MasukI have a really soft spot for Maxwell and Megan. Any story suggestion? I’m in the mood to give back to my amazing readers.💕
I felt like I was the luckiest girl in the world, the first and second cocks I had ever seen in real life were inside my body at the same time and Brady was almost as good at fucking as Steve was. Brady began to rub at my clit with one thumb as he thrust his erection into my tight pussy and I moaned around Steve’s cock in appreciation, feeling the first stirrings of my second orgasm building.Taking Steve’s stiff dick out of my mouth I reached over and began to jerk his cock as I sucked and licked at his balls, leaving them hot and wet, still hanging heavy with the big load I wanted. At the other end of the couch I heard Brady begin to groan and I felt his pace change and his cock swell.“Only my Daddy can cum in me.” I said, briefly detaching my mouth from Steve.Continuing to pump at the head of Steve’s erection I watched as Brady pulled himself out of my pussy and quickly grasped at it to jerk himself off. His cock was slick with my pussy juices and I stared lustily at the gliste
“We, Steve and I, just thought maybe I could help take your mind off things. I can see you want me, Brady. I want you too.”“But… my wife…”I stood up and set my glass down on the coffee table then turned to face him standing between his legs.“Does your soon-to-be-ex-wife have a body like this?” I asked as I pulled my top off over my head, exposing my large teen breasts encased in a pink lacy bra, my nipples barely visible through the thinner parts of the cups.“Holy fuck… she wishes.” He breathed and took a huge gulp of his drink as if building up some courage. I bent over, my breasts held firmly in place partially by the supportive underwear and partially by their youthful perkiness, and grabbed his glass from his hand placing it beside mine on the coffee table.I picked up his hands and placed them on my navel, Brady’s mouth opened and he took a deep breath in and out.“How mad would your wife be if she knew you went straight out and fucked his best friend's willing step daughter
Months passed since daddy took my virginity, he took care of everything; the body work, the repairs, everything. Even apologizing to our neighbors.When Mom got back from visiting Mama Dolly, all trace of what I did was gone, but there was a slight issue with her coming back. Steve and I used every spare second while she was away to fuck like rabbits, but it wasn't enough. Not even close, not even with mom back. We found a way though, one time I felt his cock under the dinner table. Another he sucked my tits while Mom was gardening. I can’t speak for him, but I was practically climbing the walls. I began to notice things about my Mom too, and I think Steve had been right; She just loved him for his wallet. Maybe she loved him at first too, but then she just became used to the lifestyle and forgot about him.Well she was crazy, in my opinion. If she wanted to go out and buy shoes rather than stay in bed and fuck Steve then I thought she was probably beyond help. When she announced
Steve leaned back, lifting me higher into the air and carried me towards the front of my car. He kicked the mailbox, which skittered away into the corner and set me down on the dented bonnet. He ran his hands up my legs, which were still loosely wrapped around him, feeling my smooth and taught teen thighs and finally reached my hips under my skirt. Gripping with each hand he gently pulled downwards on my panties, slowly removing them as he looked upwards into my eyes. I felt the material pulled out from between my pussy lips, no doubt a soaked and sticky mess and, just like that, my pussy was on display for my Daddy. I unwrapped my legs from Steve’s hips and he pulled my panties completely off.Without a word he knelt down on the ground between my legs and his head disappeared under my skirt. I couldn’t see what he was doing but after only a short pause where he was no doubt taking an extremely close up look at my slippery and unused pussy he began kissing my inner thighs. His mou
He was silent for a moment, just looking down at me, and I was reminded of that silly crush I’d had on him when he had just started dating my Mom. How jealous I was of her, being in a relationship with such a handsome, successful man. My crush had passed as I learned about boys my own age, but something about standing so close and staring into his eyes cast my mind back to those feelings I used to have.Before I could react, Steve’s hands were on my breasts and he pushed them up and together with his palms, my soft flesh yielding to his grasp. I slapped his hands away in astonishment.“Daddy!”“That’s exactly what I thought. Pack your stuff.” Once more he turned and walked towards the door. What was I to do? It was all so confusing. Was I to let my Mother’s marriage fail? Was I to allow the ‘bad old days’ to return? On the other hand, this was my Daddy that wanted to grope me, it was so wrong.I may have stood there with my mouth open debating the issues with myself for god knows ho
Most people wake up with raging headaches and extremely hungover but instead all I felt like doing was going for another party, dancing and loud music. Last night something unhinged woke in me, and while I can't remember what I knew I damn right enjoyed myself because I was here in my own bed, so definitely one of my friends must have either driven me home or called me a taxi.I decided not to worry about it, plenty of time to recap on the party later that day when I had the chance to catch up with my friends. For the time being I would have a shower and then see about getting some food. I grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom.As I crossed the hallway I heard the TV downstairs. My Mom was away for a couple of weeks visiting Grand ma Dolly so my Step-Dad, Steve, must have stayed home from work. Strange, but what the hell, the guy had to have the occasional Saturday off. I didn’t think much of it at the time. He’d been married to my Mom for about Ten years by then and had almos







