Family Secrets のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1511 - チャプター 1520

My father grabbed my arm and pulled me close, tilted my head up until I looked him in the eyes."What happened between us is because I love you- we love each other- and love is always a powerful force. For every moment of pleasure, there is a lifetime of pain. But the payoff is one of the purest forms of magic. You feel it?" He laid his palm over my heart to say here, down my sternum, over my navel, pulling up my skirt enough to get his hand underneath and cradle my pussy: Here."Yes." I melted into his touch, surrendering to his kiss, one hand over his heart, the other one running up the back of his neck into his luxurious hair. I knew I was falling right into his trap, but I didn't think one kiss would hurt.Before I could end it there, though, Kiernan's fingers slipped inside my panties, finding my slick, bare nerves and then I was off the floor and against the wall, my skirts rucked up powerless to his caress. I shrieked in his mouth, from pleasure and the realization that this wa

"Wow, what is that wizardry?""A percolator bong. Gives you a super smooth hit."Standing together in his cramped kitchen, it finally occurred to me that he could have been hitting on me by offering to smoke me up. I told myself that it was just a kind gesture until I caught Brannon gave me a once over, a gleam of something at once hot and cold in his eyes."Why're you moving out anyway? Moving in with your boyfriend or something?" He kept his voice casual, but I could tell what he was fishing for."Yes, actually. He's a tattoo artist.""Isn't that what your father does?"I was a little surprised he'd both picked up and retained that factoid. "That's how I met him.""One of his friends?""Not quite."Brannon had filled the bong with iced water and leaned back against the counter as if assessing me. He shook himself out of his reverie and flashed a silly grin. "Ready to spark this beast?"***After packing the bowl from his grinder, Brannon took the first hit and I watched bubbles expa

I'd long since picked at the threads of the carpet to no avail, fallen asleep, eaten the cold ramen, tore up my fingernails some more, and fallen asleep again before Brannon returned, this time with a guest. As I could only behold him on the Mortal Plane, he appeared to merely be a diminutive man in a pinstriped suit wearing a pair of black leather gloves, carrying a Gladstone bag like an old-fashioned doctor. The only off-putting thing about him were his silver eyes. But if I knew that if I had my extraplanar vision, I would see that he was void made form, his breath an open grave."Are you Alice Rosaleen Delaney?" he asked with superfluous professionalism. When I didn't answer, he continued all the same. "I am Telesius. I have come to inspect you for my Master. I assure you, this will go quickly if you comply."When Telesius opened his case, a so

I waited until I heard my mother and Sylas leave- potentially together- before tip-toeing downstairs to hear the conversation that followed. I could tell Kiernan and Jack were there, but there was a female voice that I couldn't place but knew. Kiernan was saying something about the coward running away, meaning Sylas of course, but he fell silent when Jack espied me. My uncle's face transformed from grim to gleeful and I scurried the rest of the way down to hug him."Hey kiddo!" He whirled me around and set me down to get a better look. "Well, I guess I you're not a kid anymore, huh?""Yeah, but you still are," I said, ribbing him. My uncle had a similar build to my father, but his ruddier complexion, sandy blonde hair, scruffy beard, and an overall relaxed style and attitude gave him the boyish charm most younger brothers seem to possess.Jack smiled that trademark Delaney grin I'd inherited and we both laughed. "My wife's still trying to change that.""W

"Together..." The thought of being taken by the both of them pushed me over the edge cumming. Kiernan kept licking me but his hands retreated to pull down his pants."Mmmm... always so tasty. And so greedy." He flipped me over and pulled me onto his thick erection. "Do you want us to double-team you, darling? Fill both of your tight little holes?"And while he was stuffing my pussy with his dick, he invaded my ass with his two middle fingers. I cried out at the incredible fullness, feeling every ridge, vein and bulge."Yes, Daddy! I want you and Uncle Jack to fuck me... To fill me with your seed... Make me your whore..."When we role-played our father/daughter relationship, the kink was a mixture of real and staged; where the fantasy with Uncle Jack fell on that spectrum, I wasn't entirely sure, and maybe not knowing made it all the hotter."You're such a dirty little whore already. The two of us together would ruin you, baby."The sounds of