Cerita Dewasa Ayah Mertua Novels & Stories

“Your big cock is ruining your son’s wife, Daddy. I’m such a bad girl… cheating on my husband with his own father while he’s unconscious.” I rode him harder, faster, my ass bouncing frantically. One hand slipped between my legs to rub my swollen clit in tight circles. My second orgasm crashed through me within minutes—my pussy convulsing violently around him. Fresh cream gushed down his shaft, soaking his balls completely. I climbed off his still-raging erection with a wet pop, strings of my cum and his precum connecting us. With lust-fueled strength, I dragged his heavy, limp body down to the dark basement—the same place where he had effortlessly dominated and fucked me earlier as my forbid

Matt fired. My legs weakened with each blow he delivered with his mouth. This bloody bastard was about to destroy us forever. "What's going on?" Dad enquired, gazing intently into Matt's face. "Matt don't do it, we could find a way to resolve this." I pleaded, but I knew Matt, and I knew how vain he was. Always wanting glorification, not minding the consequences, even if it was going to cost everything. "I'm sorry, Devan, but I have to." He whispered, and then turned towards Dad. "Mum has been seeing another man, Dad. His name is Wesley Peters."

I felt like my world stopped at that moment, and she was the only family I considered at that time. After I ate the ice cream, I went to my room and brushed my teeth. Then I tucked myself in bed. My phone buzzed. TERZO: You left with your dick husband. I rolled my eyes. MAVERICK: My husband is also the father of my child, Terzo. TERZO: How could you stay with that guy? MAVERICK: He was mad the other night. He just found out his dick father is sick. He lied, btw. He did not cheat on me nor file a divorce.

Father Yves said again, I don't know what to say but I know that I must say something if I want him to stop beating me with the flogger he was holding. "I-I had sex with my uncle, father. They were drinking alcohol last night and then I waited for my uncle to get drunk, I seduce him and begged him to fuck me. Then when I woke up this morning I blowjob my uncle while he was still asleep." I said and closed my eyes in extreme nervousness, I don't know if that was what he was waiting for me to say. "Is your uncle's dick big?" Father Yves suddenly ask making me frown, why is he asking if uncle's dick is big?

And both Dad and Jared choked. “I know all about your excursions, boy,” mom narrowed her eyes at Jared, who looked uncomfortable. And I know why he was stunned, he always thought that our parents were unaware of his sex-tra-curricular activities. But apparently, they were not, I snickered silently. “And you,” mom continued as she pointed her fork towards dad, “you slept with your mistresses, plural, after meeting me. I have not yet forgotten that…” Dad raised his hands in defence and added, “It was ages ago…”

This was not the father I thought I knew. "I looked up Pine Forest. Turns out it's a clothing-optional campground for families. A little poking around in Reddit and there were many hints that Pine Forest was a lot more than that. Hints that it was for special family relationships. "So, I put two-and-two together and figured my husband and daughter's sexual relationship started there and probably was consummated in that hotel. I was stunned. We had an arrangement, but I never thought it would go this way. But you are both consenting adults and I certainly was not being ignored, so, I decided to say nothing. But, one morning I watched you two in the kitchen. I watched my daughter suck her fath

” “ yes daddy “ I replied without knowing the next words to say . The way I felt was just so unique , I didn’t even have the time to think , I was having the time of my life and I didn’t want that to stop . I moaned, holding on to his head and pushing them harder into my pussy . I was definitely a mess right now with the way I moaned and I didn’t care if anyone heard me , all that I just wanted didn’t now was to be fucked so hard by this man . All my life I had heard stories about older men being the best to be in a relationship with but never did I think that it was true . I had never thought about it , even at sone point , I knew that Elsa had a sugar daddy whom her boyfriend had no fuckin

I lay there in the dark, staring at the ceiling, my mind replaying the best fuck of my life. The way Dom had claimed my throat. The way Victor had stretched my ass. The way they had both filled my pussy together, pumping me full of their cum while I screamed for more. My pussy throbbed again at the memories. Even after everything, I was getting wet once more. I pressed my thighs together, biting my lip as I listened to my husband’s snoring. I had just been fucked senseless by his father and uncle on our wedding night… and I already knew I wanted it again.

paliwanag niya habang ngumingiti kahit na pilit. "Nag-iisa ka na lang ba talaga, Arizona? Wala ka nang kamag-anak kahit na isa?" "As far as I know, wala na akong kamag-anak. Pareho nang ulila sina Papa at Mama nung maging mag-asawa sila." She bit her lip after speaking. Umaantak ang mga sugat ng kahapon kapag nababanggit ang nakaraan. "We have something in common, Arizona," patuloy ng lalaki. "Kami man ni Terry, ulila na rin."

“Please, daddy, fuck me. I need it so bad.” His free hand came up to cup my breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to make me yelp. The pain shot straight to my core, mixing with the pleasure in a way that made my knees weak. “Beg for it properly,” he demanded. “Tell me how bad you want your father-in-law’s cock stretching that sweet pussy.” My face burned with shame and arousal. This was wrong... soo fucking wrong. He was my husband’s father, for christ’s sake. But that only made it hotter.