The Son Seduction Trap
Copyright© 2025 by Chris X
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - Attend curiosity leads to adult websites which causes a moral dilemma for himself an online friend turns into more sexual boundaries are pushed the under limits. A journey into knowing oneself.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt Drunk/Drugged Rape BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Mother Son Father DomSub Humiliation Rough Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Male Indian Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Hairy Revenge Violence AI Generated
The heavy oak door of the interrogation room groaned shut, sealing me inside with them. The air was cold, smelling of stale coffee and industrial cleaner. Carlos stood over me, his knuckles white where he gripped the back of my chair. His two friends in crime, Officers Miller and Jacobs, leaned against the wall, their arms crossed over broad chests. They weren’t in uniform anymore, just tight wifebeater shirts and duty belts, their badges gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights.
“See?” Carlos’s voice was a low, venomous purr. “I told you we had unfinished business.” He nodded towards the large two-way mirror. “Your old man’s in the next room. Watching. Tied to a chair. Helpless. Just like you.”
My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic bird in a cage. I tried to shrink into myself, but the cold metal of the chair bit into my bare arms. They’d taken my shirt.
Miller, a mountain of a man with a blond buzz cut and icy blue eyes, pushed off the wall. “He’s a pretty one, Carlos. You didn’t tell us he was this pretty.” His voice was a gravelly rumble.
Jacob, younger and leaner with a predatory grace, ran a hand through his dark, messy hair. He didn’t speak, just watched me with an unnerving, hungry stillness.
Carlos’s hand came down on my shoulder, his thumb digging into the muscle. “He’s a liar, that’s what he is. Led me on. Used me. Then let that rich daddy of his think he could just take what’s mine.” He leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his goatee scratching my skin. “But nothing is ever free, Adam. You owe me. And my friends here are going to help me collect.”
“Please,” I whispered, the word tasting like ash. “Don’t.”
Carlos just laughed, a short, harsh sound. He grabbed the waistband of my jeans and yanked, pulling me upright. The button popped off and skittered across the floor. With a rough tug, he and Miller stripped the denim and my boxers down my legs in one brutal motion, leaving me utterly exposed. The cold air hit my skin, raising goosebumps. I was naked, trembling, standing before them.
Miller whistled, low and appreciative. “Damn. Look at that. He’s already half-hard for us.”
He was right. A traitorous heat was coiling in my gut, a slick, shameful arousal that pulsed in time with my terrified heartbeat. My cock, despite my fear, was thickening, filling.
Carlos saw it too. A triumphant, cruel smirk spread across his face. “See? I told you. He’s a natural-born slut. His brain says no, but his body ... his body knows what it wants.”
He pushed me back into the chair. My naked ass met the cold vinyl, a shock that made me gasp. Miller moved behind me, his heavy hands landing on my shoulders, pinning me in place. His grip was immovable.
Jacob finally stepped forward. He dropped to a crouch in front of me, his eyes level with my cock. He didn’t touch me, just watched it twitch and swell under his intense gaze.
“So responsive,” Jacob murmured, his voice quiet, almost clinical. He finally reached out, not with a rough grab, but with a single, teasing finger. He traced the prominent vein on the underside of my shaft, from base to tip. A jolt of pure, electric pleasure shot through me. I moaned, a broken, involuntary sound, and tried to buck away, but Miller’s hands clamped down harder.
“Hold him still,” Jacob said, his eyes never leaving me.
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