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[grisly-stories]

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[grisly-stories]

Daddy and Viti - Movie Night

CW Fauxcest. Fantasy Only.

We recently started having movie nights. It started off very innocent, just watching movies together in the living room, the three of us just lounging on the couch.. 

Then I noticed Viti begin wearing skimpier tops that exposed more of her sexy flat stomach, and shorter shorts that exposed more of her beautifully toned thighs.. 

Of course having her sit right next to me on the couch with so much skin exposed had my cock stirring. Whenever I looked over at her, I could see her looking at the outline of my stiffness. She knew. She’d catch my eye briefly and give a flirtatious little smile. She was enjoying teasing me.. 

About ten minutes into the movie last week, Viti paused the movie and asked Diana if we had any throw blankets since it was so cold. Diana said sure and got up to get some from the pantry, and Viti announced that she’d go put some sweats on too. 

She returned to the couch in some baggy sweatpants that are in fashion right now for some reason, and a white hooded sweatshirt  that clung to her body tightly. 

She sat hat her place in the middle as Diana returned with the blankets. Diana put them over Viti and herself, but Viti pulled hers long and draped it over both of our laps so one blanket covered Myself and Viti’s lap and legs, and Diana’s covered her and Viti’s lap and stomach. 

With this arrangement the movie resumed and I immediately felt Viti’s hand entering my sweat pants. She reached down and pulled my cock up  right and began lazily stroking it. The blanket didn’t move. Diana couldn’t see anything of the stroking going on within. 

Emboldened, I reached my hand inside of Viti’s sweat pants. I found her thighs spread wide enough for my hand to fit, and she wasn’t wearing any panties. My fingers teasingly slid up and down her folds, then one finger slipped inside. I glanced at her face and nothing, no change of expression, no biting of the lip, change in breathing, etc. she was stoic, but her pussy was so wet. Diana was clueless. 

Viti played with my cock, feeling it harden and throb as she squeezed different spots along the shaft or trailed her fingers along the tip. I began to finger her, sliding two fingers in deep, scooping up to find her spot and working my fingers all along the walls of her tight little pussy.  

I knew she was close when she stopped toying with my cock and just squeezed her hand around the base of it tightly. Then I felt her pussy clenching on my fingers over and over again. She came on my fingers, right next to Diana, without making a sound. I looked up at her face and it was a good thing Diana didn’t just then. There would be no hiding the flush in her cheeks or the look of pleasure. But then Viti adjusted and pulled her hoodie up, blocking her face from Diana. 

I retracted my hand from Viti’s pants and laid it on the top of the blanket, resting on my knee, while Viti’s hand was still gripping my cock beneath, playing with it again, playing with the balls, tracing the grooves and veins with her fingertips, squeezing it softly when it started to lose harness. It was her toy and I was really enjoying the attention. 

About half way through the movie, Diana paused it and said she had to use the restroom. As soon as she cleared the room, Viti thew back the blanket, pulled my sweatpants down and had my cock in her mouth in less than two seconds. “What are you doing!?” I whispered but she just kept sucking. 

She took me all the way down her throat in one motion, brought her lips all the way down to the base, tightened up and made quick little bobs with her head, her lips firmly wrapped around the shaft down at the base, she stayed there, not gagging, not coming up for air. I could hear her struggling to inhale deeply through her nose but she stayed down and worked it. I heard the sound of the toilet flushing down the hall just as I erupted in Viti’s mouth. My cock shooting wave after wave of cum straight down her throat. As soon as I stopped, she came up for air as I pulled my pants up and readjusted the blanket. It was just in time, Diana entered the room and took her place on the couch. 

So now we have a new game.. each movie night we’ve agreed to play under the blankets, but if Diana has to use the restroom, we have until the sound of the flush to fuck like bunnies and see just how much we can get away with under her nose.

Written for @lettersfordaddy2

[your-internet-bf]

It's been a while since you've seen a doctor, and you're nervous as you follow the nurse back to my office. What's there to be nervous about, this is just a little checkup, right? You notice the nurse's manicured burgundy nails as she knocks sharply on the door. She turns to you, smiling prettily, and says, "the doctor will see you now."

You push open the door and enter quite a large room. The nurse follows, closing the door behind you. In the center is the examination table, off to the right is a small crowd of young adults, appearing to be made up of men and women, and on the left is me, seated at my desk. "Welcome," I say, standing and extending one hand. My voice is deep, warm, and smooth, and you fumble for a moment, blushing a little, before you remember to shake my hand. Your hand is dwarfed in mine, my strong fingers encircling you, and a thought flashes unbidden through your mind - what would those fingers feel like inside you? - but, come on now, that's really not appropriate...

"I have a few students with me, as you can see. Is that alright?"

"Well, yes, of course!" Why shouldn't it be?

"Excellent. Now, I'm pioneering this new full-body examination method - it's really quite extraordinary, the maladies I can detect this way - but be warned, it is, shall we say, unorthodox. Is that alright?"

Just for a moment, you see something in my eyes, something behind the genial smile and gentle, reassuring tone. Just for a moment, you feel like some specimen, some piece of meat, pinned down under the lights with nowhere to go... but just for a moment. Surely, nothing bad can happen, and I'm a doctor, aren't I? You can trust me. So you swallow your fear, and you acquiesce.

"Excellent! Let's have a seat on the table, if you don't mind, and we'll make a start. Nurse V, if you would..."

As you sit on the table, the clinical, sterile seating a little cold against your skin, the pretty nurse steps behind the table, facing you, waiting for something. From your right, I approach, and you feel again just how much larger than you I am as my broad shoulders block out one of the ceiling lights. With all these people watching you, it takes all you have not to squeeze your legs together, just a little bit.

We begin with a quick examination of your face - "you have beautiful eyes, you know," I purr into one ear. I place one hand on the side of your neck and tilt your head; god, you've been reading too much, haven't you, the way you want these strong, expert fingers to close around your throat.

"Now, open your mouth for me, please." You oblige, and I cup your chin and slide my thumb into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. Your eyebrows jump in surprise, and you look at me questioningly.

I smile again, still inside you. "Unorthodox, remember? Now, close your mouth and try to swallow." From behind, the nurse strokes your cheek with the back of one hand, and you feel a sudden ache between your legs. You close your lips around my thumb and swallow. It tastes... clean, mostly, as one might expect from a doctor, but you can taste the sweat underneath.

"Very good, one more time for me."

You swallow again, and you feel me slide my thumb over the surface of your tongue, pressing down, swirling in circles.

"And, one more time... yes, that's it, good job, very good job."

The praise for this degrading task is more than you can bear, and you squeeze your thighs together. Fuck, it's humiliating, everyone just saw you do that... All these eyes on you, the beautiful nurse behind you, this big, strong doctor with these big, strong hands and that big fucking bulge... but no, this is just a checkup, nothing is going to happen, right?

While you were thinking, I dried my hand off and had begun speaking.

"I'm - I'm sorry?"

"No worries. I was saying, can you remove your top, please? We need to examine your heart and your breathing."

You stare at me. "Remove my - "

"Yes, remove your top. The fewer barriers between me and you, the less interference with my examination." My face is quite serious, almost bored - this really must be routine. You look back at the nurse, and she smiles slightly and nods. So you undress, your nipples betraying you, standing at attention. You blush as the crowd of students looks at you intently. The nurse lays one warm hand on your shoulder, slender fingers gripping you reassuringly, and your eyes are drawn once more to those burgundy nails.

I step in close, and you feel my breath warm on your chest. "Now, observe the stiffness in the patient's nipples - this is to be expected, given the cool air, and it's certainly nothing to be ashamed of," I say, smiling. I press my stethoscope up over your heart, the metal cold on your skin, and your mind is betrayed by the pounding of your heart. My eyes flick up to meet yours, and I grin, predatorily, and once again you feel like a piece of meat beneath the lights.

I examine your breasts, starting with your left. Enclosed in my big, strong hands, I squeeze and push, prod and pull, ostensibly feeling for any abnormalities, but the way my fingers brush over your nipples, the intensity with which I sink them into your soft breasts, heaving now as your breath comes faster... My practiced tongue rasps over one nipple and a tiny moan escapes your lips as you try desperately to hide how much you're enjoying this; try desperately, and fail.

Abruptly, I pull back. "Excellent! All seems well here." I rest one hand on your other shoulder and turn to the students. "Note the pleasure response during this section of the examination, and I hope you were paying attention to the oral technique."

I turn back to you, my eyes dancing as they meet yours. "Fully undress, if you would. The inspection must continue."

Your hands tremble as you slide your clothes down off your waist, and the nurse aids you, her lovely hands stroking along your thighs and calves as she does.

"And spread for us, please."

Obediently, your thighs open, exposing your cunt, your needy, aching wetness, to all.

"Note the beauty of the patient's sex, here. The shape of the folds," I murmur, tracing one finger along your sensitive lips, "the balanced ratio of the clitoris to the vulva overall," sliding two fingers on either side of your clit, squeezing gently between them, "the appropriate pleasure response in - "

You lose what I say as I plunge two fingers inside you, powerful and dextrous, knuckles slipping past your tightness easily. It feels so fucking good to finally have something inside you, after all this aching and teasing, and god, so many people are watching, they're all watching your pussy spread and toyed with by this big, strong, handsome older man, and now the nurse's slender fingers are across your throat and her lips are on your forehead, and she tells you that you're doing so well for me, you've been so good...

My fingers press up inside you, finding your g spot, and with my thumb rubbing on your clit, I start melting you. Waves of pleasure course through your body, you gasp, moan, whimper, and with your eyes closed you can't tell whose lips are so soft on yours, but it feels so fucking good, and all those people are watching and it makes you want it more, your back arching, chest heaving, melting under the attention, and finally, mercifully, you cum, contracting around my fingers, squeezing your thighs together, trembling, shaking, gasping for air. You hear me say something, but you're so overwhelmed with pleasure that all you can make out from my speech is "very, very good".

The hand withdraws from your throat, and I gently, gently, extricate my fingers, and settle my hand atop one thigh, fingers slick with your desire.

The nurse whispers affirmation in your ear as I address the class. "Stimulation in this manner, of the two most sensitive sex stimuli, brings the most consistent and powerful orgasms to those possessing these organs." I stroke the inside of your thigh reassuringly, before turning to you.

"The final part of this examination is seeing how well you handle penetration. I'm going to need your unequivocal verbal consent before proceeding."

The nurse leans in and whispers into your ear, "might I suggest 'please, sir, will you fuck me?'" You'd blush harder if you could.

You swallow, nervously, and there's a twisting in your gut as you say it. "Please," you begin, voice cracking. "Please, sir, will you fuck me?"

"Yes, that is sufficient. I must say, though," I warn, unzipping my jeans, "that I am quite large." I slap my cock down on your tummy, and the sheer weight of it shocks you. You've seen size like this in porn, sure, but fuck, you've never touched something like this. When you tear your gaze away from my cock, I'm grinning down at you, predatory again. "You can back out at any time, you know." My voice is low, teasing, challenging. "Should we continue?"

You nod shakily, and spread your legs a little wider.

One hand on your raised knee, one hand guiding my cock, I push against you. For a moment you realize the exam had to be done in this order; if you weren't so fucking wet, there's no chance you'd be able to take me. But all thoughts are blasted out of your mind as I push harder and slide in.

It's so fucking thick that you can't help but groan. You've never felt so full, so strained inside, being pushed in every direction; you're not built for this, maybe there's just too much, your body is rejecting me - and then I push again, another few inches, and you slam your head back against the padded table, a long, drawn-out "fuuuuuck" wrenched from your lips. You feel my strong hands brace at your hips, and with a final thrust, slamming your cervix up into your guts, moving your entire body, the ridges of my cock sliding deeper and deeper, sliding painfully, pleasurably past your walls, I'm inside you.

The nurse rests her hands on you again, and purrs in your ear, "you're doing so well for him, I know it's hard, it's so hard, but you're doing such a good job, pretty girl..."

Glacially, I pull out, allowing you a moment to rest, before thrusting in again, hands still at your waist. You sob once, loudly, and then you sink into it as I pick up a rhythm, deep, deep strokes inside you. You hear me grunting, whispering something, and I grow more frantic, impaling you a little harder, and through the wall of pleasure you hear me rumble, "nurse V, begin the overstimulation procedure."

"Certainly, doctor." She leans over you, lips fiercely meeting yours, and one of those slender hands reaches down to abuse your clit. An image of those burgundy nails on your cunt flashes through your mind as I continue pounding you, forcing you to spread for me, adjust to me, even as the nurse plays your clit like an instrument, and fuck, she's a virtuoso.

You sing a song of moans and voiceless curses under our combined mastery, knowing your audience is entranced, filled with a blazing, lusty pride. The deep bass of my voice, resonant in your skull, is saying something, but you cannot hear me; you're moaning, groaning, pleading, "yes, yes, oh my god yes" over and over...

The song swells to a crescendo and with two sudden strikes, two powerful thrusts into you, it ends with a thick, hot, sticky white wave of my approval inside you. You feel it pulse deep, deep inside, filling you, load after load delivered straight past your bruised, abused cervix.

You come back to reality with my cum spilling from between your legs, trailing thickly down onto the exam table. I zip up my jeans while the nurse helps dry you off, from all the sweat and saliva. She dabs caringly at your mouth, and you notice that the cloth is dyed the same shade as her lipstick.

"Now," I address the class, "I hope you were paying attention." I rest one hand on your aching, trembling thigh. How many times did you cum with me inside you? How long were all these people watching you writhe beneath me, begging, losing yourself in the pleasure? You have no fucking clue. "This patient has bravely volunteered for each of you to examine her, here and now, while she's available to us."

Your jaw drops. When did you agree to that? You would never - but you were begging, "yes, yes, yes" earlier, weren't you, while I was talking. You agreed. Everyone heard you say it.

"One at a time, please. And," I say to you, grinning wolfishly, "don't worry. I'll be watching the entire time."

[grisly-stories]

Daddy and Viti - Nighttime Visit

CW Fauxcest - CW Squirting - Fantasy Only

Kisses light and soft, kissing my forehead, my eyelids, my temples, “wake up babygirl” a familiar voice whispers. I feel daddy’s beard tickling my cheeks as the kisses continue, softly kissing me awake. I open my eyes and throw my arms around his neck, pulling him in closer, feeling his soft lips pressing hard against my own, his tongue flicking at my lips playfully. I look over at the alarm clock, it’s 1:15 am. On a school night too. “Daddy, you shouldn’t be in here” I whisper, but he only answers me with his tongue, probing deeper as he kisses me more. 

I feel his hands reaching down and feel the hem of my crème colored pajama top rising, slowly coming up and exposing my tummy to the cold air. I shudder as he pulls it up, but I raise my arms and allow him to lift it all the way up over my head, and feel my long curls falling down along my bare shoulders as the sleeves come free. I’m only cold for a moment though, daddy is on top of me in an instant, laying on top of my body, his naked chest on top of mine, his heat warming me up slowly, the feeling of his skin pressing against mine is making me warm all on its own. His arms slip under the small of my back and he pulls me into him. His body is huge in comparison, 135 kg of muscle easily envelopes my 53 kg tiny frame. I feel my nipples hardening as he continues to kiss me, warmth flooding through my whole torso now. 

He comes up for air and I gasp as he pulls his lips away from mine. Daddy is such a good kisser, so easy to lose myself when he does that. In a moment I feel him continuing to kiss as his moves his lips downward, soft lips kissing along my neck, my collar bone, my breast, my nipple, down the center of my stomach, paying close attention to the softness around my belly button before his hands slide down and firmly grip my ass through my pants. His mouth reaches the hem of my pajama bottoms, white with a cute little black heart pattern, and he grips them with his teeth, pulling them down in the front while his hands underneath me lift my ass and pull down on them from under. He comes up to a kneeling position as he pulls them all the way off, my legs folded up in the air, again feeling cold to the skin but warmth is radiating from within now so I hardly notice. 

I see him eyeing my black panties now, with a thin strip of pink lace that lines the hems, he folds my legs up and pulls my panties all the way off and up my legs in one smooth motion, then gently lays my legs back down on the bed and lays on top of me again, his rigid cock lining up with my pussy now, he pulls the covers up over us and kisses my mouth again, pressing our chests together tightly he wraps me in his embrace, he presses his erection against my folds, lining it up between my lips, and I feel my hips pushing up into him, willing him to enter me, the warmth between my legs is a fire now.

He reaches down and pulls my left leg up, his huge right hand pulls my thigh up close to my body, massaging the inner thigh with his deft fingers, then pressing it down firmly on the matress, my pussy opens up and his shaft finally  slides into my wetness, his mouth moves to kiss along my left neck, whispering into my ear “fuuuuuck, you’re so tight babygirl” as his cock slowly fills me. Mhm I moan softly, I feel my pussy wrapping around him, willing him in deeper, pushing my hips up into him to help him all the way in, then the slow rhythmic thrust begins as he slowly works his pelvis left and right, stretching my walls from within. Daddy feels sooooo good as he begins to slide in and out of my pussy. 

I feel his hips shift and his cock slams in deeper, making me catch my breath “now I’m going to fuck that tight teen pussy” and his cock slams in again, and again, he picks up speed and i hear the sound of his balls slapping against my soaking wet pussy, I begin to moan but he clamps his hand over my mouth. “Quiet babygirl” he growls in my ear. I still feel my body responding to his cock, growing hot, and I can’t control it. feel myself squirt for the first time, feeling warmth as it leaves my body, and daddy continues to thrust, my juices blending together and getting fucked back inside me. He doesn’t say anything, but he starts thrusting harder after that. “Daddy’s gonna cum baby” I hook my free leg around his ass and try to pull him in deeper, pushing my hips into him, eager to feel him release inside. “Are you sure?” His hand is still clamping my mouth shut but I moan against his fingers and I feel his cock spasm in answer, I feel his semen shooting inside me, painting my cervix with cum. He holds his cock all the way in, his hips still thrusting as deep as he can get, he shifts his weight and his mouth is on me again, kissing me passionately, his tongue deep, matching my own, kissing him back, I can’t get enough of his kisses. His cock begins to soften after a couple minutes of kissing and he pulls out. 

I feel his cum begin to leak out of my pussy, the warmth that was inside now feeling cold as it hits my skin, but daddy has his huge hand on my pussy in an instant, his fingers slipping inside the messy wetness, pulling up inside me as he pushes the cum back in. I feel his fingers probing my g spot gently, then his thumb pressing against my clit and I moan into his mouth. With that he slides back down my body, trailing kisses along my tummy briefly on his way down to my pussy, then his tongue is on my clit and I feel the fingers inside me pushing firmly on my spots within, feeling the heat in my belly building up simultaneously, his fingers and tongue expertly working together to bring me to orgasm, I cum hard on his fingers as I push his head down into my pussy, he presses his tongue against my clit and holds firm while my body rocks in pleasure. He kisses my inner thighs after, softly massaging me with his fingers as he kisses along my thighs, making me feel loved. 

Daddy helps me get all cleaned up, watches me get back into my discarded pajamas, admiring my body as I dress, then he tucks me in again. He kisses my forehead softly, then leans in close to kiss me on the lips. “I’ll be back tomorrow night babygirl” he whispers, “I know you’re ovulating.”  I feel my tummy flip and I’m instantly wet again.

Written for @lettersfordaddy2

[grisly-stories]

Daddy and Viti - Sunday Morning Routine

CW Fauxcest - CW Piss Play - Fantasy Only

Viti waited patiently outside the door to her adopted parent’s bedroom. She had begun to love Sunday mornings. Both her new daddy and Diana liked to sleep in on the weekend, but Viti had recently discovered that Diana liked to take an especially long shower on Sunday mornings as a treat for herself. 

Viti had decided she would use this opportunity to get a treat of her own on Sunday mornings. She had set an alarm to wake before Diana and brew her daddy’s favorite coffee, iced black coffee, and she held a cup for him at the ready. She was barefoot, still dressed in her comfy Mickey Mouse pajamas, listening closely at the door for sounds of Diana stirring. 

Finally she heard the shower turn on, Diana was occupied at last and Viti could make her move. She opened the bedroom door and found her daddy still asleep on his side of the bed. 

She placed the cup of coffee on the night stand and bent down to kiss him on the lips. He slowly came awake as her lips pressed into his and she began kissing him, his beard feeling rough on her cheek as he returned the kiss with a hunger. 

“Good morning babygirl” he said as she pulled her lips away. “Good morning daddy”, she replied. As she rubbed his chest softly with his fingers and began to pull the sheets down on his naked body. He pulled himself up to a sitting position in the bed as she uncovered his cock, slowly coming alive, turning from soft to semi hard as she gently touched it. 

Her daddy picked up the coffee cup and began sipping as Viti brought her mouth down to kiss the tip of his cock. “Can I help you with your pee daddy?” She asked. He took a long swallow off coffee, then set his cup down on the night stand and nodded, “ok babygirl, but you can’t spill a drop on the sheets.” Viti smiled and said “of course not daddy”, then eagerly wrapped her lips around his shaft. 

He placed a hand on her head and within moments, the hot liquid came, slowly at first, a few drops, then a little spurt, then a steady stream flowed into her mouth, and she hurried to drink it all down as quickly as it filled her mouth. She loved the taste of her daddy’s piss, loved the warmth as it filled her up inside, spreading warmth through her body as it traveled down her throat and into her stomach. 

As the stream of piss came to an end, Viti released the shaft from her mouth and her daddy brought her head up by her chin to look her in her eyes, “that’s my good girl” hs said. He picked up his coffee cup again and began to sip his his coffee as Viti began to gently play with his testicles in her hand and tease the shaft with her tongue, bringing his dick fully hard. 

He moaned as she fully wrapped her lips around his shaft again, this time with the intent of tasting his cum. He sipped his coffee slowly as she began to slide her head up and down his shaft. Looking up at her daddy with such devotion as she did so. He finished his coffee and set down the cup down before motioning for her to come up to his chest. 

She sat on the edge of the bed and he pulled her Mickey Mouse pajama top over her head, revealing her perfectly perky teen breasts. He pulled her torso toward him and placed his mouth around her beautiful hardened nipple and began to suck on it and tease it with his tongue. His right hand slid down her body and peeled her pajama bottoms down, then he letting them fall to the floor. 

He picked her up and guided her into onto his lap while Viti adjusted her legs to straddle him. Her pussy was so wet and needy already. He lined his cock up to her entrance and she easily began to slide down his shaft, feeling the satisfying feeling of her daddy’s thick hard cock filling her and stretching her out as it slid all the way in, all the way down to the base, where she felt her clit touching his public bone.  

She placed her palms on his broad chest and arched forward, then began to work her hips back and forth to grind against his dick. He cupped both breasts in his giant hand as she worked the shaft up and down with her lower body. Within seconds, she was cumming hard on his dick, moaning loudly as the orgasm rocked her body, not having to worry about Diana hearing her from within the shower. 

She slid off of her daddy then and went back to sucking his cock. It was so hard now and she could tell by the way it twitched in anticipation that he was already close. She ran the tip of her tongue along his mushroom head, then gently squeezed the soft mushroom head with her lips before she took his whole shaft in her mouth, all the way down to the base. 

She held it all the way in for a few seconds before sliding up and down a little with it all the way in. Daddy let out a deep guttural moan of his own as blasts of hot cum flooded Viti’s mouth. Again she worked quickly to drink it all down. As she finally came up for air, she held her mouth wide open to show her daddy, “all gone” she said and giggled. Her daddy ran his fingers through her hair lovingly and again said “that’s my good girl. I’m very proud of you for not spilling a drop. Thank you for bringing me coffee and for helping me to wake up so nicely.”

“Of course daddy, I love you” Viti said as she pulled her pajamas back on. “I love you too babygirl” he replied as she picked up the empty coffee cup from the night stand and leaned down to kiss her daddy on the lips again one last time. As she left the room, he heard the sound of water being turned off in the bathroom. He slid back down to a lying position, pulled the sheets back up and rested his head on the pillow to snooze for a little bit. To Diana it would look as if nothing had happened while she was in the shower. He thought about what had just happened and smiled. He had begun to love Sunday mornings. 

Written for @lettersfordaddy2

[grisly-stories]

Daddy and Viti - After School Routine

CW Fauxcest. Fantasy Only.

Viti waived goodbye to her ride as she entered her house. Finally home from school, she kicked off her shoes, dropped her backpack on the ground and walked into the living room. 

Her daddy was sitting comfortably in his chair, leaned back, reading something on his tablet. He looked up at her as she entered the room and immediately smiled, “ah Viti you’re home, come sit on daddy’s lap. How was your day at school?” 

Viti began to cross the room toward her daddy and she noticed something as she did so. He was in a t-shirt and sweats today, and there was an unmistakable shift in his pants. She loved that she could rile him up so much, just by walking into the room. 

He and his wife Diana were in their late forties, but they had adopted her nearly three months ago. Life had been pretty wonderful once she had gotten settled in and discovered that her new daddy had a thing for her. She had a thing for him too and he was really good in bed. 

Viti sat down on his lap sideways, so her but hung off the side of his right leg and her legs dangled off the side of his left leg, with her little white crew socks dangling in the air. She wrapped her left arm around his back and got comfortable, and placed her right hand on his bearded face. 

She leaned in to kiss him and felt his hand on her lower back, slowly sliding up under her shirt. His left hand caressed her face and pulled her in closer, kissing her deeply. His other hand continued up her back and his fingers deftly unclasped her bra, then slipped under the bra, wrapped around her torso and cupped her right breast. 

“School was boring daddy” she said once she could come up for air. His left hand caressed her  inner thigh and began sliding under her skirt. “What about your math test? Do you think you passed?” Viti let out a moan as his index finger reached her panties and began to rub the fabric.  “Yes daddy, I think I passed”. 

“Good” he said as his fingers pulled her panties to the side and began to explore her wetness. “And how did your chemistry class go? Did you understand it today?” Viti could only nod and gasp as his fingers slipped inside her pussy at that precise moment. She collected herself and responded, “yes, today was actually easy daddy.” “Good” he said as his fingers began to probe deeper to find her spots. 

Using his right hand, still cupping her breast, he pulled her whole body toward his and again began kissing her. Viti’s lips parted eagerly to return the kiss. She soon began to moan into his mouth as he slowly massaged her breast, rubbed her needy little pussy, and kissed her deeply. Within moments, she was cumming on her new daddy’s fingers. 

His hands retracted and he began to slide her off his lap. She grabbed at the hardness in his sweatpants but he put a hand on hers to stop her. “You know the rules. Do you have any homework today?” Viti frowned and pouted her lips. “Yes daddy”.  He patted her lightly on the ass and said “off you go then. Get it all done. If you finish your homework before Diana gets home you can have some of daddy’s dick, but not before.” Viti adjusted her panties and skirt, pulled her bra out from under her shirt and went to pick up her backpack to get started. He adjusted his bulge and sat back in his chair to read his tablet. 

written for @lettersfordaddy2

[mommysmutt]

It’s your 18th birthday, and I keep my eyes glued to you at your party. No one else knows it but you’ve never been touched before,not even by yourself. You’re still a fresh little flower waiting to bloom. And I was going to be the first.. So what if I was 10 years older? That doesn’t matter, not one bit.. Besides, it would be fun..~

I wait until the party dies down, I made sure every man knew that you were spoken for, glaring at them until they took their hands off you or stepped away when I thought they got too close.. You are my flower to play with, no one is going to pop that cherry except me.. You didn’t know it yet, but you belong to me..

Your parents had invited me to stay the night, I get along well with them. All according to plan if I was going to get my hands on you. You came downstairs to say goodnight, wearing nothing but a pair of lace underwear and a white tank top that hugged your features.. Such an innocent act you thought but to me, you were asking for it..

I wait till your parents are finally asleep before I sneak my way into your room. You’re already asleep, the blanket tossed to the side and your shirt pulled down just enough to expose nipple. God you look so beautiful like that..

I move over to you, my hands just lightly trailing over your body. I smirk as I see a little wet spot on your undies and I cannot wait to get inside you.. But I decide to be nice. I slowly move your panties to the side, trailing my tongue over your folds before I start to slowly lick at your clit. Teasing you and fucking you with my tongue as you sleep. Carefully holding you as you try to pull away but I don’t let you. Using my mouth on your cunt until I know you’re so close. I pull away, licking my lips as I stroke myself to get myself fully erect before grinding my hot length against your folds, teasing the tip against your clit.

I make sure to go slow, carefully pushing the tip into your tight, virgin heat and I have to stop myself from groaning too loudly you’re so tight around me. Inch by inch I push myself deeper inside you, watching you to make sure that you don’t wake up just yet, the soft whimpers and moans you’re making in your sleep sound like music in my ears.

I slowly start to thrust into you, your tight heat feels amazing I can’t help but move. Your moans become louder as you start to stir awake from the new sensation of my cock pushing in and pulling out of your virgin pussy. It’s not till my cock starts to bully your cervix that you wake up. My hand flying to cover your mouth before you get too loud. You try to push me away, squirming under me and pushing at my arms but I’m stronger than you.

“Quiet princess.. We don’t want to wake up your parents..~ Tonight, I make you a true woman.”

I continue to bully your cervix, your eyes rolling from all this new pleasure, your want or need to fight back and pull away slowly melting as I make you cum over and over with my cock. Your cute little brain turning to complete mush as I get you addicted to my cock. Your desperate whimpers and moans has me cumming right against your cervix even as you beg me to pull out, how you can’t get pregnant but I don’t care. I keep cumming inside you and fucking my cum deeper through the night.

Every night after that you call me, I talk you through ways to pleasure yourself until I’m able to see you again and fuck you senseless. Your boyfriend’s cock doesn’t even feel as good as mine does. I molded you specifically for me, you will never be satisfied by anyone else. So what if I make you a teen mom.. I’m going to keep you nice and round, full of my babies, letting you pass them off as your boyfriend’s kids but we both know the truth. You will always belong to me..

[mommysmutt]

If this gets enough traction, maybe I’ll write different versions for it. A male version, mlm/flf version. For every 10 likes I’ll write another version.

[kxsalt]

A late morning. She lies tangled up in her blankets, snoozing away the early daylight. Still half asleep, the girl rolls onto her back and slips her hand down between her thighs. Mindlessly rubbing, she eases herself out of her slumber. Touching just the right spot, a small gasp escapes her lips and her eyes open. Still rubbing, she feels the space in the bed next to her. To her disappointment, the bed is empty except for her.

A frustrated cluck of her tongue and the blanket is pulled off, revealing her naked body to the morning sun. Rubbing her clit, she slips a finger into her pussy. She already knows she won’t find what she’s looking for, but pushes her finger deep to check anyways. Removing her finger, she finds it clean except for her own clear wetness.

Now almost agitated, she rolls over to check her phone. Re-reading the message she received last night, her eyes scroll across the elaborate promises from the stranger. A threatening paragraph describing the author’s plans to come into her house that night. A message that would disturb or frighten most girls, but not her. She glances at her reply – her address – and drops the phone back on the nightstand, next to her glasses.

She hops out of bed, eager to reset her day after such a boring night. The girl wanders to her front door and checks the deadbolt. Unlocked, as always. Turning around, she spots herself in the lobby mirror. The girl sees the pout on her own face. She doesn’t like it. Desperate to cheer herself up, she admires her own body, running her hands down to her hips and fantasizing about a stranger’s touch. She gropes her breasts and roughly touches her pussy, staring at herself in the mirror.

Finding her usual self-care insufficient, she takes to more drastic measures. Slowly she lowers herself to her knees, masturbating and tugging sharply on her nipples. Someone will come soon, she promises herself. Warmth pushes through her body. Her mouth opens and her tongue slips out. That feeling continues to build. Her other hand raises up to her open mouth, and she sticks two fingers into her cheek, fishhooking herself.

Still absolutely focused on the mirror, watching her degraded body rub against her hands, the girl brings herself to the edge. A hair away from her orgasm, she pulls her hand away from her wet hole. The sensation of her fingers in her mouth almost push her over, so she pulls them out too. Panting as the tingling subsides, the near miss giving her a rush of satisfaction. Happy with her new start to the day, she places her hands on the floor. She rewards herself by crawling like a pet to the bathroom to get ready.

A hot shower, freshly shaved pussy, a touch of makeup, and she feels like herself again. Blissfully submissive and back on all fours she walks herself into the living room. She goes right to the TV and pulls up a selection of porn. Skimming through the library she hums to herself. A few more edges would keep her spirits up. Deciding on a video that a less-slutty person would describe as ‘unhinged’, she smiles and watches the first thirty seconds before turning to approach the couch and start her session.

“Hello, beautiful.” She almost jumps out of her skin. The girl was so oblivious and eager to touch herself again that she didn’t realize a man was sitting on her couch, watching her select her smut. She blushes bright red, completely naked and in the midst of crawling on the floor. “No, please, don’t get up.” He smiles at his own joke, light eyes surrounded by crinkles. Behind her, the audio from the porn washes into the room. The sound of loud smacks and desperate pleading only fuel her embarrassment.

“Don’t be shy, darling. I’m sorry I scared you. Come here and let me make it up to you.”

He pats his lap. The girl pushes down her nerves and crawls over to him. She knows the anxiety will fade once they start, but she still finds herself awkward at the first meeting. Now kneeling right in front of him, and starting to calm down, she can see the man more clearly. He’s quite a bit older than her, handsome but worn. He has an undeniable kindness in his expression that helps still her beating heart.

Automatically, upon getting close to him, she starts to unzip his pants. Pulling them down slightly, the girl takes out his thick cock. With a sense of satisfaction, she finds him already hard from admiring her naked body. Her head dips down to give him a blowjob. He makes no noise, softly stroking her hair while she pleasures him with her eager mouth.

“I heard you in the shower when I came in. I considered joining you, but I thought you might like to get ready before I use you.”

He seems really sweet. Maybe he’ll let me cum, she ponders.

Her lips pop off his cock for a moment. The girl replies with a meek, “Thank you, sir”. He smiles at her again, still running his fingers through her hair. With barely any force at all, he guides her mouth back onto his dick. “You’re welcome. I prefer if you call me daddy.” With his hand still holding her head she can’t verbally respond. She nods her head obediently instead.

The older man watches her, and watches the video she chose, enjoying her oral skills. She listens to the video, and feels her embarrassment build again knowing what’s coming up. Having failed to edge properly many times to the porn, she’s almost memorized it. The visuals play in her head while she looks up at the man, praying for his approval.

“This is really filthy porn, sweetheart.” He pulls her off his cock again. “You’re a dirty little slut for watching something like this, you know that?” She gasps and glances away to avoid his judgement. “Yes daddy, I’m a dirty slut.” Another embarrassed pause as the woman in the video begs shamelessly. “…Do you like dirty sluts?” He pushes her down again. “Yes, I do,” the older man reassures her.

Suddenly, their play is interrupted by the sound of the front door opening. Another man enters the apartment, striding confidently into the living room. “Fuck” he announces, upon seeing the couple “I was hoping I’d get here earlier”. She can tell by the new man’s voice and phrasing he is much younger than the other, probably not even a problematic age gap for such activities. “Did you just get here? Are you going to be long?” He interrogates his elder.

If the older man is annoyed by the brash young man interrupting him, he doesn’t show it. He responds with the same gentle tone he used with her, though less condescending. “Yes, we just started five minutes ago. Probably going to be half an hour at least.” The young man swears again. “I’m kind of in a rush…” The girl is still sucking his cock, trying to do her duty while also trying to steal a glance at the younger man. He’s standing outside of her field of vision.

“I don’t mind sharing, if you’re in a rush.” The first man explains politely.

She hears him move behind her. “Oh great, thanks.”

He undoes his pants and kneels behind her. The rush of nerves comes back again. She looks to the gentle dom for comfort, or protection, or something else she can’t describe. He sees the fear in her eyes and caresses her cheek as the young dom forces his cock into her tight pussy.

The girl finches as be buries himself deep inside her. Detecting her involuntary resistance, the young man grabs onto her hips and pulls her roughly onto his cock. “Get back here, fucking slut. Don’t try and get away.” The cock she’s sucking almost slips from her mouth as she’s dragged backwards. The older man touches her cheek again, guiding her back to her original task. “Don’t stop sucking my cock, darling. You’re doing such a good job.”

She whimpers and slurps as the rough dom ruts into her pussy. She struggles to take it, her first fuck of the day forced upon her so quickly. He smacks her ass, one cheek, immediately followed by the other. “Come on, bounce on my cock, whore. This is what you’re for, you can fuck better than that.”

Crushed between the two men, she has no space left for nervousness or insecurity. The older man moans softly and leans back as she deepthroats his cock, wanting to please the gentleman. The younger man grunts and pushes forward as she drops her hips back into him, wanting to please the complete stranger. The soft dom holds her hand, looking down at her. “You’re such a pretty thing, and you’re making me feel so very good” he coos.

A pair of hands reach under her chest, groping her tits. The girl gasps again at the sudden grip. He pinches hard on her nipples, his strong hands applying much more pressure than she was earlier. More pressure than her small hands could ever provide. The young man’s force pulls her almost upright on her knees, forcing her to abandon her blowjob. The older man replaces his cock with his fingers, ever so lightly playing with the sweet tongue that gave him so much pleasure.

Her gaze is hazy as she looks deep into the man playing with her mouth. He breaks their handhold to bring her grip to his spit-covered cock. He squeezes her around his dick, and guides the young girl into a stroking motion. Behind her, a flurry of quick movements. The pace of the rough doggystyle fucking increases, and she quivers from the force. On hand leaves her breast and adds two more fingers to her mouth, fishhooking her for leverage to fuck the young slut as hard as possible. The older man continues to roll his fingers in her mouth as it’s pulled open.

She tries her best to keep stroking his cock, but the combination slippery saliva and harsh pounding causes her hand to slip a few times. The gentle dom pulls his fingers from her mouth to correct her, then wraps them around her neck. A slow but firm squeeze and her face flushes red again. “Keep rubbing my dick, darling. Stay focused. I know it’s a lot, but you can do it.” The man fucking her chimes in, “Rub your clit, dumb slut. Make your pussy tighter for me.” Another firm smack on her ass. “Dumb slut, I said touch your pussy.”

She returns to the rhythm of the handjob and presses her other hand onto her dripping pussy. She feels his balls slap against her fingers as she touches herself. Satisfied by her obedience, the older man releases his choke. Her head spins as the blood rushes to her head and inhales deeply.

“Thank you for showing me how to make you feel good, daddy.”

“Good girl.”

“Thank you for showing me how to make you feel good, sir.”

“Shut up, cum dump.”

The older man watches the young couple fuck for a few minutes.

“Is she actually any good at sucking dick?” The young man asks. “Yes, she’s a wonderful cocksucker.” He replies.

The rough dom pulls his cock from her and pulls her head down to his crotch. She bends awkwardly to keep stroking the other man. He grabs a fistful of her hair, and as quickly as he started fucking her pussy, he starts to facefuck the girl. The older man’s hands roam across her body, sliding a finger into her freshly used pussy.

She gags and tries to push the man off her, to no avail. Drool runs from her lips as she feels herself get lightheaded again. The grip on her hair is tight, and he takes her mouth with little concern for her comfort. The other pair of hands continues to stroke her back and body, almost massaging her. The man in her mouth spits downwards, all over her face “Keep sucking, fuckdoll.” The man touching her body rubs her clit “Your pussy is so cute and smooth, I love freshly shaved pussy.”

The gentle dom kneels behind her and starts to ease his cock into her abandoned hole. He’s much bigger than the other man, and mercifully he goes slowly. For the second time, she feels herself stretch out. He works his cock in as deep as it can go, still soothing her and rubbing her back. The man deepthroating her starts to tense up. She can feel that he’s close to cumming.

He pulls his cock from her mouth and pushes her face into the ground. Jerking off overtop of her face, he starts to bring himself to orgasm. He reaches past the gentle touch of the older man and slides a finger into her bum.

“You’re a fucking cumslut. I’m going to use you the way you deserve to be treated. Fucking cumslut.”

“Yes, sir, I’m a fucking cumslut.”

The older man starts to fuck her just the tiniest bit faster.

“Daddy, fuck me harder, please, fuck me as hard as you want.”

“Soon, pet. Be patient, your pussy is so small.”

“Dumb whore, you like getting your ass fingered?”

“Yes, sir, fuck my bum if you want to. I’m an anal slut, too.”

“Ah, you’re so soft and tight. Sweet little girl, so good at taking my cock.”

“Thank you, daddy! I’m happy my pussy feels good for you!”

The young man starts to finish. He continues to degrade her as he splatters cum all over her face.

“Dumb little cumrag. Dumb little slut!”

She opens her mouth and lets the man’s cum run down her cheeks and onto her waiting tongue. He exhales deeply in relief and pulls his finger from her ass. Standing up quickly, he starts to put his pants on while the older man uses the entire length of his cock to fuck her, almost pulling out each time before thrusting all the way to the base. “I gotta go. I might be back later, slut.” He remembers his manners for a moment. “Thanks again for letting me hop in there, man.”

His hips smack against her bum. “No problem, man.” A faint hint of sarcasm.

The younger man leaves as quickly as he came. The girl is still facedown on the ground, ass in the air. She never even got a good look at him, now her face is covered in his cum. She trembles each time she has to take the older man’s thick cock, from both overstimulation and anticipation. He fucks her at a regular rhythm, now. His breaths become faster, as he starts to get close. He slows down again. He slides out of her, and stands up.

Looming over her, she kneels in front of him as he strokes his cock. He touches her chin.

“Look up at me, little girl. Show me that pretty face. I want to jerk off to you.”

“Yes, daddy. My cum-covered face is your jerk off material.” She looks up at him, wide-eyed.

“That other man was very rough and mean to you, wasn’t he, darling?”

“Uhm… I guess so, daddy…”

“You don’t mind, do you?”

“No daddy, men can do what they want with me.”

“Good girl. So well behaved.”

He inhales sharply, stroking his cock faster. Her mouth opens, exhausted but excited to serve her purpose. With a deep growl, he unloads into her mouth, overflowing and dripping down her chin onto her naked breasts.

She swallows what isn’t coating her face and body, and smiles at him, eager for his approval.

“He was right about one thing, darling.”

“What’s that, daddy?”

“You are a cumslut.”

She grins up at him. “Thank you, daddy, that makes me really happy.”

“I’ll give you a call soon. I’ll bring you over to my place. We can use a strong vibrator and make you cum as many times as you can. Then a few more times.” He zips up his pants and starts to get ready to leave. “Without any interruptions, either.”

“Whenever you like, daddy.”

“Good girl.” He pets the kneeling girl, and leaves the apartment.

She stays curled up on the floor for a few minutes, cum-drunk and giddy. The girl turns her attention back to the TV. The video is coming to an end. The girl in the porn lies broken and shivering.

Returning to all fours, she walks herself over to the TV, restarts the video, and climbs onto the couch.

[triplexhoneyypot]

♡ The Sleep Over ♡

At a sleepover with my friend, smoking, drinking, hanging out.. laughing at each other's silliness until i get so high and drunk im practically unconscious. I didn't know my friend has had a crush on me for a long time, and they know i have a boyfriend, but we're still close.. so close they began slowly stripping my limp body of every article of clothing, being careful not to startle me. They spread my legs open and lightly play with my pussy, almost tickling it. It was already wet from the cold air hitting it but the sensation from being high and touched made it wetter. There was no reaction from me so they continued, soon putting their mouth on my silky slit. It caused me to groan and move around slightly, my face wrinkling in the process, however they didn't back down because they just loved the taste of me so much. Licking every last bit of my juices up and ignoring my groans, they decided they had enough. The growing pain against their zipper was just too much for them to handle. They flipped me onto my stomach and raised my hips to meet theirs while holding their cock steady against my pussy. As they pushed the tip in, they leaned over to my ear and quietly whispered, "im so.. so sorry for whats about to happen. Please.. dont hate me. I love you, so much." And with that, they began pleasuring themselves with my knocked out body and recording this act for their own pleasure later. My groaning turned to light moans as i began groggily waking up from the pleasure i was receiving. I tried to look back at him, but my head was so heavy and my vision was all blurry.. i forgot where i was, what i was doing, didnt know what was going on but it felt so good. "Mm.. Daddyy..", i moaned softly, lightly pushing my hips back into his thinking it was my boyfriend. He felt a little bigger but i wasnt worried at all, my brain was just too clouded. I wanted more of this feeling, every thrust and every moan he gave out spiraled me deeper into euphoria. "Fuck.. your pussy feels so good.. So sticky.. creamy.. tight.. warm.. i dont want to stop.. i cant..", he whispered to himself. He was so deep in the moment he hadnt noticed i was awake, and i had recognized the voice. It startled me to know my bestfriend of all people would do something like this to me. However i had no energy in me, the euphoria mixed with being all storts of drugged out, i just couldn't fight back. I hated the feeling, i hated he would do this, i hated every second of him shoving his cock in and out of me.. but i loved it, i loved it all. I loved the minutes, maybe even hours, that he fucked my limp body.. i couldnt tell how long he did it, i just know it was to the point he couldnt hold out much longer and he let loose his entire load inside of me. The next day i pretended nothing even happened, and i continued to sleepover with him.

[grislygoblin]

Roxy

Warning....NSFW material ahead. By reading this, you certify that you are legally an adult. You further consent to viewing adult-themed material on your own accord. All characters depicted within are fictional adults, aged 18 years or older.

*** TW *** CW *** blackmail, breeding, choking (barely), fauxcest (father/daughter), food mention, fainting, hair pulling, infidelity, penetration (vaginal), rough sex, seduction, size difference

Todd was cleaning off the grill in the background yard getting ready for his daughter’s pool party. She was sixteen now and had made him promise not to embarrass her in front of her friends. He was to be the grill master, and had the whole thing staged with coolers full of various marinated meats and sodas. It was around 10:30 that his wife Tammy came outside. “I’m sorry honey but I’ve got to abandon you. My mother fell and fractured her forearm. I have to go to the hospital to get her sorted. Can you handle the girls on your own?” Todd made the most disappointed, betrayed face she’d ever seen. “Is there any body else that can go down there? I just thought I’d have to cook a little bit, then I could watch the game.” “Sorry honey, my sister is in Vegas and my brother is working today. I’m all she’s got” Todd let out a big sigh “ok then, I guess, I’ll watch em’ but that doesn’t mean I have to like it” she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. “Thanks honey, I owe you one”. 

The ‘guests’ began to arrive at 11:00. Teenage girls between the ages of 16 and 17 for the most part. All in all there were maybe 20 girls running around. It seemed to Todd that they were all talking, all of them, all the time, and he couldn’t hear himself think. Girls hadn’t been this annoying when he was their age had they? He showed everyone around, where the snacks and bathrooms were, then headed outside where the bbq grill was set up by the pool. he cranked up the music and blasted 80’s music from his pride and joy; his 1994 boombox with dual tape decks. The girls began making their way outside, swimming, sitting in the tiny jacuzzi they had, and several laying out on the lawn chairs. He did his best to keep his promise to his daughter and didn’t make any corny dad jokes or try to talk to her friends. It wasn’t really hard, he didn’t really want to be engaging with them anyway. 

His daughter came up and asked if they could start eating and he threw on his cheesy  ‘kiss the cook apron’ and fired up the grill for real. Within in moments, he was plating up some bbq for them, and a line formed. He noticed out of the corner of his eye, a girl he hadn’t noticed before; a late comer. She looked older than the rest of them and he called Amanda over. Whispering, he asked who that older girl was at the back of the line. He didn’t recognize her from any of her school functions or events. “Oh that’s Roxy” she said. “She’s a senior and she’s ridiculously popular. I’m actually surprised she showed up! She just started following my Insta last week. Please ignore her completely and don’t ruin this for me.” He made a “who me?” Motion with his hands and said “don’t worry, best behavior sweety”. He was ready for any request. He had the impossible burgers, veggie burgers, and even giant portobello mushrooms for the health conscious, but he slayed it with the burgers and hot dogs. He’d been doing those all his life and it was obviously a crowd favorite. The girls were coming up to tell him how amazing they were. By the time Roxy made her way up toward the front of the line, it became apparent to Todd that unlike the other girls who largely ignored him altogether, she was actually watching him. Not staring, but definitely checking him out. When she got up to the grill, she asked for some of the marinated chicken he had as an alternative. “If you’re sure you don’t want the classics, the marinated chicken is definitely the way to go. You’re the first to ask for it but you’re in for a treat. This is an authentic pollo asado citrus marinade that I’ve been perfecting for years.” “Your meat looks perfectly marinated to me” she said and looked at him over the rim of her sunglasses. “I bet it’ll just melt in my mouth”.  He caught it, he wasn’t stupid, but he played it off. “It certainly will” he said as he made a plate to hand to her. She said thanks and moved on. 

As the afternoon went on, the girls hung out in groups, talking, swimming, etc. Every time he looked around, he found Roxy looking at him. He was handing out refills on soft drinks after the food rush was over, and Roxy made her way back to the grill and waited until he was alone. “Cute apron” she said, and he looked down. He’d forgotten he was still wearing his corny ‘kiss the cook’ apron. “I’d sure like to kiss the cock, I mean the cook” his eyes opened in surprise “Freudian slip she giggled, but seriously, either would be ok with me.”  “Uh, you seem great Roxy but uh I’m married and you’re a high school girl.” “I may be in high school but I’m 18 and I’m not a little girl. I’ll make you a deal. You take me in the house and fuck me on your wife’s bed, and I’ll make sure your daughter becomes legit popular. Three weeks as my closest friend and she’ll be set for all of high school.” She smiled seductively “You haven’t even looked at me once today. Don’t you at least want to look at what you’re saying no to first?” Without waiting for a response, she casually turned around and walked over to the nearest lounge chair and pulled off her t shirt, then pulled down her jeans shorts to reveal a tiny, tight fitting red bikini. Roxy was his perfect body type, petite and curvy, yet slender, with an amazing ass. He had to struggle not to stare as she lay down to Sun bathe, but he managed to ignore her and get back to cleaning up the bbq. 

A little while later, his daughter ran up and said “this is the best party ever! Roxy just posted about it on insta with a picture of me and her and it’s getting so many likes! It already has more likes than I have followers! She squeeled and ran off toward the jacuzzi. Roxy soon strolled up and asked if he needed any help putting any of the food away in the house. Todd shook his head, “I think I’m ok, but thanks for the offer”. Roxy’s smile became a smirk “I don’t like being told no. Think about it first. I can make your daughter popular, but I can make her unpopular just as quickly. If you don’t come inside, your daughter’s social life is over. Say yes and come fuck me. I’ll keep our little secret. Nobody will ever know. Not your wife, not your daughter. The choice is yours but know that your daughter’s popularity now rests entirely in your hands”. He was floored. He was being blackmailed by a teenager! He looked at his daughter, beaming at her phone, squeeling with her 16 year old friends. He thought for a moment, then remembered how important it was to be popular when he was in high school. He looked at Roxy. She raised her eyebrow. He just nodded once. 

Roxy smiled wide and went to pick up the nearest small drink cooler. She said, “I can help you take this inside Mr. Thompson.” Todd replied “thanks Roxy”, picked up a different cooler and followed her inside the house. As he followed her, he watched her ass and really looked at Roxy for the first time. The way her body swayed was beautiful. Her legs were perfectly shaped and her back was so elegant. At this point, he figured if he was going through with it, he might as well enjoy it. Once they were in the house, he led her upstairs to the master bedroom. She quickly turned to him and leaned up on her tippy toes to kiss him. Then she pulled the apron over his head and worked his shirt up over his pecs. She gasped “holy fuck, look at your abs!” He looked down. “What?” “Your fucking hot, that’s what!”. She quickly unfastened his buckle and pulled his pants down. His cock was soft but hung there huge and thick. “You’ve got to be kidding me” she said in surprise. “Who knew Amanda’s dad had all this? Where does your wife keep her lube?” He pointed to the bedside table and she quickly found it in the drawer. She turned around to face him and untied her bikini top and bottoms, then said “you’re going to have to help me back into the top ok?” He nodded. She was gorgeous. She pushed him onto the bed and jumped on top of him, kissing him and beginning to make out. 

He quickly took control and pinned her down. He put a hand between her legs and she was wet. He pulled his tip up to her pussy and she shook her head no. “Lube up, you’re too thick for me without it” she handed him his wife’s lube bottle from the night stand and he rubbed it all over his dick, then he pressed against her and slid in deep. Roxy moaned in disbelief, then covered her mouth quickly with her hand as if she was  surprised that she had made that noise. “Holy fuck you’re so big”. He slid out a few inches, then back down deep inside her, further than before. He rolled around for a moment, stretching her out a bit. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and folded her legs up just a little, then began pounding in to her. He took both of her hands in his and pinned her down, interlacing his fingers and holding her hands and forearms firmly against the matress as he relentlessly drilled her pussy. After several minutes, he suddenly thrusted his cock in deep and held it still while it was bottomed out inside her. “It’s been a long time since I fucked the most popular girl in school”. He pulled his dick all the way out and slapped it against her pussy. “Get on your knees” she quickly flipped over and pushed her pussy in the air. He climbed up behind her and slid his dick inside, grasping her hips with both hands and thrusting into her pussy forcefully. The impact was too much for her to handle and her limbs turned to jelly as he pounded in to her. It was all she could do to stay upright on her knees. Her her whole body shook jarringly. Her tits were swinging back and forth to the rhythm of his thrusts. He grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and used it as leverage to slam his dick in even deeper. She started cumming on his cock, her body now shaking on its own as she clenched and arched and writhed. She almost screemed but his hand clamped down over her mouth just in time. He fucked her through her orgasm. He kept on fucking her and put his hand around her throat. He didn’t squeeze but his one hand easily wrapped her throat and held it firmly. “I’m going to cum” he whispered. “Cum on my…” she felt his cum flooding her womb. She couldn’t move. He was gripping her throat and hair, holding her still while he pumped his cum deep inside. 

“Fuuuuuck” she said as he let go of her throat and pulled out. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had!” She ran to the bathroom then came out a few minutes later. He already had his pants and his shirt on. “I knew you’d be a good fuck when I saw the sheer size of you on Amanda’s insta but I had no fucking idea.” She picked up his apron and placed it over his head, carefully, making sure it was laid out right and not twisted, then she leaned up and kissed his cheek. “I’ll keep my promise, not a word, and your daughter will be the most popular girl in school in just a few weeks. Give me your phone” he did. She called herself and said “now you have my number. Anytime you want to hit this again, you just call me. Amanda and I are going to be fast friends too, hanging out all the time, so you can also just give me a wink from across the room and I’ll come find you or come up with some excuse to get us alone.” As he tied the strings on her bathing suit, she shook her head. “Fuuuuck! I’m still shaking. Who knew what a dilf you were under all those loose clothes?! You need to wear tighter fitting clothing Mr Thompson. For real.” Roxy went out to join her friends. Todd looked at himself in the mirror. He thought his outfit was cool. At least it had been in the nineties. He shrugged, all that tight fitting stuff was too uncomfortable anyway. Nah, Tammy was more than enough pussy for him but he had to admit, it had been fun to fuck Roxy, and he almost thought Tammy would be ok with it if she knew the stakes. He put her lube back into her drawer. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. He went back outside and chaperoned the pool party. Roxy never looked his way again. 

Todd hung out near the front of the house waving to all the parents picking up their daughters, thanking them for coming. Roxy was the last girl left and Todd, Amanda and Roxy were all standing out front when Roxy’s mom showed up. Todd did a double take. It was Kelly Rogers! The hottest girl in high school, and the most popular, back when they were dating. That is until Tammy had transferred to their school and stolen him away from Kelly their senior year. As Kelly approached them she said “if I had known this ass-hat lived here I never would have let you come Roxy.” “Well hello to you too Kelly” Todd replied. Roxy looked surprised “wait, you guys know each other?” “That’s an understatement” her mother replied. “How’s that cunt wife of yours anyway Todd?” “Aw come on Kelly, that was 18 years ago. Can’t we be civil?” “It’s not that simple. Some things can’t be forgiven that easily“.  “Wait, 18 years ago?” Roxy asked. She looked at Todd, then pointedly at her mother. Her mother’s face suddenly turned ashen. “We’ve got to go, hurry up Roxy, get in the car”. Todd didn’t miss it though. He looked equally ashen all of a sudden. He walked up to Kelly and forcibly lifted her up off the ground. “Tell me the truth”. Kelly began crying, then she just nodded. Todd dropped her and she nearly fell on her ass but she caught herself on the hood of the car.  Todd’s head was spinning. He suddenly felt horribly light headed. “Holy fuuuuuuck” Roxy whispered. Then she swallowed hard and gave Todd a sheepish look. “Hi daddy” she said and waived awkwardly. Amanda came up and hugged her tightly,  enthusiastically exclaiming “I’ve always wanted a sister!” just as Todd collapsed on the grass. 

[v-icky-vicky-deactivated2023121]

Fantasy #2 - The Party

I have not been feeling well since I drank that daikiri. I had put the cover on the glass, but I was feeling drowsy and sick. I never drink when I go out dancing. But peer pressure was strong tonight.

"Sorry." I excused myself as I bumped into an older man. He looks fine. And smells good. Control yourself, you're not an animal in heat. But I could be.

He grabbed my arm and held me up. "You don't look okay."

"You look okay to me sir." I smiled feeling stupid. I never talk to strangers. Let alone older men. But he seems to be the type that can show you a good time like one of my friends says.

"Did you come here with friends?" I nodded and pointed at where they were supposed to be. But they were gone.

"Ups." I grabbed my phone and saw missed calls and text messages. "They are at another bar." He began walking, still holding my arm. His hands are so big. How would they feel inside me?

"Where are you taking me?"

"Your house. You are clearly out of it. Now be a good girl and come." That good girl made my pussy tear up a little.

"No. Hold on." I stopped and he pulled me against him. I was welcomed by hard muscles and a nice cologne. Another tear. "Are you really taking me home?"

"Yes. I have seen you before running around the neighborhood."

"Stalker. Let me go."

"No." He pushed me inside the car and closed the door. His car smells good and clean. He hopped in and began driving. His hands on the steering wheel and the swiftness of his movements made me imagine things. He can certainly manhandle me. "Something wrong? I am not going to hurt you."

"You could."

"Not into tourturing young girls. Now look ahead." I kept staring at his hands. Then his body, I could see some tattoos here and there. He must've been tough when young. Or wild. Tan skin and beautiful eyes. Licking my lips, I continued my inspection. "Stop looking at me like you want to eat me, kid."

"I wouldn't mind. You look tasty. You'd probably fill my mouth with that cock." I covered my mouth and turned to look at him. I never said those things outloud.

"You don't mean that pretty kid. You're too young anyways."

Yeah? His cock is hard. The bulge is big. So much for not torturing little girls.

"I'm old enough to know your cock is hard neighbor." He smiled.

"Believe me, you are not the reason. Now shut up."

"Are you scared?"

"You are drunk."

"Not now. Now I'm horny. Perhaps your cock would fix me. Can I touch you?"

"No. Keep those hands away from me." I took off the seat belt and kissed his cheek. "Victoria." How the fuck does he know my name.

"You said hands, not mouth. How do you know my name?" Nibbling his ear, he let out a breath.

"I just know because your parents scream a lot. Be a good girl and put your seat belt on."

"No. I like how you taste." I sucked on his neck. "You taste good." He stopped the car in the middle of the highway and parked near the forest surrounding it. He took off his seat belt and got out of the car. I saw him approach my door. He opened it and pulled me out.

"Please don't leave me. I will stop, I promise." I begged.

"Too late. Pull your dress up and bend over. Hands on the car. You don't turn. Understood?" I nodded and obeyed. He was watching me, so I spread my legs a little. "Victoria, you are wet. Are you that needy? Do you need cock so bad that you would let a stranger fuck you?" He was being mean and pitying me. It's definitely working. "Poor little Victoria. No one gives her attention. No one gives her what she needs."

That is enough. I tried turning, but he crushed me against the car. "I said no turning." I could feel his cock against my ass. "I will fuck you. Only if you beg."

"Please, please just fuck me, I... I am sorry, I'm sorry I teased you, please..."

"You can do better but fine. Spread your legs. Hands away from me. Bend a little more." He pulled my hair. "This is me, Victoria." He pulled my panties down and pressed his cock against me. "Feel that little slut? You did this." He pushed in completely making me moan and scream. It is too big. I can't breath. It's too much. "Breath Victoria. You are taking it well. Your pussy is squeezing me hard, you feel good around me."

"Please..." I begged.

"Want me to take it out?" What the fuck?

"Move... please. Move." He feels too good. He began moving slowly. I don't want him to be slow, I pushed myself against him.

"Ask nicely."

"Fuck me please."

And that is all it took for him to push deeper, faster, and harder. He moved his hand from my hair to my neck holding the sides and making my head go blank. His hard thrusts while he held me close felt so good that I couldn't help but cum. Squeezing him harder.

"Fuck. You're too easy." That made me wet. "Seems like little Victoria is a perv. You like being called a slut don't you? A filthy slut that likes to fuck strangers. That cums only with a cock in her pussy. That is all it takes isn't it?" Fuck I am going to cum again. I couldn't speak, and my legs were weak. "I'm coming inside you, little Victoria."

And he did. A hard thrust, and I could feel the warmth inside me. He let me go slowly, and I leaned against the car. He took it out. "Clench that pussy. You don't waste my gift."

I pulled back my dress and he helped me in the car.

"I need my panties."

"They're mine now." We arrived at my house and he opened the door for me.

"Victoria."

"Yes?"

"I'll see you tomorrow in class." He drove off and I stayed there, cum dripping from my cunt, a bruised neck and hip.

I am fucked.

[traveler0i812]

Great story…take the time to read it. It’ll make your princess parts all wet and tingly.

[expectingrose]

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[subbykaitie-deactivated20240622]

daddy’s important work dinner

(sorry it’s so long)

we have a dinner at your work to go to, it’s really important and i don’t want to disappoint you, but i can’t help how needy i am…

you want me to look pretty at the dinner, so you take me to the mall to get a new dress. i love when we get to go shopping together because you always make all the hard choices for me like talking to the salespeople and picking out which dresses to try on and helping me zip them all up in the dressing rooms. 

we go to a few different stores, and each time you follow me into the dressing room, help me out of my sundress and into the fancy dress you’ve picked out for me. each time your hand lingers in all the places i need it to, but only long enough for it to be a tease and nothing more. you dress me up like a doll, all pretty in all these dresses, telling me how nice i look for you, how you can’t wait to show me off. at the third or fourth store, you slip the fancy dress off of me, sliding my panties off with it, and help me back into my sundress, giving my clit the most gentle, barely there, rub as you do so. my knees go weak for a millisecond at your touch, like they always do, and you smirk in acknowledgment but say nothing.

i’ve been trying so hard to be good during our little shopping trip but i just can’t help how needy i am for you. in the next store, as we follow around the salesperson and you speak with them to pick out pretty dresses for me, i can’t help but get on my tip toes and whisper to you just how needy i am for you. “ohh i think that dress would look especially pretty pooled around me while i’m on my knees for you,” punctuating it with a tiny bite on your neck. but instead of giving in to me, you just smirk at me and pat me on the butt as if to tell me to focus on the task at hand. but i can’t. i can’t focus with how needy i am for you. so i try again, whispering “please sir, i…i need you…i’ll be quiet i promise.” you make a face as if you’re shocked by my neediness as if you had no idea how needy i always am for you. but you’re not shocked. you knew exactly what you were doing, moving your hands slowly up and down my body as you took the dresses on and off, lingering in the special places but never for long enough. you knew exactly what you were doing wordlessly slipping my panties off of me and into your pocket.

once we enter the new dressing room with the new dresses you picked out for me, you don’t pretend like that’s what we’re doing anymore. the second the door closes behind you, you’re shoving me to my knees and i look up at you wordlessly begging, waiting for your permission to touch you. “go on then, sweet girl” you say quietly “be a good little slut and make me feel good, but remember you promised to be quiet,”

i waste no time, rushing to undo your belt and the button on your jeans, moving your boxers to the side and running my fingers down your length, taking you into my hands. i stroke your length for a moment and press a gentle kiss against your tip, knowing this isn’t what you wanted, trying to tempt you to take control. and you do. tired of my teasing, your fingers slide into my hair and push me against you, your cock immediately meeting the back of my throat. you hold me there for a moment, choking on your cock, as a punishment for teasing you, before you begin fucking my throat like a fleshlight. the sounds of my gags fill the dressing room as spit drips down my chin and mascara down my cheeks. i can’t help but moan as i feel your cock throbbing in my mouth, my whimpers vibrating against your cock as you groan a reminder to be quiet. i think maybe it was my moans that send you over the edge because moments later my mouth is filled with your hot cum and i am rushing to swallow every last drop, not wanting any bit to go to waste. once i’ve licked your cock clean, you pull me up by my hair and slide a hand up my dress, “i love how wet pleasing me makes you, such a perfect needy little sex toy for me to play with,” before wiping my mascara off my cheeks, pulling my dress down, and fixing my hair. 

i’m pretty sure you say something about which dress we’re going to buy and how pretty i’ll look in it for you. i’m pretty sure some salesperson checks us out. but i can’t be certain, because my brain is so fuzzy like it always is after you use me.

the dinner is a few days later and, since it’s right after work for you, you decide that it’s best if i meet you there. i spend all day getting ready, i want to look perfect for you. i do my makeup all natural just the way you like it. i straighten my hair because i know you think it’s easier to pull that way. i put on the pretty dress you bought for me, with no panties because I don’t want any lines…i just want to look perfect for you. just as i’m about to leave, you send me a message to bring my small white purse, so i grab it on my way out the door.

when i get to the restaurant, you meet me out front and the way you look at me makes me feel warm and fuzzy all over. you tell me how beautiful i look and how you know i’m probably nervous because you know how i get around people i don’t know and say that you wanted to do something to help distract me. we sneak in past the big group of your coworkers and into the bathroom where you open my purse you told me to bring, revealing a new toy: two metal balls, a toy i’ve been begging you for for months and i can’t hide the excitement on my face. “lift your dress up for me, sweet girl,” you order and i obey, instantly. “such a good girl knowing not to wear panties for me” you praise as you slip the first ball inside me, and then the second. a shiver runs through me at the feeling of the cool metal against my sensitive clit and then pressing against my opening and into my tight little pussy, a moan escaping past my lips. you kiss me gently, pulling my dress down, “now be good and make me proud in front of my coworkers, if you do i'll have my way with you once we get home.”

i follow you back to the table, my hand in yours, and we take seats between your coworkers. with each step i take i feel the balls shifting inside me, sending tingles through my whole body and making my knees weak. you seamlessly join a conversation with two men sitting beside you, your hand on my thigh. i join the meaningless conversation between the other wives and girlfriends, we chat about nail polish and purses and makeup and the weather but all i can focus on is how needy my pussy is for you. your hand doesn’t leave my thigh, not as you order for me, not as you continue your conversation with your coworkers, not as we eat, not as you order me a glass of my favorite wine (because you know how white wine makes me feel). 

when it’s finally time to leave, i make it as far as the car before i start begging you. my hand on your bulge, my lips on your neck, i whisper “please sir, i need you…i’m dripping for you, i need to feel you inside me sir…please” you smirk, leaning over me and my heart beats faster in anticipation of you kissing me, touching me. instead, you reach for my seatbelt, buckle it, and put the car in reverse. “you want me so badly my needy girl?” you ask, and i nod desperately, pathetically, “keep rubbing me through my pants, and lift up that pretty dress of yours and tease your clit for me, princess. tease us both while you tell me exactly what you want me to do to you” i swear my breath hitches in my throat at your degrading instructions as i hike up my skirt and touch us both. “and in detail,” you add, your eyes not leaving the road.

“i need your hands around my throat, making my eyes all watery and needy as you use my pussy to please yourself…i need to be bent over your lap as you leave a bouquet of handprint-shaped bruises on my ass…i need to be a whimpering mess underneath you while you fill me up with your cum” 

i’m a moaning mess, my pussy dripping from my fingers on my clit and the sensation of metal balls still inside me as they hit against one another on each bump in the road, and you keep aiming for all the little bumps. and i can feel you growing harder and harder beneath your zipper. testing my luck, i wordlessly undo your belt and zipper, sliding your cock out. i take my hand off of you only for the moment and your eyes shift to me, off the road. you watch as i spit into my hand before returning it to your cock and stroking you and you moan for me, which turns my cheeks red and my pussy into even more of a dripping mess.

we turn into the driveway and before i can even think, you’re on top of me, my seat suddenly reclined. your hands are everywhere all at once. the straps of the dress are pulled down, my boobs popping out, your fingers closing around my nipple as i yelp and you laugh. your fingers are down my throat, gagging me, all covered in my spit that you collect and smear all over my face, ruining the pretty makeup i worked so hard on earlier so that i could be perfect and pretty for you. perfect for you to ruin. your hand grabs at my hair, pulling my head back just as i knew you would when i straightened it earlier. your lips find my exposed neck as you bite down, making me moan. i barely even notice your fingers inside me, removing the metal balls, until i feel you thrust your length inside me. you don’t ease into it, entering me fully. “such a perfect little slut, wet for me already. you’re such a needy little girl, aren’t you? i bet you would cum right now if i let you, wouldn’t you angel? hmm? use your words,” you tease me while you mercilessly use my tight, needy, dripping pussy.

“please sir,” i whimper, “please may i cum for you? please may i cum all over your cock? please” i beg. “of course my needy girl, cum for me” you say, your hands wrapping around my throat as you feel me tighten around you. just as i come down from my orgasm, panting beneath you, i feel your hot cum pour into me, your hands still wrapped around my throat as you fill me up and press a sweet kiss into my forehead, whispering praise for how well i pleased you.

[averyxgracex]

Just want to straddle him and grind against his jeans until he’s grabbing my waist and moaning into my neck and cumming in his underwear.

[hellism3]

The moment after you’ve pumped her full of cum and you’re slowly pulling out to see how pretty her pussy looks with your cum leaking out of her. Then fuck it back inside her again to not waste a single drop

[basementbunnies]

lol I don’t have a military kink

except

what if I lived in a some country wrecked by war and run under martial law by the military. and one day I was out past mandatory curfew, maybe sneaking home from my boyfriends house in a slutty little outfit, and a tall scary soldier in a mask and black outfit with big gun on his back caught me.

and he dragged me to his van to arrest me but I was crying and begging him not to. and he agreed to let me go but only if I did him a favor. and I was crying and snotty, mascara running down my face, freezing in my tiny little skirt with just my thin coat to keep me warm and cover up my tits spilling out of my little blouse. and I ask him what he wants from me but I already know.

and he pulls me close and I feel his uniform rubbing up against my bare skin and he’s so big and strong he just manhandles me, groping my ass under my skirt and feeling up my tits. and he pushes me to the ground right there on the side of the road, unzips his uniform pants and puts his cock in my mouth, and tells me to suck or he’ll blow my fucking brains out.

so I start sucking him, but he tells me I’m not good enough, grabs my hair and starts fucking my throat. and I’m crying and spit is dripping down my face onto my tits, and I’m hoping it will end soon but also getting so wet from being used in public. and when he’s had enough of my throat he pulls me up by the hair and bends me over his truck, rips my thong off but leaves the rest of my clothes and slips his cock inside of me.

and he’s just pounding me where anyone could see and I’m so scared but so fucking wet, I can’t help cumming on his cock. and when he hears my slutty moans he just gets pissed and starts fucking me harder, croaking me and calling me a useless slut.

and when hes ready to cum he just grabs my hips so hard it’ll definitely bruise and pumps his load into me. then he pulls out, grabs me by the hair again and pulls me down to my knees, shoving his cock back into my mouth to clean him up.

and I’m so fuck stupid I can barely think, just open my mouth and lick up all my juices and his cum. then he tucks himself away, tells me to get up and not let him catch me acting like such a whore again unless I want to get my fucking head blown off, and just walks away.

and I have to stand up while trembling, his load leaking out of my bruised cunt, and walk home. and I can’t tell anyone because they’d say I deserved it…

Yeah that’d be tucked up.

[cursedyuta-deactivated20231012]

18+ mdni :)

The soft cotton of Eddie’s bedsheets are wilted with perspiration, clinging to your skin as you lie flat on your back, pillow propped under your hips. The air is thick and heavy with the scent of sex; you’re dizzy with it, just limp and fucked-out, Eddie’s hands holding you still so he can roll his hips into yours.

“C’mon, baby, you got one more for me?” He’s panting, wet locks of hair clung to his forehead and temples.

You nod weakly. It’s hard to process what he’s saying, but you can feel the telltale signs of another orgasm creeping up on you: your belly flutters, limbs light and airy despite how sore they are from fucking like this for hours. He’s had you in every position tonight, determined to make you come until you can’t anymore—and you think you’re nearing that threshold, but you’re not quite there yet. He asked for one more, didn’t he?

Your hips jolt upward when Eddie brings his thumb to your clit, the swollen nub angry, pink, puffy. You could cry at the sensation, simultaneously overstimulated and desperate for more. Eddie soothes you with a gentle shhhh, I’m here for you, sweetie. I’ve got you. Your eyes roll back into your skull.

It feels like you’re sinking as Eddie fucks you into the mattress, his thrusts quick and determined and deep, so deep, just the way you like it. His thumb circles your clit in expert, deft motions, drawing little whimpers and wanton moans from your kiss-bruised lips. And, without warning, your fifth orgasm of the night punches the air from your lungs.

Eddie’s learned that you like being fucked through your orgasms, so he keeps moving, hips snapping forward and lurching back in a perfect rhythm, the length of his cock sliding deliciously through the warm wetness of your cunt. It’s a marvel that he hasn’t come already, not even once, but he’s become something of an expert on edging since he discovered how often you can come just from getting fucked. He knows just when to slow himself down, cock pulsing desperately in your twitching walls, staving off a premature orgasm for another few minutes. He does it frequently—you almost feel bad for him, because it’s your fault that he holds back like that, but you’ve learned that he likes it this way. He doesn’t mind waiting an hour to come if it means he gets to see you fall apart half a dozen times.

And fall apart you do. A heavy sob rips from your throat as the last waves of your orgasm roll through you, your thighs shaking with the force of it. It’s hard to keep your eyes open at this point, so you let them fall closed, your head lolling to the side, limp.

“You’re done, sweetheart,” Eddie coos, still moving those goddamn hips of his, still spearing his cock into you. “Just relax now, okay? I’ve got you. ‘M gonna fill you up. Close your eyes, just breathe…”

[goddessowl]

Mmm yes this is fucking 🔥