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"And where do you think you are going all dressed up like that young man?" "Next door. Keven called and told me to come over," Keth answered.  His father looks down at his watch before looking over at wife, who was the one to ask Keth the question.   "It's nine fifty Dear," he tells her before giving Keth a sweeping, lingering gaze before turning back to the book he was reading at the kitchen table as his Mother cleaned up from dinner. "Since you are going next door, you can stay until eleven pm," she tells him. "But if you are not here by fifteen past you aren't going to see Keven during the week again. You will not be late for school tomorrow," she said before turning back to the sink.  "Yes, Mom. Yes, Dad," the horny boy says before he rushes out the door to make up for the time he spent getting permission to leave the house after dinner. Keth pulled at the bottom of the outfit he was wearing as he ra

We have been at this for hours. She wasn't joking when she said that she could do this all day. I've cum in her mouth at least three times and once she got me to squirt all over her face. And she is still going. Her trick is to go slowly. My hips won't stop either. It's like they are following her tongue. Back and forth. Up and down. Up and down. Back and forth. Back and forth. "Oh, Fuck." My thighs are starting to shake again. Now she's going even slower. Fucking Hell. She's torturing me. I try to move my clit over her mouth, and she pinches my nipples. I stutter to a halt, and her tongue goes back to licking out my pussy. I'm going to enjoy watching my husband fuck the calm out of her. One of the things I married him for was the size of his cock. I have seen him bring other girls to tears, and that was before he buried himself inside them for thirty mins at a time. Thirty ass bouncing, body shaking, cry moaning, swear shouting minu

I slept until my Dad woke me about four hours later. "Time to wake up. We're meeting the guys in an hour and a half downstairs. Go take a shower," he tells me as he moves to slip into his sandals. "You're already dressed?" I asked him as I sat up in bed. Dad was wearing a green crewneck tee under a button-down short-sleeve shirt that was navy blue with the white outline of lobsters all over it. He wore khaki shorts and was adjusting his sandals now. "I've been up for a while, and I'm going to meet Alic and Kent for a drink before the others show up," he tells me as he now stands upright. "Ok," I say as I think for second before flipping the sheet off and heading into the bathroom buck naked. "Don't forget your phone," my Dad shouted to me before I heard the door close behind him. "Yeah, yeah," I mumbled into the empty bathroom. Less than an hour later, I was downstairs looking around the lo

He was bigger than the last stretcher in the set. I knew that before, and I still wanted him, but it was so much. I almost pulled away as Dad moved forward. I think he tried to move slowly, but once he had to be at least halfway in, he shoved the last of big cock in and I screamed into the room. It hurt. I knew I was crying and hated myself for it. "I'm sorry," Dad said as he kissed my lips and my face. "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold off any longer, but I can wait now," Dad told me as he continued to kiss me. The agony changed to a burn that wasn't unwelcomed. Soon our mouths were open, and we were making out as he stayed firmly embedded in my ass. I tightened my legs around his and even raised one to his waist. He used his body weight to pin me down and press even deeper. "Say my name when you are ready for me to move," he said on a quick break he took from sucking on my lower lip. I just nodded my head as I went back to kissing his m

I didn't care which one I pulled out, but Dad took a look when he pulled it from my fingers. He then ripped it open as he sat down on the edge of his bed. "First you have to get me to full length before you can put this on," Dad tells me as he spreads his legs a little wider. I watch as he started to fill out on his own as he watched me take a step or two closer to him. His cock still hung heavy between his thighs as I pulled the towel from off my head and dropped it onto the floor. I knelt down onto it as I took my position between his legs. I ran my hands up his calves and thighs until I got to his crotch and held the base of his dick. I kept it upright to lick the tip before slowly swallowing all of him that I could. Dad slightly rocked my head when he laid his hand on me. The weight of it was comforting as I felt him getting harder in my mouth. Every time I went down on his cock, I found the base of it further and further out of my reach. Dad's fingers

"It's going to be a little cold outside today Dear. Wear a top please," my Mom told me as I tried to leave the apartment. "I'm already running late," I half moaned as I looked in her direction. "It's not my fault you took so long to leave, and you won't be until you cover-up," she insisted as she turned back to hanging a new picture on the wall. It was one of many from our latest vacation at a spa. It was the one of when I fell asleep in one of the" hot springs" as they called them, and laying on my Dad. "But I'm going to meet Lorra at the mall. I'm going to be inside most of the time," I tried to explain. But she wasn't having any of it. She didn't say a word as she picked up another photo to hang. This one Dad must have taken. A lady was hitting Mom's ass with a thick wooden dowel as she laid on a massaging table. I turned and went back to my room. I looked through what clothes I had

I made my way through all six stretchers a good two months before my eighteenth birthday. So for those last two long months, Dad decided to fuck me with the biggest plug. It replaced our grinding, humping, and frothing sessions at bedtime. I was closer to realizing what it would feel like when he finally fucked me. Dad even taught me a few other things while we waited for my birthday to arrive, despite all my pleading. It wasn't possible for me to swallow the full length of his cock at first. I learned how to consume roughly another inch each week after I had reached my initial limit. I was within two inches of reaching the base when I found myself attending a birthday party that my friends threw me. Kas was terrible at keeping the secret as he took me ice cream shopping for "his mom". He told me to grab a flavor that I liked since I was helping to lug the shopping to his house. As in I was helping to carry two of the four bags to the bus stop. We kept the bag

”Is that a new pool boy?” ”Nope, he’s the same one I’ve always had. He seems to change his look every few years. So I keep him around to see what he would look like next.” ”That is little Timothy?” ”Hun, he hasn’t been  little  anything in a very long time.” “How old is he now?” “Timothy Dear!”  “Yes Ms. Neils!” “How old are you now?” “I’ll be twenty-four next month!” “Wow, times files. Remind me to get you a gift if I don’t remember on my own!” “Yes Ms. Neils!”  “I hired him on not long after his seventeenth. So, almost seven years now.” “Do you have an idea of what kind of gift to get him?” “He liked the one I gave him last year.” “The same gift two years in a row?” “True. Do you want to be part of the gift this year?” “Part of the gift?” “Yes. I was his gift last year. Are you willing to share or do you want him all for yourself?”  === Hi ya. I took a break from the two, kind three, gay incest kink stories that I'm in the middle of to

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