1. Isabelle's f****y Secret


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I'm getting ready to take a shower,&#034 I said with toothpaste bubbling from the corner of my mouth. &#034We haven't had much time together since school let out; you're always running off with your friends.&#034 I watched him in the mirror as I took a handful of water and rinsed the toothpaste out of my mouth, wiping my face with a towel; he was standing so close behind me that I was kind of trapped against the sink. &#034Dad, this isn't a good time, what about Mom and Jodie, they might come up here.&#034 I pulled my bathrobe tight around my waist. &#034They'll be busy with breakfast for a while.&#034 &#034But Dad, I'm not in the mood.&#034 I swear I tried to resist, I really did, but the summer robe didn't provide much protection, and I wasn't wearing a bra or panties so I was defenseless when he slipped his hand inside the robe, moving his fingers over my breasts, causing my nipples to tingle, making me wet; I hated myself for being so weak. &#034Pleeeease Dad, not now.&#034 I tightened the sash that kept the robe wrapped around my waist, but a simple swipe of his arm pulled the robe wide open. The mirror reflected an image of his hand moving between my legs, he didn't even pretend to ask permission, he just did it, as if I was his personal property, something he could do with as he pleased. My dad's finger slid with authority over the length of my pussy lips, stopping only to circle my clitoris with a deftness that sent shivers up my spine; heartbeats thumping in my chest ...
    foretold the future, it was going to happen, and resist though I may, soon enough I would surrender and embrace the lustful union with my father. What was happening to me? I didn't know who I was anymore. What kind of girl am I? &#034Daaaad, noooooo,&#034 I said in a whiny, little girl voice. He took hold of me under the shoulders, picking me up and setting me on the counter, his robe falling open, freeing his dong to swing in the air between us. I watched it grow and levitate like a magic wand as he lifted up my knees, scrunching me up against the mirror, a little roll of baby-fat creasing across my stomach, my pussy lips spreading open; how could Conner ever love a girl who would do something like this?&#034 &#034It's early in the morning, what's gotten into you?&#034 I whispered. &#034Isabelle, the sight your firm little bottom bouncing beneath your bathrobe is more than any man can be expected to resist.&#034 &#034But isn't this the kind of thing you should be doing to Mom?&#034 &#034You are better than your mother.&#034 &#034I don't believe you said that.&#034 I closed my eyes and pictured myself with Conner; he told me that he loved me and wanted to be with me forever; he carried me to his room and laid me on the bed and I told him everything about me and he said the past was gone and the only thing that mattered was the two of us, and then he made love to me. &#034Ooohhh, that's nice,&#034 I moaned. He pushed and stroked, going in deep, pulling out and rubbing it over ...
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