u/chloestrike

Ever since I moved in with you after college, you’ve been treating me like your personal little slut.

I’ve become completely addicted to it. You free-use me whenever you want first thing in the morning while I’m still half-asleep, late at night when I’m trying to scroll on my phone, even bending me over the kitchen counter while I’m making coffee. I’ve learned to love being your obedient cumdump

Lately though… you’ve been talking about my friends.

You want me to bring them into this. You make me record videos of you fucking me senseless, my moans getting louder every time you fill me up. Then you make me send those videos to my closest girlfriends… and even to the guy I’ve been casually seeing.

They can’t believe how hard Uncle makes me cum. Some of them are shocked, but a few are clearly turned on. You love knowing they’re watching your niece get used like a toy.

I’m nervous… but so fucking wet at the idea of you using me in front of them, or making me help you fuck my friends while you remind me who I really belong to.

Uncle… are you ready to take this further?
I’m waiting for you to tell me exactly how you want to use your niece.

(18+ only, all characters)

The storm kept raging outside, thunder cracking so loud the cabin walls shook. Uncle Teddy’s thick fingers were still glistening from my pussy as I sucked them clean, my tongue swirling around every drop of my own juices. His massive cock was throbbing hard against my bare ass, the fat head already leaking a sticky trail of precum between my cheeks.

I was still trembling from the orgasm when he suddenly flipped me onto my back. The room was pitch black except for the flashes of lightning that lit up his face hungry, dark, and locked on me.

“Take the shirt off,” he ordered, voice low and rough.

I pulled the oversized t-shirt over my head and tossed it. My perky tits bounced free, nipples rock-hard and aching. He didn’t waste a second. His big mouth closed over one nipple and sucked hard while his hand squeezed the other, pinching and rolling it until I was whimpering.

“Uncle Teddy… please…”

He bit down lightly on my nipple and I gasped, hips bucking. His other hand shoved my tiny panties down my legs and threw them somewhere in the dark. I was completely naked under him now, legs spreading automatically.

Lightning flashed again and I saw his cock thick, heavy, the veins standing out, the head shiny and purple. It looked even bigger this close. My mouth watered.

He knelt between my thighs and rubbed that fat head up and down my soaked slit, coating himself in my cream.

“Look at this messy little cunt,” he growled. “Dripping for your uncle’s cock. You’ve been walking around this cabin all week showing off that tight body, haven’t you? Wanting this.”I nodded desperately. “Yes… I want it so bad…”

He pushed the head in slowly. Just the tip. My pussy stretched wide around him and I cried out, nails digging into his shoulders. It burned so good. He was huge thicker than anything I’d ever taken.

“Fuck… you’re tight as hell,” he groaned, holding still so I could adjust. “This virgin pussy is gripping my cock like a fist.”

I wasn’t a virgin, but under him I felt like one. He started working more of that thick shaft into me, inch by thick inch, until his heavy balls pressed against my ass. I was stuffed full, gasping, my walls fluttering around him.

Then he started fucking me.

Deep, slow strokes at first, pulling almost all the way out so I could feel every ridge and vein, then slamming back in until the wet slap of skin filled the room. My tits bounced with every thrust. Thunder crashed outside while my uncle’s cock wrecked my tight hole.

“Take it, baby girl… take every fucking inch,” he grunted, picking up speed. His hips snapped harder, the wet squelching of my dripping cunt getting louder. “This pussy belongs to your uncle now.”

I came hard around him, screaming into his shoulder as my walls clamped down and soaked his balls. He didn’t stop. He just fucked me through it, rough and relentless, chasing his own pleasure.

He flipped me onto my stomach, yanked my hips up, and slammed back in from behind. One big hand gripped the back of my neck, pinning me to the mattress while the other spanked my ass hard enough to leave a handprint. The new angle made him feel even deeper. His heavy balls slapped against my clit with every thrust.

“Gonna fill this little niece cunt,” he snarled. “Gonna pump you full of uncle cum.”I was a moaning, drooling mess, face buried in the pillow, ass up, taking every brutal stroke. My second orgasm hit like a wave I squirted around his cock, the wet sounds filthy and loud.

He buried himself to the hilt and roared, thick ropes of hot cum exploding deep inside me. Pulse after pulse, so much that it started leaking out around his shaft even while he was still buried in me. I could feel every throb, every jet of cum flooding my womb.

He stayed inside me for a long moment, breathing hard, then slowly pulled out. A thick river of his cum immediately poured from my stretched, red pussy and dripped down my thighs onto the sheets.

Lightning flashed and I saw him staring at the mess he’d made of me, stroking his still-hard cock slowly, coating it with the mixture of our juices.

He leaned down, voice dark and full of promise against my ear:

“We’re not done, sweetheart. Not even close. Tomorrow I’m going to use that pretty little mouth… and then I’m going to breed this tight cunt again until you can’t walk.”I shivered, still panting, pussy throbbing and leaking.

And I knew I was going to let him.

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I never meant for any of this to happen, but the moment I saw my Uncle Teddy stroking his huge cock, everything changed.

It was the summer after I turned 19. My parents sent me to stay at Uncle Teddy’s secluded cabin while they worked through their marriage problems. He was 42, tall, broad-shouldered, and built like a man who spent his life doing hard physical work. I’d always had a secret crush on him, but I never thought it would turn into this

One night I couldn’t sleep because of the heat. I got up in just a thin tank top and tiny pink panties to get some water. The living room light was on. I froze when I saw him.

Uncle Teddy was sitting on the big leather couch in nothing but a pair of loose shorts pulled down around his thighs. His thick, heavy cock was rock hard in his hand. It was massive easily nine inches, veiny, with a fat purple head that was already leaking precum. He was slowly stroking it up and down, his big hand barely fitting around the girth. His balls looked heavy and full.

I should have gone back to my room, but I couldn’t move. My pussy instantly got soaked. I slipped my hand inside my panties and started rubbing my swollen clit in slow circles while I watched him. My nipples were so hard they hurt. I bit my lip to stay quiet as I pushed two fingers inside my dripping cunt, fucking myself gently while my uncle jerked his big cock.

Then he groaned..

“Fuck… that’s it, baby girl…”

My knees almost buckled. He was thinking about me. That sent me over the edge. I came hard on my fingers, biting my arm to keep quiet as my pussy clenched and gushed. When I looked back, Uncle Teddy was still stroking, his hand moving faster, his thick cock throbbing.

I quietly slipped back to my room, heart pounding, and fingered myself to two more orgasms thinking about that huge cock.

The next few days I became obsessed. I started “forgetting” to wear a bra around the house so he could see my perky tits and hard nipples through my tight shirts. I wore the shortest shorts I owned, letting my ass cheeks hang out. I could feel his eyes on me constantly, and it made me so wet I had to change my panties multiple times a day.

One stormy night the power went out. Thunder was shaking the cabin and I was scared. I went to his room in nothing but an oversized t-shirt that barely covered my ass.

“Uncle Teddy… can I sleep with you tonight?” I whispered.

He pulled the blanket back. I crawled in and pressed my ass right against him. Within seconds I felt his massive cock harden against me. It was burning hot and throbbing.

His big, rough hand slid under my shirt and cupped my bare tit, squeezing it possessively. His fingers pinched my nipple and I moaned softly.

“You’ve been teasing me all week, sweetheart?” he growled in my ear, voice low and dangerous.

I pushed my ass back against his cock in response. His other hand moved down, slipping into my panties. His thick fingers found my smooth, dripping pussy and rubbed my swollen clit in firm circles.

“Oh hmmmm…” I whimpered.

He pushed two thick fingers inside me, stretching my tight little hole. I was so wet you could hear the obscene squelching sounds as he fingered me deep and slow. His palm rubbed my clit while he pumped his fingers in and out.

“You’re soaking for your uncle, baby,” he groaned, grinding his massive cock between my ass cheeks. “This tight little pussy is dripping down my hand.”

I came hard, moaning his name, my pussy clamping around his fingers like I never wanted to let go. When he pulled them out, he brought them to my mouth and made me suck them clean, tasting my own sweet juices.

His cock was still rock hard against me, leaking precum all over my ass.

And I knew this was only the beginning.

I wanted my Uncle Teddy to ruin me.

To be continued…

This is a complete work of fiction. All characters are 18+.

The next few days were dangerous. David used me like his personal fucktoy. But the real risk came on Saturday afternoon.

We were driving back from the store. Mom was gone for the weekend again. I wore a tiny sundress with no panties underneath. Halfway home, I reached over and started rubbing his cock through his jeans.

“Daddy… I need you,” I whispered..

He pulled into a quiet parking lot behind an old closed store. The second the car was in park, I leaned over and unzipped him. His thick cock sprang out, heavy and already hard. The fat purple cockhead was leaking pre-cum. I wrapped my lips around it immediately, sucking sloppily while my hand stroked the thick veiny shaft.

“Fuck, baby… anyone could see us,” he groaned, but he didn’t stop me. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me deeper. I bobbed my head fast, drooling all over his cock, gagging as the fat head hit the back of my throat. The wet, filthy sounds of me sucking filled the car. I played with my soaked pussy while I worshipped his dick, two fingers plunging in and out of my dripping hole.

His balls tightened in my hand.

I sucked harder, swirling my tongue around his cockhead until he exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot straight down my throat. I swallowed every drop, moaning like a slut around his pulsing cock.

We barely made it home before I needed more.

That night I took a long, hot shower, thinking about how full he made me feel. When I stepped out, I saw him sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee, still in his gray shirt and boxers. My body was on fire. I was at peak ovulation , my pussy was swollen, sensitive, and dripping constantly. I felt so fertile and horny I could barely think straight.

I walked into the kitchen completely naked, my heavy tits still wet from the shower, nipples rock hard. Without saying a word, I locked the door and closed the blinds. Then I dropped to my knees between his legs.

David didn’t even have time to put his coffee down. I pulled his thick cock out and took him straight into my mouth. I sucked him sloppy and loud, spit dripping down his shaft, coating his heavy balls while I bobbed my head fast and messy. I looked up at him with innocent eyes as drool ran down my chin onto the kitchen floor.

“Goddamn, you’re such a greedy little slut,” he growled, grabbing my wet hair.

He drank his coffee with one hand while I worshipped his cock with my mouth. After a few minutes he couldn’t take it anymore. He stood up, bent me over the kitchen table, and kicked my legs apart.

My big tits pressed against the cold wood as he rubbed his fat cockhead up and down my soaked pussy lips. I was ridiculously wet strings of my juices dripping down my thighs.

He slammed into me in one hard thrust. I moaned loudly as his thick cock stretched my tight, ovulating pussy. “Fuck, Daddy… you’re so deep!”

He fucked me like an animal right there on the kitchen table. Hard, fast, possessive strokes. The sound of his heavy balls slapping against my clit echoed through the kitchen. My juices were everywhere, coating his cock, dripping down my legs, making a wet mess on the floor.

“It feels so good,” I whimpered. “This is wrong… but I’m addicted to your cock. I’m ovulating so hard right now… my body needs you.”

David gripped my hips tighter and pounded me deeper. “That’s right, baby. This pussy belongs to Daddy now.”

He reached around and rubbed my swollen clit while he destroyed my cunt. I came so hard my legs shook, squirting all over his cock and the kitchen floor. He kept fucking me through it, using me exactly how he wanted.

He pulled out at the last second, flipped me around, and shoved his cock between my tits. He titty-fucked me until he exploded again, painting my neck, tits, and face with thick ropes of hot cum.

I licked my lips, tasting him, my body still trembling with need.

This is so dangerous… but I don’t want to stop. Getting fucked by my stepdad is the best feeling in the world.

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Sorry I got busy these past few days guys.
Thanks for reading! I’m always open for feedback.
What did you think of Part 4?Want Part 5? Also drop any scenes you want me to add , the riskier and dirtier the better. I read every comment and messages! 🫶

After my divorce I’ve become such a depraved little slut for taboo family fantasies. I can’t get enough of risky stepdad/stepdaughter stuff especially the ones where Mom is home, sleeping in the next room, or could walk in at any second. The tension and danger of getting caught makes me ridiculously wet.

I’ve been touching myself nonstop to these stories, edging for hours, imagining being quietly fucked, used, or made to stay silent while Dad’s cock is buried inside me. The dirtier and more forbidden, the harder I cum.

So please… drop your most underrated, hidden gem taboo stories below. Step family, risky situations, breeding, manipulation, secret creampies.. I’m open to pretty much everything. The filthier and more detailed the better.
I want stories so nasty that you get hard just thinking about them again.

Drop your most underrated, filthy, addictive incest/taboo recommendations. The dirtier and more detailed, the better. I want stories so hot that you get hard just remembering them. Lets talk about them??

Instead of just doom-scrolling, I thought why not find a cool mature guy to talk to?

I’m 28 and I seriously love chatting with older men (Daddy energy is my weakness haha).

Let’s talk about fantasies, kinks, or even some crazy real-life stories. I’m the type who won’t judge no matter how wild it is I might even top it , or u need help from me? Tell me how long you’ve been stroking already lol :D

Hey Daddies,

18+ only pleasee

I’m 28F, a curvy single mom with a very naughty side. I’ve been fantasizing nonstop about being seduced and used by an older, experienced man. Maybe we meet at the beach, by the pool, at a club, or even through a dating app… and you convince this “good girl” to let an older man take control.

I want to be your vacation toy, your secret slut, or even your group toy if the vibe is right. I love the idea of being bred, stretched, and used however you want.

My fetishes include breeding, rough sex, anal, oral, squirting, bondage, CNC, gaping, pain play, water sports, and being completely owned.

If you’re an older man who knows how to take charge and make a younger girl addicted, message me. Tell me your age and what you’d do to me first… I’m already wet just thinking about it..

Let’s make it filthy 😊

Ever since Mom left, you’ve been using me as your personal slut. I’ve become completely addicted to it. You free use me whenever you want in the morning before school, late at night while I’m trying to sleep, even bending me over the kitchen counter while I’m trying to make breakfast. I’ve learned to love being your obedient little cumslut.

Lately though… you’ve been talking about my friends. You want me to bring them into this. You make me record videos of you fucking me senseless, my moans echoing as you pound me deep and fill me up. Then you make me send those videos to my best friends… and even to my boyfriend.

They can’t believe how hard Daddy makes me cum. Some of them are shocked, but others are secretly turned on. You love knowing they’re watching your little girl get destroyed and used like a toy.

I’m nervous… but so fucking wet at the idea of you using me in front of them, or making me help you fuck my friends while you remind me who I really belong to.

Daddy… are you ready to take this further?

I’m waiting for you to tell me exactly how you want to use your me okay???

This is a complete work of fiction. All characters are 18+.

I was still lying there with my legs spread, pussy glistening and dripping onto the sheets, when I heard heavy footsteps in the hallway. My heart slammed against my ribs. The door was still wide open.

David stood in the doorway, breathing hard. His eyes were dark, locked on my soaked cunt. The massive bulge in his sweatpants looked painful.

“Fuck it,” he growled, voice low and rough. “I can’t take this anymore.”

He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. In seconds he was on me. His big hands ripped my tiny tank top up and over my head, freeing my heavy, round tits. They bounced out, full and soft with hard pink nipples begging for attention. He groaned at the sight, grabbing two big handfuls and squeezing them hard.

“These tits have been driving me crazy for months,” he muttered before burying his face between them.

I moaned loudly as he sucked one fat nipple into his hot mouth, tongue swirling, teeth grazing. His other hand slid down my body and cupped my dripping pussy, two thick fingers rubbing my swollen clit in rough circles.

“Daddy… oh god yes,” I whimpered, arching into him.

He stood up just long enough to shove his sweatpants down. His huge cock sprang free , thick, veiny, and rock hard. The fat purple cockhead was already leaking shiny pre cum, and his heavy balls hung low and full. It was even bigger than I’d imagined, easily nine inches with a slight upward curve.

He climbed onto the bed and straddled my chest. “Push your tits together, baby.”

I obeyed like a good slut, squeezing my soft, heavy breasts around his throbbing cock. He groaned deep as he started thrusting between them. The fat, leaking cockhead kept popping up right in front of my mouth. Every time it did, I licked and sucked at it hungrily, tasting his salty precum.

“Fuck… just like that,” he growled, fucking my tits faster. I played with my soaked pussy while he used me, rubbing my clit and slipping two fingers inside my tight hole. The wet squelching sounds filled the room.

He couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed my head with both hands and pushed his thick cock past my lips. “Open that pretty mouth, princess.”

He started mouth fucking me, hips snapping as the fat cockhead battered the back of my throat. Drool ran down my chin onto my tits. I gagged and moaned around him, loving how full he made my mouth. His heavy balls slapped against my chin with every thrust.

“That’s it… suck Daddy’s cock,” he groaned.

His thrusts got faster, rougher, until he buried himself deep and exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed every delicious drop like the greedy stepdaughter I was, looking up at him with watery eyes while my throat worked around him.

He pulled out, still rock hard, breathing like an animal. He flipped me onto my back and spread my legs wide. My smooth, pink pussy was drenched, lips puffy and open for him. He dove in like a starving man, licking and sucking my clit, tongue fucking my tight hole while two fingers stretched me open. I grabbed his head and ground my cunt against his face, moaning shamelessly.

“Daddy fuck.....I’m gonna cum!”

I squirted hard all over his tongue, thighs shaking around his head. He kept eating me through it, sucking my clit until I was a whimpering mess.

He finally climbed up, cock still rock hard and slick. He rubbed the fat head up and down my dripping slit, teasing my entrance.

“Tell me you want it,” he demanded.

“I need it, Daddy. Please fuck your slutty stepdaughter.”

He thrust forward, burying every thick inch of his cock inside my tight pussy in one long stroke. I cried out as he stretched me open, his heavy balls pressed against my ass. He fucked me hard and deep, tits bouncing wildly with every powerful thrust.

He flipped me over again, yanked my ass up, and slammed back in. His hands spread my cheeks wide so he could watch his thick cock disappear into my soaked hole. I pushed back against him like a whore in heat, begging for more.

“Harder, Daddy… use me.”

He pounded me mercilessly, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing. Then he pulled out and pressed his slippery cockhead against my tiny asshole.

I moaned like a slut, pushing back. He worked the fat head inside my super tight ass, stretching me open inch by inch until he was buried balls-deep. The feeling of being so full made me cum again almost instantly.

He fucked my ass deep and rough, one hand reaching around to rub my clit while the other slapped my ass. Finally, with a deep groan, he pulled out and painted my back and ass cheeks with another huge load of hot cum.

We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard, his cum dripping down my body.

I smiled against his chest, already wondering how much louder I could moan for him next time…..

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Thanks for reading! I’m always open for feedback 😊

The house is finally quiet. My six yr old daughter is tucked in, dreaming sweetly after I read her the same story twice. I’m Chloe 28, yoga mat unrolled by evening, trying to keep our little life steady since her dad disappeared when she was a baby.

But once the lights are out and the moon slips through the trees behind our house, something else wakes up in me.

I’ve always felt… drawn to the forest. The way the shadows move between the pines. The low growls and deep rumbles that aren’t quite animal. The feeling of being watched ,not in a scary way, but in a way that makes my skin tingle and my breath catch. I tell myself I’m just a curvy mom who loves hiking and Greek salads, but deep down I know I’m craving something far more primal..

I’m 5’6, soft hourglass with natural curves (36DD), dark brown hair usually up in a messy bun after a long day of chasing kids and teaching. Sweet smile, gentle voice… but there’s a playful, secretly naughty side that only comes out when no one’s watching.

What if one night you, the monster who’s been circling my woods finally step closer??
Maybe you’re ancient, powerful, something that shouldn’t want a human single mom… but you do. Maybe you’re drawn to my warmth, my scent after a day at the gym, the way I hum softly while making spaghetti for my little girl.

I want slow burn tension. Teasing discovery. That delicious push-pull between my “good mom” life and the pull of something wild and monstrous that makes me feel truly alive.

If this calls to you, and might interested

What kind of monster you are?
One detail about how you first noticed me.
Your favorite way to unwind after a long hunt

I’m looking for immersive, long-term roleplay with lots of buildup, flirtation, and delicious tension. Bonus if you enjoy the contrast between sweet daytime mom and the woman who slips out at night…

Who’s brave enough to come find me? 👀

Just joined this space and I’m already loving the vibe, finally somewhere I can let my filthy incest thoughts run wild without judgment.
I’m a huge fan of writing long, detailed fiction stories, so I’m always hunting for fresh ideas to feed my wild imagination. Drop your hottest scenes or even your darkest, most twisted daddy/daughter fantasies on me… the riskier and more depraved, the wetter I get. I want inspiration that makes my thighs squeeze together while I’m typing..
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Also… I’m actively looking for a pervy Daddy.

You know the kind the one who’s spent months (or years) fighting those late night urges, stroking his cock while thinking about his sweet little girl, then finally says “fuck it” and gives in. I love that slow burn tension where you start off trying to be “good” but end up using your online daughter like a personal fucktoy.
I’m very open minded. WELCOME!

Kinks I’m craving :
Free use, daddy/daughter (or uncle/niece, brother/sister), possessive/jealous behavior, light to heavy bondage, spanking, choking, hair pulling, breeding, creampies , multiple rounds, dirty talk, risky/semi-public, hold the moan, mirror sex, spitting, lots of kissing & neck bites, aftercare, and slow-burn romance mixed with raw fucking.

Limits: No piss, scat, gore, underage, or anything actually abusive.

This is a complete work of fiction. All characters are 18+.

I barely slept after that orgasm. My sheets were soaked, my thighs sticky with my own juices, and my pussy still fluttered every time I remembered moaning “Daddy” loud enough for the house to hear. The next morning the air felt thick with tension. Mom was still gone. It was just me and David.

I decided today I wouldn’t be subtle. I wanted him aching. I wanted that thick bulge I saw yesterday to throb painfully every time he looked at me.

I skipped the bra again and pulled on the tiniest white tank top I owned the kind that’s basically see through when my nipples get hard. My heavy tits strained against the thin fabric, dark pink nipples clearly visible. For bottoms, I chose a soft pink thong that disappeared between my ass cheeks and a loose oversized hoodie that barely covered my ass. Easy access. Easy to “accidentally” flash him.

I found him in the kitchen making coffee, his back to me. Those broad shoulders and that tight ass in gray sweatpants already had me wet. I could see the outline of his cock even when he was soft. God, I wanted it.

“Morning, Daddy,” I purred, voice still a little husky from last night’s moaning. I walked up behind him and pressed my soft tits against his back in a “hug,” letting my hard nipples drag across his shirt. “Mmm, you smell good.”

He stiffened instantly. “Morning, sweetheart,” he said, voice lower than usual. He didn’t pull away right away. I took that as permission.

I reached around him for a mug, rubbing my body against his side so my tits squished against his arm. My hoodie rode up, flashing the bottom curve of my bare ass and the thin string of my thong. I made sure he felt it.

“Could you pour me some?” I asked sweetly, staying glued to him.

His hand shook slightly as he poured.

I “accidentally” brushed my hand across the front of his pants while reaching for the mug. The back of my fingers grazed his hardening shaft. It twitched hard against my touch.

“Oops,” I whispered, biting my lip and looking up at him with big innocent eyes. “Sorry, Dad… your pants are so soft.”

He stepped back, but not before I saw his cock now fully hard, tenting obscenely. The head was clearly outlined, a small wet spot already forming where he was leaking for me.

“I… need to check something in the garage,” he muttered, voice rough, and escaped quickly.

I grinned like a slut who knew she was winning.

The rest of the morning I kept teasing him mercilessly. Every time he sat on the couch I’d “drop” something in front of him, bending over slowly with my legs straight so my hoodie rode up and he got a full view of my ass and the soaked pink thong clinging to my swollen pussy lips. I made sure to wiggle a little.

Later I “needed help” changing a lightbulb in my room. I stood on the bed in front of him, legs spread for balance, my dripping cunt barely covered right at his eye level. I could hear his breathing get heavier. When he looked up, my hard nipples were poking desperately against the thin tank top, begging to be sucked.

By early afternoon I was so fucking horny I couldn’t stand it. My pussy was throbbing, dripping down my thighs. I needed to cum, but I wanted him to hear everything this time.

I left my bedroom door wide open.

I lay back on my bed, knees bent and spread wide, facing the open doorway. The pink thong was pulled to the side, my smooth, soaked pussy completely exposed. My clit was swollen and shiny. I started slow, teasing myself the way I hoped he would.

Two fingers slid up and down my slippery slit, spreading my juices everywhere. I moaned loud on purpose.

“Mmm… fuck, Daddy…”

I circled my clit, rubbing faster, my hips rolling. My other hand pushed my tank top up, grabbing my tit and pinching my nipple hard, imagining his strong hands and hot mouth.

I got louder.

“Oh god… Daddy, please…” I whimpered. I pushed two fingers inside my tight hole, fucking myself with wet, obscene sounds. My juices were running down to my ass. I added a third finger, stretching myself, wishing it was his thick cock.

The vibrator came out again. I turned it on high and pressed the buzzing head right against my swollen clit while I kept fingering my dripping cunt. My back arched.

“Yes, Daddy… Right there fuck your naughty girl,” I moaned, loud enough that it would definitely carry through the house. I didn’t care if he was in the next room, the hallway, or standing right outside my door watching. The thought made me even wetter.

I fucked myself harder, the vibrator making filthy wet noises against my pussy. My tits bounced as I bucked my hips. I pulled my legs back further, completely spread open like a slut in heat, imagining him stroking that big hard cock just out of sight, precum dripping because of me.

I was close. So fucking close.

“Daddy… I’m gonna cum… watch me cum for you…” I gasped, voice breaking.

My pussy clenched violently around my fingers. I squirted hard this time hot, clear juice spraying onto my sheets and thighs as I cried out his name over and over.

I kept rubbing through it, drawing out every spasm, moaning sluttily until I was a trembling, soaked mess.

When I finally caught my breath, I left my legs spread and my dripping pussy on full display. I licked my fingers clean, staring at the doorway with hazy, satisfied eyes.

I still didn’t know if he was watching…..but I hoped he was. I hoped his cock was rock hard and leaking, aching to finally claim his stepdaughter’s tight, dripping cunt.

I wasn’t done teasing him yet. Not even close.

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Note :
Thanks for reading , tell me how risky and filthy you want for part 3 😊

Open to pretty much any kinks, so don’t hold back.
I’m a huge slut for taboo family fantasies especially risky stepdad/stepdaughter stuff where Mom is home or could walk in any second. I’ve been touching myself nonstop to these stories and I need the real hidden gems that will make me (and you) throb.

Drop your most underrated, filthy, addictive incest/taboo recommendations below. The dirtier and more detailed, the better. I want stories so hot that you get hard just remembering them. Hmm wanna talk about them??

This is a complete work of fiction. All characters are 18+.

My mom and dad divorced two years ago. I was already 28 when she remarried. His name is David, 46, tall, broad chested, with a deep voice and strong hands that always made me feel things I shouldn’t. At first I told myself it was just a silly crush. But the more I read taboo stories online, the more I found myself fantasizing about him.

I started getting wet every time he came home from work. I’d imagine him quietly slipping into my room while Mom was busy in the kitchen, locking the door, and finally claiming his naughty stepdaughter.

Then one weekend, Mom suddenly left to visit my grandparents and wouldn’t be back until the next evening. The house was empty except for me and David. This is it, I thought, heart racing.
Should I tease him? Should I seduce him?

I changed into my shortest denim mini skirt and a tight white crop top with no bra. My nipples were already hard. I waited until I heard him in the living room, then called out sweetly.

“Dad? Can you help me reach something?”

He walked into my room, wearing a simple gray shirt that clung to his muscular arms. I was standing on my tiptoes in front of the tall bookshelf, reaching for a book I didn’t even want.

“Which one?” he asked, voice low.

“That one,” I said, pointing high. As he stepped close, I “accidentally” pressed my body back against him. My soft, braless tits brushed firmly against his chest. For a second I felt his breath hitch. His body tensed.

I turned slightly, looking up at him with innocent eyes while my breasts rubbed against him again. “Thank you, Dad… you’re so tall and strong. I can never reach these.”

He swallowed hard, grabbed the book quickly, and stepped back like he’d been burned. “Here,” he muttered, handing it to me. His eyes flicked down to my hard nipples poking through my top before he looked away. “Be careful next time.”

He left the room fast, but I saw the bulge growing in his pants before he turned.

That night I couldn’t sleep. I was soaking wet, my pussy throbbing with need. I locked my door, turned off the lights, and lay on my bed with my legs spread wide. The mini skirt was still on, pushed up around my waist. I wasn’t wearing panties.

My fingers slid down and found my cunt already dripping. I was embarrassingly wet, slick juices coating my thighs. I rubbed my swollen clit in slow circles, moaning softly.

“Oh fuck… Daddy,” I whispered, eyes closed. In my mind, David wasn’t being careful anymore. He was on top of me, pushing my legs apart, his thick cock sliding deep into my tight pussy while Mom was just downstairs. I imagined him covering my mouth so I wouldn’t scream as he fucked me hard and risky, knowing we could get caught any second.

I grabbed my thick vibrator, turned it on, and pushed it inside my aching hole. The buzzing filled the room as I fucked myself harder, imagining it was David’s cock stretching me open. My other hand pinched my nipples, pretending it was his mouth sucking on them.

“Yes, Daddy… right there,” I moaned louder, hips bucking. I was so wet the vibrator made filthy squelching sounds with every thrust. My juices were dripping down to my ass. The thought of him walking in and catching me like this , legs spread, moaning his name , pushed me over the edge.

My pussy clenched around the toy again and again as I squirted a little, soaking my sheets. I kept whispering “Daddy… Daddy…” through my orgasm, biting my lip to stay quiet.

When I finally came down, still panting and trembling, I wondered… did he hear me? Was he in his room right now, stroking his hard cock and thinking about his slutty stepdaughter?

I don’t know how much longer I can keep teasing him without getting caught. But I know I want more.

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To be continued…