All Chapters of Family Secrets: Chapter 1551 - Chapter 1560

Joss examined herself from every angle and couldn't see any of the flaws that normally glared at her in the mirror. Instead, her wide hips, her thick thighs, jiggly tits and messy locks were her best features. This body wasn't a girl's body, but a woman's; a mother's; a lover's; Josslyn's. And it was perfect.Not even batting an eye at the price tag, Joss made her purchase and dropped by a department store for a pair of gold stilettos, a subtle smelling perfume, and a Sephora makeup kit. She didn't use much, only enough to make her eyes smoky and bewitching, her cheeks to shimmer like rose petals and her lips to appear even more delectable. After getting dressed, she fixed her hair back, put on a pair of diamond drop earrings and misted perfume on her pulse points.Standing in front of her full-length mirror, Joss knew that once Chase had regained consciousness, he would fall over himself groveling. Not that she would ever take him back. Scribbling out a note to Nick that she'd be bac

With triumph gleaming in his eyes, Nick made good on his word, working her g-spot while he sucked and tugged on her clit, his steady humming acting like a vibrator. Josslyn let go, throwing her head back, her mouth in a perfect O as her perfect O shook her body, mind, and soul. And feeling her shudder and clench around him, Nick kept going, drawing out every climax his mother had been holding in."Oh God, Nick, oh you have to stop, oh please, I think I'm gonna- oh fuck!" And with a burst of ecstasy, cum flooded out her cunt, spilling over Nick's fingers, splashing his face, dripping down onto the upholstery. "Um, oh fuck, you have to stop. Oooh, please, stop!" she begged as he continued lapping up her cream.Seeing what a mess she'd made, Joss blushed self-consciously, but her son looked far from displeased. He sucked on his fingers and grinned."Mmm, I've never made a woman squirt before.""I'm sorry..."Nick laughed, running his fingertips over h

While the Master's away, his kitten plays with his wife.Enjoy..******Mark always leaves the front door unlocked for me on Saturday afternoons so I can let myself in and get ready to play. When I discover it's not, I know that I should be a good girl and walk away like I've been instructed. But I've waited all week for this, so I shift my bag to my other shoulder and knock, even if it means a punishment.Especially if it means a punishment.The approaching footsteps are too light. My stomach drops. The door opens just as I spin around to retreat."Yes?"I turn sheepishly to see a woman in the doorway. It's Katherine. I've seen pictures of her before, but they did her no justice. She looks tired and puffy faced but she is beautiful without a stitch of makeup, her sharply cut hair even sexier looking all mussed up. In her early forties, Katherine has maintained her lithe, curvy figure well over the years. I can tell because the silk robe she's wearing leaves little to the imagination.

With careful deliberation, I shove the plug into Katherine's tight asshole until it's swallowed up and only the silver chain can be seen dangling from her aperture. Pushing it in a little more for good measure, I follow with a hard spank and tug of the chain. Her whole body keens. Spank, tug, spank, tug, spank, tug. Her pussy's dripping and so is mine.Katherine whimpers around her gag impatiently so I take out the paddle and strike her with it- not to leave a mark, just to smart. "Sluts don't get to enjoy punishments," I inform her silkily. "That's one. Don't make me count to three."Using the same lube I'd put on the anal plug, I ready one of my favorite dildos. It is long and thick like our lover, though not nearly as hot. Katherine watches with greedy eyes while I rub it between my tits. Once it's nice and warm, I jam it up her hungry cunt, making her back arch and a howl rise and fall in her throat.I hit her with the paddle harder this time. "That's two."When I pull the dildo o

A womanizer has the tables turned on him at a wedding.Enjoy..****VowsAs a rule, Cole didn't like family affairs. They were tedious and formal and always ended badly. Weddings, however, were an exception to that rule. Not because they weren't tedious and formal, but because they always turned out well. For him, at least, if not the bride and groom. Being happily single himself, weddings were like an all-he-could-eat-buffet and he was dressed in his sharpest suit to tuck in.Cole wasn't movie-star handsome with a gym body, but he was no slouch either. He was six foot two, had broad shoulders, muscles honed by an active lifestyle, a kind smile and a sweet, boyish appeal even though he was in his early forties; and not altogether sweet. But most importantly, he had a natural, easy charisma that made him likeable to other men and fuckable to the fairer sex.Considering that Cole already excelled in most any social situation involving horny women in dresses, add an open bar to the mix a