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14. Ride My Cock
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2026-03-05 05:24:02
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ALL YOURS 2 71. Bathroom Sex With Daddy?
“You shouldn’t be in here,” he said.“Neither should you.”He crossed the room in three steps. His hands landed on my waist and turned me, lifting me onto the table. The dress bunched. He pushed it up until the lace of my panties showed. His palm pressed between my legs, over the fabric, and I was soaked through.“Still aching?” he asked.“Yes.”“Good.”He dragged the panties to the side and slid two fingers into me without warning. I gasped. He covered my mouth with his other hand.“Quiet. They’re right outside.”He fucked me with his fingers, slow and deep, thumb on my clit. My hips rocked. The table creaked. He watched my face the whole time.“You said the vows,” he murmured. “You looked at me when you did it. My son was holding your hands and you were thinking about this.”I nodded against his palm. He pulled his fingers out, wiped them on the inside of my thigh, and undid his belt. The sound of the zipper was loud in the dark room. He freed his cock. Thick. Hard. Already wet at t
ALL YOURS 2 70. Hot For Daddy in-law
The dress felt too tight.I stood in the bridal suite while Lena zipped me up, and all I could think about was Callum’s mouth between my legs last night. The way he had held my hips down. The way I had come on his tongue with my fist in my mouth so Adrian wouldn’t hear. My pussy was still sensitive. Every time I shifted, the lace of my panties dragged over my clit and I had to lock my knees.“You okay?” Lena asked. “You look flushed.”“Nerves.”“Normal.” She fixed the strap on my shoulder. “He’s going to lose his mind when he sees you.”She meant Adrian. I nodded and smiled like a bride was supposed to.Downstairs, the ceremony room was already full. White chairs. Flowers. Soft music. I waited behind the doors with my bouquet and tried not to think about the man who was about to marry me to his son. The same man who had told me not to touch myself so I would still be aching when I walked down the aisle.The doors opened. Everyone stood. I started walking.Callum was at the front in a
ALL YOURS 2 69. I Want You Daddy In law
“Yes.”“Say it.”“I want you. Not him. You.”He kissed me.It was hard. His tongue in my mouth, his fingers still working me. I moaned into it and he swallowed the sound. He walked me backward until the back of my legs hit the bed. He sat me down, pulled the shorts and underwear off in one motion, and dropped to his knees between my thighs.“Lie back.”I did. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and looked at me for a second, spread open for him, wet and swollen. Then he put his mouth on me.The first lick was slow. Flat tongue from the bottom of my slit up over my clit. I jerked. He held my hips down and did it again. Then he sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked it with the tip of his tongue while two fingers pushed back inside me.I grabbed the sheets. My thighs shook around his head. He ate me like he had been thinking about it for weeks. Deep, wet, messy. The sounds were obscene. His fingers curled and rubbed that spot inside while his mouth stayed on my clit, and I came so h
ALL YOURS 2 68. Spread my legs for Daddy
I couldn’t sleep.The rehearsal dinner had ended hours ago. Adrian was passed out in the room next to mine, mouth open, one arm over his face. Lena was two doors down. The hallway was quiet. The hotel felt too big and too small at the same time.I kept seeing Callum’s hand on my thigh under the table. Kept feeling the heat of his palm through the dress. Kept hearing him say *some things you only get one chance to do right* while he looked at me like he already knew I was wet for him.I got up. Bare feet on the carpet. I didn’t put on a robe. Just the thin tank and sleep shorts I had changed into after Adrian fell asleep. My nipples were already tight. My pussy had been aching since the toast.I told myself I was going to the ice machine. I walked past it.His room was at the end of the hall. Father of the groom. Separate from everyone else. I stood in front of the door with my heart in my throat and knocked once, soft.It opened fast. Like he had been waiting.Callum was in a black t-
ALL YOURS 2 67. WANNA FUCK MY FIANCE'S FATHER
JUNE;I wanted to fuck my fiancé’s father.There. That was the truth I had been sitting on since the fitting. Three weeks of smiling at Adrian, saying yes to flowers, letting his mother cry over the seating chart, and the whole time the man I actually wanted was the one who was going to stand between us tomorrow and say the vows.Callum Voss. Forty-six. Adrian’s dad. Never made a thing of it when I asked him to officiate. Just got the license and said he’d be there.He was there now. Behind me. Hand on my waist. Thumb under the edge of my dress, on skin.And I was already wet.The rehearsal dinner was loud. Wine. A band nobody was listening to. Adrian at the head of the table telling some boat story, making the groomsmen yell. My maid of honor, Lena, was laughing at something he said. She looked happy for me. She had no idea.“June.” Callum’s mouth was close to my ear. Low. Only for me. “You’re leaning. Camera’s going to catch it.”I straightened. His hand stayed.“I’m fine.”“You’re
ALL YOURS 2 66. Let Them Fuck!!
Don’t, I told myself. You need this job. You need the hours. You do not need to get stupid over two seniors who would chew you up and argue about the taste.My body did not care.When Hunter reracked, he dragged the back of his wrist across his mouth and looked at me over it.“You spot?”“I’m staff. I’m not your training partner.”“That’s not a no.”“It’s a not-tonight.”He grinned, bright and mean. “Put it on my tab.”Elliot took the rack without commenting on any of that. He moved different. Less show. More precision. When he dropped into the squat, it was quiet and deep and controlled, and I had the unhelpful thought that he would fuck the same way. No performance. Just depth. Just attention. Just the kind of focus that would make you feel seen in the exact place you were trying to hide.I sprayed the same treadmill twice.Hunter did not leave the platform. He stayed close enough that their shoulders almost brushed when Elliot came up. Close enough that I could smell both of them.
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