LOGIN"I'm not sure I'll ever be able to look your father in the eye again without laughing," Robbie said, as I bobbed on his cock. "If he only knew!"Taking his cock out of my mouth, I asked, "Can we please never ever talk about this again?""Sure," he quipped, "I always knew you had daddy issues.""Bastard," I shot back."Slut," he retaliated, as he pulled me to my feet and bent me over the couch and slid his cock in my cunt and added, "At least I'm the last one in this hole now, too.""Why don't you make it three for three?" I moaned, desperately wanting to give him the last of my three holes, just as I had when this crazy night started."You sure?" he asked, always the gentleman."That's a hole you can not only be the last one in, but the first and only one, too! Fuck my ass, baby," I purred."Okay," he said, still unsure. He pulled out of my cunt and moved his cock to my ass."Just slam it in baby, I'm so fucking horny and I've been prepping my ass all week for your cock," I begged, dy
I couldn't believe my father would say such words to anyone ever! Yet I also couldn't believe he would fuck a stranger in a box. Yet I knew I didn't dare speak, couldn't reveal my identity, since the only shred of dignity remaining in my weary soul was my secret identity being protected by this fragile cardboard box."The slut has a mouthful of cock," my father-in-law quipped.My father laughed, "I guess that's true."I got a brief reprieve as I continued to willingly submit to this act of incest. Another orgasm was undeniably rising in me as I bounced back on my dad's big cock, wishing the box wasn't in the way, yet thankful it was hiding my identity. What would he say if he knew he was fucking his daughter? What would Robbie say if he knew I was not only sucking off his father, but fucking my own? The whole ordeal was fucked up, yet I couldn't deny the ultimate pleasure that was coursing through me."God, I forgot how great it was to get a blow job!" my father-in-law moaned.Robbi
I wasn't sure why I was so wet, my feelings right now were utter shame, yet my body was betraying my morals.As I was fingered, the door opened again and Joey greeted, "Mike, this is a good one.""What is?" Mike asked, as somebody's fingers left my cunt.After a pause, Mike asked, "What's this?""This isn't your work?" Joey asked."Nope. Robbie made it pretty clear, no strippers. That bitch wife-to-be already has him domesticated," Mike answered.Was that what they thought of me? I mean I could definitely be a bitch, but I had no idea that was how Robbie's friends basically saw me. And the other bad news: this was looking more and more like a bachelor party and what the hell was I going to do about it? Please, guys, go to the bar and have a blast!"I know," Joey laughed, His last chance ever to get any head will probably be tonight."Joey was always a sweetheart around me, so hearing him diss me like this was very shocking. "Has she spoken?" Mike asked."No, she hasn't made a sound,
It seemed like a good idea at the time... which is what I told my fiancé four hours later.The wedding was in two weeks, on December 31th, a strange date I agree, but with lots of family coming from great distances, it was the best choice...plus leaving all the snow behind for Hawaii was a great honeymoon choice.I had no doubt become bridezilla with all the problems and complications thrown at me the past month. I won't get into the details, but that old Murphy adage 'anything that can go wrong, will' had been proving itself nonstop right before my eyes. To make things worse, I had decided our wedding night would be lots hotter if we both gave up sex after fucking each other's brains out on November 30, and not having any at all during December until we'd tied the knot. By this time our abstinence was really getting on my nerves, but I had been reluctant to back down since I'd made such a big deal about it when I had imposed it on my fiancé Robbie.My bitchiness in addition to our
Somewhat encouraged by her body language, I managed a slight nod. Staring me in the eye with her mouth slightly open, she lowered herself until I could feel her pussy pressed against my cock which now lay flaccid on my belly. She was extraordinarily wet, and I began to harden in response."Oh." She sighed, now rubbing her pussy back and forth slightly on my cock."Are we good?" I asked. The answer was becoming pretty obvious, but after the moment of terror I felt in making my admission, I wanted a little more assurance from her."Are we good?" she repeated, grinding a little harder against me. Suddenly she stopped and looked at me. "Would you be upset if I told you that what you just told me makes me really fucking horny?"I could only shake my head."Then, yeah, we're good. We are so good." She said as she started grinding her pussy hard against me. She took her shirt off and her breasts swayed as she moved. I caressed them.Suddenly she stopped and looked at me."Do mind if we do
Soon the woman on the screen began to breathe audibly in obvious arousal as the man fucked her with long, slow strokes. I heard Laura swallow hard, and her breathing became more pronounced. There was no question of it now - she was getting turned on. This gave me a full erection almost at once. I shifted slightly to get more comfortable as my pajama pants tented.On screen, the man pulled out and the woman raised her ass to give him better access. As he very slowly fed his cock back into her, Laura exhaled slowly, almost a sigh. She shifted her hips slightly. Seeing her getting turned on by another man's cock brought on a flood of conflicting emotions. Mostly, however it made me very fucking hard and horny. She looked over at me, and at my tented crotch."You can take it out and stroke it if you want to""Do you want me to?""I think it would be sexy."I fished it out from the flap in the front of my pajamas and slowly stroked it. It felt a little deviant to be doing this in front o
Ken didn’t give me time to breathe.The moment I begged him to fuck me, he grabbed my thighs, yanked them wide apart, and slammed into me in one brutal thrust.“Fuuuuck!” I screamed as his massive cock stretched my pussy wide open. The thick head forced its way deep, stretching my walls to their li
I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep even though it was well past midnight. My body was exhausted, but my mind wouldn’t stop replaying everything that had happened in the studio. The way Ken had fingered me so brutally over the couch, the way I had squirted all over his hand like
I spent the entire next day hiding in my room like a coward.After what happened in the studio — Ken spanking my bare ass brutally in front of the actors, me squirting all over his pants and the floor while screaming his name, I couldn’t face him. The shame burned hotter than the red handprints he
The next few days blurred into a torturous, addictive haze. Mom was gone, and Ken had turned the basement studio into my personal prison of humiliation and denied pleasure. Every afternoon and evening, he ordered me downstairs to “assist” him during shoots. I sat in that same corner chair, legs p







