A father and a daughter find out just how erotic rest stop rendezvous' can be.
A son that likes to touch himself while watching his mother will find he's not the only one with taboo fantasies.
A daughter with poor first semester grades will get a spanking to remember.
Three families. Three hot secrets.
Our Family Secrets 4 includes the stories:
-Road Trip Hookup
-While Mommy’s Sleeping
-Spare The Rod
Our Family Secrets 4 includes graphic sexual content including pseudo incest, rough sex and bdsm/spanking. All characters engaging in sex are 18+. This title is intended for adult audiences only.
A taste of what's inside:
I decided to duck into the mens’ bathroom. After all, we were the only people here. I turned the corner, headed to the other side. I let out a sigh of relief when the second door swung open and froze.
Grayson was standing over a urinal, shaking off the Biggest. Cock. Ever. It was snug in his hand, protruding from a mop of dark, kinky hair. It was probably as soft as the wavy hair on his head. Not that I knew. But a girl could dream.
He wheeled to face me and shock registered on his handsome face. “Callie! Jesus!”
I took a step back, but I didn’t close the door. Or look away. What I saw couldn’t be unseen. And even if it could, I didn’t want to. I’d only been with a couple of guys, each more confident in their sexual prowess than they should have been. But a cock like Grayson’s, a man with an instrument like that, had to know how to make a lover sing. Had to know how to make a woman beg for it.
Neither one of us made a move. He just stood there and the sight of him just provoked me hardcore, especially when I saw it growing, hardening right before my very eyes.
My voice was hoarse, my words coming out in a single jumble. “T-Thewomen’sroom’slocked.”
“O-Oh.” Just one word. The deep timbre of his voice sent a spasm through me, settling in my groin. I wanted him to say another word. My name. Over and over again.
He swallowed and began to tuck his cock away and I lurched to action, stepping in the room, the door snapping closed behind me. “NO!”
He looked shock by my words, hesitating before he licked his lips. “No?”
Jesus, what was I saying? What was I doing? We were in some bumfuck bathroom with my mother just outside, but I couldn’t think about anything but the desire that was a monster, gobbling up all my common sense and morality. I wanted him. I had to have him.
I turned around and flicked the lock behind me before slowly turning back to face him. Those eyes cut me to the bone. Stormy. Mesmerizing.
He took a cautious step forward. “Do you know what you’re doing, Callie?”
I didn’t, but I lied. “Yes.”
About Audri London
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Published August 7, 2012
by Quiver Publishing.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.