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He took a deep breath, as if trying to rid himself of the weight of that memory. "I left without looking back, determined to start over. But… years later…" He paused, his eyes meeting Jussara’s. "My son appeared in my life a little over a year ago. We’re not exactly like father and son, but I’m trying hard to be the father I was never able to be. I know I still have a long way to go, but I’m committed." Jussara listened closely, sensing the vulnerability in his words. "I wanted you to know this story, dear," he said, holding her hand gently. "And I want it to be different with our baby. I want to be present. I want to build a real family, and I want to do that by your side."

Mia’s POV “Oh, my god. Oh, my god—” I stammer, shaking, gasping for air. I scan from his creampie-soaked face to his arms that wrap firmly around my legs, trapping him to himself in a ‘you may be my stepmom but you're my little plaything.’ kinda way. I forgot to mention, Jeremy is a bald oldie I married for love, not for money… If you know what I mean. And the condition that comes with this his luxury love is having to be a stepmom to Max, his twenty-year old college boy…

Frank finally looked up from his newspaper, raising an eyebrow at the tension between my mother and me. Pamela, undeterred, leaned forward. "Fine, not Chloe. But what about that older woman? The one you mentioned seeing a few months ago?" I froze, my fork hovering mid-air. I set it down deliberately, meeting my mother's gaze. "I don't have any woman in my life, Mom. And honestly, I'd prefer if you respected my decisions." Pamela sighed, leaning back in her chair. "I just want what's best for you."

He stopped right in front of his father, but his eyes were locked on Elara, stripping her bare with equal parts hatred and passion. "Congratulations, Father," Xavier’s voice was low, vibrating in Elara’s chest. "I didn't realize your taste in choosing a stepmother for me was so... extraordinary." Maximilian laughed, oblivious to the lethal electric current surging between his son and his wife. "Meet Elara, Xavier. My wife. Isn't she beautiful?" Xavier reached out. Not to shake hands, but to take Elara’s hand and kiss the back of it. His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes.

Fill me so full Mom will smell your cum on me when she hugs me. Ethan fucked her faster. Water ran down his back and over her bouncing tits. He grabbed her throat with one big hand and squeezed just enough to make her eyes flutter. You are such a greedy little whore, he growled. Begging for my cock while your mom is on her way home.

“By then your body will already know the shape of this cock. It will already have learned to open for it. Tonight is only the outside. Tomorrow, when your father is still on a plane, I will put it inside you. Slowly. Completely. And you will feel every inch.” The threat of penetration made my stomach twist even as another humiliating pulse of wetness soaked through my underwear. The robot fucked the space between my thighs with mechanical precision, the thick cock sliding back and forth, over and over, the head kissing my entrance through the fabric on every stroke without ever pushing in. The deliberate restraint was somehow worse. It was a promise. A countdown. Footsteps sounded upstairs.

My name is Kate, and I have a secret I want to tell you. I’m in love with my best friend’s grandfather. I know it’s fucked up. He was my dad’s friend. He basically watched me grow up. But I was, and I couldn’t help it. Every night when I go to bed, he’s all I think about. Every touch, every time I use my vibrator, he’s my motivation. I imagine him, his hands, his voice, his body over mine, and that makes me cum so hard my legs shake.

Some people were truly shameless. I looked at Adam and gave him a cold smile. "Leo is Emily's biological son. She gave birth to him. Are you her biological son too? You're the one who stole someone else's mother, aren't you? You stole Leo's mom." Adam's mouth turned into a frown, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Ignoring the fact that she was completely naked, Mom lunged forward. "Have you completely lost your mind? He's your father!" "No, he's not! He's just an outsider!" I screamed with everything I had. The fury in Mom's eyes quickly turned into pure disgust. "I swear I gave birth to a curse. All you do is ruin my life! "Do you know why I never loved your father? He was a boring guy who spent all his time and energy working! He deserved to work himself to death!"

Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV. "My babies, I said going over to hug Damien and Lisa kissing Dame on the cheeks and Lisa on her forehead". "Hey mom, how was work today? Dame asked taking my handbag and dropping it on the couch. "Oh boy, it was good it wasn't really hectic today. How was school today? I asked them. "awesome". "Great". "Nothing happened?". "Nope" They replied. Damien rolled his eyes taking Luca from my arms. " You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up