I knew when I heard Mom and Dad arguing downstairs it wouldn’t be long before he came looking for me. After the yelling had settled and the house was silent Dad poked his head in my room.
“Whatcha up to Son? You busy?”
I sat on my back naked, stroking my cock, waiting for his appearance.
“A little, but I always have time for my dear ol’ Dad…” I smiled mischievously and spread my legs wide, inviting him inside of me. “Wanna blow your load in me?”
“Like you wouldn’t believe…” he slipped in my room closing the door behind him and began disrobing before climbing on top of me like he does after every fight.
“Pussy feels good doesn’t it Dad? Get that big ol’ nasty load out of that sack, relieve all that stress, dump that hot sticky load all up inside me…” I whispered in his ear as he pumped his hips up and down, slamming my hole with his big cock.
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I enter Dad's room, finding him wearing nothing at all. Sitting on the edge of his bed. Since our identical confessions about our sexuality Dad has been saying and acting different giving me indication of his attraction towards me, blanketed in innuendo making me unsure, thoughts that titillated me to no end, all consuming dirty thoughts. Although I feel a twinge of nervousness, I push aside any hesitation, determined, and sit down next to him.
“Hey Pal! What can I do ya for?” Dad’s eyes lit up at the sight of me, not even trying to be modest as he let his manhood hang free, unhidden.
“What are you looking for in a guy, Dad?”
“Oh, Um, Well, I love a boy who knows what he wants. Someone confident, yet submissive enough to follow my lead.”
After Dad immediately confessed he was into the same sex right after I did, I’ve been thinking of all the plans I could formulate in order to fulfill my new fantasy I’ve been playing constantly in my head. Now the things he’s describing, all the things he wants, are all the things I am, putting my fantasy within grasp.
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After Dad began pumping his creamy loads in me daily he told me how him and his brothers, my pervy uncles like to rip queers like me up on their fake fishing trips for fun all the time and that he told them what a little nasty slut I’d become, and how they were jealous that he wasn’t sharing me with them. When Dad invited them up before everyone else for what they called a brotherly bonding experience the weekend before Christmas I knew I was in for it. When they arrived and I opened the door naked and let them in. They strutted as they filed in, lowering their sunglasses to look at my naked body, whistling.
“Well, well, well what do we have here? Will you look at the sexy little body on you…” My eldest uncle asked. “So whatcha doin’ slut? Walking around buck naked?”
I turned around and pulled my cheek to the side to show off my pussy to him.
“Suckin’ Dad’s dick…” I braced against Dad other brother and arched my back. My eldest uncle put his finger in his mouth and got it wet, pulled it out with an audible pop, reaching down and putting the tip inside my pussy, wiggling it around.
“Oh yeah? Takin’ care of your Daddy? He fuckin’ this tight pussy all the time now? Where’s he at?”
“In the living room, he said for you guys to take your clothes off and join us in the living room…”
“Fuckkn A..” he muttered as they both removed their clothes, I walked down the hall to the living room and continued to suck on Dad’s dick waiting for them to find us.
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Dad was such a dirty horn dog making sexual suggestive comments at me after he learned about my sexuality constantly.
“Ever wanna get your pussy stretched by a big dick you have your old man’s number!” he’d laugh and flick his cigarette and give me another look and smack my ass. He’d gone from wet willys in my ear to sticking his saliva coated finger down the back of my pants to find my hole, tracing the rim with his wet finger. The first time I let out an involuntary soft moan and a boner shot up in my shorts.
“Dad!” I snapped.
He could see my thin shorts tented and he smiled. “You liked it didn’t you?”
I couldn’t deny Dad’s advances didn’t titillate me to my very core and soon after I offered myself to him when he came home one day after work I laid on his bed naked on my stomach with my bare pussy pointed toward the door. My back arched ready to fuck. When Dad entered he shut the door quickly behind him.
“Well, well, well what do we have here?”
“Give it to me Dad? You know what I want…I need it, fill me up…”
“Yeah? You want it bad don’t ya slut?” Dad dropped his pants and climbed up on the bed with me with his hard cock inching towards my eager pussy. As soon as the head met my hole he began to sink in and claim it as his, turning from a man into a beast, letting out all his pervy animalistic instincts.
“How’s that feel you little slut? Knew you wanted some dick in there, but your Dads? What a naughty slut you turned out to be..”
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Dad is a traditional guy, always has been. When I told him I was gay, he was furious. At first, I couldn't figure out why he reacted so strongly. But over time, I realized that he was uncomfortable with his own same-sex attractions. He saw me as a constant reminder of those feelings and wanted nothing to do with me. However, despite his attempts to ignore those impulses, he found himself increasingly drawn to me. He would come into my room drunk and angry. He'd pin me against the wall, grab my wrists, and hold them tightly above my head. Then he'd roughly thrust his tongue into my mouth, his fingers probing my lips, ensuring I couldn't escape turning my around grinding his rock-hard cock against my ass. I could feel his anger and frustration as he struggled to reconcile his desire for me with his hatred for everything I represented. With his strong hands he slammed me against the bed and tore off my clothes, exposing my naked flesh. His grip remained tight, holding me firmly in place as he pressed his weight onto me, crushing me beneath him. He puts his hand between us and unzips his pants and slides out his cock, I feel the wet tip between my cheeks.
“This is what you want isn’t it?” he whispers roughly in my ear.
He grunted loudly as he shoved himself inside me, completely disregarding my comfort.
“Fhuuuuuccckkk!” I gasp as my Dad thrusts deeper, stretching my tight hole wide open. His movements are rough and aggressive, driven solely by his own desires. Before long Dad’s buried his cock deep inside me and holds it as he unbuttons his shirt from his sweaty torso.
“Daddy wanted to see what this faggot stuff was all about! Hope you don’t mind!”
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Dad told me to go into my room and wait for him, he’d be into punish my soon. When he opened the door I was bent over my bed, naked just staring at him.
“So you gonna punish me old man?” I slapped my ass cheek and spread my cheek to the side so he could see my pussy. “I think a good spanking is in order? What do you think Dad? Not to hard now?” he scoffed and stood there in awe as I offered the man of few words a taste of my insides. He walked over with his tented boxers and put his hand on my ass and squeezed it. Then he pulled the elastic around his waist dropping his shorts straight to the floor around his ankles followed by the head of his meat meeting my pucker and began pushing in.
“There ya go Dad, teach me a lesson…fuck..”
“Just don’t tell your Mother? Got it bad boy?”
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Ever since I seen Dads big bulge I’d been trying to find a way to see that bulge up close and personal, barging in on his showers, pulling his sheets up in the middle of the night ‘til one day we were home alone and I found him stroking his big dick in his office. My mouth agape in astonishment seeing it hard and ready to fuck, I knew I had to have it, I approached the door letting myself be seen in the light…
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Dad was a decent man who always tried to do the right thing. He worked hard, paid his bills on time, and raised me to be a good Son. One evening, My secret crush on him made me so horny I decided I wanted to seduce him.I snuck into Dad's bedroom, slipped under his covers, and wrapped my arms around his waist. At first, Dad was shocked and appalled by my advances. But as I began to stroke his cock, slowly massaging it beneath the sheets, Dad found himself growing harder and harder. He tried to push me away, telling me I needed to leave, but I wouldn't budge. Finally, driven by lust and desire, Dad gave in to his urges and entered me from behind. As soon as he felt my tight hole clenching around his cock, Dad knew he was doomed, Dad was hooked. Addicted to my pussy instantly, He couldn't control himself anymore. He couldn’t stop, he wouldn’t stop. He pumped his cock faster and harder until he unloaded his entire load spastically inside me practically having a seizure of pleasure on top of me as he pumped his sticky milk out of his thick cock.
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A FREAKS LIFE: PART ONE 🥴
Daniel is just a normal video game bator like any other boy. Sadly he started wanting to quit recently due to not spending time with anyone else. Luckily his mind is already corrupted and it’s such a matter of time until he relapses again~
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Overwatch is fun again, youve been playing nonstop, getting wins, climing ranks and feeling good. That didnt last long though, just a day later youd be too horny to understand what was happening in the game. Loss after loss, you accepted defeat, cuck.