Jake Aldrich Porn Novels & Stories

Marcus went next pulled out at the last second and painted my tits and neck in thick ropes while I rubbed the head against my nipples, milking him dry. Jake lasted longest. He hauled me up, bent me over, and slammed back into my pussy from behind, one hand choking my throat, the other rubbing my clit in brutal circles. “Come again,” he snarled. “Come on your big brother’s cock while he breeds you.” I shattered screaming, squirting again, pussy clamping down so hard he roared and followed me over, pumping me full of hot cum until it leaked down my thighs in filthy rivulets.

💦Chapter 1💦 The bedroom door swung open without a knock. Jake stood there, frozen, keys still in his hand from practice. His eyes locked onto the bed where his stepmom, Laura, lay with her legs spread wide. Her night gown was pushed up to her waist. One hand pinched her hard nipple while the other moved a thick purple vibrator deep in and out of her wet pussy. Her eyes were closed tight, lips parted, soft moans filling the room.

“This is so goddamn wrong. My little stepsister is taking my cock like a slut on the kitchen counter where Mom makes breakfast.” His dirty words only made me wetter. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Harder,” I begged. “Please.” He gave it to me. Rough, raw strokes that made my breasts bounce. He watched them, then leaned in to suck on my nipples again while he fucked me senseless. I came a second time, harder than the first, clenching around his cock as pleasure ripped through me. Jake didn’t slow down. He flipped me over suddenly, bending me across the island so my chest pressed against the cool marble. My feet barely touched the floor. He kicked my legs wider and dr

I cracked open the door and my eyes widened into saucers. Jake lay splayed out on a huge, black and silky bed and he was jerking off! I tried to look away, lord knows I tried, but I couldn’t. His member was huge! I was captivated as his strong hand stroked up and down aggressively and his groans were sending chills down my spine. Jake lay there shirtless with his pecs and abs on display, and I think I started to drool at his beauty. He suddenly stiffened, jets of cum hit his abs, and he murmured “Marley.”

He drops to his knees between my legs with hands gripping my thighs hard while thumbs dig into the soft flesh just below my pussy and spread me. “You’ve been wet for me for months, huh? Rubbing that needy little cunt, moaning my name when you think I’m not listening. Dreaming of your stepson’s dick wrecking you, filling you with cum while Dad golfs.” My breath hitches while hips roll up and pussy drips on the cushion. “Jake—we can’t—this is wrong—” His mouth crashes on mine with tongue forcing past my lips hot and filthy to taste like mint and pure hunger.

“Answer me, slut.” “No, Daddy, he doesn’t know,” I gasp, moaning as Jake hits deep. “I need this. Need you both stretching me.” They switch. Richard takes my cunt, slamming in with one brutal thrust that makes me scream. He’s thicker, stretching me so full I see stars. Jake feeds me his cock, still tasting of my juices and his own cum. “Fuck, she’s creaming so hard on you, Dad. Our perfect little whore.”

He hugged Tyler, slapped his back, then looked at me over my son’s shoulder with pure filthy hunger in his eyes. Dinner was torture. We sat at the table — Tyler talking excitedly about the tournament, Jake nodding along casually — while I tried not to squirm. Jake’s foot kept brushing mine under the table. At one point he texted me under the table: **Jake:** Spread your legs. Feel my cum still inside you? I did. My pussy clenched hard around nothing, leaking more of him into my panties. I was soaked again. Later that night, after Tyler went to bed, I was in the kitchen cleaning up when Jake slipped in through the back door like a shadow.

I fire back with that cringe running through, trying to not visualize him and Emma doing anything X-rated, and shoving his arm away as he goes to ruffle my hair irritatingly. “Two kids and another on the way … It’s not the end of my sexual advances towards my crazily beautiful wife. Hate to tell you, teeny, I doubt it’s in the Carrero blood to give up on that!” Jake smirks, secure in his obvious sexual prowess, and love of chucking his own crown back on, despite no longer living the life of man whore. It seems Emma must have equal stamina to keep up with a guy who used to date multiple women a week and had a reputation for being a wild Italian stallion. I shudder in repulsion at any sort of

The stretch burned perfectly, walls gripping the ridges, every nerve alight. Jake watched, stroking himself hard and groaning low. “Fuck, look at her take it,” he rasped. Mark slid the dildo deep, then pulled it out, my pussy gaping, cum and lube dripping. Then he slammed it back in hard, and I screamed, clit throbbing uncontrollably.

Jake groaned, hand in Mark's hair, then bent to take Mark's shaft, sucking deep, wet slurps filling the room. It was a daisy chain starting, but they adjusted, Mark on all fours now, ass up, Jake behind him lubing his hole while sucking Mark's cock from below. Iwatched, mesmerized, my hand slipping into my panties, my fingers rubbing my clit as Mark's face contorted in pleasure, pushing back onto Jake's fingers. Lust overtook everything, this was my husband, giving in, and it was so fucking hot, my pussy dripping, imagining joining the mess