“Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?” のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 891 - チャプター 900

What they had done? What they had done was wrong, was incest, but it wasn't anything too irrevocable yet, was it? They hadn't actually … well, they hadn't actually fucked. That would really be wrong. Touching like this, third-base kind of stuff, wasn't so bad. Even using their mouths on each other – and the thought of feeling her take him into her mouth, licking and sucking, was enough to make his mind reel with lust – wouldn’t be the worst transgression."I want to make you come," Swan said, and just hearing it almost did the trick. "Please, Kit."He nodded, realized she couldn't see him in the dark, and managed to rasp out, "Okay."Swan rose into a kneeling position over him. Her thumbs hooked into the waistband of his pajama bottoms. She lowered them, baring him to the cool air, and tossed the garment aside to join her camisole top and panties. Now they were both utterly naked, and as she swayed her long hair trailed like feathers over his stomach, his thighs.She touched him, ran

Swan rose and pirouetted nude in front of him, her long fawn-brown hair swirling down her back. She danced prettily in a patch of daylight filtered green by the ivy at the window, loving the way he adored her with his eyes.She stopped in front of him, took his wrists, and brought his hands to her breasts, which were small but perky and upswept, raspberries and cream. He cupped them, gently rubbing his thumbs over her nipples in the way they both knew she liked."Either we do it now," she said, "or we never do this again."His breath rasped. "Swan …""I mean it, Kit. If it's too wrong for fucking, it's too wrong for anything.""You know how much I want you!" He let go of her and rose, standing in front of her, and if she hadn't already known, the rigid length poking at her navel would have been a good clue."Then prove it." She wrapped her fingers around his cock. "With this. Right now.""But it's wrong!""I don't care."It hurt her to be so cruel to him, but she could think of no oth

Uncle Chet's face underwent a bizarre series of contortions, and Swan suddenly had the impression that he was trying with all his might not to burst out laughing."Cousins …" Kit said in a feeble squeak. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Cousins can marry. Even first cousins.""It isn't that simple, Kit," Uncle Chet said. "I'm afraid there's much more to it than that. Marriage is out of the question.""What?" Swan asked."I suppose I should have been truthful with you," he said. "But I never expected anything like this. I don't know why. Inevitable, really. Cooped up in this house with no one but each other, and … well … I should have foreseen it.""Truthful about what?" Kit asked, pale with dread. "Why can't we get married?""You're not cousins," Uncle Chet said. "Not … not just cousins, at any rate.""You'd better explain," Kit said."It starts with your mother, Kit. With Mindy. Nineteen or so years ago, she brought her college boyfriend home for the holidays, to meet her fami

For one...believe it or not, this was my first EVER blowjob! Though at the time, I'm not sure it really qualified as one. But the fact my dick was actually inside a woman's mouth, even if she was my aunt was enough to cause me to stand there stupidly for a moment, just taking this all in. Secondly...and not that anything had ever happened between us prior to this, growing up...I had always had a bit of a minor crush on my aunt. Not something I had ever actually acted upon, but she hadn't exactly helped in that department either. About the time I had hit some level of maturity...my Aunt Susan had taken a bit of a sadistic kick out of teasing me, even flirting with me a little. There'd been brief, subtle glimpses down her blouse...things like that when I knew damn good and well she hadn't been wearing a bra. And I swore she knew it too, allowing me these quick peeks, a knowing look and a smile right behind that. The occasional brushes up against me, kisses on the cheek or forehead as sh

I woke up a couple of hours later, needing to pee. And once again, was given reason enough to think otherwise.Though it was late, it wasn't quite midnight yet. As I headed down the hall back to my bedroom, I could hear voices coming from downstairs. From the bits I gathered, my mother and Aunt where just then preparing to head off to bed themselves. I could hear them moving about, turning off the lights, and then giggling. I quite naturally perked up, trying to hear what was being said, but they were still too far away, and speaking quietly so as not to be heard, though their suspicious sounding giggles now seemed far more than innocent. I crept towards the stairway peering down, seeing the last of the living room lights being shut off. I could hear them as they made their way down the second set of stairs leading to the downstairs bedrooms. I hadn't even considered the fact...up until now anyway, that they might actually be sleeping together. As soon as I was sure they couldn't hear