Steve’s POV
I didn’t expect that I would be ending up in this kind of scenario—fucking my daughter’s friend—and the worst part was that I fucked her on the same bed I used to fuck my wife. She’s twice younger than me, has the same age as my daughter, and I have been fucking married for almost two decades now with my wife. I never thought that this day would come and that I would cheat on her. However, recalling back all the things I did last night with Laurel makes me horny again for another round. I had fucked her two times last night, making us to stay up late, and I could say that I was still not sated. I couldn’t understand myself why I am lusting over my daughter’s friend when, in fact, my wife and I have regular sex. If not every night, we always make sure that we have sex four times a week. However, as I watch Laurel peacefully sleep on our bed, my cock starts to become hard again. I can’t deny that she’s sexy. It’s already given that she is, and no one can say that she’s not hot because she is so fucking hot—probably the hottest woman I have ever seen in my entire life. The first time I saw her, when Clara brought her up here in our house, I already felt something within me. I tried to fight against it, but last night was just so wild. My lust overflowed my brain, and so I told myself that that night wouldn’t pass without me fucking her or even having a taste of her. I groaned when I could not fight for my libido anymore. It’s 5 am, and for sure Clara’s not coming home until lunch, so I should make the most of it. Through slow and intricate movements, I removed the new cushion that was covering her body, enough not to wake her up. I gulped when I got to see her naked body with enough light. I didn’t observe quite firmly and thoroughly her body last night, and now that I’m looking at it, I feel myself ready to explode. She really is a seductress. I let my lips fall for her cheeks, throwing small kisses on it down to her neck. Her smell is really something that captivates me. It’s like whenever I smell her fragrance, my cock always reacts. I touched her left boob while I played the other one through my tongue. I did it like it is my favorite thing to do, a passion that’s natural within me. My lips ran on her abdomen through her pussy. I clenched my jaw because of how addicting her pussy is. It is so fucking fresh and wet. “Come on, Steve. Eat it already…” My gaze shifted to her, and I saw her looking down at me, her eyes narrowed, licking her red cherry lips. “You want me to eat you?” I asked breathily as I drew small circles on her pussy. "Ohh... yes, Steve. Fuck! ” Her moans were like music to my ears. I want to torture her and watch her beg for my cock. But I couldn’t wait to taste her anymore. I am too horny for those escapades. Just as I entered my finger, I immediately coaxed my tongue on it at the same time. “Fuck!! That’s it, Steve! Eat me out! Fuck shit! ” I didn’t take my eyes off her as I continued eating her out. That’s what I want, bitch. Moan for me. Moan for my name while I fucking eat your pussy and bring you to heaven. “I’m cumming!! Ahh! Ugh!” She gripped my hair so hard and pushed my face on her pussy as her juices exploded. My tongue thoroughly followed and caught all of her juices, letting nothing to drop on the floor but on my tongue. I wiped some excess of her cum on the side of my lips as I stood properly. “Taste so good in the morning,” I smirked evilly. I am already naked, and my cock is undeniably hard. She’s looking at me weak because she just had her release. But I don’t care. I want to fuck her right now, and I’ll make sure I’ll fuck her hard. “Get up and bend over,” I muttered, showing dominance over her. Even though her knees are still wobbling, she tried to follow my order. I could actually wait for her until she has already bent over; however, when I saw her pussy with some white cum on it, the last string of my patience got cut down. I gritted my teeth, then pulled her feet half down to the bed. She grasped in shock but immediately realized what I wanted. I lifted her body and pushed her to bed, bending her over in front of me. I slapped her ass multiple times until it became red. The sound of my hand meeting her ass as well as her moans made me even harder. The pre-cum on my cock is telling me to enter her already, and so I did. Fast, rough, and hard. She moaned so loudly that our neighbors would hear her if only our room was not soundproof. “Moan for me, baby. Moan my name while I fuck you hard and rough.” I collected her hair, then pulled it as I pound her fast. I ran my tongue on her cheeks as I choked her a little. I reached for her lips, then kissed them, to which she returned with the same intensity. "You want this, right? Fucking your friend's father?" She screamed her second release for this morning, and because I am still not yet cumming, I lifted her up and entered her again while we’re both standing. Her feet are wrapped around my waist, and her back is on the wall as I fuck her pussy over and over again until I cummed inside of her one more time. I emptied myself inside of her as we both tasted the heaven of betrayal and pleasure.“But, mom! I don’t want to leave our house! We had built many memories here together with daddy! I can’t just leave this house like that!”My mother wants us to move out from our ancestral house to her boyfriend’s house. And I don’t want that to happen. Aside from my relationship with my mother is not that good, I am still yet to mourn for my father’s death even if it had already happened three years ago.I was sixteen when my dad died due to a car accident and I had seen how much my mother mourned of him. I had observed how it affected her, especially her lifestyle. “Erica, this is for the best! Rafael can provide everything that you need!”What the heck?“Mom! Listen to me! I can work to finance myself! I don’t need any other people’s money for me to survive! If you want to move out then go! I’ll support you. But I can’t join you to that old man’s—”A slap from her has stopped me from talking. Tears formed in my eyes as I caressed my cheeks she slapped.“You will move out with me,
“Stephen has never fucked my mouth like you did.”Her words are boosting my ego and confidence. With it, I feel like I already get even with her asshole boyfriend. The fuck with him. I cannot even understand what in the world this girl fell in love with that man. He does not deserve this little whore’s pussy. “Uh-huh? I’m gonna fuck you right now. Aren’t you afraid that your boyfriend might find out about me fucking his girlfriend with my long, hard, erect cock?” I pushed her to the sofa, and she gasped because of my aggressiveness. I’m not really an aggressive fucker. If I fuck, especially virgin women, I make sure that I go gentle on them. But tonight, I don’t want to be gentle. Hell, I feel like I don’t know the word' gentleness. I attacked her lips as I ripped her tight dress hugging her body. Fuck it. She deserves to be treated as a whore. I’m gonna fuck her endlessly, I’m gonna dominate her, and I’m gonna fucking sure to make her pregnant with my seeds. My hand roams around
I have a roommate named Stephen, and I’m happy that he’s not here for a week as he needs to be home in their province. A sigh of relief came out of my chest as I removed my shirt and shorts, leaving my boxers to remain on. I actually don’t hate him, but sometimes I can’t help but be irritated because of his arrogance and racism. I’m black while he’s white, and that speaks of his unequal treatment toward me. He left this morning, and I can’t be so happy because of it. Finally! I’m now able to stand and rest topless. When he’s here, he always complains about me not wearing a shirt, and his reason is because he’s disgusted and afraid that he might get affected by some disease that, according to him, black people have. Tsss.If only I had excess money for another bedspace, I would have left this room along time ago already. But because I’m also broke and I need to focus on financing my studies right now, I’m just going to be patient and keep along with him, even if sometimes I imagine
The death of my wife was such a blow to our family. I could not accept it. I was so regretful that I was not beside her when that accident happened. Instead of being with her and keeping her safe, where am I? I’m there in the parking lot... fucking a student in our school.I am guilty, yes. I am so fucking guilty. I couldn’t accept that my wife died. I loved her. That was what I am sure of.During the wake of my wife, Jessie was present. She was there beside Kennedy. And even if I may have hated her for coming over, I knew deep inside that it was for the best.My son is clearly suffering from the death of her mother. And even if I am there to comfort my son, making him feel that I am still here and he is not alone; I know that I’m not enough. And I am glad that Jessie was there to fill some empty spaces in his life.“How are you feeling? I’m sorry for your loss.” It was Jesse.My head snapped at her only to look away after a couple of seconds. I’m here at the back of our house, far fr
Dave’s POVI have heard about Jessie Alviar many times already. People, specifically students, described her as a woman of lust who only knows sex. With her beauty, mature body, and seductive eyes, she can easily wrap the men in her hands whom she desires to fuck. When I saw her in our house wearing only an oversized shirt, I became angry. I don’t know exactly why I was so angry at her, but now I realize why. It is because my son’s fucking her, and damn, even if I’m already married and even if my wife does not deprive me from my lustful needs, I still can’t help but be seduced by her. I tried to stop myself from ripping off her shirt that night and fucking her until I’m sated, but when she removed her shirt and I saw her wearing no underwear and she sat on the stool bar naked, I completely lost my sanity, and I ended up fucking her. Now, she came here in my office and seduced me again. The bitch that she is even has the guts to suck my cock while I’m talking to one of the professor
The smile and satisfaction in my face couldn’t be wiped out anymore after what happened three days ago. Come to think of it. My fuck buddy is a handsome, hot, daring, and good fucker man with a huge dick beneath his underwear. Then I was also given a chance to taste his father and to be fucked by him in the most forbidden way I could imagine.I would say that I am satisfied enough to be content with those two men. I love how they fuck, and every time I think how rough they go in fucking me, I become horny. “Ohh~” I moaned when Kennedy bit my lower lip, and he used that as a way to enter his tongue in my mouth. I encircled my arms around his neck and kissed him back. We’re in the men’s locker room right now, satisfying and fulfilling our lustful needs. He caressed my waist down to my butt before he gave it a soft slap. “I just want to go home and lay on my bed with you on my top. Damn, I want to fuck you again.” He groaned, then kissed me. I chuckled.“We just fucked last night,