FILTHY WET DIARIES
18 Explicit raw content. ️ WARNING : this is raw, shameless porn in written form, read at your own risk . This collection contains steamy, dirty raw stories with forbidden kinky desires including rough sex, gay sex, milfs sex, teen sex, forbidden taboo relationships. ****. He begins thrusting in and out roughly, faster as the bed creaks and the head board hits the wall.
I felt my br**sts bounce at his movement.
“Fuck, you're so tight baby” he growls
“unghhh,... Unghhh…”
I kept moaning as he kept going.
“Kelvin,... Kelvin…”
“Yes, cindy, let me hear you scream my name”
I felt his c**k pulse inside me, as I clenched him tightly. We both c*m together, breathless and gasping for breath.
Just when I thought we were done, he immediately lifts my legs up so both my knees are by the side of my head, and Melvin quickly holds them in place.
“You have no idea cindy, how hard I get when I see you walking around the house dressed in nothing but your f**king tank tops and mini skirts that barely even cover up your a*s cheeks when you bend a little. Now, you f**king belong to us, to do as we f**king please.”
My p**sy is wide open and glistening up in the air.
“Mmmnnn, see how swollen those pink lips are, you love being f**ked by your step brothers don't you??.”
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Chapter: MY STEPSON 5.MY STEPSON 5.I woke up the next morning, feeling sore, my body weak. I shuffled a little, only to realize I was still in his embrace, his cock still buried inside me as his chest heaved up and down in his sleep.I slowly tried to peel his hands off me, so I could go get water, as my throat felt dry.His grip was tight, holding onto me like I was some treasure he wasn't ready to let go of.Just then, my phone rang loudly, and I reached out and grabbed it, answering the call without thinking.“Good morning honey, how was your sleep?” I gulped down saliva. It was Kenny. “Good morning hun. It was fine. Yours?” I replied easily as though his son's huge cock hasn't been buried in my swollen pussy since last night.“Lucien said he was gonna be back last night, and I've been calling, but he's not taking the calls.”“Ohh, yeah. He's home. He must still be sleeping since he was too tired last night.” I replied, trying my best to mask out my nervousness.Just then, I felt Lucien's rough hand
Last Updated: 2026-04-16
Chapter: MY STEPSON 4.MY STEPSON 4.I yelped, the pain mixed with pleasure, as his palm landed on my bare ass roughly, before smoothening the area a little.He smacked me two more times on each cheek before heading for the stairs.He kept smacking my ass every now and then as he climbed up the stairs.“What do you fucking say to that mom?”I moaned out loud, not knowing what exactly he wanted me to say, and he smacked down hard again, the sting shooting through my flesh, leaving prints behind.“Gratitude Annie… now, say it”“Ahhh,... Thank youuuu…” My voice broke out as another smack landed. “Thank you daddyyy…”“That’s more like it.” He groaned as we got to mine and Kenny's room.With a swift motion, he put me down, spun me around, pulling my back against him, his hands slid up my body, before lifting me effortlessly, positioning my ass to his cock.My thighs trembled as I let out a breathy moan, my wet pussy glistening under the room’s dim light.“You want to be naughty don't you?’ he growled into my ear
Last Updated: 2026-04-16
Chapter: MY STEPSON 3MY STEPSON 3.He grabbed me by the waist, pressing my back to the counter, as he thrust in deep, one brutal stroke, bottoming out with a wet slap as his balls smacked against my ass.“Lucien!” I squealed.“I’m gonna screw this pussy so bad, dad won't recognize it when he's back” I moaned helplessly as he clasped my neck in both hands, thrusting in and out of me slowly at first.He leans down and captures my mouth with his, exploring it with his tongue, sucking on me like a starved man.His thrust was slow, deep, hitting against my walls as he stretched deep, filling every inch until I felt impossibly full.I screamed at the fullness, my hands flying to his bare back, raking into them.“You're so fucking tight. You're gripping me like my cock was meant just for you” he rasped, his cock throbbing inside of me, the veins pulsing against my walls.“You feel so good…”“Mmnnmm…”“Lucien, please.” He grabbed my throat, not tight, just enough. He growled, slamming deeper.So goddamn tight”
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Chapter: MY STEPSON 2MY STEPSON 2 “Damn, these are beautiful.” He rasped, palmed both tits roughly, squeezed until I gasped. His thumbs flicked the stiff peaks, then pinched hard, twisted until pain blurred into blinding pleasure. “I fucking tried my best to stay away, you know. But you've decided to be a slutty bitch haven't you?” He squeezed at my boobs causing me to gasp out loud. “I guess dad would be surprised to know his pretty little wife is such a slut.” He said as he dipped his head and sucked one nipple deep into his scalding mouth, teeth scraped, tongue lashed, wet suction noises filled the room. His free hand slapped my other tits sharp, and stinging, watching it jiggle and redden before he mauled it again, kneading like he couldn't get enough. I combed my hands through his tousled hair, pulling at him to continue.Enjoying every bit of it.He pulled off with a wet pop, blew cold air over the aching bud, then attacked the other one just as viciously. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
Last Updated: 2026-04-16
Chapter: MY STEPSONMY STEPSON.I didn't know Lucien was back from camp, when I went home early from work.My handbag placed steady on the crook of my right arm. I was about to fix my key into the door, when I noticed it was open.Kenny was away for a business trip, and Lucien, his son, was supposed to be in camp. I stepped inside, putting away my heels, the cool tile, sending a shiver up my bare legs. Then I saw him. Lucien. My stepson. He was standing at the counter, shirtless, making scrambled eggs in the kitchen. His back to me. 6’4” of solid hard-earned muscles from years of endless workouts and morning runs. He was very muscular and solid, unlike his dad. Kenny was a nice man with a warm, sweet smile, but Lucien was different. He was usually dismissive, curt, arrogant. His eyes always looked dark like a warning that didn't need to be voiced out. Sweatpants hung low on his hips, revealing the deep V of his abs, and his pitch dark hair was tousled like he had run his hands through them careless
Last Updated: 2026-04-16
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