FAZER LOGINMy Mother’s Young Husband Chapter 1: The Man My Mother Could Never Handle I never expected to hate my mother’s new husband so quickly. Or want him even more. My name is Mia and I am twenty years old. Mom got married again three weeks ago to a man named Victor. He is only twenty nine — just nine years older than me. Tall, muscular, with sharp jawline, dark eyes, and a deep voice that makes my stomach tighten every time he speaks. Mom is forty five and looks proud to have such a young, hot husband. She keeps touching his arm and laughing too loudly around him. Tonight they threw a small welcome party at our house. I wore a short red dress that hugged my body tightly. It showed a lot of cleavage and barely covered my ass. I told myself I was just dressing up for the party, but deep down I knew I wanted Victor to look at me. The house was full of music and guests. Mom was busy showing off in the kitchen. I stood near the living room window with a glass of wine when Victor walked up b
Doctor’s Deep ExamChapter 1The waiting room smelled of antiseptic and old magazines. I sat with my legs crossed, wearing a simple white sundress that stopped mid-thigh. My heart was beating faster than usual. This was my first appointment with Dr. Marcus Hale, the new gynecologist everyone had been whispering about.He was supposedly the best in the city. Handsome. Professional. In his mid-forties. But there were quiet rumors. Whispers about how thorough his examinations were. How some female patients kept coming back for “follow-ups” with flushed cheeks and shaky legs.My name was called. I stood up and followed the nurse down the hallway. She left me in the examination room with a paper gown.“Undress completely and put this on. The doctor will be in shortly.”I took off my dress, bra, and panties, then slipped on the thin paper gown. It barely covered anything. I sat on the examination table, the paper crinkling under me, feeling strangely exposed and excited.A few minutes later
Chapter 4The next few days were pure addiction. Daniel came to my apartment every single morning after Claire left for work. He would fuck me for hours, pump me full of cum, then go home to her like nothing happened. I started sending him videos of me fingering myself with his cum still inside me. He started replying with pictures of his hard cock in their bathroom while Claire was downstairs making breakfast.But I wanted more. I wanted to push it to the edge.Friday night I invited myself over for “family dinner.” Claire was happy to have me. Daniel looked nervous but excited when I walked in wearing a short sundress with nothing underneath.Throughout dinner I teased him mercilessly. I sat across from him and slowly spread my legs under the table so he could see my bare pussy. While Claire was in the kitchen getting dessert, I slipped my foot out of my sandal and rubbed his hard cock through his pants with my toes. He nearly choked on his wine.After di
Sister’s Husband’s CockChapter 3The next morning my phone buzzed at 9:17 AM.Daniel: She just left for work. On my way.My pussy was already wet before I even replied. I quickly shaved, put on the tiniest black thong I owned and one of my sister’s old oversized t-shirts that I’d “borrowed” months ago. Nothing else.When Daniel knocked on my apartment door twenty minutes later, I opened it and pulled him inside without saying a word. The second the door closed he grabbed me, lifted me up, and pinned me against the wall. His mouth attacked mine with pure hunger.We didn’t even make it to the bedroom at first.He yanked the t-shirt up, realized I was basically naked underneath, and groaned. “You’re such a fucking tease.” He dropped to his knees right there in my hallway, pulled my thong to the side and buried his tongue in my pussy. He ate me like a starving man, licking and sucking noisily while I gripped his hair and moaned loudly.I came hard within
Sister’s Husband’s Cock**Chapter 2**The rest of the party was torture. Every time Daniel looked at me, my pussy throbbed. I could still feel his fingers inside me and the thick weight of his cock in my hand. Claire was laughing and dancing with friends, completely oblivious that her little sister had just had her husband’s fingers deep in her cunt upstairs.I waited until the party started winding down. Around midnight, most guests had left. Claire was tipsy and tired, so she kissed Daniel goodnight and went upstairs to bed. She told him she had a headache and would probably pass out quickly.Perfect.I stayed to “help clean up.” Twenty minutes later, the house was quiet. Daniel found me in the kitchen wiping down the counter. The moment he stepped in, I knew the dam was about to break.He didn’t speak. He just walked up behind me, grabbed my hips, and pressed his hard cock against my ass through my dress. I pushed back against him and moaned softly.“Daniel… she’s right upstairs,”
Sister’s Husband’s Cock Chapter 1 My sister had always been the golden child. Beautiful, successful, married to the perfect man. But I knew the truth. She didn’t deserve him. His name was Daniel. Tall, muscular, with a deep voice and kind eyes that hid something much darker. He was thirty-two. I was twenty-one. And I had wanted my sister’s husband since the day she brought him home three years ago. Tonight was their anniversary party at their big beautiful house. The backyard was full of friends and family laughing, drinking, and dancing under string lights. My sister, Claire, was glowing in her tight red dress, playing the perfect hostess. But I noticed how Daniel’s eyes kept finding me across the crowd. I wore a short black dress that hugged my body and showed off my long legs. No bra. Just enough cleavage to be dangerous. Every time I moved I made sure he could see the way my nipples pressed against the thin fabric. Later in the night, when most people were drunk and distra







