LOGINARIA POVI had never felt the muscles tightening around my inguinal region as much as I felt when Hunter rubbed my breasts. I felt a gush of wind in my spine to my crotch and warmth inside my vagina. It felt so good that I wanted more.When his fingers danced around my crotch and stopped on my clitoris, it sent shockwaves around my body, and I wished he dipped inside of me. My vulva creamed, and my pants soaked my wetness. The water didnāt help as the colder I got, the more I wanted my daddyās touch on my breasts and vulva.I had called Hunter Daddy, but now it seemed I had fallen in love with him. Whether it was due to his conversation that I heard or that he touched me in a way no man had ever done and set off sparks in my body, I wanted my daddy more than his fatherhood role with me.My motherās presence by the pool upset me. I loved Hunterās hand on my crotch and wasnāt expecting him to stop. But my mother interrupted, and I felt disgruntled by it.āWhat are father and daughter up
HunterAria looked different to me as I walked past her that morning. Whether it was my mood or the discussion I had finished having with her mother, for the first time, I noticed her curves and pointed nipples. I had seen her tiptoe through the hallway, but what made me walk beside her was to have a good view of her.I could have grabbed those breasts and sucked the daylight out of them. But she was my stepdaughter whom I had raised. I cautioned myself and walked to the poolside. But the thought wouldnāt leave me.Aria wasnāt my daughter; her father wasnāt related to me. I played with the idea of having a sexual relationship with her for a while and then tried to bury the thought. It was too late as my cock became erect and warm against my thigh.I now try not to think about the two women closest to me. For Kristina, I am tired of her endless rejection. No explanation would be sufficient why my wife would consistently turn me down and say what she said. It was already on my nerves be
ARIA Itās been three long months since you let me touch you, since we did anything together ā kiss, caress, cuddle, or have sex. Every time, you say no to me as if I am a strange bedfellow to you. Have I ceased being your husband?ā my stepdad whined. His voice was heavy with anxiety and pain. āIt isnāt up to three months, Hunter. Donāt make it seem as if I deny you all the time,ā my mother responded. āYou think itās not up to three months, right? This is late August; when was the last time we had sex? Maybe around early May? Before then, too, I had to beg to sleep with my wife. What the fuck is the problem with you, Kristina? I want to have sex. I canāt continue like this, for goodness sake.ā I waited for my momās response. I was in the store next to my parentās room. I had taken a rake, shovel, wheelbarrow, and other items to clean the garden. I am caught up in a conversation that had nothing to do with me. My parents had done a great deal to take care of their issues without me s
My phone lit up at exactly 12:03 a.m., dragging me out of that hazy space between sleep and awake. I squinted at the screen, heart stuttering when I saw the name: Jacob. Monaās boyfriend. My best friendās boyfriend. I should have ignored it. Instead, I opened the message. Jacob: Canāt stop thinking about you tonight, Soma. My stomach flipped. Another text came before I could process the first. Jacob: Youāre so fucking sexy. Always have been. That little black dress you wore last week? Killed me. Heat rushed through me, traitorous and instant. I typed back with shaking fingers. Me: Youāre with Mona. This isnāt okay. He sent a voice note. God, I knew I shouldnāt play it, but I did, volume low, pressed to my ear. His voice was rough, intimate, like he was whispering right against my skin. āSoma⦠youāre gorgeous. Those curves, that laugh, the way you bite your lip when youāre nervous⦠Iāve wanted you for so long. Monaās sweet, but sheās lazy, boring in bed, everywhere. Youāre dif
āFuck me now,ā I told Milo.He didnāt hesitate. He was too turned on to wait much longer. He turned me over and I got up on all fours. Even though it was only a few seconds, it seemed to take forever for him to stick his hard cock in. I was dying for it. Then he did it. He stuck it in and we moaned in unison as we were joined together. He grabbed my ass and began to pound into me, holding my ass tight and hard as he fucked me dirty like that.I held on for the ride but I wanted more. I stared at Toby and licked my lips. That was his cue. He came over to me and unzipped his pants and pulled his hard cock out. Then it was in my mouth and I was sucking it as I got fucked from behind. It was almost too much. I wanted to come and I wanted to get fucked and I wanted to suck Tobyās hot semen out of him. All at once.Just then Milo gave me a hard slap across the ass. I shuddered. Now it was getting dirty. More, more, please. He gave me another and rubbed the spot, then reached around and grab
āWeāre not fucking!ā I exclaimed and pounded on Miloās back. āStop! Stop, Milo!ā He glanced over to see Toby and his mouth dropped. He started to move away, but Toby threw up his hand and halted him. āWeāre not fucking!ā I said again. āWeāre not fucking!ā āI heard you the first time,ā Toby said and smiled slightly, shaking his head. What. The. Fuck? He leaned against the wall and said, āKeep going.ā Milo and I glanced at each other, then back at him. Was this a trick? āToby, listen, Iāā I started but he stopped me. āJust do it,ā he said and nodded at me. āItās fine with me.ā āBut weāre not fucking,ā I told him. āNo, youāre not,ā he said. āNot yet anyway. You can though, if you like.ā My mouth dropped a little. Milo looked like he was seeing things. I didnāt know what to do. Toby did. āI get it,ā Toby said. āI knew this would happen one day. Itās cool.ā Wow. Really? Had he just said that? Seriously? Was he serious? What was he doing? Right now, he was moving over towards us







