1. F amily matters 3


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I woke up the next morning in bed alone. My head was spinning. My 21st birthday had come and gone and my mother's surprise was more than I could have ever imagined. My father was the Bone Ranger! How did that happen? My mother had set me up to have sex with my father. My s****r was in her room with her female lover. How did we get to this point? I could smell the aroma of food rising from the kitchen. I figured Mom was down there cooking so I took a quick shower and pulled back my hair. I almost decided to go downstairs naked and really shake things up but I lost my nerve. Instead I put on a pair of short shorts and a cut off T-shirt that let my flat belly show and went downstairs to see what Mom was cooking. As I passed Lisa's room I noticed her door was ajar so I stuck my head in to se if she was awake yet. Lisa and Paula were lying in the bed naked gently caressing each other. Not in a passionate way they weren't making out, they were just touching and stroking. I left them and went downstairs. I felt that it would be nice to have Mom to myself for a while so that I could get some answers. I stepped into the kitchen and said, "Good morning Mo..." Stopping in my tracks I did not see Mom. I saw the shirtless, muscled back of my father. Dressed only in his pajama bottoms he was in the kitchen cooking. He never cooks! He looked up at me and smiled saying, "Good morning sweetie. Your Mom went over to Aunt Gina's so I figured I would make brunch for my girls." Seeing him ...
    like this he looked like the father I have always known, except for the cooking part. He often walked around the house shirtless and I never thought anything of it before. But that was before last night. That was before I knew he was the Bone Ranger. That was before I knew his cock hung halfway to his knees. Looking at his crouch I wondered where does he hide all of that man meat. "Do you want some OJ?" He asked me noticing that I was staring at his crouch. "Wha... uh yeah, Yes that would be nice." I replied coming out of my trance. It was as though I was watching him for the first time. I studied each muscle on his body. I watch the way they rippled as he poured the juice. Then I noticed something I thought to be strange. Daddy did not have a single hair on his chest. I wondered it he was born that way when I soon received my answer. He reached up to take a pot off the hanging pot rack when I saw that he was hairless under his arms as well. All these years I never noticed that my father shaves his body hair off. I never paid attention to things like that. "Leslie, are you okay?" His concerned voice again broke my trance. I looked him in the eye. He had the softest look in his eyes. I saw love and concern with just a pinch of what looked like sadness and guilt. I didn't want him to feel sad or guilty and I started to speak just as he said. "Leslie, I hope you know just how much I love you. Your Mom and I both only want the very best for you. Last night was us trying to share ...
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