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Lusting after my Twin Sister's Boyfriend

Leo’s POV I held my breath so tightly my lungs burned. Dust and forgotten socks tickled my nose under Lyra’s bed, but I didn’t dare move a muscle. My heart was racing so fast. “Ken?” Lyra’s voice was soft, laced with confusion. The bedroom light flicked on, casting long shadows that barely missed my hiding spot. "Why does it smell like…?” Oh god! It was definitely the smell of sex. The sheets above me were ruined, stained with the evidence of how hard Ken had pounded me earlier. His low, convincingly sleepy voice rumbled from the bed cutting her words short.“Hey babe… you’re back early” “Yeah. Anna started throwing up right after I got there, so I just came home.” Footsteps moved closer. Lyra’s fuzzy slippers stopped right beside the bed, inches from my face. “Did you… jerk off in here or something? The whole room smells weird.” Ken let out a tired chuckle. “Must’ve dozed off after working out. Sorry. I’ll open a window.” I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood as Lyra sat on th

Lusting after my Twin Sister's Boyfriend

Leo’s POV The next morning was absolute torture for me . Lyra shuffled around the kitchen in her robe, complaining about bad cramps. She popped some painkillers and winced every time she moved too fast. And Ken played the perfect boyfriend — making her tea, rubbing her back and stomach — while I sat at the table trying not to stare at the way his tiny beads of sweat trickled down his hot shirtless body. Every time our eyes met, heat flashed between us. The memory of his cum still leaking out of me last night made my face burn. This was absolutely wrong and every cell in my body knew it. Around noon, Lyra sighed dramatically after endless complaints. “I need more pads and those heating patches. I’ll run to the corner store real quick. Be back in twenty.” "You don't feel good, let me go get it for you." Ken offered, but she refused immediately. "Oh babe, you know why I'm going myself. You never seem to get the particular product I want." He smiled and pulled her in for a quick hug

Our Gardener can't get enough of my hole

Danny's pov I never thought I’d be the kind of guy who got hard the second I heard the gardener’s truck pull up, but here I was, heart already hammering as I watched Mr. Luca hop out of the cab in his dirt-streaked work boots and tight gray tank top. The man was built like he spent half his life hauling heavy bags of soil and the other half doing god knows what else to stay that ripped—like a sex god. Sweat glistened on his tanned shoulders, and his dark hair was messy under the backward cap he always wore. “Dan!” he called out, voice rough with that slight accent that made everything sound filthy. “ I need the long shears and the big rake. Help me grab them please?” I swallowed hard. “ok. I'm on it.” We’d done this dance for weeks now. Every time he needed something from the garage, he asked for me specifically. And every single time, we never made it back out with the tools right away. The garage door rattled shut behind us, cutting off the bright afternoon light. It smelle

Our Gardener can't get enough of my hole

Danny's pov“Fuck.” I moaned as I pushed the vibrator in completely, then turned it on.The vibration against my insides hit instantly, buzzing hard against my already sensitive walls and the fresh load of Luca’s cum still deep inside me. I gasped, legs spreading wider on my bed as the thick seven-inch toy stretched me open again. My hole was still loose and sloppy from the garage, slick with his seed, and every pulse of the vibrator pushed more of it out, making a warm, sticky mess that dripped down over my balls and onto the sheets.I closed my eyes and pictured him—Luca’s strong hands pinning me down, while his thick veiny cock is slamming into me, relentlessly and mercilessly. “Luca…Yes. Harder,” I whispered, voice shaky as I started thrusting the vibrator in and out. Filling the room was the sound of the vibrator mixed with Wet, filthy sounds of the continuous thrusting. His leftover cum in me used as lube made everything dirty in a hot way, making the vibrator slide in. Creamy w

Our Gardener can't get enough of my Hole

Danny's povMy whole body went cold. I lay there frozen on the bed, cum still leaking out of me onto the ruined sheets, my heart hammering so hard I could barely breathe. Luca paused for half a second in the doorway, completely calm.“Oh, Mrs. Ramirez,” he said smoothly, that charming accent wrapping around his words. “Danny’s bed frame was loose again. I was just tightening the screws before I left. Didn’t want it collapsing on the boy in the middle of the night.”I could hear my mom’s skeptical pause from the hallway. “I see… Well, thank you, Mr. Luca. That’s very thoughtful of you. Dinner will be ready soon, Danny. Come down when you’re ready.”Her footsteps faded. Luca glanced back at me over his shoulder, eyes dark with lingering hunger. He gave me a slow, filthy smirk, then stepped out and closed the door behind him without another word.I let out a breath of relief. That was so close. What would she think if she saw me like this?I stayed there for a long minute, thighs sticky,

Taking my Stepfather's Cock better than my Mother 1

Gareth’s POV“I need to get laid,” Jerry announced the second the professor dismissed class.Danny snorted. “You’ve got the whole mid-semester break for that.”I half-listened while shoving notebooks into my backpack. Danny and Jerry had been my best friends since sophomore year, the kind of guys who could turn any conversation into a list of parties, girls, and bad decisions. Today was no different. They mapped out the week ahead—bars, beach trips, someone’s cousin’s place—while I zipped my bag and stood.We walked back to the dorms together, the late afternoon sun warm on our shoulders. Inside, I packed enough clothes for seven days, the familiar ritual of folding shirts and rolling socks while their voices drifted from the hallway. Goodbyes were quick, easy. A clap on the back, a promise to text, and then I was alone with my suitcase and the quiet knowledge that home waited on the other end of a short flight.The plane lifted off, and school fell away. In its place rose the familia

Taking my Stepfather's Cock better than my Mother 2

Gareth’s POV I stumbled back from the door like I’d been shoved. My bare feet were silent on the carpet, but my heart hammered so hard I was sure they could hear it through the walls. I didn’t look back. I couldn’t. The image of Mr. Russell’s eyes locked on mine while he drove into my mother stayed burned behind my eyelids the whole way down the hall and down the stairs. I slipped into my room and eased the door shut, leaning against it for a second just to breathe. The air in here still carried the faint, salty smell of what I’d done earlier. My cock was rock-hard, trapped at an awkward angle in my sweatpants, the head wet again and pressing against the fabric. Every step I took made it throb. I crossed to the bed and sat on the edge, elbows on my knees, staring at the floor. My hands were shaking. I told myself to calm down, it was just a look and I didn't do anything wrong. Maybe he hadn’t really seen me. Maybe the smirk was for her. Maybe— A soft knock sounded on the door afte

Taking my Stepfather's Cock better than my Mother 3

Gareth’s POV “Hope you enjoyed the show?” he asked, rolling his hips torturously slowly. His thick length dragged against my stomach through the thin fabric of our pants. Heat bloomed low in my gut. My cock twitched hard between us, trapped and leaking. I shoved at his chest with both hands, but it was like pushing against a wall. In one smooth move he caught my wrists, forced them up above my head, and pinned them to the wall with one big hand. His other hand stayed free, resting heavy on my hip. “What are you doing? My mother’s upstairs.” He pulled his head back just enough to look at my face. The smirk was back, lazy and dark. “I can assure you, even if she hears a gunshot her legs won’t carry her down those stairs.” His voice stayed calm, almost soft. “She’s out cold. She always is after I finish with her.” The words should have made me sick. Instead they sent another pulse of heat straight to my cock, making me shiver. I wanted to know too—God help me, I wanted to know what

Taking my Stepfather's Cock better than my Mother 4

Gareth’s POV I couldn't believe I was doing this. And I can't believe not doing it either. Rough fingers, wrapped tight around me and stroked from base to tip using my precum as lube. The sound of his hand against my aching dick filled the quiet room. My hips jerked forward on pure instinct, chasing the friction, and a broken sound slipped out of my throat before I could stop it. "Ahhh..." Russell’s eyes never left my face. He watched every flicker of shame and hunger that crossed it while he worked me slow and steady. The hand pinning my wrists stayed firm, but the rest of him was patient, almost careful, like he had all night to ruin me. “Look at you,” he murmured. “Already leaking soo much for me.” He let go just long enough to shove my sweatpants and boxers down my thighs. Cool air hit my cock and balls. The sudden exposure made me feel more naked than I already was. He pushed the fabric lower until it pooled at my ankles, then kicked my feet apart so I stood bare from the w

Taking my Stepfather's Cock better than my Mother 5

Gareth's pov Inch by inch he sank into me. Every new stretch made my stomach tighten and my cock jump against my belly. The fullness was unreal. I could feel every ridge, every vein, the heavy weight of him claiming space inside me that had never been touched like this. When his hips finally met the backs of my thighs I felt stuffed so full I could barely think.He stayed still for a long moment, buried to the hilt, letting me feel every thick inch of him. His forehead rested against mine. Our breath mixed. His cock throbbed deep inside me, a living pulse that made my hole clench around him on instinct.“There you go,” he murmured. “Taking all of me like the good boy you are.”Then he started to move.The first slow drag outward made me see stars. The thick head dragged over something inside me that sent a sharp, electric jolt of pleasure up my spine. "Ahhhhh...." He pushed back in just as slow, filling me again until I was gasping. The burn was still there, but it was tangled now

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