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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 / 23

    I started sleeping with my grandfather when I was just 14 years old. Do you have any idea how good it feels to see that in writing? I've kept it a secret now for almost 9-years.

    My parents were divorced when I was 10. My father was granted custody of my sister and I 2-years later when our mother was jailed for dealing and prostitution. He married Jenny when I was 13 and we got a whole new family - a new mother and another set of grandparents.

    Pops and Nana were great people, very loving and supportive. They treated my sister and i like were were family and I will always remember how much they helped my dad out during the recession when he was between jobs.

    It was about a year after our dad married Jennifer that her mother, our new Nana, died from breast cancer. It was diagnosed late and took her quickly in just 4-months despite a radical double mastectomy. Pops was crushed, they had been together since high school and was the only woman he had ever been with.

    Since we had a big 4-bedroom house dad asked Pops to move in with us, and after he sold his house he did. It was rough going the first 3-months or so, Pops tended to go to be early (9pm) and get up early (4am) for his morning exercise. For a man of nearly 50 he kept himself in good shape, walking and working out at the local Y.

    One Saturday morning I guess he forgot to local the door to the hall bathroom after his workout and I walked in. He was standing there, naked, drying his hair. I don't think I was exactly shocked, as I had seen my dad naked before, but seeing him standing there all ripped and his dick hanging down between his legs caught me off guard. I just stood there, staring, until he called my name a couple times. When I looked up he was smiling, and I though I would die of embarrassment so I ran to my room.

    I remember there was a knock at the door, then Pops was sitting on the edge of the bed next to me wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. I was crying and told him to go away, but he put his hand on the small of my back and told me I had nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to fear, and my response was normal. I don't know what I was planning to do, but when I rolled over to say something I suddenly found myself wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him.

    I don't know how much more I want to write right now. I want to shout everything to the world. Tell everyone how much I miss Pops, how much I still love him, and tell everyone how much he gave to me over the years.

    #22151 — Comments (2) — Dec 18, 2014 at 2:05 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 32

    My sister Kim is six years older than me, she's extremely good looking and for a woman her age, she still gets admiring looks from men as her body is amazingly fit.

    From the age of around twleve years old I began to listen in when she had boyfriends round. I would hear them having sex and I always knew when she climaxed either from oral sex or fom them fucking her, as her orgasm noises were very distinctive.

    Three years on I was about to go out when I saw her bedroom door ajar. I knew she had her latest flame round and I could tell they were fucking. Putting my face to the crack in the door jam I could see her bed. Moving slightly Kims naked body came into view. She was sat on the guys cock with her asshole facing me, and she was slowly raising up and down on his cock. Her ass looked perfect as her pussy enveloped his dick. I instantly became hard and in a first I took out my cock from my shorts and began to stroke it.

    As Kim started to fuck him harder and faster, so did I, as I masturbated to the view of my own sister having sex. I didn't hear or see him or her cum as I was too busy cleaning myself up. I'd cum all over myself and the floor outside her bedroom, then sneaked back into my own to clean myself.

    Later that night, our first night, she asked me to go into her bedroom, telling me she'd follow me up when our mom and dad were watching the movie they'd rented. I was sat on her bed when she entered trying to look inocent. It didn't last long as she said "I knew you were there today. I found your cum stain on the carpet outside my room as well. Did you like watching me and Tim fuck. It was horny knowing you were watching and wanking". I'd been busted and I didn't know what to say. Kim did though, she asked me to show her my cock.

    I was fifteen years old. Still a virgin, but I knew my cock was bigger than most of my peers and somehow I knew Kim knew too. When I tried to leave her room Kim said "Don't you want to see my pussy and asshole up close" That was the clincher and the sentence which started our seventeen i****tuos affair.

    Undoing my shorts I lowered them and immediately my cock flopped out (I'd stopped wearing underwear about six months prior to our first sexual encounter) Kims face lit up and before I could say no or resist, my twenty one year old sister had her mouth around my cock. It felt utterly awsome as she took in nearly every inch of my flaccid cock. As it grew though she began to struggle with it's girth and bega to lick my balls, then back up to take the glands of my dick back into her mouth. As I began to moan Kim stopped, slipped off the bath robe she had on and told me to kiss her pussy.

    I did as I was asked, but I didn't know what I was doing as Kim went back to sucking on my then erect cock. I sort of played along as if I knew what I was doing, but I couldn't play along for too long as my cock erupted filling Kims mouth. The orgasm I had was so sudden and so strong I didn't have time to warn her. Not that it mattered as my sister swallowed every drop. Smiling at me Kim said "Thank you for letting give you a blow job, your cock really is as big as they say. If you come to my room tomorrow night when mom and dad go out, I'll teach you how to make me cum too".

    I couldn't wait for them to go out the next night. I knew kim was in her room, but what I didn't know was she'd shaven her pussy bald. Both lay on her bed naked with my cock rapidly rising, kim started my life long love affair with her pussy and asshole, by teaching how to pleasure a woman with my mouth, tongue, fingers and my nine inch cock.

    I lost my virginity that night to my own sister and if society wasn't so set against siblings marrying, I would have wed her long before we were expected to form long lasting relationships with other people. As it is we are both married to people who we both agreed the other could marry. Kim and I still get together four or five times a month to renew our love for each other. We also know if one or the other does break up with their respective partners, we just might leave and live together as man and wife anyway.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 26

    I love my mother so much! I fucked my mother for the first time when I was a fifteen year old boy. Emma, my mom, was fifty-four years old, and I just went into her bedroom, tugged her panties off her, and fucked her on her bed. I'd been getting big hard-ons for my mom ever since I turned fourteen. My dad didn't live with us anymore, it was just me and my mom in a tiny one-bedroom apartment, and I was supposed to sleep on the livingroom couch. My mom was embarrassed everytime she saw my big hard-ons bulging in my pants for her! She scolded me and told me I was naughty, but I followed her everywhere around the apartment. I was so horny for my mom!

    I peeked into her bedroom regularly when I was a thirteen year old boy just to see her in her bra and panties. When she had her bra off, Mom's big fat milky-white titties and huge pink teats flopped down over the waistband of her white nylon panty briefs, and my dick got so big and hard for her when I saw her like that! I got so excited! Sometimes I pulled down my underpants and masturbated in front of my horrified mother. She just stood there like a deer caught in my headlights. I leered at her titties and panties and jerked myself off in front of my middle-aged mother until I shot my creamy wad onto her bedroom carpet. It felt so good! My embarrassed mom just blushed as she stared at the puddle of cum I left on her bedroom carpet. She hated it when she had to get down on her hands and knees and clean up the gooey mess her horny teenage son left in her bedroom for her!

    The day after my fifteenth birthday, my mom sat me down beside her and had a heart-to-heart talk with me. She told me that the way I was feeling towards her was "very naughty," and that I needed a girlfriend badly. She was too embarrassed to look me in the face as she talked to me as a loving mother. I sat beside her on her bed and had a big hard-on for her the whole time she was talking to me! I finally just leaned over on her and put my hands on her titties. She hushed up right away. I cuddled up beside her and fondled my mother's titties. My dick got harder and harder for her. She was so embarrassed! She just sat there as I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down her bra.

    My mom was so sweet! She bashfully undressed for me until she was only wearing her white nylon panty briefs. She sat down on her bed and spread her flabby thighs open for me. Emma, my mom, was hardly a centerfold! She was a plump fifty-four year old lady, with red hair, a flabby pair of titties flopped down in her lap, and milky-white rolls of fat jiggling all over her naked body. But when I leered between her open thighs, I saw my mom as just a "pussy," and my cock got so hard for her! Emma, my fat old mom, sat on her bed bashfully shooting beaver for me! I could see my
    mother's c**t right through her white nylon panties! My own mom's c**t!

    I hurriedly pulled down my jeans and underpants and showed my mother my big hard-on. The next thing I knew, Mom was taking it in her warm hand and was tugging on it for me. My own mother was masturbating me! She lovingly cradled my balls in one hand and tugged on my huge hard cock with her other hand. I loved her so much! Any mother that would do that for her teenage son was worthy of "Mother of the Year" in my eyes! I just stood between her open thighs and looked adoringly down at her as she masturbated me.

    I could tell by the way she stared at it that my mother was surprised by how big her boy's cock was! Later, after I was Emma's fucker, Mom adoringly told me I had a really big dick for a boy my age! She hadn't had cock in her pussy for so long, my mother was thrilled that her own son had such a big cock! As she tugged on it for me, I was so in love with her! I was such a lucky boy to have a mom like her! I hunched over her and tried to get her head down between my legs. I wanted my mother to suck on my dick! I wanted to fuck her in the mouth so bad! I fondly rubbed my big pink cockhead over her lips and tried to get it in her mouth. But I guess my mom didn't want to be a cocksucker. She turned her face away and leaned back to get away from me.

    That's when I started to squirt. My mom laid back, spread her legs, and furiously tugged on my cock as I spurted all over the front of her panties. Emma just sat there shooting beaver and let me come on her nylon panty briefs. As my creamy spurts of sperm squirted onto my mother's panty-covered c**t, I stood over her, grunted, and happily unloaded my balls between her legs. It felt so good to have my mother's hand jerking my cock! I was so in love with her! My creamy sperm spurted out onto her panties, and she just bashfully sat there as I left a creamy mess on her pussy.

    When I was all finished, my mom sat on her bed, blushed, and didn't say anything. Her face was almost as red as her hair! Some of my milky-white cum was splattered on Emma's fat titties, but most of my creamy mess was on her nylon panties. My mom didn't speak to me, she just pranced off to the bathroom in her wet, sticky panty briefs and hid in there from me. I found her cum-drenched panties in the garbage later.

    I fucked my mother a week later on a Mothers' Day weekend. It was the Saturday night before Mothers' Day, and instead of getting flowers from her loving son, my mom got my big hard cock in her c**t instead! I came in at bedtime, yanked down her panties, held her face-down on her bed, and fucked my mother from behind. She didn't put up a fuss like you'd think she would. My mom just buried her face in the bedsheets and grunted as I squeezed my hard penis into her pink c**t. I was only a fifteen year old boy, and my mom was my first pussy I ever fucked. I cuddled up to her creamy-soft buns, laid over her naked body, and made i****tuous love in my mom's warm pussy.

    Emma, my poor mom, liked me fucking her, but she begged me not to come inside her! Mom liked my big hard cock in her pussy, and she kept pushing her fat bottom back against me and grunting. My mom was my first pussy, and I was loving her! But she begged me not to come inside her! She liked her son fucking her, but she didn't want me to come in her pussy! We bounced around on her bed, fucking and loving each other, and the more she pleaded with me not to come inside her, the more I wanted to squirt my sperm into my mother's c**t! I was just a boy, and all I could think about was unloading my balls in my mom's juicy twat!

    I squirted, and my mother groaned underneath me as my creamy sperm spurted through her pussy lips. I held my penis in her fat body and made creamy love in my mom's c**t. It was the most heavenly feeling I've ever felt! I remember shouting "mommy! mommy!" to her over and over as I squirted between her pussy lips and filled the luscious
    hole between my mother's legs. I hadn't called her "mommy" since I was a little boy! But I was so in love with my mom! I held my cock inside her and emptied my balls in her pussy.

    My poor mom was so embarrassed when she pulled up her panties afterwards! My creamy sperm dribbled out of her pussy, and she had a worried look on her face. I leered at the creamy wet spot on the crotch of Emma's nylon panties and grinned. I felt so proud of myself! I fucked my mom and creamed in her pussy! She was fifty-four, and I was only a boy and wasn't worried at all about getting my mother pregnant. I didn't know my mom hadn't been through menopause yet. She had a very worried look on her face and didn't talk to me about it for a long time.

    I loved my mother so much! I started sleeping in my mom's bed with her after that. She didn't want me to, but I told her I was the man of the house now, and I made her keep her mouth shut about it. I never looked at my mother the same after that. I looked longingly at my mom a lot, and like any boy my age all I thought about was the pussy she had down in her panties for me. With her panties off, Emma, my mom, was just a c**t for me to fuck! I mean, I love my mom and all, but being in bed with her night after night, and fucking her in her mouth, pussy, and ass, she began to feel more like a wife than a mother to me! She'd be asleep beside me, and when I'd cuddle up and rub my hard-on over her bottom, Mom would dutifully slip down the back of her panties for me and take my hard cock into her c**t or asshole just like a wife. I'd i****tuously fuck her from behind like always and come in her pussy or ass. Then we'd kiss just like lovers, and my darling mother would pull up her panties and drift off to sleep with my cum in her body.

    Mom had to do monthly pregnancy tests for the first couple of years I was her fucker. We went into the bathroom together and she pulled down her panties and peed on the test strip in front of me. I was a horny teenage boy, so I thought it was nasty to watch my own mother squatting and pissing in front of me. She always had such a worried look on her face while we waited to see if I'd gotten my mother knocked up. As much sperm as I squirted in my mom's pussy, it's astounding I didn't get my mother pregnant! By the time I was seventeen years old, Emma had gone through menopause, and we had i****t almost every night. My poor old mom got exhausted trying to keep a horny teenage boy satisfied, but she did a good job of keeping up with me. My mother just adored my cock when it was big and hard for her! She pulled down her panties for me and let me fuck her in her pussy right up until she was almost sixty-five years old.

    I know boys aren't supposed to fuck their mothers, but my mom was such good pussy and I couldn't help myself! My dear old mom loved feeling my big hard cock between her legs, and she loved it when I fucked her! I suppose it embarrassed her to have her own son as her fucker, but it sure didn't embarrass me to stick my cock in my mother's pussy and fuck her and make love inside her! There are some intimate, i****tuous moments between a mother and son that are beyond understanding.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 32

    Well where should I start. I'm just an average joe who has had some interesting experiences in my life and because of some of these I am plagued with guilt, you see I had a small fling with a women about 9 years ago for about three weeks and I had to end it because of a new job causing me to relocate to a new city. Well here is the real kicker, I was looking her up on Facebook this week and I found her, and OH BOY where to start! I messaged her asking if she was the woman from my past and to no avail no response even two months later nothing. I was able to view some photos and her friends list and a heavy sinking feeling began to sink through my chest, she has two children one still young enough to be in kindergarten and the other about nine years of age so I decided to look through her photos just to see how this woman has changed... and bam! here was a photo of her oldest daughter with her mother looking at me, this little girl looks just like I did as a child. The facial structure, the blond hair, the gray blue eyes, the tooth structure, the ears... I suddenly felt guilt, shame, and hatred for myself. I asked around for her number or at least a mailing address one of my old friends came up with a number for me so I called, it was the number I was looking for but I got the answering machine so I left a message and a contact number where she could contact me. I have received over twenty seven calls from the number but when I pick up all I hear is breathing and silence with the exception of the last two calls all were silent but these two times I could hear a muffled sniffling and crying, I decided to take a step and just throw a few words out there. I said to this women the vary thing I am saying to all of you, I told her that I was sorry if I had caused her any pain, and that I still cared for her and that I never meant to hurt her, I also said that I had visited her old apartment three months after relocating and she had moved and that I have been trying to find her again this whole time.

    Amongst the muffled crying and sniffling she finally said something to me and what that was shocked me shook me to the vary core, she said she had lost her job and ended up being evicted from her place and she moved to her mothers temporarily so she could get back on her feet. She proceeded to ask me if I knew she was with child when I left and I replied to her, that I in fact didn't but I do know now again apologizing to her I began to tell her that I felt an unbelievable amount of guilt and anger toward myself not only for not finding her sooner but for causing a little girl to suffer the indignity of not knowing her father. She proceeded to tell me that she was the one who had to explain to this little girl that her daddy ran away or just disappeared from her life, she asked me what happened to the cell phone I had given her a number for and why I didn't keep the number. I explained to her that all calls to that cell would have been long distance due to my phone plan and I couldn't take on the extra financial strain at the time, I also told her I don't blame you if you hate me nor would I blame my daughter if she hated me as well. She told me she needed to let me go and told me she would call me back in a week or two so she could take time to wrap her head around all of this, about a week later I did get a call from her she asked me if we could be friends I told her we could she seemed really happy about this and I was starting to feel this could be my chances to undo the wrongs and get to know my estranged child. Well no more did I think that when I heard a voice in the background say "mom who are you talking to" she replied no one hunny just an old friend who called to see how I'm doing, the voice in the background said "oh well I have homework to do before dinner" and that was the last I heard of her. Her mother told me that she looks just like me and that she just can't bring herself to tell her about me after all this time, I said in reply that she is going to have to tell her some day and that I would really like her to know about me, to know that I didn't mean for her to not know about me. I asked her if she wanted to know my address and if she wanted to meet some time to talk, she said that she would need some time to think about this and told me she needed to start making dinner so she would call me again later.

    I waited intently for about a week and a half after that and I finally got a call from her, she said she would like my address so she could mail me photos of my daughter from the years I missed I was over joyed to hear this even though I still knew she was keeping me a secret from my daughter, we ended our call for the time being because she had to take my daughter to soccer. We agreed to meet up when I was in town which happened to be at a local coffee shop I waited there for six hours that night I called the house and only got an answering machine figuring okay she must be on her way I waited two more hours and nothing, I called three more times that night the final time I left a message telling her that I waited for her and I would be in town for two more days if she wanted to setup a new time to meet and that I was staying at a local motel. I left the coffee shop and headed out for a bite to eat and returned to my hotel room for the night, I watched some TV and decided to go to sleep so I would be well rested for the following day just in case she wanted to arrange a meeting again. I was awoken around eight in the morning to the sound of loud pounding, it was the police they asked me if they could talk to me about phone calls I made to someone last night, I told them sure and asked them what the problem was, they told me that the mother of my daughter was reported missing by the babysitter last night and that I was apparently the last known person in contact with her. I told them that I did arrange a meeting at a coffee shop with her and that I waited for hours but she didn't show up, they proceeded to tell me that I was going to have to come to the police station to give a formal statement and that they would have to hold me until things were figured out. I said as they cuffed me wait so if shes not at home and she never met up with me where is she and who is taking care of my daughter. The two cops looked at one another and looked at me again and asked you are the father of the little girl at the house, I said yes but it is complicated they told me to sit and I began to explain everything to them as I have to all of you when I was done they had informed me that my daughter was taken into child services custody because there was no one that they could call to come and get her. They took me to the police station and got a formal statement from me in a small room with me chained to a table that was bolted to the floor, I sat in this room for about nineteen hours before a detective came in and told me something that I didn't want to ever hear, the reason why the mother of my child never met me is because she was hit by a drunk driver that night and was announced DOA when paramedics arrived on scene, he also told me that because I wasn't on the birth certificate that legally I wasn't able to be my daughters legal guardian and that she would remain in the custody of child services until a legally recognized relative could be found.

    I called everyone you could imagine trying to set things straight, trying everything I could to ensure my child would have a father who would care for her, I spent my life savings of fifty seven thousand dollars fighting courts for a year and a half trying to claim my daughter as my own. After the court case my lawyer called me about three months later to tell me that my daughters grand parents had taken custody of her and that she was no longer in the care of child services, I was almost ready to jump up and down when he said but there is a problem, I asked what do you mean a problem he proceeded to tell me that the grand parents had been told about me and they have placed a restraining order against me. I sat there feeling my heart sinking into my gut, he told me they don't want you to have contact with your daughter or either one of them directly or indirectly and that the order was taken out for a lengthly period until she was eight teen to be exact. I nearly broke down all I could say to my lawyer was why are they doing this to me this is ridiculous, he just kept saying there is nothing I can do I wish I could but I can't, I asked him in a moment of absolute devastation if that was all he had to tell me. He told me no! you are not allowed to visit or enter the city in which they reside until the order has expired, I lost it I hung the phone up and for a moment I felt as if I could literally kill someone. I know I'm pathetic, I know I sound strange but I'm not giving up ever no matter what and come hell or high water my little girl is going to know who her daddy is.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 22

    My dad frequently fucks his assistant. My mom has absolutely no idea. I found out while I was home alone, borrowed his computer trying to print some schoolwork - and found a folder with videos. The videos was one of him getting a blowjob from her in our home office - one of him getting a handjob in his car - and one of him fucking her in what I belive is her place. I'm pretty sure they still fuck regularly. She's hot as fuck, I don't blame him.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 22

    My dad frequently fucks his assistant. My mom has absolutely no idea. I found out while I was home alone, borrowed his computer trying to print some schoolwork - and found a folder with videos. The videos was one of him getting a blowjob from her in our home office - one of him getting a handjob in his car - and one of him fucking her in what I belive is her place. I'm pretty sure they still fuck regularly. She's hot as fuck, I don't blame him.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 22

    Harry is my aunt Sara's 2nd husband and turned 73 last week. Because of a spinal injury I moved in with them when I was 17 in 2009. It was a humiliation nightmare at first since I was dressed, bathed and assisted with toilet needs. Even though aunt Sara bathed me Harry assisted her often and Harry saw me naked several times each week. After a year or so my modesty subsided and the embarrassment lessened. In 2012 aunt Sara died and the talk was that I would move back with my mother. She was to febble and weak to care for me so I ended up staying with Harry. I think because of his age and the fact he had seen me naked so often I was no longer humiliated being nude in front of him. He became even more attentive to me than aunt Sara and to be honest I began to enjoy it. I just let him dress and undress me and let him give me a bath. When aunt Sara was alive he was always dressed but a few months went by and he seemed to be in his underware more often, which I didn't mind. What I did start to realize is that he would get erections when undressing me and especially when he was giving me a bath and washing my body. There are many times its not necesssary for him to bathe me but he always asks if I need him to and even though I don't need assistance I let him wash me. It arouses me the way he washes my breasts and vagina and I masturbate as soon as I am back in bed and wonder if Harry is doing the same. I have never seen Harry naked but when he bathes me now, acting like its a chore, he is always in his underware and its obvious to me he has an erection. I have gone from a totally embarrassed teenage to where I get aroused just knowing Harry sees me naked and more aroused when he is bathing me. I suppose also that he enjoys it as much as I do since everyday he asks what assistance I need. I'm not even embarrassed when I ask him to bathe me and he is always agreeable to do it. Shame on me but it is only sexual satisfaction I have.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 30

    I was driving home late last night and as usual passed by my in-law's home. Parked in the driveway was the parish priest's car. Thinking something was wrong I parked my car next to his and made my way to the door. I passed by an open bedroom window and heard some curious sounds, if you know what I mean. I went up to the window and was stunned to see my macho father-in-law on all fours getting fucked in the ass by Father Murray. He was really putting the wood to him. I watched for a while and was further amazed when he suddenly pulled out and shoved his cock into dad's mouth. My father-in-law swallowed his cum and then they kissed passionately. Stunned and amazed I took a quick picture with my phone then hurried to my car and drove home.

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Male / 46

    I will try and be as short as possable with what I am going to share here. about 16 years ago i entered a relationship with a single mom of 3 girls a 15 year old and a set of 14 year old twins. We had this relationship for 12 years.

    When we first started dating we both had our own homes. After a couple years we decided to all live together. I moved in with my girlfriend and her daughters. I will call her C. We all enjoied the arrangement and i was soon like a dad to the girls N is the oldest and the twins are S and T.

    The oldest one was very smart and just always did things with school. T and S where more fun and loved to joke and play alot. The twins by this time had turned sweet 16 year olds. May i add the girls grew to be very attractive.

    T was the one that was the most frisky should i say. I spent lots of time around the house alone or with the girls as the GF worked 2 - 10 pm shifts. Lots of time i would be home alone and just get a bit qurious. I found myself going through the girls drawers and looking at the panties they wore. I even got to the point i would check the dirty laungry for a good smell.

    I would find myself jacking off with them also and smelling the dirtys. The girls would for the most part dress very skinpy in the evenings as we would lounge around and wat tv together. T being the one with me the most. She got to a point that she was very comfthrable with me and we had lots of conversations alone.

    The conversations at times would end up about sex. I would catch myself getting hard talking with her and thinking about how awesome her tight body looked naked. She was far from shy and would always lean over in from of me showing her tits doun her teeshirt or sitting so i could see up her shorts.

    Now a bit about the twins, T and F are part asian and short with a pail shin and semi mediam breats. long brunett hair and very blue eyes.Very pretty smiles and very white teeth. They did turn heads when we where out and about.

    The mom and i had a great sex life. Lots of crazy and kinky sex. She loved to be used and spanked and called dirty names. We at times git pretty loud and without knowing the girls from time to time heard us. Now with all that set.

    T would ask about it at times. She was very interested in how a couple would come to that point in a sexual relationship. She was very, very interested in the whole submissive side of how a woman can be. She got to the point that she told be she would stand by our door and listen to us and get excited. I asked is that all you did.

    She told me she would get so horny and wet... she would touch herself and most times go into her room and imagine me doing that to her and she would explode in orgasum. The more we talked the more i wanted to show her. I would not let myself cross a line with a underage step-daughter that I was sure of but I did stroke my cock a many of noghts thinking about her.

    She also got to a point of showing and teasing me all the time when we were alone. She has big areolas and a landing strip for hair on that pussy. She also started sending me nude pictures of herself. I can tell you my cock is hard just typing this and remembering all of it.

    I can tell you this, once she turned 18 we did a lot of things together. She is 30 now and her mom and i are not together anymore. I still see T and I also see S. Its been a great relationship and lots of fun having wild sex with these young ladys. I will share more detail if anyone is interested, like i said i don't want this to be to long or become boreing. Feel free to reply to me on comments and maybe we can talk more.. A naughty Step-dad.

    #22072 — Comments (2) — Dec 10, 2014 at 2:00 PM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 24

    Earlier this month, my father and mother in law held a party for their 25th wedding anniversary.
    As per usual when we attend family functions, my husband Des got himself absolutely pissed. I was left at the end of the night to carry him home or as my father in law asked, to stay with them.
    With Des asleep on the couch downstairs. I was asleep in the guest bed. I'd been drinking too but nowhere near as much as my husband. Even so I at first didn't notice having my pussy licked, and in a half sleep I genuinely thought it was Des when I started to come around.
    My labias and clit were being sucked in just the way I love it being done and before long I was orgasming.
    Fully awake I looked down to see a long flowing locks of blonde hair. The blonde hair of my 46 year mother in law, Penny.
    She looked up at me and said "I've been wanting to do that ever since I met you".
    She calmly got up, winked at me and walked out naked of the guest room. The next morning I didn't dare say anything, but inside myself all I wanted to ask Penny, was when can we be alone to do it again.
    I'm hoping we get invited over for Christmas and New Year.....

    #22033 — Comments (0) — Dec 7, 2014 at 12:46 PM — That's Juicy! (16) Remove This.
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