For the Next Generation
Copyright© 2024 by thundermax
Chapter 3
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Richard Scott longs for grandchildren, but both his sons are unable or unwilling to provide them. Determined, Richard takes matters into his own hands to make his dream of becoming a grandfather come true.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Father InLaws MaleDom Rough Group Sex Harem Anal Sex
As she walks into the hotel lobby, Sarah spots Richard sitting in a couch with a newspaper in his hands. It’s hard for her to believe how much their relationship has changed since that fateful night.
Richard barely glances up from his newspaper as Sarah enters the lobby, her face partially hidden by a mask. She’s wearing a tight black v-neck sweater that accentuates her curves. Their eyes meet briefly, and she quickly looks away, her hands visibly trembling.
A blonde receptionist asks Sarah with a friendly smile, “How may I assist you?” Sarah turns towards the lobby table, still trying to process everything that had happened this morning. She feels confused and lost.
Earlier today morning:
“Son, can you ask your wife to come with me to pick out some new furniture?” Richard asks his son kevin on the phone.
“Sure dad, but I thought you were going to wait till new year.”
Richard’s voice turns cold, “I don’t see we should stop from making our home presentable again. Besides, Sarah can handle this right?”
“My dad wants you to go furniture shopping with him today, It’s important for him. Can you please? here talk to him on the phone.”
Sarah reluctantly accepts and takes the phone from Kevin. “Meet me in the Aurora Grand Hotel lobby at 10 AM today,” Richard says with authority.
Present:
“Good morning, I have a reservation under Richard Scott,” Richard’s voice came from behind her. He placed his hands on her waist and slowly moved them down to her ass.
Sarah made a little jerk as he grabbed her buttocks firmly.
“Welcome, Mr. Scott. Here is your room key. Your room number is 302. Check-out time is at 12 PM tomarrow, and if you need anything during your stay, please feel free to contact the front desk. Enjoy your stay with us!”
“Thank you very much! I appreciate it.” with that he places his hands on her shoulders and they both proceed to their room.
As they rode in the elevator, Richard turned to her and said, “You look stunning in that black dress. Did you miss me?”
She keeps her gaze fixed on her feet, avoiding his eyes. Without waiting for her reply, he softly tucks her hair behind her ear, leans in close, and whispers, “I’m going to fuck you the entire day until we check out.”
The elevator doors open, and they step out into the hallway. Richard places his hand on her small back, guiding her towards their room. The door unlocks with a soft click, and they entered the dimly lit suite.
As soon as the door is closed he pins her against the wall and roughly kisses her neck, leaving a trail of burning, lustful bites along her neck till he reaches to her breasts.
Sarah’s back arches in pleasure as she runs her fingers through his hair. Their breathing becomes heavy as he continue to explore her body.
Richard lifts Sarah up, carrying her into the bedroom and laying her down on the king-size bed. He undresses himself quickly before joining her on the bed.
Richard could see the fear in Sarah’s eyes as he climbed the bed. She couldn’t look away from his big hard cock, which had shattered her pussy that night. The intense moments from that night still haunted her.
Sarah’s heart was racing as she watched Richard stand before her on the bed. She couldn’t believe that she was about to give herself to him once again, after all the pain and hurt he had caused her.
But there was no denying the raw attraction and desire that still burned between them. And as much as she tried to resist, Sarah couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement run through her body at the sight of his hard cock.
Richard gently tapped his cock against her nose, teasing her with its raw, musky scent. Sarah closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Richard’s erect member was thick and pulsing, glistening with a thin layer of sweat. Sarah’s eyes were drawn to it, its size and shape both familiar and intimidating.
Sarah could smell the raw, musky scent wafting from him. It was the scent of a man, of sweat and arousal, and it made her heart beat faster.
“Open your mouth,” Richard commanded, his voice deep and commanding.
Sarah hesitated, but the look in his eyes left no room for argument. Slowly, she parted her lips, her breath catching in her throat as the head of his cock brushed against her bottom lip.
With a single, powerful thrust, Richard shoved his entire length into Sarah’s waiting mouth.
Sarah’s eyes widened in surprise and she gagged slightly at the sudden intrusion. Richard held her head in place, not allowing her to pull back as he started to move his hips, thrusting into her mouth with a steady rhythm.
Sarah tried to relax her throat, allowing him to move deeper without choking. She could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat with each thrust, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of submission and surrender.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as Richard continued to use her mouth for his pleasure. She could hear his heavy breathing and low moans of pleasure, which only fueled her own arousal.
The scent of sex and sweat filled the room as Richard continued to thrust into Sarah’s mouth. She could feel her throat starting to ache from the constant pressure, but she didn’t dare pull away.
He gripped her hair tightly, causing her mouth to open even wider. For some reason, his rough handling on her puzzled her. Tears streamed down her face as he relentlessly slammed his cock into her mouth.
Sarah couldn’t understand why she was allowing him to treat her like this. But deep down, she knew that she craved it; the roughness, the domination, and his overwhelming presence.
Richard suddenly pulled out of her mouth, causing her to gasp for air and start coughing. Her jaw was visibly shaking, and a thick stream of saliva dripped from her lips.
He grabbed her chin, not out of any concern, but to force her to make eye contact. Her tears blurred his figure, making it hard for her to see clearly.
Richard pushed Sarah onto her back, his body hovering over hers. She could feel the weight of him pressing down on her, his skin hot against hers.
Richard’s hands roamed Sarah’s body, his fingers tracing every curve and dip. He could feel her heart racing beneath her chest as he leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
Sarah couldn’t resist him any longer. She was overwhelmed by the raw desire coursing through her veins. Her body was on fire, aching for his touch.
With one swift movement, Richard tore off Sarah’s soft v-neck shirt, exposing her perfect breasts to him. He couldn’t help but admire their beauty before taking them in his hands and beginning to caress them.
Sarah let out a soft moan as he lavished attention on her breasts, his fingers expertly playing with her nipples until they hardened under his touch. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him, wanting more of his touch.
He took advantage of her vulnerable position, pulling down the straps of her bra and freeing her breasts completely. He took each nipple in between his thumb and forefinger, rolling them gently as he continued to kiss and nip at her lips.
She looked up at him with nervous anticipation, biting her fingernail as she tried to avoid his gaze. But he wouldn’t let her hide from him. His piercing blue eyes held hers captive as he continued to explore every inch of her body.