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And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

I had fallen down a rabbit hole of pornographic content online, succumbing to temptation and allowing myself to indulge in fantasies that I had repressed for far too long. As an intern at a prestigious law firm, I was expected to be professional, composed, and above all, focused on my work. But ever since that night of p**n-induced escapism, my mind kept wandering to those illicit thoughts as I found myself fixated on one person: my boss.

My heavy tits swayed free, nipples dark and hard against the fabric. I grabbed my tablet, flopped onto the bed, and opened my favorite p**n site with shaking fingers. “Strict tutor fucks student raw”, the first video loaded. A girl who looked a lot like me, long dark hair, big bouncing tits, was bent over a desk getting her tight cunt pounded mercilessly, moaning like a cheap whore. “Yes, sir, fuck me stupid! I’ll get every question right, please, ruin my pussy!”

Tabitha stated, repositioning herself to talk to Blake, who sat on her bed. “So what’s your excuse?” Blake asked, looking at Tabby. “I’m reevaluating this person who we were looking to promote, but he has a very unique fetish that only came to light tonight,” Tabby said, placing her tablet to the side to conduct a conversation with Blake. “Oh? What fetish this rising star has, if I might ask?” Blake asked, almost knowing in his heart. “He loves pregnant women and becomes their subordinate in the presence of them,” Tabby said shyly.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

way 5: Professor's Forbidden PetChapter 2: No Panties After Class The whole next day I could not think straight. I sat in Professor Reed’s lecture with his dried cum still on my thighs from yesterday. Every time he looked at me from the front of the class my pussy throbbed. I kept pressing my legs together under the desk. The other students had no idea that their respected teacher had fucked me raw on his desk and filled me with his load. The thought made me wet again.

“Yes… yes… I’m your dirty church whore… ahhhh… I’m going to cum again… please don’t stop!” Her second orgasm crashed over her violently. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around his pistoning cock, gushing fresh juices down his balls and thighs. “Aaaahhhhh… Femi… I’m cumming so hard on your dick… oh God… I’m such a nasty girl!” She struggled to keep her cries to desperate, hushed whimpers, her whole body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure tore through her.

His breath was warm against the back of my neck. “You almost came with my tongue on your clit while my daughter stood right outside the door,” he whispered, voice dark and rough. His fingers pinched my nipple, rolling it slowly. “Such a filthy little secret you are. My best friend’s daughter dripping for Daddy’s cock, begging to be filled.” I shivered, my core clenching at his filthy words. Even after everything, the taboo of it all made me wet again. He slid his hand down between my legs, two thick fingers pushing through the slick mess he had left inside me. “Still so full of me. I love breeding this tight pussy. Love knowing my cum is deep inside you while we pretend everything is normal.

My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books. I couldn’t stay quiet. “Fuck…” I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed. “Oh my god, yes…” Two of my fingers slid inside me as I kept rubbing my swollen clit with my other hand. “Mmm… please… fuck me harder,” I whimpered reading out what the female lead said in the book, eyes fluttering shut. My hips were grinding against my hand desperately. “Yes… just like that… I’m such a dirty little slut…”

The rest of the afternoon was a haze of filth and need. Emma sat at her desk, but she wasn't really there. Her mind was replaying every second of her lunchtime "lesson." The taste of his cock still coated her tongue. The phantom ache of the tape being ripped from her lips still stung. Her face felt tight, caked with his dried cum, a dirty mask she was forbidden to wash off. Every time she shifted in her chair, she was reminded of the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties, her bare pussy slick and swollen under her skirt.