”“Truth or Dare?”“Truth.” “Did you do it yet with anyone?” My sister answered quietly, “No, not even close.” “Do you want to?”�...I don’t know, maybe if the right boy asked me.” “Do you play with yourself?”Erin turned beet red, looked away then nodded slowly. No words were spoken and I knew she would never admit out loud that she played with herself. She regained her composure then asked “Truth or Dare?”“Dare.”She looked directly into my eyes and said barely over a whisper, “Show it to me.” . I remember some of the lyrics which say this, If loving you is wrong, I don't want to be right. Oh Jason, the love I have for you feels so right it just can't be wrong! What do you think?" Debbie Darling, you have an appropriate last name," I answered. "You have become the darling young lover who has brought love and joy to my life. Honey, yes I feel love for you too, but young lady there is another old song I remember. The song says this, Go away little girl. You're hurting me more each moment. Time progressed and I tried various other methods ofpenis to mouth/tongue/throat semen transfers. I madebribes and deals with myself, created games that werefixed to ensure the outcome ended with me eating myown cum, masturbated in public places with a highchance of someone catching me so that I would beforced to eat my cum in order to not be caught. Anyoneelse know how this feels?Alas, it seemed that every time I convinced myself toeat my own cum, and every time I was sure I would eatit, that. Now I feel a little better and confident. Do you guys still do it now? Even after getting married and all?Dad: Yes. We do it now and then. To be honest, I enjoy sucking cocks.Me: Oh wow! Me too, dad. I enjoyed sucking Akram’s cock the other day. I also enjoyed getting my cock sucked, but I liked sucking better. I think I have gone after you.Dad: Haha. Maybe son. You do have quite a few qualities of mine.Me: Thanks, dad. Can I ask you something?Dad: Of course, beta.Me: Talking about all this.