All Chapters of Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Earlier in our marriage my wife and I had more than a few encounters that crossed the line of monogamy into something more. This is one of those events.******Like many married men, I have grown to be turned on by the idea of my wife giving in to desire and lust and engaging in illicit acts with other women and men.My wife, Kathy, is 39 and she is objectively gorgeous. Four kids have done nothing to mar the beauty of her youth. If anything, she is hotter than ever.Standing 5 foot 4 inches, with long dark curly hair and a sexy shock of white spreading out from her temples like Madelyn Kahn in Young Frankenstein.Her body is tight from exercising, playing sports and martial arts, with lovely C cup breasts that show very little sag from having 4 children. Her ass and hips are lovely and shapely. Her face is gorgeous, with luscious lips and brown eyes that beam out love and desire when we make love.She is perfect and her sexy energy grows more alluring every day.******Over the years

This story involved incest, heavy degrading, rough sex, gay scenes, gaslighting and cuckolding! If any of this is an issue with you... then don't read on.•••Charlie and I had been dating for a while, and when we both turned 18, we took each other's virginity.He was a great boyfriend. He was kind, caring and very loving. He would open doors for me, pull out chairs and paid for most meals. Well, his dad paid for meals as he was Charlie's supply of money.Before this all began his dad, Paul, was nothing but polite to me. I loved being around his house because I was treated like a queen by Charlie and very respectfully by his dad.Now, I was innocent... to everyone else but Charlie. And even he just got a glimpse of how kinky I secretly was.Before we had sex, I made myself cum nearly every day. Now, I wasn't a porn star, but I loved recording myself playing with my pussy. I just felt really sexy when I'd watch back on me fingering myself and cumming.I had a thin frame with perky, sof

Cuckolding My Boyfriend And His Father (3)I was getting ready to head over to Charlie's house for a day of sunbathing.Ever since Paul had watched Charlie and me have sex, I couldn't stop thinking about him. The experience had left me strangely obsessed, and no matter how hard I tried, he kept finding his way back into my thoughts.At first, I put on a full face of makeup. Then I straightened my long blonde hair, and finally slipped into my skimpiest pink bikini. The bottoms were little more than a thong, disappearing between my ass cheeks.When I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but admire how good I looked.Fuck it.I grabbed my phone, snapped a photo, and pulled up Paul's contact.My heart pounded as I sent it to him with a simple question.Melody: Is this thong okay?His reply came almost instantly.Paul: Perfect. See you soon.My legs turned to jelly. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was practically having an affair with my boyfriend's dad. At the time, I

Cuckolding My Boyfriend And His Father (5)He walked over to the side of the pool, but Paul had his back to Charlie, so even though the water was clear and see-through, he couldn’t see that my hand was inside his dad’s shorts. Although it must have been strange that my hand wasn’t visible.“I’m just getting to know your girlfriend better,” Paul told him and laughed.“I might join you,” Charlie told us, and I saw him reach for the side of the pool.“No!” I shouted instinctively, my fingers still gripping his dad’s cock. “Erm, we need some towels for when we get out.”Paul laughed at my terrible excuse.“Yeah,” Paul joined in, “Go upstairs and get three towels from the bathroom.”“I don’t think we need them,” Charlie said in a concerned tone. “We can just dry in the sun.”“Charlie!” I shouted. “Just do as your dad tells you!”He looked shocked that I shouted at him, although he didn’t say anything and just walked into the house.“You’re such a bitch,” Paul told me.“Oh yeah?” I asked, n

Cuckolding My Boyfriend And His Father (7) I was grinding up and down Paul's bare cock as we made out, and he grabbed and spanked my ass. I was moaning and panting into Paul's mouth, but God, I was desperate for him. "Right," Paul said, and spanked me again. "Let's go upstairs." "What?" Charlie asked. Paul threw me off him, and we both stood up. Charlie stood up as if he was going to put his foot down, until we all noticed the tent in his trousers. I couldn't stop myself from bursting into laughter. "Jesus Christ, Charlie," I laughed. "I don't think I've ever seen you that hard!" Paul laughed as well, and although Charlie was bright red, he actually let out a weak moan. Paul's firm hand slapped and grabbed my arse cheek, pulling me close to his body. "It's okay, son," Paul said. "