Curious to see if Daddy’s little cum slut can tease enough to leave you wanting more

Daddy, I’m begging for the chance to prove how much my body aches for your cock. Please, Daddy. I can be your good little girl. I’ll do anything my Daddy says because I’m such a good girl. I could never do anything that would make Daddy upset with me. If Daddy becomes angry with me then he might punish me. Only a filthy little cum slut would ever disobey Daddy in the most infuriating ways just to make him cum harder than thought possible.

So which one do you see, Daddy? Am I still your good little girl? I’m your sweet, oh so deliciously, juicy, sweet, innocent and pure baby girl. My body breathes and moves in response to your command only. I exist only to please you.

But for me to please you, I have to defy you. Your skin flashes red with anger when I tell you no. Your pupils have widened from the dizzying sensation of blood rushing to places on your body you had no clue existed before now. Daddy, are you okay? Do I have that much control over your body? Can I, can Daddy’s innocent baby girl, destroy his sanity using only her virgin lips?

If I Admit I Want It [MF]

***sorry if formatting is weird, on mobile. This is only Pt. 1***

“Cheating bastard.” I mumble to myself, downing another shot of white rum.

Through my disheveled blonde hair I could see a concerned look on Daniel’s face, or as concerned as he could be after 6 shots. His sweet blue eyes seemed to ask me if we should stop or not and I shook my head at him as I shifted myself to laying flat on my bed.

“I’m fine, Danny.” I say with a sigh, closing my eyes to stop the room from spinning, “I’m just so pissed. how could he cheat on me? Bastard wasn’t even anything special! I mean, I think I’m not bad looking, right? So how could he- why would he-?!”

I opened my eyes for a second just to find Daniel staring at me intensely from the edge of the bed, clearly waiting for me to finish my thoughts. I couldn’t finish my sentence while looking at him from the embarrassment and flipped on to my side, facing away from him.

The Maintenance Man part 4 (mf) (PIV) (Panal) (voyeurism) (cuckold)

*Ethan’s POV*

Ethan smooth his hands over her ass and thighs before he helped her stand up. A satisfied grin on both their faces but when her ex spoke Ethan growled and Sophia rolled her eyes.

“I’m not leaving until you talk to me.” the guys voice cracked.

Ethan backed her up against the door with a soft thud, then he collar her throat with a light squeeze. He lowered his head and kissed her with as much passion as before. “I’m gonna finish fixing your bathroom, you talk to him but once I’m done I’m fucking you again,” his voice commanding again but if she didn’t want this he’d accept that and walk away. “Yeah?” she nodded her head eagerly and he released her with another kiss, he grazed his thumb over her pert nipples. “Leave my cum on you, I want him to see.”

With that he button his trousers and walked to the bathroom. He needed a few minutes before getting to work again, when he glanced out of the door he saw Sophia walk past to the living room with a short blue satin robe wrapped around her, a damp patch visible up her back and her ex boyfriend followed her, his eyes glued to it.

The Consequences of Infidelity [FMMM] [Rape] [Cheating]

I would never think of myself as someone who could ever possibly cheat. Not in a million years, I would tell myself. I’d read countless posts on forums, watch countless of movies with characters participating, listen to friends and sometimes family tell stories about how they’d come close to, or sometimes commit to, cheating on a significant other – I would always listen attentively, but feel repulsed at the very thought. I could never possibly cheat on anyone. It is hurtful, it’s evil, and even now, I can’t bring myself to believe I could ever do it again.

Her Plaything: Chapter Five FINALE

Just as she requested, he offered up his neck to her. She took the slender collar and wrapped it around his neck, pulling it until it was flush with his skin before closing it. There was a certain feeling he got in his chest when she put the collar on him. Like it was a point of no return. Nerves and excitement clashed in his heart as he looked into Juliet’s eyes. That mischievous spark in there was now one of pure joy at seeing that collar on him. Her lips were curled in a smile that calmed the raging emotions in his chest. She grasped him by the back of the head and pulled him into another kiss.

This kiss was not as gentle as the one they just shared. No, this one was filled with a lustful hunger. It sent a thrill down his spine. His hands rested on her hips, stroking them lightly with his fingers. Her tongue slipped between his lips, exploring his mouth. He gave into the kiss, tilting his head back, moaning into her mouth. Her nails raked down his chest, drawing down his stomach and towards his cock.

The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 6) [Training] [Deepthroat] [Fingering] [Choking] [Orgasm Denial]

After crashing onto the bed, I’m still shaking from that bathroom fuck session. We only kiss for a short time before he spins me on the bed. I’m on my back, dazed, my head point towards him as he stands by the bed. He pulls me towards him and my head slips off the bed and hangs down. I seriously don’t think I can walk after getting my pussy pounded so hard.

He gently caresses my check and neck and I open my mouth for him. He takes his still hard cock and fills my mouth. My nose is right next to his shaft and I can smell his delicious cum. As my tongue stokes the head of his cock I can taste it too, it’s leftover from fucking my tight pussy. As I fantasize about him using my wet fuckhole my hand naturally finds my pussy and I gently touch it.

My sensitive pussy is radiating out heat and my other hand squeezes at my boobs. I lick firmly and suck at his cock as he strokes the shaft through my lips sensually. I’m only rubbing the outside of my pussy with one fingertip but it’s collecting up my wetness. I suck him a little deeper into my mouth and massage the head of his dick with my tongue, trying to stimulate it as much as I can.

Looking for an older sex story from LushStories?

A while ago, before LushStories removed the Incest category, there was a story about a daughter seeking sex help from her mother, who advised she sleep with her father. The daughter and father spent the night in the same bed, and she had a couple different dreams, waking up intermittently. The words Yin and Yang were in the title. Does anyone know if this story is anywhere else out there?

Amyla, The Radiant Elf Princess Part 1 [Buildup] [Curvy]

The moon shone high and full above the cloudless night sky. It was around midnight when the Wood Elf, Princess Amyla, looked over the Secret City (named so because of the magic which made it impossible for any human to find its whereabouts on their own). She was a beautiful specimen; roughly 5″3 the 200-year-old princess didn’t look a day over 20. This evening she wore a long white silk night gown. One which showed off her wide hips and thick thighs. It was tied together by a thin string under her heavy breasts which caused them to press up against each other, producing a heavy cleavage. 

She was out on her private quarters’ balcony. On the west wing of the white marble castle which overlooked the spotless bright city which, similarly to the ornate and gargantuan palace, was built using the Elven carpentry stone of choice: Pure White Marble. The Princess’ eyes were locked on the alter. This was going to be where the ritual took place. It was clear that the alter was well built, a large gazebo-like structure made of the same stone as the rest of the city. On the alter was a large bed, hexagonal in shape draped with white cloth and silk pillows. Once she moved her big emerald eyes across the bed her heart beat quickened.

You Are Special [MF] [OC]

You Are Special

By John Satisfy

“I’m not special.” You said, looking down, “I’m just me.” Your eyes lifted up and you met mine. “But when you look at me, it’s like you’re seeing someone else. Someone I have never seen before when I look into the mirror. What do you see?”

I stared into your blue eyes, those black cat eye glasses framing them perfectly. I licked my lips and suck them into my mouth for a second as I tried to find the words. It was like naming all of the grains of sand on a beach, and trying to remember each name so that no two grains had the same name. How could I ever put your beauty into words?

Your eyes slowly opened, looking sad, confused. I wasn’t done. “Don’t worry, there will be more. But that’s my point, there’s more to you than just an amazing body, curves to die for, tits to worship. There’s that kind soul of yours. That part of you that you flash, that you share, that you show. Your inquisitive nature matched by your playfulness is an intoxicating combination. You are a special woman, and being able to get to see past the façade to the parts you hide away… I can’t put into words.”t show of cleavage. There’s something about you that sets you apart from everyone else.”

New Story Idea

Right now, I have a rough idea of a story in the making. It would be an erotic love story between two high school/college students, who bond over their unique physiques, the girl being naturally short and tiny and the guy being a large muscular man. In this story, they’d face critical judgement from others and have to overcome those challenges to maintain their love for each other.

I understand that this is a rough, incomplete idea. Pm me with any thoughts and suggestions, or if your just excited for the story.