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out, breaking script as I plunged my fingers in and out of my wet pussy, my mind exploding in pleasure with every little touch.
“Fuck me… Fuck me Devlin!” I shouted, ignoring the ongoing video and glad that this big old house was as solidly built as it was. I could let loose here and be as noisy as I wanted to. I knew soon Mick would be lining his big cock up with my mother’s pussy, sliding it in so slowly, every inch burying itself. I wanted it to be me. I wanted to feel his cock plunging deep. I wanted to beg for him to fill my tight little pussy…
“Fuck a baby into me,” the voice from the past cried. I could practically feel his cock driving into her, my whole body going wild. This was the part that turned me on the most. My father never wanted kids. Right after I was born, he had a vasectomy. Clearly, mom didn’t feel the same way. I had five half-brothers and sisters living in California now. Maybe that was one of the reasons she strayed.
“Fuck a baby into me Devlin… Please…” I whispered, continuing my relentless attack on my clitoris. The world was spinning around me, every muscle taut and ready, an orgasm building and building toward release. The idea of a man putting a baby inside me was as exciting as it was taboo. I had a life ahead of me, with college and a career. There was a part of me that wanted something different… Everyone was always so pushy about me finding my own way in life, but was it really so bad that deep down, I wanted to be a wife? My dream wasn’t to sit in some office chair trying to climb the ladder. I wanted the minivan and the 2.5 children, dinnertime with my family and a loving husband.
“Fuck me Devlin… FUCK ME!” I shouted, the sounds of his cock slamming home again and again driving shivers through my flesh.
“Danielle…”
The sound of his voice shattered my fantasy. I lay there frozen, my ass in the air, my legs spread and my face down in a pillow.
“My God Danielle… What are you doing?”
I couldn’t move, I couldn’t breathe. He wasn’t supposed to be home for days! He’d caught me in the act, he’d caught me doing the unforgivable, going through his things and watching his private videos…
And it turned me on.
My pussy was still screaming out, my orgasm so close. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, I couldn’t bring myself to say a word. The moans of pleasure and raw fucking filled the room as I did something so wrong that I could barely even believe it…
I slowly began to move my finger again…
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I’m Nikki Wild, and I live in Southern California with my cat, my loving husband, and a genuine creeping fear of bad wine. I’ve been writing independently for three years now, and I’m in love with my readers every bit as much as I’m in love with my words! Every story I release brings me joy and pleasure, and knowing I’m able to spread a bit of that happiness to others makes every day of my life just a little bit better.
Thank you for giving me the chance to live my dreams. Thank you for giving me the chance to be an author. I owe everything to you, dear reader, and I hope in repayment, I can excite your senses and make your every night just a little bit better.
– Nikki Wild
“Fuck me… Fuck me Devlin!” I shouted, ignoring the ongoing video and glad that this big old house was as solidly built as it was. I could let loose here and be as noisy as I wanted to. I knew soon Mick would be lining his big cock up with my mother’s pussy, sliding it in so slowly, every inch burying itself. I wanted it to be me. I wanted to feel his cock plunging deep. I wanted to beg for him to fill my tight little pussy…
“Fuck a baby into me,” the voice from the past cried. I could practically feel his cock driving into her, my whole body going wild. This was the part that turned me on the most. My father never wanted kids. Right after I was born, he had a vasectomy. Clearly, mom didn’t feel the same way. I had five half-brothers and sisters living in California now. Maybe that was one of the reasons she strayed.
“Fuck a baby into me Devlin… Please…” I whispered, continuing my relentless attack on my clitoris. The world was spinning around me, every muscle taut and ready, an orgasm building and building toward release. The idea of a man putting a baby inside me was as exciting as it was taboo. I had a life ahead of me, with college and a career. There was a part of me that wanted something different… Everyone was always so pushy about me finding my own way in life, but was it really so bad that deep down, I wanted to be a wife? My dream wasn’t to sit in some office chair trying to climb the ladder. I wanted the minivan and the 2.5 children, dinnertime with my family and a loving husband.
“Fuck me Devlin… FUCK ME!” I shouted, the sounds of his cock slamming home again and again driving shivers through my flesh.
“Danielle…”
The sound of his voice shattered my fantasy. I lay there frozen, my ass in the air, my legs spread and my face down in a pillow.
“My God Danielle… What are you doing?”
I couldn’t move, I couldn’t breathe. He wasn’t supposed to be home for days! He’d caught me in the act, he’d caught me doing the unforgivable, going through his things and watching his private videos…
And it turned me on.
My pussy was still screaming out, my orgasm so close. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, I couldn’t bring myself to say a word. The moans of pleasure and raw fucking filled the room as I did something so wrong that I could barely even believe it…
I slowly began to move my finger again…
Hungry for more? Read “Cherry Pie (Older Man, Younger Woman, First Time, Pregnancy Romance)”. Click here to buy it now, or read it for free with your Kindle Unlimited subscription!
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I’m Nikki Wild, and I live in Southern California with my cat, my loving husband, and a genuine creeping fear of bad wine. I’ve been writing independently for three years now, and I’m in love with my readers every bit as much as I’m in love with my words! Every story I release brings me joy and pleasure, and knowing I’m able to spread a bit of that happiness to others makes every day of my life just a little bit better.
Thank you for giving me the chance to live my dreams. Thank you for giving me the chance to be an author. I owe everything to you, dear reader, and I hope in repayment, I can excite your senses and make your every night just a little bit better.
– Nikki Wild
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