Father Yohan Big Mouth Novels & Stories

he moaned, increasing his pace a little, "Mind if daddy fucks your mouth until orgasm?" "Mm-mm," Hosun managed to hum, his mouth stuffed. "Good boy." Yoonjin began to fuck the warm and wet hole that was Hosun 's mouth, faster. He bopped the younger's head faster, moaning and groaning as he got closer. He held the boy's head in place and then stood up, his pants and boxers dropping to his ankles as he did so. Hosun who had been sitting on the back of his knees, knelt straight.

she answers I reach for a piece of bread from the bag and bite into it. “Want some?” I gesture to the two and pass the bag to them. “What's his problem anyway?” i ask with my mouth full “Yohan’s just an egoistic jerk” Mateo answers “Hey!” Yoda yells “I agree” I chip in, peeking at Yoda. Mateo burst into laughter again “We’re not far from our destination. Speed up to close the distance” Yoda says before galloping off to meet Yohan “They lost their parents when Anorems invaded our lands.” Mateo explains

“Your cock is so big, just like Daddy’s. All I can think about is sucking your balls dry and getting all that yummy cum down my throat.” I growled out, “Open wide, Mary. I’m thick and long, and I want to hear your jaw pop as you take all of me.” When she obeyed right away, I shoved deep in her mouth without warning. She gagged, and I grunted. “Such a good fuckhole. ‘Just like Daddy’s,’ you said? No, I’m bigger than him, aren’t I?” She hummed as she sucked me deeper. “Relax your cum-bucket throat and take Big Brother's dick like the good little slut you are for your family.”

"You heard me right. Yohan is Devaugn's Mother. Well, that's how she addresses him." "Then, who's the Father?" Mr. Frost asked with interest. A few seconds passed before Alfonso answered. "It's Jevro Gusto, my niece. He's the father." George and Alfonso were even shocked when the old man almost fell to the floor. Maybe he couldn't handle the shocking truth or silly story behind the powerful girl's identity. Alfonso was about to speak when he was suddenly startled by a powerful healing power that came from Yohan's room. His hair almost stood up because of the intensity of the power they felt. Even the Chairman of the American Monsters Department was stunned.

This night was becoming better, I had a bath, and I’ll probably sleep with a full stomach too. “I didn’t lie when I said I was the son of a general,” Yohan says, stopping me from eating my rabbit meat. I look at him and tilt my head, waiting for him to explain. “I just didn’t elaborate. My father’s not just some general, you probably already know that. You could say he’s at par with Alpha Irvine. If Alpha Irvine’s the leader of the capital at Cinco, my father’s the general that leads most of the army.” I gasp, “The whole army?”

"I think you should let your Dad fuck your mouth like you fucked my Mom's. I think that would be hot beyond belief!" Ryan looked up at his father, and said, "Go for it, Dad. Fuck my mouth! Shove this hard cock in and out of my mouth while I suck on it and wait for you shoot your cum right down my throat!" Jay put his hands' on Ryan's head, and slowly pushed his dick as deep into his mouth as it would go. When he felt Ryan jerk from the reaction to his gag reflex, he knew how deep he could go, and he slowly withdrew.

Paul held his father's head and began pumping, face-fucking his father, "Do it, Joe. Cum up dad's ass, I'm close. I'm gonna cum in his mouth." We watched each other and when Paul's eyes rolled back I went deep and let my cock jet it's hot load up his father's ass as Paul groaned, "Oh fuck dad, here I cum." As I finished cumming, I watched Paul's young flanks clench as he jetted into his dad's mouth. I let my cock slip out of Frank's butt hole, leaving it gaping, my cum trailing out and down his thigh. Frank released his son's cock, still hard, from his mouth.

Kane is leaning in the far doorway with a glass of water, watching, saying nothing. "Thumb here," Richie says. He moves my father's hand. Actually takes his fingers and places them, one at a time, exactly the way he did with mine on a Tuesday evening seven weeks ago. "This one here. And this one down here, which is the one that won't feel right for about a week." "Why won't it feel right?" "Because it goes down when you expect it to go up." "That's a strange thing to write." "It is," Richie says. "I was seventeen."

The fat head of his cock—still rock-hard and slick from my mouth, nudged between my swollen folds, teasing my entrance. “Then fucking moan, Elena,” he growled right against my ear. “Let the whole school know how bad Daddy’s fucking you.” And with that, he fucking slammed in. “Fuuuuck—DADDY!” I screamed. My nails scraped the desk as my whole body jolted forward. “Oh my god, you’re so big—fuck, it hurts so good!” He didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled back and drove in again. “Harder—please, Daddy, harder!”

She appreciated whatever reason made him take his time, at least her pussy wasn’t pulsing again like it had a breath of its own. But damn it! Every inch of her wanted to turn. To steal a glance at how those broad shoulders sat perfectly beneath his shirt. But with her mother’s watchful eyes? Those glances could probably be her last. Zavian descended the stairs completely, walking closer to where they were all gathered. Not like he was really interested in having a stepmother, he just wanted his father to be happy. “Good day, Father.” “Son.” Mr. Delgado called, the smile on his face growing brighter. One could tell from his father’s smile that he was his father’s whole heart.