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I felt his large hands grip my waist, his thumbs digging into my hip bones as he pulled my cheeks apart. "I don't think you'll need to be prepped," he snickered, leaning down to bite my shoulder. "After all, didn't my father die with his dick still buried inside you?" I hated how vulgar he was. I'd heard rumors about how much of a crazy person he was but I didn't think he'd be totally weird. I was wrong. He didn't wait for me to respond. He guided himself to my entrance and lunged forward. I let out a choked scream as he tore into me. He was much larger than Vincent, and he entered me with a violence that made my vision blur.

The other man fed fingers into her pussy, three, then four, fisting shallowly, his knuckles grazing her g-spot with twisting pumps that made obscene squelches. Lara came again almost immediately, her hole spasming wildly, pushing out stored cum in messy, wet farts that embarrassed and aroused her further. The leaks splattered the wood, dripping down. Hot wax came next with the domme tilting a candle over Lara's back, drips falling in searing lines that hardened instantly on her skin. Each drop made her yelp into the thrusts, her body arching. Then double penetration again, both men filling her—pussy and ass crammed full, bodies slamming her against the cross in unison. The wand pressed harde

He didn't pick up his things, he just headed for his bathroom, the office had a bathroom, that's what mansions do, leaving me there, feeling like a used up slut. I was smiling, licking my fingers, and giggling as finally I tasted Daddy's cock, and it was just as I had imagined, but even better. Mom has to forgive me because now I won't be cumming to videos; I'll be cumming to his cock. *** •Author's Note• There's a full still ongoing book of Gerald and Zoe's story; it's titled ‘FUCK ME, DADDY’ erotica but with a thicker plot. You can add it up and follow their story. Oh, and vote, my people. Vote!

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.

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Kinks: gay sex, rough, anal, incest, dominant, oral sex The room was dimly lit, with only a single lamp in the corner casting soft shadows across the old, worn couch and the cluttered coffee table strewn with empty beer bottles. My heart pounded in my chest as I crept inside, the door shutting behind me with a quiet click. It was late, far past the time when everyone else had gone to bed, but I couldn't resist coming here.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

she started then looking toward the room door beyond which Andre was probably sleeping or wondering what we were whispering about, she put the thumb and index finger of her right hand together to form a circle then inserted her left index finger in it in an obscene gesture. My eyes widened. “Fucking? No, they won’t! Would they?!” “Wouldn't be the first time siblings fuck. Give them a room and they will be banging and sweating like fresh fucked foxes in a forest fire.” I laughed at her description but the image of Andre and Carla couldn’t leave my head. “If they are then that’s incest!” “Once again wouldn’t be the first time. I have read some pretty disgusting stuff on Ask Diddy, siblings and