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Knotting My Daddy's Best Friend

Author: Nooriva
last update publish date: 2026-03-16 21:53:58

Nora :

I’ve always gotten everything I wanted. Toys when I was little, clothes when I got older, attention whenever I snapped my fingers. Being an only child in a house that felt too big taught me early: if I pushed hard enough, the world bent. People bent. Especially men.

That weekend the house echoed. Mom and Dad had left before dawn for some important meeting they couldn’t reschedule. They’d kissed my forehead, told me to behave, reminded me Marcus would stop by to “make sure everything was
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  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Knotting My Daddy's Best Friend

    I arched off the bed as Marcus’s tongue dragged slowly through my soaked folds, lapping up the thick mixture of his cum and my own slickness. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room—slow, filthy slurps mixed with his low groans of satisfaction. His mouth was hot, insistent, sucking gently on my swollen clit before diving lower to push his tongue inside me, scooping out more of what he’d left behind.“Oh god… Marcus…” My voice cracked. The taste of us on his tongue when he’d kissed me earlier was still lingering in my mind, and now he was devouring it straight from the source. My thighs trembled around his head. The sheer black stockings rasped against his ears as I squeezed them tighter, the lace tops biting into my skin.He growled against my pussy, the vibration shooting straight to my core. “So fucking messy,” he murmured, pulling back just enough for me to feel his breath on my dripping sex. “You’re leaking my cum everywhere, baby. Look at this.” Two thick fingers spread me open w

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Knotting My Daddy's Best Friend pt2

    The house felt too quiet after he left that afternoon. Sunlight had shifted across the walls, turning golden, then soft orange, then gone. I stayed in my room for hours, still naked under the thin sheet, body humming with the memory of him inside me. Every time I moved, I felt the faint ache between my legs, the sticky warmth he’d left behind. I kept touching myself absentmindedly—light circles over my clit, fingers dipping inside just to feel how swollen and slick I still was. Each time I came again, small and shuddering, I whispered his name into the pillow.By evening I was restless. Hungry in a way that food wouldn’t fix.I wanted more.I wanted him to see what he’d done to me.I set up the phone on the tripod again. Same one I’d used for the video that started everything. This time I didn’t bother with the old schoolgirl costume. No skirt, no pigtails, no pretending to be innocent. I wanted raw. I wanted honest.I wore nothing but a pair of sheer black thigh-high stockings I’d bo

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Knotting My Daddy's Best Friend

    Nora :I’ve always gotten everything I wanted. Toys when I was little, clothes when I got older, attention whenever I snapped my fingers. Being an only child in a house that felt too big taught me early: if I pushed hard enough, the world bent. People bent. Especially men.That weekend the house echoed. Mom and Dad had left before dawn for some important meeting they couldn’t reschedule. They’d kissed my forehead, told me to behave, reminded me Marcus would stop by to “make sure everything was fine.” As if I needed checking on. As if I wasn’t already counting the hours until I could be as bad as I wanted.I waited until mid-afternoon to change. The tiny white cotton shorts that barely covered half my ass. The cropped tank so thin my nipples showed through when the light hit right. No bra. No panties. Barefoot. Hair loose and messy like I’d just rolled out of bed, even though I’d spent twenty minutes in front of the mirror getting the look exactly right.When the doorbell rang I didn’t

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   The Pornstar and Her Favorite Co star

    Chapter 3: Lights, Camera, SurrenderThe green room still smelled like sex and sweat when the PA knocked—sharp, impatient raps that shattered the hazy afterglow. Jax was still buried inside me, his cock softening but refusing to slip out, thick ropes of his cum slowly leaking down my ass crack onto the leather couch. I clenched around him one last time, milking the last drop, then tapped his shoulder.“Showtime, newbie,” I whispered, voice hoarse from screaming his name. “They’re ready for us.”He groaned, pulling out with a wet, obscene sound that made us both laugh. Cum dripped freely now, warm and sticky, pooling beneath me. I didn’t bother cleaning it up yet. Let it stay. Let it remind me exactly how wrecked I already was before the cameras even rolled.We dressed in record time—me in a silky robe that barely covered my ass, Jax in loose sweats that did nothing to hide the fresh bulge already reforming. The crew had transformed the main soundstage into a lavish hotel suite set: ki

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   The Pornstar Favorite Co_star

    Chapter 2: Hands-On Tutorial The aftershocks of my orgasm still rippled through my body as I caught my breath, slumped against the vanity with my legs splayed wide. The vibrator lay discarded beside me, slick with my release, its surface gleaming under the soft lights. Jax stood there, jeans shoved down to his thighs, his thick cock twitching in the aftermath of his own climax— ropes of his hot cum streaked across my inner thigh, mixing with the mess I'd made. His chest heaved, green eyes dark with lust, fixed on my exposed pussy, still pulsing and dripping onto the floor. I licked my lips, tasting the salt of sweat, and pushed myself upright, my full breasts swaying free from the disheveled bra. The lingerie hung in tatters now, thong twisted aside, leaving me basically naked and unashamed. At 28, I'd learned to wield my body like a weapon, and tonight, with this eager newbie, I was ready to sharpen his skills. 'That was just the preview,' I purred, my voice raspy from all the scre

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   The Pornstar Favorite Co_star

    Chapter 1: The On-Set IntroductionThe lights in the studio had finally dimmed, leaving that familiar post-shoot haze in the air— a mix of sweat, lube, and the faint chemical tang of fog machines. My body still buzzed from the scene we'd just wrapped: a steamy threesome with two ripped guys who'd pounded me into the mattress for what felt like hours. But as the crew packed up cameras and lights, I slipped away to my private dressing area, the door clicking shut behind me with a satisfying thud. It was my sanctuary on set, a small room cluttered with makeup mirrors, discarded outfits, and a vanity drawer full of secrets.I glanced at myself in the full-length mirror, still clad in the sheer black lingerie from the shoot— a lace bra that cupped my full breasts just right, the nipples pebbled and visible through the fabric, and matching thong panties that rode high on my hips, barely covering the smooth, shaved mound of my pussy. My skin glistened with a sheen of oil and cum from the fin

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   His Claimed Ruin

    Damien Blackwood’s POVThe elevator opens onto black marble and midnight glass. The city throbs forty floors below like a distant heartbeat, but up here the only pulse that matters is mine—and the two quivering bodies already arranged on my bed exactly how I left them.All fours.Knees wide.Chests

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  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Step Daddy Secret Reward pt2

    The morning after he fucked me on his bed, I woke up sore in the best way—thighs sticky, lips swollen from his kisses, a dull delicious ache between my legs that reminded me every time I shifted that Marcus had been inside me. Deep. Raw. Unprotected.He was already up, showered, dressed in charcoal

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-24
  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   His Claimed Ruin

    The cage door is still ajar from when I released them at dawn.They haven’t moved far—kneeling on the thick black rug in the center of the room, foreheads pressed together, breathing in shallow, synchronized pants. Their bodies are a map of last night’s wreckage: rope burns circling wrists and ankl

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-23
  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   His claimed Ruin

    Damien Blackwood’s POVThey’re already in the cage when I return from the study—curled together on the thin black mattress like exhausted animals, wrists and ankles still loosely cuffed from earlier, thin silver chains connecting collar to collar so neither can pull more than a few inches away from

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
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