Novel & Cerita Father And Son Erotica

He had a million things to say. ‘I write erotica, Father. Filthy stories where men fuck boys raw. I touch myself thinking about it. I went to a gay club. I let a stranger—maybe your enemy—fuck me while I was half-conscious and feverish. I begged for it. I called out another man’s name while he came inside me. I’m not pure. I’ve never been pure. And I don’t want to be anymore.’ The words sat heavy on his tongue, burning hotter than the ice was cold. But when he opened his mouth, only fragments came out.

vanished. I didn't know if it was the forbidden nature of this or the fact that this man—my boyfriend’s father—was actually doing this better than his son ever had. But I loved and reacted willingly to every moment of it. "Mmm-nnn-gh! Yes! Right there! Ohhh yes! Ah! Please! Ohhh, fuck!" I was sobbing, my entire body vibrating as the tension coiled into a tight, explosive knot in my stomach. He didn't get up. He increased the pressure, his mouth sealing over me as he sucked every drop of slick wetness from my clit.

He runs his hands along my body as he begins easing himself into me from behind. “Three years, huh?” he moans as his hands reach for my bréasts. His face grazes mine and his lips fondle my ears. “These have gotten softer,” he refers to my bréasts in his hands. He begins fúcking me. “Have you been seeing other men?” “Yes, father,” I answer truthfully. That earns me a spank. “Oh!” It’s sharp. Another one comes before I recover from the first, and he picks up the pace of his depraved penetration of my pússy.

I moaned, my body tightening with the pressure building inside me. “Beg me properly.” He yanked my hair back and wrapped his hand around my neck. “Please, Father… please…please fuck me father.” I whimpered as the tip of his cock grazed my entrance, sliding between my folds and teasing my clit. “Ahh… ahh…” “I want to hear you,” he demanded. He lifted my leg and placed it on the tomb, then slowly pushed himself inside me. “Fuck…” I breathed as he pulled out and pushed back in again. “Fuck… Father…” I moaned as he repeated the motion, slowly filling me completely before withdrawing again. “Ahhh… you’re going to be the end of me, Father.”

Ana can feel her orgasm building, and she knows her father is close as well by the way he's panting and the look of pure ecstasy on his face. He pulls out of her tight little snatch, his cock now close to climax. Ana instinctively knelt down before him and allowed him to wank himself off over her beautiful tits. He didn’t disappoint her, his hot cum shot over her chest, shot after shot, as he moaned in ecstasy with each release. Her tits were now covered in hot soapy water and her father’s creamy seed. It was too much for Ana to handle, and she lets out a loud cry as she follows him into her own release.

His eyes glinted, filled with love as he said with a proud voice, “ That's my son.” Then he walked up to us, going behind Cecilia as he gave her a smack on her ass, saying with a heavy voice, “ You are such a slut.” She whimpered, trembling under his touch as I held her hair and my cock hardened with a grunt as I thrusted my waist, filling her mouth with my cock as I continued grunting. Fucking her mouth! “ Oh yes! That's it.. fuck her mouth.” My father grunted, his hands were on her ass. He groped them, squeezing and fondling with it like his life depended on it while he watched me fuck her mouth.

Rita stood next to him, clearly as mortified as he was. "Dad, what the fuck do you think you're doing? You can't marry her!" Eric's voice rose, desperation creeping into his tone. His eyes bore into me, accusatory. "What did you do?" he spat, pointing a shaking finger in my direction. "What did you 'do' to my father? So, you're not only barren, you couldn't give me kids, you couldn't make me happy, but you're also a 'whore'. You've been sleeping with my father this whole time, haven't you? You disgusting little bitch…"

The sound of wet flesh slapping together echoed through the room, mingling with her soft moans and my father's grunts. "Fuck, look at that pretty little cunt. Taking my cock so well," my father praised, one hand snapping Mia's ass cheek with each thrust. "She's tight, son. Real tight. Bet she'll take your little cock just as nice." He smirked at me. My hand wrapped around my dick, stroking it slowly as I watched my father fuck Mia from behind. The taboo nature of the scene was driving me wild with desire. I could feel pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock with each pump of my hand.

“Hm, maybe I’ll have some fun with him myself but the only lubricant I’ll use is some of my pre-cum. If you do him, I’d be nice and let you use some lube to not hurt him as much.” I’m not stupid and I know where this is going. I can’t believe that my father would do this to me. I could see that this is killing Gamma Edric, and worse that my father says he’ll do it if he doesn’t. “If you’re worried about not getting up for the job, and then I can give you a pill the twins made for when I want to last a lot longer. So, are you wanting to do this or would you like to watch me do it to my son.”

my dad asked after some time. "Fuck you," Sara responded. "Hm," my father gave her a sadistic smile. "Thanks for the offer, but my sons' pussy is where I draw the line." "All you men are the fucking same." She cackled. "Don't pretend like you actually have a fucking line." He got up and walked toward her. When he got close enough, in an almost seductive voice, she said, "You'd shame fuck me and love every fucking second of it. You'd love to prove your old cock fucks better than your son's."