Father Son Erotica Novels & Stories

My nipples were rock hard and my pussy was dripping, I wanted him to use my mouth harder. He suddenly pulled me off his cock with a wet pop. Before I could complain, he slid two thick fingers deep into my pussy, curling them right against my spot. I gasped, mouth still open, spit connecting my lips to his cock. “Not done with you yet,” he growled. “Daddy’s gonna make this sloppy cunt cum first.” His fingers pumped fast, thumb rubbing my swollen clit. I was shaking already, moaning loud, hips rocking desperately on his hand while I kept stroking his cock with my fist.

"Come on, young man. Mom needs your cock." Side-by-side. Me and my son, fucking his sister and mother. Both of them cumming, squirting, soaking the towels. I worked to time my orgasm with my son. By then we were in contact, I could feel his hips move as he pleasured his mother. "Cumming, Lexi." "Yes, yes. Oh, daddy, I love you!" I kissed her as I filled her. My cock jetting deep inside the most forbidden place. John came too, grunting as he rammed his mother.

Damien reached under me, rough fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing tight, mean circles while his cock dragged against that perfect spot inside me with every thrust. “Such a filthy little secret,” he breathed against my neck, teeth grazing my skin. “My daughter’s best friend bent over my desk like a whore, dripping down my balls while she lies to her face. You love this, don’t you? Love knowing I’m ruining you right under her nose.” I nodded frantically, drooling against his palm as another wave of dark pleasure built fast and vicious. The risk was intoxicating—Sophia’s trusting voice floating through the speaker while her father fucked me like he owned me, like he hated how much he n

“Pathetic little slut. You love how I dominate you, right?” She tried to nod, but he shoved himself back into her mouth before she could answer. Her throat convulsed, gagging hard as he pressed deeper. Her eyes watered more, her nails biting into his thighs as she fought for balance. Daniels groaned. “And your father. Do you know what he thinks? He thinks his sweet daughter is working hard. That she’s focused. That she’s catching up on lessons.” He rammed deeper, balls slapping against her chin. “But if he could see you now? If he could see you drooling, choking, and crying with my dick halfway down your throat. I'm sure he would lose his fucking mind.”

“Oh God, Father… you are so thick. It feels so wrong but so good. Fuck me. Please.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, gripping the sheets. “Father! Yes… fuck your daughter. Harder. I need it.” His hips snapped forward, pounding into me with deep, relentless strokes. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room. “You are mine, Evelyn,” he groaned, one hand reaching around to squeeze my breast. “Say it. Tell me who you belong to.” “I belong to you, Father,” I moaned loudly, pushing back against him. “I am yours. Fuck me like I am yours. Do not stop.”

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a single word. Kylie stood to the side. The expression on her face changed from hurt and pitiful to stunned. Her entire body went stiff in the end. Adam wrapped an arm around me protectively. He then looked at our son, Christopher. "Is this how you manage your company? Did you hire actual employees or a group of thugs? How could they hurt your mother like this?" Christopher didn't answer, but he clenched his jaws hard. He walked over and carefully took Hammie from me.

My nails dug into his shoulder, and I moaned. He had seen me completely naked in many positions, and I knew this older man had been cumming over me. And I loved it. “You… you’ve seen them?” I moaned as I grabbed onto him. I didn’t realize it, but I instinctively rubbed my pussy against his hard cock. Just two thin layers of material blocked them. “I’ve seen everything,” he whispered. “I didn’t think my son’s sweet girlfriend was such a slut.” “Oh fuck,” I moaned into his ear.

The drag of his cock against my walls makes me give in, I throw my head back and that’s when I see him. My stepson is at the door. He’s watching me get drilled by his father with his own cock in his hand. My orgasm rocks my body and I scream out, this time it isn’t just a show…it’s real. The father is fucking my pussy with vigor; the son is watching with equal passion. As I cum, Julius makes a whimpering sound that catches his father’s attention. “You’re here” Victor says, still fucking me while addressing his son, he’s not phased by his son seeing him like that.