Semua Bab Dirty Family Secrets: Bab 211 - Bab 220

My grip on her ass tightened even more and I pushed my body more forcefully with each forward thrust. Oh god it felt amazing! In and out, in and out, I filled her with my brotherly cock. Her pussy hugged it like a lover, squeezing and releasing again and again. It was driving me insane. I found a better angle and used my thigh muscles for more strength. That made her start to make little squealing noises between whimpers and moans. She was gasping for air."Teddy, faster!" Maddie said, encouragingly.I sped up. My thighs started to make slapping noises as they smacked the bottom of her ass. Like a jackhammer, I thrust into my sister's snatch over and over. I was moving faster in this position than I had ever been able to fuck anyone before. In and out, my cock disappeared. The slapping noises against her butt grew louder. All I could hear echoing throughout the room was our labored breathing and the incessant thwacks of my body slamming against hers. Electric pulses of pleasure starte

Dad catches his teen daughter using a squirting dildo.SUMMARY: Summer gets a dildo from a friend on her eighteenth birthday. See what happens between she and her father after he catches her using it one day (by accident). This story is told exclusively from the daughter's point of view. (Note that this story includes scenes involving anal sex.)All characters in this story are 18 or older.Enjoy..*****What did your best friend get you for your eighteenth birthday? Do you remember? Well, what mine bought for me was probably a little unorthodox. It was a dildo. At first, it seemed like maybe it was just a "gag" gift. But after examining it, I quickly realized that she had gone all out when she picked it, as it was clearly not just a novelty item. The box itself suggested its premium quality. But setting that aside, at the end of the day, my friend knew me too well. You see, I was a virgin, and she knew I longed to experience the pleasures of sex. Unfortunately, I had yet to meet a bo

My body felt charged as I slipped under the covers not five minutes after leaving my father's presence. It had taken me less than ten seconds to strip my clothes off. I'd be lying if I said he had no influence on what happened next, although I did try to convince myself otherwise. With the dildo in hand, I laid back and maneuvered it between my legs. When I pressed the tip of it against my opening, it slid easily inside me. I was already incredibly wet. A long moan escaped my mouth as I felt it filling me. When its entire length was buried, I hit the button on the side to turn it on. Vibrations whirred to life within my canal and explosions of pleasure started erupting throughout my entire pelvis and abdomen.Unable to remain quiet, I let my moans fly free. Then I started sliding the fake cock out of my pussy. As it neared the entrance, I pushed it back in. In and out, I worked myself over with the dildo, speeding up until I was pumping it at a steady pace. My breathing grew shallow a

We stared at each other. Neither of us said a word for the next thirty seconds, but I felt like there were volumes of messages being communicated back and forth, like we were suddenly telepathic. All I could think about was how badly I wanted to have my dildo wedged up inside my pussy, while also knowing that my dad had his cock tightly lodged inside that contraption. Simultaneously getting off, with full knowledge of what the other was going through. I swallowed a hard lump in my throat."This is getting weird, isn't it?" he whispered.Shrugging, I didn't look away from him as I said, "Only if we make it weird."He gave a slight nod and said quietly, "I guess that's true."Another minute of silence passed. We stared at each other the entire time. Somehow, I felt this strange new connection to my father. Knowing that he had similar interests to my own made me feel somehow closer to him. More intimate. More... fuck, I was horny. My pussy felt like a swamp, liquid dribbling down my inne

Over the next week, I continued using my dildo multiple times a day. I counted eleven "creampies" that I gave myself. My bottle of cum lube was getting extremely low. It was pretty obvious that I was addicted to the thing. Especially how it felt when the "cum" filled up my pussy. My orgasms were intense, and I even found myself relishing how it felt as the liquid slowly oozed out of me afterwards. Of course, they were also fueled by the memory of the massive, mutual orgasm my father and I had shared last Sunday.Neither of us brought up what happened all week. And even though I was quite vocal during my "playtime" sessions, we didn't talk about that either. But by the looks he kept giving me, I knew he was at least thinking about it. The silence between us slowly became almost deafening. Until I finally couldn't take it. I wanted to talk to my dad about what we did."Can we talk about last weekend?" I asked bluntly while we ate dinner together Friday night.He finished chewing a piece