Keluarga Gila Seks Novels & Stories

And then I saw her. Her face, dripping with sweat, was tilted toward the ceiling as Romano drove his cock into her with relentless force, while she begged for more. Keira, my father’s wife was the one my husband, Romano Sinclair, was fucking in my father’s study room. I couldn’t believe my eyes, yet it was happening right in front of me. They were both tangled in each other, betraying everything, cheating on my father and me without a shred of shame. My mind spiraled, unable to grasp anything beyond the urge to expose them, to drag everyone from the party downstairs and force them to witness this disgusting truth. Maybe my marriage would shatter if I did, but at that moment, I didn’t care.

“After you came on her tongue. After you came on my hand. After this whole house heard you get eaten like a slut who still wants the woman that left me here.” Lily-Rose pulled the sheet up. Sienna curled against her, naked, mouth wet. Lily-Rose stared at the ceiling, cunt still pulsing. The sex was real. The story was still there. And tomorrow the house would want to know if she walked out beside Sienna or if this bed had finished the claim.

Emma, the fake heiress, and I were sold into an underground BDSM club. When my parents, the richest couple in the country, and my husband, Leo DeLuca, the feared Don of the DeLuca crime family, finally found us, I was bound with duct tape and covered in wounds. Emma lay beside me, heavily pregnant and unconscious. Three months later, doctors confirmed that her baby had died in the womb. She was the adopted daughter my parents had cherished for twenty years, and the girl my husband had never gotten over. My parents and husband went half mad, offering a nationwide one-hundred-million-dollar bounty for any lead on the person responsible. I was the only one who might have seen the culprit's face

Ladies and girl are soon to be sex hunted by this family. The Johnsons My name's Johnson, yes Jack Johnson but just call me Johnson, I come from well a nice but crazy ass family, let me explain, every male born in our house is a sex craze person believe its a genetic inheritance passed from our great ancestor, who slept with every Sexy lady he could, it was told he was a slave in the slavery era, the wife of his master(white men) called him every time to satisfy her lust because her husband is what you may call, a guy with disability 😂 and not only did our great g satisfy her, he also had a big dick, and when I say big I mean very Biiiiiiiigggggggg dick.

Ryan playful scolded me, and I gave him a pouting face. "Sorry for keeping you all waiting; my husband was being clingy this morning." I smiled, and they nodded in understanding. "She looks okay," I commented as I studied the new lady who had joined the family. 'Spicy it, Do It.' is the name of our erotica show, and we aren't just sex hungry people who just have our way with one another and act like we are aliens; we act, behave, and bond like a real family. "Welcome to the family, Miss Flower," I said to her with a warm smile.

"In the brush, on the other side of the transformer. I'd been there for a few minutes." "Really?" I stepped it up. "I was touching myself, masturbating, like you." Dad was reaching around me, and I felt his penis swell. "So, I guess you're okay with that?" "I did some research. There's stuff on kids, which is gross. But very little on adults. I got on Reddit, and there were threads on it. A lot of fake stuff, but also a lot of family, like Janice's. And a famous case of a mother and son in Texas. There are no numbers of how many adult family members are enjoying sex. No surprise, who's going to tell, right? It comes down to consenting adults, that's it."

Allu, a 19-year-old young man, lived in a peculiar household where the rules of society did not apply. In this modern house, incest was not only accepted but encouraged. Brothers could fuck their sisters, fathers could fuck their daughters, and mothers could fuck their sons. It was a world of constant sexual depravity, where everyone fucked everyone else in public without a shred of shame. Allu had always been a bit of a rebel, even in this sexually liberated environment. He was prone to fits of anger and would often lash out at his family members, particularly his sisters. One day, after a particularly heated argument with his eldest sister, Allu snapped.

The late-night talk turned to sex, the way it so often did. "You know," Manuela said to Marika, "I've sucked and fucked my share of guys, but when I started hitting on my own family it was like starting all over again. I really wonder if I could make it with an outsider again and get off enough to make it worth my time." "That's what they say about incest," Marika replied. "Once you start, you can't stop." "Who says?" Manuela asked with keen interest. "The books I've read about it," Marika answered with a studious tone. "Some experts claim that one of every four families have members getting it on with each other. It's actually quite common."

My step-father and step brothers stared at my mom and me the same way. Brian, are you prepared to break the bond of mother and son and make her your whore. I say that because I come from a family that is very liberal and has no taboos. My mother is my father’s and brother’s whore and so am I and my 2 sisters. My father and brothers bring their friends over and they all fuck me, my sisters and mother. All the men in our family fuck all the women in our families when they become 18. Can you handle that? I am 26 years old and my father, my uncles and my cousins, brothers, father have been fucking me since I turned 18. Make sure that is what you want, because that will be your new family life-st

“What the fuck are you talking about?” “I mean, his parents extended family had great power in two countries, but he tragically ended up sold as a prostitute by his own father. I'm not surprised now to see how he was wrecked by it and his mental health is unstable. Gil ruined him, man.” Cross said as he continued to smoke his cigarette. Our eyes stared at the CCTV that was being sped up and slowed down in certain parts, but of course our minds were not all here.