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Moving Cyril
I have decided to move Cyril to a main blog. Some of you know this is a side blog to my main page. I am still keeping that main open and continuing to respond. I will be active in both. I'm just breaking up the content because of the mature nature of the content and adding three additional muses.
Current replies for my writing partners for Cyril Grant will be continued onto the new blog.
New blog - HERE -
“It’d be divine…I-I mean absolutely horrible,” A soft chortle fell from her lips as her face flushed with arousal. Paige would love nothing more than to have his hands all over her body, worshipping her like she deserved to be treated. It sounds heavenly. “Mmm. We do my lo-my dear brother,” she hummed blissfully. “I’d like to taste you too and have your cum in my mouth,” she casually commented all the wishful thinking she had in her younger years.
The brunette was absolutely beside herself, her body filled with the utmost desire and unadulterated burdening lust and want coursing through her. It was what she craved and had been longing for, for too long. To be filled by him, unable to stop herself to push back against him as he completely obliterated her private hole. The sound of his groans brought a certain satisfaction and smugness upon her features, that it was she who would be able to elicit those moans from him. Only heightened the experience knowing.
She wasn’t going to last long. Her body thrummed with excitement. As they were finally absolutely to experience what they had both secretly craved for all those years. This year was looking much brighter by the moment, knowing they could fully have each other, despite the repercussions it might have, she wouldn’t have it any other way. There’s no going back now. He’s it for her. In her heart of hearts she always knew this. The moment he’d have her she’d never want anyone else. Soft mewls of delight. “I have my moments,” she answered, a soft sigh emitted as his lips captured hers once more fueled with such intensity, as she poured every ounce of being she held for him.
Their heavy moans mingled together, along with the distinct smell of sex in the air. She hummed happily. “Yes, yes, dear brother. Fuck me like you mean it,” she said voice, steeped with seduction. As his cock pounded into her tight canal. “Mmm,” was all she replied in response as her body ached and sore in the most delicious way. God, it felt amazing.
Paige’s orgasm hit her hard, harder than ever before possibly due to who it’s with contributed quite a bit. Her walls spasming around her digits as she tightened around his cock. “Oh fuck, brother,” she cried out in pleasure, she could sense that he was almost at the precipice “Cum in me,” her desperate plea fell from her lips as he fucked her at a ruthless pace.
Hearing him curse and to have his forehead resting upon her shoulder, with her back drenched in perspiration. Soft whimpers expelled from her throat as her digits rubbed her sensitive clit. With his hands upon her hips holding her steady with his punishing pace of each of his vicious thrusts inside her hole. Both of them exhibited wreckless abandon in such throes of passion.
Her breathing regained to normal as the waves of ecstasy slowly started to ebb from her body. “Oh God,” she purred like a kitten with a satiated smile etched upon her features as she heard him finally come undone. It was her new favorite noise. Feeling his cock expand inside her canal, filling her hole with his potent seed. One of her hands reached behind and grasped harder at his backside. “So good, so good,” she hummed.
Feeling him pull out and spurt some of his milky seed upon her flesh, ignited the fire that still burned brightly. “Oh yes,” she cooed as with hooded eyes as she took in the sight of his work. A low hum of satisfaction escaped as they breathed deeply. “That was fucking incredible, dear brother,” she breathed heavily. She was still quite delirious at all the stars and blinging light that evaded her senses. Incredibly sore, but she still wanted…needed more. Her tongue darted out the wet her lips. “I think…I think it’s about time you take me home. What do you say, brother?” she suggested as her hands grasped his cheeks pulling him closer for a kiss filled with the same amount of urgency as before. Paige can’t see this immense feeling waning in the foreseeable future.
“You’ll be in fucking heaven - guilty that you let me wait this long for you” he replied to her words; huffed a breath against her skin at her laughter when he knew all too well that when she spoke with confidence it was all but a show. He could easily bring her to the edge just as he is now. His cock was buried in the channel of her most tender holes. She didn’t need to give that; could have made him earn it but she chose to willingly give her body in any way she could have him. He had not missed her slip of the tongue. She loved him; just as he did her.
It seemed so right to have her on his cock; taking every inch of him and giving herself this pleasure. The fact that she had carried the same thoughts as he had when they were young made him regret not acting on it sooner. If he had, those years of watching her with another man would have been less painful. It was his chance now to show her what it meant to be worshiped and to be taken to such heights of ecstasy that she would never sate herself without him. It was his promise to her to keep her satisfied; and addicted to him.
“I’ll hold you to that. dear sister. I won’t allow the night to end without seeing you take my cock buried in that sweet mouth of yours” he said, assuring that her commitment to her words stood ground, lest she torture him with the thought and take such a gift from him. She already spoke of her desire; her filthy words spilt from her lips and he knew. Paige would drink from him. She would give herself to swallow his cum. It was only inevitable. “I wonder if my dear sister could take it if I fucked her mouth. I’ve dreamed of you sitting prettily on your knees for me, choking and starving for air” he spoke, speaking almost calmly between his breaths as he fucked her hole with firm strokes. “You would look so pretty” he whispered, touching his fingers along her neck and collar.
At her command to him, he growled in his throat. He didn’t need to be told twice as he took a firm hold of her hips. His cock slipped into her arse, quick and hard with a punishing pace to make her feel the strength of his power. She would feel him when he was finished with her; to have her more than trembling but broken in by him. That tight channel would be aching; sore - pulsing and dripping with his seed.
The cry of her release; was music to his ears as it rang in his ears. Her pleas to have him release inside her ass followed soon after. The heavy load that sat heavy in his balls poured his cum deep into her hole and spread onto her skin. It was an experience he could not forget. His sweet step-sister brought him the height of his own release; no other woman compared to her.
He groaned as she purred, eyes moving to look at the mess he had left behind on her skin of his cum painted on her ass. Her ass, leaked his thick white load as it continued to tremble. Cyril hummed, her voice honeyed and her eyes were hooded in delirium. He softly chuckled; the thrill of her wrecked and in ruins of her mind overrun with pleasure. “It was, wasn’t it?” he asked, smirking wickedly.
He saw the look in her eyes; he was not yet done with him and agreed most ardently; words needn’t be exchanged. “The best idea I’ve heard all night, sister” He nodded in agreement; quick to think of a solution to their predicament. They were both freshly fucked, hair messy, skin gleaming with sweat and smelling like sex. Cyril kissed and met her with the same need to leave and retake her. His heart soared at the thought of a night just starting; a love growing with his step-sister to be his alone.
“Meet me at the car. I’ll take care of our parents” he told her, pulling back finally to dress and buckle his pants. Cyril removed a handkerchief from his coat pocket, wiping her down before pocketing the stained piece of fabric with a smirk. “Don’t worry, it won’t be the last time I paint your skin with my cum, sister” he said bluntly with a smirk. Leaning down he pulled on his shirt, fixing his hair to look presentable again. He offered a hand as he found her shirt and handed it to her. “Be careful on your walk back to my car - I wouldn’t want you falling over” he chuckled. observing her slight limp after the soreness of their activities.
“And thank you for letting me fuck that sweet hole, sister.” he nudged her nose with his and kissed her softly. “I hope it won’t be the last” leaving her to ruminate over the thought now that she wouldn’t soon forget the feeling of her step-brother pounding her tight channel.
A devious grin etched upon her features at his words. Willow only imagined the affect it would have calling him that in a sinful manner. A low hum of elation fell from her lips as she undulated her hips against him. Taking him deeper into her glistening cunt.
Her head flung back as one of her hands reached for the back of his neck. “Oh fuck,” she cried when his lips encompassed her pert breasts. “Sir,” she whimpered as she arched her back even more, her eyes fluttered shut at the sensations that coursed through her veins sending vibrations to her extremities and inner core. She hummed softly letting the pleasure grow as his mouth ravished her hardening buds.
She desperately needed to be his number one, student and perhaps more. She meticulously rotated her hips, causing the most enjoyable amount of friction she desired. Low whimpers of delight escaped as his cock hit her sweet spot. She frantically rode up and down his length. She breathed deeply between pants. “I-I like being your good girl, Sir,” she keened in pleasure as her eyes fluttered at the sensations stirred within. “Me too, sir,” she mewled as her body writhed with hunger and need. His groans made her feel even more alive as they were music to her ears. Knowing that she was pleasing him brought great sense of satisfaction that she craved. They collided in bliss as he thrust up and she pushed down, her walls squeezing around him.
Her lips parted as he smacked her backside. “Please, sir. I know you’re the only one that can give it to me,” she moaned in delight. His words caused her heart to swell with pride, she hummed softly. Her hands tightened around the back of his neck whilst she frantically swivelled her hips wantonly as he filled her delectable so. “Oh fuck, sir,” she cooed in pleasure. “So close,” she murmured, it wouldn’t be much longer before be brought her to the precipice. Just a few more powerful thrusts into her sopping wet heat was enough to push her over the edge as her orgasm crashed over her. Shuddering as her walls clenched around him, “Fill me up. God, Sir cum in me” she whimpered her voice steeped with lust.
That look on her face; was full of mischief with the thought that her utterance of the title working its magic on the man she sat on. It made him desire her; more and more convinced that he would not forget her. That shameless act of taking joy in her scandalous act; all for a grade.
She continued to use that title; claiming it for him to commit to memory and hear nothing else when it was spoken from those sweet lips. Her cunt, swallowed him whole and those whimpers fell from her mouth as her pleasure rose and her skin became hot to touch; goosebumps growing on her skin as he stroked her legs. His mouth was preoccupied with her breasts as he suckled at them before biting at those mounds with a satisfied groan as he marked her up. While it may be her only night with him he would not allow her to forget him either. Tomorrow she would see those red marks purple and think of him.
A breath left him; momentarily taken out of breath at her frantic pace and watched her with his mouth agape. She was sweet; her features were soft but were contorted in pleasure. She was someone he would least suspect to involve herself in a filthy act, and yet - here she was with her back arched, cunt wet and taking her professor for a gallop. She was simply incredible. “hm, that you are, such a good girl riding my cock. You take me well, don’t you - so tight for me” he smiled, looking down at their hips. His cock glistened with her wetness spreading over him with ease. There was hardly a need for him to have prepared her; she wilfully took him and engulfed him without preamble. “Won’t you think of me after?” he rambled, putting the thought in her mind. “Think of me when you touch yourself? I would think of you when I hold my cock in hand”
He smacked her rear; firmly with a harder slap as he felt it warm with the sting that she would be left feeling when she left his classroom. “That’s right, only I can” he nodded; licking his lips as he wet his drying lips. Every pant left him; exerting his energy as he gave her his energy. He clenched his jaw; his neck strained and his veins popped as he grunted and bucked his hips with the motion of her hips frantically swivelling and forcing him to refocus; holding firm to her body and allowing her to cum before him her walls shuddering and squeezing him. His balls ached to empty inside her.
Eyes stared into her; hearing her request and smiled wickedly at her whimpers as he manoeuvred his hands under her thighs; rose her slightly above him and began his own frantic pace as he thrust his hips up into her and hit that sweet spot inside her precision. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum! - make you full ” he moaned, pounding her with his cock and finally came inside her. He held her down, using his grip to guide her hips to grind into him and felt her begin to overflow with his seed.
While cumming, she tilted her head back with her eyes closed, arching her back and moaning louder than before. Cyril continued to work his tongue along her folds, taking Every drop of her nectar. When he stood up, staring down at her, she felt like a piece of art being admired by him. Soon, the older male began to undress completely, standing bare before her, which made her smirk as her eyes scanned his body up and down, appreciating every feature. Holly remained lying down on her bed as she tried to calm her body down after her orgasm, focusing on her breathing while her legs continued to tremble for a while more. Cyril had an uncontrollable power over her body, there was no denying it. Guiding her fingers down to between her folders, she could feel her wetness, soon taking her fingers to her mouth to suck them, eyes locked on his blue hues as she tasted herself, sighing softly. “You were right, I do taste Sweet,” She told him with a mischievous grin before he went to the bathroom. He returned after a while with a towel to wipe her down, taking such good care of her after giving her so much pleasure and a mind-blowing orgasm. With his help, the blonde stood up when her legs stopped trembling, looking up at him as his hand gently stroked her skin before resting on her stomach. Her eyes lowered to his hand and she smiled, wondering how it would look when she got pregnant and how magical would it be to watch it grow with him. “I’m just a couple of months from graduating, so,” She shrugged, looking at him. It was considerate of him to think about her education even after they talked about so many filthy things. “Oh, we’ll have so much practicing...” Holly chuckled, wrapping her arms around his neck and nipping his jawline before looking up at him again. “A shower does sound nice... What do you think about moving it to the bathroom?”
Cyril watched his niece curiously, grinning when her hand moved between her legs and moved along her body and down to her cunt to gather the wetness there and brought it to her lips. He shook his head, biting down his inner cheek to stifle his laugh. “You are shameless, sweetheart. I’m glad you think so because it’s my new favourite thing. You make a lovely dessert for the night” he said, licking his lip at the reminder of her taste that lingered on his tongue. Where they stood; close and touching her stomach he did have a quick image in his head with her stomach growing with his child. When that day came he knew he would have his life complete. A woman he loved and a child of their own. Her body would change, her breasts would become bigger and her hips wider to accommodate for birth. He smiled against her skin. “I’m a patient man. Besides, as much as the idea fills me with excitement and pride. I am a selfish man to want you to myself for a little while before we have any children” he confessed, hands moving to stroke along her curves as her arms wrapped around her waist. He chuckled, loving the feel of her skin against him and kissed her softly before pulling back to look down at his niece. “Hm, I think we can manage,” Cyril said, quickly lifting her into his arms and forcing her to cling to him by wrapping her legs around his waist. He walked them to her bathroom, turning on her shower at a comfortable temperature before stepping inside with her. He brought them under the water, kissing her neck and nipping at her pulse before he met her lips in a passionate kiss. “I hope you won’t regret the sleep you’ll lose tonight” he whispered, promising that he would pleasure her until morning broke.
He was more than capable with his cock hard for her; always ready to bury himself within her body and worship her. He showed her then, holding her against the wall of her shower and parted slightly to angle his erected member at her folds. He gently pushed forward, seeing his member become enveloped in her heat again and moaned. “Heaven” he whispered, closing his eyes as he began a steady rhythm that pushed her up and down against the wall. “Fuck, Holly - can you feel how hard I am still. How much Daddy needs to fill you full of his cock? Tell me, Holly. Do you love daddy’s cock filling you up?” He asked, pulling back before he pushed her up the wall and deeply pressed inside until he felt the resistance of his cock at her cervix. “Taking you right where you need it?”
He muffled short laugh against her skin, mouth pulling into a grin as she talked about her desire to play with him. Cyril didn’t doubt that his niece would be able to match him for a pace. She was sweet, passionate and most importantly she was wild. It was endless; the list of things he’d already approach her with was not denied. She was perfectly content to be his plaything. It should feel wrong to desire her, want her in every filthy way he could imagine her not because it was dirty but because she was his niece. His heart yearned for her as well. Could it ever be a sinful thing if he loved her and wanted nothing but to care. She deserved nothing but a man who could give her nothing but what she desired and never limit her happiness. With a nod against her he could only answer with a movement. He was unable to tear himself away from her. It was quick, lapping at her cunt and using his thumb to rub at her clit. He teased it mercilessly, rubbing fingers along her as she voiced her question with that sweet grin. She couldn’t hide the pleasure in the thought either and it made him elated. He groaned, pulling her close as she announced that she was his. His property. He pulled back, breathed finally and licked his lip. “I want it so bad, Holly.” He whispered, stroking her skin and kissed her skin softly. “I want to give you everything you desire. You deserve everything.” He murmured and breathed hot against her sopping wet cunt. “I want to see you grow with my baby. I couldn’t do that with the others but I want it with you. Do you know how much that means to me. I’ve chosen you. I’m yours and I give you everything” he told her, kissing her skin once more before he placed his mouth over her cunt, moaned long and loud as she moved against his face. “Come on, baby - cum for me. Give me that sweet necter” he asked, tongue flicking at her as he lapped at her. “Fuck, baby - you taste so good on my tongue. Sinfully sweet” he smirked. “Come for daddy” he whispered, looking her in the eye and gripped her thighs as felt them beginning to tremble.
Every idea, every filth desire he had, everything he could possibly want, Holly would happily accept to fulfill it. She got excited, and turned on, by the thoughts he shared with her so far. And she was definitely not a quitter, she’d follow his pace. The list of things she’d do for this man was endless and they were just starting. Cyril was sweet to her just as much as he was filthy. He cared for her and she had no doubt in her mind that he wouldn’t think twice in answering all her wishes. He loved her, she knew it well. And she loved him. Her lips quirked up in a fond grin as she looked at the older male between her legs, pressing kisses on her inner thigh as he murmured those sweet words to her. Words no man had ever said truly to her, but he did. “I want everything with you,” The blonde confessed to her uncle. She believed him blindly, he would keep his word forever and give her everything, especially love. “Shit, now I want badly to Grow your baby... What are you doing to me?” She asked, not really expecting an answer, it was more to herself. “I’ve never thought I’d be a young mother, my exes never made me want to, probably because I already knew they were not the right person for it. But you are. You’re perfect for it. I wouldn’t choose anyone else to have a baby with. I’m yours,” Cyril would be the perfect baby daddy, she felt it. He would take such good care of her during the whole pregnancy and then of their baby. He’ll be such a wonderful father. She felt truly honored that he chose her.
Holly had never been pleasured the way he was doing to her tonight, no one was able to drive her out of her mind like this. Nothing could compare to him. The way he lapped her cunt and teased her clit with his thumb sent shivers down her spine. She bit her lower lip, as an attempt to muffle the loud moan, but she failed. Honestly, she couldn’t care less if anyone heard her and how good this man was making her feel. Holly felt her second orgasm of the night getting closer. “Daddy!” A powerful electric current ran through her whole body, making her squirm on his lap, taking a grip of his hair as she felt her juices leave her body as she came for him, legs trembling as he gripped her thighs. "Fuck..."
His face, buried between her thighs brought nothing but pleasure as he watched her writhe for him in ecstasy. She babbled, speaking about the idea of becoming pregnant with his baby and crossing such a filthy line. It was one thing that they were related as uncle and niece. Now, he wanted to give her a baby. It wasn’t an idle thought to him as he spoke about his desire to make her fulfilled and be the mother of their child. It might have been said in surprise but deep down he felt that it was meant to be. Despite the familial relationship there was also a genuine love for her. She was meant to be his. There was no doubt about that. He never chose to be a father before, for her he wanted to give her that. To be her partner; in everything. Cyril clutched at her body; possessive as he laid claim to her. She was his lover; further mother of his children and no man would dare take her from him. He growled in elation to her vow of her body and her being was his. He would worship her. It only made him feel proud to see her struggle to hold back her noises. The fact that he could give her so much pleasure she felt herself hesitant to let it out, wary of her neighbours but he didn’t care. It was not going to be the first would of the night as he promised to himself to have her wail in pleasure for him. Perhaps, he could have her at his where there will be privacy from a shared wall in flat. It would be her home soon enough. As he finally came, screaming his favoured title and wet his face with her release. He moaned, savoured her sweet taste on his lips and diligently worked his tongue along her folds to taste every last drop.
He smiled, parted from her and gently laid her trembling legs on the bed as he stood. Cyril stared down at her, debauched and sated by her orgasm. He began to undress, pulling his shirt off and throwing down to the side before working on his pants to have him standing bare before her. He found her adjoining bathroom easily, taking a small hand towel and wet it with warm water as he wiped at his face and chin before he brought it over to her to wiped her down between her legs. He took his time to give her a moment of rest. When he was finished he walked over to her and pulled her to stand. His hand stroked her skin, resting on her stomach and smiled. “Only after your term is finished - we’ll try” he promised, determined to let her finish out her college education and degree before he would make her a young mother. “Of course, we should take our time to practice” he smirked as he looked her up and down. “Now, where else should I take you? My niece spoke of christening her flat”
Paige didn’t care how wanton she sounded as he was fucking her with such ferocious thrusts. His question once again brought a shy smile upon her features. “Is that what you want, brother? Lock me away all for yourself?” she challenged back, her voice with equal mirth.
Their rhythm was equally matched as their hips collided back and forth in sync. “So much time, dear brother. “However, will we cope, hmm,” she jested. Her body was on fire as he just kept hitting her spot, thrust after powerful thrust. She moaned blissfully. He filled her so deliciously so. There was no other who had fucked her quite like this. Such raw emotion.
A low huff escaped huff before he closed her mouth with his callous hand. Footsteps above could be heard, yet it didn’t still their movements as he remained deep inside her glistening pussy. A guttural moan expelled from her lips at his words of praise. Her walls clenching around him. There was something completely erotic and sinful about their coupling. Noting the wild look upon his features as she guided him to her puckered entrance. The brunette had a feeling he would be more than into it. It’s insane how similar their needs are. She had always felt some sort of a pull, connection towards him in an a sexual manner and it’s finally coming into fruition. She couldn’t be more thrilled at the prospect. A low chuckle expelled her lips, “I’ll definitely let you,” she murmured before his lips captured hers, full of promise and such intensity, she reciprocated in kind and kissed back with equal ardour.
The feel of him push through her resistance as he plowed into her tight canal. “Oh fuck,” she mewled in extreme ecstasy. Paige pressed her ass further into his vicious thrusts. “yes…yes. You feel incredible,” she cooed and whimpered in delight. It’s only just started between them, and she already knew she wanted so much more from him with every fibre of her being. She’d take everything he had to offer. This had been years in the making.
Her body had never been more alive when her excitement increased by tenfold. She was already on the verge of precipice as she could feel the lower stirrings start to boil in her stomach. God, he was so thick inside her tiny hole as he stretched her more and more. She couldn’t be happier that she had shared this most private part of her with him. “Oh,” she gasped as her mouth formed a small ‘o’ when he pulled out, only to push in harder than ever before. Paige was about to explode as his command hit her ears. She cried in elation. The brunette was already so wound up it wouldn’t take long for her to climax as she could feel her walls clench around his thickness. Her digit slipped inside her dripping wet snatch, and added pressure to her swollen and sensitive clit. He could make her cum in a matter of minutes and he did exactly that as she whispered his name like a mantra and cried out in pleasure at his brutal pace. Her body shuddered as pleasure surged through her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Wetness coated her fingers and down her legs. She saw stars whilst he still pounded her ass. "Holy fucking shit," she breathed.
“Would that be so terrible, sister?” he retorted, a shy smile betraying the desire he could see on her face to be locked away with him. It was a promise; a promise to worship her body. “we have so much to explore yet, my sweet sister - to taste” he smiled, imagining her mouth wrapped around his cock instead of his hand as he imagined when he was younger.
A nod of his head was all he could give her; cock giving her ass a punishing pace as he moved in unison with her. Every stroke seemed to hit the right spots, harder and harder he struck her; feeling her puckered hole stretch around him. His eyes glanced between them, watching his massive cock, disappear into her as she took all of him. He grunted, open with his panting breath as he stared on in amazement and adoration of her.
With a long pleasured groan the noises mixed with her. An unsurprising thought between them both as they quickly accepted the change. The connection between them sparked; a pull of matching desires and lust. If only this spark had been ignited much sooner. They would have discovered how right this truly was to be together. He had waited for this; still desired her through those years and his patience was gifted with the very thing he wished to have. Her. His panted breath came in a laugh. “You spoil me rotten” he replied, kissed his step-sister with the intensity she gave him; caught in the passion of their coupling and opened his eyes to stare with sharp blue eyes into her brown ones. Lost in them.
Heavy breathes, grunts and moans echoed in the basement with her growing sounds and mewling cries. “fuck, right there, sister” he crooned in motivation and greed; the carnal feeling of his cock pistoning inside her ass with the motion of her pushing back. It only spurned him on. Cyril leaned his head on her; temples touched and his lips brushed her ear. “you feel like heaven” he smiled, grunting over and over with the strength of his hips slamming forth, smacking her backside with every filthy slap of their skin against the other.
Cyril sensed the start of her trembling, shaking with need as she was brought to the edge and her body tensed. He was right there with her; his navel tight and a tight coil within him ready to be sprung. His sac was heavy; filled with his seed and ached to unload within her. His cock; impossibly hard as he felt it ramrod straight as it speared her puckered hole and stretched her thick with his size. He blinked, gasping his breath and growled as he felt a rush of adrenaline; that peak rising in him and pushing harder and faster with a speed he hardly knew had in him.
“Fuck!” he swore, eyes clenched as his forehead leant on her shoulder and felt her walls clenching around his cock in a rippling wave that nearly pushed him over. It seemed to be that she needed more, wanted more as she chased her release as her hand moved to stroke at her cunt. It left him holding them both up, hands on her hips and his stance fixed as he sucked in a harsh breath, His forehead wet with sweat that his hair curled; unruly. He started a brutal pace, snapping his hips forward as he pulled her back with a firm grip on her hips to bring her flush at every piston. While she pleasured herself on her hands, stimulating her engorged clit he fucked her with all the tension these last years had put on him.
He felt her shudder, wetness pooled between them as she came and flooded herself along his cock; making him slick. Letting her come undone took strentgh in him as her walls held him, sucked him into her with a clench and he refused to slow his movements until she reached nirvana. With a final thrust, holding her ass flush to him to hold him deeply buried in her ass. He moaned gutterally as he felt the spasms of his sac spurting his seed inside her. It came in waves, bucking his hips as he released his load and slowly pulled out as he continued to come and saw his seed leaking from her hole.
He grasped his cock in hand, stroking himself firmly and marked her skin with white strings of his cum. “oh fuck! - fuckk!” he breathed in pants, milking it until there was nothing left. Cyril paused, holding her against him as they both caught their breaths.
When Willow had suggested she needed a tutor, this was exactly what she had in mind. Now of the limited times she’s performed such acts, the young woman certainly hoped she had surpassed his expectations for someone her age. Perhaps even better than some of his actual relationships she prayed beyond hope she was good enough for him.
She hummed blissfully as he told her he earned her grade. That pleased her, but she was far from having her fun with him, after all she still has extra credit to earn. With Mr Grant fully sheathed inside warmth as her walls stretched to accommodate him. He filled her like no other and it only heightened her arousal. Hearing him curse was the sexiest thing to her. It sent a wave of excitement coursing through her veins. While their lips crashed and their tongues danced with precision.
Feeling his hands tug at his shirt, they parted as she let him remove it. Her darkened orbs studied his handsome features. Next to go was her satin bra exposing her perky breasts to his hungry gaze. She swiveled her hips in a figure eight motion as he thrust deeper and deeper inside her dripping wet heat. Her eyes fluttered and her back arched as he took her nipples into his mouth, “Oh, sir,” she cooed in delight. Her breasts were such an erogenous zone for her. An instantaneous turn on whenever played with. His command hit her ears and not one needed to be told twice. Following his instruction she moved up and down along his cock. Her breasts bounced up and down as she did so, what a sight it was. Their moans mixed together echoed through the room. She quickened her pace wanting to bring him to the brink as quickly as possible. She wanted so desperately to have his release inside her.
A soft sigh of approval emitted from her throat at his praise. “Oh, thankyou, sir,” she whimpered as her body writhed with pleasure as his strong hand left a faint red mark upon her cheek. “Feel, so good, sir,” her breathed between pants as she rode him rode taking him deep, hitting her sweet spot as he head lulled back jutting her breasts towards his delectable mouth.
Sir; the utter of his title did things to him. It left a different connotation to his calling now. He was her professor; a man of authority over her and he felt a flame of desire run through him. “I do admire the way you call me sir,” he told her, a grunt strained his sentence as she moved her hips in motion to churn his cock inside her, touching parts of her that he imagined not many of her partners met and felt the head of his cock at the resistance of her cervix. She was small in his lap; small everywhere it seemed.
His bright eyes stared above; her back arched with the touch of his mouth on her nipples. Cyril sucked on them, rolling his tongue and circling her areola as he mouthed at her breast. He could tell that it was a sensitive spot for her; suckling the skin as she voiced her delight and moved to the other as he gave it the same treatment.
At the motion of her bouncing on his lap, he sat back, hands on her hips as she moved with the purpose of her release. He was mesmerized, cock hard inside her and speared her cunt. His eyes gave a show of her bouncing breasts, fast in motion and perked for him. “fuck, yes - what a good girl you are for me” he praised, biting his lip as he watched her and took in every inch of her in his memory. “I should miss you after tonight but you’ll leave me with a wonderful memory, Willow” he moaned, grunting as she started a faster pace. He felt his hips buck into her and drove his cock deep on a sharp thrust as she descended upon his cock. “yes, yes - fuck yes” he nodded, encouraging her to continue her pace as he felt himself wanting to cum again. She had just taken his cock in her mouth; drank him thankfully and now she was going to milk him of his load and he could not deny her that thrill.
He spanked her rear, twice more. “You deserve so much more” he whispered. her grade earned but he had much more to give her. She had started a fire in him; burning bright and he was unsure if it could be extinguished. “you’re so good and sweet for me” he moaned, voice gravelled with lust. He watched her, taking him for a ride, deep and striking where she needed him. “Cum, I’m so close - let me flood your pussy with my cum” he groaned, reaching for her breast again in his mouth as he licked and nipped at her mounds.
Between her legs he stared up at his niece he could see the height of the pleasure building. She still had the look of smugness on her face, teasing him with her words and he thought. How playful. Cyril lifted his mouth from her, stroking her legs at either side of him as her legs rested on his shoulders. “if you want to play that game, love - I’d remind you what I can do to you.” he playfully warned, kissing her inner thigh and smirked. “I want to fill you. mark you with my teeth” he bite again, adding some more pressure and sighed. “make you my property.” he whispered as he flicked his tongue at her clit and return to his quest of drinking her in and taking his fill. He moaned, feeling her hair tug and hips roll, his tongue chasing her folds and continued to make her his feast.“tell me, Holly - would be wrong to say I want to breed my niece.?” he asked, pulling back and placed a hand on her stomach.
They had already crossed the line. Did it matter anymore if he wanted it all? “I’ll make you mine," he said possessively, stoking her waist and navel before he placed his mouth on her again and moaned, moving his head eagerly to taste all of her and make her explode.
"We can play that game sometime. It might be fun for the two of us,” It was another way of getting to know each other better on this new level of their relationship. She could test Waters and see how far she could go to push his buttons before he punishes her. She might like the punishment. Or not. A lot could happen, it might pleasure both or torture them depending on the path they follow. She wouldn’t mind being spanked, but if he denied fucking her it would be a nightmare. “Do it. Mark my whole body. Claim me as yours,” Holly bit her lower lip when he bit her again with some more pressure. She absolutely loves her uncle’s possessiveness with her. She was already his completely from that night on, but there was something so hot about the way it rolled off his tongue calling her his property. Cyril continued teasing her with his tongue flicking against her clit before returning to her folds, making her moan again. Holly was quite surprised by his question. He never got married or had children, and on their first night, he was talking about breeding her. The most insane thing about it is that she was turned on by it and pondered to let him do it, not caring about college or what people would say. “You’re my uncle, this whole situation should feel wrong... But it doesn’t. It somehow feels right,” She was being true. Belonging to him felt like the rightest thing she had ever done in her life, she felt it, even if it was so morally wrong. “How badly do you want to breed me?” The blonde asked curiously, quirking the corner of her lips up as she tilted her head to the side, watching the male between her legs. “I would let you, if you wanted to,” She confessed finally. It was a hot thought for her to think about carrying his child. “I’m yours,” The niece reinforced to her uncle before closing her as she felt the pleasure taking over her body, she moved her hips in circles, but faster this time, knowing well that she wouldn’t last long if he continued eating her out like that. “Daddy, can I cum? Please?” She whined, looking at him again.
He muffled short laugh against her skin, mouth pulling into a grin as she talked about her desire to play with him. Cyril didn’t doubt that his niece would be able to match him for a pace. She was sweet, passionate and most importantly she was wild. It was endless; the list of things he’d already approach her with was not denied. She was perfectly content to be his plaything. It should feel wrong to desire her, want her in every filthy way he could imagine her not because it was dirty but because she was his niece. His heart yearned for her as well. Could it ever be a sinful thing if he loved her and wanted nothing but to care. She deserved nothing but a man who could give her nothing but what she desired and never limit her happiness. With a nod against her he could only answer with a movement. He was unable to tear himself away from her. It was quick, lapping at her cunt and using his thumb to rub at her clit. He teased it mercilessly, rubbing fingers along her as she voiced her question with that sweet grin. She couldn’t hide the pleasure in the thought either and it made him elated. He groaned, pulling her close as she announced that she was his. His property. He pulled back, breathed finally and licked his lip. “I want it so bad, Holly.” He whispered, stroking her skin and kissed her skin softly. “I want to give you everything you desire. You deserve everything.” He murmured and breathed hot against her sopping wet cunt. “I want to see you grow with my baby. I couldn’t do that with the others but I want it with you. Do you know how much that means to me. I’ve chosen you. I’m yours and I give you everything” he told her, kissing her skin once more before he placed his mouth over her cunt, moaned long and loud as she moved against his face. “Come on, baby - cum for me. Give me that sweet necter” he asked, tongue flicking at her as he lapped at her. “Fuck, baby - you taste so good on my tongue. Sinfully sweet” he smirked. “Come for daddy” he whispered, looking her in the eye and gripped her thighs as felt them beginning to tremble.
Although she was just teasing, she loved hearing Cyril say that she was perfect to him and agree when she was being smug. “Or would I? I kinda like playing with fire,” Holly liked testing the limits and see how far she would go before he punished her, find out how he would do that. It could become really interesting depending on what he would do to her. Her moans became louder with such mastery he was eating her out, moving his tongue from side to side, up and down and in a circular motion, working on her pleasure. "Fuck, you're so good at this..." Cyril was experienced and knew very well what he was doing to her. If he wanted to drive her completely out of her mind, it was working perfectly. Her hand tugged on his hair while she moved her hips in circles Against his lips, eyes fixed on the older male between her thighs. “Do I taste as heavenly as you expected?” The blonde asked him with a half-smirk on her lips before nipping her lower lip.
Between her legs he stared up at his niece he could see the height of the pleasure building. She still had the look of smugness on her face, teasing him with her words and he thought. How playful. Cyril lifted his mouth from her, stroking her legs at either side of him as her legs rested on his shoulders. “if you want to play that game, love - I’d remind you what I can do to you.” he playfully warned, kissing her inner thigh and smirked. “I want to fill you. mark you with my teeth” he bite again, adding some more pressure and sighed. “make you my property.” he whispered as he flicked his tongue at her clit and return to his quest of drinking her in and taking his fill. He moaned, feeling her hair tug and hips roll, his tongue chasing her folds and continued to make her his feast.“tell me, Holly - would be wrong to say I want to breed my niece.?” he asked, pulling back and placed a hand on her stomach.
They had already crossed the line. Did it matter anymore if he wanted it all? “I’ll make you mine," he said possessively, stoking her waist and navel before he placed his mouth on her again and moaned, moving his head eagerly to taste all of her and make her explode.
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Paige hummed softly. It was the truth. From now on he’s going to learn just exactly how much of a tease and little minx she could truly be. Something tells her that he’d have no qualms about this. “Oh,” a low groan emitted from her mouth as his hand smacked her cheek. “I’ll be your dirty little secret, dear brother,” she mewled in delight.
Her eyes fluttered at the sensations he caused within. Igniting the fire that burned brightly. “Mmm. It would seem so. Like you were made just for me,” she threw out casually as she pushed her backside wantonly against him. Here and now, in this moment with him fucking her in his fathers basement. Lord, why they honestly hadn’t tried sooner. Sometimes both of them could be rather obtuse. “I believe I can handle it. You’ll find that out soon enough,” she teased her lips forming a smirk.
The brunette was absolutely beside herself with pleasure, her hands reached behind her to grasp the back of his neck. Her body shivered at the sensations, his breath hot and heavy against her flesh. His words only spiked her arousal further. “You’ll just have to find out, won’t you dear brother,” she grinned wickedly. Her breath hitched at the feel of his callous hands tweaking her hardened nipples. Hurting in a good way. “Fuck brother,” she wailed in sheer bliss her walls clamping around his cock like a vice.
He fit so snug inside her wet heat. As she rolled her hips back. Wanting him deeper. “You feel so good,” she whimpered as he filled her deliciously so. A soft chuckle fell from her lips. His question resonated her ears. Feeling bold and wanting more, knowing he probably wanted this too. She reached between them, one hand stopping his rhythm grasped his cock, slowly guided it to her other, puckered entrance. Met with resistance to slowly push into her tiny hole. Her lips parted and eyes shut. “Fuck my ass, dear brother. I know you want too. Cum in me” she said without abandonment as she goaded him.
A flicker of a grin pulled at his lips. Sounds of her low groans and mewls when he struck his hand to her rear warmed his soul. “Do I get to keep you, Sister?” he asked, thoughtfully with a curious brow raised in question. He watched her features change with the pleasure building inside her; eyes fluttering close, backside pushing against him as he slipped further inside her channel. A moan escaped him then and he swore.
It fell in sync, his hips pushing forward as she pushed back and grasped at his neck to hold her close to him. Cyril was almost wrapped around her, arms below her own as he teased her skin and firmly kept a grip on her. Her shameless actions, both step- sister and step-brother were full of impure reflections of one another. “We lost so much time, dear sister.”
He felt the goosebumps on her skin; not the cold chill or air but the rise of her hot flesh writhing against his own. “gods, you love to tease me and press my buttons” Just as she did before she gave him rise; now it tickled her to tease him worse when now that he had his cock buried inside her cunt. It should have made him mad with wanting to take her rough as he wanted. He should show her who was in charge but he would have his way another time. That sweet wail falling from her lips would live in his mind as he chuckled through a long pleasured moan as her walls clamped around him. “Oh fuck, my sweet sister” he crooned, kissing below her ear. “
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Shhh” he held his hand over her mouth, cutting her off as he heard steps above them and met movements with his own; he remained in sync with her. He carefully pulled back his hand as the footsteps retreated from above. A whimper caught his attention with her words. “Fuck, sister - you take me so well.” he praised, head leaning in hers as he closed his eyes at the pleasure of his cock; warmed by her tight sopping cunt gripping him.
He felt her movements; hands manoeuvring and gasping as he slipped from her and his eyes flashed open. Cyril's eyes darted to her hands, reaching out to grasp the cock and guided him to her rear; his cock-head touching the puckered hole. He parted his mouth, grinning wide and met her with a wild look. “I should worship you.” he praised, grasping her face in his hand and kissing her passionately. He nodded at her words.
He swore, began slow as he entered her for a few moments before he slammed into her hard. Hard and fast and deep and everything he’d wanted to hold himself back from, but he was beyond control now. Listening to her cry out beneath him at the rough pace. In the basement of his fathers home drove his cock home, no one around them, just her tight arse and his cock inside it mattered to him in the moment.
“yes, fuck- f..fuck! Fuck!” he pounded his cock into her arse; enunciating every word with a snap of his hips with relentless speed and force. His arms reached out, taking her arms behind her and forcing her to arch her back and used his grip on her arms to pull her her arse back on him as he continued to fuck her. “Cum for me!” he demanded, holding himself with his last thread of control to make her cum for him. Only then he would flood her arse full of his cum.
Although Willow was failing a few of her classes, she deemed herself on trying to be a model student. She wanted to be nothing less than perfection. Seeing Mr Grant become unhinged due to her mouth, was an exciting and thrilling feeling. To be the one who holds the power, to bring him to orgasm. The young girl continued to suck him, with hollowed cheeks whilst her tongue alternated teasing licks along. He was so full in her mouth and she choked as he hit the back of her throat.
Her eyelids fluttered as his rough hands threaded through her dark locks. She heeded his words. Willow hungrily took what he gave her as she kept on sucking him through his release. She felt his spurts of cum hit the back of her throat and some bits had gradually oozed out of the sides of mouth and left a trail of drips from her chin. She swallowed all she could, the saltiness leaving it’s mark on her tongue in it’s wake. She swirled her tongue one final time before she pulled back completely. One of her hands wrapped around his cock and pumped a few times, with the other her digits wiped at the remnants before she slipped them inside her mouth as she sucked them clean, waste not want not after all. She hummed blissfully, “you taste absolutely divine, sir” she murmured with a wicked grin. A girl could get used to that” she answered in a dulcet tone.
“I hope that was as good for you and was a worthy performance. But what about that reward, sir. I think I have an idea,” she suggested mischievously as she stood. With both hands braced firmly upon his shoulders, she pushed him back down in his chair. With ease she quickly pull down her panties to straddle him, her legs either side. Her hands pumped him until he became erect again, before she slowly sunk her dripping wet cunt onto his cock, til he was fully sheathed inside her wetness. “Oh sweet Lord, sir,” she mewled before her lips forcefully kissed him with all the lustfilled desire she possessed.
He wondered how many times she had done this with a professor, or how many men she had to have such a practiced skill. It was clear she was far from a virgin from the way she handled him. It was not his business; a woman her age was likely to explore her sexual desires at this age. It was the need to pass with her marks that may have given him the fortune of this experience but he would not waste it. Especially as she was so willing for him.
With the last spurts of his seed releasing from his cock it leaked through the corners of her mouth as his load was copious and thick. Her lips glistened with saliva, droplets of his cup falling on her chin. A sight he would not soon forget; grunting as it remained hard as she stroked him. Cyril gaped his mouth, breathing heavily she swallowed and licked her fingers clean from her fingers as she cleaned the mess from her chin. He moaned, closing his eyes before he opened them once more. It would take little to convince him to another repeat. He hadn’t expected him to be so taken with her. If she asked for more and returned to his company he could hardly deny either of them the pleasure.
“You have truly earned your grade” he promised, smirking as she stood to push him back into his seat and watched her move quickly to straddle his lap. His blue eyes stared into her dark orbs as she pumped his half-hard cock and felt it revive; becoming hard again for her. He was still wet, lubricated by her saliva and slipped easily into her sopping cunt. Her folds parted, welcoming his massive cock into that tight cunt. “Fuck..” he breathed, grasping the back of her head as she kissed him; lips pressed firmly to hers and tongue tangled as he moaned into her mouth as he moved his hands to pull at her clothes.
He parted breifly, pulling her shirt off and over her torso and looked at her with an appreciative glanced before he moved to remove her bra; throwing it to the floor and took her breasts in his hand. A firm squeeeze, groping at her, pulling at her nipples before he took it in his mouth and then the other. A hand slapped her rear, echoing loud in the classroom. “Fuck me, Willow” bucking his hips as he encouraged her to move and watched her ride him and grin as her tits bounced for him.
“Good girl” he slapped her rear once again.
“It’s no hardship for me, I’ll happily do it,” She reassured her uncle before kisisng him slowly. “You will. And I’ll be your first at something, who would’ve thought?” Holly chuckled softly, looking at him as she turned to face the older male, wrapping her arms around his neck when he kissed her again. “You don’t have to worry about that. Your cock will be deep buried inside my tight cunt all night. And maybe my ass if you deserve it,” She teased him with a playful smile on her lips, nipping his lower lip before looking up to his eyes again. Cyril seemed to be determined to eat her until she couldn’t anymore. “Let’s be cliche for once and go to the bedroom,” The blonde told him, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist before kissing him again, tugging his hair to tilt his head back so he looked at her again. “Take me, uncle,” She asked him with a grin. “Last door in the corridor. It’s open,” She instructed him.
She had reason to be smug. His niece had him wrapped around her finger; a power only she could have on him that he never gave to another woman. It made him think; that perhaps he was not meant for a normal relationship and not one that played within the rules of social norms. He loved his niece, loving the fact that he had buried his cock inside her and came inside her. There was no shame in what they had done. “That you are” he sweetly crooned, already in anticipation of her. He breathed in her scent, a hint of his musk settled on her skin and he smiled with his mark on her; possessive of the young woman in his arms. At her question, he wagged his brows. “Hm, wouldn’t you like to find out” he teased. His throat bobbed, crooning noises as he tasted her skin and kissed his jaw and stifled as she too inhaled his scent. The pair of them; like animals.
He smiled, loved where he had her on the bed where she laid comfortably and gave a low moan that vibrated while his mouth enveloped her. He could taste her now on his tongue; sweet as he expected as he sought out more of her nectar. Uncaring of the strength of her pull on his follicles he began to move his head, moving in motions to press his tongue firm against her and taste every inch of her cunt. He lapped where he could, nose brushed her inner thighs as he moved up, down; side to side and in circled motion as he went to work of eating her out and making her feel the same pleasure she had gifted him. Cyril rose his head for a brief moment, mouth already wet with her essence and flicked his tongue at her clit before he began to suckle at the bud and moved his hand to stroke along her hips. He pulled her forward, encouraging her to give herself over to him once again. He lapped fiercely at her cunt, tongue darting out between her folds to thrust his tongue inside her.
“It’s no hardship for me, I’ll happily do it,” She reassured her uncle before kisisng him slowly. “You will. And I’ll be your first at something, who would’ve thought?” Holly chuckled softly, looking at him as she turned to face the older male, wrapping her arms around his neck when he kissed her again. “You don’t have to worry about that. Your cock will be deep buried inside my tight cunt all night. And maybe my ass if you deserve it,” She teased him with a playful smile on her lips, nipping his lower lip before looking up to his eyes again. Cyril seemed to be determined to eat her until she couldn’t anymore. “Let’s be cliche for once and go to the bedroom,” The blonde told him, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist before kissing him again, tugging his hair to tilt his head back so he looked at her again. “Take me, uncle,” She asked him with a grin. “Last door in the corridor. It’s open,” She instructed him.
“you really are perfect for me” he praised, amazed that his niece was eager to please him and offer the pleasure of having her mouth and swallow his seed. A hand touched her neck, trailing down between her breasts and stilling on her stomach as they spoke of her visits. “Hm, I haven’t had a woman brave enough to try” he revealed, lifting his brow when she spoke of earning such a deserving prize and playfully huffed a breath. “You’re lucky that daddy wants to be nice, little one” growling against her lips as she nipped at him and met her eyes. He held her as she wrapped her legs around his waist; carrying her as she directed him. His eyes darkened, feeling the tug of his head to pull back and look at her and she demanded her to take her. His only reply was a feral grin; full of a burning desire for his niece.
Inside her bedroom he laid her down; impatient he moved his hands to her dress and began to rip it off her and pulled it off to see her naked form. He opened her legs, kneeled on the bed and kissed her slowly as he cradled her cheek, moving to her neck, breasts and stomach and nipped at her skin along the way until he moved to the end of the bed and moved to kneel on the floor. Cyril took a moment to appreciate the sight of his niece splayed out naked before taking her legs onto her shoulder, a playful tug to bring her down to have her knees bent at his shoulder. He breathed hotly against her glistening cunt. He gave a gentle lick, swiping his tongue through her folds before he moved his mouth over her mound and tasted her with a deep groan. His hands rubbed at her thighs. All the while his eyes stared into hers.
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“Any time? I might pay you a visit at work then. I reckon you should feed me Every morning so I have the energy to go through the day. What do you think?” Holly grinned at him, nipping her lower lip before his thrum brushed along her plump lips. “We didn’t know before but that’s what they were made for, to be tightly wrapped around your cock,” The blonde whispered Against his lips, kissing him back again, giving his thigh a nice squeeze. As he drives to her place, her hand caresses his thigh gently up and down, sometimes moving to his inner thigh to tease him. Once they got to her flat, she worked on unlocking the door but having his body standing behind her and his lips on her neck made it so hard to think straight. Instinctively, she moved her ass Against his pants, feeling his arousal. “I haven’t. Do you want to?” The niece looked over her shoulder at him with a smile before walking inside her flat, waiting for him to do the same before locking the door. “A tour? Baby, we’ll be christening every room tonight. Where should we start though? Do you want to go to my room and eat me out and then fuck me in my bed? Or start somewhere else, like the kitchen or the living room?”
A contented moan drawled from his lips at the thought of her suggestion. "my niece is absolutely filthy" he playfully tsked, tongue clicking as he looked at her lower lip caught with her teeth and felt her lips. "As long as it's no hardship for you then I'll gladly feed you and keep that belly full" Cyril answered his niece, giving her a slow kiss before he pulled back and gave himself a small reprieve. As much as he could anyway; her hand on his thigh and caressing him. and his ever-present erection had stayed strained against his trousers. As she unlocked her door, pushing against him with her ass he groaned impatiently. "will I be my niece's first?" he grinned wickedly at the thought he might be able to give her the first experience. "So many choices, love" he smiled, pressing his kiss at her pulse. Cyril turned his niece around, held her face and kissed her soundly. "It's your reward, as long as my cock is in your cunt or maybe your ass I'll be a happy man. And, if you want me to kneel for you, I will. I'll eat you out till your legs tremble for me and you've drenched me" He smiled, touching her cheek. "What will it be?"
