Novel & Cerita Father And Son Erotica

I cried out into the kiss, hips bucking wildly as she fucked me with slow, deliberate strokes, curling just right against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids. Upstairs, Dad’s faint snoring drifted down the hall like a warning bell, but it only made everything hotter, dirtier, more dangerous. Elena broke the kiss just enough to whisper against my swollen lips, her fingers still pumping deep inside me, thumb grinding my clit in perfect circles. “Shhh… don’t make a sound, baby girl. Or Daddy might wake up and find out what a filthy little plaything his daughter has become for his wife…” My pussy spasmed hard around her fingers, another wave of shame and pleasure crashing through

A fresh rush of cream flooded my bare pussy and i swallowed hard. “This is so wrong,” I whispered. “You’re Ryan’s father.” “I know exactly who I am Ava,” he said, moving closer. His big hand landed on my bare thigh, sliding slowly upward. “And right now I want to fuck my son’s girlfriend while he’s stuck in the city.” His words sent a violent throb through my clit. I didn’t stop him when his hand disappeared under the hem of the shirt. His thick fingers found my pussy immediately, sliding through my slick folds.

“Well I wouldn’t be too careful, just make sure your spot isn’t given up, cause I guarantee he has people watching out for you.” I nodded as I remember my father said just yesterday there were people parked outside his house again. If Darren was in here it couldn’t of been him. “So these conjugal visits eh? What did you have in mind for me babe?” I winked at him, he came closer, “What I really want to do is slam my cock inside your tight pussy until you cum over me and I can fill you right up. That and maybe you can be the big spoon and hold me it’s rough in here babe.”

Fred growled like an animal and fucked her even harder, pounding her cunt with brutal, savage thrusts that made her tits bounce wildly in his hands. "That’s right, you filthy little slut. Daddy’s ruining his own daughter’s tight pussy. So fucking wet and greedy for me. Sorry Kelly. Your fucking daddy needs it," he insisted, even as thoughts of him reading her bed time stories and kissing her scraped knees when she fell as a child filled his head. She wasn't his biologically, but he was her father in every way that mattered. This was completely fucked up. He tried to stop, but his dick wouldn't listen. On and on he fucked her. Deeper. Harder. The bitch only begged for more.

I answered while looking only at the fabric of his suit, refusing to meet his eyes. "Primrose, this is Mr. Lysander Gray Castellano. He is the powerful owner of the Castellano Group of Companies. It is a very big honor for us that he decided to be here today," Mr. Sanchez added, seemingly not noticing the thick tension between the two of us. Lysander Gray Castellano?! THE LYSANDER GRAY CASTELLANO?! The father of Xavier. I swallowed hard as the realization hit me like a physical blow. The man I was with at the bar and in that hotel room was the actual father of the man who had cheated on me and broken my heart.

“My father-in-law is fucking me. His thick white cock is stretching my married pussy.” Richard gripped her ass and thrust up to meet her, the wet sounds loud and filthy. “That’s right. Say it again.” “My husband’s father is breeding me,” she moaned, eyes locked on the phone. “I belong to Daddy now.” He flipped her onto her back and fucked her hard while the camera kept rolling, capturing the way her pussy stretched around his cock and the creamy mess he left inside her when he came. He made sure to film the thick white cum leaking out of her as he pulled out.

"And anal, Father. Oh God, forgive me—I fantasize about you claiming my virgin ass. You lube me up with my own pussy juices, pressing your fat dickhead against my tight ring. I push back, whimpering as you force it in, inch by agonizing inch, splitting me open. It burns so good, and soon I'm bouncing on your dick, my ass cheeks spread wide, taking every veiny inch up my ass." She reached back, fingers tracing her own crack through her clothes, imagining his girth. "You ream me out, Father, your priest balls deep in my bowels, grunting like an animal. I rub my clit furiously, cumming so hard my asshole clenches around you, milking your load. You flood my guts with cum, plugging me up so it st

Please note that this story deals with taboo subject matter, and it won't be for everyone. It includes an incestuous relationship between a father and his son, graphic sexual content, dirty talk and pregnancy kink. Feedback and constructive criticism are welcome and appreciated. Enjoy! Ronald’s P.O.V, “Oh, fuck yeah. Cum in me, daddy. Breed me,” the boy on the screen screamed while he was on his hands and knees getting fucked hard and fast by a man at least twenty years his senior.

Slowly, I opened my legs for him to see how wet my pussy is right now. His eyes fell on it, and I felt his grip on me tighten so much that I felt like he’s going to break my bone. “You’re such a slut. I’m sure you’re fucking my son, and yet here you are, seducing his father and also willing to be fucked by him.” Instead of getting insulted by what he said, it added to my burning wet pussy. “Your son’s cock is not enough, sir. I need you to fuck me. Fuck me with your own cock.” I licked my lower lip and looked at him seductively.

His touch sent electricity straight between my legs. “You’re playing with fire, my child,” he murmured. “If we do this… there will be no going back. I won’t be gentle with you. I’ve wanted to ruin that perfect little married body for months.” My breathing was fast and shallow. I was soaked. I took his hand and slowly guided it under my dress, pressing his fingers against my drenched panties. “Then ruin me, Father,” I begged softly. “Please.” Father Elias let out a deep, almost pained groan. His fingers pressed harder against my soaked pussy, rubbing me through the thin fabric.