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61 - My lustful stepbrother 4

My lustful stepbrother 4After dinner, I couldn't shake the ache. My ass still throbbed from Jax's cock, his cum warm inside me like a dirty secret. I sat through the rest of the night faking normal, chatting with Mom about nothing while Jax shot me looks that promised more. When everyone went to bed, he didn't come to my room. For the first time in days, I slept alone, tossing and turning, my hand slipping between my legs to rub out the frustration. But it wasn't the same. I needed him.The next day, Mom and Rick headed out early for some errand. Jax was in the garage, working on his bike like always. I wandered in, bored, the smell of grease hitting me. Tools scattered everywhere, his shirt off, sweat glistening on his tattoos. He glanced up, wiping his hands on a rag. "What do you want, sis?""Just looking." I poked around, opening drawers, pretending casual. But in the back of one, under some rags, I found it. A box. Small, locked, but the latch was loose. I popped it open quiet.

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62 - My lustful stepbrother 5

My lustful stepbrother 5The ex showed up on a Friday night, banging on the front door like she owned the place. I was upstairs in my room, fresh from a shower, towel wrapped around me. Jax had been out all day at the shop with Rick, leaving me to stew in my own mess—his cum from that morning still a faint ache between my legs. The pounding echoed through the house, followed by a woman's voice, slurred and pissed. "Jax! Open the fuck up! I know you're in there!"Mom and Rick were out for date night, so it was just me. But then I heard the garage door rumble—Jax home. I peeked from the stairs, heart racing. She was hot in a trashy way: tight jeans, crop top showing off tattoos that matched his, blonde hair messy from whatever bar she'd crawled out of. Lena, I remembered him calling her once.Jax opened the door, blocking her. "What the hell, Lena? Go home."She pushed past him, stumbling in. "Missed you, baby. Heard you got a new family toy." Her eyes landed on me at the top of the stai

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63 - My lustful stepbrother 6

My lustful stepbrother 6After Lena's drama, things got intense. Jax watched me closer, like he thought I'd bolt or spill our secrets. But I didn't. The jealousy had lit a fire, making me crave him more. His nightly throat trainings turned into full sessions—me on my knees, taking his cock deep while he held my head, praising how good I swallowed. "Loyal sis," he'd say, spilling down my throat. Then he'd flip me over, fuck my pussy or ass slow, leaving me full of cum before chaining me to his bed.One afternoon, he called me to the garage. "Time for a lesson," he texted. I went down, finding him under the bike again, tools out, grease on his arms. The door was shut, radio playing low. He wiped his hands, grinning. "Gonna teach you bike maintenance."I rolled my eyes but stepped closer. "Sure."He pulled me in, kissing hard. Tongue deep, hands grabbing my ass under my shorts. "Strip. Can't get dirty clothes greasy."I peeled off my tank and shorts, no bra or panties. Naked in the garage

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64 - My lustful stepbrother 7

My lustful stepbrother 7The pregnancy scare faded, but it changed everything. Jax got obsessed with breeding me for real. Every fuck ended with him deep inside my pussy, holding still while he came, whispering about our future kid. "Gonna watch you grow, sis. Hide it from them till we can't." I'd come harder at the thought, my body craving the risk. We got careless. Fucks in the kitchen quickies, garage sessions that left me marked with grease and cum. Even in the living room once, bent over the armrest while Mom napped upstairs.That weekend, Mom and Rick planned a trip. "Just overnight," Mom said, packing bags. "You two behave." Jax smirked behind her, hand brushing my ass when she turned. As soon as their car pulled out, he dragged me to the couch. "Finally alone. Gonna breed you all night."He stripped me slow, clothes tossed on the floor. Pushed me down naked, his mouth on my tits first. Sucked hard, biting nipples till they swelled red. "These'll feed our baby," he growled, han

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65 - Uncle's forbidden touch 1

Uncle's forbidden touch 1I stepped off the plane feeling like a stranger in my own life. Twenty years old, done with boarding school, and heading back to the family mansion I'd barely seen in years. Dad was off on some business trip, Mom long gone from the picture. It was just me and the staff, or so I thought. The driver picked me up, silent as always, and we rolled through the gates an hour later. The place looked the same: huge stone walls, manicured lawns, that old-money vibe that made me feel small.I grabbed my bag from the trunk and walked up the steps. The front door swung open before I knocked. There he was. Uncle Vance. I hadn't seen him in forever, not since I was a kid. Now, at forty-two, he filled the doorway like a wall. Tall, muscled from whatever fights he'd been in, scars on his knuckles and jaw. Tattoos peeked from under his shirt collar, dark ink that looked like family symbols or something rougher. His eyes locked on me, dark and intense."Welcome home, niece," he

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66 - Uncle's forbidden touch 2

Uncle's forbidden touch 2I couldn't sleep that first night back. The collar around my neck felt like a constant reminder, cool metal pressing into my skin every time I shifted under the sheets. Uncle Vance's cum had dried sticky on my belly, and my pussy still ached from his rough fuck. I touched myself thinking about it, fingers circling my clit slow, but stopped before I came. It felt wrong without him.The clock hit 2 a.m. when my door creaked open. He slipped in silent, like a shadow. "Up, niece. Time for your lesson."I sat up, heart racing. "What lesson?"He didn't answer. Grabbed my wrist, yanked me out of bed. I was naked already—his rule from earlier. He dragged me down the dark halls, my bare feet cold on the marble. The mansion was quiet, staff asleep. We reached the library, huge room with bookshelves to the ceiling, chandelier dim and glowing.He flicked a switch, soft light spilling down. Locked the door behind us. "Strip if you weren't already. Wait, you are. Good slut

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67 - Uncle's forbidden touch 3

Uncle's forbidden touch 3The next day dragged slow. My ass still tingled from Uncle's tongue in the library, and the collar rubbed my neck under my shirt. I avoided him at breakfast, but his eyes followed me, promising more filth. After lunch, he found me in the hall. "Swim lesson, niece. Now."I followed him to the indoor pool, heart thumping. The room was warm, humid, water lapping quiet. Glass walls showed the garden outside, but tinted so no one could see in. He locked the door. "Strip. Bikini or not, off."I peeled off my clothes, bikini underneath. He watched hungry, stroking his bulge. Naked now, I stood shivering. He stripped too, cock half-hard already, piercing glinting under the lights."Get in." He pushed me toward the edge. I slipped into the water, cool on my skin. He dove in after, surfacing close. Grabbed my waist, floating me on my back. "Relax, slut. Uncle's got you."His hands held me up, one under my back, the other... sliding between my legs. Fingers parted my pu

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68 - Uncle's forbidden touch 4

Uncle's forbidden touch 4The reunion hit like a storm. Cars lined the drive, relatives pouring in with hugs and loud laughs. Aunts pinched my cheeks, uncles slapped backs, cousins eyed me up like fresh meat. I wore a sundress Uncle picked—short, thin fabric that hugged my tits and ass. No panties, his rule. The collar hid under a scarf, but I felt it choke light when I swallowed. His cum from the pool still leaked a bit, sticky reminder between my legs.Mid-morning toast in the grand hall. Champagne flutes clinked, everyone chatting bullshit family stories. Uncle stood close, his hand brushing my lower back. Heat radiated from him. As the toast dragged, he leaned in. "Cellar. Now, you dirty niece."My pulse jumped. "But... everyone."He grabbed my arm hard, steering me out quiet. Down the back stairs to the wine cellar. Cool, dim, racks of bottles everywhere. Door shut, locked. He hiked my dress to my waist, exposing my bare pussy. Fingers dove right in, two slamming deep into my wet

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69 - Uncle's forbidden touch 5

Uncle's forbidden touch 5The reunion wrapped late, relatives stumbling out drunk and happy. I faked a headache, slipping upstairs early. My pussy still throbbed from Uncle's cellar fuck, his cum crusted on my thighs under the dress. The collar bit my neck, a constant choke of ownership. I stripped in my room, fingers tracing the sticky mess, rubbing it into my clit slow. But no cum—his rule now. Save it for him.Midnight hit. Door opened quiet. Uncle Vance loomed, leash in hand—thin chain matching my collar. "Time to crawl, you filthy niece. Like the dog you are."He clipped it on, tug making me gasp. "Strip. Naked as a whore."Clothes hit the floor. On my knees, ass up, tits swaying. He yanked the leash. "Follow."We slipped into the hall. He pressed a hidden panel—wall slid open, revealing dusty passages. Cool air hit my skin, goosebumps rising. "Crawl, slut. Show Uncle that dripping cunt."I started forward on hands and knees, leash pulling taut. Stone floor rough on my palms, ass

Última atualização : 2026-01-27

70 - Uncle's forbidden touch 6

Uncle's forbidden touch 6The passages left me raw. Knees scraped from crawling, pussy and ass leaking Uncle's cum like a filthy trail. I showered quick that morning, but the dust lingered in my mind, gritty reminder of how low he'd made me go. The collar chafed, hidden under a high-neck top for the lingering relatives. Breakfast was chaos—leftovers from the reunion, aunts gossiping, uncles nursing hangovers. Liam sat across from me, eyes boring holes. He'd seen too much yesterday, heard the weirdness in the cellar. His foot nudged mine under the table, not playful. Possessive.Uncle Vance noticed. His jaw tightened, hand fisting his coffee mug. "Niece, help me in my room after. Paperwork."I nodded, heat pooling low. Liam smirked. "I can help too, cuz. Family bonding."Uncle's eyes darkened. "No. Just her."Tension crackled. After plates cleared, Uncle dragged me upstairs, door slamming. "That little shit's pushing. Thinks he can touch what's mine."He shoved me onto the bed, dress h

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