Dirty Family Secrets のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Marianne's body suddenly lurched up in the air. For the briefest of moments, I saw her hands connected with her pussy. They effectively blocked my view of it, but I did get to see her bare ass, water streaming down the sides of it. My eyes opened wide as I realized I could see her plunging her fingers inside of her own cunt. She was really going at herself! She dropped back down into the water, but she was thrashing violently, gasping for air like she couldn't breathe.My daughter's explosive orgasm set mine off. Choking back a cry, I felt the first discharge of cum surge up my shaft and out. Still stroking myself, I came while I watched my daughter do the same. Load after load of cum squirted all over my hand and inside my sweats. I could already feel it dripping down my bare leg underneath. Water continued to splash all over the place, and Marianne's body was still flailing. I pumped a total of ten loads of thick, hot cum into my pants. I was still stroking myself, though, because t

Marianne bared her naked breast to me yesterday. I'm sure it wasn't intentional, but the damage was done. She had just taken a shower that morning and I was making us some breakfast when she walked out. When I glanced at her, I was completely frozen at what I saw. She was wearing a pair of very tight-fitting pink yoga pants and a robe. That was all. At that point, all I saw were the inner swells of her breasts and the center of her bare belly. She said hi to me, but all I could do was stare as she walked around the couch and sat down. Only then could I finally respond to her, bidding her a good morning.With a shake of my head, I continued getting breakfast ready. She was watching something on TV but I barely paid any attention. In my head, the image of my daughter's naked flesh seemed to be burning brightly. I should add here that there was another... incident. At the mall last week. We had gone there together so she could get a Christmas outfit for a party she was going to this week

A light knock on my door interrupted my internal dialogue."Come in," I said, but my voice sounded hoarse. I was shaking as my father opened my door. His face looked weird. Oh my god, was he pissed? He must be. Biting my lip, I pulled my legs against my chest, wrapping my arms around them and hugging tight.He walked into my room and then asked me, "Were you on my computer today?"Oh fuck. He knew. Of course he knew! I played dumb and said, "Why do you ask?" I couldn't look at him.He stepped closer to my bed and then said, "I found a... passage that I didn't write. In one of my stories."Staring at my knees, I tried to feign innocence. Why I bothered, I had no clue. There was only one logical explanation for the added "passage" in his story. Swallowing, I finally lifted my head and saw his face. I couldn't tell what his emotion was. Swallowing again, I asked softly, "What was it about?""You," he said without pause.Nodding slowly, I finally dropped my ruse. What was the point. Barel

Finally, I decided I didn't want to risk him walking in on me lying in his bed, so I closed the file and laptop, and put it back exactly where I had found it. I had briefly considered adding one more passage to his story, but nixed the idea. It was so obvious what the very next entry was supposed to be that I felt a little too naughty to write it out. That didn't stop me from picturing it, though. Rolling to the edge of his bed, I looked back and saw a damp stain on his sheet from my juice. Oopsie. Well, that serves him right. I just grinned at it and then left his room to head to my own. Taking a shower, I made a brand-new decision.I was going to fuck with my daddy today. In a good way.By the time he got home from the gym, I was ready for him. I was wearing my silk robe and panties. That was all. We ate lunch together and I kept "shifting" myself and "accidentally" letting my robe split apart at varying amounts. He actually brought his laptop out to the main room that afternoon and

On Friday, we got a small Christmas tree and set it up in the main room. I had lights and bulbs, so we spent a few hours making it look pretty. I loved it. The room seemed to glow. Of course, just to add to the ensemble, I wore my sexy (and admittedly a little bit "slutty") Christmas outfit from the party. That earned me a lot of funny looks from my dad, which I didn't mind one bit.By the time Saturday rolled around, it was rather evident that the pressure was not going to ease up. My body felt like it was glowing. I was aroused beyond a sane level. The last time I had an orgasm was last weekend, that night after I got home from the party and found my father naked in his bed, covered in cum. Possibly I wouldn't be so worked up if I hadn't managed to get him inside of me. But that seemed questionable. The whole situation was more arousing to me than I ever would have suspected. I barely even looked at older guys before all this. Let alone a family member.My dad and I made it a "festi