[MF] Sister in law asked me to get her from the airport.

For those of you who have been following and reading my stories, you know how my wife’s sister Erin made family vacation unforgettable. Well fast forward to last weekend. Erin had a daughter with a fella in college and it unfortunately didn’t work out. She now lives on the West Coast. Last weekend she was flying in and had asked my wife if she would go get her. My wife, having to work, said that I would go get her. Unknowing about our little vacation rendezvous.

My wife mentioned it to me and I was happy to help. I immediately sent Erin a text message to see when she would be flying in. When she messaged me back she asked if I wanted to see what she would be wearing in the plane? Naturally, due to our brief history I accepted. Seconds later a picture came through of Erin sitting in her car held above her head pointing down showing her smile, cleavage, and some shorts that all but split her puffy pussy lips.

Short and sweet

“Close your eyes and go somewhere else”.

Doing as I’m told, my throat relaxes and I resist the urge to fight the pounding invasion of my throat. The drool starts to flow, and a small puddle collects on the floor between my knees. You love when I’m messy. Pulling my head off your cock you force my mouth open and spit. “You’re a fucking mess, and I fucking love you”, groaning as you push your cock back into my mouth where we both know it belongs.

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I [M] had sex with my other Male cousins throughout my entire childhood and no one in our family knows to this day!

I am now the oldest of three but before I had any siblings, I used to go to my cousins’ house all the time. It was 3 of them and they always had lots and lots of toys to play with. I was an only child at the time so I spent many weekends at their house. The first two were older than me and the youngest was younger than me. No one in our family knows but we used to play with each other and do insane things ALL THE TIME.

I have always been very nasty and sexual and I love (sometimes fetishize) the Male body. When their mom (my aunt) would go to sleep or leave for the weekend to stay at a friend’s house, we’d have orgies and what is now called “Bukkakes”. I was always willing to be the submissive, bottom figure in every situation. The youngest one was too young for most of it, so he would be asleep most of the time. However, the two older ones would take turns fucking my mouth and I’d be gagging and choking on their dicks.

[M]y per[f]ect end to graduating.

Now this happened on July the 28th in 2016, almost 3 years ago. I had just had my graduation ceremony. For the occasion I was wearing a black fitted suit with one of my dads green paisley ties which I “borrowed”. I was with a girl at the time who was phenomenal in every aspect, her long blonde hair that bounced just below her breasts, a contagious smile and bright blue eyes, D cup tits and an ass to die for.. the kind of ass you’d wanna bite softly into. She used to tease the hell out of me all the time and it would drive me crazy, i’d be walking round with a stonk on whenever I was with her and she knew it. She’d subtly grab my bulge and whisper things to me like “mmm, put that big cock away or put it inside me where it belongs.” all the while people would be around, she was always careful enough to avoid detection. I was in awe and would worship her like a dog.

I guess I just love older women [Part 2] [MF] [Cheating]

So I’m back. Check my history for Part 1.

Since I last posted, things have progressed, and tamed, and ramped back up. I’ll try to get to it all.

After the blowjob, things got a little weird. She didn’t come over for a while, and it was hard to tell if she regretted what had happened, or if she thought I did. To be frank, it was super on edge. Was she going to say something? Had she found Jesus and now she was going to confess her sins and all would be revealed? What was going on? Should I text her? Should I say something to my wife that she should invite her mother over? Jesus Christ, this is why you don’t let your mother in law suck you off, you god damn idiot!

Well, thankfully, after a few months of not seeing her, a visit was planned. I didn’t have to bring it up, I didn’t have to ask, and Cheryl was on her way. She’d be coming on Saturday and we’d all go to a music festival in town. Hokay.

C[FFF]NM improved [M]y reputation!

I’ve had a ridiculous number of CFNM experiences. Some, I engineered, and others just fell in my lap. Here’s one I engineered that wound up improving my reputation…

Many years ago, I was out on the road visiting family, and decided to surprise my wife by getting home a day early. I called her Friday afternoon and told her I’d be home Saturday – but I was already in town. She said she was going out with her girlfriends, and looked forward to seeing me tomorrow.

I got a friend of hers to write a note saying she’d left a surprise for her out on the deck by the hot tub. I parked the car around the corner, and went into the house. I got all cleaned up, and put the note on the door, and put a bottle of spumante in the refrigerator.

I settled in to wait in the darkened house , wearing a towel and a smile, and stroking myself as I thought of the evening’s events…

About 10:30, I heard her pull in to the driveway.. I grabbed the bottle and peeked through the blind. Just as I was stroking to be suitably impressive, I saw ANOTHER car pull in! Her two girlfriends got out…

The Hidden Vibrator – Part One [FF][SQUIRTING][PEE][PUBLIC]

“Here.” Ryoko said in her usual, emotionless tones. “This is for you.”

In her outstretched hand was a small, pink rubbery vibrator. Its vibrant colors stood in sharp contrast to Ryoko’s drab, colorless sense of style. Gingerly, I took it from her hand, trying to figure out which end goes where.

“And this,” she said, holding up a remote, “is for me.” She pressed a button, and I let out a startled gasp as the vibrator began buzzing in my hand.

“Can I at least go to the bathroom first?” I pleaded.

“No.” she replied. “Put it in.”

Turning it around in my hand, I determined that the big end goes in first. I reached under my skirt, pulled down my leggings and pulled aside my panties, pushing it between my lips. As I was doing so, It suddenly vibrated strongly. I squeaked in surprise, and glared at Ryoko, who had what could almost pass as a smile on her face. The brief vibration managed to get me wet enough that I could slip it inside, and I pulled my panties back over the vibrator as best as I could. I straightened up, adjusting myself a little, then nodded at Ryoko. We put on our jackets and headed out into the brisk autumn air.

The Game Changer [MF] [First Person]

Some years ago, when I was living in Brooklyn…

…we were headed to my new apartment. As soon as my door was closed, I pulled my new friend close to me, and opened my mouth on hers. I could taste the sweet moscato on her tongue when I sucked it. She gasped pleasantly into my mouth when she felt herself backed on the wall. Those gasps continued when my mouth trailed down to her neck, and she felt my teeth sink in gently. My hands traveled freely around her body, grasping her thighs, squeezing her ass, bring her hips close to mine, so she could feel the…rigid effect she had on me. She stopped me after a bit to grab her purse. I was expecting her to pull out a Trojan. But what came out was something I was not expecting at all: a quartet of long, silk, vanilla scarves.

Now, I must admit, this was the first time anyone had brought anything like this into my realm of play. And I suppose she caught that slight look of confusion in my eye. She smiled, shook her head, and preceded to take mine, asking where the bedroom was, and leading me to my own room. When we entered, she began to explain the motive behind her not-so-neckwear, and she began to strip…

My Mind on Max [MF]

I am always so conflicted when I’m fucking Max. Her insistent body language, the sight of her incredible body, a tightness that I’ve felt in few others, impact me in a tingly rush that begins at the top of my head and ends you know where. I can never last long the first go-around. She rushes me into her like it’s urgent, whispering *harder* in my ear, her hands gripping both cheeks of my ass as if seeking to amplify the force of my thrusts. Then with raised eyebrows she regards me, surly, after I struggle for two minutes and then give in to my orgasm, slower and slower tempo changes unable to prevent the inevitable. It’s after this diminutive session that things start to get more fun. I’m ready to go again in five minutes, the sight of her ass as it flows downwards into the curve of her back helping to shorten the refractory period. She’s as insistent as ever, pushing me to go faster, harder, the sound of her moans and explosive exhales increasing in concert with my rhythm. This time, I’m not going to come for awhile, and I pound her in position after position, glorying at the shape of her collarbone in missionary, the rippling bounce of her ass in doggy, or the upward salute of her nipples in cowgirl. She comes, once and then twice, with short, violent moans, shoulders rolled forward, and the sudden tight grip of her lips telling the tale. I am only mortal, and so I collapse, spent, after a couple thousand (hundred? million?) thrusts. We look at each other, tired and sweaty and panting, her slack, relieved expression making it clear that her need has finally been satisfied. In the times between, I think about the sensuousness and connection of slow sex. I miss staring into eyes level with mine, I miss the smooth slide of skin and the steady but unhurried crescendo. That feeling can’t be replicated, but neither can the one I feel with Max.

What to do when your girlfriend is making out with your sister? [MFF][inc]

It wasn’t like you didn’t know that Sara had a thing for your sister, she’d always been happy spend time with Dawn if you were not there when she dropped by for a visit. Dawn too seemed to enjoy your girlfriends company, always laughing at her jokes and when she thought no one was looking casting longing glances at her back.

But knowing about an attraction was one thing, coming home early from work and hearing your girlfriend giggling and moaning from your sister’s room was another. You snuck up to the dawn and peaked through the crack, they were on Dawn’s bed, each in bra and panties, their hands caressing one another’s sides as their lips parted and another light giggle escaped your girlfriend.

“Stop it.” Dawn pouted and tried to silence Sara with another kiss.

“I can’t help it.” Sara giggled and put her arms around Dawn, pulling her into a more than friendly hug. “You’re just such a delicate little thing, you’re like Will’s polar opposite.” She giggled.

“Yeah well…” Dawn blushed as she accepted the hug and instead just undid Sara’s bra. “He’s a honk, with those abs and that ass, anyone would look delicate next to him.” She smiled as Sara let her pull out of the hug and she took Sara’s bra with her.