My Daughter’s Black Boyfriend Pt. 02

My Daughter’s Black Boyfriend Pt. 02: Exploring Forbidden Temptations in this Sensual Gay Sex Story

A gay sex story: My Daughter’s Black Boyfriend Pt. 02 My Daughters Black Boyfriend Pt. 02

This story contains a lot of derogatory words so be warned.

There is also some incest involved.

Everyone is over the age of 18.

Thanks to “Dougslair” for editing.

Part 1

Steve is a 49 year old married “straight man”. He lives with his wife Joanne, their son Jack who is 20 and their daughter Melissa who is 18. Melissa brings her first boyfriend, Callum, over to meet her parents and Steve is surprised to see he is black.

One night Steve gives into his desire and sucks Callum’s cock. After that he becomes addicted. He starts being forced to wear Melissa’s underwear and suck Callum’s cock more. He sucks his friend’s black cock as they talk about Callum wanting to take Melissa’s virginity.

Eventually Steve agrees to let Callum fuck him. In a hotel one night Steve loses his virginity to Callum. Afterwards Callum says he plans on fucking Joanne.

Flirting With My Wife

My lips were tightly wrapped around Callum’s thick, black cock as my head slowly bobbed up and down. He had told me to keep my hands behind my back and only use my mouth to pleasure him.

I kept swirling my spit covered tongue around his head, tasting his delicious precum as I moaned around his black shaft.

“Be quiet faggot,” Callum whispered to me, “Don’t want your son coming down and seeing his cocksucker father.”

“Mmhm.” I moaned around his cock.

I knew it was risky, but as soon as Callum pulled his cock out, I couldn’t say no.

I was sitting on the sofa with him standing between my legs, his thick cock was at eye level and I happily took him in my mouth.

When I flicked my tongue around his head, I could feel his cock twitch in my mouth. Something about knowing how much pleasure I was giving him just turned me on more.

Under my jeans, my own cock was rock hard pressing against the pink thong of Melissa’s I had taken.

I took him deeper into my throat and ran my tongue all along his shaft as I pressed my lips hard against his soft, dark skin.

“Fuck, you’re good at this now sissy.” Callum moaned.

“Mmm.” I moaned back to him, not willing to take his cock from my mouth.

Suddenly.

“Dad?!” I heard Jack shout from upstairs.

“Fuck sake!” Callum grunted, he pulled his cock back and did up his jeans just as we heard Jack coming down the stairs.

All I could think was how I didn’t get to taste his cum and I was furious.

“Dad?” Jack called again as he came into the living room, Callum had sat back down on the arm chair opposite me and I had whipped the spit from my mouth.

“Yes?” I asked him, trying to hide my annoyance of being interrupted mid blowjob.

“What are you up to?” He asked.

“We’re just watching the game.” I replied and pointed at the TV we strategically left on.

“Okay, do you mind driving me to Jacob’s?” Jack then asked me, Jacob being one of his mates.

“Can’t you drive yourself?” I asked, the only thought in my head was getting back to sucking Callum’s cock.

“I’m going to have a few drinks so I can’t.” He said with a little huff.

Without realising what I was doing, I looked over to Callum as though asking for permission, to which he just nodded.

“Okay, now?” I asked in annoyance.

“Yeah, I’ll just get my stuff.” Jack said and ran back upstairs.

“That’s disappointing.” Callum said with an annoyed look on his face.

“I’m sorry.” I told him.

“You will make it up to me another time.” He said with a smile and I wondered if he planned on fucking me again any time soon.

It had been nearly a week since he fucked me and truth be told, I wanted it again.

“Yes, sir.” I replied like the submissive I was.

“Oh, and I am working away at your wife,” Callum said with a grin, “I don’t think it’ll be long until you’re watching her riding my black cock.”

I went to speak in shock, although my cock did twitch at the thought, but Jack came back into the room.

“Ready?” He asked.

“Yeah, let’s go.” I replied and left Callum alone in the house.

We got into the car and I started to drive.

“So, Callum is making himself at home, isn’t he?” Jack said to me.

“What do you mean?” I replied, feeling suddenly nervous.

I felt guilty for not only the fact that I was cheating on my wife, but I was also sucking and being fucked by my daughter’s boyfriend. I knew that if it came out it could destroy our family, but there was something about him. As soon as I saw his cock all my worries disappeared.

“Just being left there alone and staying over all the time, he just seems very comfortable in our house.” Jack said to me.

“Do you not like him?” I asked, wanting to keep any attention away from me.

“He seems nice.” Jack said, although he chose not to continue.

When I dropped him off, I drove home quickly, hoping that if I got back soon enough, I could finish off sucking his perfect cock.

However, when I got home, I saw Joanne’s car was outside and knew I wouldn’t get the opportunity.

Then, another thought came into my head.

Callum was alone with my wife, I wondered if he had started his seduction of her. I also wondered if she would fall for him as easily as I had.

I was torn about the idea of it, I knew I had no leg to stand on as I have been sucking his cock and letting him fuck me for a while, but part of me hoped she wouldn’t succumb to him. However, the thought of watching her taking his black cock turned me on immensely.

I slowly entered the house, trying to be as quiet as possible in case I could hear anything going on. What I could hear was them two chatting and laughing in the living room.

When I entered the living room, I saw Callum and Joanne sitting next to each other, a lot closer than I would’ve expected.

“Steve,” Joanne said in a bit of shock and jumped up, “Callum said you took Jack to his friends?”

“Yeah, he will be out all night.” I replied, giving Callum a funny look as he smiled to me, I wondered how far he had already gone.

“I’ll get started on dinner.” Joanne said and rushed out of the living room.

I watched her leave and as soon as she was out of sight my stare went back to Callum who was grinning back at me.

“She’s going to be even easier than I thought.” He whispered.

“What did you do?” I whispered back to him, feeling my hard cock in my trousers.

“You’ll find out eventually, faggot.” He whispered and then stood up and went upstairs.

I heard him go into the bathroom and I sat back down on the sofa. It wasn’t long ago I had his beautiful cock in my mouth and all I wanted was to have it back.

“Hello?!” I heard Melissa’s voice call out as she entered the front door.

“Hi Hun.” My wife said to her and then I saw my innocent, 18 year old daughter come into the living room and sit next to me.

“Hi dad.” She said and put her feet up on the stool.

“Hi sweetie, good day?” I asked.

As I looked at my beautiful daughter, I thought that I could still taste her boyfriend’s cock in my mouth. Wracking me with both guilt and horniness.

“Yeah, same old college work,” She replied, “Is Callum here?”

“Yeah, I think he’s in the bathroom.” I told her.

“I’ll go say hi.” She replied and jumped off the sofa.

I couldn’t help it but I actually caught myself staring at my 18-year-old daughters’ arse, but the thing going through my head was which of her underwear was she wearing? I wondered if it was any thongs that I had worn.

Trying to distract myself from how horny I was I went into the kitchen to help Joanne with the cooking.

I peeled the potatoes as she did the meat. After 45 minutes dinner was ready and we were plating up.

“Dinners served!” Joanne shouted upstairs to Melissa and Callum who hadn’t come down.

When Joanne went to take a few plates into the dining room, Callum came into the kitchen as I was getting the last two plates.

“Melissa got to finish what you started.” He whispered to me.

Even more embarrassingly, I was filled with disappointment and jealousy that she got to taste his cum.

“Don’t worry though, I’m not selfish,” Callum said, then I watched as he raised two of his fingers to my mouth, I instinctively let him push them inside and I wrapped my lips around them, tasting a new scent, “I made sure to make your little daughter cum.”

Then I realised what the taste was, I was sucking on Callum’s fingers that had just been inside my 18 year old daughters’ pussy. Like the pathetic slut I was, I carried on sucking them just like Callum wanted as I held two plates of food in my hands.

“You’re such a bitch.” Callum laughed out and then went to the dinner table.

I couldn’t believe it, I had just been part of, albeit small, incest.

After giving my head a shake, I went back to the dinner table and put the last two plates down.

“Thanks dad.” Melissa said to me.

When I looked at her all I could think was that she was just sucking Callum’s cock and that he was fingering her. I couldn’t believe how crazy my life had become, albeit by my own doing.

Throughout the meal I was barely able to speak, I couldn’t get the thought of my sweet, 18 year old daughter sucking Callum’s big, black cock out of my head.

I was so fucking horny but I knew I wasn’t going to get my fill of cock!

After the awkward meal, Callum and Melissa went back upstairs. Ever since I gave my permission for them to share a room, they have been making the most of it.

As I watched TV with Joanne, I wondered what was happening upstairs, if Melissa was sucking on his cock or not.

Suddenly, Joanne’s hand landed on my thigh. I looked over to her, my beautiful, slim, blonde wife and there I was, fantasising about cock.

“You want to go upstairs?” She said to me in a seductive tone.

“Really?” I asked her, ever since Callum fucked me, I haven’t even tried to have sex with her, which I felt guilty about.

“Definitely.” She said and stood up.

I stared at her firm arse as she walked towards the stairs, only turning back to give me a cheeky grin.

As I walked past Melissa’s room, I tried to have a quick listen to see if I could hear anything, but I couldn’t.

Then as soon as I got into my bedroom, Joanne shut the door and kissed me passionately.

“Mmm.” She moaned as her tongue pressed against mine.