DIRTY ADDICTION:Short Filthy Stories

MY PROFESSOR CO$k IS MY NEW DADDY CO$k 7

Chapter 7

“Please Daddy Prof… I cannot wait anymore. Just f**k me. Put your c**k inside me right now.”

I begged desperately, my voice cracking with need as I lay on my back on my own bed with my legs spread wide open.

My p***y was swollen, dripping and aching after all the endless teasing and edging.

Elias hovered over me, his thick hard c**k resting heavy against my soaked folds, the fat head nudging my entrance teasingly.

His eyes were dark and intense as he looked down at me breathing hard.

“You want your stepdad to f**k you Riley?” he asked low and rough rubbing his c**k up and down my slippery slit coating himself in my juices.

“You want me to stretch this tight little cunt open while your mother is downstairs? Say it clearly.”

“Yes… I want it.” I whimpered, lifting my hips trying to get him inside me. “Please Daddy Prof. f**k me deep. I need your c**k so bad my p***y is throbbing for it.”

Elias groaned deeply and finally pushed forward.

The thick head of his c**k breached my entrance stretching my tight walls as he sank into me inch by inch.

I gasped sharply.

The burning stretch felt so intense and so good at the same time.

He was much thicker than his fingers and he kept pressing deeper until his heavy balls rested against my ass and he was buried completely inside me.

“f**k… your cunt is gripping me so tight.”

He growled his hands digging into my hips as he held still for a moment letting me adjust to his size.

“This p***y was made for me Riley. So wet and hot around my cock.”

He started moving slowly at first pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in with long deep strokes.

The bed creaked softly under us with every thrust.

I had to bite my lower lip hard to keep quiet, my eyes fluttering every time his thick c**k dragged against that sensitive spot deep inside me.

“Harder…” I moaned softly, my hands clutching at his shoulders. “f**k me harder Daddy Prof. Please.”

Elias’s pace quickened.

He started thrusting deeper and rougher his hips snapping against mine.

The wet slapping sounds of his c**k pounding into my soaked p***y filled the room.

My t**s bounced with every hard thrust and my p***y made filthy wet noises around him.

“Tell me who this cunt belongs to now.”

He demanded his voice rough as he slammed into me. “Say it loud enough for me to hear but quiet enough that your mother does not.”

“I belong to you.” I gasped my walls clenching around his c**k.

“This p***y belongs to my professor… and my stepdad. It is yours Daddy Prof. All yours.”

He groaned in approval and f****d me even harder one hand moving up to squeeze my breast roughly pinching my n****e. “That is right. You are mine now.

My secret little slut. My stepdaughter and my personal fucktoy.

Every time I see you at the dinner table I will remember how good your cunt feels wrapped around my cock.”

His words were so dirty and taboo that they sent fresh waves of arousal through me.

My p***y fluttered and clenched tighter around him, my juices coating his shaft and dripping down my ass.

He alternated between rough punishing thrusts and slower deeper grinds that made me feel every thick inch of him.

“Look at me Riley.” He ordered me to grab my chin so I had to meet his eyes.

“Keep your eyes on me while I f**k you. I want to watch your face while you take your stepdad’s cock.”

I stared up at him, my mouth open in silent moans as he drove into me over and over.

The pleasure built fast and intense after all the edging my c**t throbbing every time his body rubbed against it.

My legs started shaking and my toes curled tight.

“I am getting so close…” I whimpered, my voice trembling. “Please let me come Daddy Prof. I need to come on your cock.”

“Not yet.” He slowed his thrusts teasing me again even though he was buried deep. “Hold it. Tell me again who you belong to. Say it while my c**k is inside you.”

“I belong to you Daddy Prof.” I moaned desperately, my p***y squeezing him rhythmically. “I am yours. My professor. My stepdad’s. Please… I cannot hold it much longer.”

Elias finally gave in. He started f*****g me hard and fast his hips slamming against mine. “Come then.

Come all over your stepdad’s c**k like a good girl. Milk me with that greedy cunt.”

The orgasm hit me hard and suddenly.

I bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood trying to stay quiet as my p***y spasmed violently around his thick c**k.

Waves of intense pleasure crashed through my body making my back arch and my thighs shake uncontrollably.

Elias groaned loudly and buried himself as deep as possible, his c**k swelling inside me.

“f**k… I am coming.” He rasped his hips jerking as he pumped thick hot spurts of c*m deep into my p***y.

He kept thrusting through his orgasm filling me up until I could feel his warm seed leaking out around his c**k.

We stayed locked together breathing hard and sweaty. His c**k was still buried deep inside me, twitching with the last pulses of his release.

Instead of pulling out he lowered himself closer wrapping one arm around me and stroking my hair gently with his other hand.

The sudden tenderness after such rough f*****g made my chest feel tight in a strange way.

“You did so well baby.” He murmured softly, kissing my forehead and then my swollen lips. “Such a perfect good girl for me.

Taking every drop of my c*m like you were meant to. This is only the start Riley.

I am going to take care of you. Pay for your school. Keep you safe.

But you will also learn to obey me completely. In my office. In this house. Whenever I want this p***y it will be ready for me. Understand?”

I nodded weakly still feeling full of his c**k and his c*m my body limp and satisfied. “Yes Daddy Prof… I understand.”

His hand continued stroking my hair and my side almost lovingly while his c**k stayed nestled inside my c*m-filled p***y.

The mix of rough claiming and gentle aftercare made something deep inside me shift.

I felt wanted, protected and completely owned all at once.

My fingers clutched at his shirt as I tried to catch my breath enjoying the warmth of his body on top of mine.

Just then we both heard the sound of my mother’s footsteps coming up the stairs getting closer to the bedroom door.

Elias tensed but did not pull out yet. He looked down at me with dark possessive eyes and whispered “Stay quiet baby. We are not finished yet.”