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My Family
Who doesn't have an Uncle Bubba, with the beer belly and obnoxious belching, or the Aunt Petunia with the bright red lipstick and too-tight pants? We all have at least one person in the family tree we'd all wish would be plucked.

This category is for all those stories about loud aunts, drunk brothers, slutty sisters, and flatulent uncles. If your relatives would make a good comedy routine, then we want to hear about them.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 27

    I have been babysitting my nephew for my big sister for years now and we have developed an interesting relationship. At first he was younger and it was just me taking care of him when my sister needed me to help.

    Then when he started growing into a young man I began noticing him more in sexual ways and I know he was looking at me.

    One night when he was 15, I was hanging out with him and we started talking about guys and girls and all things related. The conversation turned to sex eventually.

    I asked why he didn't have a girlfriend and he said he was shy around girls so I said we can fix that and started a game with him. He pretended I was a girl at school and asked me on a date to which I accepted of course.

    We had our little pretend date in the kitchen and I helped him gain confidence when having a conversation with a girl. After dinner was done I had him "walk me home" which was down the hallway to my bedroom.

    I explained how it was important to keep chatting for the walk home. Then we got to my door and I allowed myself to get a little too involved with the pretend date and I "invited" him in to my "apartment" which I made him accept.

    Before long I made my mind up that I was going to fuck my nephew. I led the pretend date that direction soon.

    I could tell right away he was game but nervous. I led the whole way until his pants dropped. Then I was a bit suprised by his size. Soon I was blowing him, then he was eating my pussy, and before long we were having the hottest sex I have had in years.

    Since then, I spend a lot more time with my nephew and we fuck almost every weekend.

    #22541 — Comments (0) — Jan 25, 2015 at 7:13 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 40

    I am a slut mom. I have had sex with my son's friends more since the they turned 18 than I had ever had with my ex-husband. I have sucked and fucked in every possible way at least once with each of the guys. My son knows about it all and is honestly not angry.

    I asked him about it and he said he has always known he his mom is a milf. I think he wants to have sex with me too and I have actually given it some thought.

    This morning I decided to offer myself to my son. If he accepts then his friends might have to take a backseat for a while because I know my son has a large cock fron catching glimpses of it occasionally.

    #22530 — Comments (2) — Jan 24, 2015 at 11:39 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 20

    a few years ago my mom got remarried to this new guy and hes an ok guy. hes in his mid 30 ex-military built and a red head which i think is hot, in my house we have thin walls and every time they have sex i can hear them doing it because their bed is up against the wall where my bed is so i actually can feel the bed bump into the wall so safe to say i have long nights unable to go to sleep. one day when mom was at work i walking in on my stepdad drying off from the shower... safe to say i liked what i saw well toned hairy and fresh and clean from a hot shower but he covered up and i walked out that night they were doing it again and after they finished i waited a bit and went into their room and grabbed the 3 condoms i found in the bin. i took them to my room and had my way with his spunk filled condoms tasting one unloading another at the entrince of my vagina and the last one on my face i masterbated a few minutes and his smell got me off easily, and all this got me wondering.. is it normal for a girl like me to be sexually atracted to my stepdad? i know we are not blood related so no border crossings there but is it normal. do other girls get atteched to stepdads?

    #22524 — Comments (4) — Jan 24, 2015 at 12:09 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 18

    I allowed my step dad Ryan, to go down on me after he caught me using one of my moms dildos. I was on their bed as I thought they'd both gone out. What I didn't know was Ryan had been working out in his garage gym.
    I was almost ready to cum when he found me, and at first I thought I was in big trouble. Then without saying anything, he got between my legs, used his fingers to spread my pussy and started to lick along my slit. His tongue felt awesome on my clit and Ryan soon had me cumming.
    That was ten months ago. Now Ryan waits for mom to go to work and enters my bedroom. It was 18th birthday last week. As well as my presents, I also to spend the afternoon fucking my moms husband.

    #22522 — Comments (2) — Jan 24, 2015 at 5:59 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 40

    My stepdaughter is so freaking fine she is twenty years old. I remember taking her a bath when she was young and cleaning her and seeing her naked body.I remember catching her masturbating and joing in and licking that pussy until she ciimaxed in my mouth.She would let me hump on her naked never going in just cumming all over her stomach.She would french kiss me while I did it.I would let her jerk me off sometimes and cum all over her pretty face.That pussy was so fucking good.She loved it and she would sit on my lap when her mom went to work just to get me hard.She was just wearing panties and a t shirt.As soon as I got hard and I started humping her she would pull her panties off and start fingering herself.Thats when I would eat that pink tender pussy.She is astripper now And I love masturbating to her facebook.

    #22516 — Comments (0) — Jan 23, 2015 at 5:34 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 52

    This is a true story. It happened exactly as I'm writing it. Last Saturday my son-in-law agreed to help me with some painting and minor repairs to my vacation home on the Jersey Shore. We had an early breakfast and picked up the supplies. Once we got started we both agreed that it would be more than a one day job. We worked hard till about 3 o'clock and took a break and cracked open a couple of beers. One led to two, then three, and soon we stopped work for the day. I suggested we go out for a nice dinner, but he had been working in a crawl space and his clothes were filthy. Not expecting to stay the night he hadn't brought a change of clothes.

    I am a rather large guy and he is on the small side so my clothes wouldn't fit him. I suggested he could find a pair of jeans or slacks and a sweater or something in my wife's closet that he could fit into. He laughed at first but said 'what the hell" and went upstairs to take a shower. He came downstairs about a half hour later in a tight pair of jeans and a striped oxford shirt. He said he had a hell of a time with the buttons on the opposite side. I remarked sarcastically that with a little makeup and some heels he would be a pretty hot date. He smirked and lowered his head and softly asked if I would like him to do just that. I was quite surprised at his suggestion but decided to call his bluff. Without hesitation he said to make reservations at one of the casino restaurants in Atlantic City and went back upstairs.

    About an hour later I heard the distinct sound of high heels on the stairway. When he walked into the family room I stared at him in shocked silence. He spun on his heels to model the dress he was wearing. I looked him up and down, he wore a tight fitting short black dress, dark stockings, and three inch pumps. His eyes were dark and sexy, his makeup was perfect and his breasts alluring and straining the fabric of the dress. He wore dangling earrings, a pearl necklace and bracelet. He had styled his hair femininely and even painted his nails! He looked better in that dress than my wife ever did. Sensing my shock and approval he wordlessly walked over to where I was sitting, knelt before me, expertly undid my belt and zipper, and before I knew it had his sexy lips wrapped around my growing cock. In no time he had me on the brink and teased me with his tongue and lips on my balls as he stroked my rock hard cock. I told him that I was about to cum and he immediately put me back in his mouth and swallowed my load. He looked up at me and smiled, lipstick and cum was smeared all over his lips and chin. He got to his feet and said he would fix his makeup and we could leave for dinner.

    In the car he explained that he has been a crossdresser since he tried on a pair of his mother's panties when he was 12 years old. I was only the second person to see him dressed and the first cock he ever sucked. Whether or not that was true is probably up for debate. Anyway, we had a great dinner at the Borgata and even played a couple of hands of blackjack. No one seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary, he was quite convincing. He sucked me off again in the car on the Garden State Parkway on the way back to Sea Isle City.

    Once back in the house we went straight to the bedroom. Despite our best efforts we couldn't manage to fuck. I wanted to take his ass badly but that will have to wait until another time. We agreed to get together again, but he was very insistent that no sex of any type would occur unless he was in his feminine persona. I can live with that.

    #22494 — Comments (1) — Jan 21, 2015 at 3:38 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 55

    Yeah, I'm over 75 but look much younger than I am, Iam often told. Also, had my semiannual physical yesterday and the doc told me I was in outstanding shape for my age. Can get around better than most my age. I take 3 daily papers and the first thing I look at is the obituaries, no, not to see if I am in there, but to check and see if any of my friends are. Also, I check ages of the deceased and, I'm not lying, 8 out of 10 are younger than me. That tells me that my name is coming up soon. lol.
    Alright, that's not the purpose of this confession. Several days ago I wrote a comment to another confession but there turned out no way to post it, so I'm doing it here in the form of a confession.
    My wife died 14 months ago in a nursing home. She and I were always very close and enjoyed sex right up to the end. I admit I, like others that confess here, did have fantasies of her fucking another man or being eaten out by another female but she would never hear to that. I don't know if I could follow through if she agreed.
    Lots here confess to fucking in the asshole, that never once crossed my mind and I never could understand what fun there was in it. So, one night several years ago when we were having hot sex, I do not know what caused me to do it, but I applied KY Jelly over my stiff dick and massaged her asshole with it. She would grunt and moan as I was massaging her ass with it. I then stuck the head of my dick up against her ass and her eyes flew open as to say, "What the fuck are you doing", but did not say anything. I began slipping it in, just the head at first. The expression on her face was either pleasure or pain, I couldn't distinguish. But I continued to push in, just a little at the time and she never said a word. I finally got all the way in and just lay there holding it with my dick throbbing. I'm sure she could feel it. Still no comment from her. Then I started fucking her slowly at first and eventually was pounding her just like it was her pussy. She'd moan as usual and she also would say, "Stop and let me cum". I have never had another woman to do this and I talk to many who claim they have never heard of it. But often while we are fucking old fashion style she will tell me to stop so she can cum. (Are there and women out there who do the same or any men who have had their wife or GF do this? I am interested.") Anyway, my wife did this several times which turned me on because I knew she was enjoying it. Okay, so I continued to pound her ass until we both orgasm together. We lay there a short while and when I finally pulled out, my dick was limber. I asked her is she enjoyed it. Her reply was, "Yeah, it was good but would be better if you were fucking me in the ass with your dick while at the same time fucking my pussy with the dildo vibrator dick.
    Now, I never did it again because neither of us ever mentioned it. But now that she has deceased I hate myself for never doing it with the vibrator because she confessed that it would feel great.
    Now, I'd love comments from others who have experience like sex, women and men.

    #22492 — Comments (1) — Jan 21, 2015 at 3:30 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 27

    I learned today on the radio that i****t is legal in New Jersey. Apparently there is a woman who is going to marry her father. Her story is so much like mine. I wonder if there is a support group for people like us?

    I was raised without knowing my dad until I went to live with him while in college. We bonded right away. He wasn't married but often had women in at night. I used to hear them having sex in the next room and get turned on by it. Nothing weird about getting turned on by the sounds of sex, right?

    It became obvious to me that my father was one horny dude. Hearing those women moaning and carrying on made me start to think that he was pretty good in bed. Consider that I was college age and realize that I was a pretty horny girl, pretty much surviving on hormones alone.

    So I started bringing guys home. Now it was dad's turn to listen to me fucking my brains out. And guess what? He got turned on listening to it, just like I got turned on listening to him.

    It was only a matter of time before we did it. It never even felt strange. We are still sleeping together and don't intend to stop --- but maybe we should move to Jersey where we don't have to worry about getting arrested lol

    #22484 — Comments (1) — Jan 20, 2015 at 8:56 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 50

    Okay, I was 15 years old when my sister was born. 3 years later I left home for the military. She was only 3 at the time and probably remembered very little about me. I was married shortly afterward and remained in the military for retirement, therefore I did not make lots of visits back home.
    My wife was killed in an auto accident 3 years ago and I collected big bucks from the insurance since it was the other's fault. I loved her and it took me what seemed ages to get the death out of my mind. In fact I still have fantasies of our times together. My doctor advised me to travel some, it would help with the depression. So, with some of the money I got from the insurance I bought me a Mobile Home, probably lots bigger than I really needed, 38 footer, but I got what I thought a fantastic deal so I bought it.
    This past summer, 2014, I set out for Georgia, my original home. The only relations I have there now are some nieces and nephews plus my sister who in now 35. She is married but her husband works for the railroad which takes him away for weeks at the time. I called her via cell before I arrived. She told me he was away but was glad to know I was visiting.
    Okay, upon arrival she came outside to get a look at my Mobil Home, said she had always been interested in one. She loved it and even commented favorably about the bedroom, kitchen and dinning area. She wondered why I got such a big one since I was now single. I confessed that I lost my mind while looking and fell in love with this one and got what I thought was an exceptional good deal, compared to others I looked at. She asked about gas mileage. I confessed it gets supper good mileage, between 5 and 6 MPG. She laughed and asked how could I afford it? I didn't tell her about my huge settlement on my wife' death, I just said that I managed.
    Okay, so we go inside and she offered to fix some dinner. I asked if that fish house I used to go with my parents and her when she was a baby was still operational. She said that it was but I'd probably not recognize it now because it has grown and changed so much. I said, "Well then, let me take you their, you show me the way, and you can get your first ride in my RV. She accepted.
    Once there the improvements made it smorgasbord style. We got our trays and helped ourselves. Then we sat in a corner booth. After the waitress brought our drinks we relaxed and enjoyed our meals and conversation. I asked her a forward question, "Why didn't you and Jake ever have any kids." Her reply was that he was sterile and could not have kids. I laughed and said, "Then you saved lots of money on condoms?" She laughed and said, "Yeah, I suppose so but lets redirect that question, why didn't you and Jean, my wife, ever have kids?" I told her that because we didn't want any. But truthfully Jean was also sterile. She laughed and said, "Then you two saved lots of money on condoms too?" And my answer was, "How do you think I bought this rig I'm driving?" and laughed also. I confessed that I had an accident on a motor scooter which many test since have showed that I too am sterile. She laid a hand on my thigh and said, "Oh how interesting." I confess that with her hand on my thigh I was beginning to get an erection. After all, we have never been close since her birth therefore I, in particular, do not look at her as a sister, just like an acquaintance I guess.
    After the dinner I paid the bill and left a generous tip and we left. She directed me the long way around which put us on the lake. There was an extra large parking lot so I pulled in facing the lake. The moon was just beginning to rise from the east which made a beautiful scenery. She wanted to take a tour of the interior of the RV. I showed her that the sofa in the lounging are could be made into a bed> Also the dinning table cound be dropped and the two seats could be pulled out and made into a bed. Then she looked over the Shower on one side across the hall from the toilet. Then, now get this, the big bed room. She just marveled over that. A dresser, chest of drawers and a king sized bed that I had not made up from my nightly lay overs on the trip.
    We both sat down, side by side. This time I am the one to lay my hand on her thigh. We taked about the comfort of the bedroom and I commented that to my knowledge the bed had never been used except fot my naps on the way here. She said, "It looks comfortable" and I asked if she wanted to try it out. She looked at me ans said, "With you?" and I said, "I don't see anyone else around>" So we both lay back and began hugging. I could tell she was breating a little harder and the way we were laying face to face I could feel her tits against my chest and I'm sure she could feel my hard dick against her stomach. She started wigglin and I grabbed one tit with my hand and began squeezing it. That's all she needed and her hand went straight to me dick. I could almost shoot my load right there, it had been so long. I unbuttoned her blouse and un snapped her bra and removes them both. I started sucking on her tits and she was moaning. I started French kissing her and she responded nicely. She was wearing a skirt which caused me to think she came prepared. I removed her skirt and she raised her butt so I could remobe her already wet panties. Then I sat up and we began undressing me until we both were completely naked. I lay back besude her and begain kissing her on both her lips and nipples. She was about to pass out from want. I placed my hand on her pussy and began fingering her and massaging her clit. She was moaning a squirming. I asked her what she wanted. She said fr me to kiss her body from head to toes. I said, "Really?" and she said, "Okay, from lips to lips." And I did. I began with a French kiss, tongues fighting it out. Then her tits, I would squeeze then both and lick them and suck the nipples and feel then getting harder in my mouth. Now on down to her belly where I would tongue her naval and rub her pussy with my hand. She was moaning, "more, more, don't stop there"
    So I continued licking nd kissing her belly on down to her pussy where I was finger fucking he so I started patting and massaging her clit. I'd take my fingers out and suck the love juice off and get them wet from my saliva and then right back in. She liked that and soon she reached for my hand and sucked her love juices. Then she pushed my face into her pussy and I began tonguing her good while still fucking her with my fingers and massaging her clit. I can't imagine how many orgasms she had. I could always tell from the way she twist and moan.
    Then she reached and got my hard dick and began stroking it and twisted around to get us in the 69 position. She really was experience in cock sucking. She was doing an outstanding job on me. It wasn't lond before we were both cuming. I apologized for cuming before I fucked her. She said she was really satisfied and we could do the romantic dick in pussy on our next get together which she said might be tonight in her bed or tomorrow in my RV.
    Ain't got time for tonight and tomorrow right now, maybe later. The story that is.
    Sorry about the long story, especially the first but I felt I should introduce to before I got right into it.

    #22463 — Comments (0) — Jan 18, 2015 at 5:13 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 50

    Okay, I was 15 years old when my sister was born. 3 years later I left home for the military. She was only 3 at the time and probably remembered very little about me. I was married shortly afterward and remained in the military for retirement, therefore I did not make lots of visits back home.
    My wife was killed in an auto accident 3 years ago and I collected big bucks from the insurance since it was the other's fault. I loved her and it took me what seemed ages to get the death out of my mind. In fact I still have fantasies of our times together. My doctor advised me to travel some, it would help with the depression. So, with some of the money I got from the insurance I bought me a Mobile Home, probably lots bigger than I really needed, 38 footer, but I got what I thought a fantastic deal so I bought it.
    This past summer, 2014, I set out for Georgia, my original home. The only relations I have there now are some nieces and nephews plus my sister who in now 35. She is married but her husband works for the railroad which takes him away for weeks at the time. I called her via cell before I arrived. She told me he was away but was glad to know I was visiting.
    Okay, upon arrival she came outside to get a look at my Mobil Home, said she had always been interested in one. She loved it and even commented favorably about the bedroom, kitchen and dinning area. She wondered why I got such a big one since I was now single. I confessed that I lost my mind while looking and fell in love with this one and got what I thought was an exceptional good deal, compared to others I looked at. She asked about gas mileage. I confessed it gets supper good mileage, between 5 and 6 MPG. She laughed and asked how could I afford it? I didn't tell her about my huge settlement on my wife' death, I just said that I managed.
    Okay, so we go inside and she offered to fix some dinner. I asked if that fish house I used to go with my parents and her when she was a baby was still operational. She said that it was but I'd probably not recognize it now because it has grown and changed so much. I said, "Well then, let me take you their, you show me the way, and you can get your first ride in my RV. She accepted.
    Once there the improvements made it smorgasbord style. We got our trays and helped ourselves. Then we sat in a corner booth. After the waitress brought our drinks we relaxed and enjoyed our meals and conversation. I asked her a forward question, "Why didn't you and Jake ever have any kids." Her reply was that he was sterile and could not have kids. I laughed and said, "Then you saved lots of money on condoms?" She laughed and said, "Yeah, I suppose so but lets redirect that question, why didn't you and Jean, my wife, ever have kids?" I told her that because we didn't want any. But truthfully Jean was also sterile. She laughed and said, "Then you two saved lots of money on condoms too?" And my answer was, "How do you think I bought this rig I'm driving?" and laughed also. I confessed that I had an accident on a motor scooter which many test since have showed that I too am sterile. She laid a hand on my thigh and said, "Oh how interesting." I confess that with her hand on my thigh I was beginning to get an erection. After all, we have never been close since her birth therefore I, in particular, do not look at her as a sister, just like an acquaintance I guess.
    After the dinner I paid the bill and left a generous tip and we left. She directed me the long way around which put us on the lake. There was an extra large parking lot so I pulled in facing the lake. The moon was just beginning to rise from the east which made a beautiful scenery. She wanted to take a tour of the interior of the RV. I showed her that the sofa in the lounging are could be made into a bed> Also the dinning table cound be dropped and the two seats could be pulled out and made into a bed. Then she looked over the Shower on one side across the hall from the toilet. Then, now get this, the big bed room. She just marveled over that. A dresser, chest of drawers and a king sized bed that I had not made up from my nightly lay overs on the trip.
    We both sat down, side by side. This time I am the one to lay my hand on her thigh. We taked about the comfort of the bedroom and I commented that to my knowledge the bed had never been used except fot my naps on the way here. She said, "It looks comfortable" and I asked if she wanted to try it out. She looked at me ans said, "With you?" and I said, "I don't see anyone else around>" So we both lay back and began hugging. I could tell she was breating a little harder and the way we were laying face to face I could feel her tits against my chest and I'm sure she could feel my hard dick against her stomach. She started wigglin and I grabbed one tit with my hand and began squeezing it. That's all she needed and her hand went straight to me dick. I could almost shoot my load right there, it had been so long. I unbuttoned her blouse and un snapped her bra and removes them both. I started sucking on her tits and she was moaning. I started French kissing her and she responded nicely. She was wearing a skirt which caused me to think she came prepared. I removed her skirt and she raised her butt so I could remobe her already wet panties. Then I sat up and we began undressing me until we both were completely naked. I lay back besude her and begain kissing her on both her lips and nipples. She was about to pass out from want. I placed my hand on her pussy and began fingering her and massaging her clit. She was moaning a squirming. I asked her what she wanted. She said fr me to kiss her body from head to toes. I said, "Really?" and she said, "Okay, from lips to lips." And I did. I began with a French kiss, tongues fighting it out. Then her tits, I would squeeze then both and lick them and suck the nipples and feel then getting harder in my mouth. Now on down to her belly where I would tongue her naval and rub her pussy with my hand. She was moaning, "more, more, don't stop there"
    So I continued licking nd kissing her belly on down to her pussy where I was finger fucking he so I started patting and massaging her clit. I'd take my fingers out and suck the love juice off and get them wet from my saliva and then right back in. She liked that and soon she reached for my hand and sucked her love juices. Then she pushed my face into her pussy and I began tonguing her good while still fucking her with my fingers and massaging her clit. I can't imagine how many orgasms she had. I could always tell from the way she twist and moan.
    Then she reached and got my hard dick and began stroking it and twisted around to get us in the 69 position. She really was experience in cock sucking. She was doing an outstanding job on me. It wasn't lond before we were both cuming. I apologized for cuming before I fucked her. She said she was really satisfied and we could do the romantic dick in pussy on our next get together which she said might be tonight in her bed or tomorrow in my RV.
    Ain't got time for tonight and tomorrow right now, maybe later. The story that is.
    Sorry about the long story, especially the first but I felt I should introduce to before I got right into it.

    #22462 — Comments (1) — Jan 18, 2015 at 4:48 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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