Auntlover1324

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Gender: Bi-Sexual Male
Age: 33
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He Is Risen

It was on an Easter Sunday back when I was 16 that I had my first real sexual encounter. Before that I had been a chronic masturbator and had a girlfriend who would occasionally give me a handjob. I was raised, in what I thought, was a conservative Christian home. Sex was a hush-hush topic most of the time. Who knew what lay beneath the surface? I was about to find out.
On that Easter, my parents and I travelled to Ohio to spend the holiday with my Aunt on my Mom's side. It was a nice weekend, and a good distraction from school and my sports addiction. I was a jock, I suppose. And I idolized my Father. A real "man's man". We were similarly built, as well. Naturally muscular, but I had been working out a lot during the last football season, so I was bulkier than even he was. So, on Sunday morning, I came stumbling down to the kitchen. I knew my Mom had gone to the church early to prepare for Sunrise Services, and I assumed my Aunt had also gone, but when I walk into the room, my Dad sat in a kitchen chair and my Aunt, totally nude, knelt in front of him sucking and worshipping his cock.
I froze for what felt like eternity, drinking in the sight. My Aunt's dangling and full tits, the curve of her ass, my Father's large cock standing straight out of the fly of our matching pajamas. He noticed me suddenly and let out an audible "Shit!". My Aunt turned and jumped to her feet and ran out of the room. I gained my senses and started to leave when my Dad grabbed me by the collar of my tshirt. He spun me around already talking, "You can't tell anyone about this." He didn't even bother putting his now semi-soft cock away. It just dangled there. My heart was beating so hard, but I remember thinking that I was bigger than he was. Strange thought to have at a moment like this. I mumbled "OK, I won't say anything" and he let go of my shirt.
I went up to the room I was staying in and plopped on the bed. Did I really just see all that? Within minutes my own cock was hard as a rock. I undid the button on my fly and started jerking off when the door opened and my Dad and Aunt walked in. I quickly threw a blanket over myself and rolled to my side. My Dad gave a wry smile, so I think he saw what I was doing. They came in and closed the door. My Dad stood and my Aunt, now wrapped in a light blue robe sat on the end of my bed. They told me that they had been having these secret trysts for a long time and again asked that I didn't tell anyone. I agreed, again. There was an odd pause, then my Dad asked, "So. You ever get a blowjob?"
I shyly said "no" followed by "why?". He smiled and my Aunt stood up and undid her robe, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there naked and, my God she was hot. My Father grabbed my blanket and jerked it off the bed before i could pull my eyes away from the glorious tits and that even more glorious patch of fur standing in front of me. I had seen boobs before, but never a pussy. And there she was. I was transfixed. Dad broke the silence with a "wow" and nodded toward me, and I remembered my cock was out. My Aunt didn't say a word, just crawled onto the bed and took my dick in her mouth. Her hair tickled my thighs and I felt my cock swell more than it ever as her tongue danced around it.
My Dad pushed his pajamas to the floor and masturbate as he watched. It was only a minute or so before I erupted. So young, I wish I could have lasted for hours, but I came quick. I shook all over. It was so intense.
My Aunt took it all. She crawled farther up, straddling me and gave me an open mouth kiss. I could taste my own cum on her lips and tongue. My Dad stepped closer to the bed, then on his knees, pushed his cock at her and she took it. Just inches from my face, my Aunt sucked on my Dad's cock. I could feel the heat of her breath. My own cock started to swell again, pressing against the dark mound of fur that pinned me. My Aunt shifted and bit, raised, let go of my Dad' dick long enough to take mine and guide it toward her opening. She slowly let her weight down and my cock slid inside her. She writhed and fucked me as she sucked my Dad finally releasing his cock and moaning as she climaxed. She kissed me again. This time it was my Dad I was tasting. We stay in that room for an hour, playing, fucking. I tasted pussy for the first time. I loved it. I rubbed my cock over every inch of her body. My Dad and I even played with each other a little, at my Aunt's request.
Then, afterward, everything went back to "normal"... But, it didn't. We left my Aunt's house the next day, but the adventures continued from that point on.

My Mothers Vibrator

Since the pandemic, I've had to move back in with my mother. Her husband has moved in with his aging mother because his father died so now it is just my mother and I. For the last few months I've become less caring if I get caught or not masturbating because it has added to my arousal. Well a few days ago my mother was in the kitchen, my room is next to the kitchen and it was about 8am. I woke up hard and started masturbating and my door wasn't closed all the way so if you wanted to look in you could kind of see through the crack of the door, I don't know if she did or not but the idea made me cum harder than I have in a long time.

Yesterday I was a bit curios, it has been years since her and her husband have even hung out for anything but lunch maybe once a month at most, I was going to be bad and do some snooping. I found her vibrator, this small turquoise wand with a sphere on the end and I was instantly turned on. I looked closer at it and the cum would glisten when the sun hit it. I was dripping cum from my cock now at the sight of it and I had to smell it. The instant wash of emotion and arousal is a feeling I can't put into words, I was smelling my mothers pussy and it was divine.

My mother is a spiritual wiccan or something and all of her friends are as well. They are all very open about sexual things and I read up on it and I read that doing sexual acts with family members is not frowned upon but encouraged. Now, I'm not saying I want to have sex with my mother, but the idea of her masturbating with me, allowing me to eat her pussy, just have her sit on my face while she strokes my cock is something that I would be 100% for. My biggest problem with these "fantasies" is if I do approach the idea of just mutual masturbation starting out and it gets turned down I wonder if they vibes in the house would change forever.

For now and the immediate future I guess it will just be a fantasy until I either get the balls to approach it or just keep it bottled up forever.

Mickey Boob

When I was nine, I was using the computer and found a picture of a hardened nipple with Mickey Mouse ears drawn on the areola.
She had emailed it to the man she was having an affair with.

Incsts Wife

My wife and I have always been very open minded about everything. Our relationship, sexually speaking, has never been exclusive, and we have told each other very profound secrets.
From my part, one of such confessions was about a special relationship I had in my youth. I had a sexual, incsts relationship with one of my cousins. We were about the same age, fell in love and lost our virginities to each other. We kept our relationship going for a couple of years in secret, we even called each other "my love" in private. It was a very deep connection that felt very natural despite the taboo, that tragically ended when she died shortly after.
I confessed that to my wife one night, not knowing what would happen a few days later. She opened up about having a very similar relationship with her own brother, since they were both teenagers. They were deeply in love to each other and were sexual partners for many years, well into adulthood. She explained that, for the most part, they only dated other people every now and then for the sake of appearances. She claims they were each other's one true love, but were painfully aware that they could never be together in the long run.
Then my wife met me, and our connection was too strong. She said her plan was to date me for a while and then dump me, but she genuinely fell in love with me. As soon as it became serious, she chose to talk to her brother and end the sexual side of their relationship. It was painful for both of them, but he understood. I wouldn't have suspected a thing if she hadn't told me: he was always very warm and receptive of me.
Her confession took me a little by surprise, but I could understand her. I knew, given the non-exclusive nature of our relationship, that she would ask about seeing him and having sex with him again. It was uncomfortable at first, but I agreed. Our sexual life only benefitted from it. It was already great, but now she seemed much more fulfilled and happy.
Things took an interesting turn the first time us and her brother got together after our new arrangement. The topic came up, we talked it out casually, and concluded how deeply in love we both were with our wife. That night, we ended up making love to her together.
We have a new arrangement now. My brother in law moved into our appartment building, only a couple of floors apart. He has the key and maintains it for appearances, but for the most part, we lives in our place, which is bigger and has a room for visitors, which we have outfitted with a big bed. Sometimes, my wife spends the night with me. Sometimes, with her brother. Sometimes, the three of us sleep together after fucking. As forbidden as such a taboo is, it's a wonderful arrangement. My wife has never been happier, and we're both deeply in love with her.
A couple of years ago, she gave me a child. Now she's expecting a child for her brother. For legal reasons, they'll both be registered as my kids. But her incredible love has made her a mother and wife for both of us.