All Chapters of I Just Wanna Get Laid: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Dinner was finished. The remnants of the dish were wiped from the plate. The candle was extinguished, giving off only a faint smell of smoke as it rose into the silent dining room.Quin retreated to her bedroom. The slam of the door marked the conclusion of the evening’s entertainment. She was standing in the middle of her own space, her sneaker-clad feet sinking into the thick carpet that had covered the floor ever since her childhood days. Her room was filled with the smell of old papers and dried lavender, the smells of her other self who resided within the four walls.She made her way to her bed and the creaks of the old mattress springs were familiar to her ears from her previous experiences. It was here, in this room, amid peeling posters and her long-forgotten books that the tightness in her shoulders began to relax. She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked around. The dresser had hair ties and loose change, and the desk held the stains of ink from homework completed m

The lingering aftereffects of her orgasm were still coursing through her, causing her muscles to twitch where they pressed against the cabinets when Douglas began to move. He didn’t withdraw from her smoothly, the rough sensation of his softening cock slipping out of her making her oversensitive nerves spark wildly. She could hear the slick sound of his seed draining from her used-up hole, trickling down the insides of her legs.Before she could breathe properly or collapse against the counter, Douglas tightened his grasp on her hips even further, showing no pity on her exhausted body. Grunting in exertion, he spun her around, the world around her seeming to tilt violently as she lost her balance and bumped against the door of the refrigerator.The magnetic seal of the appliance made a hollow thump as she hit it and the coldness of the metal shocked her burning skin.She gasped, tilting her head back to press it against the refrigerator and heaving for breath. Her knees felt shaky an

The pressure against her inner thigh lessened as Douglas's foot moved higher in painful slowness. His socked foot dragged against her sensitive skin and the heat pooled between them, waiting. He did not rush; he knew exactly where he wanted to go. With white-knuckled hands grasping the edge of the table, Quin held her breath as his toes found the wet cotton of her panties.The ball of his foot was pressed against her clothed cunt and he was grinding his weight into her, pressing against her swollen, needy pussy through the wet material. A shock of electricity jolted up her spine as he rubbed the arch of his foot into her slit and she bit down on her lip so hard that she tasted blood. He hooked his big toe around the edge of her panties and pulled them taut against her entrance."So," he murmured with a perfectly executed smoothness, sipping his wine as if his foot were not currently invading his stepdaughter under the dining table. "We should go take a look at that new sedan this week

Their heavy breathing was the only sound that filled the room, mixed with the wet squish of their bodies pressed tightly together. Douglas was lying on top of her, his weight pinning her to the mattress, his breath heaving against her breasts. The room was filled with the thick musk of their bodies, permeating the space dimly illuminated only by pale silver stripes of the moonlight through the blinds. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably in the aftermath of the violent orgasm.Douglas gradually shifted, making Quin gasp from the sensation of his softening dick rubbing against her sensitive inner walls. He braced himself with his hands at either side of her head and pulled himself from her body, disengaging his hips. With a wet pop, his hard cock slipped out of her tight and hot hole. A rush of warm cum followed. Douglas's thick, white semen started leaking out of Quin's red and swollen pussy, trailing to the crack of her ass and spreading over already wet sheets under her.Douglas did

Over the weekend, Quin and her stepdad did not have the opportunity to coitus, her mom was always around. She also did not go to work during the weekends and they would just both stay together indoors.Quin knew he could find time for her during the midnight if he wanted to, but he wasn't coming. Even though she had always left her door open.She was angry at him, she thought maybe sex with her mother was better and he preferred that.She had thought riding his cock would make him always come back for her, but guess she was wrong.On Monday, an hour after he had gone to work, her mom called her to tell her he called to tell her he forgot some documents in the bedroom and that she should take them to his office.Seeing that her mom was also at work, she was left with the task.She went to their bedroom, upon entering it, she had a flashback of when she had watched them fuck in their bed.She sat on the bed while imagining that he was fucking her there. When she took the documents, she