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As she pondered it, the doorbell rang. Pizza is here. Kristen smiles. Dad’s go-to meal. She’s thinking about Annie Green though when a knock wraps softly at her door.
“Your dinner, Mistress Kristen,” Niku says.
Kristen rises out of her thoughts, her stomach hungry for pizza. Did she say “mistress?” Then Kristen laughs because that means her story was true. And she believes they’re not. Just her depraved fantasies.
The corrupted diary doesn’t want her to ever know the truth.
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Preacher’s Daughter’s Porn Star Dreams
Kristen wants to write a story about the preacher’s daughter, Annie Green. The girl’s mother had starred in stories of gangbangs and glory holes where her own son used her. Mrs. Green was now pregnant in real life, a surprise baby.
Kristen thinks it’s only her fantasies that Mrs. Green was bred by her son, but she truly was.
At last, Kristen has an idea for Annie Green. A wicked story for the preacher’s daughter to star in. And she’s so eager to write it.
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Annie Green
I was bored. I was home alone, bored.
Mom and my brother Max were off at a Christian retreat that specialized in mothers and sons. They had been spending a lot of time together. They had grown so close since, well, right before Mom got pregnant. That had been a surprise, but I guessed Dad was still… virile.
I didn’t want to think about sex at all, let alone between my parents. I wanted to wait for my marriage to an upright, Christian man. Still, that itch was in me. I tried not to think about it, but… I was home alone.
Dad was at church helping with another fundraiser. He was never home these days. He had his ministry to focus on. Missions to help with. I licked my lips as I headed downstairs. I could watch a rom-com.
The sort my father wouldn’t approve of. Racy ones that made me feel all warm and tingly. I hummed as I reached downstairs and opened up Netflix. I created a new profile that I would delete so there would be no evidence. I found one I hadn’t watched.
I hit play.
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Annie believes her mother and brother are a Christian retreat, but it’s not. It’s a resort for mothers and sons who are lovers. Mrs. Green going to be passed around by the sons with the other pregnant mommies, all eager to love their “sons.” But Annie has her own secret.
She watches porn when she’s alone.
And recently, she’s discovered that my parents make porn. Sure, they don’t do it as Mr. Miller and Mrs. Miller, but Annie recognizes them. She wants to learn the business. She wants to be a porn star herself.
So after she finishes watching the newest production where my father fucks two barely legal starlets while my mom is tied up and forced to watch, Annie has a plan. She’s going to march over to my house and demanded that my parents make her into a porn star.
It’s the perfect night for her to do this since Carter is out on a date with his pregnant girlfriends and Sheila is helping out Mrs. Dean, the head of our church’s woman’s group. Annie doesn’t know that Sheila is feasting on MILF-pussy, but just that she won’t be home.
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Annie Green
I had such a great cum watching Mr. Miller fuck those two barely legal starlets while Mrs. Green was tied up in the corner being such a cuckqueen. They made a lot of porn like that. Alpha Chad husbands who deserved all the pussy they could handle.
I knew that this was the perfect night. Carter was out on a date and Sheila was helping Mrs. Dean, the lovely woman who ran the woman’s group. Sheila had become very involved with the woman’s group. All the older women just adored her.
I rang the doorbell and Niku, the exchange student, answered it naked and wearing a collar. Well, that was her culture. “I need to see Mr. and Mrs. Miller.”
“Let me ask them if…” She trailed off and turned around. Coming down the stairs were Mr. and Mrs. Miller in robes. They looked like they had just been making love. Mrs. Miller had a glow about her.
“Oh, it’s Annie,” said Mrs. Miller. “This is a wonderful surprise.”
“Yes, it is,” Mr. Miller said, his eyes raking over my body. Many women at the church grew weak in the knees around him. I wouldn’t be surprised if there were a few children that were his, the fathers’ oblivious to their wives’ infidelity.
“What can we do for you, sweetie?” Mrs. Miller asked. She was a blonde beauty with big boobs almost spilling out of her half-open robe. Mr. Miller nodded, his hair dark-brown, his face rugged and handsome.
“I want to be in porn!” I blurted out, my entire body quivering.
“Mmm, you do, huh?” Mrs. Miller smiled, her eyes burning with lust. “Do you have what it takes?”
I nodded again, my pussy burning. I had watched so much porn. Especially from Pole Dance Films, the Miller’s company.
“Virgin?” she asked.
My cheeks burned now as I nodded.
“Well, well, well, Niku, get the cameras set up.” She opened her robes and let it fall down her body. I shuddered at the sight of her naked form. I had masturbated to her and her husband so many times. I groaned as I stared at her shaved pussy.
Then Mr. Miller took his robe off. That big dick that had captured my imagination for months thrust out before him. He throbbed and twitched. I wanted to just drop to my knees and suck on his dick right here and now.
Niku started setting up a pair of cameras on tripods that were aimed at the living room. She added two lights with white, reflective backgrounds. It was such a practiced operation. I just stood there in the doorway, trembling. My pussy dripped beneath my conservative dress.
Mrs. Miller took my hand and led me to the center. “This is Annie Green, the preacher’s virgin daughter, and she wants to be a porn star.”
“So badly,” I moaned as Niku moved about with a third camera and filmed me.
“Let’s get her naked and see how hot she is,” Mrs. Miller said and moved behind me. She unzipped my dress. “I bet she’s adorable.”
Mr. Miller watched, his cock twitching before him, as his wife worked the zipper down the back of my dress. She shoved off the cloth from my shoulders. They slipped down my body. I trembled as my breasts came into view.
I had no bra on, my round boobs spilling out. My black hair tumbled down to my right tit. The dress fell down my body. I had no panties on, either. My pussy freshly shaved. I wanted to be a porn star so badly. Mother would have a fit if she saw me.
There was no way that woman who looked like Mom in the gloryhole videos was her. No way at all.
“So, let’s see you are a virgin,” Mrs. Miller cooed and dropped to her knees. She buried her face into my pussy as Niku moved in to get a close-up.
She licked my cunt as Mr. Miller said, “Pull my wife’s hair out of the way.”
I pulled her blonde hair clear so that the camera could pick up her tongue stroking through my folds. I shuddered as Mr. Miller nodded. His dick was so hard. He stroked it now as his wife feasted on me. She felt so good. I moaned, my round boobs jiggling.
The married MILF thrust her tongue into my cunt or tried to. She hit my hymen. She purred in delight and flicked her tongue through my folds to my clit again. I gasped as she did that, my round boobs jiggling.
I loved what she did to me. She tongued me with such wondrous force. It was such a hot delight to have her stroking her tongue through my folds. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. She flicked her tongue over my bud.
“Oh, my, yes,” I groaned at what she did to me. It was so good. Just so delicious. I savored it. “That’s amazing.”
“So amazing,” purred Mrs. Miller. “Oh, honey, she’s got an intact cherry.”
Mr. Miller grinned from ear to ear. This would make such a hot video. Preacher’s Daughter Gets Her Cherry Popped. I loved the idea as Mrs. Miller flicked her tongue over my clit again. She danced about it. This was so hot having the gorgeous MILF devour me.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
It was so much better than my fantasy. This was really happening. She was really devouring my cunt. I loved every last second of this. Every last moment of her licking and lapping at me. I groaned through the heat of her doing that to me. My face twisted in delight. I shuddered as her tongue stroked through my folds.
She licked and lapped at me with all that she had. It was spectacular to have her doing that to me. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. She latched onto my clit. I gasped, gripping her blonde hair, as she suckled.
“Mrs. Miller!” I whimpered.
“Mmm, cum on me,” she moaned. “Drown me in your sweet, virginal juices.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as she suckled on me. Her tongue danced around my clit.
My orgasm swelled so fast. This was so crazy. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was just such a treat to have all that delight building in me. I groaned, savoring the heat of swelling in me. She nibbled on my clit with her lips.
The pleasure burst in me.
“Yes!” I gasped and bucked as the rapture swept out of me. It washed through me. I loved it. The waves of delight that rushed through me were spectacular. I loved them so much. I groaned through all that bliss. It was so exciting. I was so glad about it. Just so happy to have all that rapture washing through me.
I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was so wild having all this pleasure sweeping through me. I groaned at the bliss rushing through my body. I savored every last second of this ecstasy. It was just a wild ride.
“I’m cumming so hard!” I trembled there, the cameras recording my breasts bouncing as I drowned Mrs. Miller in my pussy juices.
She loved it.
Mrs. Miller licked through my folds. She lapped at me. The delicious MILF feasted on my cunt cream. I was so glad to drown her. I was so happy to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. The stars flashed across my vision. I felt so good.