Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 491 - チャプター 500

"It didn't used to be this hard to manage. It...it came and it went. When it came I just smiled wider and told your father that I was sick. when you were about eight it got much worse. Your father was so worried. I told him everything and he asked me to see a doctor. So I did. I have medication now and a therapist. Recently...its been bad again. It was just starting to lift when...when all this started."I stopped her by hugging her. I couldn't imagine what she had been suffering silently."Mom...I'm sorry. I don't know what to say.""You don't have to say anything. It's not an excuse. It's something that makes me question myself. My value. And how could anyone love you if you have no value? That's why I was so ready to believe that I had just made everything worse and made my own daughter hate me. I felt guilt and loss and...well, the important thing is that I love you and could never hate you.""I don't think you'll feel that way after I finish telling you...what I need to tell you,

When in doubt, be like Dad. I took charge."Yeah, sounds good. I've got the keys to the SUV already."I rattled them for emphasis as I touched Mom's elbow and guided her out the front door."Oh," she said, a little surprised but not upset, "Good."I didn't give her a choice to drive, instead escorting her to the passenger side and holding the door open for her. Normally she didn't go for stuff like this but I was kind of on a mission, and was disguising it with gentlemanliness.I got in, and started the car and headed out."Do you need to be home soon, Mom?""Uh, no, I don't think so. Why?""I was thinking of going to the crab place down by the bay, but its about forty minutes away so I wanted to be sure you were ok with being out late."She smiled."I love that place. The crab cakes are really good and the atmosphere..." she didn't finish her thought, so I did."...is pretty romantic, I know." I didn't elaborate. I was being bold tonight.There was a silence for a bit while I got on

None of me seemed to be Dad's type. I hoped that he wouldn't be disappointed in me. I know that he'd never say anything, but...I really wanted him to look at me with a little of the same heat that he looked at Mom with. I couldn't stand it if even my own father was pity fucking me. I put that thought from my mind. If I wasn't hot enough I'd just have to make up for it with attitude.Taking a cue from Mom I wore a comfy but a little too small tank top and booty shorts. I took off my underwear first, although doing so make me a little shaky. Would Dad think I was a slut on the first date? Was that thought ridiculous? Probably yes to both. I didn't want to be "hard to get" or virginal or any stupid patriarchal bullshit. I wanted to be a slut for him. His slut. His little girl who would never say no and always make him happy.I took a deep breath and left my room, walking slowly to the couch. He was waiting, dressed in relaxing shorts and a tee shirt that really showed off his muscles. Da

He slowly got on top of me, letting his weight settle. I spread my legs for him, as far as they would go. I instinctively put my hand down and spread my labia as well. Then the head of his cock was there, at my slit. I whimpered."Please Daddy," I whispered hoarsely, "Your sluttly little girl needs your cock...please give it to me, Daddy."That worked. He met my eyes, love and lust warring in his, as he pushed into me. Fuuuuuck. Oh fuck it was big. So much bigger than it looked. I bit my lip, clawed his back, and locked my legs around his, pulling him in. I was in pain but not too much. And I loved it. He kept pushing into me, mercilessly filling me. And then he was inside me completely.He stopped. I knew that he did it to make sure that I was ready and that I was still OK. If I had said "no" or simply shook my head, he'd have stopped. I would never do that, even I were dying. I was satisfied for that Moment. My Daddy's cock inside my pussy felt more right than anything I had ever fe

"Do you want Mommy to take the edge off, baby?" She spoke in a voice I hadn't heard before. It was breathy and I could tell that she was very, very aroused. All from seeing her son, hard and ready for her."Fuck, yes. I...I want to last longer when I'm inside you for the first time.""Good boy," she said, easily pulling her top and her jeans off. She left her lacey black bra and panties on as she got into bed with me. We met and kissed and I undid her bra with a little difficulty. Finally I felt her breasts pressed against my chest, and I pushed her down and kissed them, kneaded them, suckled on them. Mom whimpered and gasped and moaned, but eventually she pushed me off, onto my back again."I'm glad you love your Mommy's breasts. I was a little worried they wouldn't stand up to, for example, Tara's."Mom was so possessive of me and I loved it. I'd never experienced being desired like this."Mom, they're literally the most gorgeous breasts that I've ever seen...oh fuck"Mom had positi