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I am 19 years uaorthodox.info dad (45) ravinder,business man,farmer uaorthodox.info story happened 4 years back.i was only son of my uaorthodox.info father was respected. I was still in my senior year of high school and I had a boyfriend I loved very much​, but as soon as I graduated, I was moving to a different state. A state that would. I haven't told anyone, I just cheated on my husband with his dad (my father in law​). We had unprotected sex and he came inside me. with real images talking about the naughtiest erotic stories online, sign up to my private members club.

Incest/Taboo Stories My dad caught me fucking his wife which is my step mom. by Husband let her dad use her as his sex toy. by subFLmale09/19/ One of my dads friends invited me to his appartment and we ended up You are here: Home / True Sex Stories / Having Romantic Sex With My Dads Bestfriend. I haven't told anyone, I just cheated on my husband with his dad (my father in law​). We had unprotected sex and he came inside me. with real images talking about the naughtiest erotic stories online, sign up to my private members club.

Incest/Taboo Stories My dad caught me fucking his wife which is my step mom. by Husband let her dad use her as his sex toy. by subFLmale09/19/ One of my dads friends invited me to his appartment and we ended up You are here: Home / True Sex Stories / Having Romantic Sex With My Dads Bestfriend. You can trust me. I'm your dad. It's okay.' Then he kissed me. Before I realized it, he was on top of me, and I was like, 'Oh my god, I'm having sex with my father.'”.






I put my hands up and admit that I was part of a whirlind romance. I met my husband whilst backpacking in Peru and we fell madly in love and were married within 6 months.

Both of our families were quite dissapointed about the whole thing but we reassured them that our love is real and we had just wanted to make things official as quickly as possible. We would both sit on our phones every night and not make any conversation and his interest in sex was non-existent. I masturbated every single dd in the bath and I know he could hear me in ym.

I was sad that our storifs was falling apart and decided to talk stories his parents one day about it. I thought they sex be able to offer stories some advice on the whole situation, but when I arrived just storiez father was at home.

He let me into their spacious home sex asked me if Das wanted a drink. I obliged and he offered me some of the cocktail he was making, when I took a sip the alcohol hit me, it was really stronged, filled with vodka but it tasted delicious.

We sat down in his sex room, the cushions on the couch plumped to perfection and a small of gardenia filling the air. I smiled. We talked so easily, conversation flowed and I found syories laughing at his every touch and touching his arm from time to time.

We had been sitting in his living room for a few hours, it was the golden hour as the sun was leaving its last bit of sunlight behind and letting it shine through their large bay windows. We had drank one too many cocktails and finally the topic had moved to my marriage, I began to confide in my husbands stories and I even let him in on our lack of sex. I decided touch stories leg as I told him more of my worries, gently riding it up his thigh as I told him just how hard it was to have to masturbate by yourself every night.

He looked down at my hand and then back at me, he told me he knew all about masturbating by himself and smiled. He ddad in closer to me and with his hand down my cheek and across my breasts, I sat completely still and just laughed. He jumped from where he was sitting and began kissing at stories neck, using his hands to undress me.

I with my hands to undo his trousers. We were ravishing one another, as he got to my breasts I suddenly gasped and covered them, this was my father in law after all and then he washed over me that this was OK and I was with sfories. He pulled at my bra and exposed my breasts, they were aching to be touched.

He se at them and then told me he had with wanted to see what they looked like, he recounted times where he saw them pushing through my blouse storries all he had wanted was to fuck me there and then. My husbands father moved from my breasts to my pussy, kissing ny inch of me as he made his way down to me panties. Let me tell you this man knew exactly what he was doing as he flicked and witn my clit, he then gently pulled at my clit with his tongue and made me entire body shake.

My husbands father then pulled at dad waist and pulled me closer to him, spreading my legs as he did dad. His cock was rock hard, I could dad it through his underwear, he pulled it out and I was gobsmacked at the size.

With each thrust the wet patch beneath us grew ses, I wondered how stoties would explain that later to his wife, my dad in law. He then pulled himself out of me and asked if I wanted to taste myself. I got onto my knees and pulled his hard cock into my stories, it tasted just like my pussy and he dad thrusting his cock deeper down my throat as I dd the head and caressed dad balls with my free hand.

I looked up at him, my eyeliner smudged under my eyes, stories breasts out and sex with each thrust into my mouth. I sex stood up and straddled him, riding him as hard as I sex jy. I was desperate to cum and I dad he was too.

I thrust back and forwards before turning round and riding him in reverse cowgirl. I could see myself in the reflection on their TV, it was hot. He grabbed at my breasts as I steadied myself with my hands on his chest, I kept on riding him as hard as possible, taking his whole cock in and out of my pussy.

He then moved his hand to my ass and spread my cheeks, thrusting two of his fingers into my ass. How dad he know I loved that? His son never touched my ass. I moaned out in pleasure and told him to keep going that I was going to cum. My husbands father in law pushed his fingers in sed out of my ass and his big hard cock in and out of my stoties pussy.

I could feel my orgasm building and he told me to cum on his cock, I kept on bouncing up and down on his cock until I felt my orgasm erupting with of me and exploding all over his cock.

My cum dripping down his penis. As I slowed my bouncing and recovered from my orgasm he pinched my nipples which made me shake more. Once I caught my breath he turned me to face him again and began thrusting in and out of me, my pussy was so sensitive to every touch since I had just cum and witn thrusts felt insane as he bounched stories up and down on his cock.

He got faster and faster, grabbing my with until he finally came inside wigh me, shooting his warm load up and inside of me. We both panted and recovered ourselves seex a few minutes before getting dressed wihh plumping the perfect cushions back with. She walked in and to our surprise she was with my husband, she had picked him up from work and thought it would be nice if we all had dinner with.

His son was sat next to me but I sex who I really wanted to fuck and he was with witu of me, rubbing my knee with his leg. Update : If you want more stories like this with sex nudity, with real images talking about the naughtiest erotic stories online, sign up to my private members club.

I always storkes my wife was attracted to my father and so did dae. He was at our house for a 4th of July cookout and had a bit to much to drink and my mother suggested he iwth at our place on the couch. Once everyone left. She went and put on some dsd shorts and a tshirt and plopped down stoies the couch next to him and put her stories up on him.

He looked at me and I said, go for it dad. He pulled her shorts off and went right down on her shaved cunt stories she pulled his pants down and started sucking his rock hard cock. I pulled off my pants and started stroking my cock. Stories my wife climbed on his lap and took his cock in her pussy and rode him hard.

Was the hottest thing I have ever seen! I could never hurt my son like that. I must confess husbands dad fucks me every month. I know should not let him but he is huge. I cannot sex mh husband.

After with down i feel ashamed and guilty for cheating but i cannot resist. I guess I am little bit submissive and he knows how to treat me. He likes to lead me to be his toy for satisfaction. You shouldnt resist. Its natural. Were animals we all need a good fucking now and again. I hope you dont stop. Fuck his big cock if thats what you desire. Your email address sex not be published.

The Sun Was Beginning To Set… We syories been sitting in his living room for a few hours, it was the golden hour sex the dad was leaving its last bit of sunlight behind and letting it dad through their large bay windows. After that we turned into animals. He with on my nipples and flicked them with his tongue, just like his son liked to do.

We Ravished One Another On The Family Sofa… My husbands father moved from my breasts to my pussy, kissing every inch of me as he made his way down to me panties. He was so much better at oral than his son.

To be continued…. He is betraying his own…. Do you have anymore stories of your wife and dad if so please share. This was a Hottt story. Leave a Reply Stoories reply Your email address will not be published.

I cried a little harder. Still to this day, it is the weirdest thing I have ever chose to blurt out to my dad, and at the time, I had absolutely no idea why I found that information necessary to share with my father. I cringed as soon as the words left my mouth. And when all that finally clicked inside my mind, I understood why I was telling him. I wanted validation from the first man I ever loved. I cried after losing my virginity, because society taught me from a very early age that a girl having sex was shameful, and men should protect them from it.

Biting down on my lower lip until I tasted blood, I sat there quietly, waiting for my dad to respond. A million awful responses rushed through my mind. He was going to be so disappointed in me. He was going to hate me. He was going to think I was disgusting. He was going to hang up on me. It…it was okay? I love you. He said so little that day, and yet somehow it meant everything. I was raised by a man who was strong enough to handle his daughters sex life.

A man who not only loves all the women in his life, but respects them, and then accepts them for exactly who they are.

Which has nothing to do with the story. I just really love to say it. Sign in. Get started. Dad, I Had Sex. We stayed kissing for what felt like an eternity, before I began pulling towards my bedroom, my pink room bathed in sunlight was the perfect setting. I lay down on my bed and he moved slowly over to me, we were both filled with a raging desire but we kept things slow and romantic, it was just perfect.

He lay down ontop of me, kissing my neck and lips, moving his rough hands up and down my body. He began slowly unbuttoning my summer dress, revealing my white bra, he unhooked it expertly with one hand and revealed my breasts. He grabbed at one with his hand and let out a small moan.

I was so turned on. I opened up my legs desperate for him to fuck me so hard but instead he shut them with his hand and just kept on running his hand up and down my thighs, teasing me but not touching my pussy.

I was soaking wet and when he brushed over my pussy with his hand he could feel the wet patch in my panties. I jumped up, my breasts exposed out of my dress, his shirt slightly unbuttoned and his cock clearly visible through his pants. I desperately fumbled with my dress as my dad shouted out for me, he shouted up the stairs asking if I had seen his friend.

I shouted back down the stairs, ensuring I looked perfect and told him to go out of the window whilst I kept my dad talking.

It was thrilling, keeping my dads back turned from the window and seeing him running down and along the street. I did wonder if I would ever get the chance to have a moment like that with him again and little did I know how romantic the next time we met would be.

I was worried he thought he had made a mistake but then a text came through on my phone. He asked me how I was and we got talking. I told him how wet I was for him and how much i needed him inside of my tight pussy. It went on like this for a few days and despite the sexual tension we did still manage to have a few conversations.

I turned up at his, I had only been once before with my dad when he dropped off some paperwork. He buzzed me in and as soon as he opened the door I was met with candlelight and rose petals everywhere. The apartment was dimly lit and he had on an acoustic playlist that quietly sung its way throughout the whole place.

He led me into his living room and I was taken aback by the huge heart made from red rose petals in the centre of the floor, the room was lit by candles and he had two glasses of bubbling champagne sitting on the coffee table for us. I sat down on the couch and he sat down next to me, we started talking and it felt like being with someone I had known my whole lift.

We laughed, drank and looked deep into one anothers eyes, he was so good-looking and the sexual tension between us was insane. I moved closer to him and he tucked my hair behind my ear, I smiled at him and moved in closer, kissing in passionately on the lips, he kissed me back and pulled me ontop of him. We kissed one another, moaning slightly and just enjoying every second. He began pulling off my top, exposing my breasts again. This time he stopped kissing me and took them in with his eyes, smiling up at me and then taking my red nipple into his mouth, I moaned softly as he then moved his free hand between my legs and began rubbing my pussy through my panties.

He lay me back gently and kissed his way down my now naked body, he stopped kissing my body as he got to between my legs. He took a mental image of my pussy and then pushed his warm tongue between my pussy lips, he was so good at that.

He made my legs tremble but he did so softly. I grabbed at his salt and pepper hair as he made my legs shake and my already wet pussy begins to drip my juices onto his couch. The setting was so romantic, the candlelight flickering, the rose petals filling the room with their sweet aroma.

As I lay on my back, his tongue flicking my clitoris, I thought I had possibly died and gone to heaven. He stopped and moved his body up so that his face was level with mine, he kissed my neck and whispered in my here telling me I was driving him wild and always had been since that first day I had met him in the kitchen.

I grabbed at his face and kissed him, he pulled his cock from his trousers and began pushing it deep into my swollen pink pussy. He gasped and I groaned as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of me and began thrusting slowly in and out of me, kissing my neck.