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Strictly 🔞for persons who are 18 and above as it contains graphic adult scenes. a complication of steamy detailed s*x stories designed to turn you on!!! Mature minds only 🔞 ***** "What's your role here?" He asked as he thrust faster into me, hitting the walls of my pussy, I let out a deep throated moan of pleasure. "My duty is to serve you, give myself to you, let you f*ck me and use me as you please," I yelled as he squeezed my breast, slapped my butt and thrust even deeper into me. "Oh, yes, f*ck me harder, yes, like that, ohhhhh, f*ck" I cried out as he continued pounding my p*ssy fast and hard...
I'll admit I am attracted to my niece. She's a nice girl, maybe a little devious from time to time, but a cute kid...short, like her dad, with straight blonde hair that hangs a few inches below her shoulders. She hit that early pubescent growth-spurt several years ago, and while she's still petite, I noticed pretty quickly afterwards that she had developed a damn nice ass for a girl her age.
In addition to the obvious personality changes brought on by all those new hormones, I could see that puberty had indeed found its way to her and was really starting to give her body some cute little curves and definition.
A late starter . . .her boobs formed cute little bumps on her chest now; and she was starting to wear a bra. Her hips were starting to develop a little definition and of course that little ass poked out there quite nicely. I teased her about having a little junk-in-the-trunk, so to speak, but truth-be-told, I found myself taking some serious peeks whenever I got the chance. I admit that some younger girls (though mostly older than Abby) catch my eye from time to time, but I've always kept my cool. In any case, Abby's ass probably catches the eyes of quite a few older men. It is full and round and fills up those tight little hip-hugger jeans she likes to wear. Almost every time I see it I just have to turn the other way and say, "Damn!" under my breath. But that's beside the point, right now . . . let's go back to the day I agreed to have her boyfriend over.
Abby had been wearing a hot little two-piece bikini that day and I'll be damned if this twenty-nine year old widow didn't find himself hard as a rock watching some kid that didn't even have the suffix of 'teen' on her age frolic around mostly naked in the pool. What made the situation even worse was that Abby seemed like she had a little crush going on with me, and even with her boyfriend there, she seemed to be quite flirtatious - constantly swimming up to me and tugging at the back of my shorts - and insisting that we keep swimming between each other's legs underwater. I noticed that she kept swimming up to me underwater and just stopping dead in front of me hovering there with her eyes covered in those little goggles. I didn't think much about it until I grabbed them and put them on to see what was so good about wearing them (I always swim underwater with my eyes open with no problem); and strapped them on my head before making my submerged trek up to the cute little brat - then underneath her belly and through her widely spread legs. And then it hit me.
Instead of seeing a fleshy blur, I could see her bare skin - covered scantily by that damn little blue bikini bottom and glistening in a sunny, underwater sparkle - along with the flexed little muscles of her legs and extreme upper thighs...right up to those tight little strands of muscle that connect leg to pussy....in absolute, perfect clarity. And, with her head above water, it was a free look as there was no way she could see exactly where my eyes were pointing as I swam. It seemed a very convenient way to check someone's body out without consequence - and I guessed that was exactly what she had been doing to me before. The very first pass up to and through her legs had quite an effect on me. I hadn't even come up out of the water behind her when I felt my cock spring to life...the way it poked hard into my swimsuit was actually a bit painful.
I had to keep facing the other direction from her when I came up so that I could adjust myself to a more comfortable position. Regardless of my potentially embarrassing reaction, it was a game that I played over and over as the afternoon wore on. But that was over now and I had dropped her off and was alone with Michael on the way back to his house talking about sex. And then he said:
"Abby's been acting kinda strange lately. I think she wants to...I haven't asked her but she's been acting real horny or something lately. Last week when we watched a movie at my house she kept grabbing my leg real close to my...uhh..." The boy laughed a little in embarrassment. "...my dick...and today in the pool she kept squeezing me up against the wall with her butt pushing into it. The last couple of times she did it, she rubbed it up and down."
"Damn," I blurted. I normally don't cuss much around the kids but his story had thrown me for a loop. "So what did you do?"
"I had a boner big time. The last time when she came up to me and did it, I rubbed my hands on her hips...almost on her butt cheeks but more to the side. I'm lucky I didn't shoot my load right there."
If I had been drinking a drink I would have spit it all over my windshield. This was not a conversation I would have expected to have with this kid. He was normally pretty quiet...a handsome little guy with golden brown hair that was kinda long on top, sometimes hanging down in front of his eyes (I would make him get a haircut if he were my kid...but oh well) - and a nice tanned body. He was a small guy himself, but not skinny like I was at that age. He had those hard little muscle ridges and definition that used to piss skinny kids like me off. At least I filled out and could break him in half now, though . . . ha-ha. In any event, I could see how girls his age would think he was quite the cutie. He wasn't the most athletic or coordinated kid though, interestingly. The boy was scared to go underwater for goodness sakes. Come to think of it...I had never seen him do anything besides walk around in the shallow end and lean against the wall. Oh well, that left all the underwater games with Abby to me...and that was just fine!
"I guess sixteen is about right for that reaction. Anyway, you think she knew what she was doing?"
"Uhh, definitely", he laughed. "I was hard as a rock and she was rubbing up against it...so there's no way she couldn't feel that."
"Damn", this time I said to myself, under my breath. "Well, I know what you're gonna be doing when you get home." I looked over at the boy and his face was a little red, but he laughed in acknowledgement that he would be indeed be partaking in a little 'handiwork' at the first opportunity. I immediately got a vision of the little bastard standing there in the shower jerking away at his adolescent stiffy as he fantasized about fucking Abby's little pussy. And again, I'll be damned if I didn't find myself suddenly turned on.
"I tell you what. If it looks like you're gonna be doing this stuff with her anytime soon, let me know. I can help you out."
After facing a life of constant shame and poverty, Nathan Montgomery life take a turn when the heiress of an elite family struck a deal with him to pretend to be the long lost son of the dying trillionaire, now he suddenly has money and it was time to make everyone who mocked and made his life hell pay…
A complication of short s*x and f*ck tales designed to get you in the mood; the book contains explicit contents that are not suitable for readers younger than 18🔞 Dive into the world of sin with me and let’s explore together… Excerpt🔞 “Ugh, oh Zorro, this feels so f*cking good! Your cock is huge inside me! Ugh, oh my god, yes!” She pushed me back on the couch and fell on top of me kissing me, while still grinding her pussy on my cock. She was moaning in my ear and kissing on my neck, she knew exactly what turned me on. “Oh baby, I love your cock in me, it's so big, it fills me up so much, oh f*ck!” Even though I'm still a little buzzed I can feel everything that's going on around me, including her pussy as it smashes into my groin as she rides me. She sits back up and pushes her hands into my chest and bounces up and down on me. “F*ck me Zorro f*ck me! Oh god! F*ck! That big cock feels so f*cking good!”
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.