Perhaps Morgan Should Have Expected This From Her Brother. Aiden Was Perverted And She Knew It. She Couldn't

perhaps morgan should have expected this from her brother. aiden was perverted and she knew it. she couldn't count the number of times she'd heard filth coming from beyond his bedroom door. she wasn't sure if he disgusted her or if there was some secret thrill to it. maybe it was both. aiden's lack of care for the legality of it only confirmed her view on his twisted mindset. he was everything she worked so hard to avoid. brothers & sisters weren't supposed to talk about this kind of thing, much less desire it. his touch on her cheek made her body and mind confused, though, lulled into a false sense of security. pretty, manicured fingers rested on his forearm, head tilting into his hand slightly. morgan didn't understand. "how would we even get my breasts to do that?" their cousin had a baby. and she hated the way he could persuade her so easily. she craved his praise more than she would admit to herself. her eyes followed his down to where her cleavage spilled from the low cut of her tank top. her tits were full and round already. she could almost imagine his cock between them. baby blues lifted back to aiden's. "you promise no one would know?" the need to trust her brother was strong, even if she disliked aspects of him.

IT WAS A BOLD MOVE, aiden couldn't deny that. allowing himself to express his vulgar fantasy aloud to his sister was certainly a risk but hearing all about their cousin's journey into motherhood had him growing hot under the collar. it should have been an innocent enough conversation but as the details left morgan's lips, his mind strayed to a colourful internet browser history, discarding the faces of the pornstars that recorded such filth and instead replacing them with the innocent blonde in his presence. ❝ maybe it's illegal... ❞ legality aside, fucking his sister's swollen and leaking tits was also incredibly immoral. what could he do though? now that the exciting idea had poisoned his psyche, it'd be all he could think about until it became a reality. his gaze narrowed as it searched hers, reaching out to tenderly stroke this thumb over her cheek. ❝ but who would know? ❞ the male adopted a softer tone of voice, attempting to coax the desired response from his target, his bright blues wandering lower to steal a peep at her chest. ❝ it would be our little secret. but if you're saying no, i'm sure i can find a good girl somewhere else that would be down. ❞

♥ public sex ♥ { NSFW 18+ KINK RP STARTERS } kinks : free use, public sex. more can be added on request.

[ AIRPLANE ]: our muses have sex in their seats on an airplane.

[ ALLEY ]: our muses have sex in an alley.

[ BEACH ]: our muses have sex on the beach,  behind some rocks not far from where people have set up their towels.

[ BLANK ]: our muses end up having sex at ______ and _______.

[ CAR ]: our muses have sex in a car during heavy traffic.

[ CHURCH ]: our muses have sex in the confessional booth in a church.

[ CLOSET ]: at someone else’s house, our muses have sex in a closet.

[ CARNIVAL ]: our muses have sex in the funhouse at a carnival.

[ CLUB ]: out on the dance floor,  our muses have sex.

[ CONCERT ]: our muses have sex during a concert,  with one sitting on the other’s lap on the lawn.

[ DRESSING ROOM ]: our muses have sex in a dressing room while one is in the clothes they’re trying on.

[ ELEVATOR ]: our muses have sex in an elevator, pretending they don’t know each other as they head up to their room.

[ FARMER’S MARKET ]: our muses have sex behind the tents of a farmer’s market.

[ FERRIS WHEEL ]: our muses have sex while stopped at the top of a ferris wheel.

[ GYM ]: after working out together,  our muses have sex in a shower stall in a gym. 

[ HIKING TRAIL ]: our muses have sex near a popular hiking trail.

[ LAUDROMAT ]: after getting our clothes mixed up, our muses end up having sex at a laudromat.

[ LIBRARY ]: our muses have sex in a library and one is doing everything they can to make the other make noise.

[ MILE HIGH CLUB ]: our muses have sex in the restroom on an airplane.

[ MINI GOLF COURSE ]: on a date, our muses go into the woods and have sex near a hole in a mini golf course.

[ MOVIE THEATER ]: our muses have sex at the movies while the lights are down low.

[ OFFICE ]: our muses have sex in one of their places of work.

[ PARKING ]: our muses have sex in a car while parked.

[ PHOTO BOOTH ]: our muses have sex in a photo booth at an arcade.

[ PUBLIC RESTROOM ]: our muses have sex in the stall of a public restroom.

[ RECEPTION ]: our muses have sex at a mutual friend’s wedding reception.

[ STAIRWELL ]: our muses have sex in the stairway of one of their buildings.

manicured fingers trailed his abdomen, feeling hard muscles so clearly defined. "you make a good argument." her hand slid down further until it met the hem of his pants. "but i think i need a taste just to be sure."

Pulling his shirt up over his head without any ease, he let it slide down his bicep as he looked to Grace. ❝ Does this not look like it would be good? ❞

morgan can't help the small laugh that escapes around arden's cock. "practice makes perfect, huh?" it's true, her sister has been rather generous with letting the blonde get as much practice as she pleases. the taste and feel of the redhead within her mouth is becoming more than familiar to morgan. it almost feels second natural to the girl to drop to her knees and spread those pretty lips whenever she sees arden now. maybe she really was addicted to her sister's cum. nothing seemed to taste as good or give her that feeling of satisfaction. blue eyes look up to meet the brown of the redhead, small sound humming her consent to the question. it made sense to her to try it. one fluid was nice. another? worth a shot. the blonde shifted in her seat at arden's choice of words, thighs pressing together. it wasn't fair, she couldn't very well say no now, even if she wanted to. not with good girl swirling through her thoughts. the sensation of piss filling her mouth is much different than the heavy, creamy ropes of her sister's cum she's used to. arden's groan surprises her as well. she pulls off at the question, swiping at her lower lip. "i don't know what i expected it to taste like. it's not bad. i don't mind it. it's not as good as your cum, but i don't think anything is." her mouth descends around the redhead's cock once more, patiently waiting for more.

"yeah, but like. i'd hope you're that good with all the practice i've been letting you get." the unqualified praise that slipped out is quickly back to teasing, arden smirking down at morgan before her eyes are back on the road. the driving part is new, but her sister wanting to suck her off seems increasingly common. arden's been starting to tease her about getting more and more addicted with every load of cum she gives her tongue. either way, the blonde is right at home with that casually messy slurping around arden's thick cock in her mouth, which is what has arden so comfortable pushing for a new twist to explore. "uhh, you know i'm not kidding, right?" the redhead chuckles, brow raising as she glances back down for a second. "i'm like, two seconds away from pissing in your mouth… and you know you're going to have to drink it like a good girl." the way morgan's soft lips are sealed to suck around her cock is nothing short of an invitation, though, and arden finally relaxes herself. she groans as she feels it coming, then a slow, gentle stream of her piss starts filling her sister's mouth. with a healthy first taste delivered, arden manages to pause her stream. "how's that so far?"

graham grinned with delight as beck carried her further inside, lips curving into the kiss. the ease with which he picked her up never failed to thrill her, her petite body fitting so perfectly in his arms. as her lips parted, her tongue met his, the lingering taste of fruity mixed drinks shared between their mouths. "it's my friend maddie's birthday, a few friends and i took her out for dinner. the girls are rowdy, but it was fun." she pressed small kisses against his lips as she spoke.

beck scooped his arm under her butt, gently picking her up and he pressed his lips into hers as she kissed him. he hummed and headed into the living room where he instantly just dropped himself onto the couch and he circled his arms around her and tugged her along in his lap. "where'd you go tonight, baby girl? you have fun?"

it has been so long that violet has nearly forgotten what her life was like before she met DAMIEN. the tiny girl had never believed in love at first sight, yet the first time she laid eyes on him, she KNEW. from that moment on, her world has revolved around him. and by some miracle, it was the same for him. as their relationship progressed, damien has shown her that they were meant to be together. and for that, he has earned her unconditional worship and devotion.

violet's heart flutters at the praise. only her daddy can fill her with love with such DIRTY words. arousal pools in the pup's panties as brainwashed eyes gaze up at the perfection towering over her. damien's DESIRE on her tongue is a reflection of her own. the taste is as familiar to her as the candy he brings her when she's especially good. it creates that same feeling of euphoria in her, if not greater. her daddy's pleasure is the SWEETEST joy in the world to her. there's nothing she wouldn't do for it.

utter SUBMISSION gleams in the blonde's eyes as damien takes control. her trust lies in those large hands on either side of her head, mussing her neat braids, holding her in the perfect position. during their PLAYTIME, she's anything he wants her to be. his puppy, his pet. his babygirl, his princess. his whore. his property. she's nothing but an object, a pretty set of holes. she's a fleshlight with doe eyes shining with naïve love and a mouth full of sweet, worshiping words she recites like a script. she's the perfect FUCKDOLL he's shaped her into.

those dumb doll eyes stay trained on damien's face as he's instructed, lost if he doesn't tell her what to do. maybe it's wrong for violet to allow him to manipulate her into being so mindless and dependent, but it feels so right when they call it LOVE. the tip of his cock hits the back of her throat as he thrusts and the tiny girl gags, tears spilling down porcelain cheeks. it's degrading to be used like that, yet damien's touch feels like heaven. he can ruin her in any way he pleases, and from the pieces he's broken her into, violet will offer him another smile. another word of devotion. anything so that he's pleased with her.

at first this was a TWISTED relationship that damien was almost ashamed of. taking a girl and keeping her locked in a cage? hiding her in the basement was the easy part, but there were people in her life that would look for her. there wasn't a single day, in those first few months, that damien wasn't looking over his shoulder and trying to stay out of trouble. but overtime, he MOLDED her into the perfect pup. every night he'd see her, he made it his mission to change the way her mind looked. if someone were to find her now, he was confident that she'd convince anyone that this was what she WANTED. they were in love, after all. 

none of what they did seemed wrong anymore. she was his pup, so dutiful and willing—perfectly accepting of her daddy's love. "you would look so good in daddy's cum..." damien speaks from experience, leaving her with his cum all over her on the nights where he was feeling particularly POSSESSIVE and in need of claiming his property. and as his property plays and admires his dick, he feels a little pre-cum slide down his tip—just as needy as her—longing for the affectionate HUG that only her throat could provide.

now that her lips are wrapped around him, the time for sweet comments and loving gazes are over—for him at least. for her he continues to direct her, "eyes on me, puppy." as his hands hold either side of her head, gently thrusting into her, as if he's looking to BRUISE her throat with his cock. his dick is MASSIVE when compared to her sweet little face. damien is unapologetically towering over her sweet form, ready to CRUSH her under his force. 

"i love being so smart for you, puppy, you know i have to do all the thinking for you..." he speaks as if thinking for her is a BLESSING. and in a lot of ways, for them, it is. all she has to do is be a mindless HOLE for him to use. and in return? he gives her an easy life where her iq doesn't matter. all she needs to do is be pretty for her master.