Plunge In Deep, Daddy; Filthy Age Gap Stories のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

~«4 Daddy, PleaseALEX I woke up with a big smile on my face. Last night I caught little Mia fingering her tight pussy and moaning my name like a desperate slut so I tied her hands, ripped her clothes, and fucked her hard until she was wrecked and full of my cum. I left her on the bed shaking. Now it was morning and my cock was already rock hard again just thinking about her young body.She was way better than Sarah, way sweeter than my own wife. Before we got married we had agreed to make our sex life something enviable and interesting, at least having sex four times a week if it wasn't too much but look at us now, we didn't even enjoy our honeymoon well.Because Sarah preferred time with her friends rather than being with me. I have spent days wondering what the problem was. Is my penis not big and thick enough? But no, that wasn't the case. Even Mia testified to how big it was when she touched it.I am a very sensitive guy and my dick can't just stay useless because my wife doesn

Story Three; Dominant Daddy (1)EMMA I was married to a nice man named Mark. He was kind and gentle, he never shouted at me and always said please and thank you but after six months of marriage, I started feeling something was missing. Mark was weak. He was always busy with his small job and never took charge of anything. At night, when we had sex, it was quick and boring. I would lie there and feel nothing.One weekend, Mark took me to his parents’ house for a family dinner and that was the first time I met his father, Daniel.Daniel looked powerful and handsome even when he was much older than his son. When he shook my hand, his grip was firm and when he looked straight into my eyes, I smiled.“Welcome to the family, Emma,” he said in a deep, strong voice.My heart beat faster. I felt something strange between my legs so I quickly looked away. This was my husband’s father and I shouldn’t feel this way.During dinner, Daniel sat across from me. Mark was busy talking to his mother wh

Dominant Daddy (3)EMMAMark left for his business trip early in the morning. He kissed me quickly on the cheek and said he would be gone for four days. I smiled and told him to take care, but inside my body was already excited. As soon as his car drove away, my phone rang. It was Daniel.“Come over to the house this afternoon,” he said. “We can look at the old family album together. I want to show you some pictures of when Mark was small.”I knew it wasn't really about the album. My heart started beating very fast, I was feeling nervous but also very horny. “Okay, I will come,” I said softly.I took my time getting ready. I wanted to make Daniel lose control. I wore a very short tight red dress that showed my body well. The neckline was low, so my breasts were almost falling out. I didn't wear any panties, my pussy was already wet just thinking about what might happen today. I wanted Daniel to stop playing games. I wanted him to ruin my pussy completely.When I reached his beautiful

Dominant Daddy (5) EMMA I went back home after my Father-in-law dealt with my pussy in the sweetest way ever how his son had never done. I woke up the next morning with a heavy heart, my body still sore from everything Daniel did to me in his dark pleasure room. My pussy felt tender and my nipples were sensitive when I touched them. I looked at Mark sleeping peacefully beside me, looking so calm and kind and this made me feel very bad inside. He had never done anything wrong to me but I no longer felt love for him. My heart and body now belonged to his father. Mark left for work after breakfast. He kissed my forehead and said he loved me. I smiled but felt empty. As soon as his car left the compound, I sat on the bed and cried for a long time. I knew what I had to do, I packed my clothes, shoes, and important things into two big bags. I wrote a long letter to Mark and told him I was sorry. I told him I tried to be a good wife but my heart was no longer with him. I left th

Dangerous Daddy (2) HARPER I sat on the old couch in Grant’s living room. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. The fight with those bad men kept playing again and again in my head. If Grant hadn't come at that moment, I don’t know what they would have done to me. I felt scared deep inside, but I also felt something new. I felt safe because for the first time in many years, I felt like someone was looking out for me. Grant came back from the kitchen, carrying a plate with food. He also brought a clean grey t-shirt for me. “Here,” he said in his low voice. “Eat this and change your clothes. Yours are dirty with dust and blood.” I took the shirt, it was big and would barely fit but I had no choice. I went to the bathroom, changed quickly, and came out, the shirt covering me down to my thighs. Grant looked at me for a short moment without saying anything. He just pointed to the food on the table. “Sit and eat,” he said. I sat down and started eating. The food was warm and tasted good. I