The Safety Word

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For as long as I can remember, the subject of incest was a huge turn on for me. I am really just your average hard working 38 year old male. I have a great job, wonderful family, and a beautiful home in the San Francisco suburbs. Nobody would ever suspect I had this crazy little fetish, and of course I hid it well, especially from my wife. The thought of incest in real life wasn’t so much a turn on for me, but rather the fantasy aspect – the Taboo movies, the erotic stories I read online, the family-themed letter magazines I would sneak into the bathroom with me. I suppose this fetish started back when I was 18 and my sister was 19. We never had sex or anything, but occasionally she would allow me to watch her change clothes, and for such a late bloomer like myself, it was an incredible thrill. The most vivid memory I have of us was the time when I was in her bedroom and she decided to start changing into her pajamas. It was nothing new for me, as she had done this many times before, but suddenly I decided to test the waters a little. She removed all her clothes except for a pair of little white cotton panties, and began to head to her dresser drawer to grab her pajamas. Just before she was about to throw her baggy t-shirt on, she paused and stood there with her lovely c-cup breasts pointing right at me.

“Do you think I have nice boobs?” she asked me with complete sincerity. “Be honest.”

“Are you kidding?” I replied. “They are perfect.”

“They’re alright. They’re not perfect, though.” she replied as she lifted them both up with her hands.

“What do they feel like?” I asked innocently. “Are they squishy?”

“Not squishy…” she replied laughing. “I don’t know… they are more on the firm side, I guess.”

“Can I feel?” I bodily suggested as my boner was on the verge of exploding.

“I don’t know.” she said with a debating look on her face. “You don’t think it’s weird?”

“I just want to see what it feels like, that’s all. I never got to feel one before.”

“Alright.” she agreed. “But just really quick.”

She approached me as I sat on her bed, and knelt down on the floor in front of me.

“Here, give me your hands.” she said as she grabbed both my wrists.

She placed each hand on a boob and let go allowing me to explore by myself for a little while. They felt amazing. Firm, like she said. I roamed my fingers over her nipples several times and cupped her entire breasts with my hands and gave them several soft squeezes. It was incredible to have these beautiful breasts in my hands. As my hands roamed, I was so caught up in the moment that the reality of me playing with my sister’s tits did not even phase me.

“Okay that’s enough.” she said.

I took my hands off of her and watched her put her pajamas on. I headed back to my room and immediately took care of my boner that refused to go down. I stroked myself as I thought about what I had just done. Less than a minute later I was shooting loads of cum all over my belly. I have never had an orgasm this intense before. Although that was the only time I ever got to touch my sister’s body, the thought of that day became the source of most of my masturbation fantasies for the longest time. It was just so taboo, so wrong, so….HOT.

That’s how it all got started. And now here I am many years later, happily married to my beautiful wife who has no idea about my secret fetish. We have an amazing sex life and are both very open with each other sexually, but this was one thing I would never let her find out about. I could only imagine what she would think if she found my hidden collection of Family Letters magazines, Taboo DVD’s, not to mention all my internet history. I am a faithful husband and am always honest with her, but this was just one thing I needed to hide from her.

It was a quiet autumn evening as my wife and I sat on the couch watching TV. Our 18 year old daughter Kelly was out with her friends, so we had the house to ourselves. As my wife was caught up in some talk show, I booted up my laptop and began to browse the web. I position myself so she couldn’t see my screen, and began to search for some erotic stores. I found one with a title that caught my attention, and I began to read it. I was getting more and more turned on as I read and desperately needed some release.

“I’m going to go take a shower, honey.” I said to her as I began to get up off the couch.

“Alright.” she replied. “Don’t use up all the hot water, because I need to take one too.”

“Kelly’s not home tonight… want to have a little fun in the shower?” I teased.

“Okay, got ahead and get started. I’ll be there in a sec.”

I got undressed and turned on the water. Just after I got in the shower, my wife entered the bathroom and began to take off her clothes.

“Mmmmm, nice and hot, just how I like it.” she said as positioned herself under the shower head next to me.

I stared at her naked body. I could never get tired of it. Like many Asian women, she had small, but beautiful perky breasts and a petite frame. I absolutely adore Asian women – their bahis firmaları beautiful black hair, soft skin, and intriguing eyes never fail to get the attention of white guys like myself. It wasn’t just that though. She was an amazing woman and we were perfect for each other. Plus she had a really strong appetite for sex. As we showered together my hands roamed all over her beautiful naked body. I ran my hand down her wet back until it landed on her little ass as I gave it a squeeze. I moved my hand to her other butt cheek and gave it a squeeze too before giving it a playful slap.

“Mmmmmm.” she responded after I slapped it.

I did it again, only this time a little harder.

“Mmmmmm, that’s good.” she replied.

I reached my hand back even further and slapped her cute little ass so hard it began to turn red.

“Ohhhh yeah. That’s such a turn on. Do it again.” she replied.

I did it again, and again, and again. I don’t know why, but we have never tried spanking before. If I had known it would turn her on this much, I would have done this a long time ago.

“You like that? You like when I slap you ass?” I said as I hit her butt cheeks a few more times.

“Mmmmm yeah. I”m so turned on right now.” she responded.

My cock was straight up now.

We gave the spanking a rest for a while as we began to soap ourselves up. As I glanced down at her ass again, I don’t know what came over me, but I suddenly gave her a huge slap while I jokingly said “Whose your daddy???”

She began to giggle while slightly pushing her butt even closer to me. I slapped her butt again, this time a little softer.

“Whose your daddy?” I said again.

“Oh yeah, I am getting so wet. Do it again.” she instructed me.

I nestled my cock between her crack and gave her ass another soft slap.

“Whose your daddy?” I said again.

“You.” she whispered quietly.

Did she just say what I thought she did? I honestly wasn’t sure, but my cock was ready to explode. My hand gave her ass another slap, this time incredibly hard.

“Whose your daddy? I asked in a firm authoritative tone.

“You.” she said even louder this time.

“Your like getting your ass slapped, huh?” I replied.

“Mmmmmmmm yeah.” was all she could say.

“Whose your daddy?” I continued. I could’t get enough of this!

“Your are…” she said even more confidently.

I couldn’t believe she was playing along with this. I wondered how far she would go, but I needed to be careful about what I said to her.

“Whose your daddy?” I asked again hoping she was still willing to keep this going.

“You’re my daddy…” she whispered with her voice cracking from nervousness.

I was in total shock. I couldn’t even let the shower water touch my cock for fear that I would cum too soon. After all these years of marriage, I never suspected my wife would talk like this.

I hit her ass again. “You like that? You like getting spanked?”

“Yes, I’ve been really bad.” she replied.

“Do you promise you will be a good girl for now on?” I continued.

“I promise.” she replied.

“I can’t hear you.” I said firmly.

“I promise I’ll be good, daddy.” she said innocently.

We exited the shower, grabbed our towels from the rack, and headed right for the bedroom. We were so overcome with sexual energy. My wife lay her still wet body on the bed and spread her legs for me. Her beautiful pussy looked incredibly wet and inviting. I ran my hand along her sexy soft Asian bush while the other played with her pinkish nipple. Her body looked amazing in our dimly lit bedroom as my fingers stroked her silky pubic hair. I absolutely loved her bush. She used to keep it completely shaved for the longest time, but one day I asked her to grow it out and I have been in love ever since. Her pubes were so smooth and soft and she would always keep her bush shampooed, conditioned, and even combed. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but with all the craziness that went on in the shower, I knew I wouldn’t be lasting long. I had to keep this fun going for as long as I could.

“Turn around.” I instructed her.

She rolled onto her stomach as my hands began to caress her ass again.

“Have I been a bad girl again?” she asked innocently.

Excellent! She wanted to play this little game again!

“Very bad.” I continued as I hit her right butt cheek.

“I promise I won’t do it again.” she responded.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Yes daddy.” she said nervously.

I hit her ass again. “Are you sure?” I asked even louder.

“Yes, daddy, I promise!” she said boldly.

I couldn’t take it any more. I flipped her back over and shoved my cock into her tight Asian snatch. She was so incredibly wet that I could barely feel her. I began pumping in and out and a mere sixty seconds later I pulled out my dick and shot my cum all over her stomach.

“Wow, that was fast!” she observed. “Somebody was getting really horny there!”

“I know, sorry. I got a little too turned on.” I apologized.

“It’s alright. I kaçak iddaa love when you get really turned on like that.” she said to me as we began to fall asleep cuddling.

We didn’t get much alone time the next few days, and nothing was mentioned of our dirty talk. I couldn’t wait to get her naked again and do our little spanking game. I wondered if she would be willing to do it again, or if she was feeling any regrets. Finally, Kelly made plans to go with her girlfriend to see a movie, so my wife and I would be able to be alone in the house for a few hours. As soon as Kelly and her friend left the house and the car drove away, I began to get frisky with my wife. She reached down and grabbed my already hard cock from outside my pants.

“Somebody’s horny?” she asked me.

“Very!” I replied.

I began to feel her breasts though her shirt as I gave her a long passionate kiss. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it as I began to unbutton and unzip her jeans before sliding them off. She sat on the sofa in her bra and panties and my hands began to roam all over her soft skin. I had her lay down on her stomach on the sofa and started to massage her shoulders. My hands lightly caressed her back woking my way down to her butt. I ran my hands over the soft lace of her white panties, then slowly pulled them down to her knees. Without warning my hand slapped her ass again.

“Mmmmmmm yeah.” she responded. “Now were talking!”

I hit it again. “Whose been a bad girl?”

“I was, daddy.” she replied feeling a little more comfortable with this new dirty talk we’ve been trying.

My cock was like steel now. I hit her again.

“Are you going to get straight A’s for now on?” I asked.

“Yes daddy. All A’s. I promise.” she continued.

This was absolutely incredible!!!

My hand softly started massaging her butt.

“You like when I do that?” I asked her. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes, daddy. It feels really good.” she replied.

“Wan’t me to keep doing it?” I asked.

“If you want, daddy.” she continued.

I rolled her onto her stomach and began to run my hand though her bush before landing it on her pussy lips. He pussy was absolutely drenched. I had never seen her this turned on before.

“How about this? Does this feel good?” I asked as my hand lightly explored all over her outer pussy lips.

“Mmmmmmmmm, that feels so good, daddy. I am getting so wet for you.” she said in an incredibly innocent yet sexy voice.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to fuck her now. I took off my pants and boxers and slid my cock up her pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhh yeah!” she exclaimed. “Fuck me good.”

I did as she asked. I began pumping in and out of her at a nice steady pace. I then leaned my head toward her and whispered in her ear.

“You like that?” I said quietly in her ear.

“Yes.” she whispered back.

“You like being fucked?” I asked again.

“I love it… I love your cock.” she replied.

The tension was building. I wanted so bad for her to say the magic word again. The word that would make me cum so incredibly hard.

“Who has the best cock?” I asked trying to steer her in the right direction.

“Mmmmm, you do, daddy!” she answered.

I pumped harder and harder as her body began to tense up and her fingernails dug into my back.

“I’m almost cumming… don’t stop.” she ordered me.

“You like that, you bad girl? You like getting fucked?” I continued.

Her orgasm was getting really close now.

“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, daddy!” she replied.

“You like when daddy fucks you?” I asked bodily.

“YES!!! I love it!”

“You like your daddy’s big cock inside of you?” I said trying to get the taboo talk even more heated.

“Yes daddy, I love your cock. I love fucking my daddy!” she said seeming so caught up in the moment.

As those words left her mouth she had the most intense orgasm I have ever seen. Seconds later I pulled my cock out of her dripping wet pussy and came all over her stomach again. I lay next to her on our bed, as we tried to catch our breath. I couldn’t believe how turned on she got by this “daddy” talk. It was like a dream come true for me. I was getting to share my favorite fetish with my wife, and she seemed to be just as turned on by it as I was. Who knew?

After a minute of silence, she finally spoke.

“Somebody got really turned on by that dirty talk.” she told me.

“Yeah, that was so hot, honey.” I replied. “Seemed like you were liking it too.”

“It’s okay. I like it because it turns you on.” she replied.

“Am I weird?” I asked.

“Of course not. We’re just playing. It’s normal.” she assured me.

“Well, I don’t want to say anything that would freak you out.” I admitted.

“Trust me.” she replied. “I can handle it. I don’t think you will be able to freak me out. We are a married couple and should be able to have any kind of fun we want with each other. It’s important that we are open with each other, especially when it comes to sex.”

“You’re right.” I agreed.

“If kaçak bahis you say something while we are playing around that I don’t like, I will let you know, ok?” she told me. “How about this… let’s have a safety word. If either of us says something that the other person doesn’t like, you just say the safety word so the other person knows.

“Okay, perfect.” I responded. “What word should we use?”

“How about butterfly?” she expressed.

“Butterfly it is.” I agreed.

A few days had passed, and again nothing was mentioned of our new found sexual adventures. I returned home from work a little late and noticed Kelly’s car was not in the driveway. As I entered the house through the garage door, my wife was in the kitchen getting dinner ready for me.

“Hi honey.” she said giving me a kiss as I gave her a squeeze.

“Kelly’s not home?” I asked.

“No she went to her classmate’s house to study for finals.”

“Oh really???” I said in a flirty voice.

“Yup. Maybe if you are good you’ll get lucky tonight.” she teased me.

I instantly became overcome with excitement. I couldn’t wait to get my wife into bed and do our little taboo dirty talk again. I quickly finished my dinner and headed upstairs to take a shower. After showering, I entered our bedroom with just a towel on as my wife was there changing into her nightie. I moved over to her as she stood there in her bra and panties and started caressing her shoulders.

“Somebody want’s to get lucky?” she asked.

I took her body and thew it onto the bed while I passionately kissed her neck. She removed my towel exposing my huge hard-on and began to stroke it.

“Mmmmmm you have such a big cock, daddy!” she said without hesitation.

I was thrilled she wanted to keep out dirty talk going as much as I did. I moved my cock over to her mouth and began rubbing the shaft up and down her lips.

“You like daddy’s cock don’t you?” I asked.

“Mmmmmmmm so yummy…” she replied.

Before things got too heated, I reminded her of our safety word.

“Don’t forget, honey. Butterfly.”

“Yup. Butterfly. I remember.”

I began to slap my cock against her lips and started up the dirty talk again.

“How does daddy’s cock feel?” I asked.

“So big and smooth.” she replied. “Can I taste it daddy?”

“Okay, just a little.” I replied.

She took the length of my shaft in her mouth and then ran her tongue up and down it maintaining eye contact with me the entire time.

“You like that, daddy? Do I do it good?” she asked.

“So good, sweetie.” I continued.

“Do I do it better than mommy?” she preceded.

Wow, she was really getting into it now! My cock wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Much better than mommy?” I played along.

“I bet you never though you would be getting a blow job from your own daughter.” she stated getting really caught up in the moment now.

“Never in a million years. I love seeing my little girl’s mouth all over my cock.” I replied, secretly hoping I was not going to hear the word “butterfly” anytime soon.

“Want to taste my pussy, daddy?” she asked.

“I’d love to sweetie.” I answered as I began to slide her panties off.

I started to run my fingers though her pubic hair. “Mmmmmmm, bushy. Just how daddy likes it.”

I spread her legs apart and began to tease her clit with my tongue. She was getting so wet as she kept talking dirty while I ate her out.

“Mmmmmm yeah. Lick you little girl’s pussy. Lick it like you lick mommy’s.” she ordered.

After a few minutes, she forcefully pulled my head off her pussy.

“I need you inside me right now!” she exclaimed.

I shoved my dick up her tight hairy snatch and began to fuck her nice and slow.

“Mmmmmmm fuck your little girl.” she started up again.

“How does it feel to have your daddy’s cock inside of you?” I asked.

“Mmmmmmm it’s a perfect fit.” she responded.

I increased my pace as her moans grew louder and louder.

“Yes, make me cum daddy. I want my pussy to cum all over my daddy’s cock.” she continued.

I was panting so hard I could barely speak. I let her do all the talking.

“You like that, huh daddy? You like seeing your cock inside of your daughter’s pussy?”

Her body was really beginning to tense up now as her hands started squeezing hard against my sides.

“Your such a horny bastard, daddy. You like fucking your own daughter. You like having your daughter’s naked body in front of you with her legs spread???”

That was it. Floods of her pussy juice began to stream out of her like a river. Her pubic hair and the sheets below her were soaked with her juices. I pulled my cock out of her and she started to suck me off.

“That’s it. Now it’s daddy’s turn to cum.” I said looking down at my beautiful Asian wife’s face as she fucked me with her mouth.

She took my cock out of her mouth and looked up at me. “Cum for your little girl.” she said.

She began stroking my cock with her hand while she continued to talk dirty for me.

“You want to cum on me, daddy?” she asked in her innocent girly voice.

“Mmmmmm yeah.” I replied.

“Okay, daddy. I’ll let you cum on me. Just this one time, and don’t tell mommy.”

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