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He growled, pinning my legs with one hand as he slammed into me. "Don't stop, I'm so close... Make me cum." I murmured, trying to keep the tears that were starting to feel my eyes away. "Cum for me baby, cream my cock." He ordered. My body obeyed him instantly, I released all my pent up orgasm and before I could finish, he was filling me with his own cum as well. "Do you want to ride my cock?" He asked as he slid his cock out of me. "Yes, I wanna ride daddy's cock." I answered with hesitation, feeling our leakage dripping down as I sat on the bed but, I paid no mind to it.

That’s why I had to strip their excuse "I've been planning this since the day our parents got married," I whispered, my eyes locking onto Dante's. "I didn't want to be saved. I wanted to see if I could break the three 'strongest' men I knew. And look at you..." I gestured to the bed, to the mess, to the broken man in the chair.

I leaned down, sucking her nipple into my mouth, tasting my own cum on her skin as I fucked her deeper feeling her evening inch. “Oh, yeah, right there, Zaddy,” Ariana moaned loud, her voice shaking as her pussy clamped tight around my penis. I thrust harder, feeling the pressure build in my balls, my body tense. I couldn’t hold back anymore and came hard, my cum shooting deep inside her, filling her up. She’s a grown woman now, 21 and old enough to handle it, her body trembling as she took every drop.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

The house finally went quiet. I let out a long breath and stretched, my tight little tank top riding up over my flat stomach. Nineteen years old and still stuck under his roof like a prisoner. No friends, no dates, no freedom. If he ever found my secret account… yeah, I’d be dead. But that risk made it hotter. The secrecy. The thrill of thousands of men paying to see what he had never let me show. I scrolled through my DMs for a minute, biting my lip at the usual flood of horny messages. Then I set my phone aside and slipped a hand under my shorts, tracing lazy circles over my clit. I was already wet. That comment had done its job.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Longing makes it grow, and sometimes, as long as it is satisfied, it is best forgotten. “I know your schedules,” Victor broke the silence. “I forced the cable car to stop,” he proceeded. “What?” Aria was shocked, but that was not the last of it. “Well, I have this moment recorded, Victor.” Aria took over the ‘shocking confession stage’. “I have been so lonely,” she spilled while running her index finger on Victor’s open chest. “I want this every Friday evening, Mr. else we know Maria and Marlene would hate to hear that their father is cheating and would very much hate their father for making their mother cry.” “Are you threatening me?” Victor asked, surprised. “Nope, I am going to make you m

💋AUTHOR’S NOTE (18+) PLEASE READ ALL CHARACTERS ARE UNRELATED BY BLOOD. Any titles like Daddy, Mommy, Brother, or Sister refer strictly to adoption, step-family, or roleplay. All characters are consenting adults (18+). PENELOPE POV