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nwilatinperv · 2 months

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Share Her - Eddie Munson x sweet/dumb!reader x stepbro!steve

Warnings: reader is naïve, stepcest, Steve and Eddie are both perverts, fingering, use of sir, cum talk, smut

A/N: I need to update my masterlist, it’s pretty far behind. But bleh, not tonight. Whenever I get back on my computer

“Here you go.” You say, handing a cold can of beer to both boys who requested them. They weren’t doing much of anything besides watching TV in the basement, but you didn’t mind having to go all the way to the kitchen for them, you loved Steve and his friend was nice to you, so of course you’ll do something if they ask you to.

Steve frowns.

“What?” You ask, confused.

“This isn’t what I wanted. There are 2 different kinds in the fridge in there, bring me the other one. It’ll have a different label.”

You head back up the stairs, leaving your step brother and his best friend to themselves for a moment which they take advantage of.

“There’s no fucking way you’re not hitting that. Jesus Christ, I couldn’t live with her. I’d be hard 24 fucking 7.”

“I mean, yeah, eds i am but that’s not something we should say out loud.”

“YOU ARE?”

“Shut up, dude. Why do you care, you wanna piece of her?”

“Fuck yes. I’ve never wanted anything more.”

“Alright. I’ve got her wrapped around my finger, I’ll make sure you get some. Not without me, though, because she’s attached to me.”

“Fuck it, whatever makes her comfortable. Those goddamn shorts.”

“Yeah, I know. Sometimes I’m convinced she knows what she’s doing. LOVES attention.”

Their voices fell silent when you come back down. Steve pats the seat next to him, and you sit. They take the new beers and crack them open, sipping (rather loudly, you think) them.

You sit down beside Steve.

“Baby, come here.” Steve says, opening his arms. He exchanges looks with Eddie who sits on the other side of the couch.

“Okay.”

You climb on top of him, into his lap, settling down.

He pulls your face closer to his and kisses you deeply. You indulge for a moment, but pull away. You nod towards Eddie and give Steve an expression like ‘we’re not alone’.’

“It’s okay, Eddie over here doesn’t mind. Do ya, eds?”

“N- no, not at all.”

“Take your shirt off, okay?” Steve asks.

You nod, pulling in off of your body. Eddie takes in your mostly bare form.

“Bra too.”

You reach behind your back to unclasp it and let it fall off your shoulders.

“Jesus Christ.” You hear from a short distance away. Eddie was painfully hard from seeing your bare chest and torso, trying to inconspicuously rub himself through his jeans. He sits and watches as you and Steve kiss, the way you straddle his thigh and start to hump it.

“You wanna do something for me?” Steve asks you quietly. You nod. Of course you do.

“Go give some love to my friend over here, okay? He thinks you’re beautiful.”

You smile. “Oh, okay.” And crawl over to Eddie.

“Kiss?” You ask, head tilted, wanting to hear he wanted it from his own mouth.

“Mhm.” He hums, and you lean in. He was shocked at how intense you were, no softness to your kiss, depraved.

Steve chuckles. “There ya go, baby.”

You soon had your tongue deep in his mouth, trying to work with his. Eddie grabs your hips, snaking them around back so he could take two handfuls of your ass.

“Mmh,” you whimpered when he pushed you down against his erection.

“Yeah?” Eddie asks into the kiss.

“Yes….” You trail off, pausing, looking around and then at steve. He reads your mind easily.

“Oh, she wants to know what to call you. ‘Daddy’, ‘sir’, that type of thing.” Steve offers.

You turn back to Eddie and look at him, waiting.

“Jesus Christ. You are so good, aren’t you? How about you pick?” Eddie asks.

“Sir.” You whisper.

“Sounds good to me.” He smiles, almost wickedly.

You reach down to start fussing with his belt buckle, struggling. He gently swats your hands away and undoes it himself. You get off of him momentarily so he can push his jeans and boxers down his legs, and you take off your pajama shorts. In the meantime, you look over.

“Stevie?”

“Yeah?”

“Come closer. Please.”

“Alright, princess.”

He scoots over to sit right next to Eddie after you crawl back into his lap.

Eddie reaches between your legs in search of a damp spot on your panties which he found quickly.

“Holy shit.” He comments, immediately pushing them to the side and slipping a finger into you.

“Right? Like a goddamn water park.” Steve comments back.

He lays back at watches his friend’s finger disappear inside your soaked pussy over and over. You start to slightly move up and down, trying to get more from the measly finger but failing.

Eddie notices, and gives you a second one, curling it deep inside you. Your mouth falls open, lips parted. You look at Steve as your eyebrows furrow in pleasure, wanting him to still pay attention to you.

“Kiss, stevie?” You ask between sighs and small moans coming from the way Eddie’s working you with his fingers. Steve leans in and you press your lips against his, kissing him sweetly and putting a hand on the side of his face. Despite the lewd situation, it was a soft little kiss. Just one as if to say ‘I love you’ without words.

“Ah, feels so good,” you pant.

“Good. That’s all Eddie here wants, to make you feel good.”

“Really?” You ask, turning to Eddie, who’s staring at your tits. Steve punches him in the shoulder.

“What? Oh, yeah, really. You think you can take my cock?”

“Yes sir.”

You get up to slip your panties off quickly, returning to your spot. You put one hand on Steve’s shoulder just to know he’s there, and one on Eddie’s chest, and you sink down onto his cock. It’s big, and it hurts enough to make you gasp, but not enough to stop. You feel the stretch and you know he feels it too.

“Ahhhh, shit. Oh, holy shit, baby.”

“Am I good?”

“So good. The best. This little pussy feels like it was made for me, fits like a glove.”

You start to move a little, getting used to the full feeling, and build up momentum slowly. You ball up a fistful of Steve’s t shirt in your hand and hold it as you start riding Eddie.

Now bouncing up and down, you mewl and cry, whining about how big it is. This only makes it more unbearable for him, desperately wanting to cum right that second. He continues to watch your tits bounce up and down, as did Steve. He looked so proud.

Eventually, you started to slow, growing tired. Eddie takes over, fucking up into you while you just hover. He hits your special spot over and over again, leaving you so overwhelmed you were almost crying real tears. That’s only intensified when he brings his thumb down to rub quick circles on your clit while he fucks you, and it only takes a minute.

“Oh, Eddie, I need to- please, sir.” You cry.

Eddie doesn’t immediately respond.

“She wants permission, eds. Won’t cum without it.” Steve reminds him.

“Yes, yes baby you can cum. Come on.”

“Oh, hold my hand, stevie.”

Your hand finds his and you lock your fingers together. When you tumble over the edge, you squeeze Steve’s hand tight.

“There you go, good girl.” He coos, comforting you through it.

“God- it got even tighter. Can’t fuckin’- ahh.”

Eddie pulls out of you very suddenly, giving his cock a couple of quick strokes before cumming all over your lower stomach and his hand. It kept on coming, he had so much built up just for you.

You marveled at the way it felt so warm and wet on your skin and the way it made his hand so sticky and shiny. You let go of Steve’s hand, and he gets up to go to another room. He re-emerges quickly with a towel, tossing it to Eddie who cleans you off first.

When you’re dry, you get out of his lap, and jump back into your little shorts and throw your shirt back on, cuddling into Steve who had sat back down in his original place on the other side of the couch. He pets your hair while you catch your breath, reassuring and praising you.

“You did so good for my friend, princess. That was very nice of you. Sharing for me.”

“Thank you.” You snuggle into his chest.

On the opposite side, Eddie was struggling. It had gotten in more places than just his fist, his legs too.

“Uhh, shit. Can I take a shower, dude? I think that’d be easier.”

“Yeah, you know where it is.” Steve nods.

“You sleepy?” He asks you, once you’re alone again.

“Mm. A little.”

“Let’s get you to bed then, and you can rest.”

You look up at him, sad. You didn’t want to be detached from his side but you also knew he was hanging out with someone already. He notices you thinking and pouting.

“You wanna know a secret?” He whispers, picking you up.

“Of course I do, stevie.” You answer softly.

“I’ll see you again. I might have to sneak off to your bedroom once Eddie falls asleep, might need you to take care of me.”

“Ooh. Okay. I’ll wait for you.”

“No no, just go to sleep. It’ll be late, you’ll wake up when you hear me come in. And I’ll just slip right into your bed with you.”

“Okay.” You nod. He eventually gets you all the way upstairs to your room even though you could walk just fine, setting you down and pressing a wet kiss to your forehead. You smile and blush, watching him as he walks away, flipping the light off before closing your door.

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nwilatinperv · 2 months

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Stepbro!steve installment #2

(Yes, we’re really doing this)

A short one

Warnings: stepcest, daddy usage, smut, oral f receiving, fingering, cum talk, breeding insinuations

“What’re you doing, pretty girl?” Steve asks from the couch which you’ve just approached. You stand with your hands clasped together, slightly swaying back and forth.

“Lookin’ at you.”

“I can feel that. But why?”

“‘Cause you’re hot.” You say innocently.

“Oh. Well-thank you, baby, but that’s not you. You generally can’t stand me, remember?”

“Lies.” You squint your eyes and point a finger at him.

“Oh, you’re drunk. Wait, what’d you drink?”

“I’m not drunk, just maybe a little tiny bit,” you say, using your pointer and thumb to indicate a small amount. “I got into your mom’s wine. It tasted nasty, though, so I didn’t drink much. Only a glass.”

“Ah yes, another thing I’ll be taking the blame for. Why’d you do that?”

“Bored.” You shrug.

“You want some attention?”

“Yes please, stevie.”

You come to sit down in his lap, wrapping your arms around him, draping them over his shoulders and hug him while he watches TV. He runs his fingers up and down your back, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

“Hmm. Feels good.” You mumble into the cozy spot where his shoulder meets his neck.

“Come here, let me see your face.”

You pull your face from his shoulder and lean back so he can look at you. He tucks a couple of pieces of your hair behind your ear. You couldn’t say for sure if he really was or if you were seeing what you wanted to see, but you swear he looks down at your lips.

You press yours against them, soft and pillowy. You kiss gently for what feels like hours and seconds at the same time, and he pulls away, though not far.

“Aw baby, being so sweet for me. You my sweet girl?”

“Yes, stevie.”

You close the distance again. Your lips work together like they were made to know each other, and that soon turns into your tongues, until you’re panting against his mouth and squirming around in his lap.

His hands find their way onto your waist, trying to keep you still, but struggles to do so. Soon it turns into full on grinding, rutting against his lap to try and find some kind of relief your body was needing.

“Fuck, you’re desperate, huh? Want your big brother to make you feel good?”

You just ground down harder, earning a gasp from him and you feel his cock harden beneath you. You grind against his dick in the sweatpants he’s wearing and through your shorts, making deliberate moves to try and get it to rub right against your clit.

You find that angle, rutting and rutting against him like an animal in heat. You were letting out light, breathy moans with each movement. He grabs your face by the chin and makes you look him in the eyes.

“I asked you a question.”

“Yes, daddy, I’m desperate.” You answer.

“Yeah? Say the rest. Say it to me.”

You reach back in your mind to remember what he wants you to repeat.

“And I want my big brother to make me feel good.”

“There you go. Fuck, take your clothes off, let me see you, baby.”

“Okay.” You say dumbly, and start to strip for him. You pull your shirt off first, nothing beneath it, and he groans. You have to get off of him to take the rest off, so you do, stripping bare.

He lays you back on the couch, pushing your body down against it, and goes straight for your pussy. He parted your legs and you immediately allowed him to do so, leaving your bare cunt dripping right in front of him. He licks a stripe from your hole and up to your clit, which he massages with his tongue.

“Oh, god.” You moan. Your eyes shut in pure bliss, your whole body is completely relaxed.

He laps up every bit of slick that you produce, thrusting his tongue in and out of your hole for a while and then comes back up to suck on your clit.

Even the neighbors could probably hear you with the way you were moaning, but he didn’t bother trying to quiet you.

“Please, Steve, so good. Ahhh, so good.” You reach your hand between your legs to find your fingers in his hair, tugging on it.

“Sound so pretty.” He says against your pussy, determined to make you sing even more. His slips his finger in your hole only adding to the immense joy of the stimulation that was consuming you.

“More, please.” You whine. “Need more.”

You get a second finger, and toss you head back into the cushion. Realizing you were pulling a little too hard on his hair, you soften your grip, trying to be gentler but it’s hard when he isn’t being gentle with you.

He doesn’t like his hair messed with at all, only sometimes, but you always find yourself messing with it. He puts up with it only because it’s you.

Your gasps and moans fill the empty air of the living room around you, and he’s soaking them all in. He sets a solid pace with his two digits, curling them just right every few times he thrusts them in and out. He puts pressure on your clit with his tongue and sucks it hard, and you can’t take any more.

“Please, please, stevie. Oh god, please.”

You knew you didn’t have to ask him for permission, you never have had to, but maybe you weren’t begging for permission. Maybe you just really, really needed him to keep going.

He does, and you moan out quite loud when it hits you, thighs shaking beside his head. He tries to hold them still as you come down. When he pulls away from you, he looks beautiful.

Hair messy and lips wet, pure sex in his eyes. Lewdly, he looks into your eyes and dips his fingers into his mouth, then brings them to yours. You take them, all the way down to the knuckle, sucking them like you would his cock. He groans, rolling his eyes, practically drooling at the sight of you.

“You done, baby? Or you want more?” He asks sweetly.

“Not done. More.”

He smiles. “Good, cause I’m not done either.”

He starts to strip as he stands in front of you, taking his shirt off. Your eyes immediately fall to the patch of hair on his chest, then down further to the happy trail below his belly button.

Before you know it, he’s out of his pants, and crawling on top of you. You giggle, kissing his lips and smiling at the same time.

“What’s so funny, huh?” He asks, not as serious as before. Trying to hold back his own smile from seeing yours.

“Nothin’.” You keep kissing him, and he lines himself up with you, pressing in slowly.

“Shit, baby. So tight and wet, Jesus Christ.”

He feels himself swallowed by you, a warm welcome where he was much needed.

“Yours,” you whisper, only loud enough for him to hear.

“Mine.” He whispers back.

You don’t feel the stretch of it going in because of just how soaked and ready you were, but could still tell you were full.

He leans down and starts to kiss your chest, all across it and all over your tits, teasing agonizingly before getting to your hard and waiting nipples that were just begging for his mouth.

He takes one in, suckling and biting gently, which makes you gasp before giving the same attention to the other one. Another gasp, you can’t help it. He smiles, and not a wholesome sweet one.

“So sensitive.”

“Am not.” You try to rebuttal but it comes out a whine.

He leans up, grabbing a throw pillow. He slips it beneath your lower back so he can get a better angle, both hands firmly gripped on your hips.

“Fuuuuck.” He groans, reaching even further depths now. “I’m gonna cum soon, god, you have no idea baby.”

“Okay.” You nod, letting him know that’s okay. He had secretly been grinding against the couch while he was eating you out, and at some point he swears he could’ve came in his pants just from that and from hearing your moans. You give him more of those, to fuel the fire, and he’s soon falling apart.

“Shit, I’m cumming,” he groans, coming to a still. You feel his cock moving inside of you, twitching, spilling out spurts of his semen deep in there. He throws his head back, groaning even more, riding it out to the fullest extent.

With the angle you’re at, the cum wasn’t going anywhere. But still, He pushes the cum back down into you with each gentle but deliberate stroke until he finally pulls out and falls back down onto the couch.

“Have I ever told you you’re really fucking sexy?” He asks, looking over at you and your bare body. You don’t know why, but you blush.

“Yes, you have told me.”

You sigh, starting to get up, but he stops you.

“Hey, no, don’t move. Keep my babies in there for as long as you can, okay?”

“You’re so weird. But fine, only because I’m tired and lazy.”

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nwilatinperv · 2 months

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I’m kinda fucked up rn, I’m posting this anyways because I know my Gareth girlies are out there and I love you guys

7 minutes to forever - Gareth Emerson x Reader

HE IS AGED UP TO 18

Warnings: Gareth is a virgin, boner talk, male masturbation, smut, first time sex, mutual pining, awkwardness, I don’t like talking about condoms they gross me out but I tried to use one for once

It was a small party of sorts at Steve’s house, and of course Eddie was going to be there because that’s his boyfriend.

Eddie tried to invite all the people from the club, so his friends can meet Steve and Steve’s friends, hoping everyone could kind of merge and coexist but you and Gareth were the only two to show up out of the group.

The rest were just a few of Steve and Eddie’s mutual friends, including Robin. Lately, Eddie’s been on your ass about a certain something and he sees it as some sort of sign that you and Gareth both came.

“It’s been way too long. Just go fucking tell him.” Eddie begs you.

“Tell him fucking what, exactly??”

“That you literally want to fuck him. Have you seen this dude? Zero chance he’ll reject you. He’s such a virgin he’d probably cream his pants just from you speaking to him.”

“Eddie, EW.”

“I’m just saying.”

“That’s just it, I don’t wanna like… fucking corrupt him.”

“He wants you to corrupt him.”

“What??”

“Yep.” He shrugs. “He wants you too, it’s so PAINFULLY obvious to everyone except you guys. We’re all tired of hearing about it.” He gestures to the rest of your shared friends.

“No, I- I don’t believe you. He doesn’t like me, that’s why I haven’t fucking said anything.” You whisper, now.

“Alright.” Eddie announces a little louder than he needs to be, and gets up. He grabs your wrist and starts pulling you.

“No, no, no. Eddie, stop, I’m so serious.”

And now you were standing in front of him.

“Gareth, here. Talk to her.”

You start to try and run the other way, away from this confrontational situation, but Eddie catches you.

“Jesus Christ, it’s like taking care of literal children. If you won’t say it, I will. Y/N, Gareth has a huge crush on you. Gareth, Y/N is practically obsessed with you, won’t shut up about how cute you are.”

You put your head in your hands.

“There, I said it, now be normal human beings.” He says, patting you both on the shoulder and walking away, leaving just the two of you standing near the kitchen while everyone else was in the living room, in another world.

“I’m sorry. About him, uh, yeah. I don’t know why he did that.” You say quietly, looking at the ground.

“Was that true?”

“Maybe.”

“That’s a relief. I don’t think either of us were gonna say something.”

“Yeah, probably not.” You laugh.

“Okay, so we’re locked in here.” You sigh.

“Yeah..” he agrees.

Eddie basically shoved you two into a hall closet, yelling about “seven minutes in heaven,” which was a stupid game thing you thought only middle schoolers did. You protested, but he was very insistent, and you gave up. He was just fucking with you two, being extra mischievous tonight for some reason.

“You know you don’t have to listen to him, right? You don’t need to do anything, you know, sexually. It’s perfectly fine to not want to.”

“I- well, I want to.”

“Why don’t you then?”

“Don’t know. Nervous, I guess. Just really nervous.”

“Would it help if I made the first move?”

He nods.

You lean in quickly after that to press your lips against his. Even though he knew it was coming, it still shocked him, enough to jump a little a draw back.

“No? It’s okay.” You try to reassure him despite all the mixed signals you were getting from this boy.

“Yes. Please. I’m sorry about that.”

“You do it then. I know you can.” You smile.

This time he leans in, despite his anxiety screaming in his brain. It’s sweet, so sweet, and his lips are soft and gentle. You reach up to rest your hand on the side of his face, lightly rubbing your thumb against his cheek while you kiss him.

His hands find your waist and rest there while you try to let him lead so you don’t overwhelm him. But soon, he suddenly pushes you against the wall. Not too rough but not as gentle as he had been, but you liked it either way, draping your arms over his shoulders.

This was something you’d always wanted, to kiss him, and you never thought it would happen in a million years. You thought he probably thought of you as just one of the guys, but apparently he didn’t. He adored you, but he’d never say that to you out loud.

You make out with him to the point you almost can’t breathe but couldn’t bare breaking the kiss to get air. You fingers tangled in his soft, curly hair, accidentally pulling it a little forgetting that to some people that just hurts. He didn’t say anything, though, and you just continued running your fingers through his locks at the back of his head.

“Seven minutes are up!!” Eddie calls, walking towards the closet to free you.

“Shit, um..” Gareth looks down, which was a mistake because it made you look down too.

“Oh.”

He got a boner just from kissing you, but now that your time is up, he doesn’t know what to do.

“Sorry.” You whispered.

“It’s not your fault.” He laughed a little.

“So, what’d you two get up to in here?” Eddie asks, after swinging the door open. Gareth moves quickly past him and into the bathroom as swiftly as he can.

“You can’t just put people in closets, Eddie.”

“I did, though, so yeah. I can. Please tell me you at least kissed.”

“That is SO none of your business.”

“I’ll take that as a yes. Finally.” He exclaims the last word. You walk back with him to where everyone was gathered in the living room and once you sat down, you started daydreaming about what Gareth’s doing in there. You know what he’s doing, realistically, but you couldn’t stop imagining it.

In the bathroom, he stands in front of the sink with his dick in his hand, desperately fucking his fist just needing to get this out of his system. Instead of having to see his reflection in the mirror in front of him, he shut his eyes and thought of you.

God, all the things he wanted to do with you, to do to you. But just then, the way you kissed him deep, the way your fingers tangled in and pulled on his hair, the way he had you up against the wall. He finishes quickly thanks to these thoughts and mental images, release spurting out into the sink and the last bit of it dripping onto his hand.

He tries to catch his breath, washing his hands and cleaning up his mess, then looked at himself. He fixed his hair to look as normal as possible, cooled off, and went back to join everyone.

“Where the hell have you been?” Steve asks, only just noticing the boy’s absence.

“I had to use the bathroom, okay?” He answers defensively.

“Okay, jeez.” Steve said, raising his hands.

Gareth finds that his previous seat had been taken, and looks around nervously. You lock eyes with him and pat the place beside you on the couch. He smiles shyly and comes to sit.

As you all watched the movie, and no one was paying attention, you grabbed his hand and held it in yours, scooting closer. You leaned your head to rest on his shoulder, and he smiled secretly.

He made you feel all warm and happy on the inside, just like the perfect boy. That night really solidified your feelings for him, and you hope it did to him too. You thought about him a lot. Were you on his mind too?

Well, maybe tonight you could find out. DND was done and a couple of people were going back to Eddie’s for some beers or whatever alcohol his uncle had around. It was a Friday, after all.

When you got dropped off, it looked like everyone was already there. That meant he was too. He didn’t have a car, so he had to have ridden with somebody. Why did you have butterflies in your stomach at the thought of going into Eddie’s trailer? Since when is that a big deal?

You pushed it aside, the nervousness, and stepped in anyway.

“HEY, look who’s here. Thought you weren’t coming for a while there.” Eddie says.

“Sorry, I had to go home and change and everything, you know..”

“Alright, so… drinks. We’ve got two options. You ready?”

“So excited.” You say sarcastically.

“Beer or vodka.”

“Oh, god. Terrible. They’re both terrible. A beer, I guess.”

He laughs and gets you one. You head into the living room again where everyone is, taking a sip of the shitty and not very cold beer.

The couch is full so you take a seat on the floor, it looked like they were all passing a joint around. When it comes to you, you decline, giving it to the next person. The next person was Gareth, who also declined.

“You guys are total losers.” Eddie said, calling you out for not participating.

“I’m not a loser, I just don’t wanna be high.” Gareth says defensively.

“Yeah, me neither. Realistically, I don’t even want this beer. It’s gross, Eddie.”

“Well when none of us are 21 yet, you take what you can get.”

“I’m tired of sitting on the floor. Can me and Gare go hang out in your room?”

“Go have fun, you crazy kids. We’ll be in here, watching TV and talking VERY loudly.” Eddie wiggles his eyebrows at you.

“Whatever.” You roll your eyes, walking back to Eddie’s bedroom while Gareth follows and shuts the door behind him.

“Listen, I’m not trying to push anything on you. I didn’t want time alone to do that stuff, I just wanted to spend time with you.” You say, sitting down on the bed.

“Yeah, okay. I wanna spend time with you too.” He laughs. So cute.

“Cuddle?”

He laughs, blushing a little. “Sure.”

You lay down together, becoming intertwined, resting your head on his chest. You stay that way for a while, you could’ve stayed that way forever.

“Hey,” he says after about 15 minutes, and you lift up, resting on your elbow.

“Hm?”

“Can I kiss you again?”

“Of course.”

His lips come to meet yours and they melt together, and suddenly so do your bodies. They press against each other, radiating heat and warmth. He wants more, he wants more so bad, but he doesn’t want to push it and he also just doesn’t know how to ask. His hand is on your waist again, hovering slightly.

“Could I- would it be okay if-“ he starts.

“Gareth?”

“Yeah?” He asks anxiously.

“You can do literally whatever you want to me.” You assure him.

“Jesus Christ.”

Immediately hard as a rock, immediately entranced. It was true, in your defense, you liked him *so* much,

“I mean it.” You whisper.

His hand starts to move, ending up on your ass, squeezing tightly. It also pulled you impossibly closer to him, bodies pressed together. You put your hand on his face again, holding it sweetly but firmly while you kiss.

Your tongues explored each other’s mouths again, more familiar this time, and his hand moves up to squeeze one of your tits while the other arm props him up on his side. He needed more than this, he needed to feel your skin.

He slipped his hand into your sweater from the bottom, moving up until he felt your bare breast which he wasn’t fully expecting. He thought you were wearing something, anything underneath but you weren’t.

His cool fingers run over your hard nipples, making you gasp a bit, and so he goes farther and pinches one of them which makes you squeak in surprise. He just continued to feel your torso, hands running all over your stomach and chest and hips and tits.

You reached for the bottom hem of the sweater and pulled it off over your head, letting him be able to see what he’s doing, and his eyes grew wide as saucers. His eyes wandered shamelessly, curiously, all over, nearly burning a hole in you.

“You… you like them?” You ask, giggling a little bit. He was so beyond fascinated and you could see that.

“Yes, holy shit, yes.” He responds almost under his breath.

“Gare?”

“Hm?”

You take some of his soft locks in your hand and guide him down, wanting him to try sucking on or licking your nipples. He does, latching on quickly, expertly.

You start to melt now, holding onto his hair while you moan quietly. He climbs on top of you and brings his mouth to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. He gets the idea to move up to your neck, and starts kissing there.

This is where you totally fall apart, your weakness. Your noises encourage him to kiss your neck with more passion and fervor and you can feel his erection pressed against your thigh.

You reach down to grab onto it, palm it, and he sucks a particularly harsh mark onto your neck in the sweet spot when you do. You’ll definitely have a bruise, but you don’t mind at all.

“Fuck,” he breathes into your shoulder, stopped for a moment.

“You okay?” You check in, pushing him up so you can look him in the eyes.

“Think I’m just… god, I’m nervous. That’s so embarrassing.”

“No, that’s okay.” You reassure. “What do you want?”

He burns red. He’s not gonna be able to say it out loud himself.

“Do you want to have sex? Be honest.”

“Yes.”

“Good, because I do too. But Gare, we can stop at any moment. Just tell me, okay?”

“Okay.” He breathes.

You reach down to untie the strings on the waistband of your sweatpants and pull them off your body, leaving you in pink panties in front of him.

You feel him staring again, at the sight of you anxiously squeezing your legs together and waiting for him to make the next move.

You were so turned on it was unbelievable, with him have not even touched you there yet. You were sure you were soaking. He fumbles with his button and zipper, looking behind him.

“Yes, the door’s locked.”

“Oh. Good.” He half-laughed, because that is indeed what he was checking for. He takes his pants off and climbs back on top of you, only in his t shirt and boxers now.

He slots himself between your legs after you happily spread them for him. You could feel his cock so much better now, rock solid and a really nice size. He ruts his hips up against you, only the barriers of your respective underwear blocking the way.

He buries his face between your shoulder and neck, kissing on it again, and his hard cock continually presses against your cunt. You accidentally moan, a moan too loud for the situation, but you just have to hope no one heard it because you couldn’t help it.

“Shh,” he soothes, covering your mouth with his.

“Sorry,” you whisper, into the kiss, smiling. You can feel him smiling too.

“Should- can- what should we…”

“It’s up to you, remember? Whatever you want, however you wanna do it.” You remind him, trying to give him some confidence.

“Right. Can I take these off, then?” He asks, slipping his finger into the waistband of your panties.

“Yes, please do.”

You didn’t want to come off as desperate and impatient, but you were growing to be. It wasn’t his fault, though, you had to remind yourself he’s never done this before. He does, pulling the fabric down your legs and leaving you bare. Quickly after that, he pulls his own underwear off.

“I’m really wet, so whenever you’re ready, I’m ready.”

“Oh, shit, okay. Wait, don’t we need a condom?”

“Eddie should have some, if you want.”

You didn’t need one, being on birth control, but you wanted to do whatever made him more comfortable. He digs around in the nightstand and quickly finds some, taking one and putting it on.

“Okay.” He repeats, finally ready. You smile as if to tell him ‘go ahead’. You immediately learn that he isn’t familiar with easing into it, as he fills you up completely right away. This made you gasp, but luckily not too loud.

“Ohh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He groans.

“So good, you feel so good. Start moving, baby boy.”

That slipped out. That did slip out but he did not seem to mind the pet name at all, only listening to what you said and starting to thrust in and out.

You bite down on your bottom lip to keep quiet, only letting whimpers and soft moans out every now and then. You looked him in the eyes longingly, even though he was right there, and you felt yourself starting to love him in that moment.

He lets his dominant hand roam up to your throat, only to rest there. Thinking. You nod, reading his mind, answering his silent question and he squeezes gently. Soft but intoxicating. He continues to choke you with his big hand wrapped around your neck and leans down to kiss you again.

He finds a rhythm he likes, and starts to fuck you with more confidence. He wasn’t the biggest you’d ever had, but he still stretched you out and reached pretty deep inside.

Amazingly full of him, you still keep your noises quiet as much as you can. You couldn’t believe it, Gareth, you and Gareth were having sex. If the you from a month ago heard that, she would say “no fucking way.” But here you were. He wasn’t being super vocal, so you only hoped he felt good too. Damn, it would be nice to hear him though.

“Still okay?” You ask.

“The best.” He replies, and you smile.

He moves his hand from your throat back to fondling your breast, other one holding up his body weight over you.

He ends up getting quite aggressive while chasing his high, slamming into you quickly and filling the room with the sounds of sex. You think back to what Eddie said about watching TV and talking loudly and you stop worrying about that.

You were close, walls fluttering around him, but you knew you most likely wouldn’t get to finish. You’d just do it yourself later when you got home. The memory of this will be more than enough to masturbate to for a really long time, you think.

Coincidentally, he starts getting sloppy, thrusting haphazardly and clearly searching for something. Determined, he soon found it, cock twitching inside of you as he filled the condom and let out a long string of curse words and groans when he came.

He once again leant forward, resting his head on your shoulder for a moment. Neither of you wanted to move, and the pressure of him on top of you was so comforting, but eventually he had to.

Once all was done, you lay together, just as you had started out.

“Do you… like, actually like me?” He asks, head turning to you.

“No shit, Gareth. Yes, I like you.” You say sarcastically. You hope it didn’t come out mean. Thankfully it didn’t, because he laughed.

“So, you can totally tell me to fuck off if this is stupid, but… do you want to be together? You and me? Or is that stupid-“

You shut him up with a kiss, because he would’ve rambled on forever and you already had the answer.

“Yes. I’d like that.” You smile.

“Oh, okay. Cool, cool.” He laughs, feeling a huge weight off his shoulders. You melt into his arms, but you get interrupted when he suddenly realizes something.

“Oh, shit. I’m terrible.” He says, out of nowhere.

“You are not. Why?”

“You were supposed to… finish….too. You didn’t- I did something wrong.” He says, covering his face with his hands.

“I don’t care about that. It’s okay, I promise. If it bothers you that much, you can next time. I’ll help you.”

“Next time…” he repeats idly.

“Yeah? I just kinda assumed there’d be a next time..”

“Yes. No, you’re right, there will be. I just liked the sound of that.”

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P. O. V. You’re my dad and you wake up in the middle of the night. You get up to get a drink and on your way back to your room you can hear some noises coming from my room. You wonder why I would be up at such an hour and what I could possible be doing. You peak in through a crack in my door. Your eyes now adjusted to the darkness you can see me laying in my bed and my legs spread open with my hand rubbing myself over my panties. You feel the blood drain from your face and rush straight to your cock. You feel yourself harden at the sight of your little girl touching herself in such a way. You knew I was getting older and I was growing into my curves but you didn’t think I was old enough to be doing anything like this.

The more you stand there the more you start to pick up on all the different sounds I’m making. You notice your hand has found it’s way around your cock and you were slowly stroking yourself up and down. You listen to my breath hitch and my faint whimpers as you watch my fingers rub my clit. Your hand starts to speed up on yourself as you stare Intensely at my fingers you feel your hips buck and you tip start to leak. You clench your jaw as you think about what is actually going on. Your jerking off to your own daughter touching herself….and enjoying it.

You lean against the door frame to steady yourself as your thumb swipes over your slit and you try to control your breathing trying not to be too loud. A light gust of wind comes in through the window and that’s when it hits you. Your baby girls sweet, sweet aroma. You almost cum instantly you’ve never smelt anything so sweet and so delicious before. Your body acting all on it own now, you can’t even control yourself, you find your self entering my room. You can see a darkened spot on my panties where my wetness is seeping through. You keep a slow stroke on your cock as you slowly close my door. My mind so busy and so lost I don’t hear anything. You get all the way to the side of my bed before I notice you. My eyes widen and my hand stops as I struggle to form a sentence. “Dad…I uhh…I’m..dad uhh…” you cover my mouth with your hand and lean into my ear, “dad can help you with that” you whisper as your hand slides down my stomach and right under my panties you instantly feel all my wetness and moan in pleasure. I glance down and my eyes widen as I see your cock in your other hand and you slowly moving it up and down it. My eyes flick back up to yours as I feel your fingers start to rub my bare hairless parts.

My mouth drops open as I feel sudden pleasure from your fingers on me. You remove the hand from your cock and grab mine, the one that I was rubbing with. You smell my fingers moaning at my scent and suck on them for a moment before pushing them down and making me grab your cock. My hips rock moving with your fingers as you slip one inside me and I moan out loud. You wrap my hand around your cock noticing my small hand doesn’t even reach fully around you. You Clench your jaw as you watch the same hand that used to wrap around your finger, wrap around your cock. I start moving it the way you were stroking you up and down switching my gaze from your cock to your eyes. “Mmmm daddy that feel so good….ohhh dad. Mmm uhhh yesss mmmm” I close my eyes and moan out as I feel you enter a second finger inside me.

You grab your cock not being able to take it any longer and rub the tip on my lips. Your pre cum oozing on to my lips. I lick them clean as soon as you dirty them. My mouth opens and I slide my tongue out letting you rub your tip on my tongue. “Fuckkk baby girl daddys so crazy for you right now…you smell so good baby, daddy can’t resist you”. You whisper moan to me. As you speed your fingers up inside me, my scent filling the room. My hips rock on your fingers as I wrap my lips around the head on your cock and suck in around it. You groan and add a third finger in my already tight pussy and start pounding your fingers in me stretching me open as I suck on your head. Your cock twitches in my mouth as I’m sucking on the head drinking your precum as it oozes out, swiping my tongue over your slit. You start thrusting your hips slowly trying to get more of your cock in my mouth.

You thrust your hips making my cheek bulge out with your cock as you remove your fingers and make me watch you smell them. You turn my body towards you and stick all three fingers together in my mouth making me suck on them. You pull down my panties and spread my legs. As you distract me with your fingers deep in my throat, you line your head up with my pussy and in one quick motion thrust inside me. My eyes widen and my body tenses. “Shh it’s okay, daddy’s gonna make you feel so good” you whisper in my ear as you start thrusting in and out of me. “God you are so fucking tight baby” you moan out to me as you struggle to start moving inside me. “Way tighter than mama, she never hugged daddy like this” you groan as you start thrusting your hips faster and driving them deeper. You pull your fingers out of my mouth and wrap them around my neck slightly squeezing. My eyes roll back as my mouth drops open. “You look so fuckin hot like this baby, you like when dad treats you like a slut huh? You like how daddy feels inside you?” You moan and grunt out as your thrust gets deeper and you can see the outline of your cock appearing and disappearing in my belly. With drool seeping out the side of my mouth I loudly moan and you have to cover my mouth so we don’t wake up mom. I just frantically nod my head and try to talk behind your hand. “Yes dad….,ohh Fuckk…..yess daddy I love the way you feel inside me…..Ohh daddy it feels so good …omg my belly….my belly….daddy…ohh daddy” my hand grips your arm as my legs start to twitch and you feel my already tight pussy clench onto you even tighter. My head flies back and my back arches all the way as you keep ramming yourself deep inside me. You feel warm liquids running down your cock and trickling down over your balls causing your hips to buck up and your cock to release all at the same time.

You freeze noticing that you just came deep inside you own daughter. You leave your self fully thrusted in realizing that it’s a lot easier for me to get pregnant than it is mom. You catch your breath and slowly pull out. “Fuck baby I think dad came inside you” you whisper. “That’s okay daddy” I say tiredly. “Do you know what that means baby do you know what happens when someone cums inside you?” You ask. “Umm idk it feels good” I say completely unaware that sperm is in cum and sperm can make a baby grow inside me. “Yea baby girl yes it feels good” you chuckle and decide that I would never put two and two together and you could always act surprised if anything happens.

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