登入Sixty-nine ways to make you sin. Sixty-nine positions to leave you soaked, dripping, trembling, begging for more until your bellies are bloated with hot loads of cum. These daddies do not hand you candies. They want your mouth wrapped around their dirty, hungry cocks. This is not romance. This is not gentle bedtime stories. This is pure, filthy desire, grown men with hungry mouths, ruthless hands, and cocks that know exactly how to make you cum undone. Neighbors with dark smiles. Daddies who do not ask, only take. Stepbrothers who turn one look into a night you will never forget. From late-night encounters that start with a knock and end with your legs shaking, to a therapist giving you private sessions that blur the line between control and surrender, every story drags you deeper. Tongues that do not stop. Fingers that find every weak spot. Bodies locked together in positions designed to break you open and keep you wet. These innocent virgins are adults with secrets they are ready to unleash, craving dominance, chasing the edge, surrendering to pleasure that leaves them gasping. And wet. And dripping for these daddies. Each story pushes them into new positions, new sins, and orgasms they cannot take back. No rules. No apologies. Just sweat-slick skin, whispered commands, and climaxes that hit hard and do not let go. If you want sweet, close the book. If you want dirty, and your sheets soaked; if you need your pussy throbbing, your thighs slick, and your thoughts twisted, step into this wet dream. This is your dirty fix to get your lips swollen, panties ruined, your new wet obsession. Note: A few stories contain incest. Welcome to 69 Positions: Make Me Cum Daddy.
查看更多Harper.“Oh fucking shit… Fuck!” Elias groaned so loudly, panting hard above me.His sweat dripped onto my back as he fisted my hair tighter, yanking my head back while he destroyed my pussy from behind.I was losing my mind.“Oh Daddy, harder… please! I’m going to cum… make me cum, please! Make this little dirty girl cum for you!” I cried out, voice breaking into desperate sobs.He pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, shoving my upper body harder down against the dining table.My tits were smashed flat against the cool wood as he railed me even more brutally.The wet, filthy sound of his thick cock slamming into my soaked cunt filled the entire room.He slapped my ass hard, the sharp sting making me scream.Then he leaned over me completely, his broad chest pressing against my back.His huge hands wrapped around me from behind, groping my breasts roughly, squeezing them, pinching my sensitive nipples while he kept pounding into me without mercy.“Fuck, baby girl… you feel so
Harper.God, I’d thank Mummy on my knees every fucking day for giving me a new Daddy.I’d get on all fours and kiss her feet if she knew what she’d brought into this house.A man with a thick, perfect cock that ruined me in the best possible way.I’d scream it from the rooftops every single day, but she’d never understand why.She’d never know that her precious daughter had become a cock-drunk slut for the same man who fucked her every night.I was dripping so hard.Messy and leaking all over the dining table while Elias feasted on me like a cave-starved animal.His face was buried between my ass cheeks, tongue digging deep into my tight little hole as he groaned hungrily into my cunt.The vibrations sent shockwaves through my body.My hand reached behind me, fingers tangling into his hair, making it messy as I pulled him even harder against me, smearing my ass all over his handsome face.I bit my lip so hard I almost drew blood.“Oh fuck, Daddy…” I cried out, one hand pinching my lef
Harper.I was licking off every drop of cum from the tip of his cock like a greedy little kitten.My tongue swirled slowly around the swollen head, wiping off every trace of wetness from his shiny cap, tasting the salty mix of his release and my own spit.I sucked gently on the sensitive tip, milking the last beads of cum from his slit before dragging my tongue down the thick underside, cleaning him thoroughly.Elias watched me with dark, hungry eyes.Then he arched my head backward with a firm grip on my hair, forcing me to look up at him.He slapped his heavy, still-hard cock against my swollen lips—once, twice, harder.“You’re such a dirty little slut, huh?” he groaned, slapping his thick cock against my mouth again, the wet sound obscene. “Look at you… on your knees under the dining table, licking Daddy’s cum like it’s your favorite meal.”“Fuck, Daddy… God, I want more. Please,” I cried out, begging like a pathetic little bitch in heat.I sounded like his spoiled little daughter
Harper.I was just being a good girl.I kept repeating it in my head like a filthy fucking mantra.A good little slut.Daddy’s perfect cum dump.My entire existence belonged to his cock now.Nothing else mattered.Not the breakfast still warm on the table.Not the fact that Mom had just left the house after getting fucked by him.Only this.Only Daddy’s thick, heavy cock that I needed to worship like it was my only purpose.I unzipped him immediately, my fingers trembling with hunger.The second I slipped my hand through the open zipper, my breath caught.God help me—it was so heavy, so thick, so swollen.Even after being buried inside Mommy’s cunt just hours ago, it was already rock hard for me.It sprang out, flushed and beautiful, veins pulsing along the thick shaft.The head was shiny, still slightly slick from Mom’s juices.The scent of sex hit me—her pussy mixed with his musk.For a split second, jealousy flared… but it only made me wetter.It’s mine now, I thought greedily.Not
Lana. I didn’t hesitate. I tugged my soaked panties aside and pushed two fingers into my dripping cunt, moaning loudly around his cock as I started fingering myself. The wet, squelching sounds of my fingers thrusting in and out mixed with the obscene gagging from my throat.“Fuck yes,” he groa
Lana. I wasn’t drunk. I swear I wasn’t. But what I was about to do was a whole violation of any rational reasoning right now.But God, only his presence alone had already made me wet. I felt my panties were so soaked and sticky now, the warm slickness pressing against my folds with every step I
Lana. The hunger was becoming too much, a constant, aching pulse that made it hard to sit still. I crossed my legs tighter, but it only made the pressure on my clit worse.“You know what…” Cyndy said before I could respond again. “Look to your left. In the corner. Beside the black dude… over t
Lana.I haven’t been properly fucked.Even Matt, my boyfriend, tries. God knows he tries. Sometimes. But the violent, dirty throb between my legs disagrees with everything he offers. It’s like a bomb infused between my thighs, ticking louder with every passing day, ready to detonate if I don’t






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