LOGINI was sitting in my office feeling utterly tired and drained. With only a few minutes left before closing time, I can't wait for the day to be over.
As soon as the clock struck, I signed out quickly and drove straight home without stopping anywhere. "I got home in no time." With so much tiredness in me, I unlocked the door and it clicked open. While I stepped inside the house, I had just gotten married three months ago after being dumped by my ex, who said she was no longer interested in me. So now, I'm still adjusting to life with my new wife because I find it hard to stop thinking about my ex even after what she has done to me. Although the wife I just got married to has a daughter named Olivia, I'm still okay with it. The house was quiet with only the soft hum of the working air conditioning. I took off my tie while I headed to my bedroom to quickly go and take a shower before I have something to eat since I'm hungry. I quickly grabbed my laptop and headed upstairs. I took the stairs two at a time. "Yeah.... Fuck me harder... this is more like it." Suddenly I was dead frozen because I heard someone moaning. My bedroom door was slightly open thinking it may be my wife wanting to release herself since I was not home but I bet I was wrong because the sound was not coming out from there. "Yes... pound on me harder... I guess you are just meant for this." I heard it again for the second time, a slick wet rhythm followed by a breathless gasp and moan. If I am not mistaken this is Corvina's voice moaning and speaking, my stepdaughter. "I said to myself." David.... I heard her moaning my name like a prayer. "David... I want you to give me the best fucking of my life... I heard her say that." I felt my breath hitch instantly, I shouldn't have looked, shouldn't have moved, but all of a sudden I felt my body betray me drawn helplessly towards her room. When I reached the bedroom door the room was dimly lit by the soft glow of her night lamp. And there she was, lying naked on her bed legs wide, her hand clutching the sheet like she was holding on to her life. While the other was on her thigh working with a dildo in and out of her wet pussy, slow and deep. I stared at her, her eyes were shut as her lips were opened moaning my name again and again on her lips. As though she needed me more and more even after what she was doing to herself was not enough for her. I was still standing frozen at the door not knowing what to do as I felt my pulse thundering and my cock was already hard and strong with every filthy sound coming out from her mouth. "I bet she didn't know I was home already." "Harder." She said. Another moan escaped her mouth, loud and desperate. I clinched my hand on the doorknob wanting to hold back as much as I could. "With the little sound I made from holding the doorknob she still hadn't noticed." I should have left in the first place, pretending I didn't even hear the moaning, but why am I still here, not wanting to leave? She arched her back more while gasping, she worked her free hand to her chest and placed it on her boobs. She squeezes her nipples. Her back lifted off the bed in pleasure, she was liking what she was doing to herself. She continues to pound the dildo into her pussy hole while her hips roll to meet every thrust. I stepped forward without thinking straight because at this point I couldn't hold myself any longer, I felt like I was drawn like a man that is possessed by demons. She moaned again and the floorboard beneath my foot shifted making a crack sound that made me stop. I froze while my heart was pounding. "Corvina's eyes open instantly locking into mine." For a second she also froze, but slowly she continued with what she was doing to herself her hand was tightened around the dildo pulling it out before taking it back inside of her pussy, she stared at me as she kept on doing it. Like she was challenging me with an invitation to come in at once. I was still standing at the door of her bedroom while I watched her my breath hitching the wet sound inside stirred something raw within me. I fought the urge to rush in but I guess my desire won, I inhaled sharply while I quickly walked in. "My footsteps were so soft." I stepped into the bedroom closing the door behind me. She breathed heavily as I reached close to her bed. I place my hand over hers while I help her guide the toy deeper inside her. A loud gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back off the mattress. "Say my name again bitch." I said. Slowly I watched as she parted her lips. "Da...vid.. she finished saying. I took the toy away and quickly replaced it with my middle finger. She cried out. "Say my name louder than you can." "David." She screamed my name as loud as she could while she wrapped her hands around my arms. I leaned closer to her and she quickly grabbed my lips soft and breathless. My tongue slid between her parted lips, exploring her slowly. Fuck! Corvina is the best kisser I have ever come across. I said to myself. Her kiss was soft letting me even want more while I was still kissing her. I tested her lips with so much passion and claimed them as though they belonged to me. "Of course, they did belong to me for now."She rolled me onto my back and settled between my legs again. For a second, she just looked at me. My chest was still heaving. My hair was a mess. My thighs were still spread wide open and shiny, and I didn't have the strength or the shame left to close them. Preeti's eyes moved down my body slowly, like she was reading it, and stopped between my legs. "Look at that," she said quietly. "Look at the mess you made." I felt my face go hot. She pushed my knees up and apart, wider than before, until I felt the cool air of the room on everything. Then she bent down and pressed her nose into the crease of my thigh, close to my pussy, and breathed in. Deep. "God," she said into my skin. "You smell like sex." Her tongue came out and dragged up the inside of my thigh, slow, gathering the wet that had run down there. Then the other thigh. Cleaning me up one long stroke at a time, taking her time, and every time she got close to my pussy she veered away and left it. I squirmed. "Pre
Preeti held my hips still, her fingers digging into the soft flesh of my ass, and pulled back until only the fat head of the strap-on was still inside me. Then she pushed back in slowly. So slow. Every inch of it dragged against my walls, stretching me open at a crawl, letting me feel every ridge and every vein as it filled me up. "Ahh Preeti...." My voice cracked into the pillow. "Shh," she breathed. "Feel it." She pulled out just as slowly, and my pussy clenched around nothing, greedy, trying to hold on. Then in again. That same agonising, perfect pace. In and out, in and out, deep and even, like she had all night and nothing better to do than take me apart one inch at a time. The squelch was louder from this angle. Every time she sank back in, my juices were pushed out of me in a wet, messy sound, running down my inner thighs and dripping onto the sheets in a small dark patch under my knees. My own wetness was everywhere. The bed smelled like me. The whole room did. Preeti lea
The mention of her name turned me on even more. My hips bucked wildly, grinding against my palm as I fucked myself harder. My clit was swollen and begging. I pulled my fingers out for a moment, shiny and dripping, and used them to rub tight over my sensitive nub, fast. The pressure built like a coiled spring low in my belly. My toes curled, legs shaking uncontrollably as I chased the edge. "Oh god… I'm going to cum, Preeti…" Suddenly the door opened. My eyes tilted to the door with my hand still plugged in my pussy. It was Preeti. My eyes widened. Sudden fear gripped me. I gasped for breath, trying to cover my dripping naked body with my duvet. She slowly walked toward me. "You called my name while fucking yourself. You want to know how it is done properly." She leaned over the bedside, biting her lower lip, giving me a frantic look. "I'm sorry, Preeti," I stuttered. The word had barely left my lips. I looked up. Preeti's eyes darkened with heat. She stepped closer, he
The evening air felt good. I lay outside on the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze. I played my music, singing and humming along. The lyrics had never left my lips. It had been my favourite song whenever I went hiking with Seth, but everything had been ruined now.Fuck.I wiped sweat from my brow. My mouth was dry and my throat scratched. I'm so thirsty, I thought. I needed water. I turned toward the house and walked quickly across the yard, up the porch steps, and twisted the doorknob. Cool indoor air washed over me as I stepped inside and headed straight to the kitchen.The counter smelled like lavender. I grabbed a glass, filled it under the running tap, and drank deeply in long gulps."Ahhh," I sighed, already feeling better.I set the glass down with a soft clack, still savouring the cool relief, when I heard a low, breathy moan coming from down the hall.My stepsister."What the fuck. Mhhh. Ahhh. This is so good."Curious and a little worried, I stepped quickly toward her slightl
I had decided a long time ago that I was finally, completely, forever done with relationships. Fuck them. Fuck every single one of them. They don't favour me. It's regret I'm always left with, being played, cheated on, or seen as garbage. That's the whole story of my love life, start to finish, every time. "This can't work between us. You can't even stay for long when I fuck you." Those were the exact words I got from every single ex I ever had. Word for word. Like they all sat down together and agreed on the script before they walked out the door. Every one of them said the same thing in the same smug voice, like it was my fault I couldn't hold them. Like it was my body's fault for not being enough. So that was it. No more. I was done. I had always wanted to take my time and explore my own body secretly, and stop being the good girl my dad wanted me to be. My dad had no idea what kind of daughter he actually had living under his roof. He thought I was the quiet one. The
I woke up at four in the morning because he was hard again. Not on purpose. Just pressed up against my back, hot and heavy, and it was touching the inside of my thigh and my body had apparently decided on its own to be ready for it. "James." "Mm." "You're poking me." "Sorry." "You're not sorry." "I'm a little sorry." I turned around. He was lying on his back, blinking at the ceiling, cock standing straight up out of his underwear. Half awake. Hair a disaster. "Go back to sleep," he said. I pushed the sheet off. "Bright." "What." "Don't be a tease. It's four in the morning." I swung one leg over him. "I'm not teasing." Then I sat down on him. Both of us hissed at the same time. He was still slick with me from an hour ago and he went in so easily it was almost unfair, and I took him all the way to the base and stayed there and just breathed. "Fuck, he said, wide awake now, hands landing on my hips. "Okay. Okay, yeah." I started to move. Slow at firs
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“I said get naked completely, not stand around in your underwear, I snapped. She quickly took off her bra and panties.In no time she was completely naked. “Let me have them,” I ordered. She quickly handed me the dripped wet panties. “Open your mouth wide.” The moment her mouth opened, I lung
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