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WARNING!!! 🔞️ This story contains explicit and mature content; smut scenes, incest, violence, and BDSM. Reader discretion is advised. However, readers who are willing to explore the boundaries of fiction, and desire an immersive reading experience are invited to continue. Please note that the author does not endorse or condone any of the actions or behaviors depicted in the story. **** When Isabel moved to Los Angeles, she had no idea that her life was about to change forever. Her new family was perfect, but there was a destructive secret lurking beneath the surface. After her flight had landed, she made it toward the airport's exit to claim her baggage. Just then, her phone began to beep. She pulled it out, tapped on the answer button, and placed it over her ear. "Hello, Mom," "Hello darling, welcome back to Los Angeles," Matilda said over the phone with such excitement. "Thanks mom, it'll be a pleasure to meet our new family for the first time." She chuckled. "I can imagine.
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 2: My New Home
Chapter 2: My New HomeISABEL "Huh?" I popped out surprised eyes at him. "Be my bed warmer, we can discuss the details later. You look like you'll know how to handle a man like me." He gave me a teasing smile that I found boring. He wasn't the man my heart was missing, it was Jason, the man who left me for another woman. "May I know why you stopped?" Mavis asked as soon he walked up to where we were. He's asking me to be his mistress, I meant to say but rather, I only smiled. My stepbrother had a pair of glasses on to protect his eyes from the rising sun. He rested his hand on my shoulder as he waited for my response. "Umm, how about you get to the car and I'll join you as soon as I'm done with him?" I asked feigning a smile that informed him that I wanted to get rid of him to face the man before me. "Her father owes me up to eight thousand and seven hundred dollars. She's not willing to pay back." The creditor said instantly distracting Mavis. "Do you know him?" Mavis asked as
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 3: Family Moment
MAVISIsabel ran out of my room immediately after meeting the ugly sight. "Why didn't you shut the door?" I asked my young whore. A nineteen-year-old slut whom I met on a dating site."I thought I did," she stretched out to grab my cock and continue from where she'd stopped but I held her hand and pushed it away in regret. "Stop it and leave immediately. I don't want to set my eyes on you again, ever.""But why, is she your girlfriend? I can't just walk away this night, it's already very dark." She said and I could perceive disappointment and jealousy in her tone "And, who are you to question me?" I stretched out, took a bundle of dollar notes, and dumped it on the bed. "That's your pay, I understand that it's late. I'll ask my chauffeur to drop you off.""But, we were just getting started, don't tell me you are sending me away because of her." She pointed at the entrance, she was referring to Isabel."You have no right at all to say anything about her, now get your ass out of my ro
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 4: In Her Room
Isabel "Good night, everyone." I yawned sleepily and walked toward my room. As soon as I'd put on the lights, I found Mavis standing by the wall of my room. "The heck? You are joking, Mavis. What do you want here? You just crossed your limits.""I'm in my step-sister's room to say that I'm sorry about what she saw in my room some moments ago,""That's your business and none of mine. See, I don't care about what you do, I've always known you from high school.""You do care Isabel. You suddenly changed toward me after you walked in on us. But, I'm sincerely sorry, I can be the man you want me to be, just for you.""Fuck you, Mavis, in the ass. Are you kidding me right now? Why do you feel that I care about you? And, did you say you want to be the man I want you to... Hey, Mavis, are you insane? You are now my step-brother and we should mind the kind of conversations we have to avoid getting into trouble.""We ain't getting into any damn trouble and please, those were rumors. I can be
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 5: More Than A Hug
ISABEL I gave a light knock on his door. "Roland?" He called out but got no response. "Donald?" He went again and was greeted with the same cold silence. He probably thought it would be Roland or Donald. I overheard Mom saying that they were fond of encountering ghosts in their sleep. I waited quietly, listening, as Mavis shoveled his feet down to his door. To his greatest surprise, he opened the door to a completely different person. It felt inappropriate to do this, but yet, something seemed to push me. It left me wondering where I'd gotten the vigor to jump off my bed and follow him immediately after. He opened his door, and the concentrated scent of vanilla flushed over my face making me feel like pulling him into a tight hug. At this point, I cared less about our parents getting to see us wrapped up together under folds of bedding. All sweaty, doing crazy things to each other, moaning, and ... "Isabel? What is it, you have been silent for a while." He pulled me out of my
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 6: Eat Out
MAVIS A smile flashed through my face. I felt like a conqueror who had successfully subdued a rival. I knew she couldn't resist me, judging from how she always fought to be around the places I was in school. "Yes, deal." My body wasn't a party to this agreement, but I just needed to assure her. Knowing how good I was, I knew she wouldn't stop me halfway until I was done. It was already midnight and I prayed silently for the night to be longer."This will happen only once, right?" She asked worriedly but I bluntly ignored her. I looked up at her boobs, they lay helplessly in her nightwear. I could tell how horny she was seeing how hard her nipples were through her silky pajamas. "Can I touch them?" I was referring to the watermelons on her chest but she shook her head lightly, avoiding my gaze. I knew that if I pressed on, she would give in but I wanted her to come around by herself. "Are you shy?""I'm not," she answered quickly."If you are not, let's look at each other in the eye
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 7: Caught?
ISABEL "Of course, Isabel, I have to go." He said, making me feel terrible for getting myself into this mess. I heaved and released my arms around him as I tried to mask the sadness on my face. "I meant, I have to go deep inside of you." He turned around almost immediately like a starved wolf who had just bumped into a human in the forest. He grabbed my ass, lifted me from the floor, and made it toward the table. He pushed everything on it down with one hand and dropped me on it. With his teeth, he began to unbutton my pajamas, brushing his face against my boobs intentionally as he couldn't wait to have a taste of them. My breathing became intense as anticipation washed over me. My mind wondered about all the things I thought I could do to him on the first day I saw him. My hands caressed his neck as he unbuttoned my nightwear. As soon as he had finished, he smiled upon seeing my full and rounded boobs displayed before his face. "I have always known that you were gifted with su
Muffled Moans: Milked By My Stepbrother Chapter 8: Under The Duvet
MAVIS Isabel's Mom knocked and waited patiently for her daughter to get to the door. "Fuck! What now?" I asked reaching for my pants on the floor. "My door is open, she won't come in until I ask her to." She grabbed her duvet at once, "Get in,""Huh?""Don't be an asshole, get in the duvet!" She ordered. I crept under the duvet and lay between her legs. "Yeah, come in." She said, with a tone that sounded as though she was just waking up. The door opened, and Matilda's feet walked into the room.Not minding her presence, I began to play with Isabel's clit. "Mmm..." She moaned. "No please, don't turn on the light. I'm still sleepy, Mom." Matilda paused. "This room is quite stuffy," Matilda said and Isabel gasped. "I'll take care of that, good morning Mom." "Good morning, darling. Are you okay? It's already 5 am.""Huh? 5 am?" Isabel who was shocked queried. "It's 5 am," Matilda repeated herself. "I came to inform you that we will be leaving for Scotland,""We?" Isabel asked suddenl
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