Kelly's Diary 199 - Ghost From the Past
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Chapter 2: A Church Encounter
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2: A Church Encounter - When someone asks me where to go to meet people I always give them the same answer - church! At first this may sound like the LAST place to meet someone, especially if you're looking to get laid, but if you think about it, it's full of people who probably are NOT going out to bars and clubs yet are desperate for sex! As it turns out, recently my own advice proved to be true once again for me when I was reunited with an old flame - in more ways than one.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual True Story Incest Father Daughter Cousins Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
With all that you can imagine my surprise when last Sunday at church a ghost from my past suddenly appeared. Seated in the pew in front of me was Randy along with his parents. At first I didn’t even recognize him but at the beginning of the service we always stand up and greet those around us. When he turned around his eyes got big and for a moment I was confused but then I remembered him. He’d lost the glasses, gotten a better haircut and his skin had cleared up. As I shook his hand all I could think of was, “Wow!”
When we sat back down my dad nudged me in the side with his elbow. His eyes shifted to Randy and then back to me and I knew he was curious about why I’d reacted as I did. I just grinned at him and he knew immediately that this was someone I’d fucked before and that was all he needed to know. Later I would remind him as I was sure I’d told him about Randy back then and he had been home several of the times I’d brought Randy to my room to fuck me. Odds were he had probably even peeked in to watch but if I had a hard time recognizing Randy then there was no way my dad was going to remember him. It’s not like he was the only boy I use to bring home. Some girls like to bring home puppies - I preferred guys!
After church I managed to slip in next to Randy in the line to shake the pastor’s hand. We only had a few minutes but we exchanged phone numbers and he called me the next night to ask me out the following Friday night. When he called I was over at my dad’s house visiting him and my Aunt Linda (who was now living with him full-time) so I politely excused myself and went up to my old bedroom to talk in private.
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