gone, he felt aware of disappointment and dissatisfaction. He needed more. He needed more of her pussy cream. But mostly he needed to cum. For a moment, he considered going back to his room and stroking but he quickly changed his mind and decided to do it on her room.Sylvester pulled up the chair at his stepdaughter's desk and sat down. He pulled down his sweatpants an
Sandra pulled into the driveway. She began to cry in the car. She felt like there was a huge block in high relationship with Daniel at the moment. She has always been okay with Daniel, even though he wasn't satisfying her. She always handled it herself whenever she got home, but today was different.Her mind was flaming in fire. She doesn't even know if she was upset because she Daniel didn't satisfy her, or if she was upset because she can't have her step daddy who have exactly what she want. She could remember the day she was hearing her mom, moaning loudly for close to half an hour while having sex the with him.She couldn't tell where her frustration is coming from. She wanted to be mad at her stepdad for making her think many bad things about him in the first place. She felt empty, almost like she wasn't even there when Daniel and her had sex. Daniel used to hold her and make her feel cared for but she couldn't even stick around today. She hated the fact she pushed and warned Dan
Just as their lips touched, Sandra felt all her Insecurities fade away in seconds. Sylvester didn't pull away from her, rather he saw himself responding to the kiss. Even though he has fantasized about it, he never dreamed of it becoming a reality. He knew it was wrong but he was enjoying it. It was as if a spell was casted in him. It was a Kiss, full of love and affection. It gave her comfort. She knew that her step dad had been getting off to the idea of her, sucking his dick when he was watching sex video and he had been checking her out lately. Even though she had confimed that her step dad was thinking of her sexually, she was still wondering if it was just a fantasy.She began to wonder if he will hate her when he finally found out how she really felt. She doesn't see it as a lust affection. She really loved him. She thinks it is something more than lust on her side.But still, Sylvester hasn't pulled away from her. Sandra decided to push this kiss a little bit further. She shif
“Dad, I really love you. I don't know, but I think I am having deep feelings for you. I know that what I am saying now is crazy and unacceptable, " She couldn't keep her eyes on him so she lowered her eyes down his chest and continued, "but it isn't just a canal lust or common sexual attraction. As I was coming home, I was scared by how I was feeling. That was one of the reason why I was crying. Ever since I saw you yesterday stroking your dick, with my name, I've never gotten myself. I knew you may be attracted to me sexual, "She summoned courage and raised her face again to his face and continue, "but I don't know if you want me Emotionally or you just filled with lust. I know it's wrong to say this but my pussy is so hungry and needy for your dick. I don't know if I will ever be happy until I have you dick dip inside me with your big dick. Before you judge me, I want you to understand that this is not lust. I am not lusting on you, but rather, I'm having deep feelings for you. I do
“Do you think I am joking with you? Now strip and bend over my lap.” His voice was commanding and she loved it. She like how he was taking control of everything. She slowly pulled down her tennis skirt with a coyly grin without wasting any time. She knew he wasn't doing this to harm her. He was sure that he was going to spank her with emotion. She began to soak her pantie more just by thinking about it. And this moment Sandra was standing in front of her stepdaddy with just her top and soaked oozing pantie.” Now come over and bend on my lap. Don't say anything unless I tell you to.” he said, and the Sandra stepped forward and bent over his lap. Feeling a little naughty, she spread her legs a little bit about so that he could see her pussy line which was soaked.Sylvester saw how fresh her stepdaughter's ass look. Her sexy lace pantie was not covering her whole ass. It was such an erotic display. Her ass cheek was left exposed to him. There was no trace of spot on her ass. He felt lik
“Now sit up.” He commanded and she did as he said.“You said you want to please your step daddy, right?.”“Yes, sweet daddy.” She replied."Pull of your shirt and remove your bra. I want you to be totally naked for daddy." He ordered and she tug her hand on the hem of her top and pulled it off. After that, she unhooked her bra and let it drop down on the floor. Now, Sandra was standing stacked naked in front of her step daddy. Sylvester stared at her naked body, satisfied with the erotic display.He raised her ass up and pulled his sweatpants down, revealing his long dick which was well secured on his pants. All his bald thigh was exposed."Come over and ride my thigh." He commanded."But first, spread your pussy lips. You are going to ride my thigh until you cum and I want to feel your juices. Remember no talking unless I ask you a question or give you permission.” Sylvester finished, and Sandra nodded and without wasting time, she went on to straddle his thigh. She spread her pussey
"You have a big dick daddy." Sandra commented as she continued to stroke him.“yes, it's all for you, baby. Now use your mouth like a good daddy's little pet you are." He grabbed her on her hair.Sandra moistened her lips and extended her tongue, then began licking his length. His head fell back and he slightly loosened his grip on her hair. She looked up at him timidly as she flicked her little pink tongue across his pink cap. His dick switched in her hand in response, and he glowed with need. Instinctively she started to run her tongue up and down his shaft and along the ridge below the head before licking the tip.Sandra experimentally traced her step daddy's protruding vein with her tongue, drawing a satisfied sigh from him. She continued licking him while stroking him slowly, growing more confident as his sighs grew more frequent. She explored his dick with her long tongue, fascinated by her step daddy's ever-growing hardness. The skin was smooth and velvety, a sharp contrast to
He came over and kneeled from behind. His dick is once again at full rage and he rubbed the head over her slit as she whimpers and paint like a bitch in heat. He enjoys seeing her stepdaughter so hot and needy. He teased her like that for some moment before pushing just the tip between her lipsSandra moaned and closed her eyes with her mouth open as she thought he was about to penetrate but then, he withdrew his dick and rub his dick over her pussy again."Please daddy! Stop doing this to me. You are killing me!" She cried out "Please go ahead and fuck me." She moved her hand to his crotch and began to rub on her clit. Her pussy was burning up."You are such a naughty little bitch." He rubbed it again and positioned at her entrance. Sandra moaned as his head entered her pusssy. She closed her eyes and clenched her fist as he began to penetrate inside her pleading hungry pussy. Sylvester could feel how tight and warm she was, and he loved it. He couldn't believe he was actually penetr
The next day, Mike had wasted himself with so many bottles of alcohol. He barely got to sleep the previous night. The only person who was on his mind was Jennifer. Till this moment, no one had called him to pass information about where she could possibly be. What hurt him the most was the thought of how badly she would be hurting because of what she had seen. Knowing that she was hurt made Mike beat himself even more. He was on the floor in his living room when a lady walked in. It was his mother. He was too wasted on alcohol to even get up to his feet. The mother, on seeing the condition of her son, felt completely washed away and heartbroken. She had no idea Jennifer meant the world to her son. “Oh God! Mike, what have you done to yourself, son?” She dropped her bag and rushed to her son. She snatched the bottle he was going to shove into his mouth. “Stop it, Mike!” Mike sobbed. “She's hurt, mom. Jennifer has left ne, mom. Are you happy now? You never wanted her to stay.
Mike froze in the act. His cock was still stuck in the vagina while he stared at Jennifer with dilated iris. The least thing he expected was to have Jennifer walk in when he was in the act. “Ho..honey,” he struggled to say a word. Vicky pushed him off her and staggered to her feet. “Sis…you are..you are back.” Jennifer was staring at them wildly in disbelief. Vicky had one of her boobs looking out through one of the open buttons of the shirt she was wearing. “How long has this been going on?” Jennifer asked with tears clogging up her throat. Mike's cock was still standing as he clasped his hands together to plead with Jennifer. “Babe, I.. I can explain,” he stuttered. When he tried to touch her, she landed a resounding slap on his cheek. “Don't touch me!!” She yelled. Tears rolled from her eyes. Not even in her wildest dreams could she have imagined that her own sister would have sex with her husband. “You…”she said, pointing at Vicky. “You snake, I gave you eve
The moment she returned to her hotel room that night, she sat on the ground and almost cried her heart out. At least, Mike's mother would no longer have a reason to despise her. She was finally pregnant after years of being married to Mike. An hour passed into the night and she finally got a hold of herself. She would call Mike and share the sweet news with him. She opened her purse and grabbed her phone. Still trying to snuff out the last trace of tears in her tone, she hit the dial icon. One ring…two rings…three rings… Then, the electronic voice spoke. “The number you are calling is not available at the moment.” She called again and again. But the response was the same. Mike was not taking any of her calls. It was already a couple of minutes to ten in the night. There was a probability he was already asleep. Though, Mike was not the type to sleep early. He must have had a stressful day. She concluded. The bell in her hotel room rang. Someone was out there. She got to the doo
Vicky could feel the fullness of his cock inside her. Mike was a monster. Not only was he long down there, but that he had enough girth too. Slowly, he pulled out of her. The helpless lady looked at him with the look that said he should put it back in. But he didn't do so. He simply used it to flog the areas of her vagina, making her more wet than she already was. He pressed on the clit button with his cock, making Vicky go wild. Her eyes were literally turning. “Are you ready for me?” He asked. Vicky wanted to curse him. She was more than ready. “Yes, yes,” she replied in a helpless manner. Mike then grabbed her waist so tightly and slowly put his cock in till it was swallowed entirely. Then, he brought it out again. The in and out movement turned into a slow and steady thrust. Gradually, he increased his pace. What started slowly was now fast and soon rough. The sound of flesh slamming against another soon filled the entire room. After a good while of quick thrusts, he s
The kiss became so passionate and they started breathing heavily. He pinned her on the wardrobe and kept kissing her. “Did you really think I would let you go so easily?” He asked as he pulled away. Vicky always wanted to feel his lips on hers. But at the time, she didn't know what to think. She already gave up. She felt Mike was just not going to come around. But he did! “I—” Mike didn't give her the chance to speak. He locked her lips again. This time, his hands were running through her entire body. The lady had already put on a dress. It was obvious she was getting ready to leave when Mike made the decision to act. He stopped kissing again and helped her take the dress off. His eyes absorbed the creature before him. He placed his head in between her boobs and let himself get drowned in the moment. Then, he carried her and dropped her on the bed. Vicky lay there like a test material. She had no idea what Mike was thinking of doing to her. All she could do was anticipate
The towel descended through the length of her body and fell on the ground. She was naked. Mike was completely swept off his feet. He found himself struggling to say a word. There was a lump in his throat. Vicky looked even better than the pictures she had sent to him. With every moment that slipped by, it only became more difficult to resist her. His eyes traveled through her body, scanning every detail as they journeyed from her hair to her toes. The boobs were impeccably built— slightly bent due to the weight. The alveolar area of her breast was large enough, an indication that she was incredibly sensitive around that area. Her nipples were surprisingly pointed and looked enticingly beautiful. “Vi..vi.. Vicky,” Mike stuttered. “What…what do you think you are doing?” Vicky smiled at him. “What does it look like to you? Do you like what you see?” Oh yes, he did. Not long ago, he was fuming. But at the moment, he had no idea what was going on inside him. The anger was there. How
Right in the presence of everyone, his mouth flew open once again. His cock became really hard in the boardroom. What his heart desired to see for so long was already there. All those times Vicky paraded before him, all he could do was imagine what would be beyond the skimpy dresses. He was finally staring at her naked body. Oh damn it!! Vicky was damn too hot. Mike found himself salivating without knowing it. He had been enchanted by her. “Mr Mike, are you okay?” One of the board members asked him. But Mike was not okay. Beyond being okay, he was lost completely. He found himself moping stupidly at the nudity of his own sister-in-law! Get hold of yourself, Mike! “Mike?” Another person tried to call his attention. But Mike was lost. He was obviously not listening to them. He was only brought back to his senses when one of them slapped his hands on the table. Mike was jolted from his lost state. But his hand had already gone down to his cock. It was furiously waging war a
Vicky was throwing both legs effortlessly through the mini black dress she was wearing. It barely covered her private areas and perched on her thighs. The design was in such a way that her cleavages were out there. Mike was struck by her presence. His mouth was suddenly agape and the words were held back in his throat. “Babe,” Jennifer called him. “Are you still there?” The married dude was lost. He couldn't help himself. Vicky looked incredibly attractive for him to be able to resist her. “Honey? Are you there?” Jennifer asked again. “Yes, yes,” he responded in a disoriented manner. “Is something wrong? You seem distracted.” “Uhm… yes. I mean no.” Jennifer sighed. “What is it?” Vicky got to the table and dropped the bag she was carrying. “Is that Jennifer?” She asked suddenly and loudly. Mike's eyes dilated. What was she trying to achieve by announcing her presence to Jennifer? “Babe, I heard Vicky's voice just now. Is she there with you?” Before Mike could gi
The next morning, Mike made the decision to resume work. Being the owner of his own business, he had taken some time off from work to have fun with his wife, Jennifer. But then, things were not going the way he thought. Jennifer had traveled and he had a tempting desire to sleep with his own sister-in-law. To even think he would be in this position was driving him crazy. And yes, the only way for him to cut down time spent with her, was to resume work. At seven o'clock in the morning, he was already dressed and ready to dive into the activities of the day. He was wearing a well ironed shirt that he tucked into his pair of black pants, a shiny Italian shoe and a matching black jacket. He was good to go. He was about to leave when his phone rang. It was his mom. “Hello, mom,” he said as he slid the green icon. “Good morning.” His greeting was replied with a rebuke. “What is good about this morning?” His mom asked. “Hold your greeting. I don't need it.” He stroked his f