Chapter 1: The Forbidden Knock
Victor leaned against the doorframe, his broad Swedish frame filling the space as he waved goodbye to Marie and Lisa. His wife and stepdaughter, both stunning trans women, tossed playful smirks over their shoulders as they headed out for their week-long girls’ trip. The night before lingered in his mind—hours of raw, relentless passion, his massive cock claiming their tight asses, filling them with load after load of his hot cum until they were panting and sweating beneath him. He’d locked their cocks securely in chastity cages this morning, a wicked grin on his face as he ensured their desires stayed caged while he roamed free.
As Lisa stepped through the door, she paused, her sharp eyes glinting with mischief. 'Don’t get too lonely, Victor. Gabriela’s been dying to confess something to you. She’ll be knocking any second.' Her voice dripped with teasing intent, and Victor chuckled, a low, predatory sound. He’d caught Gabriela’s hungry stares during sleepovers with Lisa, her young eyes wide as she watched him pound Marie and Lisa into submission. He’d been waiting for this moment.
The door clicked shut, and Victor barely sank into the plush couch when a sharp knock echoed through the house. His lips curled into a smirk as he strode over, opening the door to reveal Gabriela. The fiery Latina trans girl stood there, her flat chest barely covered by a tight tank top, her miniskirt riding up over her hips. Her big, erect cock strained against the thin cotton of her thong panties, the fabric pushed aside just enough to flash him a teasing glimpse. Her dark eyes burned with lust, her full lips parted as she breathed heavily.
'Hey, Victor,' she purred, her voice a sultry melody with that Colombian lilt. 'Can I come in? I’ve got something to say.'
Victor stepped aside, his gaze raking over her body like a hunter sizing up prey. 'I’ve been waiting for this, Gabriela. Ever since you were 11, sneaking peeks at me fucking Marie during those sleepovers. Thought you’d never have the guts to show up.'
She stepped inside, her hips swaying with confidence as she shut the door behind her. 'I’ve wanted you for years, Victor. I’m done hiding it. I want you to be my new daddy—use me however the hell you want. I’m yours.' Her words were bold, her stare unflinching, a fierce hunger in her eyes that matched his own.
Victor’s grin widened, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. 'Strip. Now. Leave the panties on.'
Gabriela didn’t hesitate, peeling off her tank top and miniskirt with a slow, deliberate tease, her toned body on full display. Her cock twitched in her thong, but she made no move to free it, her hands resting on her hips as she met his gaze. 'Like what you see, daddy?' she taunted, her tone sharp and playful.
'Your trans cock’s got no place in this house,' Victor shot back, his eyes glinting with dominance. 'Keep it tucked in those panties where it belongs. I’ve got no use for it.'
She smirked, unfazed. 'Fine by me. I’m here for yours.'
Victor sank onto the couch, spreading his legs wide as he unzipped his jeans, his hard, throbbing cock springing free. 'Then get over here and suck it, Gabriela. Show me how bad you’ve wanted this.'
Her lips curved into a wicked smile as she dropped to her knees between his thighs, her hands gripping his muscular legs. 'I’ve dreamed of this cock for years,' she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. 'Time to make it mine.' She wrapped her full lips around him, taking him deep with a hungry moan, her tongue swirling with expert precision. Victor groaned, his hand tangling in her dark hair as she worked him, her mouth wet and eager, driving him wild with every flick and suck.
'Fuck, you’re good at this,' he growled, his hips bucking slightly as she took him deeper. 'Keep going, baby girl. I’m gonna feed you every damn drop.'
Gabriela pulled back just enough to flash him a sly grin, her lips glistening. 'I’m not stopping until I taste you, daddy. Give me everything.' Her words were a challenge, and she dove back in, her pace relentless, her eyes locked on his as she pushed him closer to the edge.
Victor’s breath hitched, his grip tightening in her hair as the heat built, his cock pulsing in her mouth. He was seconds away from exploding, and she knew it, her moans vibrating against him as she urged him on. This was just the beginning—her confession had opened the door to a week of untamed desire, and he was ready to claim every inch of her.
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