LOGINMy step brother cock pt 2
Elena Pov
“Look at me, you'll cum when I tell you to cum.” he muttered, his voice low as he kept moving. My breath hitched instantly, my fingers tightening as my body reacted to every motion. I could feel the intensity building, my chest rising faster, my thighs trembling slightly.
“Fuck me… please, fuck me…” I breathed, my voice unsteady as I bent my leg slowly, pushing him closer. My head fell back for a second before I forced myself to look at him.
He lifted his head, and I could see my juice trail down his lips. He held my gaze for a moment before pulling me into a hard, hungry kiss.
I melted into it.
I dug my hands into his hair, gripping tightly as we kissed, our lips moving urgently against each other. My breath mixed with his, uneven and fast, as our tongues clashed, both of us fighting for control. My body pressed closer without thinking, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.
He pulled away slightly, just enough to breathe, and I let out a shaky exhale. My lips felt swollen, my body already reacting again.
He moved his hands down, unbuckling his belt and pulling his trousers down. My eyes followed every movement, my breath catching as his cock bulged out, pointing straight at me, fully hardened. I bit my lip down and gulped as my eyes traced the veins of his cock and he noticed my movement.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked quietly.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry, then nodded slowly, my body betraying me as I shifted closer.
He grabbed my head suddenly, pulling me forward and thrust his cock into my mouth, a soft gasp escaped me as my hands flew to his thighs for balance. My breath grew shallow, my body tense before slowly relaxing under his control.
He guided me firmly, his hands dug into my hair as my head bop up and down the length of his fully hard cock.
“Fuck…” he breathed, his voice strained as he pulled me closer.
My eyes fluttered slightly, as I suck the top of his tongue and spread my tongue around his. His breathing became uneven as he rimmed his cock into my mouth.
He withdraws his cock from my mouth as saliva drip down my lips ,he pushed me back and a soft gasp left me as my back hit the mattress, my hair spreading out beneath me. Before I could react, he spread my legs wider and positioned them over his shoulders.
My breath caught sharply.
He pressed his cock in slowly, and I tensed instantly, my fingers gripping the sheets. A soft cry slipped out of me as my body reacted, my legs trembling against him.
He didn’t rush.
He moved deeper, steady and controlled, my body tightening as I tried to adjust. My head fell back, my lips parting as a strained sound left me, my chest rising rapidly.
“You’re so tight,” he muttered, his voice rough as he pushed further.
A sharp shiver ran through me, my hands clutching the sheets as my body reacted. My toes curled, my back arching slightly as the sensation spread.
“Mm… yes…” I breathed, my voice breaking as I felt him fill me. My thighs trembled around him, my body slowly adjusting, heat building again.
“Go deeper…” I whispered weakly, my fingers tightening as I braced myself.
He gave a small smile, then pushed in further, and I gasped sharply, my body tightening again before slowly giving in. My breathing turned ragged, uneven, my chest rising and falling quickly.
“Oh… fuck…” I cried softly as he began moving, my body responding with every motion. My grip tightened on the sheets, my legs shaking slightly as the rhythm built.
“Jeremy… please…” I breathed, my voice desperate as I felt the pressure rising again.
He kept going, steady and controlled, each movement pulling more from me. My body trembled beneath him, my lips parting as broken sounds slipped out, my mind completely lost in the moment.
My fingers dug into the sheets, my back arching again as I struggled to hold on, my breathing uneven, my pulse racing.
And I couldn’t stop reacting.
“You’re… sweet, Elena,” he murmured, his voice rough as his grip tightened on my legs. My breath hitched instantly, my body reacting before I could even think. Each movement sent a sharp wave through me, deeper, stronger, making my fingers curl against him as I struggled to keep steady.
“Shh…” he added softly, guiding me, his touch firm and controlling.
I leaned closer without realizing it, my hands finding him as I followed his rhythm. My breathing turned uneven, quick and shallow, my chest rising rapidly as heat spread through me. My body moved with his, slower at first, then faster as I lost control.
“Fuck…” he groaned, pulling me closer.
The sound alone sent a shiver down my spine. A soft gasp escaped my lips, my grip tightening as my body trembled under the intensity. My knees weakened, barely holding me up as everything inside me tightened.
My eyes fluttered, my lips parting as I struggled to catch my breath. Every movement felt amplified, every second heavier than the last.
Then suddenly, he shifted.
A startled breath left me as he lifted me, moving me toward the edge. My body reacted instantly to the change, my hands grabbing onto him for balance as my heart began to race even faster.
“Wait…” I started, but my voice broke but he didn’t stop.
His hold on me was firm, steady, keeping me in place as he continued. My legs trembled uncontrollably now, my muscles tightening as I tried to adjust, my fingers digging into him for support.
My back arched slightly, my head tilting as a broken sound slipped from my lips. My breathing turned ragged, uneven, every inhale sharp, every exhale shaky.
I felt overwhelmed.
“Mm… fuck…” I whispered, my voice barely holding together.
He kept going, his movements more controlled now, more deliberate. His grip tightened again, grounding me even as everything inside me felt like it was spiraling.
My fingers clenched, my nails pressing into him as I tried to hold on. My thighs shook, my body tightening again as the pressure built, stronger and sharper.
“I’m going to…” he muttered, his voice strained.
My breath caught completely.
Then I heard my mum’s Voice.
“Elena…,” she called from downstairs.
The voice cut through everything. My entire body froze mid-motion, my breath catching sharply in my throat. The heat, the tension, the moment, it all shattered at once.
“Fuck…” he groaned under his breath.
My hands loosened slightly, my chest still rising rapidly as I stood there, frozen, my body still trembling from everything that had just happened.
Professor little slut prt 1Sienna's povThe classroom felt empty now that all the other students had shuffled out, their backpacks slung over shoulders and chatter fading down the hall. But I stayed behind, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest, my thighs squeezed together under the desk to hide how soaked my panties were. Professor Marcus was packing up his notes at the front, his broad shoulders straining against that crisp white shirt, and I couldn't stop staring at the bulge in his pants. It was there, thick and hard, pressing against the fabric like it knew exactly what I wanted. I'd been wet all lecture, squirming in my seat every time he glanced my way, his deep voice making my pussy throb. At 21, I was the ultimate college slut, craving my teacher's control, and today, after weeks of teasing looks and whispered hints, I was ready to beg for it right here in this public space where anyone could walk in.I bit my lip, my tight body buzzing with need as I stood up slowly,
Walking in on stepdad naked prt 3Nora's povMom's car crunched on the driveway, and Ryan pulled away fast. His lips still wet from our kiss, he winked at me before heading to the kitchen like nothing happened. My pussy throbbed, soaked from the weekend fucks, but I had to act normal. Dinner was awkward. Mom chattered about her trip, clueless. Ryan's foot nudged mine under the table, his eyes promising more dirtiness later.That night, I waited till the house went dark. Heart pounding, I slipped from my bed in just a thin tank top and panties. The hall creaked under my bare feet. His door was cracked open, light spilling out. I pushed it wider and stepped in. Ryan sat on the bed edge, shirtless, sweatpants low on his hips. His cock tented the fabric, thick and ready."Finally, baby girl," he growled low. "Been hard all day thinking about your tight holes." He stood, towering over me, and yanked me close. His hands gripped my ass, squeezing hard.I moaned soft, pressing my tits against
walking in on stepdad naked prt 2Nora's pov The house felt too quiet after Mom left for her weekend trip. Just me and Ryan, alone again like that first night I walked in on him naked. My skin tingled at the memory, his thick cock swinging free, eyes locking on mine with that hungry spark. The movie night had been torture, his hand on my thigh, breath hot on my neck, but we hadn't crossed the line. Not yet. Tonight, I planned to push it. I waited until evening, when the sun dipped low. Dressed in a thin crop top that barely covered my tits and a short skirt with nothing underneath. My nipples hardened against the fabric, pussy already damp thinking about him. I found him in the living room, flipping channels on the TV, wearing a tight t-shirt and jeans that hugged his bulge. "Hey, Ryan." I sauntered in, hips swaying, and dropped onto the couch beside him, closer than necessary. My thigh brushed his, sending a jolt through me. He glanced over, eyes flicking to my exposed midriff, t
walking in on stepdad naked prt 1 Nora's pov I couldn't believe what I saw when I pushed open the bathroom door. Steam filled the air from the hot shower Ryan had just taken. He stood there, completely naked, water dripping down his strong body. My stepdad, Ryan, with his broad shoulders, toned chest, and that thick cock hanging between his legs. It was semi-hard, maybe from the warmth of the water, and it looked so big, so real. I froze in the doorway, my heart pounding hard in my chest. Heat rushed to my face, but also lower, right between my thighs. I felt my pussy clench just looking at him. Ryan turned his head and caught me staring. His eyes locked on mine, a slow smirk spreading across his face. He didn't grab a towel or cover up. No, he just stood there, letting me take it all in. "Nora, honey," he said, his voice deep and teasing. "Didn't expect company. Like what you see?" He shifted his hips a little, making his cock sway. God, it was thick, veins running alon
My Boss big dick Prt 3Mira's POVThe next morning, I woke up with Evans' cum still crusted between my thighs, a sticky reminder of the night before. My husband, Richard snored beside me, oblivious as always. I slipped out of bed, my pussy aching in the best way, sore from the pounding Evans had given me. In the shower, I touched myself lightly, fingers circling my swollen clit, but I stopped short of release.No, that was for him now. The thought made my nipples tighten under the hot spray.At work, the office buzzed with the usual monotony, but every glance at Evans' door sent a jolt straight to my core. He hadn't said a word to me yet, just that smug nod when I passed his desk during the morning meeting.My panties were fresh, but already damp by lunch. I couldn't focus; reports blurred on my screen as I replayed the way his thick cock had split me open, how he'd growled commands while I begged.By afternoon, my phone buzzed. A text from him: :"Conference room. Now. Leave the doo
My Boss big dick prt 2 Mira's pov My heart hammered as I knocked on Evans' office door that evening, the building emptying out around us. The city lights twinkled through the windows, casting shadows that made everything feel dirtier, more forbidden. My pussy still throbbed from all day of edging, panties soaked through, clit hypersensitive. I'd obeyed—no cumming, just teasing myself in the bathroom twice, fingers slick with my juices, imagining his cock stretching me. "Get in here, slut," his voice barked through the wood, rough and impatient. I pushed the door open, and there he was jacket off, shirt unbuttoned halfway, showing that chiseled chest dusted with dark hair. His eyes devoured me, arrogant smirk twisting his lips, "Lock it." My hands shook as I turned the bolt, the click echoing loud in the quiet office. The air smelled like leather, his cologne, and something primal arousal. "Evans... you said overtime." He stood, stalking toward me like a predator,







