Daddy Riding You

Harlow grins, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Come on, don't you want to experience what it's like to be a woman? To have a man's cock inside of you? You just fucked your son, why not let him fuck you back? Shouldn't you get filled up too, just to make it fair?"

Your dad hesitates for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then he looks at you, and he sees the desire in your eyes.

"Okay," he says, his voice thick with lust. "Let's do it. Let's swap bodies."

Harlow grins, clearly pleased with himself. He pulls out a small vial of liquid, and he hands it to your dad.

"Drink this," Harlow says, his voice low and seductive. "And you'll be transformed into your son's body. You'll be a woman, and your son will be a man. And then you can fuck each other, just like you've always wanted."

Your dad looks at the vial, and then he looks at you. He can see the desire in your eyes, and he knows that this is what you want.

Suddenly, you find yourself inhabiting your father's body. It's a mind-bending experience that sends shivers down your spine. Never in your wildest dreams did you imagine such a twisted scenario could exist, but here you stand, facing the inexplicable.

As you gaze downwards, your eyes widen with sheer disbelief. There, protruding proudly, is a colossal cock that has taken up residence between your dad's thighs. It's an imposing sight, throbbing with anticipation and hardness that leaves you breathless. Lust courses through your veins as you come to terms with the immense pleasure you're about to indulge in.

Your father, now in Brin's voluptuous form, meets your gaze with desire burning in his eyes. A newfound femininity radiates from him, and a fiery passion takes hold. It's as if he's embraced this new identity, ready to revel in the depths of his sexuality.

Without further ado, your lips meet, cravings intertwining in a passionate kiss. It ignites a blaze within, an insatiable yearning that drives you into a world of untamed pleasure. Deep down, a voice reasons that this is taboo territory, yet its call is drowned out by the intoxicating rush of pure bliss.

You enter your father's wet, tight pussy, an act that electrifies your entire being. Each thrust becomes a surge of ecstasy, every movement a symphony of carnal desire. Moans escape your lips, a chorus of unrestrained pleasure that fills the air. The orgasmic tide swells within, building and coiling like a tempest ready to unleash its fury.

Holding onto your father's hips, you thrust with a fervor bordering on primal frenzy. Your cock finds his G-spot, creating a delightful collision of pleasure that threatens to shatter your very core. It's a battle between moral boundaries and the all-consuming satisfaction that propels you forward.

Unable to resist any longer, cries of pure pleasure escape, blending with the harmonious crescendo of your sensations. The orgasm crashes over you both, unleashing an eruption of rapture that transports you to another plane of existence. In that moment, judgments fade to mere whispers, drowned by the overwhelming tide of unadulterated bliss.

As you collapse, your bodies intertwined in a sweaty state of euphoria, you can't help but acknowledge the twisted nature of your desires. Yet, a perverse satisfaction lingers, leaving you both dizzy with fulfillment.

"That was amazing," your dad says, his voice soft.

You smile, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

"I know," you say, your voice soft. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"What do you want to do now?" Harlow asks, his voice low and seductive.

You think for a moment, and then you smile.

"I want to go shopping," you say, your voice soft.

Harlow grins, clearly pleased with your answer.

"I knew you'd say that," he says, his voice low and seductive. "Let's go. I'll buy you anything you want."

You and Harlow walk away from your dad, collapsed in Brin's body, towards the party.