1. The Love Shared (Part 2)


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Voyeurism, Author: Doc88102, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    could hear the sound of my cock collide with her clitoris, her juice was splashed over my balls as they smacked against her. Her knees buckled a little, she struggled to hold herself upright, I felt her tighten around my shaft and it was then that I burst my load inside of her. My left hand squeezed her hip while my hand was back wrapped around her breast, I felt each jet leave my body and enter hers, feeling the warmth of her play with the sensitivity my cock was now feeling. My face was pressed up against her back, her head hung low as the smell of burning pancake filled our nostrils. She flicked a switch on the wall switching the cooker off, and pushed the pan off the hob, I slowly backed up a little as she steadied herself. ''Good morning,'' she panted. ''Morning Mom.'' I replied. Moments after breaking away from her Bobbie came into the kitchen, I took a seat at the table to hide what was left of my erection as Mom turned the stove back on. ''Bobbie honey, your pancakes are they but I have to re-do Doc's, they burned.'' she told her. Bobbie smiled and looked at me before delivering a ''Ha!'', she took her plate and laid it on the table, pulling out a chair and then sitting on it. ''Mom's taking me out later to buy a bra. She says it won't be long till I get my pyramid. Which she says makes me a lady.'' ''Until you get your what?'' I asked, ''Pyramid.'' she replied, I looked at Mom and while smiling she rolled her eyes, ''Period, Bobbie.'' she told her. ''So your getting ...
    a bra, what for Bobbie? Keep your boobies warm?'' I asked playfully. She shook her head, ''No because some boys at school make fun of me when my nipples poke in my t-shirt.'' she said. ''They're making fun of you now Bobbie, but in a couple of years time, they'll love it and wish you never wore a bra.'' I told her. ''Why?'' she asked. Mom cast a dark look at me, and maybe Bobbie was too young to know about the future, but then maybe she wasn't. ''Well because older boys like boobies.'' I told her as she stuffed her mouth with pancake, ''Does that mean when I'm older I'll like willies?'' she asked. Mom's eyes had slammed shut, and I know that she desperately wanted to call a stop to the conversation, but I kept on playing with her curious mind. ''Maybe,'' I said, ''Or maybe you'll like boobies too.'' She thought for a moment, chewing her mouth-full before saying; ''No, I think I like willy better.'' Despite the eyebrow raising conversation that was going on downstairs, I decided waiting for the pancakes to be re-done whilst checking my emails was a good option. Zak had said that he was going to dedicate this weekend to trying to find more videos online of Miss. Whittle, I told him that I thought the video he found was a one time thing but he didn't seem convinced. His bin was going to be full of tissues during this research. There was another email in my inbox from FRAM, but this one had a subject titled 'Doc!', I scanned the email with anti-virus and it came back clean, so I ...
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