noir !

you can call me noir ♡

she/her - black - 18

Dear diary,

I wish everyone could get to know me, and learn the rules! Check out my works on masterlist one and masterlist two, and add themselves to the anon list!

- XOXO Noir

requests are open my loves

it was the cutest little bikini set you bought about a week before the beach trip, all pink and pretty with polka dots on it.. you were so excited to wear it and tease your stepfather in it just knowing, he would be staring and resisting his urges to pounce on you once he saw it.

it was a family trip so just dex, your mom and you were all packed in the car, you were wearing your bathing suit underneath a coverup which still hid enough of the swimsuit from dex, still getting to surprise him! you acted so uninterested and nonchalant the whole way there, acting busy on your phone as if you weren’t scheming and elated to see the reaction dex would have to your revealing bikini. all the way until dex set up the blankets and the umbrella on the sandy ground, sitting down in the shade to get out his book and sunglasses.

dex peeked towards you to see you were still in your coverup, a bit confused because it was hot outside. “aren’t you gonna take that off sweetheart? it’s pretty hot outside, thought you wanted to swim?” the older man would ask, not know what he was getting in to..

“right! can you hold them for me daddy?”, you would say ever so sweetly, so eager to slip off your mini skirt and crochet poncho and watch the way dexs eyes lingered on you. it’s almost like you could see all the things he was thinking about as he took your extra clothes you handed him and set them by his side. you giggle out a “thank you!” before you’re off to the shore, your ass just hypnotizing dex as you strut to the water. and of course the man already has a bit of a chub just from seeing you like that, making him take a towel to place on his lap!

soon after you come back skipping towards your stepdad, tits bouncing up and down in your little top as you come to sit next to him. dex had read about a page of his book the whole time you were out swimming and looking for sea shells, his eyes watching you the whole time. your mom was sitting down next to dex invested in her book, headphones in her ears as she dives into another chapter and clueless to dex watching like a hawk just moments before.

“um dad can you help me with my sunscreen please?”, you’d say “innocently” as you hand dex the bottle you got from your bag. and dex take a moment to look at you closely through his shades before he says sure, taking the bottle to apply some on your back. it’s so sensual and attentive the way dex does it, he takes his time to rub in the lotion with his calloused hands and on the small of your back and your shoulders. feeling him touch you all over and you can tell he’s looking at you so intently, your stepdad wants nothing more than to touch you how he wants right now but he can’t, only getting to slide his hands over your neck and over your chest for a moment of time knowing your mother wasn’t looking.

an hour goes by and you start getting hungry, complaining to your mom how you really want to go get something to eat from one of the stores you passed on the way to the beach. to which she replied, “im not that hungry but im sure dex can take you. go ask him.”, the perfect time to get him all alone and to yourself!

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and it’s not hard to imagine that by the time you go to the car dex was already doing all the things he wanted to on the beach, his hands roaming all over your swimsuit in the backseat of the car, somewhere in the parking lot. he’d have you sat on his lap as he devours your lips and tugs at the loose strings of your bottoms, “just love to tease me huh sweetheart.. love to make your daddy lose his patience, wore this slutty little swimsuit just for me right?” the older man has you nodding as you grind your hips down on him to feel the tiniest bit of friction, “wore it just for y-you daddy..” you slur, eyebrows knitting together when he plunges his fingers in your sticky cunt :((

he has you on your back once he makes you cum on his fingers first, his cock hard and the tip already leaking when he bullies his thick length into you, rocking his hips harshly into you in the back of the car. babbles of daddy daddy daddy leave your lips repeatedly as your stepdad makes you cum again and again.

it takes about two hours for you and dex to get back to the beach after leaving for “food”.

yes I wrote something like that in my drabble of how you and stepdada dex started your secret relationship!!

this is what im talking abt fawkkkk

never watched match me if u can so if this is out of character just ignore it ntm on me plz

like poor baby had been looking so stressed out the past week studying for some final, coming back to your shared apartment late at night from the library and you can see it’s taking a toll on him.. he’s all over the place, not getting any time to with you and you just miss him so bad!!

so as soon as he comes home after class you’re on him at the door and pulling him into your room, “you just look so stressed riley.. let me help you wind down hm?” you’d purr, pushing him down on the bed and making the boy get into the position you needed him to be for the massage—with true intentions to just get him relaxed.

you got on top of him and got comfortable on his lap, your ass pressing down on his crotch as you start to knead at his collar and his shoulders, offering sympathetic coos for your boyfriend. “you feel so tense here baby, you have to take it easy okay? I don’t want you to get burnt out..” you’d murmur, really focused on reliving the shy boy and oblivious to how much he was struggling underneath you :( you were already pushing it when he saw you in your lounge clothes, which was just your panties and one of his shirts that you got out of his closet while he was gone—but the concerned petname and the way you we’re touching him all over just got him so worked up!

he had been squirming throughout the whole massage, his eyes closed in ecstasy as you work your magic, “I k-know i just can’t afford to fail this, it’s a really big-“, suddenly cutting himself off with the biggest pathetic whimper in front of you, feeling his bulge get bigger below you.

mindlessly, you had scooted yourself closer to him as he was talking and he felt your clothed pussy grind against his cock, making him forget his train of thought and get hard :(( you could only smile at your boyfriend cos you know he’s embarrassed, lowering your hips down further as you hook your arms around his neck to kiss at his jaw. “aw riy.. it’s okay, just felt so good huh?” you’d say, slowly pulling your hips back and forth against his hard on as your hands travel to his shoulders and biceps, trailing your sweet kisses to his sensitive neck.

“im s-sorry baby i didn’t mean to—ah!”, he’d whine nd jerk forward with his hands gripping at the bed, this is such a sight to see and you know your panties are soaked just from seeing him like this.. “oh I know, just be good and cum for me yeah? can you do that for me riley?”

and he almost cums in his pants on command just from that, his body all jittery and he’s mumbling and pleading for you to help him cum,,, sighhh

omggg he would be like wtff while looking around and you just have your phone in his face all like “so this is my bathroom—“ with a giggle like your bf isn’t sitting in the toilet.. and I lowk think he would be too confused to tell you to leave because he genuinely doesn’t know what you’re doing

Could you write anything inspired by it?

I think he would love that he’s the one she comes to everytime she’s about to break down!

like if you come home after not doing good on a final, stomping around the house trying to find dex :( tears threatening to fall down your face, “dad? are you home?” you’ll say, as clear as you could with your voice shaking until you stumble upon him in his room. and you just instantly let the waterworks break when you see dex.. padding over to him with a deep frown and just bawling.

dex is always so gentle with you when you’re like this, letting you get all comfy on his lap while you cry your heart out, hiccuping every so often while dexs kisses your forehead and coos out “aw I know sweetheart you’re okay, keep breathing like I taught you..” and he’ll make you look at him and practice your breathing, looking into your eyes as you breathe in and out slowly, your chest heaving up and down until your tears dry out.

stepfather! Dex who "teaches" his stepdaughter to defend herself in the fight... starts with him immobilizing her, getting between her legs, passes the hand on her chest, so he gives the option that trying naked, feeling the body of the other gets better... imagines you clinging to him in a naked fight and feeling something between his leg... then the inevitable happens 😌

I took forever to respond to this im so sorry lovie 😭

when your stepdad moved in your mom allowed dex to turn the basement into a workout space, he filled it with all this equipment. weights, punching bag, etc..

you often crept passed your mom to go downstairs and watch dex workout, sitting on one of his benches and admiring the older man flex his sweaty muscles, watching his biceps every time he picked up a weight.. dex teased you about it all the time when he was done with his sets, so much so that it started to make you feel a tinge of embarrassment!

so you came up with the suggestion that he teaches you his routines so you could have an excuse to gawk at him still, letting him teach you some of his moves since he’s well articulated in that field.

your stepdad tells you that he’ll start off slow, that he would be gentle with you for the first few lessons and gradually it would get more intense. “we’ll start with simple punches yeah? just keep up with me and punch the palms of my hands..” dex would instruct, his eyes watching you so intently as you nod excitedly. you repeat after him and dex lets you tap at his hands, a praiseful “atta girl.” coming from his lips every time you did well.

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after a week dex knew you were ready for more—physical lessons, he had told you that you did exceedingly well last week and he wanted to speed up his teaching. which meant your back was pushed up against dexs sweaty chest more times than not, feeling his breathing behind you as he hold you in place waiting for you to try and break free. there were times where you could swear you could feel something hard press up against your tights whenever he had you like that, always waving it off because your stepfather would just continue with his lesson. in fact he always seemed to touch you in inappropriate ways each time you practiced together, feeling his hand fondle your breast when he made you escape from his hold, his veiny hand creeping a bit too far down between your thighs sometimes…

so it shouldn’t have been a surprise when the older man told you to take off your shirt in the middle of the lesson, “aren’t you hot in that sweetheart? you can take it off, s’just you and me down here.” dex would prompt, and it really wasn’t a question because he stood there looking at you until you started to lift your shirt up slowly. making you look around shyly to only be left in your sports bra and tiny gym shorts afterwards. “there you go, much better.”

and he’s soo touchy with you after that, his hands caressing down the skin of your waist as he voices out the moves you should be following, his thumb digging into your back and his knee pressing into your sensitive cunt as he holds you in front of him. you tried your best to think nothing of it and let him handle you every which way, but it was just a little too stimulating for you to stay quiet, letting out these little whimpers as your stepdad gropes you :(

“can we take a little b-break daddy?” you’ll pant, your panties all soaked and slick from all the touching and you just need a moment away from dex before you cum on the yoga mat. just to be met with a shake of the head from dex, “we can’t end the lesson here baby, how will you learn to defend yourself? if some pervert comes up to you and touches you like this what are you gonna do?”

you yelp at how hard he grips you up, hands immobile as he holds them to the side while his other hand ventures down your pants. weeks of your stepfathers teaching down the drain in just one session :(( and his hands are creeping into your panties, big fingers sliding across your achey clit and making you lurch forward, it doesn’t take long for your mind to get all cloudy from the way he’s fondling you. “oh sweetheart I know you can do better than that, you were doing so well last week what happened to my strong little girl?”