Father Yohan Big Mouth Novels & Stories

My son greeted his teacher happily and waved slightly. "Hello, Johiel!" "Hi," I greeted Johiel's teacher. Johiel's teacher knows me because I often visit their school. "Hello, Miss Cosette! I'm glad you could make it," my son's teacher said with a smile, then she looked at Yohan and greeted him too. "Hi, Sir! You must be Johiel’s father?" Yohan smiled and nodded. "Yes. I'm Zion Yohan Warren," Yohan introduced himself. "He's my Daddy, Teacher! And my daddy is a CEO, and he's rich! My Daddy Yohan said he would buy me an ice cream factory, Teacher!" Johiel boasted.

Father Yves threatened which makes my heart beats faster. With a shaking hand, I hold father Yves's dick. Until now I still can't believe that there is still a dick that is much bigger than my uncle's dick, I thought that uncle and daddy's dick is the biggest dick I will ever saw but now that father Yves dick is in front of me, I can't help but be amaze and at the same time nervous. "Ahh! Go on, feel my dick and tell me who is bigger." Father Yves ordered and I don't know why I obeyed his command, his voice seemed to hypnotize me.

"I need it. I need your cock, Daddy. Please fuck my mouth." Father Dominic stepped forward, grabbing Leo's jaw with his free hand and forcing his mouth open. He shoved his cock back in, not stopping until his heavy, hairy balls slapped against Leo's chin. Leo's eyes watered as his throat was stretched open, but he swallowed, massaging the thick length with his throat muscles.

His eyes filled with hope. Yohan knelt, wiped the blood from his split lips, and then rose to his feet with a darkened expression, fists clenched in anger. "Get in the car, Jimmy," Yohan ordered, his gaze piercing the person who had harmed his beloved child. Noah swiftly sprinted to Yohan's sleek black car and hopped inside. The man approached Yohan, but the next moment, he was sent flying through the air by a powerful punch. Noah's eyes widened as he watched his uncle incapacitate the assailant with a single blow.

Jewel ran. She was certain Liam had recognized her as well because he had also whispered her name. She was unable to get a good look at him but she was certain a lot had changed since the last time she saw him. Liam Ledger was her highschool crush and her best friend, he was also the father of her son. She had gone looking for him all those years, now, fate had brought him to her and she had run away from him. Jewel decided not to think too much about the encounter. If it was the will of the universe, they would meet again.

And I tried to do something that would make him happy. Embarrassment flamed my cheeks as I failed woefully when I tried to put his dick in my mouth. It was so big that his head couldn't fit my mouth, and I ended up licking the top until he stopped me and pressed me against the bathroom wall. * I heard my children conversing with someone in the kitchen. At first, I thought it was Miss Anna, but that wasn't her voice. I made my way to the kitchen to find them talking to... Rowan's parents?

My moan was loud, muffled only by Grandpa’s thick cock in my mouth. Grandpa let out a low groan, his cock twitching on my tongue. Mom yawned. “I’m getting sleepy. Don’t stay up too late, you three.” As soon as Mom closed her eyes, Ryan pulled his soaked fist out of me and replaced it with his massive 12-inch cock, slamming into my ruined pussy in one brutal thrust. At the same time, Grandpa started slowly fucking my mouth, petting my hair gently the entire time. I was crying, moaning, and gushing around Daddy’s cock while sucking my grandpa’s dick — all hidden under the dark movie night and my big gown.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and snarled, “I’m the CEO of Scott Group! You old bastard—do you have any idea what happens when you lay a hand on me?” My father crouched down until he was eye level with Leon. A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He taunted, “I don’t care who you are. Even if your father Anthony himself walked through that door right now, I'd slap him just the same.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. A middle-aged woman in a champagne-colored suit set covered her mouth. “Oh my, who is this man? How dare he talk like that!” Her companion leaned in and whispered, “Anthony Scott ran with the mob when he was young. He went legit and built his empire from the ground up.

Having a family was impossible for him. “Er, Sean. Forgive me for being a smartass.” Sean finally said, “I only have a mom.” “What are you talking about? There's no way you don't have a father. You can exist in the world also thanks to your dad. You ....” Felix stopped talking and did not continue his words. He was suddenly tongue-tied and realized he was speaking in a language that would be difficult for a five-year-old to understand. “I'm sorry.” That was all he could say.

“Let’s see if that smart mouth still has jokes when it’s full of me.” I licked my lips, tasted him, and smiled up with all my teeth. “Make me scream it, Daddy,” I whispered, daring him. Then I opened wide. His cock slid past my lips, heavy and burning, filling my mouth in one slow, deliberate push until the head nudged the back of my throat. I didn’t gag. I took him deeper, hollowed my cheeks, and sucked hard enough to make his thighs tense. He groaned, low and filthy, fingers twisting tight in my hair. He held me there, buried to the root, letting me feel every thick inch pulsing against my tongue.