My Darkest Desires by James Thomas (historical books to read TXT) 📕

beg him not to stop, though it comes out sounding like a mishmash of whimpers and consonants. Still, he gets it, and soon I'm moaning again, rolling my hips again, my muscles clenching his cock in the most intense orgasm I didn't know I was capable of having, because before now, I had never come with anything thicker than a few fingers inside me.

 

"Angelbaby." He breathes the word. "I love you so fucking much."

 

I'm too delirious to speak. His hands grip my waist, then glide up to squeeze my shoulders so he can rail me. I love it, every inch of it. I even love the pain. He grunts and tenses. He pounds into me, once, twice, five times by the end of it, holding my hips in place as he comes. I feel his cock pulsing, and I swear I can feel his cum filling me. We stay like this, breathing loudly in the dark, until his cock softens. He rests his forehead on my back and slips out of my pussy. I reach between my legs to catch the stream of cum that follows. It's hot and messy. It's everything I wanted.

 

My dad grabs a handful of tissues from my bedside table and wipes me gently, like a baby. He cleans the wet spot on the sheet as best he can. I shift onto my back and watch him, not sure of what to say and hoping he'll be the first to speak. He clears his throat.

 

"How are you feeling, sweetheart?" His gaze darts to my face and then away again. He's nervous. I don't want him to be nervous. I want to make him happy.

 

I hold out my hand to him. "Really good, Daddy."

 

My dad smiles, relieved, then takes my hand and lets me pull him into bed beside me. I kiss him. I kiss him until my lips are tender, and then I keep kissing him. He draws the covers over us and settles in like before, with my back to his front. Only, everything is different now.

 

"Thank you, Daddy" I whisper into the dark.

 

"For what, angel?"

 

I kiss the back of his hand and he hugs me tightly.

 

"I'm your dad, Jen. My place is here with you. I'm not going anywhere." His hand glides over my breasts and down my stomach. He cups my pussy, tender and swollen, in his palm. "Not now, not ever."

 

Thirsty for Milk

It all started a few weeks ago... I had been a hot and horny 19 year old, with a hot stepsister named Susan, who was a year younger than I, with the fully developed body of a girl in her 20s. She was about 5'5" and 120 pounds, dirty blonde hair, and dark brown eyes.

 

School had let out for the year and as a result, Susan was home.. like, a lot. However, cheer practice was still in full swing, and she always was coming home from school so beat down from practice that she'd sleep on the couch, laying down. I was afraid at first, I could see her mouth open slightly, wet and inviting, but I wanted to play with her so bad. I started out simple, touching the tip of my cock to her fingers, letting the precum collect on her finger tips. Watching her the whole while, she didn't stir. Did I dare go for it? I leaned over her head, being careful to be sure I pushed all of the pre-cum I had to the tip of my cock, before touching the tip of my cock to her lips.

 

Almost immediately, I watched as her tongue went to where I touched her lips and licked up the pre-cum. As she lay there, I kept jacking my cock and looking at her face, when suddenly her eyelids fluttered, but that was because of REM sleep right? I ended up circling her mouth, outlining her lips with my precum. At some point she had turned her head so that now it was flat on the couch, facing the ceiling. I leaned in even more, my cock at this time was like a faucet, the precum just kept oozing non-stop. I milked as much precum out of my cock as I could, watching as it fell down, straight into her still partly open mouth. I needed to cum so badly, I was ready to say fuck it and go to the bathroom to finish, when I felt something warm and wet on the head of my dick.

 

I looked down and saw my sister's soft brown eyes looking up at me from below my balls, her tongue on the tip of my cockhead. I started to back away but as I did she wrapped her lips around my cock, shaking her head and pulling me closer.

 

That's all it took for me to unload.

 

My dick erupted geyser after geyser of hot cum into my own sister's mouth. Her eyes widened with the shock of it and she attempted to swallow as much as she could, but before long, my cum collected rapidly in the corners of her mouth and ran down her cheeks. My cock continued convulsing into her mouth as she reached up and grabbed my balls with one hand and with the other milked my dick. Once satisfied she kissed the head of my dick and looked up at me.

 

“Its about time you got up the nerver for some physical contact, little bro.” She joked. 

 

It turned out she'd been keeping an eye on me for nearly a year. She had always watched me through the bathroom, jacking off into the little cups (something i used to do to measure the volume i produced). Apparently one day i had forgotten to clean up, and she took advantage of it, draining the cup dry.

 

She'd decided however, that she wanted to taste it straight from the tap this time. Thus when she "took her nap" on the couch today, I noticed her eyes moving behind her eyelids and she'd “turned” her head up towards my cock. She figured that I'd back down if I knew she was awake but she was desperate to taste all of my cum.

 

She liked it so much, in fact, that she would frequently allow me to jack off into her mouth. Not every guy was as lucky as I to have a girl that would readily guzzle down his cum. As much as I wanted to stick my dick into my sister's sweet pussy and deposit my thick seed, she was worried about getting pregnant by me. But that never stopped her from drinking from me, like she drank milk from the bottle.

Game Night

 John gazed at the window sadly. It was wintertime, and a snowstorm was beginning to form. He didn't know if they could make it.

 

Today was Friday. Every Friday, ever since he had graduated from high school, John played some video games with a few people. They were all boys, except for a girl, Sophia. Now, despite her gender, she was just as skilled as the others. Some could even say she was better. And she was hot, too.

 

As he was absorbed in his thoughts, he noticed the snowstorm began to pick up... then the doorbell rang. "Who'd be out at this hour?" he thought. Despite the cold and the fact that he wasn't wearing warm clothes, he reluctantly opened the door. There, standing against the cold storm, was Sophia. Her dark, wavy hair frosted by the wind, and her eyes pleading for warmth.

 

"Sophie? What are you doing here?" he asked.

 

"It was pretty hard to get here, but I made it," she replied, "is anyone else coming?"

 

"Probably not," he said, "but you should stay here until the storm subsides."

 

"Oh, thank goodness!" she exclaimed. "It's so cold out here..."

 

John made two cups of hot cocoa as he saw her take off her jacket, revealing her marvelous curves; a slim waist and sizeable breasts to match. He realized they were alone together, in his house.

 

"Um... I made some hot chocolate," he finally said.

 

"Really? That's very nice of you." Sophia replied. They sat near the fireplace, warming themselves as they sipped their hot chocolate. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.

 

1 minute later Sophia was on top of him, locking lips with each other on his couch. John felt her breasts pressing into him, and her dark hair falling on him. His heartbeat was increasing, and she could feel it. "You like this, don't you?" she realized.

 

"Yeah," he admitted. She got off of him and began to undress, taking off her sweater and her pants first, down to her bra and thong, then finally took off everything to show her big, supple tits. He saw her smooth skin, and gazed at her large butt. He was getting hard just looking at her.

 

"Is this your first time?" Sophia asked.

 

"Yes," he admitted sheepishly. But when he found out the same was for her, his spirits lifted a little... no, a lot.

 

Sophia unbuckled his pants, and grabbed his now bulging cock. She got a feel for it, seeing how smooth it was. Then she inserted the mass into her mouth.

 

"This feels warm," John thought, who could still not believe this was happening.

 

She began to suck him, embedding his balls in between her tits. He began to get harder, in an immense state of pleasure.

 

"You're amazing..." John said dreamily as she sucked him faster and faster. Finally, after a few minutes of intimate sucking, streams of cum leaked out of him. She tried to swallow all of it as he filled her mouth, but soon some escaped and trickled down her body. Sophia giggled a bit as she watched him end his climax.

 

"My turn," John said.

 

He bent over and began to lick her pussy, first feeling the edges and slowly digging into the middle. Sophia began to moan, as she said, "Please, feel my tits..." Still sucking her, John began to massage her tits, eventually moving to her nipples. They were hard... very hard.

 

Slowly he began to squeeze them, as she moaned even louder. "You're marvelous," Sophia exclaimed breathlessly, "are you sure this is your first time?" He nodded, as he sucked faster and faster, feeling her hips buck. Soon after, she finally climaxed. Her pussy was a flowing river of discharge, but he managed to suck her clean.

 

"You're too good," she said raspily, "pop my cherry, I want you so badly..." Sophia's eyes begged for his cock, and he couldn't resist. John finally obliged, excited to lose his virginity and take another's at the same time. Seeing her plead