LahLow
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Re: Father-Son Incest
I am latino, and my father dosen't speak much english and the little he does sounds strange. So my account of my experience with my dad is, one day I was sitting in my room. Just lounging and smoking a blunt. I had no idea what time my parents were gonna be home but I didn't really care. My dad suddenly swung my door open, walked up to me grabbed the blunt and just as I thought he was gonna throw it away he took a drag. I sat there already stoned and smiled at him.
We sat there passing it back and forth until the bitter end. (I have long hair, and a slim body/my father is ripped and hairy, and has a buzz cut) So we were sitting there and he said in spanish (You look just like your mom) We just laughed and laughed, I decided to lay down and place my head on his lap. When I did that his cock got instantly hard, he started putting his fingers through my hair and told me to kiss his dick through his jeans as a dare. And kept calling me a pussy, I'm not sure why? But he did. Remember we were stoned off our ass. I remember kissing it through his jeans, and blanked out to having it in my mouth. I took my pants and boxers off in hope of a blow job in return, but he bent me over the couch and began to fuck me.
So stoned it just kinda slipped in. Some how he ended up sitting down and I was bouncing around on his cock. But there's one thing we forgot............. MOM that's right, as I was bouncing around on my dads cock and moaning she walked in. Lets just say it led to divorce and my mom no longers associates with me or my father.... SOOOO throughout the divorce I ended up being my dads sex slave in a sense, just more the less he knew I was willing.
I am latino, and my father dosen't speak much english and the little he does sounds strange. So my account of my experience with my dad is, one day I was sitting in my room. Just lounging and smoking a blunt. I had no idea what time my parents were gonna be home but I didn't really care. My dad suddenly swung my door open, walked up to me grabbed the blunt and just as I thought he was gonna throw it away he took a drag. I sat there already stoned and smiled at him.
We sat there passing it back and forth until the bitter end. (I have long hair, and a slim body/my father is ripped and hairy, and has a buzz cut) So we were sitting there and he said in spanish (You look just like your mom) We just laughed and laughed, I decided to lay down and place my head on his lap. When I did that his cock got instantly hard, he started putting his fingers through my hair and told me to kiss his dick through his jeans as a dare. And kept calling me a pussy, I'm not sure why? But he did. Remember we were stoned off our ass. I remember kissing it through his jeans, and blanked out to having it in my mouth. I took my pants and boxers off in hope of a blow job in return, but he bent me over the couch and began to fuck me.
So stoned it just kinda slipped in. Some how he ended up sitting down and I was bouncing around on his cock. But there's one thing we forgot............. MOM that's right, as I was bouncing around on my dads cock and moaning she walked in. Lets just say it led to divorce and my mom no longers associates with me or my father.... SOOOO throughout the divorce I ended up being my dads sex slave in a sense, just more the less he knew I was willing.

























