Myra Moans – September 2024 Flavor Of The Month Myra Moans

Title: “A Lesson in Lust: Myra Moans in September 2024”

It was a sweltering day in September 2024 when Myra, the redheaded stepdaughter, sauntered into the kitchen, her barely-there bikini leaving little to the imagination. Daddy’s home from another business trip, she thought to herself, biting her plump lower lip. She hadn’t seen him in weeks, and her body ached for his touch. Little did she know, her stepfather had been eyeing her luscious curves through the camera lens, his cock throbbing at the forbidden sight.

From the hallway, Daddy snapped a picture, zooming in on Myra’s tight ass scarcely concealed by the frayed denim shorts she pulled on over her bikini. “Be right back, Daddy,” she called out, her voice dripping with honeyed innocence as she headed to the pool. He followed like a predator stalking his prey, camera in hand, capturing each roll of her hips.

By the poolside, Daddy positioned himself, lying on a lounger for the perfect vantage point. He zoomed in on Myra peeling off her wet shorts and top, her big tits spilling out, nipples hardened by the cool air. Myra turned, catching Daddy’s eye with a mischievous grin. Ignoring his presence, she spread her long legs, fingering her dripping pussy. Daddy snapped picture after picture, his cock straining against his shorts.

Myra writhed against her fingers, thinking of Daddy’s thick cock, the one she’d never touch but longed to worship. She imagined him fucking her with it, stretching her tight cunt until she screamed his name. As she slipped a finger inside her wet heat, she threw her head back with lust, her pussy clenching on nothing.

Daddy couldn’t take it anymore. He stood, his beastly form looming over Myra’s prone body. “Daddy?” she gasped, seeing the hunger in his eyes. He grabbed her chin, forcing her gaze to his bulge. She swallowed hard, her mouth watering at the sight.

“Open,” Daddy commanded. Obediently, Myra parted her lips, and he shoved his stiff cock past them. She gagged at the invasion, tears stinging her eyes, but she took him deeper still. His groans filled the air as she worked him over, swirling her tongue around his thick head.

Daddy fucked her face with abandon, burying himself to the hilt in her tight throat. Myra moaned around him, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure up his length. He pulled out, his dick covered in her spit, and slapped it against her cheek. “Fuck, you look good covered in my cum,” he growled.

He hauled Myra to her feet, catching her mouth in a searing kiss. She mewled against his lips, pressing her body to his, craving his touch. Daddy stripped Myra bare, exposing her flawless skin to the cooling evening air. He took a moment to admire her, his large hands groping her perky tits and squeezing her tight ass. “Such a bad girl,” he murmured, “Letting me use you like this.”

Myra nodded fervently, her body crying out to be used. Daddy bent her over the lounge chair, exposing her glistening pussy. He teased her slit with his cock, tapping it against her swollen clit. Myra pushed back, desperate to be filled, but Daddy held her hips steady. “Beg for it,” he purred.

“Please, Daddy, please fuck me,” she whimpered, her voice tearful with need. “I want your big cock splitting me open, fucking me into oblivion. I need it so bad.” Her dirty words drove Daddy wild, and he rammed into her without warning.

Myra screamed, her pussy stretched wide around his huge dick. He pistoned into her, his thick shaft dragging along her clenching walls, hitting depths she never knew she had. She turned to plead eyes up at him, and he captured her lips in another hungry kiss.

Daddy’s balls slapped against her clit with every drive of his hips, the wet sounds of his cock pounding her cunt deafening. Myra thrummed with pleasure, her body wound tight, teetering on the edge. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” she whined, her pussy spasming around Daddy’s still-hard cock.

He grunted, grinding his hips against her ass, his Pubic bone rubbing her sensitive clit. “Cum for Daddy,” he groaned, picking up the pace. “Pump out this nice hot pussy.”

Myra clenched on him with fervor, her pussy rippling as she came hard. Juices spilled from her Core as Daddy continued his brutal pace, fucking her through the intense pleasure. He built back up, his cock pulsing and jumping inside her. “Gonna fill this tight little cunt,” he snarled, his hips stuttering. “Fuck, take my cum!”

With a roar, he buried himself balls-deep, his cock throbbing as he pumped Myra’s pussy full of thick cum. Myra milked him for everything he had, her greedy cunt clenching down over and over. Finally, they collapsed together, panting and spent.

As she lay draped over Daddy, his softening cock still buried inside her cum-filled cunt, Myra knew she couldn’t let him go. He was everything she’d ever wanted in a man, and fucking him satisfied desires she didn’t know she had. She knew she’d never stop craving him, the taste of his cock, his hands on her body. The list was nearly limitless.

With a secret smile, Myra vowed it wouldn’t be the last time, even as Daddy smiled down at her, eager to relive the moment in the pictures he’d captured. Myra let him stroke her hair as she drifted off, sated and happy, safer than she’d ever been. The very best September was just beginning.