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My Son And My Wife

I'm in a job where i'm home 6 weeks and then gone for 6 weeks.
I always thought i have quite a sexy wife and always had this weird feeling about if i could trust her those 6 weeks away. Would she fuck someone else? How would i feel about that?
The first few years of my marriage we have talked a lot about that.
Eventually i told her she could if she wanted to, but she had to tell me.
The first time she was kinda shy about it, but i was glad she did so i knew she would tell me if it happened again. I wasn't mad (not turned on either), i just was happy she told and could deal with it rather good. It was some guy from her work, just sex, no love, no guilt.
There were periods she didn't fool around, sometimes 1 or 2 times during those 6 weeks.
So, we stayed together as a loving family, got a son and a daughter.
During those 6 weeks she was alone, which was hard, when i was around she got the time to go out, have fun, as i stayed home. During those 6 weeks she really flowered, looked good and still turned me on.
Then, my son was around 14, said dad, when you are around, mom really gets to be a hot mom.
I looked at him, i could only agree but was surprised about what he said. Sure, he had the age to look at girls, but not at woman, especially his mom.
It was about 3 years later, i got pics on my phone, where she looked awesome.
So, i expected her to mess around which was okay. But, when coming home, she didn't tell me.

I was getting kind of angry and one night i confronted her about this.
She started to cry, how did i know, i shouldnt know and shouldnt ask about this.
I told her she always could tell me as i was okay with it, but since she didn't, it felt like she cheated. She cried louder, telling me she was fucking someone, but it was to hard to tell me who she fucked. I walked out, angry, didn't know what to do.
I got home the next morning, send the kids to grandma so we had a few days to talk.

Okay, i will tell you. But, you need to stay quiet. You can be angry, but control yourself.
Slowly she started telling that, for mothersday she got a dress from my son.
And that it was a kind of sexy dress, and he asked her out on a date, since i was not around.
She thought it was cute, they had a date. Wine, beer (its okay for teens in our country), they got kinda drunk. They danced (she loves to, he is an okay dancer) and, she got turned on.
And she felt he got turned on to. on the dance floor they kissed.
At home they kissed and felt each other.
The next morning was kinda weird, they talked and said it should not have happened.
But that weekend, beer, wine, daughter out with friends, he asked her to dance again.
turned on, horny, kinda drunk, they fucked. And it was good.

I looked at her.. didnt know what to say, but knew what i felt.
I got up, she was scared i would hurt her, i just said to bend over, and i fucked her hard
over the kitchen table. It was such a turn on to hear what they had done.
She was so happy i wasn't mad (and kind of mixed about me getting turned on by it).
I told her i wanted to see. She said she didn't know, neither about him.

Well, the kids got home and son looked at me. I took him to the garden, hugged him
and told him i was proud that he took such got care of his mother. He blushed.
Son and i spend the next day, talking mostly about my wife.
He had always loved her, both as a mom and as a hot woman.
I asked him if it was okay for me to watch sometime and he said ok, but with mu daughter out of the house.
So we arranged that.

And i saw.. i watched.. and the sight of them fucking, turned into a threesome.
During my 6 weeks gone, he takes care of my wifes needs a few times a week.
when i'm home, i do that and sometimes he joines in.
I love my daughter, but i hope she's of to college soon so the 3 of us can have more fun

Unhappy Cousin

When my cousin was 12 and i was 14 i heard that she was caught sucking off 2 lads and for the next few years i would wank off to her every day.even though she is now 24 and married i was still pleasuring myself to her.we got talking not to long ago and she opened up to me about how unhappy she is,how her husband is a bully treats her like crap and that he drinking heavy.she then started telling how bored she was when they had sex for half hour i listened then tells me she had one regret,that was when she was 13 she saw me wanking into her knickers and she didn't let something happen between us.she then grabbed me told me not to talk and said just fuck me.ripping each others clothes off until we both was naked on her sofa she stroking my cock telling me she wanted me to fuck her,and i did as she asked.hard as i could i fucked her she whimpered to each hard thrust and i could of pulled out but what fun was that i gave her every last drop,we had sex again before her husband came back.now we fuck whenever we can.

Brothers New Wife

Eleven years ago walked into my house to find my older brother fucking my wife.
They tried to make excuses, but the bare fact was, Paul had always fancied my wife. That she indulged him, told me she was the slut my friends warned me about.
My brother and I ended up swapping fists, unfortunately with me coming off far worse.
A few months later I was getting a divorce and I'd moved away.

October last year, I moved back to the area I grew up in. And within a couple of weeks I was having amazing sex with a woman who now works as a consultant to my new company.
She wore no wedding band and never once mentioned if she was married.
The sex we were having was the most sordid sex I've ever had, and almost nothing was off the sexual table.

After a particularly rough and dirty sex session at the start of February, I asked her if she'd stay over. Her reply was to tell me she couldn't as her husband expected her home.
I was surprised at her comment, but knowing her free spirited and fun attitude, I just put it down to experience.

The next day she contacted me and asked if I'd meet her. I did at a cafe during my lunch. She explained everything to me, saying her and her husband hadn't been married long, but he was smothering her. She added she'd never had a relationship with anyone as besotted as her husband. But it was killing their marriage.
We ended up having sex in her car, and after she'd had me fuck her gorgeous arse, cumming deep inside her, she mentioned her husband's name.

It took a couple of questions, but it soon became apparent I'd just fucked my brothers new wife. Genuinely I wasn't going to say anything, but just as I began to massage her clit again, her phone rang.
I listened as my brother told his wife how much he loved her, and that he was looking forward to getting her in bed later on.
That's when I realised I had to say something. Once she'd finished the call, I let my sister in law know who her husband was to me.

It took my brothers wife some time to get her head around what I'd just told her. But then she explained how my brother had admitted to breaking up my marriage by fucking my wife. Not saying anything, she moved me around and then sucked in my cock.
We had sex again, only throughout she kept on telling me I was a far better lover than my brother.

I now know that night as my brother went down on his wife, he would have been licking the remains of my cum from the woman I've continued to see three to four times a week.
The new development and the main reason I'm confessing, is R, my brothers wife, has recently asked me if she can move in with me. She knows and fully understands I've given notice on the rented property I run my business from. And she knows at the end of May, I'm moving with my business back to the town I moved to, after my ex wife and brother were caught fucking.

We've just agreed she's going to become my partner in every sense of the word. In businessand in bed. And will be leaving with me when I depart early June.
I'm not going to say it makes up for what happened, as I truly didn't know it was my brothers wife when we first began having sex. However when she leaves him the note telling him their marriage is over, I think I might just smile to myself as I slide my cock up my brothers wifes pussy and arse, in our new home.

My Time In Prison

I was sent to prison when I was 22. Bad friends and poor judgments.

Well going into prison at a young age isn’t ideal. I was a skinny runner who looked young for my age. Guys took to me real quick.

My cellmate was older. Taller then me and after a week there he offered protection. I was hesitant at first. But I caved and sucked his hairy dick one night. Didn’t take long for him to cum in my mouth. Thankfully he let me spit it out.

The BJs happened almost nightly for a month. Then he started asking for pussy. He called my butt a pussy. I kept say no.

But after one scary time in the showers I caved and let him fuck me. Thankfully he took his time because anal hurt. He came in my rectum. I felt so weird doing it but I figured it was better to do my time safely then have to worry. I had 18 months in prison and I figured I could handle taking dick for that long.

So every night at lights out he fuck me. Some nights he want a bj instead. It honestly got to the point where it felt good honestly. So after he came in my butt I’d bust a nut after he got back on the top bunk.

Once released from prison I never spoke of that to anyone. My wife died t even know about it.

Neighbors Daughter

My neighbors parents are out of town and I had to feed their pets while their children go to school.
They have two girls one is in college and other is in school.

When I went in their home 5 minutes later their youngest daughter came in. I was confused because usually she comes late from after school but I told her I would just finish doing my duties and head out and she was okay with it. She was wearing yoga pants and a big shirt. She’s really cute, when she was younger she was a bit overweight but she started doing sports at school and became really skinny as well as filling out her figure. She’s only 5 feet but like her mother has a nice figure now. I never really liked her because she was a little bratty but I was cool with her.

5 more minutes later I heard a knock on the door but I was a bit busy with her pets. I heard a guy mumbling and few murmurs and sneaked around the corner to check and was relieved to see it was her uncle. I didn’t say hi I just made sure she was okay and went back to finish with the pets. Her uncle is young too maybe in his 30s and is in good shape with big muscles. But it looked like they were just talking about family things.

When I was done I went to say bye to her but noticed that she was gone or so I thought until I started hearing soft noises coming from one of the rooms. Their house is big so I didn’t notice her or her uncle go anywhere but When I found where the noises were coming from I was shocked.

Her room door wasn’t closed all the way and I peaked in and saw her uncle slowly pumping his dick in her while she was on all fours facing a window. Her yoga pants weren’t even down all the way but I could see her uncles thick cock squeezing in her wet pussy. I didn’t know what to do but I was frozen. I was also confused because you would think they would wait for me to leave or maybe they thought I had left already.

Anyways he was making love to her and I could tell she enjoyed it. She ended up arching her back and letting him go deep in her while grabbing her waist. It was kinda turning me on. After a while they flipped to missionary and I had to step back so they wouldn’t see me. When I looked again her legs were above his shoulders and they were making out with very passionate kissing and moans. Her pussy was soaked and I could see cum rolling out of her pussy. Her uncle would even lift up her shirt squeeze and suck on her tits. I was there for like 5-10 minutes but it was clear they had no intentions of stopping soon. Eventually her uncle started ramming his dick in her fast and her moans started getting louder and I could hear the sound of skin on skin slapping so I took it as a good opportunity to sneak out quietly. When I left her house I would often go outside to see if her uncles car was in their driveway. He was there for a good hour or two. I made up some excuse to come back and leave pet supplies so I knocked on her door. When she opened I could tell she was a mess but she mentioned it was because she was sleeping.

Discovering The Difference Sex With Men Vs Women

After being married for a long time, and still am – I have been with other women, a few of them really enjoyed sex. But for me my wife never came around to it and now it’s totally gone from her agender.

My sex drive has like most men been higher that what we ever get at home, but last year I made a bold move to give into one of my fantasies – looking at porn as an arousal tool I been getting the urge to suck a cock – I always have some desire since a teen when I played around with my friend and had my first taste back then that always stayed with me.

I started going on bi and daddy chat sites and found lots of married men on them, I started chatting with a few of them and finally made the move to meet up. My first encounter was a bit nerve-racking, but I got my taste and once I started something just took over me and I became a cocksucker! Now m2m sex is all that I want, no more begging, frustration, spinning my wheels and getting nothing and sucking a cock is much better that eating a smelly pussy!
I started playing around with a few other men, and for me I am having great sex again with another person and maybe because it’s a bit taboo. Being straight and married there is always the risk factor of getting caught.

Here are some observations I came to realize – all the men were married or have girlfriends – none of us consider themselves of being gay, my go on that is there is no romance, just sex. Then all consider m2m sex as sort of normal, we all enjoy being sucked off and giving back the same and none of them had any problem taking a load in their mouth and swallowing, in fact they all know that is part of giving pleasure – something my wife never did, now I wonder why? – when I’m sucking a cock the feeling of a pulsing cumming cock is the prize.

When you have sex with a guy there is a diferent level of being comfortable with ourselves and each other, we both have dicks and we kown how to make them feel good, and we make sure that the pleasure is shared – we let ourselves go and enjoy the experience – with no hang-ups, were ready to try whatever -knowing if we don’t enjoy something – no problem we’ll do something else, but some of those new ways to get off, you can’t say no!

When its over, no one is expecting a call the next day, we clean up and go home – no need to cuddle and hang around. We had sex, got each other off – life great, lets do it again!
So, those who are thinking about have m2m sex, this is my take on it and for the guys who are out there, do you find it the same as I do? I love to know your thoughts.

All Boy's Boarding School.

When I was 11 my parents, out of fear that I would be too distracted by a combination of my hormones and the presence of the female gender, to concentrate on school, sent me to an all boys boarding school a few hundred miles away. What I was too afraid to tell them was that I'm gay so...

I knew, maybe around the age of seven that I liked other boys and not girls. I knew this all the more at around the age of ten when an older boy kissed me and I liked it. I also knew that in that time and place, being gay was not something middle school kids admitted to readily. Today things are a lot different but a couple of decades ago, in some places, it could get you beat up or worse and that included at home. I knew my Dad's reaction to my coming out to him would result in being disowned based on how he was disgusted by my gay cousin and what he said he thought out to be done which if it came to pass would result in the discontinuing of my cousin's existence. I was very uncomfortable at home anyways. Both of my parents were very cold people. So when it was announced that the following year, I would begin the 6th grade at boarding school I was elated. when I was told it was an all boys boarding school my little dick got hard. When I was told about the group showers and locker rooms etc. I was nervous and excited at the prospect of seeing all those naked boys and my only concern was being caught with an erection in the wrong place and time.

The first day was orientation. The school included grades 5 through 12 but would admit anyone starting any grade up to tenth. There were a few dozen of us new students in the sixth grade. Fifth and sixth graders slept 40 students to a dorm and shared a latrine and showers at one end and a big common room at the other. The showers were all open so there could be 20+ boys all naked showering at the same time. The toilets also were out in the open, not even a partition. So there was plenty of opportunity to see fellow naked students. But in our dorm there were just the fifth and sixth graders and I wanted to see the older boys naked. My wish came true in gym class where boys of all ages from ten to eighteen showered together. I had to stop myself from drooling.

Unfortunately, the times being what they were, I couldn't be open about my sexuality. It was mid October when I caught Tom jerking off while looking at a photo in a magazine of a really gorgeous and relatively famous teenage boy with long beautiful hair. If you were a teenage girl in the 1990's you probably know the boy I am talking about. He was one of those heart throbs millions of girls drooled over. He was in one of those boy bands and one of the few that is still around and in fact they have gotten quite good but I digress. Tom thought he was alone in the corner of the common room skipping breakfast and didn't see me sneak in behind him. He was a few months older than me and in the same grade but his dick was probably twice the size of mine. At first I thought it was a pretty girl he was jerking off to until I saw his face and recognized him instantly. I'd jerked off to that face more than once myself. Just as he was about to squirt he grunted "Oh yeah do me Taylor!" then came all over himself. I'd never witnessed another boy cum before not counting watching myself in the mirror. At that point Tom said "OH SHIT!" and covered himself up and stuffed the magazine behind him trying to hide it. I apologized for catching him jerking off and walked out of the dorm and down to the library hoping he didn't notice how much I enjoyed watching him jerk off. After a while I realized that if he was gay, which at that point I was sure of, he wouldn't freak out too much if he discovered I too was gay. Also, Tom was gorgeous. Not so much as Taylor in the magazine but still gorgeous and I really wanted to at least kiss him and maybe jerk him off while he jerked me off.

I kind of started to stalk him a bit keeping track of where he went and when and what time he took a shower and might be alone. The opportunity came up around a week later when he got up in the middle of the night to use the toilet. Nobody else was awake and I don't know why I woke up either. I waited about half a minute then followed him to the latrine. There were twelve toilets along one wall and twelve urinals along the opposite wall. He sat down on a toilet and I decided to see what would happen if I started jerking off. I didn't need to shit or even piss. I just wanted to expose myself to him and see if he would do anything. I hadn't really give it more thought than that. I did it discretely at first taking short small quite strokes and glanced over. there was one vacant toilet between us. I thought it might be too weird picking the one toilet next to him but maybe not too weird one toilet over from that. I glanced over at him and he was staring between my legs. I closed my eyes for a minute and picked up the pace imagining his hand doing the work for me. I opened them again and glanced over again and he was still staring at my crotch while I jerked off only he was now also jerking off. A few minutes later we both came, he with a grunt and me silently.

This turned into a nightly ritual at around two A.M. every morning one of us would get up and the other would follow.

Then came Thanksgiving. During Thanksgiving almost all the boys went home. Usually they left either Thursday or Friday before Thanksgiving and came back the Sunday after Thanksgiving. But a small number of us were left behind. I got my letter two weeks before Thanksgiving informing me that my parents had decided to spend the holidays in the Caribbean. Tom's parents were divorced and he hadn't spent a holiday with either one in three years. As it turned out, we were the only two in our dorm to be left behind. There were more older boys left behind and almost a third of the seniors were but no fifth graders and only we two sixth graders were. So we had the entire dorm to ourselves. Meals were normally eaten in the dining hall though snacks were often served in the common room. Other than that, food and beverages were not permitted in our dorm. The seventh graders had their own dorms and smaller at 20 beds each and the same with the eighth graders and they were permitted food in their dorms but nothing refrigerated. The freshmen and sophomores had ten beds to a dorm and had fridges, microwaves and whole cabinets for food. The Juniors and seniors had five to a room and had actual kitchens which meant that except for assembly, juniors and seniors usually didn't dine in the dining hall.

Again, I digress.

That Friday there were no classes and by the afternoon the school was nearly deserted. Usually we had a dorm monitor, a sort of baby sitter, in the dorm or connected office at all times but during the holiday there was only one dorm monitor in the entire school and so out of a school of over 700, there might be around 60 students on campus and almost all of them much older than us. We hardly saw the monitor at all and in fact it was easy to predict when they would show up which was just before meals and at lights out for a few minutes and that was it. We hung out together all day which we normally didn't do. We had, up to that point, only had our late night mutual jack off sessions. But with nobody watching we just gravitated to each other. so after dinner I simply announced I needed a shower and stripped down at my bunk, grabbed my towel, soap, shampoo and strutted naked to the showers with my little hard-on leading the way. He didn't say a word but when I reached for the faucet to turn on the shower he was standing right there as naked as ..(continue confession)

Once You Try It With A Man You Don't Stop

When I was 17 and a senior in high school I went on an out of town choir trip for State finals. We stayed at this Holiday Inn, two to a room. My roommate was Matt and he was an Alto, if you know what that means is that he had a high voice like a girl. He got a lot of shit about it and he was pretty much considered a girl by the other members of the choir, including the girls.

We got ready for bed and he walked in on me in the bathroom and looked at my naked cock and said he thought it was nice, and if I wanted he would suck it for me. Back on the bed he got on my cock and sucked my cock for long while. He asked me if I wanted to cum and he took his hand to work my cock and sucked it at the same time and it a few minutes I was cumming and he was doing his best to lap it up. He told me he wanted to sleep with me and feel my cock against him and to hold him really tight. At night I got my arm around him and he helped me grab his cock and jerk him off.

I didn't consider myself gay, and that night passed into memories, Matt went on to live in San Francisco and be as gay as he could be. When we saw each other back home we were always friends and he reminded me that if I need a good cock sucking he was always available, he considered me his one true love.

Move forward 25 years and I'm at this fishing camp with some other business people and we are paired up two to a room. The man with me who I didn't know got his pants and boxers off and stood in his Tshirt with the point of his cock sticking out. He saw that I kept paying attention to it and he told me that I could go ahead and suck it if I wanted. He lay back on the bed, his cock laying on his stomach, his balls hanging there, his hairy ass crack visible beneath his balls. I went over and took his cock in my hand and put his cock in my mouth and I gave him my first ever blowjob. His cock grew and was thick and big and when he came he shot hard and I got his cum on my face, and cum on the sheets of the bed and on his stomach and leg. I licked it all up.

I told him about Matt way back then and he told me that once a cock sucker always a cock sucker which was fine with him. He had me sleep with him and he got hard and his cock against my back felt good and I let him find my hole and with the help of some hand lotion I got my first ever butt fuck. The rest of the fishing trip went OK and I serviced his cock each night and he serviced me later after he recovered from my blowjobs. I wasn't gay, I told myself it's just sex. But once you suck cock you can't really stop and once you have a man get on your back and fill your ass with his cock you can't stop that either. It's not a need, it's not a desire, it's a compulsion or an obsession.

I have a wife and family and I really don't believe I'm gay, I am attracted to sex with men, but that's where it ends.

The Three Sisters

I'm the little sister. When I was 13, my 16 yo neighbor had a 19 yo bf who was a freshman in college. He wanted some, and she was scared to go alone. So she asked me to be her wingman, and not leave her with him. We went to his house, he was alone, and they discussed how he would get her and all and decided it would be on his sister's bed. She took her pants off and he took his pants off, he got his penis hard and she laid back on the bed and he stuck it in her and then he told me it was my turn. No one had said anything about me. We did the same thing, he stuck it in, except he lost control and I got injected before he pulled it out.

For the next weeks I was scared, I wasn't menstruating regularly and it was six weeks before I had a complete period. Everyone was releaved. Both she and me got on the pill. He decided that we both had to be his girlfriends, meaning no sex with anyone except him. But he had sex with this girl in college and she found out about us back home and he had to decide. He decided he would keep us and if she wanted to she could be his girlfriend too. We were then called the 'three sister'.

One by one we grew up, left for college and moved in with him. Being the baby sister I moved in after my two older sisters already had babies, so right after college I became pregnant too. No one knows why having babies was a big thing, someone was pregnant all the time. With three mothers taking care of all those babies was no big deal, just add another seat at the table.

No one believes us but it's true, not one time have we ever had a fight. Maybe a little hurt feelings. We had so many babies that is what we did. Fortunately our husband made a lot of money, but we never talked about that. If we had lived in in a little house nothing would be different. Every day we grew closer and closer, the best thing ever, we are close like blood sisters. Now that our babies have babies we enjoy becoming grandmothers.

Some Of Us Are Quite Happy To Be The Child Bearing Member Of The House

I'm 31 now, and pretty happy. I am the current child bearing age female in the house. I say current because there have been others before me. They are quite happy that I'm here. My husband is a serial monogamist. A true to life hard ass. Girls who don't want an assertive dominant male in their life need not apply.

W #2 introduced me to him, and as smoothly as you like handed off all her responsibilities to me. W #1 blessed the transfer and he got a child bearing age female. I emphasize the child bearing because that's what we're there for. What else were you born for? I have two, 22 months and 4 months. He has six other kids.

My mother told me I was never going to be happy until I was saddled and bridled by a man. She was right, what I've discovered is that in the all woman world I am not alone. A strong hand goes a long way in bringing you to heal. And all you want is to be by his side, a pat on the head and a baby or two. I am not alone, being the child bearer for a man is the reason I was born.

Being third, probably fills the stable. But men can do what women can't. But I have another few years myself, if he wants another little one I'm here to serve.