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Sally moaned liberally, egging him on, "Just you, Neil. Fuck me alone. He doesn't deserve my pussy after keeping it from you."

"Shut up, fuck toy! Take dick!" Neil boomer, but he fell for it hook, line and sinker too.

So it was that Sally spent all her time on Neil's dick for a while. Then again Ned's. Then Neil's.

Until the brothers finally caught on to her pitting them against each other and went back to double penetrating her daily, devastating Sally.

"Say it, bitch. You're never gett
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    "It was just dumb luck," she said modestly, shrugging her shoulders while begging her throbbing clit to behave as she and her professor came face to face. "I beg to differ," he said, brushing her naked shoulders with his fingertips. Her body cried out at his touch. Her gaze fell to the floor, not daring to look him in the eye. The part of her that knew better shifted to the back of her mind. Starved for affection. No friends on campus. Barely a text here and there from her mom and school friends. Heart pounding in her throat. Tired of being alone with the silence and the same unanswered texts."I think you have real potential. Besides, do you know how rare me taking an interest in a freshman is?" he asked, his voice drowning in seduction and persuasion. It wasn't what he said, but the way he said it. This wasn't how you talked to a student, was it? “Okay,” she said quietly anyway, bouncing nervously on the spot, but not moving away as that same quiet thrill of secret fucks wi

  • Taboo One Shots   Getting Daddy's Approval To Date 22

    “I’m so fucking pathetic,” she whispered to the darkness. “Still getting myself off to a photo like some desperate little whore who can’t move on. He isn't coming, Wren. Get a clue,” she chastised herself one more time, before crying herself to sleep. This was her routine. Her coping mechanism. In the shower the next morning she played with herself again. Her forehead was pressed to the cold tile, one hand braced on the wall, the other buried between her legs. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Daddy, yes!" she cried out, as she worked three fingers into herself this time, rough and liberally. Water ran over her tits and down her stomach. Her eyes were closed the whole time. Whispers from the people in the showers next to hers were… colorful, but Wren just couldn't make herself give a shit. Because in her mind, she was bent over with daddy's dick stuffed into her in that very shower. And for the next twenty minutes, that was all that mattered. "What the fuck are you doing, letting them listen to

  • Taboo One Shots   Getting Daddy's Approval To Date 21

    “He still hasn’t texted,” Wren whispered to her empty dorm room, staring at the blank screen of her phone like it might change if she just looked hard enough. Seven days. No calls. No filthy late night demands. No sudden knock on her door. Just suffocating, unbearable silence and heartbreak.Every night Wren waited to hear from Victor like the lovesick fool that she was. Every time the phone buzzed she lunged for it, heart slamming so hard in her chest that it hurt. Only to find another group chat or spam notification. The disappointment sat in her throat like a stone she couldn’t spit out.Lectures were a small reprieve, but then she came home to the same nothingness, devastated every time. In the darkness of the night, the ache between her legs turned cruel and brutal. The moment she got back from campus, she threw herself down onto her bed and stripped. "So much for never again," she would say with a sigh while kicking off her panties. Then she unlocked her phone and pulled up

  • Taboo One Shots   Getting Daddy's Approval To Date 20

    "I want to date. To be more than someone's hole to fuck," Wren broke down, pleasure and bitter heartbreak mingling as she let her daddy fill her pussy one more time. Truthfully, Wren didn't want that at all. She knew this wasn't real to him. That she was just his fuck toy. But, foolish and naïve, Wren did feel something every time Victor fucked her. A lot of something, in fact. "You’re only going to be a flight away. Nothing is changing. This pussy is still mine. No other dicks. I’ll visit fucking every day," he roared, irked by the same mouth saying this sappy shit laying claiming kisses on her back as he speared her cunt."Daddy! Oh, you can't! You don't mean it," she howled, but his words alone were enough to push her over the edge, so caught up in them was she. She came hard on his cock, shocked and suffocated by her conflicted mind. Trapped by her feelings for a married man. But this wasn't love, was it? Sneaking around, fucking under her mom's nose. That could never amo

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    Victor took Wren to a gynaecologist after the ceremony, where she had an IUD implanted. "Plan B only works once. This covers you for a prolonged period," Victor said from behind the wheel, seated next to his wife in the car on the drive home. Only Wren seemed to catch the suggestive undertone in his voice as their eyes met in the rearview mirror. A light blush tainted her cheeks, much to Victor's amusement. You weren't embarrassed on daddy's cock last night, were you, little whore? "So responsible. Thanks for taking care of her, baby," Helen cooed, with her eyes lit up and her hands all over Victor's arm. Seriously? Did he marry a stupid woman? Helen was a maid before he married her, but he didn't just stick his dick in the help for the taboo. At the time, she seemed sensible. Learned, even. These days she just seemed like a silly forty years old, happily swiping his black card at every turn. Was that why his attentions had… shifted? Victor didn't fuck Wren for her brain tho

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    Crawling off him and scrambling to get out of Victor's bed an hour later was no small feat for Wren. Sore and sticky, Wren found herself scouring the room in a panic for her dress while clinging to her tits and pussy. Her high school graduation was in a few hours. Helen would be back any minute.“Shit. My dress is downstairs,” she finally remembered, as she limped to the door of the master bedroom, doing her best to ignore the incredible amount of pain just moving put her in. “This stops now. What the fuck was I thinking? Get rid of the evidence," she groaned, shimmying into her dress once she got downstairs. Guilt bitch slapped her as her sins washed over her all over again when she saw Victor's clothes and their shoes forming a trail up the stairs. In her haste to locate her dress, she had almost forgotten just how many different ways he fucked her in. "Shit," she cursed, choking down her self loathing as she hobbled back up the stairs to collect the evidence of their adultery

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