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Daddy’s Little Secret(3)
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2026-05-08 08:47:54
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THE ART OF SINS Mother’s New Toy(3)
: **Chapter 3** Three weeks had passed since that first night on the couch and Mom had changed completely. The lonely widow who used to cry in the shower was gone. In her place was a woman who craved her own son’s cock like air. She texted me dirty messages during the day while I was at college. Pictures of her wet pussy in the bathroom at work. Videos of her fingering herself in the car whispering my name. Every night she waited for me like a good little toy. This morning I woke up to her mouth around my cock. She had pulled the blanket down and was sucking me slowly under the sheets. Her warm wet tongue swirled around the head while her hand stroked the shaft. I groaned and put my hand on the back of her head guiding her deeper. Mom looked up at me with those hungry eyes as she took more of my thick cock into her throat. She had gotten so much better so fast. She gagged a little but kept going until her nose pressed against my stomach. “Fuck Mom… you suck cock so good now,” I
THE ART OF SINS Mother’s New Toy (2)
* **Chapter 2**The next morning the kitchen felt different. Sunlight came through the window and Mom stood at the counter making coffee in her silk robe. The same robe I had pulled off her body last night. Her hair was messy and she moved carefully like her body was still sore from how hard I fucked her.I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. She froze for a second then leaned back against me. I kissed the side of her neck and slid one hand inside her robe. I cupped her heavy breast and squeezed it gently. My thumb brushed over her nipple until it got hard.“Ryan… it is morning,” she whispered. But she did not push my hand away.“I know,” I said against her ear. I pressed my hard cock against her ass through my shorts. “And I woke up thinking about your pussy. How tight it felt around me last night. How you moaned my name when I came inside you.”She shivered and let out a soft breath. “This is so wrong baby. I am your mother.”“You are also a woman who needs t
THE ART OF SINS Mother’s New Toy(1)
**Chapter 1** The house had been too quiet since Dad died. Two years had passed but Mom still moved around like a ghost. She was forty-three now and still beautiful in that soft way that made men look twice. Full breasts, wide hips, and long dark hair she usually kept in a loose bun. I caught her crying sometimes when she thought no one was watching. Lonely. Touch-starved. Lost. I was twenty-one and had been watching her more and more. Not like a son should. I noticed the way her nightgown clung to her body when she came down for water late at night. The way her nipples pressed against the thin fabric. The soft curve of her ass when she bent over to load the dishwasher. I told myself it was wrong but my cock did not listen. It got hard every single time. Tonight was one of those nights. I could not sleep. I went downstairs around one in the morning and found her in the living room. She sat on the couch in her favorite silk nightgown drinking a glass of wine. The television was off
THE ART OF SINS Professor’s Personal Cumslut(3)
** **Chapter 3** The following week became a blur of secret meetings and dripping need. Professor Kane had me completely under his control now. I wore shorter skirts to class with no panties underneath just like he ordered. During lectures he would casually walk between the rows and stop near my desk. While explaining some deep literary concept his hand would brush my thigh under the table and slide up until his fingers touched my bare wet pussy. I had to sit there pretending to take notes while he slowly fingered me in front of thirty other students. One afternoon after class he kept me behind again. The moment the last person left he locked the door and told me to bend over his desk. He did not even speak much. He just flipped my skirt up, spread my ass cheeks and pushed his thick cock into my pussy in one hard thrust. He fucked me fast and rough while I moaned into my own arm. He came deep inside me then made me sit through my next class with his cum leaking out of me onto the w
THE ART OF SINS Professor’s Personal Cumslut(2)
**Chapter 2** The next evening I could barely focus in class. Professor Kane stood at the front lecturing about desire and forbidden pleasure in literature but his eyes kept finding mine. Every time our gazes locked my pussy throbbed. I sat there with my legs pressed together feeling how wet my panties already were. When class ended he gave me a small nod toward his office. No words. Just that quiet command. I waited ten minutes then walked to his office with my heart racing. The door was slightly open. I stepped inside and closed it behind me. He was already sitting in his chair watching me. “Lock it,” he said. I turned the lock. The click sounded loud in the quiet room. “Come here Emma. Stand in front of the desk.” I walked over slowly. My short dress felt too tight and too short. He leaned back in his chair and looked me up and down like he owned me already. “Lift the dress. Show me what you wore for me today.” My hands shook a little as I pulled the hem up to my
THE ART OF SINS Professor’s Personal Cumslut(1)
Professor’s Personal Cumslut Chapter 1 The lecture hall was almost empty when the last students left. I stayed behind in my usual seat at the front row, pretending to write notes. Professor Kane stood at the front of the room erasing the board with slow, deliberate movements. His white shirt stretched across his broad back and shoulders. He was forty-two but looked stronger and more commanding than any boy my age. I was nineteen and this was my third class with him. From the very first day something had pulled me toward him. The deep calm in his voice when he spoke about literature and desire. The way his eyes would linger on me a second longer than the others. The quiet authority he carried that made my thighs press together under the desk. “Miss Harper,” he said without turning around. “You seem to have trouble leaving on time lately.” My heart jumped. I closed my notebook and stood up. “I just like the material Professor. Your lectures are… intense.” He finally turned and loo
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