Relatos Eroticos Filial Mga Nobela at Kwento

He explains. “Oh, I had forgotten.” My wide smile give way to a yellow smile, I was so worried about Amanda that I forgot that today I had my first sexual relations and that in them all Filippo poured himself inside me, that perhaps, a little seed has been planted, but that it is not father's wish to reap.

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on

asked the younger brother with his somewhat stern voice tone. The elder brother then nodded his head quickly and steadily. He subsequently uttered, “Then, same thing goes to you… From now on, you may not sleep together with that Renata Limidius anymore. All your love, care, attention, affection, even this sexy, charming and vitalizing body of yours are all mine. Do you agree?” Erito nodded his head quickly and steadily. Both the incest brothers hugged each other again. They were merely kissing and slightly squashing each other’s pairs of lips. Their hearts, souls, and minds carried on fluttering and flying towards various directions around the quay of their loves and desires.

“Hold it… hold it… One… two… three!” The moment she pulled out, everything exploded out of me in a powerful, noisy rush. Loud, wet, messy sounds filled the room as huge chunks and liquid gushed from my ass. The intense relief mixed with deep humiliation made me cum again untouched. Freya rubbed my belly firmly, helping everything out, while Jess filmed every second with her phone, biting her lip in arousal. When it finally slowed, I was shaking and exhausted.

The assigned text, Bataille’s Erotism, was a descent into philosophical darkness. It spoke of the sacred and the profane, of violence as a gateway to ecstasy, of transgression as a necessary rupture of the mundane world. Elara read it in her small apartment, her body still sore and marked from the last session, the words resonating in her bones. She understood, now, that her thesis was not merely an academic exercise. It was a lived experience, a mapping of her own violation and transcendence.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

Delilah would kill me if she found out about the sexcapades. But I was too gone to worry. Too gone to care about what comes next– punishments, tortures, humiliation…even death. I had crossed the line between family and loyalty. But I don't give a fuck. My smile stretched longer. And my tongue found my swollen lips, licking them greedily. You thought the triplets stopped there after the insane orgy? You thought they let me go after the twenty-one mind-blowing orgasms? You guessed wrong. Hael. Elion. Kieran. They went wild. Feral. Demon possessed.

**This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Apparently I am procrastinating my real life by writing far too many pieces of erotica about far too many different characters. Enjoy.**