All Chapters of Family Secrets: Chapter 1411 - Chapter 1420

I dropped to my knees and fumbled with the buttons to his shorts. He ran his fingers playfully through my long brown hair. I popped his pants and dragged them down, taking his briefs with them, leaving him basically naked. His cock sprung out, thick and hard and ready. He was uncut, as I might have guessed from seeing Gary undressed, but longer and thinner. His foreskin was half pulled back, precum already leaking from the tip of his slit.I grabbed him with my hand and pulled the skin the rest of the way down, exposing the pink head. I looked up at him through my tousled hair and ran my tongue all the way up his full length, from balls to tip."Oh Jesus," Mike groaned.I smiled and took him into my mouth. Oh god he tasted incredible--sweaty and earthy and clean. His pubic hair was a dirty blond color, matching the trail on his tanned tummy. I held his balls while I sucked his cock, teasing them lightly with my fingernails. They were big and heavy in his hairy sack. He held the sides

We watched the clouds skate over the blue sky. For a long time, neither one of us spoke. I could feel Mike's heart beating, calm and steady. Every once in while he would stroke my hair.What the hell was I doing?I shouldn't be here. I was engaged to Gary. We were getting married next month. We'd already picked out our china pattern, for Christ's sake! What was I doing fooling around with his brother? The first time in the boathouse you could chalk up to a moment of passion, but what about today?Why had I told him to take off my clothes?I felt like I was in the middle of a shipwreck. The shipwreck of my so-called life. All I could see around me was flotsam and jetsam, crashing waves and blinding spray. No familiar landmarks. No safe harbor.Why then was I so calm? Why did this feel so right? Why was I happier than I'd been in months?I snuggled closer to Mike, holding him tight. He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed the top of my head, and I realized that whatever else happe

"Katie?"I looked back over my shoulder. It was Mike. He was standing halfway down the dock without a raincoat or even an umbrella. His clothes were already soaked."Go away!"He didn't go away. Instead he came up and stood next to me."What are you doing?" he said softly."What does it look like I'm doing?""Uh... getting wet?"It was such a dumb thing to say. I had to laugh, even though I was miserable."I broke up with Gary," I said."So he told me. I told him he was an asshole.""Good."Lightning flashed again, closer this time."Let's get out of the rain," Mike said. "Come back to the cabin."I shook my head. No."At least come inside the boathouse?""I already tried that. It's locked."He reached into his pocket, brought out a keyring, and jingled it.* * *The rain pelted down on the thin wooden roof of the boathouse. There were gaps in the shingles that let the water through, but even with the drips, being inside was much dryer than being outside. Mike dragged a big plastic co

"I'm just explaining that humans don't normally fuck in public," she whispered back. "And that they should consider themselves damn lucky that you and I are willing to put on a show for their benefit."Ben stifled a laugh as Dr. Wingate turned back to the audience."Before we begin, I should give a brief overview what you're about to witness. Briefly, the whole point of sexual reproduction is for the male--that's Dr. Valentine here--to insert his breeding appendage into the reproductive cavity of the female--that's me. Afterwards there will be an interval of rhythmic thrusting. The stimulation produced by this thrusting will cause the male to release a fluid containing his genetic material into the female's reproductive cavity. If everything works as intended, one of the male reproductive cells in the fluid will combine with one of the female reproductive cells inside the female's body. This will create an offspring, which the female will nurture within her breeding ca

A woman submits to a professional acquaintance.Enjoy..****This is such a bad idea.We barely know each other. He's on the board of the start-up I run. We've met at most a handful of times, always in a professional setting. I doubt we've said more than a dozen words to each other before today.But there had always been a strange energy between us. Sometimes I'd glance in his direction at catch him looking at me. Being around him threw me off balance. It made me flustered and unsure, like I was a teenage schoolgirl instead of a woman in her thirties.My business partner thought it was funny."He's a good-looking guy," she said to me over drinks a few weeks ago. "Lots of women crush on him.""I'm not crushing on him," I said indignantly. "He ... unnerves me.""Yeah, you're totally crushing on him," she said, finishing off her Negroni. "Be careful, though. Don't get burned."Her words come back to me: "be careful".The time to be careful had been this morning when he'd stopped by my of