Sinful Lust Stories

"What?" Theo knew he was done for. Telling his daughter's friend that he had thought about fucking her for a long time was never in his plans that day. It just...happened. He watched Ria's lips part, then close as if she wanted to speak, then changed her mind. "I'm sorry," He muttered, wishing to take back every word. He hadn't been lying. Ever since Ria dropped by his house months ago, wearing a sexy little black dress so she and Vivian could go clubbing, Theo had dreamt of fucking her. Before then, he had noticed her wide hips and full tits beneath her clothes, but that day had just seemed like a breaking point."I... Uhm, there's no need to be sorry, Mr Gordon," She mumbled, blushing. Ria had felt appalled at first seeing his boner, but now she couldn't stop looking at it. Mr Gordon was in his late forties but had a lean, muscular build and looked nothing like men his age. He was also impressively tall. Ria felt her belly flutter as heat pooled between her legs. "There is,"

Theo brushed his fingers lightly over her pussy, letting his fingers drum her soft sensitive lips. He ran his forefinger between her pussy lips, coating it in her a trail of her juices. He raised his wet finger to his lips, tasting her delicious pussy juices.Ria raised her hips, removing her hands from her thighs, wishing he would give her relief and touch her already. Her pussy quivered when his fingers resumed stroking her. They roamed over her clit, pressing slightly, not for long but long enough to drive her even crazier. "Mr Gordon, this isn't funny," She whined, glaring up at him. Her breathing came in laboured pants, and her entire body trembled. Her pussy walls clenched and unclenched every second, waiting for him to give them both what they wanted. "You have to admit, it is a bit funny," He chuckled, kissing below her navel. His tongue teased the skin while he bit it softly, leaving hickeys on her lower belly. Wetting two fingers, he brought them to her opening and hol

THEME: A billionaire and his masseuse  "Is that your cock, or are you just happy to see me?"  Mia Sterling pursed her lips, taking in her client's huge and magnificent form. She tried to ignore the large dick poking through the white sheet. Her client, Keith, looked up at her with his pretty blue eyes and a grin.   "Perhaps both?" He replied, trying to ignore the way his cock stiffened at the sight of his private masseuse. The past four days he had spent in the hotel, he had asked for Mia as his masseuse and no one else.  Keith had been blown away when Mia attended to him on the first day. With her raven black hair, dark eyes, and voluptuous body, Keith had suffered a massive hard-on all through the massage.   Mia licked her lips, trying to be discreet, as she took off her coat, revealing a simple dress she used when giving massages. She had no

THEME: Stepmother and stepson  "Oh, sweetie, are you sure you don't need me to come?" Lance Hudson gave a wolfish grin, staring at the phone. His stepmother, Bea, was on the other line. In Lance's opinion, she was the hottest woman to walk the earth. He had been shocked that a beauty like Bea had ended up with his boring old man.   With those perfectly huge tits, big enough to suffocate a man, and her huge ass, Lance believed his stepmom deserved someone other than his paltry Dad. She deserved a man who could fuck her six ways to Sundays.   That was precisely why Lance was pulling this trick.  He scrunched up his face and faked a very loud sneeze. Sniffing, he tuned his voice so he sounded cold and sick. "Y-Yeah... I'll be fine."  Bea moaned. "Oh, my poor baby. This won't do. I'll be on my way."  "Bea, he's not a c

Lucas Dreymore's POV "Never have I ever kissed a boy,"  I arched a brow at my step-sister—Nita. "Seriously? You're nineteen, and you haven't kissed anyone?"   She blushed and nodded, her tits bouncing under her faded one-direction t-shirt. Damn, I clamped my teeth over my bottom lip, watching her take a swig of beer and pass the bottle to me.   I took a long gulp, aware of her blue eyes watching me with rapt attention. The first time I met Nita was when our parents got married six months ago. Dad had insisted I introduce myself to my step-sister.   I can still remember the sight when I walked into Nita's room. My dick hardened every single time at the memory. She was on her knees, trying to fish out something from beneath her bed. Her perfect ass, barely covered in a flashy pink thong, gleamed at me, and I had seen the nice outline of her