Family Secrets 1 - Sex Stories

Family Secrets 1

... last night!!"

John feigned a look of puzzled innocence, he was not convincing.

"That's your daughter, that's our daughter!!" Helen gasped, a shocked expression on her face.

"Honey no of course not!" John stated, his face reddening.

Helens face flushed.

"You pervert ! You.... you were .... getting off thinking about it weren't you!" Helens said in a hushed tone.

"Honey I was just a little drunk and turned on, that's all, I was not... y`know.." John looked embarrassed and a little scared.

Helen looked down in shock. There was an awkward silence for a minute.

John didn't know what to say, but he noted the change of pitch in her voice. He went to say something but didn't know what to say

Helen hated to admit it, but for some reason she found herself getting a little turned on.

"You were pulling on your cock last night thinking about Abbey ... your DAUGHTER.... masturbating with a carrot!" Helen said quietly in a now slightly trembling voice.

Johns cock again twitched, he felt the tip starting to leak against his boxers.

"I bet you would've liked to watch wouldn't you!! Watch your daughter playing with herself...."

Johns breathing started to get heavier, he looked at Helen, Helen looked back at him. Was she getting aroused? John thought.

Helen was indeed getting aroused, she looked into Johns eyes, she could see he didn't know what to say or do but he wasn't denying it.

John glanced down nervously at Helens chest, her breathing was ...

... noticeable and he could see her nipples starting to show through her nightie.

"Oh my God, you really would wouldn't you! If you walked into her room and her legs were open...... her.... pussy .... on show."

John swallowed again.

"Helen..... its not like that ...." John realised now that his own breathing was clearly showing his guilt and arousal.

He looked down and saw movement under the covers.

Helen had been subconsciously pressing the tips of her fingers between her legs. Her mind raced with thoughts of John wanking at the doorway of their daughters bedroom while secretly watching Abbey thrusting her toy in and out of her little pussy.

Helen stopped when she saw John look down,

"I bet your fucking hard right now aren't you, you fucking pervert!!" Helen now sounded full of lust.

She whisked back the covers. John could not hide his erection straining against his boxers, a large wet patch clearly evident at the tip.

John looked down at his crotch guiltily but his breathing was quickening. He could almost come just listening to how turned on his wife seemed to sound.

"Dirty fucking pervert ...." Helen muttered now, she got to her knees on the bed and slapped johns face.

"Helen ...." john mumbled, feeling the sting of her slap.

Helen got off the bed, pulled her nightie up over her head and threw it to the floor.

John looked at Helens pussy, it glistened with her juices. John was confused, he wanted to take her right then but she also seemed ...