LOGINSoon, I felt him harden again against my ass. Neither of us said anything at first. His hands kept moving, rinsing the soap from my skin in slow, careful strokes. But the pressure of his cock grew heavier, hotter, until it was impossible to ignore. He was fully hard again, the thick length of him pressing firmly against me.I turned slowly under the warm spray and looked down. He was completely hard. Without breaking eye contact, I reached out and wrapped my hand around him. He was hot and heavy in my palm. I gave him a slow stroke from base to tip and watched the way his jaw tightened.I leaned up and kissed him, and he responded. This was the first time we were actually kissing. His hand came up to cup the back of my neck, and the kiss deepened at once. We kissed hard, mouths opening, tongues sliding together while the water ran over both of us. I kept stroking his cock in steady pulls, feeling him throb against my fingers. His free hand moved to my breast, fondling the soft weight
The final tip notifications rolled in like a massive wave. The total displayed on the screen had become unbelievable.For several long seconds the only sounds in the bedroom were our uneven breathing and the soft electronic chime of the last tips landing in the account. His cum still painted the corner of my mouth and chin. My stepdad looked down at me like he could not quite believe the things we had just done together on camera.I reached up with a shaky hand and ended the live stream. The red LIVE indicator vanished from the screen. The scrolling chat disappeared. Suddenly it was only the two of us left in the quiet bedroom, the physical evidence of everything still wet on my skin and his.He helped me to my feet gently. The roughness from earlier was gone. He grabbed a clean towel from the back of the desk chair and cleaned my face first, then the mess between my thighs. When he was done, he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me down to sit beside him.Neither of us spoke
He started slowing, pulling all the way to his tip before sliding back into me again. I felt so good that I closed my eyes. Sex has never felt so nice. He continued the slow pace for a while before increasing his thrusts to a brutal, punishing pace, hips slamming against my ass hard enough to make the bedframe knock loudly against the wall. One of his hands gripped my hip hard enough to bruise. The other tangled tightly in my hair and pulled my head back so that the camera could clearly see the expressions on my face. “Ahhhh... It feels so good. Fuck! Harder,” I gasped. “Please... Fuck me harder!" He began to fuck me harder without hesitation. The sharp sound of skin slapping against skin filled the entire room. Every deep thrust dragged a broken, needy moan out of my throat. When he brought his palm down on my ass in a firm spank. The crack of it mixed with my cry, and the tip notifications went completely crazy. “Tell him how it feels,” the app recited from a paid message. “It
As he was fingering me, his lips closed around my clitoris and tugged on it. He was gentle at first, testing the sensitivity, then firmer when the chat tipped higher and the demands grew louder. Each pull sent a sharp, electric jolt straight through my core, making my stomach tighten and my toes curl against the sheets. My thighs tried to close around his head on instinct, seeking some kind of control or relief, but he used his broad shoulders to keep me spread open. There was no escaping the pressure of his mouth or the steady curl of his fingers inside me. He was locked in place by my hands in his hair and by his own hunger. I had tangled my fingers deep in the dark strands and was holding him there without mercy, pressing his face harder against me every time the pleasure spiked. There was nowhere for me to go. Nowhere for him to go either. The camera captured every wet sound, every small movement of his head, and every helpless twitch of my hips.The pressure built so fast it a
Then a new set of messages arrived.“Don’t forget his balls. Lick them. Suck them. We want to see you take care of all of him.”“Get underneath and worship those balls while you stroke the shaft. Show us how dirty you can go.” I ducked lower, still gripping the base of his shaft with one hand, and dragged my tongue slowly over the soft, heavy skin of his balls. The scent of him was stronger, musky and male and intimate there. I took one into my mouth carefully, sucking with light pressure while my tongue moved against it. His hand tightened in my hair and a rough groan left his throat. I switched to the other side, giving it the same attention, then licked a broad stripe from the bottom all the way up to the base of his cock again.“Good girl. Now get back on that cock and let him ruin your throat.”“Make her take it deep. Don’t go easy on her. Make her gag for us."“Use her mouth. Fuck her face properly.”I returned to the head of his cock and took him back into my mouth. This time
The tip notification that followed the message was enormous. The running total leapt upward. My stepdad’s eyes flicked to the screen, then back to my still-spread legs. “They want me to join you. Are they insane?" “Only if you want to,” I said quickly. “I won’t force anything. But if you stay… if you let me keep going with you here… we could make enough money tonight to stop worrying about rent and food for months. Maybe longer.” He looked at the wetness still shining on my inner thighs, at the way I had not tried to cover myself even after he walked in. The fatherly discipline was still visible in the rigid set of his shoulders, but something else was clearly winning the internal fight. “I am supposed to be protecting you,” he said. “Then protect me by staying,” I whispered. “Please. I want this. I’ve wanted this for so long.” Another message arrived and was read aloud. “Do it. You clearly want your daddy’s cock. The five thousand is already in the balance. Make her earn the r







