This is a compilation of short erotica stories that cuts across genders and sexual preferences. Are you the Bdsm type? Or you want something a bit tamer or in between? Then this book is for you! Come check it out!
This is a compilation of short erotica stories that cuts across genders and sexual preferences. Are you the Bdsm type? Or you want something a bit tamer or in between? Then this book is for you! Come check it out!
Yasmine's diary entry:
Rob's stepdaddy is back from his travels and I have to say that he is so hot. The moment I saw him, my pussy began to throb. He has a huge cock as I could see the outline of it in his pants. I know, I know, he is my boyfriend's step-dad and I shouldn't be such a cockwhore. I should stop having such thoughts but can you blame me? Rob doesn't know how to handle my insatiable cunt so most times I have to find other means to help myself. Maybe his stepdaddy will be interested?
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Later That Day:
I bit my lips lustfully as I saw Stefan, Rob's stepfather, walked into the living room where I was watching TV.
Stefan had white hair and white beard which only added elegance to his looks. He was also very muscular and I am sure he had a thick cock as well.
I made sure my ample breasts were showing as he made his way towards me.
"Can I help you with anything, Stefan?" I asked.
He sat beside me. "Not at all, Yasmine. I must say that it's so nice to meet you. Can't believe Rob now has a girlfriend. He used to be so shy with girls. I guess I've been away for too long."
"You should be proud of him. He's doing well for himself." I said, but I was barely paying attention. I was wondering what his cock would feel like pounding into my pussy as I spread my legs wide open for him. A moan escaped me.
"Yasmine?"
I brought my attention back to him sharply.
"Are you okay?" Stefan asked.
"Yes," I lied, but I wasn't okay. My pussy was now wet and was aching with need.
Stefan watched the little beauty in front of him with a twitching cock. When last had he been with a woman or someone who looked so fresh and lovely?
But this was his son's girlfriend and was off-limits. He tried to calm his hard cock.
"So tell me how school is. No troubles?"
"Just a little bit from some of my professors." They also wanted to get into my pussy.
Pretentiously, I coughed, and my breasts bobbed.
"Are you okay?"
"Water." I fake gasped.
He quickly got me a cup of water and helped raised it to my mouth.
"Thank you." I deliberately let the water drip down my chests and I watched as his eyes trailed down my breasts
"Oops. Clumsy me."
"I have an handkerchief. " He offered.
I took it from him and dabbed at my breasts, sliding the hanky down between my full breasts.
Stefan's eyes dilated.
Our eyes met and he cursed, looking away. I stepped forward and took both of his hands, making them cup my breasts.
At this point, I knew I had him so I took off my shirt, showing him my full, braless breasts.
He hesitated just one second before bringing his head down and slipping a nipple into his mouth.
I groaned.
His fingers roamed down and his fingers parted my wet dripping pussy lips and slipped inside of me. Then he brought his head back up and looked into my eyes.
"Are you sure you want this?"
I answered boldly. "Yes."
With that, he laid me down on the sofa, parting my legs as he did so. I watched as he undid his belt and brought out his hard enormous cock.
I whimpered at the sight of it. I couldn't wait to have it in my pussy.
Gently, he entered into me.
"Fuck me now," I said, impatient to sate the need of my dripping wet cunt.
With one thrust, he began and I grabbed his forearms, holding on him as he pounded into me, his balls slapping my ass.
Stefan grunted. "Your pussy is wide and juicy. The perfect size for me." He continued grunting as he thrusted his cock at my pussy "Fuck. You feel so good. So, so good."
His moves were fast and rough, just the way I loved to be fuck.
He continued his moves and my breasts bounced as I watched his cock meeting my pussy.
"You enjoy watching me fuck you?"
"Yes." I groaned.
"Does my son fuck you as well as I do?"
"N-no," I stammered.
"Louder."
"No!" I screamed. "You fuck me better."
The answer pleased him. "You enjoy your boyfriend's stepdaddy's cock inside of you?"
"Yes, Daddy."
He stopped his fast movements and started driving in forcefully one at a time.
"I want this pussy wide and juicy for me again next time."
"Yes, Daddy." I replied. I was happy there was going to be a next time.
"Do you want more of Daddy's cock?"
"Yes. All the time." I answered. I know I was being a whore but I couldn't help but to enjoy watching him grind hard into my pussy, his enormous cock spreading me wide open.
"Yes, yes, Daddy. Fuck me harder!" I screamed, not knowing what I was saying. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
I continued screaming as my juices poured out of me and a minute later, he came too, spilling his cum on my face. I smiled as I tasted his delicious cum. "I can't wait to do this again, Daddy."
"Me, too, baby. You were so delicious. Your pussy was so juicy and ready to take me. Does Rob enjoys your pussy as I do?"
I paused a minute before I answered. "He does not really understand how to pleasure my cunt, but he tries his best."
Stefan nodded. "Anytime you need me, just come find me."
"Yes, Daddy." I replied, happy that I now had another cock at my disposal.
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