Wild Coercion: Strap-On Surrender
Explore the raw edges of forbidden lust in this Chapter 1 | Jump to Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 🔥
Chapter 1: Bonfire Whispers on the Edge
The salty crash of waves against jagged cliffs filled the night air in Big Sur, where the wild ocean met the untamed coast. Jake leaned back against a driftwood log, flames licking high from the massive bonfire that drew a crowd of locals and tourists alike. Smoke curled thick with the scent of burning pine and weed, mixing into something primal. Sophia sat rigid beside him, her voluptuous curves straining a thin sundress patterned with crashing waves—dark hair cascading wild over tattooed shoulders, green eyes flashing warnings. Lily, her athletic daughter, bounced on Jake’s other side, slim legs in cutoff shorts, blonde streaks wild from the sea wind, laughing at some surfer dude’s joke.
Earlier that day, Jake had slipped away from their cliffside rental cabin during the girls’ nap. Heart pounding, he’d driven the winding road to a dingy adult boutique tucked in Monterey, the kind with neon buzzing like a hive. The clerk, a grizzled vet with a handlebar mustache, barely glanced up as Jake grabbed the strap-on—sleek black harness, a ridged dildo just thick enough to stretch without breaking, vibrating base for the wearer. Seventy bucks later, it hid in his duffel, promising chaos.
Now, firelight danced on Sophia’s cleavage, sweat beading from the heat. She shot Jake a glare, whispering through gritted teeth, “You think this changes anything? That toy’s a joke. Lily’s off-limits.”
Jake smirked, sipping his beer, foam bitter on his tongue. “Wild how the ocean knows no rules, Soph. Neither do I. You strap it on her tonight, or I claim what’s begging for it.” His hand brushed Lily’s thigh under the pretense of steadying her as she cheered a fire-spinner. The girl’s skin was sun-hot, electric.
Lily twisted, wild blue eyes locking on his. “Dad would hate this vibe, but it’s so damn alive here!” She nuzzled closer, oblivious to the undercurrent, her breast pressing soft against his arm. Sophia’s jaw clenched; jealousy flickered wild beneath her maternal shield.
The bonfire roared louder as drums kicked in, bodies swaying in a haze of rhythm and rum. Jake felt the shift—tension coiling like surf before a rogue wave. Lily’s hand wandered to his knee, innocent at first, then bolder. Sophia noticed, nails digging into her palm.
Chapter 2: Backseat Heat and Highway Tease
They piled into the Jeep as stars pierced the velvet sky, engine rumbling like a beast waking. Sophia claimed the wheel, knuckles white on the leather. Jake and Lily tumbled into the back, the girl’s laughter wild, infectious, her bare feet on his lap. The road twisted sharp, headlights slicing fog rolling off the Pacific.
“Mom, crank the music!” Lily yelled, and thumping bass filled the cab, masking moans. Jake’s cock twitched as Lily’s fingers traced his inseam, unzipping with sneaky precision. She freed his hardening length, veined and thick, stroking slow under the seat’s shadow. The rough texture of her palm sent sparks up his spine.
Sophia caught it in the rearview, eyes narrowing. “Eyes front, wild child,” she barked, voice laced with fury. But Lily giggled, leaning down, breath hot on his tip before her tongue flicked out—salty pre-cum coating her lips. Jake groaned low, threading fingers through her wild mane, guiding her deeper. Wet suction echoed faintly over the engine growl.
“Never been to a beach bonfire like that,” Jake managed, locking eyes with Sophia. “First time for everything.” Lily popped off, hand pumping faster, her thumb circling the swollen head. Slick sounds blended with tire hum, her arousal scent faint—musky sweet, invading the cab.
Sophia’s grip tightened; a flush crept up her neck. “Stop that shit, both of you.” But Lily whispered hot against Jake’s thigh, “Mom’s jealous. Feels wild, doesn’t it?” Jake’s hips bucked subtly, pleasure building, balls tightening. Not yet. He pulled her up as they neared the cabin turnoff, kissing her cum-glossed mouth fierce. 💋
Lily pouted, eyes hazy with need. Sophia parked jerky, slamming the door. Inside the cabin, ocean roared eternal. Jake cornered her in the kitchenette. “Deal’s closing in, Soph. Lily’s dripping for it. You or me.”
“Fuck off,” she hissed, but her nipples peaked hard against silk, betraying the wild itch she fought.
Chapter 3: Shower Surrender and Lingering Taste
Dawn painted the cabin gold, waves crashing wild below the deck. Jake stirred to warmth enveloping his cock—soft lips, insistent suction. Abi—no, Lily slept curled beside him, breath even. Sophia knelt between his legs, topless, full D-cups swaying heavy, dark nipples erect like bullets. Her mouth worked him deep, throat convulsing around his girth.
“Mmm, fuck,” Jake murmured, feigning sleep-wake. She froze, eyes meeting his—equal parts hate and hunger. She stroked the base, tongue swirling the frenulum, saliva dripping messy. “Quiet,” she breathed, voice husky. “Keep her asleep.”
He grinned in the dim. “Wild way to start the day, Momma.” She glared, but dove back, cheeks hollowing, gagging softly as she took him balls-deep. The wet gluck-gluck filled the room, her tits slapping rhythmically. Jake watched Lily’s chest rise-fall, innocence clashing the filth.
Sophia popped off, spit stringing. “Better than her sloppy tries?” She rubbed his slick shaft over her rack, enveloping him in plush heat, sliding up-down with tit-fuck fervor. Veins pulsed against soft flesh. Jake thrust shallow, the friction divine—milk chocolate skin glistening sweat.
“She’s eager. You’re experienced.” He tangled hand in her wild tangle of hair, fucking her cleavage harder. She moaned, one hand sneaking between thighs, fingering her own sopping heat. Climax hit like a cliff drop—ropes of cum erupting across her tits, neck, chin. She milked every spurt, licking a stray bead, emerald eyes defiant.
Panting, she wiped clean with a sheet corner, glaring. “Deal holds. No pussy for you, Jake.” Lily stirred; Sophia vanished ghost-like. Jake pulled the girl close, her wild dreams murmuring against his chest.
Chapter 4: Strap-On Storm Breaks
Midday sun scorched the deck, sea spray misting skin as they lunched on fresh lobster—briny, buttery bites exploding on tongues. Tension simmered post-bonfire, post-tease. Lily stretched cat-like, sundress riding high, exposing smooth mound shaved bare. “That fire last night was wild. Felt alive.”
Sophia shifted, the hidden strap-on burning her thoughts. Jake nodded toward the private cove stairs. “Skinny dip? Water’s calling.” Lily bolted first, dress shed mid-run, pert ass flexing, landing nude in turquoise waves. Sophia hesitated, but Jake’s stare propelled her—curves unbound, tattoos vivid.
They plunged in, salt stinging eyes, buoyed by swells. Lily splashed wild, surfacing to wrap legs ’round Jake, slick bodies grinding underwater. Her heat brushed his hardness; she ground deliberate, clit on his shaft. “Want you inside,” she breathed, nipples grazing his chest.
Sophia watched from shallower, jealousy wild-storming. Back on hot sand, towels barely drying, Jake lounged predator. “Time, Soph. Lily’s ready. Show her.”
In the cabin’s master loft, air thick with salt and arousal musk, Sophia yielded. Lily on all fours, ass high, pussy glistening pink. The mom harnessed up—vibrator humming against her clit as she fitted the thick silicone beast. “Mom?” Lily gasped, confusion melting want.
“Shh, baby,” Sophia soothed, voice cracking. Lube-slick, she pressed the tip to Lily’s folds. Jake stroked himself nearby, scene scorching. Inch by inch, Sophia thrust, dildo parting virgin walls—Lily’s cry raw, mixing pain-pleasure. “Fuck, it’s wild!” Lily wailed, bucking back.
Sophia moaned deep, vibrator buzzing her core, hips snapping harder. Slaps echoed skin-on-skin, juices squelching. Lily clawed sheets, orgasming savage—walls clenching the intruder, squirting arc hitting thighs. Sophia followed, grinding frantic, collapsing spent. Jake’s load splattered the floor untouched, eyes devouring the unnatural bond. 🔥
Chapter 5: Dawn of Twisted Bonds
Night fell heavy, cabin creaking with aftershocks. Lily curled between them on king sheets damp with sweat and spend, wild curls splayed. Sophia’s hand possessive on her hip, Jake’s cock nestled soft against ass-crack. Whispers traded in dark—Lily’s awe, “Mom, that was insane. Felt so full, so wild.”
Sophia kissed her forehead, guilt warring lust. “Protecting you, sweets.” Jake chuckled low. “Bond’s sealed. But I’m next round.”
Morning brought fog rolling wild inland, muffling cries as Lily woke Jake with throat—gagging enthusiastic, drool cascading chin. Sophia joined hesitant, tongue on balls, tandem worship. Jake face-fucked Lily shallow, then deep; Sophia fingered her from below. Cum flooded the girl’s mouth, overflowing; she shared sloppy kiss with mom, salty exchange binding deeper.
Afternoon hike to hidden falls—water thundering cool over rocks. Lily stripped first, pulling Jake under cascade, sucking his renewed hardness amid roar. Sophia watched, then knelt too, alternating slurps. Back at cabin, full taboo erupted: Jake finally claimed Lily’s ass—tight ring yielding slow to his girth, lubed thrusts building to pound. Sophia strapped again, double-penetrating pussy simultaneous. Lily screamed ecstasy, body quaking multi-orgasm, scents of cum, sweat, earth overwhelming.
“More… wilder,” Lily begged, forever altered. Sophia thrust in sync, vibrator shattering her own climax. Jake flooded bowels hot, pulling out to paint faces twin ropes. They collapsed tangled, breaths syncing waves, new family forged in depravity’s fire.
Days blurred—beach fucks at dusk, cabin orgies nightly. Lily’s wild spirit bloomed untamed, Sophia surrendered control, Jake reigned absolute. No regrets lingered; only endless hunger, echoing the wild coast eternal. 💋
Yet in quiet aftermaths, touches tenderized—Jake massaging Lily’s sore muscles, Sophia brushing daughter’s hair, vulnerability cracking shells. The coercion morphed to craving, lines blurred beyond repair, pleasure’s tide pulling them under forever.
Chapter 6: Endless Wild Horizon
Last night packed frenzy: cliffside overlook, stars witnessing as Lily rode Sophia’s strap reverse-cowgirl, Jake throat-deep in mom’s mouth. Wind whipped wild, moans lost to abyss. Climaxes chained—Lily squirting down mom’s thighs, Sophia shuddering buzz-bound, Jake hosing tits.
Dawn departure loomed, Jeep loaded. Lily straddled Jake goodbye fuck in back seat, Sophia driving circles, rearview voyeuring. Pussy gripped vise-tight, milking seed deep. “Keep it wild,” Lily panted, kissing Sophia fierce over seat.
They drove into sunrise, bodies humming sated ache, bond unbreakable. The wild coercion had birthed something feral, beautiful— a triad hungry for more horizons.
