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Craving you, Stepdad! 8

Chapter 8Sophie’s POV“Inspired and addicted after everything we’ve done today, I created my best work yet,” I told Ryan later that afternoon while we caught our breath in the studio.The sun was still bright through the windows, and my body felt alive in a way it never had before.My paintings showed every raw emotion we had shared since Mom left that morning.I was still naked from our last round, paint on my skin and his cum slowly leaking down my thighs.Ryan pulled me close, kissing me deeply. “Your work is incredible today. But I need more of you.” Our encounters kept getting bolder as the day went on. “Let’s go somewhere riskier,” I whispered.We slipped quietly into the master bedroom, Mom’s room, the forbidden thrill making my pussy wet again instantly.In the master bedroom Ryan laid me on the big bed and worshipped every inch of me.He started with my tits, sucking and biting my nipples until I arched and moaned.Then he moved lowe

STORY 20: Giving In to My Father-in-Law!

Chapter 1 Ava’s POV“Morning, Richard. You’re here early as hell,” I said, leaning against the doorframe with a sleepy smile tugging at my lips. My heart did that little flip it always did when he showed up unannounced, especially with Jake gone for the whole day. I tugged the thin strap of my tank top back up on my shoulder, but it slipped right back down, and I caught the way his eyes flicked there for just a second longer than they should have. God, that look sent a warm rush straight between my legs.He stood there on the porch, tall and solid in his worn jeans and button-up shirt, holding a couple of coffee cups from the corner place. His salt-and-pepper hair was still damp from a shower, and the smell of fresh brew mixed with his aftershave hit me like it always did, strong, masculine, the kind that made my thighs press together without thinking.“Couldn’t sleep, figured I’d drop by and see if you two wanted to grab breakfast before Jake he

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 2

Chapter 2 Ava’s POV“Hey Richard, pass me that trowel over there would you,” I called out from my spot on my knees in the garden dirt. The sun beat down hot on my back making my light summer dress stick to my skin in all the right places. Sweat trickled between my breasts and I knew the thin fabric showed everything especially since I skipped a bra this morning after our morning makeout session. My pussy still tingled from his fingers earlier and being out here alone with him again had me aching for more.He straightened up from pulling weeds a few feet away, his shirt already damp and clinging to his broad chest. “Here you go sweetheart,” he said, handing it over his fingers brushing mine longer than necessary. His eyes dropped right to my chest where my hard nipples poked against the dress like they had a mind of their own. “Damn Ava, that dress is barely covering anything. Are you trying to kill me out here?”I laughed low and took the trowel

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 3

Chapter 3 Ava’s POV“God it’s so hot out there I need something cold right now,” I said pushing open the back door and stepping into the kitchen with Richard right behind me. My summer dress clung to my sweaty body like a second skin and I could feel his eyes burning into my ass as I walked to the fridge. The garden work left me flushed and horny as hell from all his teasing touches. My pussy still throbbed from those fingers earlier and confessing how bad I needed more felt like the next step. I grabbed the pitcher of lemonade and poured two tall glasses sliding one across the counter to him.He took it his knuckles grazing mine sending that familiar spark up my arm. “Thanks Ava. You look like you could use a cold shower too after prancing around in that dress all afternoon.” His voice came out rough and he downed half the glass in one go his adam’s apple bobbing. Sweat glistened on his neck and I wanted to lick it off.I leaned against the

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 4

Ava’s POV“Richard the sun is going down and you still haven’t touched me like I need since that lemonade talk,” I said standing in the living room with my arms crossed under my tits pushing them up higher in the thin dress. The evening light came through the windows casting long shadows and making everything feel heavier between us. My body hummed from all the teasing all day. My pussy wet and empty after his fingers and that kitchen confession. I needed him to break.He paced near the couch running a hand through his hair, his jeans still tented from earlier. “Ava you know what you’re asking. I’ve been fighting this since morning but hearing how Jake leaves you unsatisfied it’s wearing me down girl.” His eyes raked over me dark with want and I saw the exact moment his shoulders tensed like he was losing the battle.I stepped closer letting my hand trail down his chest to the bulge straining against his zipper. “Then stop fighting it. I’ve

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 5

Ava’s pov“Richard come on pull me over there I need you inside me again already,” I said grabbing his hand and tugging him toward the living room couch my legs still shaky from the kitchen fucking. Cum from earlier leaked down my thighs mixing with my fresh arousal and the feeling made me even hornier knowing it was his load dripping out of me. The evening lights were low now and the house felt like our private dirty world. My body craved more of that thick cock stretching me full.He followed with a low chuckle, his jeans barely zipped up and his shirt gone. “You’re insatiable Ava. Just got done filling that married pussy and you’re already begging for round two on your husband’s couch. Turn around and bend over the armrest like a good girl.” His voice sounded rough with fresh lust and he gave my ass a hard smack that echoed and left a sting I loved.I did exactly what he said, draping myself over the couch arm, my tits pressing into the cushions an

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 6

Ava’s pov“Richard I can’t stop thinking about your cum still inside me but I need more already,” I said walking into the kitchen with him following close behind my dress barely hanging on after the couch session. The house felt warmer now with all the heat we generated and my pussy stayed slick and sensitive from his loads. I reached for a glass of water at the counter but really I just wanted him to grab me again. My body ached in the best way yet craved that next hit of his thick cock. I took a slow sip letting the cold water run down my throat while I watched him in the reflection of the window.He came up right behind me pressing his body against my back, his hands landing firmly on my hips. “You’re a greedy little wife aren’t you Ava. Bending over this counter like you’re asking for it after I just fucked you senseless on the couch. Your husband would lose his mind if he saw how soaked you still are for me.” His voice rumbled low and his hard c

Giving In to My Father-in-Law! 7

Chapter 7 Ava’s pov“Richard it’s getting so late but I don’t want this day to end yet come here one more time before Jake gets back,” I said pulling him toward the bedroom my legs still weak from all the fucking we did earlier. The clock showed deep into the night and the house stayed quiet except for our breathing but the thought of my husband pulling up any minute made everything feel urgent and hotter. My body felt used and marked all over yet I craved one final round with him to seal everything we started today.He followed me, his hand squeezing my ass as we moved. “You’re playing with fire Ava but I can’t say no to you after everything today. One last time before my son comes home and we have to pretend none of this happened. Are you ready for me to ruin you completely this time?” His voice sounded tired but full of fresh hunger and he pushed me gently onto the bed face down.I got on all fours arching my back and looking back at him. “Yes, rui

STORY 21: I Want You Professor! 1

Elena’s POVI shifted in my seat for the third time in ten minutes trying to focus on anything but the way Professor Marcus Hale’s voice wrapped around the words like he was fucking the sentences themselves. The lecture hall smelled like old books and cheap coffee and my pulse was already hammering just from watching him pace at the front. At twenty one I should have been used to hot professors but this man was different. Forty eight years old with that salt and pepper scruff along his jaw and broad shoulders straining against his button down shirt. His sleeves were rolled up showing those thick forearms and every time he gestured my thighs pressed together under the desk.“Tell me why society still clutches its pearls over forbidden love,” he said, his deep voice cutting through the room. He stopped right in front of my row and locked eyes with me for a split second. My breath caught. “Elena. You’ve been quiet today. What do you think about the pull

I Want You Professor! 2

Elena’s pov“I can’t stop thinking about what you said in class yesterday Professor,” I blurted out the second I stepped into his office door half open behind me. My voice came out breathier than I wanted but fuck it. My essay notes were clutched tight in my sweaty hands and my heart was pounding so hard I felt it between my legs already. Marcus looked up from his desk chair those dark eyes scanning me from my tight jeans up to the low cut top I picked on purpose. He leaned back slow like he had all the time in the world to drink me in.“Elena. Close the door and sit down. Which part stuck with you exactly?” His tone was calm but that gravel in his voice sent a fresh rush of heat straight to my core. I shut the door with a soft click and dropped into the chair across from him crossing my legs so the seam of my jeans pressed right against my swollen clit. God I was already wet just from the way he said my name.“The part about crossing lines. About wan

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