In a few seconds everything can change for better or for worse, depending on you.
Everyone knows how I like this page to share good moments with my followers. One night after having spent the whole weekend with my boyfriend. I stayed at home and decided to have some fun for a bit and warm up with some guys here.
Before I gave myself a good shower, I applied moisturizer and put on a white thong and my sleep shirt.
I found one of my favorite boys connected and we started chatting and gradually the temperature of the conversation rose.
I was extremely excited, reading something that had really turned me on and responding with the same fervor. I had my thong a bit on.WetAnd my bare nipples under the sweater, began to rub against the fine fabric more and more.
I was so concentrated on the hot chat that I couldn't hear the door or the footsteps approaching until it was too late to react. I was writing with one hand and rubbing myself above the thong with the other when I saw the shadow on the wall.
I turned around and it was my dad. - But what are you doing?! - he scolded, looking at the screen and at me alternately with the same surprise. I didn't think of what to say and tried to close everything quickly but he took the laptop away from my hands before I could do so.
- Give it to me! It's private! - I tried to convince him but with his long arms he wasn't letting me reach for it.
I see it's private, look at the atrocities you're saying to this guy! - he scolded me while going up and continuing to read the erotic chat that was happening.We spokehard sex, anal, oral, we'd give each other every detail of what we wanted in bed.
Come on, it's just a game, give it to me, already - she was begging desperately for him to stop reading. Until he saw something worse.
What is this? What stories are they talking about with this guy? He says he likes your stories -
I would have invented a lie but I was so surprised and scared that I told the truth. What do I write erotic stories and I have several.
He stayed surprised for a few seconds. None of my intimate circle knows about this. He looked at me between angry and astonished. - This is too much! I can't believe this, what's with these erotic stories? - he says a little lower already. It was late and neither of us wanted to wake up the rest of the family.
They're like short but sexual stories - I said, looking at the floor. I don't know if it was because of cutting off that awkward silence and my old man's gesture, but almost without thinking I said.
- Show you one if you want - and at that same moment I regretted it.
- Show me your writings, if your mother saw this she would kill you - he told me I don't know if it was to intimidate me or what went through his mind when he saw the long story I wrote for him to read.
A bit more tranquil and with a gesture of curiosity, stroking his chin, he sat on the bed and began to read with his head slightly away from the screen to see and with his glasses shining in the only light that was the white background of the page. Gradually, he became immersed in the story.
I was kneeling on the bed spying from the side, but his gaze never left the computer. It seemed like he really liked it. He was like hypnotized (I had never seen a man read my stories). It was a story with several men and me. I don't know what height of the history was going but in his pajama pants, which were the only thing he wore, I started to see an incipient erection.
My eyes couldn't help but look as that mountain was growing on her pubic area. I glanced sideways and saw she had closed the door when she entered. Given how things were and with my secret discovered, I saw a small advantage I couldn't let slip away.
As if I were writing it, I put myself behind him and very close to his ear, asked him - Do you like papi? - while leaning on his back and my breasts pressed against him. - e e e is this what you're writing here really true? - he asked me, red as a tomato and scared of the answer.
- You still didn't answer what I asked you yet - I retorted, sliding my hands over his chest. The pads of my fingers tracing his hairy torso from top to bottom were making his erection increase in size and his breathing agitate even more. And I insisted - do you like it or not?
- It's well written if it is - he tried to dodge but since the situation was like that, there were no more questions left. - The boys who read them tell me they do this - I said and put my hand in his pants looking for that hard and hot cock. As soon as he felt my hand, he made a move to stop but I pushed him from the shoulder and he sat down again.
I was mute and I kept whispering in his ear - stay here, this reads well with a good masturbation papi, now if. Keep reading - I suggested to him while he was masturbating. He stayed mute and with his hand trembling adjusted the glasses.
With one hand tightly grasping the computer and with the other squeezing the sheets, I was enjoying a good masturbation with my hand, rubbing my chest against her back and telling one of my best stories. She bit her lips while continuing to read what came next.
- Why do boys like reading about me? Because I'm very slutty and my tongue started licking their neck and right cheek.
- Oh girl, for a little while - he said, but his whole body was saying the opposite. I made him lift his arm with the one that was handling the mouse and got down, pulling out that hot and wet cock to the side of my mouth.
I looked at him smiling and shook his head saying no, just before he stuck the tip of his cock in my mouth. He closed his eyes and the computer at the same time. And I started to explore the yummy cock with my tongue from the testicles. I felt his hand caressing my back and that convinced me. My head began to rise and fall at a constant rhythm, to keep him well excited all the time.
Oh please, can't you be such a slut daughter - she was telling me, stroking my head with one hand and my booty with the other.
She was going to wake someone up - I told her and swallowed it whole to make her moan on purpose.
I pulled it out of my mouth and a long white thread was hanging from my lips.
I took off my bra in case I needed to warm him up a bit more and hugged him, putting my breasts in his face. After a few seconds of rubbing his face, he timidly started opening his mouth and sucking on my nipples. I kept teasing him so he wouldn't think about anything else but enjoying himself.
At little time, he was kissing my breasts with madness. I pulled him away a bit by his hair and gave him one of the best tongue kisses I've ever given in my life. When he felt my lips and tongue on his, everything got out of control. I was already as excited as he was. Feeling his tongue inside my mouth made me very hot. I pushed him towards the headboard of the bed. I slid my thong to one side and brought his cock to the edge of my pussy.
I had her in my hand and made her rub against me quite a bit before giving her what I wanted. - You have it all shaved, that can't be - she says in my ear, obviously very hot. I bit my lips, covered her mouth, and got inside her. I felt like her whole body was shuddering and I started moving my hips swaying my waist, treating her to a pleasure she never imagined when crossing the door.
I felt like it was entering and leaving me with tremendous force and speed. I pulled his hand out of my mouth and kept kissing him partly to muffle my own moans. Our naked bodies were soaked and I could feel his hands all over, sometimes squeezing my breasts and sometimes tracing my back until reaching my Booty where he held on with the same passion.
The agitated breaths, the contained moans and the constant sound of my bed's elastic that seemed like it was about to break, gave me the sensation that at any moment that door would open and it would be a scandal. That's why I tried to make Dad orgasm as much as possible and that thought not cross his mind.
With the word: pussy very wet from the intensity of sex, I got up. And I went crouching to savor once more that savory cock. I slid slowly down his torso, rubbing it with my breasts and lifting my Booty to keep giving him an interesting landscape. I put my mouth on that cock which was no longer resisting much more and started sucking it very fast.
I could see from the corner of my eye that he grabbed onto the headboard with both hands and I felt his legs trembling beneath me. I got that cock as deep into me as possible and felt it exploding with pleasure in my mouth. The hot jets continued to flow out amidst spasms and difficult-to-hide moans.
I incorporated myself savoring my lips, with my mouth totally covered by white remnants of his abundant cum and smiling while adjusting my hair I said
- You think after this I'll keep your secret, won't you?
Everyone knows how I like this page to share good moments with my followers. One night after having spent the whole weekend with my boyfriend. I stayed at home and decided to have some fun for a bit and warm up with some guys here.
Before I gave myself a good shower, I applied moisturizer and put on a white thong and my sleep shirt.
I found one of my favorite boys connected and we started chatting and gradually the temperature of the conversation rose.
I was extremely excited, reading something that had really turned me on and responding with the same fervor. I had my thong a bit on.WetAnd my bare nipples under the sweater, began to rub against the fine fabric more and more.
I was so concentrated on the hot chat that I couldn't hear the door or the footsteps approaching until it was too late to react. I was writing with one hand and rubbing myself above the thong with the other when I saw the shadow on the wall.
I turned around and it was my dad. - But what are you doing?! - he scolded, looking at the screen and at me alternately with the same surprise. I didn't think of what to say and tried to close everything quickly but he took the laptop away from my hands before I could do so.
- Give it to me! It's private! - I tried to convince him but with his long arms he wasn't letting me reach for it.
I see it's private, look at the atrocities you're saying to this guy! - he scolded me while going up and continuing to read the erotic chat that was happening.We spokehard sex, anal, oral, we'd give each other every detail of what we wanted in bed.
Come on, it's just a game, give it to me, already - she was begging desperately for him to stop reading. Until he saw something worse.
What is this? What stories are they talking about with this guy? He says he likes your stories -
I would have invented a lie but I was so surprised and scared that I told the truth. What do I write erotic stories and I have several.
He stayed surprised for a few seconds. None of my intimate circle knows about this. He looked at me between angry and astonished. - This is too much! I can't believe this, what's with these erotic stories? - he says a little lower already. It was late and neither of us wanted to wake up the rest of the family.
They're like short but sexual stories - I said, looking at the floor. I don't know if it was because of cutting off that awkward silence and my old man's gesture, but almost without thinking I said.
- Show you one if you want - and at that same moment I regretted it.
- Show me your writings, if your mother saw this she would kill you - he told me I don't know if it was to intimidate me or what went through his mind when he saw the long story I wrote for him to read.
A bit more tranquil and with a gesture of curiosity, stroking his chin, he sat on the bed and began to read with his head slightly away from the screen to see and with his glasses shining in the only light that was the white background of the page. Gradually, he became immersed in the story.
I was kneeling on the bed spying from the side, but his gaze never left the computer. It seemed like he really liked it. He was like hypnotized (I had never seen a man read my stories). It was a story with several men and me. I don't know what height of the history was going but in his pajama pants, which were the only thing he wore, I started to see an incipient erection.
My eyes couldn't help but look as that mountain was growing on her pubic area. I glanced sideways and saw she had closed the door when she entered. Given how things were and with my secret discovered, I saw a small advantage I couldn't let slip away.
As if I were writing it, I put myself behind him and very close to his ear, asked him - Do you like papi? - while leaning on his back and my breasts pressed against him. - e e e is this what you're writing here really true? - he asked me, red as a tomato and scared of the answer.
- You still didn't answer what I asked you yet - I retorted, sliding my hands over his chest. The pads of my fingers tracing his hairy torso from top to bottom were making his erection increase in size and his breathing agitate even more. And I insisted - do you like it or not?
- It's well written if it is - he tried to dodge but since the situation was like that, there were no more questions left. - The boys who read them tell me they do this - I said and put my hand in his pants looking for that hard and hot cock. As soon as he felt my hand, he made a move to stop but I pushed him from the shoulder and he sat down again.
I was mute and I kept whispering in his ear - stay here, this reads well with a good masturbation papi, now if. Keep reading - I suggested to him while he was masturbating. He stayed mute and with his hand trembling adjusted the glasses.
With one hand tightly grasping the computer and with the other squeezing the sheets, I was enjoying a good masturbation with my hand, rubbing my chest against her back and telling one of my best stories. She bit her lips while continuing to read what came next.
- Why do boys like reading about me? Because I'm very slutty and my tongue started licking their neck and right cheek.
- Oh girl, for a little while - he said, but his whole body was saying the opposite. I made him lift his arm with the one that was handling the mouse and got down, pulling out that hot and wet cock to the side of my mouth.
I looked at him smiling and shook his head saying no, just before he stuck the tip of his cock in my mouth. He closed his eyes and the computer at the same time. And I started to explore the yummy cock with my tongue from the testicles. I felt his hand caressing my back and that convinced me. My head began to rise and fall at a constant rhythm, to keep him well excited all the time.
Oh please, can't you be such a slut daughter - she was telling me, stroking my head with one hand and my booty with the other.
She was going to wake someone up - I told her and swallowed it whole to make her moan on purpose.
I pulled it out of my mouth and a long white thread was hanging from my lips.
I took off my bra in case I needed to warm him up a bit more and hugged him, putting my breasts in his face. After a few seconds of rubbing his face, he timidly started opening his mouth and sucking on my nipples. I kept teasing him so he wouldn't think about anything else but enjoying himself.
At little time, he was kissing my breasts with madness. I pulled him away a bit by his hair and gave him one of the best tongue kisses I've ever given in my life. When he felt my lips and tongue on his, everything got out of control. I was already as excited as he was. Feeling his tongue inside my mouth made me very hot. I pushed him towards the headboard of the bed. I slid my thong to one side and brought his cock to the edge of my pussy.
I had her in my hand and made her rub against me quite a bit before giving her what I wanted. - You have it all shaved, that can't be - she says in my ear, obviously very hot. I bit my lips, covered her mouth, and got inside her. I felt like her whole body was shuddering and I started moving my hips swaying my waist, treating her to a pleasure she never imagined when crossing the door.
I felt like it was entering and leaving me with tremendous force and speed. I pulled his hand out of my mouth and kept kissing him partly to muffle my own moans. Our naked bodies were soaked and I could feel his hands all over, sometimes squeezing my breasts and sometimes tracing my back until reaching my Booty where he held on with the same passion.
The agitated breaths, the contained moans and the constant sound of my bed's elastic that seemed like it was about to break, gave me the sensation that at any moment that door would open and it would be a scandal. That's why I tried to make Dad orgasm as much as possible and that thought not cross his mind.
With the word: pussy very wet from the intensity of sex, I got up. And I went crouching to savor once more that savory cock. I slid slowly down his torso, rubbing it with my breasts and lifting my Booty to keep giving him an interesting landscape. I put my mouth on that cock which was no longer resisting much more and started sucking it very fast.
I could see from the corner of my eye that he grabbed onto the headboard with both hands and I felt his legs trembling beneath me. I got that cock as deep into me as possible and felt it exploding with pleasure in my mouth. The hot jets continued to flow out amidst spasms and difficult-to-hide moans.
I incorporated myself savoring my lips, with my mouth totally covered by white remnants of his abundant cum and smiling while adjusting my hair I said
- You think after this I'll keep your secret, won't you?
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"sh quedate acá, esto se lee con una buena paja papi"
Tienes toda la razon Mishi, asi se disfrutan tus candentes relatos 👍 🔥
Saludos linda, gracias por el placer mental 😉 regreso mas tarde con puntos
que te descubra el hermano, vecino, cartero, etc!
muy bueno!
besitos amor 😘
Pero muy buen pots a favoritos y puntos igual y esperar mas relatos asi 😁 .
No puedo escribir, me confundo las letras, me dejaste toda la leche en la cabeza.
Excelente relato.