Free Caught Watching Daddy’s Homemade Porn by Kelsey Charisma

 
     
     
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    Six cassettes hid in the back of Darren’s
closet, tucked away in a plastic bag deep within a chest. The old
tapes were Lindsey’s weakness, tempting her day after day. They
were a habit she couldn’t break, and she certainly tried not to
watch them. But discovering her stepdad’s collection of homemade
porn last Christmas opened her eyes to a whole new side of Darren
that she quickly became addicted to.
    Not only was he strikingly handsome, but he
also had that bad boy streak that reflected in the bedroom. He was
dominate, well endowed, and lasted and lasted and lasted and
lasted. Lindsey’s pussy tightened and began to ache simply thinking
about his stamina as she dug into his plastic bag.
    She lay all his porn in a line. There was no
fancy cover, just names to each woman, but Lindsey referred to them
by what they did best.
    There was Ginger; Lindsey called her that
because she was like her orange tabby she used to have that would
claw the shit out of anything it touched, and Ginger certainly
marked up Darren while they fucked in his living room. That was the
first video Lindsey watched and nearly choked on her gum when she
saw Darren’s cock, engorged, thick, hard as hell, and she didn’t
even know mushroom top heads could be so plump. And best yet, he
really knew how to use that big thing. Their sex lasted the length
of the tape, and it even shut off before Darren finished.
    Screamer, now that girl was gorgeous—big
tits, thin waist, legs for days, and she had a pretty face—she knew
he had dated her for a few years, and she could see why. Screamer
blew up his ego, and Lindsey could see it on the video. The pretty
blonde let Darren fuck her hard in his bed all hours of the night.
He banged the bed into the wall so loudly neighbors were pounding
back, but Screamer hollered out each orgasm like she was deaf. Her
loud sounds of praise and approval made him try to get her to cry
out through another. Of course she’d have yet another screaming
orgasm and another. But Lindsey imagined if she was working a toy
into her pussy and Darren was hammering into her ass from behind,
she’d be screaming too. Unfortunately, Lindsey didn’t know for
sure; she always wanted to try anal, but before she could, she
broke up with her only boyfriend when he went off to college.
    Pretzel seemed to be Darren’s experimental
girl who he dated when he was much younger. Because he twisted her
in so many positions, Lindsey hurt for her. Feet tucked behind the
head in the Viennese Oyster position and Darren drilling her away,
got Lindsey off every time. The sex looked so satisfying that
Lindsey started trying to get her boyfriend at the time help her
stretch out to get into certain stances, but he said it was too
slutty. Lindsey thought it was hot, and the fact the girl was
walking funny meant he did her well.
    Tasty, the young waitress with her little,
pink diner dress, came home with Darren when they were both
stumbling drunk, and she let him get away with all kinds of shit.
He fucked her with whip cream all over her body after he ate her
out with her pussy filled with strawberries. They had a wild romp
where he fucked all her holes until they both passed out, and
because the camera was still rolling, there was an added ten
minutes of both snoring loudly.
    Then there was Dominatrix. She jacked Darren
off until he somehow shot cum high into the air as his cock
twitched despite she only stroked the ridge of his dick with only
two fingers. And when cum suddenly jetted out in spurts, she
slapped his shaft calling it bad. The woman was truly mad at it,
and yelled at his penis, exclaiming, “You’re going to pay for
disobeying me.” Then she wrapped his balls up so tight Lindsey
thought they’d burst, and then the dom rode Darren hard, slapping
his nuts as she crashed down on his lap until he was begging her to
release him and when he ejaculated again with a ruined orgasm from
the smacks of pain, she laughed and finished only