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FUCK ME LIKE I'M NOT YOURS DADDY! (III)
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2026-09-10 15:48:11
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Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories FUCK ME LIKE I'M NOT YOURS DADDY! (IV)
(Emily’s POV) I moaned into his mouth—soft at first, then louder when he squeezed my breasts. Fuck, this man is making me lose my mind. “Fuck,” he muttered against my lips. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” “Yes I do.” I reached down and gripped him through his swim trunks, squeezing the thick, hard length of his cock without patience. “I’ve felt you looking. I’ve touched myself thinking about this exact thing, you pushing me against a wall and taking what you want, fuck daddy, take me.” He yanked the wet bikini bottoms down my thighs. I stepped out of them. His hand slid between my legs and found me already dripping. He pushed two fingers into me without warning and I gasped, head tipping back against the tile. “Daddy…!Oh God…” He began fucking me with his fingers hard and deep, curling them, thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit. “So tight, damn baby.” He increased his pace. “Ahmn!” The wet sounds were filthy in the small space. My moans got hi
Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories FUCK ME LIKE I'M NOT YOURS DADDY! (III)
(Emily’s POV) Daniel rolled his tongue inside my clit. He didn’t just bury his face in my entrance, he licked me like he wanted to drown it all. I squirmed and gasped. I'm gonna lose my mind, and Yeah I want to. His tongue is driving my crazy, he bit my pussy lips before sucking them. "You smell so nice baby, so fucking nice!" his remarks made me even wetter. "Damn Daddy! Your tongue is so fucking...fuck!" Then he crawled up my body and sank into me again in one long, deep thrust. This time he fucked me slow. So slow. Every stroke dragged against every sensitive place inside me. I moaned continuously, soft and broken and completely gone for him. “Ahhh… yes… just like that… nngh…” “Moan for me.” “It feels so good…ahh…your cock feels so good daddy!” He kept the pace torturous, watching my face the whole time. “Please…Daddy let me come—” “Not yet.” “Please I need it—” my body shivering. “You’ll come when I say.” He fucked me like that for what felt like for
Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories FUCK ME LIKE I'M NOT YOURS DADDY! (ii)
(Emily’s POV) I scrambled up on shaky legs and straddled him. He held his cock steady while I sank down onto it, inch by thick inch. The stretch made me moan the whole way down. “Mmmmmhh…you’re so big!” My pussy lips let out a shaky breath. Once I was fully seated I stayed still for a second, just feeling him pulse inside me. Then I started to move. Slow at first. Rolling my hips. Lifting up and sinking back down. Every time I took him deep a soft, throaty moan left me. “Ahh!!!nngh…yes…” His hands gripped my ass, helping me find a rhythm. I braced my palms on his chest and rode him harder, letting my head fall back. My moans got louder, freer. “Ohhh—Daniel—it feels so good—” “That’s it, baby. Fuck yourself on it. Let me hear you.” “I love riding your cock! I hope I'm doing it better than mommy!” I bounced faster. “Stop the comparison.” The wet slap of my cunt taking him filled the room. My tits bounced with every movement. He sat up suddenly, wrapped an arm aroun
Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories Story 6: FUCK ME LIKE I'M NOT YOURS DADDY! (i)
Emily’s POV I couldn’t stop moaning. That was the first thing I learned about myself once Daniel, my step daddy finally stopped holding back. I was loud. Filthy-loud. I became the girl who made noise without shame once she got what she wanted. And what I wanted was his cock—thick, deep, relentless—inside me for as long as the empty house would let us. The blue dress was long gone. It lay in a wrinkled heap somewhere near the couch. I was naked on the living-room floor now, on my hands and knees, while Daniel fucked me from behind with long, heavy strokes. “Fuck me like I'm not yours daddy!” I moaned, squeezing my breasts as he fucked me."No, you're mine!" he replied and I nodded, as he continued fucking me like there's no tomorrow. “Yeah… just like that…!” “Oh my God… deeper… please…” One hand locked on my hip, the other fisted in my hair, pulling my head back just enough to make my back arch. The wet slap of his hips against my ass filled the room. Every thrust pun
Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories Story 5: My stepbrother's revenge episode 2(end)
“Fuck you,” I breathed, but the words came out shaky.“You are already fucking me .” He leaned down, bracing on one forearm beside my head, and rolled his hips in a way that dragged against a spot inside me that made my thighs tremble. “Feel that? That’s six years of listening to you. Every insult. Every time you looked through me like I didn’t exist.”So my stepbrother can make me feel this way, he can fuck! I've never felt this way in my entire life.He fucked me like that for a long time in a slow, relentless strokes that kept me right on the edge without letting me fall. Sweat began to slick my skin. The black dress was shoved up under my breasts now, one strap slipped off my shoulder. “Your nipples are tight and visible through your thin fabric.” he said, kissing my neck, biting a spot, my eyes shut, God, what feeling is this.For this foolish step brother of mine? Oh I hate myself.Ethan pushed the dress higher still and took one of the nipples into his mouth, sucking hard e
Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories Story 5: My Stepbrother's revenge 1
I have always known how to keep Ethan in his place.From the day our parents got married and he became the quiet, too-tall presence in the hallway, I made sure he understood the hierarchy. He was nothing but my mother's husband's son, not even close to being a stepbrother. He was the extra. The one who didn’t quite belong to where I stand. I rolled my eyes when he tried to speak nicely to me at dinner.I borrowed his things and never returned them the same. I told friends he was weird and soft and probably still a virgin at twenty-three. I left messes for him to clean because he was always home, always careful, always taking it. It felt good. Power felt good. He never pushed back, so I pushed harder.That was the order of things for six years.Then our parents left for Italy and the house became ours alone. Before they left my mother told me:“We will be back, please make sure you take care of yourself and your brother.” She knows how much I didn’t like him.And his father sa
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