All Chapters of Family Secrets: Chapter 1581 - Chapter 1590

"So Sweetie, do you like things in your mouth?" Daddy asked. I couldn't reply adequately with his finger lodged as it was, so I simply nodded. "Well then, time for the real thing," he added, and slowly forced me to my knees.My dad moved my hands behind my head, like a cop would do to a criminal, and then released one hand of his own to fish his cock out. I know I must sound like a slut, but there was no place on earth I would have rather been at that point. I eagerly anticipated what was to come, and in reality wanted my dad to experience something just like I had only moments before.I didn't have to wait long before his thick shaft touched my lips. It was hard and warm, and I welcomed it into my mouth. I began sucking it as hard as I could, knowing mom's shower would be over soon and I so wanted to taste my dad's spunk.Dad began rocking in and out of my mouth, basically fucking my face. I always hated it when my past boyfriends did the same, but for some reason loved how my dad wa

I had no idea my dad could be so kinky, but I loved it. Before I went to bed that evening, I selected an outfit for work the next day, knowing I was heading straight from the office to my parent's place. I chose a flattering skirt and jacket combo, which had a hint of sexiness. I was sure Dad would like it but yet it would not offend my mom. Of course, I also laid out my pink panties and bra.Work was difficult that day as my mind kept wandering to thoughts of my father. My colleagues fortunately didn't seem to notice, and somehow I made it through the workday without incident. I arrived at my parent's home before Dad, and Mom welcomed me in as she always had and we chatted about current events.My dad arrived about twenty minutes later, and I couldn't resist giving him a quick hug and peck on the cheek. Mom said dinner would be ready in a few minutes, so I dismissed myself to the bathroom to, "freshen up." Dad gave me a knowing grin as I walked away, while I just winked in response.

The next few days were quiet. Dad and I flirted via e-mail a bit, but like before kept things very subtle. It was hard when Mom and Dad were away at my Aunt's place, but I was actually able to get a few things done on the house without the constant distraction, as pleasant as it had been.I was looking forward for our next Thursday evening chat session, but even more so to seeing him again the following weekend. The thought of seeing him did however fill me with some apprehension. Playing so lewdly online was one thing, but could we really let go like that in person?The following Tuesday, my mom called to say Grammy was ill again. Her voice quivered, so I knew she was more upset than she was letting on, and my heart went out to both her and my grandmother. Mom said that she and Dad were heading off to Gram's to spend a couple of days. I felt a momentary pang of jealousy when she brought up Dad, but I quickly straightened out my head and focused my attention more appropriately.The mo

Daddy and daughter grow closer during thunder storms.Enjoy..****I'm not going to lie to you; the last few years of my life were not exactly a non-stop highlight reel of happy events. My wife Janet and I had been having trouble for quite a while, but decided to stay together until our only child went off to college. We made it a point to appear every bit the loving couple in front of our daughter Heather, but in reality we had fallen out of love some time before. Just weeks after Heather left for university, Janet had filed all the necessary paperwork and our union of twenty two years was dissolved in the blink of an eye.It was a difficult period for me, trying to adjust to life without both my wife and daughter. I purchased a small home closer to my job, while Janet was awarded our old place as part of the settlement. I think Heather blamed me for the divorce as when she was home from school she seemed to gravitate towards her mother more than to me.

Before bed every night Heather usually slipped into a cute pair of pajamas, but occasionally I found her in one of my old tee shirts and a pair of short shorts. I never imagined one of my old colored tees could look so sexy but they certainly did.About two weeks later, a severe storm passed through the area just before the evening's rush hour. I happened to leave the office early, and was home when Heather pulled into the driveway. I watched through the window as she exited her car and ran towards the front door. I quickly made my way over to open it for her, and was almost bowled over as she flung herself headlong into my arms.I could feel her shaking as she clung to me for dear life. Clearly, the drive home must have been hell as I could hear her whimpering as she nearly squeezed the life out of me. After a few minutes holding her near the door, I was finally able to extricate myself from her arms and lead her into the kitchen where I sat her at the table. The wors