Author: thehedon321

The Family – Part 3 [MF, Inc, Voyeur]

Richard was naked, sitting like a king on his daughter’s reading chair. His penis was limp and tired with a small trace of cum seeping into the fabric of the chair. Nicole, his daughter who he had came inside of earlier, was standing naked with her hands together watching the performance that was unfolding on her bed.

Her brother, Sam, on his knees; their mother, Sarah, was bent over on all fours. The sounds of Sam’s body pounding against his mother’s ass kept a steady mentronomic pace which was accompanied by Sarah’s moans of pleasure. “Fuck, yes, fuck your mommy. Fuck that pussy, Sammy!”

Sam was thrusting himself into his mother with all the strength he could gather. Already earlier today mom gave him an amazing blowjob, there wouldn’t be much cum left for her again. But he kept pounding her, focusing his energy, not making a sound. His hands were grabbing her waist and he would pull them towards him every time he thrusted forward. “Don’t stop, baby, don’t stop, fuck your mommy!” Sarah begged. Read more »

The Family – Part 2 [MF/MF, Inc]

The masterbedroom was dimly lit by the two bedside lamps at each side of Nicole and her father. The walls were painted in a red velvet with patterned white panelling. Richard left it to his wife to design their room. While Sarah was “preparing” Nicole, she had lit a scented candle of cinnamon and spice which gave the atmosphere a sense of mysticism, as if the room had floated somewhere far from earthly soil.

Richard was on top of his precious daughter, his cock was already inside her tight pussy. The warmth which wrapped around his hard cock made him feel so much at home. How happy he was to have cultivated such a loving family. His thick cock was wet from Nicole’s pussy, inspecting it briefly, as he thrusted himself in and out of her body. She was moaning gently, closing her eyes, trying to enjoy it as much as she could – just as mom told her to do. Read more »

The Family – Part 1

It was a Friday afternoon. Sam had just gotten home from school, putting his bag down he wanted to forget all the stresses of senior year. He was held back because of his poor performance last year and was determined to set things straight this second time. His family was supportive of him.

Already, Sarah had prepared the usual afterschool snacks for Sam. Cut apples and a peanut butter sandwhich. Effortless work, but still Sarah made them with love.

“How was your day at school honey?” Sarah asked.

“All good mom.” Sam answered with little enthusiasm and a sigh. “You know, the usual stuff.”

Sarah was a beautiful mother. She looked much younger than her age and did her best to maintain a decent figure while making sure her hair and makeup was done to please the two other men in the house. Her brunette hair went just over her shoulders, her brown eyes were always bright and brought a smile to anyone who laid their own eyes on her. Plenty of Sam’s classmates, who had come round before, always joked that they would definitely “tap” her. Sam was not pleased. Read more »