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MOAN FOR US (Cousins Cum Time)
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2026-06-11 00:01:50
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MY PLEASURE, SIR! YES, MA'AM. (Being Her Boytoy)
I stayed on my knees, looking up at Teyana with my face still glistening with her juices. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. She was the most powerful, beautiful woman I had ever seen, and here I was, completely at her mercy with cum soaking my boxers. I felt like a helpless boy toy, and somehow that made me even more desperate for her."We are not done yet, Henry," she had said, and those words sent a fresh wave of need through me."Miss Teyana," I whispered, my voice shaky and full of awe. "I... I would do anything for you. Anything at all. You are incredible. I have admired you from the first day I started here. Not just because you are beautiful, but because you are so strong and in control. I feel like a hopeless fool for you."She raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. "A hopeless romantic even while on your knees with a messy face and ruined pants. Cute. Stand up."I got to my feet quickly, legs a little unsteady. My cock was already stirring again inside my
MY PLEASURE, SIR! SUCK MY PUSSY (Being Her Boytoy)
I had been working at Apex Dynamics for six months and every single day I walked on eggshells. Teyana was the boss everyone feared. She was stunning in a terrifying way. Tall, with rich dark skin, sharp cheekbones, full lips that rarely smiled, and eyes that could freeze you in place. Her voice alone made managers twice my age sweat. People whispered stories about her firing someone for showing up with the wrong coffee order. I kept my head down, stayed late, and tried to be invisible. Tonight my luck ran out.It was past nine at night. The office floor was almost empty. My phone lit up with a message from her assistant. Teyana wanted to see me immediately. My stomach twisted as I walked down the quiet hallway to her corner office. I knocked softly on the partially open door."Come in, Henry."Her voice was calm but carried that unmistakable authority. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. Teyana sat behind her large oak desk, legs crossed, wearing a crisp black blouse that
MY PLEASURE, SIR! YOUR COCK DISAGREES (Forgive Me Father)
I lay curled against Father Francis’s bare chest on our makeshift bed of discarded clothes, the first soft light of dawn spilling through the stained-glass windows and bathing the chapel in hues of rose and gold. My body was deliciously wrecked—thighs painted with layer after layer of his dried and fresh cum, pussy swollen, tender, and still leaking, ass marked with the faint imprints of his hands. Yet that deep, insatiable hunger still throbbed low in my belly like a second heartbeat.I traced a finger down his sweat-slicked abs and wrapped my hand around his spent cock, stroking it back to full hardness with slow, lazy pulls.“Morning already, Father,” I murmured, pressing a hot kiss to his collarbone. “And you’re still so hard for me. Greedy man.”He let out a shaky breath, one strong arm tightening around my waist. “Sadie… this has to end. The sun is rising. Your parents have been praying outside all night. I’ve broken every vow I ever made—multiple times over.”I swung my leg ove
MY PLEASURE, SIR! CONFESS YOUR SIN (Forgive Me Father)
I took Father Francis by the hand and led him deeper into the shadows of the old church, my legs shaky, thighs slick and sticky with his cum. Every step made my well-fucked pussy throb and leak, but the hunger inside me only burned hotter. The confessional booth loomed at the end of the corridor like a private sin box built just for us.He followed without a word now, breathing ragged, black clerical shirt half-unbuttoned and clinging to his sweat-damp chest. Lust had completely overtaken the war in his eyes.We slipped inside the wooden booth. I shoved him down onto the padded kneeler and straddled him immediately, facing him in the cramped, incense-scented space. Perfect.“Tell me your sins, Father,” I whispered teasingly as I lined him up and sank down onto his cock in one smooth, greedy glide. He was rock-hard again, stretching me open with that perfect, delicious thickness.He groaned deep in his chest, hands gripping my ass hard under the rumpled dress. “This is my sin… fucking
MY PLEASURE, SIR! RUIN MY PUSSY (Forgive Me Father)
I smiled up at Father Francis, still perched shamelessly on the edge of the altar with my legs spread wide, his warm cum slowly leaking from my freshly fucked pussy onto the sacred marble. The sight of him—robes rumpled, thick cock half-hard and glistening with our mixed juices, clerical collar hanging crooked—sent a fresh rush of wicked heat straight to my core.“All night?” I echoed, licking the last traces of him from my finger with deliberate slowness. “Good choice, Father. My parents raised me to respect the clergy… especially when they know how to deliver.”He dragged a hand down his face, muttering what sounded like a desperate Latin prayer tangled with curses. But his eyes kept drifting back to my dripping cunt, dark with fresh hunger. The war raging inside him was pure delicious torture.A sharp knock shattered the heavy silence.“Father Francis?” Dad’s deep voice boomed through the door. “It’s been over an hour. Is the deliverance progressing? Should we bring more holy water
MY PLEASURE, SIR! FUCK THE SINNER (Forgive Me Father)
I gasped as Father Francis set me down on the cool marble altar, the shock of cold stone against my bare ass making me shiver. My sundress was already bunched uselessly around my waist, thighs spread wide, slick arousal coating my inner thighs from how badly I wanted him.His hands trembled with restraint and raw need, but they never stopped moving. One large palm slid up my thigh, possessive and rough, while the other fisted in my hair, yanking my head back to expose my throat. His mouth attacked—hot, open-mouthed kisses mixed with sharp bites that sent sparks straight to my core.“Father… Francis,” I moaned, deliberately breathy and sinful, letting my voice echo softly through the candlelit chapel. “You’re so fucking hard for me already. I can feel how desperately you need this.”“Quiet,” he growled against my skin, the sound low and broken, thick with lust and crushing shame. “This is madness. Your parents are right outside that door—”“Then you’d better make it count,” I whispered
MY PLEASURE, SIR! TRUTH OR DARE? (Cousins Cum Time)
The thunderstorm had knocked the power out hours ago, leaving the whole house in darkness except for the occasional flash of lightning that lit up the basement windows like a cheap horror movie. Rain hammered against the glass while thunder cracked overhead like it was personally offended by the fa
MY PLEASURE, SIR! ALL MY HOLES (Perverted Stepson)
SARAH My legs were still shaking as Alex finally pulled out of me on the balcony. Thick ropes of his cum leaked down my inner thighs, mixing with my own juices. I felt completely ruined, my pussy sore and throbbing from the relentless way he had fucked me like a man collecting a debt. Yet my body
MY PLEASURE, SIR! A TEASING SLUT (Perverted Stepson)
SARAH Alex had completely lost control, and I loved it even as it overwhelmed me. This stubborn, perverted stepson of mine had snapped after all my edging and teasing. Now he was fucking me like a man possessed, like my pussy owed him every orgasm he had been denied and he was collecting the debt
MY PLEASURE, SIR! LUST FOR HER (Perverted Stepson)
"You know you want to watch me in the shower, don't you? I bet you jerk off thinking about your own stepmom's wet body every single night, you perverted little freak," my stepmom Sarah said one evening over dinner, her voice teasing but edged with something sharp as she caught me staring at the way
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