All Chapters of 69 Positions; Make Me Cum Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Marina.Fucking my uncle was something I didn’t think I’d ever do.But that didn’t mean I wasn’t allowed to dream about it and finger myself to the fantasies of it.Ever since that day I saw him naked, nothing else had mattered but the thought of him spreading me on a table and fucking me into oblivion.It had been an accident the day I saw him. I wasn’t supposed to be outside so late at night.But Gina, my cousin and best friend, was on another gross call with her then boyfriend and they were going into details of all the things they wanted to do to each other. And single as I was, I didn’t want to listen to them anymore and be filled with envy.I didn’t think anyone would be in the pool.But when I reached, right before I opened the sliding door leading outside, I heard the water ripple, and I saw a dark outline in the water. In the next second, the outline had taken shape, and James was surfacing.His head full of dark hair rose first, dripping with water. His chest followed, and

Marina.If anybody hd told me I would be watching my uncle around midnight, I’d have told them to fuck off but now as my eys followed him hungrily, it felt like my fantasies came to life.Water droplets clung to his skin, tracing paths over his broad chest, down his ripped abs, making him glisten like some sculpted god of temptation.Jesus.I swallowed dryly, my throat parched.His body looked even more imposing in the light, so damn sexy with all the hard, defined muscles rippling with his carefree movement. How I wished I could put my mouth all over it.Bite it, lick it, worship it like he was some sex god incarnate, fallen to earth to lure virgins into sin.The dirty thoughts that quickly flooded my mind left me spiraling into deep dark lust. I saw how clearly how his hard, muscled body would pin me down, how those broad shoulders would be perfect for balancing my legs on as he pounded into me.His powerful arms would lift me effortlessly, slam me against the wall while his cock

Marina.My heart hammered so loud in my chest matching the throbbing ache between my thighs.I leaned back on my elbows, the cool sheets bunching under my palms as I fought to steady myself.This was it—the moment I'd fantasized about in the darkest corners of my mind, the one that made me soak my panties at night while whispering his name into my pillow.I was going to be obedient. I was going to do everything right. Nothing would ruin this forbidden bliss, not my nerves, not the nagging voice in my head reminding me he was my uncle.Fuck that voice. All I wanted was him—dominating me, owning me, ruining me for anyone else.I mounted my legs on the bed, knees bent, and slowly parted them, exposing my most intimate self to his predatory gaze.My breaths came in soft, ragged pants as James took his sweet fucking time, his dark eyes caressing every inch of my body like a physical touch.They lingered on my heaving breasts, the pebbled nipples straining for attention, then dipped lower

Marina
I woke up sore.
My thighs were still faintly sticky, my pussy tender and sensitive with a deliciously deep ache that sent a dull throb through me.
It was a reminder that I’d been filled for the first time last night by my uncle.
God, those were words I never thought would ever be true but here I was, the memory sending a fresh gush of heat between my legs.
Every filthy fantasy I’d ever touched myself to had come true in one brutal, perfect night and now my body knew only one craving: his cock. The massive, thickly veined and unforgiving thing that had reshaped me from the inside out.
I rolled onto my side, squeezing my thighs together. The pressure against my oversensitive clit dragged a stifled moan from my throat.
It felt like something had opened in my core, a bottomless, greedy hunger for the filthy things I wanted done to me by James.
Was this addiction? This desperate, shameful need to be used by my own uncle again?
I hoped not.
Because how could any other man ever co

MarinaThe throbbing bass from the bonfire party pulsed like a second heartbeat across the dark beach.It vibrated through the sand, mingling with the crash of waves and the desperate, drunken sounds of horny teenagers. Laughter dissolved into moans, clothes were half-torn off, cocks disappearing into wet, eager mouths or slick cunts under the flickering orange glow of firelight.The air was thick with salt, sweat, cheap beer, and the raw, unmistakable musk of sex.Chase's hand was hot on my lower back, his fingers dipping low enough to graze the top of my ass crack through my tiny denim skirt. His cock had been grinding against my thigh for the last hour—thick, insistent, leaking pre-cum into his swim trunks while his eyes were glued to Gina.My cousin was a vision of pure sex goddess with her bikini top straining against her massive tits, the nipples hard and poking through the fabric. Her hips rolled as she danced with some guy whose hand was already shoved down her thong fingering