LOGINSince her arrival in my family home, I have kept my eyes on Kaylee. Ten years have really done a good work on her, she looks all grown up and sexy but acts like she is the most clueless person ever.
It's crazy how she wakes up in the morning and comes down to the kitchen in her slutty pajamas and her adorable face. It's even crazier when it comes to my realization just how innocent my smoking hot cousin is. I am enjoying this situation of catching her sneaking into my room, and she blushing tomato red just from reading the erotic magazine I had placed right there knowing she would snoop around. She has always had a curious personality, a trait that runs in the family, a trait I want to explore. As the thought flashes through my mind, I lick my lips at the idea. The dirty idea of tainting my innocence family member. I bet she has never taken cock before and the thought of being the first person to fuck her virgin pussy makes my cock twitch inside my pants. Damn, if I don't have her before she leaves, I might lose my mind. But then again, I need to test out my theory subtly. I enter the room and place my bag on the floor, she looks hot standing there in that annoyingly sexy light blue pajamas and no bra. Fuck, her nipples are hard and peaking through, just begging for me to suck on them. Her shorts are so high up that if she bent over just a little, I would see her ass with no problem and I bet she is not wearing anything else under. Calm down, I scold myself mentally. I don't want to startle my pretty little prey, I need her to give in to me willingly, I know what to do with that body unlike her step father, I saw the way his eyes kept raking over her ripe body the day they dropped her here. The poor man looks like he has been denied of heaven a million times, too bad for him, what he can't take- I am more than willing to take for him. My dark and dirty thought makes me chuckle lightly and Kaylee looks at me in confusion, “it's not you, cousin” I say. “Go on read it to me” I gently urge her and take a seat in my gamer's chair with my legs spread, my cock is already filling up and ready to fuck her hole but I know I need to play a bit more with her, I need to see how far I can make her go before she gives in. “Are you shy cousin?“ I ask and she shakes her head no, her pretty red curls flying around with the movement, “um….“ She mutters and flips to the next page, I smirk at her, knowing that the image waiting for her is a full frontal nude of myself. In that image, I held my cock in my hand to emphasize the swell of the head, and the bead of precum at my tip. Kaylee looks like she would explode with how the red of her face deepens. “What's wrong cousin I ask teasingly and she shakes her head again, flipping the page back to the previous page and clearing her throat. “What page are you on? Is that the magazine with me in it?“ I ask her, feigning cluelessness while she looks like she wishes the floor would open and swallow her up. “You…yes, you uh…model?“ She asks and I can't help the smile that spread on my face from her question. “Yes, started a while back, it's been fun” I respond as I watch her closely. Her body language screams her want for freedom and exploration, I know she's dying to know more and to see more. “You won't read for us?“ I ask her and she takes a sit in my bed. She looks like she belongs just there, like she should be without clothes and positioned under my body, skin against skin. “Use me,’ I begged” she starts and I lean back in my seat, “go on” I say softly, my cock growing stiffer in my pants. Fuck. “He didn’t hesitate…h-he shoved that fat cock” Kaylee reads, I pay attention to her body instead of her words. Her thighs are now pressed together and she lifts her free hand to fan her face, “fat c-cock into my sopping cunt with one brutal thrust” her voice grows smaller as she reads, “hmmm” I moan out loud and her head snaps up. “Go on, keep reading” I say, moving in my seat to get a more comfortable position for my boner. Hearing her say those dirty words with her innocent look is making me feel things I didn't know were possible. I never knew I had such a strong corruption kink in me. She opens her mouth to read again when we hear my mom's voice calling from outside the door. “Kaylee? Michael? I'm home” mom calls and Kaylee shoots the her feet, throwing the magazine on the bed like it burned her. “Er, I need to go meet aunt Kathy” she says, her eyes on the floor as she zooms out of my room. As she rushes out my eyes zeros in on her ass. My sweet virginal cousin is so turned on that her shorts are soaked through, I hum to myself and position myself better to take out my cock. I take the hard shaft in one hand and use the other hand to take out my half empty bottle of lube, I uncap it and drizzle some directly on my cock to mimic how wet she is. I close my fist around my dick and slowly pump it up and down like I wish to fuck my cousin…I know that I have planted a seed for her I will sit back and watch it grow..Tianah POV“Hmmm…..fuck!” My ass continued to bounce off the cock of the masked bouncer. Yeah,I pulled him away from his stand,took him to my car and ordered him to fuck me.“Touch my fucking boobs!” I screamed into his ear, our skin lapping over each other was sweaty, clammy and hot. Just the way I liked it.I'm Tianah Hollis, the daughter in law of Julian Hollis. I confessed my feelings to my father in-law last night and he threw it back at my face.“Ohhh…..shit!” I screamed, biting into the bouncer's shoulder as he groaned.I dropped into the next seat and relaxed my back, my chest heaving upward and downward. “Get out.” I said and immediately, he buckled his belt and got out of my car.I sighed in satisfaction, relishing the feeling of feeling his cock inside my pussy. I slid my skirt down and grabbed my bra.Just then, my phone rang and I checked the caller. It was Marcus, my darling husband. I scoffed and turned off my phone, refusing to hear his bullshit tonight.Two hours lat
ElenaA few days after that night on his desk, I tried my hardest to stay away from Professor Dante. I sat at the back of the lecture hall during class. I avoided his eyes. I told myself it was over, that I would be professional from now on. But my body remembered everything. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt him inside me.After class that afternoon, I tried to slip out quickly with the other students. But as I walked down the quiet hallway toward the exit, I felt him behind me.“Miss Elena,” his deep voice called. “A word, please.”I stopped, my heart racing. “Professor… I have another class. I should go.”He caught up to me, his hand brushing my lower back as we walked. The touch was light, but it sent electricity through my body. “You’ve been avoiding me. That’s not like you.”We turned a corner into the smaller hallway that led to his office. No one was around. He suddenly guided me through his office door and locked it behind us.“Professor, please,” I whispered. “We can’t keep
ElenaA few days later, I found myself standing outside Professor Dante’s office again, even though I had promised myself I would stay away. I told myself it was only for extra help on my essay. Nothing more. My hands shook as I knocked on the door.“Come in, Elena.”The office was dimly lit once again. Only the desk lamp glowed softly. Professor Dante sat behind his desk in a black button-up shirt, looking powerful and calm. The moment I stepped inside, his eyes locked on me with that same dark intensity.“Close the door,” he said quietly. “Lock it.”I obeyed, my heart pounding. “I brought the revised essay, Professor. I tried to fix the parts you mentioned.”He stood up slowly and walked around the desk. “Good. But we both know why you’re really here tonight.”I backed up until I hit the edge of his desk. “I… I just need help with my grade. That’s all.”He stepped closer, towering over me. His hand came up and gently tilted my chin so I had to look into his eyes. “You’ve been avoidi
ElenaThe rain was already pouring when I arrived at Professor Dante’s office the next evening. The hallway was dark and empty. Only a few lights remained on in the entire building. I knocked softly on his door, my heart beating fast.“Come in, Elena.”I stepped inside. The office was dimly lit by a desk lamp and the soft glow from his computer screen. Professor Dante sat behind his desk in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up. He looked even more commanding in the low light.“Close the door,” he said, his deep voice smooth. “And lock it. We don’t want any interruptions.”I locked the door with trembling fingers and sat down across from him. “I rewrote the essay like you asked, Professor. I tried to focus more on illusion versus reality.”“Good girl,” he murmured. Those two words sent warmth through my body. He took my new essay and started reading it line by line. “Let’s go through this together.”For the next twenty minutes we discussed every paragraph. His voice was deep and pati
Elena I stood outside Professor Dante’s office door, clutching my essay with sweaty hands. My heart was beating so fast I could hear it in my ears. I had never gotten a low grade before, especially not in Literature. Taking a deep breath, I knocked softly.“Come in.”I pushed the door open and stepped inside. Professor Dante sat behind his large wooden desk, looking as intense as always. He was thirty-eight, tall and broad-shouldered, with sharp features and dark eyes that always seemed to see everything. His white dress shirt stretched nicely across his chest, and the sleeves were rolled up to show strong forearms.“Miss Elena,” he said, his deep voice smooth and commanding. “You’re here about your essay, I assume. Sit down.”I sat in the chair across from him, my legs feeling weak. “Yes, Professor. I got a C-minus. I don’t understand why. I worked really hard on it.”He leaned back in his chair and picked up my paper, flipping through the pages. “You did work hard. That’s clear. Bu
LIORAThe next morning Camara insisted on escorting Cassian to the airport. She thought he was flying out right after the big game weekend. I went along with them to say goodbye. My heart was beating fast the whole drive. Cassian kept catching my eye in the mirror and giving me small smiles.At the airport Camara hugged him tight. "Safe flight, big brother. Text me when you land."I hugged him too, trying to act normal. "Bye, Cassian. It was fun having you here," I said.As soon as Camara and I drove away, my phone buzzed. It was a text from him. "Hotel room booked. Come to me, baby. I need more time with you." He sent the address right after.I smiled and quickly thought of an excuse. "Camara, I just remembered I promised to help my classmate with notes for a big project. She is waiting at the coffee shop near campus. Can you drop me there?"Camara shrugged. "Sure, no problem. Have fun with your project."She dropped me off, and I waited until her car disappeared. Then I took a quick
Elara’s thighs are already shaking when the second finger slides in beside the first,she’s wedged between two towering rows of law journals on the third-floor stacks of the university library the exact spot Victor specified back pressed to the cold metal shelving, short plaid skirt bunched around
The summer sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the suburban neighborhood as Michael loaded the last of his boxes into the trunk of his beat-up sedan. College loomed just a few hours away, a new chapter that both excited and terrified him. But before he could drive off into that un
Michael's POVRosella's body has been on my mind since the day she stepped foot into our home.Everything about her is like a fucking magnet and I can't help but get attracted to her in every way.Empty bottles of lubes, packet of condoms and boxes of tissues are stacked up in my bedroom because of
I keep my eyes closed and let my cousin kiss me again. The sweet taste of my wet labia is just an aftertaste now, but the kiss makes me even wetter.Michael pulls away and unbuttons my pajama top, button by button, until my heavy breasts are fully exposed."It's even better naked... Cousin, I can't







