All Chapters of Family Secrets: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

His summer job clients suck. Literally.Enjoy..********Memorial Day weekend my brother Aaron drove down from the university to spend the long weekend. We all knew it was one of the last times we'd be together, and wanted to make the most of it. The grill was fired up, the beer was flowing, and most of our neighbors, friends and family were over for the big send-off. Only my sister Debbie was missing. Deb was going to school out east, and hadn't finished finals yet.Aaron, the oldest, was about to make family history and become the first Borman to graduate college. He already had lined up his first 'real' job, and was headed to Atlanta as soon as school got out. It had come as a surprise to all of us how fast everything happened.My brother had always been an Ok student, nothing exceptional. He hadn't dated much in high-school, wasn't on any sports teams, and had been a pretty average B+ student. Average height, average weight (maybe a little below average), plain sandy brown hair, A

She moved in close and I could see the tiny wrinkles at the sides of her eyes, and above her lips. Little folds of flesh that screamed out 'experience' to me. She was almost my identical height, but I was barefoot, and her feet were encased in perfect heels, giving her a few additional inches of height."How tall are you, Peter?" she asked, moving forward and sniffing at my neck like I was an appetizer."Five feet, seven inches, since 10th grade," I confessed.She moved in front of my face, with a decidedly skeptical glance, raising her finely trimmed eyebrows, just a little."Ok," I relented, "Five six and a half."She brushed against me, my hard-on still waving in the air, begging for attention. As she walked around me, she slid her hand up my length, giving it a little tug and setting it bouncing again. Behind me, her hand continued it's teasing exploration, delving between my cheeks, sliding her hand all the way down to my balls, which were hugging up against my body in concern. D

With her hands in my hair, I fantasized about her walking around me and straddling my lap, slowly taking me inside her, making a man out of me. My hands automatically reached down to stroke my cock, while my mind ran wild."Easy with that," she said softly, the water nozzle rinsing the last of the soap out of my hair. "Save it for later." Regretfully, I let her lead me out of the shower.She dried me quickly, towel drying my hair, and led me to the sink. "Now brush your teeth thoroughly, and gargle." She did her best to dry my hair somewhat while I repeated my morning ablutions. At the end she held a dark blue robe out for me. It was satiny on the outside, but more terry-like inside. It was warm and soft, and I felt an odd confidence about being so clean and fresh underneath the robe."Twenty-eight minutes. That must be a new record," she boasted, pulling her own dress back on, and quickly tugging me toward the door. We waited about 30 seconds before Sandra appeared. She stepped into

My very first girl raised up enough to kiss me. I could taste the saltiness of her tears on my lips, and hoped I hadn't pushed the envelope too hard. Her first soft kiss was followed by a series of gentle pecks all over my face, ending with another deep soulful mouth exploration from her devilish tongue.When my new friend rolled off of me, the warm cloth cleaned me up once more, before I was helped to my feet. I was wary of being able to perform again after that blowout, but Sandra returned the robe to my shoulders and walked me to the door.Before I could leave, each of my ladies bestowed a kiss on me, and thanked me for the afternoon, already discussing with Sandra an opportunity for a repeat. I was tired but feeling immensely pleased with myself as I was guided out and back to the elevator. When I heard the door ding as it opened, Sandra removed my mask, before we stepped out onto her floor.She seemed a little embarrassed. "Sorry about the finish there. That usually doesn't happe

I stepped back and slid off my shorts, letting my hard-on escape. Anne dropped to her knees in the sand, pulling her long hair to the side, and took my cock in her mouth. Damn. She was better than I recalled.I closed my eyes, drifting back to the previous evening, and her attentions. As she got more aggressive, I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She was so pretty in the twilight, her beautiful face looking so perfect with my cock in it. It was wonderful.I was a little disappointed when she pulled away. Only for a second. Then she was pulling off her bikini bottom, and turning around, leaning over a rock, her delicious ass facing me. That same full round ass I'd seen wrapped in those skin-tight volleyball shorts game after game.I slid up behind her, rubbing my cock against her wetness."Part two of the interview?" she asked."You've passed the interview. I suspected you would. This is your welcome to the job training." I pushed inside of her, squeezing my cock into her overwhe