Jungkook wasn’t a good man. He wasn’t moral, ethical or rational. The only thing Jungkook seemed to be recently was horny. Horny for his stepdaughter.

It wasn’t a gradual obsession. Not at all. It took over him suddenly and overwhelmingly. You had lived with your dad after your parents’ divorce, but then moved into Jungkook’s house to stay closer to your college. He had barely seen you before and then you were in his house all the fucking time.

Was his attraction out of the blue? Not really. You were a hot young woman. Every man’s dream. But the maddening desire took Jungkook by surprise. Like a tsunami it put his life upside down, taking away any sense he might have had before. The lust for you was like a poison, coursing through his veins, pumping blood to his big dick more often than it was expected for a man of his age.

In hopes of getting rid of the toxic passion, Jungkook  jerked off regularly like a horny teenager. He watched tons of porn, choosing the ones with women that looked like you. To his distress, it seemed to entice him even more. Like a dog he couldn’t stop salivating every time he saw you.

Jungkook would often get lost in his thoughts at the breakfast table, sitting right in front of you and thinking about the shape of your pussy. ‘Did you have a little clit hidden behind your lips or could he see it right away if he took your shorts and panties off at that moment? Did you shave your cunt or could he tug you lightly by your soft pubes?’ He’d be happy with anything, a pussy was a pussy, especially if it belonged to a sweet thing like you. He couldn’t help but daydream of eating you out on the table right next to the pancakes your mother had made, your sweet pussy served with maple syrup on top, or melted butter all over your folds. He’d slurp it happily with your slick and cum and chase it with his black coffee. Breakfast of champions!

Jungkook ground his teeth. He had to keep himself from acting on his desires. Not because of your mom, fuck that nagging bitch! His dick barely reacted to her anymore. Divorce was what really terrified Jungkook. He’d hate to deal with all of that— too much paperwork, too much hustle. That was the last thing Jungkook needed.

The first thing was you. After a month of pumping his dick after every encounter with his stepdaughter, Jungkook got really frustrated and decided to act. He worked out a plan. Surely you had some juicy selfies on your laptop, he thought, so one day he knocked on your bedroom door with a secret motive to get his big paws on them.

Your sweet voice let him in.

Jungkook stepped into your bedroom, his brows furrowed, the shoulders square, trying to intimidate you with his steel gaze and dominant tone so you’d agree faster. 

“I need your laptop. Mine broke.”

You were lying on your bed with your phone in your hands, wearing your tiny shorts and a crop top and his dirty mind immediately drew him a picture of your naked body splayed and offered to him, head hanging off the side of the bed with his dick plunging in and out of your mouth. He could bet he’d be able to feel his shlong inside your tight throat. He’d probably come so fast like that and discharge his cum right into your belly. Bon appetite, baby!

“Hmm,” you hummed, blinking at him. You seemed hesitant and it made Jungkook even more excited—you definitely had something to hide. His jeans got strained with the might of his growing dick.

“C’mon. I’ll just pay the bills and give it back to you.”

“Oh. I don’t know. Ehm—ok.”

As soon as you agreed Jungkook snatched the laptop off your desk and went to the master bedroom. His wife was working late that night so it was a perfect opportunity to find your nudes and jerk off to his heart's content.

Jungkook plunged on the bed and began his horny search. Let’s help Jungkook find his stepdaughter’s nudes!

Are they in this folder? — No!

That one? — Look better!

Here? — Fuck, no!

He was growing hopeless. No way a girl with an ass like yours wouldn’t want to have it in a photo. Your perfect tits were asking to be jerked off to. So where the hell were the goods?

He was searching everywhere until he stumbled upon a folder with a few tracks. He didn’t care about them at first but his thick finger accidentally double clicked one of them and to his surprise he heard his voice.

“No, wait— fuck—spread wider—yes—yeahhh.“

He increased the volume and his jaw dropped. Yes, he was sure now. It was his voice.

‘When was it recorded?’ Jungkook asked himself, listening to his groans. Suddenly it dawned on him. It was a couple of weeks ago when he was fucking his wife. His grunts and growls were the only audible noises, which was not surprising -your mother was always silent like a corpse when he was fucking her.

Yet Jungkook’s voice could be heard clearly. He listened to a few tracks and all of them were recordings of his voice— him talking to his clients on the phone, talking to his friends.

‘What a dirty slut!’ flashed in Jungkook’s mind. He wasn’t thinking anymore. With his dick already hard, Jungkook knew what to do and acted immediately.

He rushed back into your bedroom.

“Done?” you asked when he barged in. With your arm stretched, you were waiting for him to return your laptop, but he was still holding it.

“Fuckin’ slut.” Jungkook’s smirk was dark and triumphant.

Your face fell and you looked like you’d seen a ghost.

“Yeah, exactly! I found your little spy audios, baby! Why were you recording me and your mom having sex, little perv, huh?”

You pulled your knees to your chest, squeezing into yourself, and mumbled,

“I’m not— I—no—please—I wasn’t recording her.”

“Oh? But you recorded me! Wanted to hear your stepdad’s groans, dirty slut?”

You were quiet, with your gaze downcast, looking scared to death. That was exactly what Jungkook needed.

“Imma tell your mom.”

“No! No, please, dad, no! I’m begging!”

“Unless—“, he mused.

“Yes! Anything! Please!”

Here we go. He had you where he wanted. Finally.

“Unless you become my fuck toy.”

You looked gobsmacked. 

“What?”

“Don’t act shocked, babydoll. Bet you want it more than anything. What were you doing with those recordings, sweetie? Listening and thinking of god? Fuck no! Were probably fuckin’ yourself silly, moaning my name. Your stepdad's name, little slut!”

He shook his head and tutted at you while you were shaking like a leaf.

”I’m giving you a way out, baby. But only if! If I can have my way in. In all your holes.”

“All?” Your voice was so small and trembling, it made his dick twitch.

“All, babydoll. I wanna fuck your mouth, Wanna fuck your ass? you’ll let me! Pussy right after? Of course, you’ll let me!”

You sniffed loudly and burst into tears.

“Please dad— I can’t—we shouldn’t!”

Jungkook smirked and walked to the bed, stopping right in front of you. He cupped your wet cheek and cooed, “I know we shouldn’t, babydoll. That’s why it’s so damn hot.”

You sniffed and leaned into his touch, your big teary eyes looking up at him.

Jungkook couldn’t believe his luck. The little slut was melting. He was going to have so much fun!

“Get undressed, sweetie. Let’s get right to it.”

Jungkook didn’t believe in God. But right at that moment he swore that someone above had blessed him. You were taking off your shorts, top and then panties, wiping tears off your pretty face with the back of your hand. He immediately snatched your underwear and shoved it in his jean pocket.

“On your back. Spread your legs. Let me see what daddy’s gonna play with.”

You widened your eyes at what he called himself but did what he told you. You lay down and slightly parted your bent legs.

“Don’t shake. I won’t hurt you, doll,” Jungkook growled, rolling your chair to the bed and making it squeak under his weight when he got comfortable and ready to enjoy the view.

Your pussy was hotter than anything he’d seen or imagined and his dick was thumping hard in the confines of his jeans. Jungkook unzipped them and pulled his boxers down. Your glossy eyes immediately snapped to his bobbing stiff manhood.

“Yeah, sweetie, take a good look. You’re going to learn every rim and vein of this dick pretty soon. Its taste too,” Jungkook added and jerked it in his hand. He wasn’t leaking yet but when he pushed your legs wider apart and your folds opened up to his view, his slit began crying happy tears.

“Fuck, babydoll. She’s even better than I imagined. And believe me, I thought about your cooch a lot.”

Your breath hitched when Jungkook leaned closer and his thick fingers spread your lips.

“Look at this hole. Tight. We need to get you ready first. This bad boy—“ he jiggled his dick again- “can damage you and we don’t want that, yeah?”

You shook your head and Jungkook’s hand glided over your mound, his digits slipped between your folds in a perverted examination.

“You have a dick?”

You were blinking up at him, confusion swimming in your blown out eyes.

“Rubber dick? Dildo? God, you’re slow.”

“Ohh… yeah,” you nodded and averted your eyes in shame.

“Aww, don’t act shy and shit. I think we’re past that, little slut.”

He got up with a smirk on his lips and, after following your line of vision, opened your nightstand drawer.

“Where is it? Ah!”

It wasn’t long until Jungkook found your toy - a pink dildo.

“Damn, sweetie, I see you’re not adventurous at all! Look!”

With a chuckle Jungkook lined the dildo up with his own dick which was longer and girthier than the toy and shot his brows up at you.

You closed your eyes, probably not believing what was happening in your bedroom, but then snapped them open when you felt a cold tip of the toy prod your tight hole.

”dad! Lube!” you exclaimed, trying to push away the dildo. Your stepdad was looming over you, standing by the bed, his smile devilish.

“Of course. A little slut like you deserves the best lube. Daddy’s spit.”

He leaned down and gathered some saliva in his mouth before opening his lips and letting it drop right on your slit. You jerked.

”More?” Jungkook asked and not waiting for your response spit on it again, with force now. You moaned when a glob of liquid hit your clit and Jungkook’s fiery gaze found yours.

”You want it, yeah? That’s why you recorded me.  Do you want me?”

He didn’t know why he was asking that. You were already laying in front of him on the bed, pussy out and ready to be fucked. But a possessive part of him wished for you to want him back.

You tried to avert your eyes but he leaned closer and took your cheeks between his fingers, keeping you facing him.

“Tell me!”

Your quiet, shaky ’yes’ rang loud in the bedroom and in his head. After your confession Jungkook’s shirt covered chest expanded with pride and triumph. He still got it. He had blackmailed you but he totally could have gotten you all by himself.

Drunk on the ego boost he kissed you with vigor and hunger, swallowing your mewls and whimpers. Then he ripped his mouth off and hovered over you, watching your eyes roll back when he pushed the dildo between your saliva-coated folds and inserted it into your hole. You moaned his name and Jungkook started leaking like a faucet.

He began fucking you with the toy, groaning and drinking in your sweet sounds.

“You love it, little slut? Bet you were dreaming of this. Your stepdad fuckin’ this pink dick into your hungry hole. Listening to my voice.”

He leaned closer and growled right into your ear,

“Daddy’s here now and he’s gonna claim all your holes, sweetie.”

When he changed the angle of the dildo, you tilted your head back into the mattress with a loud whimper, biting your lower lip. Your pleasure drove Jungkook insane.

”You’ll be my fuckdoll in no time. I’ll train your pussy, your ass, your mouth. You’re going to take me. Take me so good. Gonna tity-fuck you. Bathe you in my cum. You won’t need anything except my huge dick. And my voice. Give it to me now, baby! Come!”

“Daddy!” you cried out and your body began shaking and trembling under Jungkook. He didn’t stop moving the toy inside you until your limbs fell weakly on the bed and your face relaxed. Your eyes closed by themselves, body and mind spent after an emotional and physical climax. 

Jungkook’s poor dick was engorged and leaking, demanding the warmth of your wet cunt. And he was absolutely sure that you were drenched.

He threw your legs wider apart with his knee and with a wolfish smirk stared at your clear juices sliding from under the pink dick, which was still sticking out of your cunt.

Suddenly Jungkook got an idea. His horny mind wanted nothing else but to spear you with his manhood. But he felt generous that day. You deserved so much more than just his dick!

Not tearing his dark gaze off you laying with your eyes closed and breathing fast, he took his jeans and shirt off. He was still wearing his white undershirt when his eager lips latched onto your exposed tits, his hot tongue swirled around your hardened nipples, one after the other. Jungkook’s hands were roaming your body, squeezing and pinching it lightly. Like a starving animal he couldn’t get enough of your submission, your skin, your curves and crevices. He was pulling little moans out of you and, with your eyelids still closed, you looked inebriated, drunk on his touch and your ecstasy, until Jungkook slightly slapped your cheek.

Your eyes fluttered open and you mewled, looking up at him, gaze foggy.

“My dick’s aching, baby. Get ready to take it,” he warned and then got another bright idea. “Let’s record our first time. I’ll share it with you, baby, don’t worry. I know how much you love hearing daddy’s voice.” Jungkook laughed and took his phone out of his jeans lying on the floor.

“Smile, sweetie,” he commanded but you covered your face with your hands when he took a few nudes. It was good enough for him.

He started recording and threw the phone on the bed. Your sweet moans were enough for him too.

When Jungkook brough his tip to your already stuffed hole, your eyes widened.

“Daddy, the toy—“

“Yeah, I know —I know — lemme do it.”

“Are you recording us?”

”Yeah, baby. Daddy needs something to jerk off to when you’re away.”

“Oh—ok, I guess.”

“You're being such a good girl for me. Ain’t I lucky?”

“Daddy, it won’t fit.”

“It will, babydoll. Tilt your hips a little. Yeah, damn. I’ll use my thumb to push it in. Just the tip will do it for today.”

“Ahhh—oh my god—your dick’s so big.”

“I know, right? But—You just need to relax. Lemme stroke you—fuck, you’re wet, my hand’s soaked. You like it when I rub your clit like that?”

“Ahhhh—yeahh–yeahh—“

“Good little slut. It’s already in, baby. Look at it! My tip’s in.”

“Oh, fuck, daddy. I feel so full—ahhh.“

“Don’t curse, baby, or I’ll spank you.”

“Daddyyyyy—”

“That’s better. Moan when I’m fuckin’ you. Your hole’s stretched so good right now. Taking both dicks. Wish you could see what I see. Greedy little cunt.”

“Ohhhh, daddy. I’m gonna—Daddyyyy!”

“Fuck— fuck—aahhhhh.”

Jungkook was shooting his hot cum into you, rope after rope. He didn’t plan on coming inside but the lust clouded his mind. He wanted you full with his load, his dick and the dildo. The sight of your pussy swallowing everything he gave you, stretched to the limit, pushed him over the edge and into the pits of hell. He didn’t care. He was growling, his head down, watching his balls twitch, pumping his jeez into your core. They were resting on the toy, which was half pushed out of your hole by his own dick and your pulsating walls. He could believe that he made his stepdaughter come on his dick while she was moaning like a whore, accepting his cum like the greatest gift. What a perfect little slut!

When the last drop of his load was discarded into your sloppy cunt, Jungkook pulled his dick and the pink toy out. Both were glistening with his and your cum.

“Clean us up,” he growled and made you get up on shaky legs. You immediately fell on your knees and Jungkook grinned.

“Good girl. Now get to work.”

He brought the toy to his still hard manhood and watched you lick the dicks clean. At one point you took both dicks in your whimpering mouth.

“Fuck, you’re hot! All your holes are hungry for two dicks, huh? Your pussy, now your mouth. You know what hole’s next, yeah?”

You pulled away with a scared expression and Jungkook barked a laugh.

”Don’t worry, sweetie. All in its time.”

He pulled you up by your arm and held your body tight when his lips crashed against yours. The taste of you and him made his dick twitch. He kissed you hard and you welcomed it. Perfect little slut indeed.

”Get some sleep,” he ordered, tucking you into bed. You looked fucked out of your mind and your tired smile made him smirk. “You need rest. So daddy could have lots of fun with you later.”

He turned the lights off on his way out.

Jungkook wasn’t a good man. But he was a happy one.