All Chapters of Dirty Family Secrets: Chapter 911 - Chapter 920

She looked at me with those big green eyes, opened wide. "That...that was amazing," she whispered. "So intense."I brushed my hand against her cheek, and kissed her lips softly. "That was the first time a woman squirted for me. Your come is as sweet as you are.""I...I didn't know I could do that," she said in a tone of wonderment. "Make love to me, Jack? Love me like you love her.""I'd love to." I moved between her legs, and stroked myself, rubbing my cock-head across her tight little opening. I felt the hardening, and eased the head into her, pushing deeper, letting her tightness add the final steel to my shaft. I leaned over her, kissing her more deeply, holding myself up on my arms, while my hips started their movement."Beth," I said softly. "Beautiful Beth. Loving Beth. Sweet, kind Beth."I long-stroked her, enjoying the feeling of unity. "Do you have any idea what it means to me that I was your first in all ways? That you gave yourself to me so completely?"She smiled. "A litt

I laughed softly, and climbed out of Debbie's arms, going to my problem child. I squatted beside her, taking her hand in mine, and giving it a squeeze. "I think it's the squirting. It's going to take a minute or too for your body to revert to doing things the old way." I kissed her on her shoulder. "Relax, don't think about it. Look at me."She turned to look into my eyes. "This is a little weird."I laughed. "Weird? Peeing with me here? God, Beth, what part of your body is a stranger to me? I love everything about you, you know that. Peeing is natural. You make a mess, we'll clean it up. No problem."She giggled, and I heard a little tinkle from between her legs. I squeezed her hand, "Good."She lowered her face, blushing, as the tinkle became a steady stream. "I'm still embarrassed," she said softly."That's Ok, too." I tilted her head up. "I want to kiss you now."She was still peeing. "Now?"I turned her face to mine, and kissed her softly. She was slow to return the kiss but was

He can't resist helping anyone in need.Enjoy..******Don't get me wrong. I love camping.I like the preparation, selecting my gear, carefully loading the backpack, picking out the area to hike, and planning the whole event. I love the experience, the hours spent trekking through the wilderness, selecting a suitable campsite, the quiet of the outdoors, the majestic vistas, the fresh air. I even enjoy the sense of accomplishment of minimally invasive outdoor living, where after a few days, you'd never know somebody had bivouacked there.This was not camping.The Outdoors Club had selected the campsite. The permissible fire locations evaluated and chosen. Tent locations tagged. There were even tables for eating.It's not that I'm not sociable. Au contraire. But camping, to me, had a different connotation than most in this group. In part, that's why I was hauling my gear to the most remote camping space I could find within the

"Julie! Aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Good job on the tent. I saw you hammering in those stakes nice and deep. If we get a good storm, half those other tents are going to collapse or blow away."I knew she'd only been biding her time, waiting to come over. Of the girls around the place, she was one of the few that made it deliciously obvious she'd like to be better acquainted. Unfortunately for her, Lisa, her elder, had put the kibosh on that. I wasn't certain why, but fantasized it was because she had her own sights set on me. Not fair, really, since the equally stunning older sister already had a boyfriend.Julie grinned hugely, her perfect teeth peeking out from behind her mesmerizing lips. "Looks like your tent won't be going anywhere. I think it's built stronger than the cabin we passed on the way in.""Do me a favor, gorgeous, pass me my pack?"She reached over to grab it and almost fell over. The pack probably weighed almost half of what she di

Miss Shannon's blush was about the best I did all day. Saturday was a training day. All of our activities predetermined, keeping us busy until almost sunset. The day had turned hot, high 80's at least, and the views were spectacular, but there was very little time for personal activities. The teachers paired us off when we did any projects, and it looked like Miss Shannon and Dr. Reed were determined to match me up with those who I had the least interest in being with. I would not put it past them to do it on purpose.We were all tired by the time we settled in for our dinner, a huge pot of spaghetti, meat sauce, and toasted French bread. A large beverage cooler with punch and another with water, kept us hydrated. We took turns doing the cooking and cleanup, but I had volunteered to take care of the fire each morning, escaping most of the cooking and the dreaded cleanup. The meal was filling and there was enough to satisfy even the hungriest among us.After we had our end of day wrap-