I'm back with another steamy tale from my fucked-up life, and this one's a doozy. So, grab your tissues (or not, I don't judge) and let's dive in, yeah? 🤘

So I'm stuck in this toxic shitstorm of a relationship with this guy lets call him R. He's all "I'm the man, you do what I say" and tries to control what I wear, so I've been dressing like a total slut whenever he's not around. I mean, way too short, barely-there tops, the works. I love flirting, flashing, and showing off. I even got pretty handsy with his friend at a club once without R. knowing – but that’s another story.

R. hates it when I wear short skirts and low-cut tops, so of course, I wear them all the fucking time. The shorter, the better! I mean, have you seen my ass? It's like a fucking work of art, and I wanna show it off, damn it! Our relationship is an on and off and yes it’s really toxic, but enough about that let's talk about something way more interesting – like tonight.

So, I'm super bored waiting for my boyfriend to return after he left me alone at his place to go pick up some xbox controller from a friend. I’m sitting here in these tiny hotpants, you know these sweatpants material underbutt ones, with a pink thong peeking out, and a white tube top with no bra. I mean, why not, right? I love the feel of my tits bouncing freely under my top, and I know it drives men wild.

I've always had a thing for my boyfriend's dad. Like, what is it about the dads of boyfriends that they're always so much hotter than the actual boyfriends?

Anyway, I've been trying to get his dad's attention for ages. That man is a fucking silver fox, I swear. He's got this whole "I've seen some shit" vibe going on, and it's just... 😋

Tonight, he's downstairs drinking whiskey, looking all sexy and shit. When I went downstairs, he asks if I wanna join him for a drink while I wait. Sure thing, daddy.

Second glass in, I accidentally spill some on my top. The cold liquid hits my nipples, and they instantly get hard, poking through the thin fabric.

I could see him staring, Jackpot! So I decided to give him a show. I act all innocent, pulling my top down to "check the stain." My big tits are practically spilling out, nipples barely covered. I squeeze them together, running my fingers over my smooth skin. God, it feels so good to see the lust in his eyes, his gaze glued to my chest. To raise the stakes, I stick out my tongue, slowly licking the whiskey off my tits, while I hold strong intense eye contact. Fuck, I'm so wet just thinking about it.

His boner was obvious, and fuck, I wanted to ride that thing so bad. I could feel my pussy throbbing, imagining him grabbing my hips, slamming into me, fucking me raw while I moan his name. Fuck, I wish I could just drop to my knees and suck him off right here. I want him to grab my hair, fuck my mouth, and then bend me over the couch and pound me until I can't walk straight.

The tension was thick, he knew what I was doing, and I knew he knew. So, what do I do next? Do I take it a step further? If so, how do I do it without my boyfriend finding out? I'm open to your naughtiest suggestions...

P.S. I know I'm a fucking tease, but that's what makes it so much fun, right? And don't worry, I'm not looking for advice on my relationship. I know it's fucked up, and I'm working on it. I just wanna have some fucking fun while R. is off doing whatever the fuck he does. So let's keep it sexy, yeah? 💋