Cherrys Concepts 2/50

౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ Cherry’s Concepts 2/50

Character; Steve rogers

Kink; Throat fucking

Dialogue; “Look at the mess you made.”

Requested by; Anon

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Steve’s thick hand gripped your throat securing you against the wall as he forcefully pushed you down onto your knees “Are you going to be a good girl?” You shakily nod your head, you had never been the target of his anger before, the aggressive look in his blues making you regret riling him up earlier that evening.

“Words, angel” he growled, his grip tightening against your throat. “Yes daddy” you mew gently, in complete contrast to his aggressive manor.

You watched as he removed his belt and pants, stripping down into his boxers. His muscles prominently glowing in the faint lighting from your shared bedroom. Using his dominant hand he pulled his cock out of his boxers, his shaft standing thick and proud, desperate to be inside your tight throat.

Precum leaked from his tip, dripping onto your lips as he gripped his cock, jerking himself off in front of your face. Your tongue darted out, tasting his salty goodness. You moaned as the salty tinge swirled around your taste buds.

“Open wide, dirty girl” his tone was rough as you stretched your mouth as wide as you could, flattening your tongue against the bottom of your mouth, drool leaking down your chin.

Your head was fuzzy as he forced his fat cock down your throat, your lips automatically wrapping around him, throat hollowing. “F-fuck.. take this fucking cock you little whore.” he moaned.

His hand moved to the back of your head, gathering your hair in a tight fist as he pushed your head further down his length, your nose now pressed against his pelvis while he bottomed out in your throat.

Your cheeks flushed pink as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, his hips began to frantically snap back and forth as he fucked his cock into your throat. You squirmed as your pussy dripped, your juices leaking onto the floor beneath you.

“S-shit.. look at the mess you made, my bratty girl” he teased as you moaned around his length. “You want daddy to touch your leaky cunt? Shame.” he laughed “You should’ve thought about that earlier but you were too busy being a whore and teasing daddy.” he spat.

“Gonna cum in your throat so deep you’ll be tasting me for weeks.”

He groaned as his grip on your hair tightened, his cock deep in your throat, holding you still around his shaft as his hips spasmed. Thick ropes of cum began to fill your throat, his spend leaking out of your lips and down your chin as you desperately tried to swallow everything he gave you.

“You’re my slut.. only mine.”

🍒 Help Me 🍒

🍒 Pairing; Stepdaddy!Andy Barber x Fem!reader [ONE SHOT] 🍒

Hello! Here’s my long time writing, of one my favourite CE characters. I’ve been writing this bit by bit for a while now so I decided to post it. I loved him so much in defending Jacob so I basically horny re-watched it. Minors please don’t interact, this is mature sexual content. Must be +21 to read. Liking and reblogging is very much appreciated. Love you all!!

Summary: Andy is sex starved.

Mentions: (warning) Stepcest | Age Gap (Reader is 23/Andy is 52) Cheating (Andy) Unprotected sex (use protection babes), degradation, pet names, extreme voyeurism, dacryphilia, size kink (Andy’s cock is so big) cum, squirting.

Masterlist is here loves 🍒 [Word Count] +1K | Credits: @katherineswritingsblog ❤️

“Stop calling me! We are so over.” You yelled, throwing your phone across the room. It shattered, and landed on the floor by your bed. Tears streaming down your cheeks.

“What’s going on?” Andy knocks on your bedroom door, letting himself inside.

“Daddy..” you sobbed, running into his arms hugging him. You’ve never called him Daddy before. His arms gently enveloped you, as you cried against his chest. He soothed you by caressing your back.

“What happened, flower?” Breaking the silence your stepfather looked down at you. Caressing the back of your hair.

“We broke up last week, and he’s just still calling me. My ex..” you wiped your tears into Andy’s T-shirt.

“Some, guys never get the hint do they baby? Especially you, the younger generation.” A soft chuckle left him. Peeking up at him your cheeks flushed red. Your stepfather held you against his chest. You could feel the strong muscles of his chest against you. You’ve always found him very attractive and your mom was a lucky woman. Andy didn’t raise you, he always took care of you. Your eyes told Andy many things right now especially the vulnerability in your messy situation.

“Dinner is in 20 minutes. If you don’t feel like eating with us tonight, I’ll bring you your dinner up here. I know your mother won’t mind..” rubbing your spine in circles your eyes met. You nodded softly.

“Is Jacob gonna be okay with it?” Andy let out a soft chuckle.

“Of course, sweetheart. I mean, we are having a movie night after dinner. He’s picking the movie and apparently it’s gonna be cool.” Andy mimicked Jacob in a funny way making you giggle.

“Then I’m coming downstairs..” you confirmed making Andy lean down and kiss your forehead. His lips were so soft. You almost melted. This was wrong on another level. He was your stepfather. You wished to know how his lips tasted for a moment.

“I’ll see you downstairs, and hey.. no more crying right flower?” Wiping your tears away, with his thumb he then walked out of your room. Your knees nearly turned to jelly. It was obvious… you had the hots for your stepfather. You never felt this way, when you were younger. Maybe you weren’t a little girl anymore. The sexiest thing was though… he gave you these sweet nicknames, now your body reacted to them in ways you wouldn’t found possible. He was your mothers husband. After his divorce with Laurie he found your mom, fell in love and you moved from a big city to Newton. The suburbs with so many lovely people. You didn’t like Andy’s job. Your mom was a teacher. She was teaching high schoolers English and Arts. She was the soft crafty type. Andy was the dominant one. The head of the family. You weren’t lying now.. it seemed like he had a soft spot for you. Always being so nice to you lately. Helping you as much as he could…always giving you whatever you wanted. Right now you wanted to ride his cock, and sleep with him until you both wear out. So wrong.. it was so wrong to think this way. You felt guilty for wanting what’s your mothers. Not once though.. not once you didn’t hear them go all spicy during night time. Maybe they just knew how to control themselves knowing your bedroom is right next to theirs.

Wearing a loose shirt, and pair of pyjama shorts walking downstairs. Finding Jacob setting the table for dinner, with no amusement on his face. He hated it. Andy whispering something to your mother but as you entered them both parted away from each other and awkwardly smiled your way.

“Okay it’s not a big deal. Me and my boyfriend broke up.” Rolling your eyes.

“Honey.. please. I just wish to help you. You can talk to us about anything.” Your mom approached you and hugged you. Kissing your cheek. Returning her hug, watching Andy opening his bottle of beer. Your mom then faced him.

“Yeah.. that’s right. Don’t be afraid to tell us. If he’s giving you hard time again. Don’t hesitate to tell me I’ll take care of it.” Andy flashed you a soft smile before drinking his beverage. You nodded.

“Okay guys as much as I love you? You can stop being so awkward. I’m totally fine.”

“Then you can like help me right? Cause I can’t find the forks.” Jacob nudged you removing his earphone.

“Sure.!” You reached for napkins and forks approaching the table helping your stepbrother. You were grateful for your family. When you turned around you found your mom kissing Andy on the lips, rubbing his chest. Accidentally tipping off the glass off the table making it fall on the floor you gasped. Getting on your knees.

“I’m so sorry!” You spoke repeatedly, your heart racing. Your mom ran to you checking you over. Shit.. you couldn’t stand this. Not anymore.

“I have to leave.” You hurried upstairs to change your clothes. Ignoring Andy calling your name. You needed a breather…

After an endless walk, listening the whole playlist on your Spotify and a bucket of tears which were wasted you finally made your way back home. It was after midnight. Your mom was probably very angry with you. Maybe Andy too.. disappointed perhaps. Switching off your shattered phone which surprisingly still worked, you unlocked the door and walked inside the very lonely and dark house. Switching on the lights in the kitchen you filled yourself a glass of water. Finishing it all nearly in one go. A lamp in the living room switched on by itself. Turning around to see who it was.. Andy.

Rubbing his bearded cheek, wearing a black hoodie. Pair of black jeans and a black t shirt. He looked so pissed.

“I’m sorry..” you began.

“Sorry? How are you sorry! I was worried to shit!” He barked. Not caring if he would wake Jacob or your mother. Looking down at your hands, tears filling your eyes.

“I can’t stand this! Okay? I really fucking can’t! You’re not my father stop acting like one!” Now you probably went too far. Andy raised off the couch and approached you nostrils flaring with anger.

“Are you gonna hit me?” You then looked him straight into his stormy eyes. He was breathing heavily, cheeks flushed with blood rush. Anger… such a powerful emotion. Tears rolled down your cheeks.

“You’re such a brat, I went out! Looking for you!! You know what that means? You’re living under my roof! You’re my responsibility! Running away like that Y/N! You could get..-” he stopped himself starting to pace in the room.

“Well maybe I should move out!!” You yelled back at him. Clenching fists, wiping your tears away.

“I hate you!!” The next words made Andy stop his impatient pacing slowly turning around to face you.

“You don’t mean that..” he breathed out. Eyebrows knitting together.

“I don’t.. I really don’t.. I’m so sorry!” You approached him and hugged him tightly.

“So sorry.. so sorry!” He touched your cheeks and finally.. his mouth was on yours. Kissing you. You sobbed into the kiss, but returned the favor. Kissing him. The passion in his kiss set your body on fire. Your hands slid to the back of his head tugging him down to you. He was kissing you, deeply. You couldn’t keep up as moans flooded out of your lips. Your body ached. Picking you up in his arms, Andy slammed you against the wall. Lips still against yours, tongues tangling in heat. Wrapping your arms around his big shoulders; he walked over to the couch with you. Dropping you on it. You gasped.

“S’that what you want? I knew.. it.” Exposing you like that he removed his hoodie. Eyes hungry like a big bad Wolf. You kicked off your trainers. Parting your legs for him.

“Please..” nodding quickly, he hovered above you. Hand on the arm of the couch. Touching your pussy with his fingers nearly moaning under his breath.

“I’ve wanted to use this pussy to fuck my cock.. for a while now sweetheart..” admitting the filthiness, he stripped you off your shorts and panties. Sitting down, eyeing your pussy. Parting your pussy lips with his digits. You moaned impatiently bucking your hips up against his hand.

“Ow..” cooing he parted your legs even more and touched your belly. Sliding two digits into your pussy, eyes on you. Licking his lower lip. You nearly cried out. But deciding to bite into your sleeve to shush yourself. He hovered above you again and touched your cheek with his free hand. Thumb sliding between your lips. You moaned and sucked on it like a Bitch in heat.

“So good for Daddy..” he smiled, curling his fingers inside of you. Moving them in and out in a hasty pace making you gasp and mewl with pleasure.

“For y-you..” you opened his belt and his jeans. He was clearly hard you could see it.

“All this just to get fucked by your stepfather you dirty little slut..” the degradation made your face cherry red. His fingers continued to abuse your swollen cunt. Your creamy cum wrapped around his fingers and before he had a chance to kiss you again you cried out against the side of his neck squirting around his fingers cumming hard.

“You’re makin’ such a big mess..” Pulling his fingers out of you, Andy got on the sofa between your legs sliding his jeans down his ass. Which you automatically grabbed in your small hands. Chuckling at your needy grabby hands he lined himself with your small pussy.

“So big.. not gonna fit!!” You gasped, looking at his big cock.

“I’ll make it fit, flower..” pumping himself few times, your stepfather had your slick on his cock now.. using it for lubrication. Biting your lower lip as he parted your creamy folds with the tip of his dick. He was so gorgeous concentrating like that..

“Daddy do you love me?” You whimpered as he slowly filled you. The stretch was so big it made you shed few tears. Blinking them away he nodded.

“I love you so much sweetheart.. now let Daddy fuck this tiny cunt of yours. Been dying to taste it and rub it with my beard..” he moaned softly bottoming out inside of you. He felt like he won a jackpot. Your pussy was the first exciting thing that happened to him in weeks.

“Hurts..” you then breathed on his lips. He was so big. You felt him in your guts.

“Your boyfriend didn’t stretch your tiny hole did he? Not entirely.. take this slut.” Suddenly you were taken to his lap. Andy sitting up holding your hips. He fucked into your pussy with delicious violence. Making you wrap your arms around his shoulders, face against his neck. His own face was in the crook of your neck. To mask his moans and grunts delivering hard and quick thrusts into your tight core. You felt like passing out. Pleasure bubbling inside of your belly feeling him in your abdomen causing electric bolts shoot down your spine battering out your breath. Big hands on your ass guiding you moving you back and forth on his monster cock. Creaminess leaking of you soaking his the patch of his pubic hair smearing down to his balls.

“D-daddy..!” You felt your orgasm approaching, tears streaming down your face. Lips parted, cheeks hot and moaning on his cheek holding the back of his head trying to gyrate your pussy on his cock but he was so big.

“Makin a big mess flower you gonna clean it up with you mouth.. just wait until your mom comes down now. Catching us doing the filthy big grown up sex!!” Moaning Andy thrusted himself faster into you making you cry out against his neck again. He was moaning so frequently that it stimulated your brain turning it in a liquid.

“So good Daddy.. I love your cock!” You breathlessly whimpered. Andy kissed you wrapping his big arms around you. The thing of getting caught made him continuously rut into your core. The coil in your belly snapped and you wailed in pleasure. The soreness was now ignored the intense pleasure made you part your legs even more and grab fistfuls of his hair. Tipping your head back, moaning and moaning clenching hard on his cock. Andy stuttered in his pace, cumming right after you with a big growl against your neck slightly dipping you backwards his chest tightly pressing against yours. Flooding your Pussy in his cum. There was so much cum on his cock and his groin that it looked like a creamy puddle sticking to your lower bodies as he rammed his cock so deeply into you. Loving you, rubbing his bearded cheek on your cleavage. Your tender flesh going pink. Calming down his breath, you stroked his hair resting your chin on the top of his head. Both of you sweating.

“I love you too Daddy..” you mumbled softly. Andy made an eye contact with you.

“My little one.. my flower.” The older man kissed you and now your ex boyfriend was forgotten.

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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!!

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Stand By Me

Ransom One Shot

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Part 1, Part 2

Alright, this is the final installment to ‘A Disaster From The Start’. This story was only ever supposed to be a one shot, and now y’all have a whole damn novel. I’m so sorry I’m like this 😭.  Now, I already know some of you all will be pissed and some of you will be happy, but I would just like to say that I shed A LOT of tears writing this, so be nice to me lol. I of course meant to make this the shortest one, and it of course became the longest one, sooooo there that. Anyway, without further ado, here y’all go!

Thank you to @pagesoflauren​ for making this amazing mood board. I love you so much 🥺.

Word Count: 44,242 (I’m truly so sorry that I am like this!!)

Warnings: SMUT (MINORS BE GONE), swearing, arguing, crying, emotional cheating, angst, heartbreak, public sex, unprotected sex, heartbreak, drinking, depression, anxiety, smoking, desperation, longing, and I’m sure I missed something. It’s just A LOT.

Song(s) That Inspired This Chapter:

I just decided to make y’all a playlist; ‘Stand By Me’

Summary: Deciding that it’s way past time for you to take your life into your own hands, you decide that starting over is the best move for you. However, what happens when there are certain parts that you can’t let go of and move on from?

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You try and hang on to the little bit of sleep that’s slowly leaving you as you yawn and roll over. You blink up at the ceiling a few times before turning over slightly and looking at the time.

2pm.

You laugh softly to yourself before you gently face palmed yourself. You would sleep in after a huge day. You take a deep breath as you take in the silence of the room. A calmness washes over you. Your eyes water slightly; a small smile comes to your face as you think of everything you went through to get to this point.

Everything you went through to finally find peace and happiness. 

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