All Chapters of ALL YOURS, DADDY: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

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301. STEPDADDY, RIP MY PUSSY APART

“Too much?” he asked, but his voice said he didn’t care.“No,” I whispered. “Don’t stop.”He slapped my tit. Then the other. Light at first, then harder. My skin turned pink. I loved it. Loved this mean side of him. The one that didn’t treat me like a fragile stepdaughter.Marcus pulled out again and dragged me to the edge of the bed. He stood up and shoved his cock back in my mouth. I tasted myself all over him. He fucked my throat while his fingers plunged into my pussy. Three fingers stretching me wide.“Gonna film this soon,” he said, voice rough. “Show you how fucking pretty you look getting destroyed.”The words made me come again around his fingers. I squirted a little, soaking his hand and the sheets. He groaned and pulled his cock from my mouth.“Turn over. Face down, ass up high.”I obeyed. He spit on my pussy, then pushed back in. This time he went even harder. Brutal. Punishing. His hand fisted my hair and pressed my face into the mattress. The other hand spanked me nonsto

302. Brutal Face Fuck With Step Daddy

The next day dragged like hell.Mom left for her meeting out of town right after breakfast. She kissed Marcus on the cheek, hugged me tight, and said she’d be back tomorrow night. The second her car pulled out of the driveway, the air in the house changed. Marcus looked at me across the kitchen island like a predator.“Upstairs. My room. Now.”I went fast, heart already racing. He followed close behind. The second we stepped inside his bedroom, he locked the door and grabbed me by the throat. Not gentle. He pushed me down to my knees right there on the hardwood floor.“You’ve been a tease all morning,” he said, voice low and mean. “Walking around in those little shorts. Now you’re gonna pay for it.”He pulled his cock out. It was already rock hard. He didn’t give me time to get ready. He shoved it straight into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat in one push. I gagged hard, eyes watering instantly.“Breathe through your nose,” he ordered, but he didn’t pull back. He held my

303. STEPDADDY'S COCK IN MY THROAT

I did. I pressed my tongue against his asshole, licking and probing while he stroked his cock faster. He groaned low. His hand reached back and pressed my face harder between his cheeks.“Yeah, just like that. Rim Daddy’s ass like the nasty girl you are.”I kept going, tongue fucking his hole as best I could. My nose was buried there. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but hearing him groan made me so wet it dripped down my thighs onto the sheets.After a few minutes he pulled away and turned back around. His cock looked even harder, veins standing out. He shoved it back into my mouth without warning. This time he wrapped one hand around my throat while he fucked my face. He squeezed while thrusting deep. I choked and gagged around him. The pressure on my throat made everything feel more intense.“Feel that?” he said. “My cock in your throat while I choke you.”I moaned around him, eyes watering. He fucked my face faster, using my mouth like a toy. Spit flew everywhere. My jaw hurt.

304. SEX WITH PORNSTAR STEPDADDY

Mom knocked again. Harder this time. “Madison? I just need my laptop. It’ll take two seconds.”I lay on my back, legs spread, Marcus’s thick cock already halfway inside me. His hand stayed tight around my throat. He looked down at me with that mean smile and rolled his hips forward. The rest of his cock sank deep into my pussy in one slow push. I bit my lip hard to keep from moaning.“Answer her,” he whispered, eyes locked on mine. He pulled back and slammed in again. Rough. The bed moved under us.“I’m… I’m changing clothes, Mom,” I called out. My voice sounded shaky. “Can you wait outside?”Marcus didn’t wait. He fucked me harder. Deep strokes that made my tits bounce. His hips slapped against me loud. I grabbed the sheets tight, trying to stay quiet. Every thrust pushed the air out of my lungs.The door handle turned. “It’s just me, sweetie. I’ll be quick.”The door opened.Mom stepped inside. She looked tired from the drive back. Her eyes went to the bed. I froze. Marcus froze for

305. My Pornstar Stepdaddy

The second the door clicked shut behind her, Marcus threw the blanket off us. He grabbed my legs, pushed them up to my chest, and fucked me like a machine. Hard. Brutal. The bed slammed against the wall.“Fuck, you’re such a dirty girl,” he growled. “Coming on my cock while your mom was right here.”He slapped my ass hard even in that position. Then he slapped my tit. My skin turned red. He leaned over me and choked me again, hand tight around my neck while he destroyed my pussy.I couldn’t hold back anymore. I moaned loud. “Daddy— fuck— harder!”He gave it to me. His hips slammed down. Skin slapped skin. His balls hit my ass over and over. Sweat dripped from his chest onto me. He fucked me so rough my head hit the headboard.He flipped me over fast. Ass up, face down. He shoved back inside and went even deeper. One hand fisted my hair. The other spanked my ass red. Every slap made me clench tighter around him.“Take it,” he said. “Take Daddy’s cock like you were born for it.”I pushe

306. Fucking My Stepdaughter

MARCUSI had my cock buried deep in Madison’s tight pussy and my wife on the phone. Life was fucking good.“Yeah, the hotel’s fine,” my wife said on speaker. “Just tired. How’s everything at home?”Madison was bent over my desk, ass up, face pressed against the wood. The camera light blinked red right next to us. I gripped her hip with one hand and thrust slow and deep so the wet sounds didn’t carry too loud over the phone.“Everything’s great,” I answered, voice calm. “Madison’s been keeping me company.”I slammed in harder on the last word. Madison’s pussy clenched around me. She bit her arm to stay quiet but a small whimper still slipped out. I smiled and reached around to rub her clit with two fingers.My wife kept talking about her meetings. I barely listened. All I cared about was the way Madison’s young cunt sucked me in. So wet. So fucking tight. Way better than anything I ever filmed before.I picked up the pace. Harder thrusts. My balls slapped her clit. The desk creaked und

307. Sex With STEPDAUGHTER

“Clean my cock. Taste how wet your pussy got for me.”She opened her mouth eager. I grabbed her head and fucked her throat. Brutal. No mercy. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. She gagged loud but took it. Good girl. I pushed my balls into her mouth next, then made her lick my ass again while she fingered herself.“Deeper with that tongue,” I ordered.She pushed her tongue inside my hole. The feeling was nasty and hot. I stroked my cock fast over her face. Her eyes looked up at me, watery and hungry.I pulled her up after a while and bent her over the couch in the corner. The camera angle changed but I didn’t care. I just needed to fuck her more. I slammed back inside her pussy and went wild. Hard slaps. Hair pulling. Choking her from behind while I destroyed her.“You’re mine now,” I said between thrusts. “Not your mom’s good girl anymore. My personal fuck toy.”She came again, screaming. Her pussy squeezed me so tight I almost lost it. But I held back. I wanted more.I carried her

308. Fucking STEP DADDY

MadisonMarcus slammed back inside me hard after he hung up the phone. I gasped loud, my pussy still sore and full of his cum from before. The detective’s words kept ringing in my head, but the way his thick cock stretched me open pushed everything else out.“Problems?” I moaned as he fucked me deep and rough on the bed.He gripped my throat and pounded harder. “Yeah. Old videos. Old hard drives. But right now I don’t give a fuck.”His hips slapped against me loud. The camera was still rolling, red light steady. I looked straight into it while he destroyed my pussy. My tits bounced hard with every thrust. Sweat covered both of us. He leaned down and bit my neck, then my shoulder, leaving marks.I came again fast. My legs shook around him and my pussy squeezed his cock tight. He didn’t stop. He just fucked me through it, meaner, like the detective call made him angry and horny at the same time.He pulled out suddenly and flipped me onto my stomach. He shoved a pillow under my hips so m

309. SLUT FOR STEPDAD AND STEPBROTHER??

(This is a different storyline)MADISON; My hands were shaking so bad I had to hide them behind my back.I stood in the doorway of the living room, watching my mom completely fall apart on the big leather couch. She was crying so hard her shoulders jerked with every sob. Black mascara ran down her face in messy lines. She kept saying “I’m sorry” over and over, but the words were all broken and wet.Victor didn’t look sorry at all.He sat in the big armchair across from her like it was his throne. One leg crossed over the other, expensive black suit perfectly pressed, silver watch catching the light every time he moved his wrist. His salt-and-pepper hair was neat. His jaw was clean-shaven and sharp. And those eyes—dark, cold, and way too calm—were already on me.“Madison,” he said, voice low and rough like he’d smoked something expensive. “Come in. Close the door.”I didn’t want to. Every instinct screamed at me to turn around and run. But my feet moved anyway. The door clicked shut be

310. Getting Fucked by Stepdad and Stepbrother

I turned.Ryker walked in like he owned the place.He was twenty-four, tall and broad like his father but leaner, meaner. Dark hair messy on purpose. Full sleeve tattoos disappearing under the sleeves of his black t-shirt. A silver chain around his neck. He had Victor’s same sharp jaw but his mouth was softer, crueler when he smirked.And right now he was smirking at me.He closed the door behind him and leaned against it, arms crossed over his chest. His eyes were darker than his father’s. Hungrier.“Hey, sis,” he said, voice low and teasing. The word ‘sis’ sounded filthy coming out of his mouth.My heart started pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat.Victor didn’t even turn around. “Ryker’s part of the deal. He lives here. He’ll be using you too. Sometimes together. Sometimes not. You’ll take both of us. You’ll do what we say. No arguments. No safe words. No running.”Ryker pushed off the door and walked closer. He stopped right behind the couch, close enough that I could sm

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