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Pretty boy

Author: Ade ife
last update publish date: 2026-04-21 20:52:51

Miles pov

“Oh shit..”. I bit my fingers in a panic as I stared at myself in the mirror. It’s just an illusion right? I have… Jesus I’m dead. It has to be an illusion, no one touched me yesterday, definitely not my stepuncle. It must be the drug, making me imagine I was being touched by him. It wasn’t a new thing I have always fantasized about my uncle, I have always cum to the thought of him every fucking time.

But the actual thought of him touching me, making me cum. Shit, my dick thickened a
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  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Phone sex

    Yes. Fuck yes.I hollowed my cheeks, sucking slow and deep, tongue swirling around the digit like it was thick, hot, leaking. I imagined Kale standing over me—towering, eyes black with hunger—feeding me his finger while his other hand fisted my hair.A muffled moan vibrated around my finger. My hips bucked into empty air, cock leaking steadily into my briefs, fabric damp and clinging.“Such a good boy for Daddy, pretty boy. Look at you—sucking so eagerly, so desperate. Bet that little mouth would feel perfect wrapped around my cock instead.”I whimpered—loud, shameless—pulling my finger free with a wet pop. A shuddering groan tore from my chest.“Fuck… you’re so needy already. I can hear it. Now spread those pretty thighs for me. Let Daddy see how hard you are.”I shifted in the chair, legs falling open. The denim pulled tight over my erection, outlining every inch.“I’m running my palm over the bulge in your jeans. Feeling how thick you are, how much you’re leaking for me. You’re dri

  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Phone sex

    Miles pov“Miles, can you take over my shift? I really need to be somewhere right now.”James’s voice pulled me out of the haze I’d been drifting in since breakfast. He stood in the narrow hallway of the call center, those big doe eyes wide and pleading, hands clasped like he was begging for his life. James was objectively gorgeous—smooth golden skin, full lips that always looked bitten, lashes so long they threw shadows. Half the regular callers requested him by name. I’d always found him hot in a casual, appreciative way, the kind of attraction that never went anywhere because my brain was too busy obsessing over someone else.Today, though, he barely registered. My head was still full of Kale: “We most definitely can act like you didn’t call me daddy and cum on my fingers.”Was he mocking me? I’d fled the house early, claiming errands, because staying under the same roof with him felt like standing too close to an open flame.James shifted his weight. “Please….”. I sighed, rubbing

  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Pretty boy

    Miles pov“Oh shit..”. I bit my fingers in a panic as I stared at myself in the mirror. It’s just an illusion right? I have… Jesus I’m dead. It has to be an illusion, no one touched me yesterday, definitely not my stepuncle. It must be the drug, making me imagine I was being touched by him. It wasn’t a new thing I have always fantasized about my uncle, I have always cum to the thought of him every fucking time.But the actual thought of him touching me, making me cum. Shit, my dick thickened at the thought. I had imagined his fingers in my hole last night, fucking me with it and making me cum thrice. “No… no… I touched myself. I did it all by myself. It was a fucking illusion. Uncle wasn’t here last night, I’m even in my room, not the couch like I had imagined. So nothing happened..”. Oh god, I face palm myself. Why can’t I imagine another guy instead of him? Like the handsome guy from my work? Or Noah, the hot guy from my college days? Or those strangers I sex text for work. In ca

  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Shower

    The shower spray pounded against my shoulders like it could wash away sin. It couldn’t. Nothing could. Steam clouded the glass, turning the bathroom into a hazy confessional, but the only voice I heard was my own—low, ragged, cursing.“Oh fuck…”My left palm slapped flat against the cool tile wall for balance. My right hand was already wrapped tight around my cock—still slick from Miles’s cum, the evidence I hadn’t bothered to rinse off. I’d smeared it over myself the second I locked the bathroom door behind me, needing to feel him on me, in me, marking me the way I wanted to mark him. His release had cooled slightly on my skin, sticky and warm, and now it lubricated every brutal stroke.“He’s my nephew,” I muttered through clenched teeth. Step-nephew. The distinction felt flimsy as tissue paper when I pictured his face again—head thrown back, mouth slack in that third, shattering orgasm, tears clinging to his lashes, voice cracking on “Daddy.”Fuck.I squeezed harder. Faster. The wet

  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Obsession

    Kale povBeing in love is one thing. Being in love with a boy eight years younger than you, who also happens to be your step-nephew, is a completely different thing, one that’s clawed its way into my chest and refused to let go for over a decade.I still remember the first time I met Miles properly. I freshly kicked out of my parents’ house for daring to admit I liked boys. My older step-brother—Miles’s father—took me in without hesitation. Their home was loud, chaotic, full of life. And then there was Miles, all big curious eyes and soft curls, trailing after me like a shadow. He’d climb into my lap while I read, press sticky fingers to my cheek, and ask endless questions in that high, trusting voice. “Uncle Kale, why do you look sad?” “Uncle Kale, can I sleep in your room tonight?” He called me uncle from day one, even though the title was only half-true.Back then it was innocent. Protective. But somewhere along the line I caught myself watching the way his lips curved wh

  • SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance    Drugged

    The bass thumped through the dim club like a second heartbeat, vibrating up my spine as I nursed my third drink. Neon lights streaked across sweat-slick skin, bodies grinding in rhythmic chaos on the dance floor. I sat wedged between Rose and her boyfriend, Marcus, feeling every inch the awkward third wheel.“You know, I’m still surprised you’re a virgin,” Rose said, leaning in so her glossy lips nearly brushed my ear. Her perfume—something sweet and floral—mixed with the sharp tang of alcohol on her breath. “When are you gonna get a boyfriend, Miles? Or at least let someone pop that cherry?”I rolled my eyes, cheeks already burning despite the low lighting. Telling your straight best friend you’re gay and still untouched had seemed like a good idea back in high school. Now, mid-date, it felt like handing her ammunition. “Don’t get me started on the boyfriend-and-virgin talk, Rose,” I muttered, shooting her what I hoped was a withering glare. It bounced off her like water on oil.“Oh

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