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I Want To Puck My Stepdaddy (2)
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2026-06-04 21:52:05
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Dripping Desires Stop, Don’t Stop, Doc (3)
“Look at that,” he said, staring at my open hole. “Puffy. Engorged. So wet it's dripping onto the table.” He spat directly onto my clit. The glob of saliva slid down into my folds. “Dirty fucking cunt.”He pressed me into the mattress, one hand splayed across my chest. My breasts ached, heavy with milk, and when he squeezed one, a bead of white leaked from the nipple."Look at that. You're already pumping." He lowered his mouth and sucked, hard. The pull was sharp, electric, milk streaming from me as he swallowed. "Sweet," he murmured against my skin.His fingers were back in my cunt, three now, stretching me open. My thighs trembled. I was close, so close and he knew it."You want to cum, don't you? On your doctor's fingers while your baby kicks inside you?""Yes!" It tore from my throat involuntarily."Yes what?""Yes, I want to cum."His thumb found my clit and pressed down, grinding in tight circles. The orgasm washed through me hips snapping up, cunt clamping down on his fingers,
Dripping Desires Stop, Don’t Stop, Doctor (2)
Chapter 2His other hand found its way back to my now exposed pussy. I felt my clit jump to attention as his index and middle finger began to circle the hood. A moan escaped my lips as he coaxed my clit out of hiding. He began to kiss my neck as he dipped his middle finger inside me, creating more wetness. He used the newfound lubrication to continue his assault on my clit.“I think we are done here.”The words scraped out of my throat, thin and unconvincing. I pushed myself up onto my elbows, the paper sheet crinkling beneath me, but Liam's palm covered my mouth before I could rise further. His other hand crept up my inner thigh, slow and awful and electric. His fingers stopped just over the strip of fabric still clinging to my hip—the last inch of my dignity—and then his middle finger pressed down, stroking the length of my slit through the damp cotton."S—stop," I whispered, but the word came out curved, a moan wearing a costume."You really want me to stop, Mrs. Hawthorne?" His br
Dripping Desires Stop, Don’t Stop, Doctor (1)
CONTENT / TRIGGER WARNING: This is a very DARK EROTICA story.I had a checkup today. I was already twenty-five minutes late, and I still hadn't finished getting ready, not that I could rush even if I wanted to.Standing naked in front of the mirror, I angled my body just so. That was the only position from which I could actually see my pussy. The hair had grown out far more than I liked, thick and unruly, and my husband refused to do anything about it.I couldn't shave anymore. My belly blocked the entire view. I couldn't even see my feet, let alone my vagina."Piece of shit," I muttered under my breath.Lately, I had been seriously reconsidering this marriage. Collins had been sweet when we were dating, and even after we got married, but everything seemed to shift the moment I became pregnant. I still remembered telling him about the doctor's advice—regular sex during pregnancy could help with an easier delivery. He had simply shrugged and said he wasn't feeling it.Was I a turnoff
Dripping Desires Daddy’s Bestfriend (8)
"Mghh-mghhff-I can't…it's too much.”"You can, Mommy.” I reach down, rubbing my fingers over my clit as I watch his cock disappear into my mother's cunt. "You're taking him so well, Mom. So hot, so so hot Mommy.”Her eyes roll back. Her mouth opens in a silent scream as he bottoms out, balls-deep, his heavy sac pressed against her ass.I'm going to fuck you now, Helen. I'm going to stretch this neglected cunt wide open. And you're going to take every inch."Then he fucks her.Not gentle. Not slow. Brutal, punishing thrusts that shake the bed, that make her heavy heavy tits bounce and jiggle with every impact. The headboard slams against the wall, thump thump thump and her moans become these short, punched-out sounds."Aria—get—get down here," Samson grunts, his hips never stopping. "Lick your mother's pussy. Lick where you came from."I scramble down, positioning myself between their legs. Uncle Samson pulls out just enough for me to get my mouth on her clit, that fat swollen nub and
Dripping Desires Daddy’s Bestfriend (7)
Mom stands in the doorway, hand frozen mid-air, fingers still splayed in that half-finished sign of the cross. Her lips move silently-prayer or curse, I can't tell. Her eyes…god, her eyes, they're locked on where Samson and I are still joined, his cock buried deep inside me, my pussy still fluttering with the aftershocks of my orgasm."Aria." Her voice comes out strangled. "Samson."Samson doesn't pull out. Doesn't move. His cock pulses inside me, still hard, still leaking cum into my stretched cunt. I feel it dripping out around him, thick and hot, sliding down my ass crack and onto the sheets."M-Mom," I stammer, my voice wrecked from moaning. “It’s-it’s not what you…”"Not what it looks like?" Her laugh is a shattered, hysterical thing. "You're—he's—" She jabs a trembling finger at Samson's back, at the way his muscles are still tensed, still buried to the hilt inside her daughter's cunt. "He's inside you. He's—Oh god, oh god…”She stumbles backward, her shoulder hitting the doorf
Dripping Desires Daddy’s Bestfriend (6)
From under the table, I heard Uncle Samson's voice boom across the room."You know what? I'll go check if Aria's room light is on—maybe she slipped in without us noticing."His chair scraped back. Footsteps moved away from the dining room toward the hallway. My heart hammered against my ribs, my knees aching on the hardwood floor, thighs sticky with his cooling cum. I pressed my lips together, tasting the salt of him still coating my tongue.From down the hall, his voice rang out, theatrical and loud. "Nope, not here! Must've just missed her.""So weird," Mom said. "She usually leaves a note.""She's eighteen," Dad replied, his voice carrying that dismissive edge he always used when talking about me. "Probably at a friend's.""Well, since we're waiting, let's put something on TV," Aunt Marian suggested. "That new drama series is on."Everyone walked towards the couch.My phone buzzed against my bare thigh. I cupped my hand around the screen to hide the glow.Stay under the table. Wait
Dripping Desires Touch me Father (3)
"Father," I whispered. I didn't try to cover myself. Instead, I let my knees fall further apart, a silent invitation that burned through myshame.‘Maria," he rasped, his voice sounding like it had been dragged over gravel. "This... this is a sickness.""It's need," I countered, my voice stronger
Dripping Desires All My Holes Get Filled
A dizzying, electric pleasure tore me from the blackness. A hot, wet pressure on my right nipple, sucking deep. A movement between my legs, a tongue—a fucking tongue!—dipping and swirling against a place that had never been touched. “Wha—What are you doing?” I stuttered, but it came out as a moan
Dripping Desires Trapped With My Fiancé (2)
A hot, demanding kiss that stole the air from her lungs. The kiss sent shockwave to her pussy as she felt her juice pooling out.She gasped into his mouth, and he took advantage, his tongue sliding in to tangle with hers. He tasted like wine, dark and addictive. Fuck. He kissed like he owned her,
Dripping Desires Trapped With my Fiancé (1)
The elevator doors slid shut with a soft click, sealing her into a polished metal box with the man she was supposed to hate.Alistair Stone. Her fiancé. The deal-sealer. The man rumored to be so cold, so utterly uninterested in women, that she’d spent the last three months convinced he was either g
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