LOGINShare
Yes Daddy. (2)
publish date:
2026-03-08 13:08:43
Latest chapter
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES The Stranger In My House (2)
Gabriel, not Ethan but Gabriel. My mother’s late husband’s best friend. The man who’d carried Dad’s casket. The man who’d come to every birthday, every holiday, every family barbecue.The man I’d called Uncle Gabe until I was sixteen and realized I was staring at his arms too long.I scrambled to sit up grabbing for my dress to heart in my throat.Mom set the bags on the entry table like this was normal.Like she hadn’t just walked in on her daughter half naked with a man twice her age.“Mom…” My voice cracked. “This isn’t…” She waved a hand in a casual gesture“Don’t be dramatic, Ava. I told Gabriel he could stop by. I gave him the spare key last month when I was worried about the pipes.”Pipes? She was worried about pipes?Not about her twenty-four-year-old daughter getting throat-fucked in the living room by her dead husband’s best friend.Gabriel still half naked, still half-hard….. stood slowly. Unashamed. He reached for his shirt folded neatly on the armchair like he’d planned
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES The Stranger In My House
AvaThe front door clicked shut behind me with a finality that felt like a slap. My keys hit the bowl on the entry table harder than necessary, the metallic clatter echoing through the quiet house. I’d spent the last hour sitting in my car outside the apartment complex where Mark…. ex-Mark now….. lived with his new “roommate,” the one he’d been “just friends” with for six months. The one he’d finally admitted he was in love with. The one who wasn’t me.I was still wearing the dress I’d picked out this morning hoping tonight would be different. Black, fitted, low-cut enough to feel dangerous. Now it just felt like a costume for a role I’d been fired from.The living room light was on.I froze in the hallway.I live alone. Mom hasn’t had a key since I changed the locks after Dad died two years ago. No one else has a key. No one should be here.My heart kicked up, not quite fear yet…. more like the slow drip of adrenaline that comes right before something irreversible happens.I stepped f
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES Big Black Cock (2)
I hook my thumbs into my leggings and shove them down—panties and all in one go. Step out of them and kick them aside.Now I’m naked in a public restroom, skin prickling from the cold tile under my feet, pussy glistening and thighs already slick.He stares like he’s never seen a naked woman before.“Touch yourself,” he rasps. “I want to watch you play with that pretty pussy while I jerk off.”I don’t hesitate.One hand stays on my breast, kneading. The other slides between my legs. I’m soaked, slippery and swollen. My fingers glide easily over my clit, circling once, twice. Pleasure spikes sharp and bright.He groans. “Fuck… yeah… just like that…”I spread my legs wider, lean back against the sink ledge so he has a perfect view. Two fingers slip inside easily, I feel greedy. I pump slowly, matching his rhythm.The sounds are obscene: wet squelching from my pussy, slick glides from his fist and our shared heavy breathing.“I need…” My voice cracks. “I need your cock in my mouth.”His h
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES Big Black Cock
KassyI’m standing at the self-checkout, trying to scan a carton of almond milk without the machine screaming at me for the third time, when the baby next to me decides my day needs more chaos as if the one in my life wasn’t already enough. It’s a tiny thing…maybe six months old…chubby cheeks, big eyes, wrapped in a pastel onesie. The mom is juggling an overflowing basket, phone wedged between ear and shoulder, cooing apologies into the receiver. I’m already irritated: the line was long, my period’s due any minute, and the horniness that’s been simmering in me for a solid week is making every little thing feel like sandpaper on raw nerves.Then it happens.A wet, chunky splatter hits my chest, right across the thin white tank top I threw on because it was “just a quick grocery run.” Warm. Sour. Smells like curdled milk and regret.The baby gurgles happily. The mom gasps, “Oh my God, I’m so sorry!”I force a smile so tight my cheeks ache. “It’s… fine. Really.”It’s not fine.I can fe
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES The one night stand. (3)
Quinn.This was simple, straightforward, something that is done countless times, just in a long time. There shouldn’t have been anything in the moment powerful enough to make me lose my mind.I lost everything I had in my mind before stepping into this room. I lost myself wholly in the pounding rhythm. In the indescribably evocative sensation of his body intimately caressing mine, accepting mine with such unalloyed passion.The tempo escalated, then together, we raced—hearts thundering, lungs labouring. His breathing harsh and ragged, blind with what seems to be desperation, arms braced, head hanging as his body plundered mine. I saw it, tasted nothing beyond the soaring passion that rose between us.Lust swamped us, caught us, tossed, wrecked, and shattered us.I screamed as he fucked me deeper, fisted on the sheets and arching upwards. My body arched desperately, my nails sank into his arms then, more than anything else, my pussy contracted, unravelling, I rubles from the climax—A
FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES The one night stand. (2)
QuinnI climbed the bed and perched my ass back, making sure my chest rested on the pillow. He tied my hand to the bed with his belt, restricting the most important part of exploring. He took a cloth and used it as a blindfold.“Trust me, this is going to be very interesting.”I smirked but agreed with him, I've never had sex this way. This is just different. However, I never back down or just listen during sex, I’m not that lady. I’ll turn his rules and bend them to mine. But for now, let’s see how interesting things could be. Without my hand to move around my body and my eyes to see anything, I was deeply curious and my body reacted to every little touch to my body.He rubbed my ass before smacking. He was right. I felt twice the sensation I’d usually get from sex. I pushed my ass back and begged for more. He spanked me over and over again, eliciting a few yelps and moans each time. I felt a little breeze on my skin before feeling his tongue around my clit. He flickered his tongu
You may also like
Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children
Summer Wine1.2M viewsThe Untouchable Ex-Wife
Mizuki Sei2.7M viewsThe Divorced Billionaire Heiress
I Wanna Eat Meat16.2M viewsMarried at First Sight
Gu Lingfei31.7M viewsStripper's love: Addicted to Me
Fashola Ifedolapo118 viewsReclaiming the Love We Lost
Frya Isaac142 viewsThe Vengeful Princess At The Alpha Academy
Matt Gale70 viewsMy Ex’s Pregnant Sister
Prince Nelson27 views
