Changing Dynamics
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Story 4, Part 3 - To Start is to Finish
Erotica Sex Story: Story 4, Part 3 - To Start is to Finish - Changing Dynamics is a series of short stories about first time incest, which leads to a change in the dynamics of family. In the first story, a virgin gets a special graduation present from Mom. In the second story, a whore is born. Third story has a married woman's brother creating incestuous videos. Final story has a daughter teasing her Dad until the tables get turned.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Tear Jerker Incest Father Daughter BDSM Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie First Masturbation
I don’t wait for a response as I leave her with no alternative other than lying in that perfect pose. The small bottle of anal lube I got as a joke to show just how much of a pain in the ass my wife was didn’t go over well with Sarah, but I thought it was funny and still do. She told me to throw it out, which l lied and told her I had.
The frigid bitch snores away as I go to the drawer with plenty of light from the hall to guide me to it without tripping. It’s a small bottle that’s easily concealed and already opened in the off chance my wife loses her mind one night and decides to let me have her ass. It’s one of those pleasant fantasies of mine that will never come to pass.
I return to see my daughter still where I left her as I slowly make my way to my hardened state. “Spread your asshole and pussy.”
Her hands move with haste to part her lips and contort the ridges. I start to work the cold lube in as I stare at the promise of tight entry. More lube was added as I was almost to the point of readiness since I’d done the research needed and did not want to stop once I entered. From dripping tip to the base of my hard shaft, nothing’s missed with more than enough to take her ass.
I press my dick between her fingers, which serve as one hell of a guide, and force the head in after a little bit of a fight. She hisses out and gives a muffled moan without telling me to stop. My slick hands move to her wrists to force her away before I press in a little more to enjoy her gripping me.
I’ve no interest in waiting for the groans to subside since I don’t need to wait for anything. I thrust myself all the way in to feel her grip everything. More groans come as I try to come up with some words to describe the pleasure the pressure brings, but there’s nothing like it I’ve ever come close to experiencing.
I start to fuck her asshole as I watch the wonderful ridges pull with every outward movement. The pain must be intense as I ram her hard, but there are no cries to tell me to stop. Only the groans and willingness to let me have my way no matter the cost to her body.
My fucking becomes more intense to get me to reach my orgasmic state, which is taking longer than it otherwise would had it not been for that wonderfully experienced mouth of hers. Regardless of just how recently I came, I can’t last much longer.
I grab her waist and feel the pleasant warmth beneath my slick fingers, and give in to my desire to fill her asshole with my cum. My eyes close as my fingers slip to make tight fists. I release myself with tremendous pleasure from the pressure that amplifies the moment, which causes me to cum harder and longer than I ever have.