When people hear I have sex with my family they immediately seem to assume something is weird or kinky about me or even that my parents are abusive. Nothing could be farther from the truth so rather than just explain what happened this day I think you should know a few things about me so you'll better understand the circumstances. If you want to know more I have written numerous other stories explaining my past further and my views on incest and my relationships with my parents.
Xiaoxu immediately twisted again, shouting in shame and anger: "Dad, I will get married in the future! Are you doing this to me and my mother?!" But lust filled my mind at this time, and I couldn't listen to my daughter's words at all. At this time, I only felt my lower body swelling up, and I knew that if I didn't take out the penis, I would be suffocated to death.
It was time to leave for my last year of college. In the past my dad was always the one to fuck me last but this year he was joined by his brother. It proved to be a "different" experience but then sometimes two can be better than one! When I read this over I realized I really rambled on a lot about things. If you're looking for a straight slam-bam style story, you might want to skip this one. If you continue on, don't gripe at me later - you've been warned!
Novel type: incest, mother, son. It's Dad! Zhang Ziqiu was so shocked that he almost fell off the bed. It's over! If Dad saw me molesting my mother, my life would be over! Zhang Ziqiu fell into despair... "Wife?" Zhang Junhua walked into the bedroom and paused for a moment, "Zhang Ziqiu, what's wrong with your mother?" In the room, Zhang Ziqiu was wiping Luo Jiayi's forehead with a napkin. "Oh, Dad, you're back. Mom... is drunk and sweating a lot." Zhang Ziqiu's voice was full of tension.
OK, so I have issues just like everyone else. One of them has to do with who is in "control" when I have a relationship with someone, no matter how brief it may be. My Uncle Paul had fucked me a couple of months back and ever since then it was nagging me how he had been in control that day. Something needed to be done about that!
If you were a man in your forties and you had the opportunity to have sex with a sexy sixteen year-old girl, would you turn her down? Of course not. The question then becomes, would it make it even better if she was your brother's youngest daughter?
Life can be like a roller-coaster sometimes, full of climbs and drops, sudden turns and gut-wrenching twists. All my life I'd wanted nothing more than to be a teacher and then it seemed all my hopes and dreams were crushed. When an opportunity arose, who could blame me for comprising my principles so long as it led to me doing what I'd always dreamed of - teaching.