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I wish my best friend impregnates my wife. I would love to raise the child as my own. I just want my child to have better genes than mine. My friend is triple the size of me, you know i dont deserve to have a child.
I am completely infatuated with my young sister in law. She is quite a bit younger than my wife. When my wife and I first got together, she was just a young brat, but WOW she is developing into a sexy young woman and I can't help but notice.
She is very athletic, so naturally her body is lean. Nice feet. Slim ankles. Sexy curved thighs. Full ass, especially for her age. Nice stomach. Great back line. Her tits, OMG, when she's wearing tank tops i just want to shove my dick in there. She has a delicious looking neck. Given all that, my favorite part has to be her face. Nice full lips. Full cheeks. Braces. Green/ Brown/ Blue eyes. Beautiful brown hair. I am not usually attracted to younger girls, but i am iust so drawn to her.
Over the years we have gotten pretty close. I've been to her dance recitals, choir concerts, softball and field hockey games. We've had a chance to hang out together. Playing video games, board games, and catch (softball/football). We love to joke around together as we have the same sense of humor. I try to support her emotionally when she's down, and try to offer words of encouragement when I can.
As soon as she hit a certain age, or started showing signs of becoming a woman rather, i started fantasizing about her heavily. I drool over the thought of juicing her sweet little pussy. Teasing her with kisses and licks up her thighs around her pussy. Licking her little asshole. Edging her little clit progressively then sucking it making her cum. Licking up her juices. Being between her legs inching myself in her to the very bottom as she weeps and quivers. Kissing and biting her nipples. Grabbing those perky tits. Feasting on her neck. Sticking my tongue down her throat and cumming deep inside of her. Moreover anything, the thought of being able to experience her reactions to the pleasure is what gets me off so hard.
My wife and I were living in another area before getting married and moving back home. We decided to live with her family and save up for a house. Soon after, my urges took a turn for the worst with the proximity to my infatuation.
Obviously i was around my sister in law a lot more now, and couldn't be happier. We were always very playful with each other, but it was different now, she was maturing. I was compulsively checking her out, even while my wife's family was around. Staring hungrily at her neck, chest, ass, and legs whenever she wore her tank tops and short shorts. As she was in gymnastics, she has a mannerism to twirl, moving and spreading her legs. I would frequently stare between her legs, praying for a peak at her pussy, and thirsted at the sight of her INNER thighs. I believe she took notice sometimes. When i would watch, we would lock eyes and she would look me dead in the eye and continue with whatever she was doing with a smirk.
Although I can tell she is just being playful, she frequently winks at me, blows me kisses, and calls me "sexy". She always asks, "aren't I shmexy?". She makes comments about sex here and there; she knows girls in her grade that aren't virgins anymore, boys want bj's from her, etc. And she likes to be all over me. Hugging me. Being against me. I can't help getting rock hard in those instances. Those are times i would like nothing more than to show her how horny she makes me in hopes she would put her sweet lips on it and suck it dry.
Play time on the pool proves to be very awkward as she tends to be all over me here the most, and it doesn't help that her little body kills in a bikini. I have a hard on pretty much the whole time. I try to keel distance so as not to poke her with it even tho i would love to especially when she grabs me around my waistline area. For the sick person I am, I always suggest her getting on my shoulders so I can feel her pussy against my neck while gripping her legs and ankles while bouncing up and down.
I never stopped my usual wank to the thought of devouring my sister in law, but after regularly showering in a common bathroom i immediately noticed her habit of leaving unlaundered panties all over the floor. They were so damn cute and some even very sexy. I tried to resist, and I did for a period. Finally my urges got the best of me.
The first time i picked up a pair of her panties i knew there was no going back i could tell they were just taken off. I was almost shaking from the excitement and nervousness. I held the crotch to my nose and sniffed vigorously for her scent, even licking for a desperate taste of that sweet pussy. I came as hard as i ever have. I was hooked. I started wrapping them around my dick for the sick thought of being the closest to her pussy. I've worn them on my face to maximize the scent while wanking. I've even been in her room while nobody was home, searching for panties and wanking to pictures of her on the same chair she sits. I would often dig through the laundry basket for her panties, and I salivate over the dirtier ones.
My wife and I recently moved into a house not far away. My heart almost flutters at the sight of her, and i anxiously wait for the next time we can spend time together just me and her.
I'm disgusted with myself because clearly i have a problem, yet this case of obsessive perversion is uncommon for me. I avoid putting myself into a position of acting out. I would like to believe I would never cheat on my wife, especially with her much younger sister. And i would never let myself corrupt her, but i can't honestly say I would prevent her from coming onto me if it ever transpired.
I think I'm in love.
I confess that I envy my sister's life.
She's perfect. She has a sweet and caring boyfriend, she only has good grades, she has fantastic friends, she is very good in sports, she gets her own money by working in a bakery (she's really good at baking too) and my parents adore her.
I am only the fat younger sister with bad grades and no friends.
It's terrible! I wish my sister wasn't born. Everything would have happened differently....
My older sister is a lesbian. We where never close, she resented me as child and am sure did most of out adult life.
After mom told her that I build a Finnish Sauna in our backyard, she came by to 'check it out' and get a 'sweat going'.
This is the first time that I seen her nude.
Why do most lesbians let themselves go in such a way?
The only good thing on her body are (in my opinion) her saggy boobs that would wrap nice around my penis.
Shaved pussy, labia swells up in heat, spare tires around her mid.
My sister and I had the worst fight we ever had. I was being mean by hitting, but not much, but I wasn’t saying anything mean. My sister can control her physical side, but she can’t control her words. She made me feel terrible like a monster, like a pest that wouldn’t go away. Words, to me, cut deeper than the skin. In the midst of our fight, she said she wanted me to scream louder so my dad could come hit me. Said it would make her happy to see me in pain. Whenever she left me alone , I would sob and cry as quietly as I could, so they wouldn’t hear me.
I had cried at least eight times in less than 2 days. Even before the fight I cried because mom and dad wouldn’t really notice me much. One time my mom was with my sister in the kitchen laughing and having fun. I came outside to join, but right when I came mom fell silent. She didn’t acknowledge me at all. I said hi but she didn’t care. I went back in my room.
My sister said don’t go, but I left since I felt left out. Once I left my mom said why should she stay. I heard it and I cried and cried. Then after the fight, dad screamed at me and told my sister to leave me alone. A few minutes later my sister, my dad and my mom were laughing and having fun while I was crying feeling like I didn’t belong. I still feel like I don’t belong . Everyone would be happier, have no more fight, no more cry’s, no more maintenance. I DONT BELONG!!!
#sorry #family #parents #sister #fight #depressed #sad #lonely
8 years ago, my wife Pam and I were going through a very rough time. We were certainly heading towards divorcing. We had married too young and didn't know how, or weren't willing to, compromise. We were separated, but still living together. It had only been a couple weeks and neither one of us had made other living arrangements yet. I was 23 at the time. I'm a 6'4" white guy, in decent shape. I've gotten myself into a few questionable situations over the years,
My wife has an adopted sister, Melissa, or Mel. They had kind of a rough upbringing together, but have grown closer as they've gotten older. My wife is of mixed race - her mom is black and her dad Mexican and white. Melissa was also mixed. Her parents were black and Mexican. By the time I met my wife, Mel was already living out of state, with her husband and 2 kids. His job required them to relocate. I met Melissa for the first time when she finally visited us, after we had been married for about a year and a half. She wasn't even at our wedding. She visited us by herself. She and he husband were also having a rough time during those days.
The plan was for her to visit for a week. The first 3 days, Mel and Pam would go do things during the day, while I went to work. When I'd get home, we'd all just drink and bullshit with each other. The next day, I had off from work. They did their thing, but I started drinking well before they got home. They joined in soon after they got home. It was an especially fun night. We all talked and talked and talked. However, even at her best, Mel can be a bit rude and kind of a bitch.
I've always been very sexually attracted to my wife. I still am today. She's always caught my eye. But, that night, it was Mel who stole the show. She was wearing this short jean skirt that had me trying to sneak a peek every time she'd look away while she was sitting down. Her top was very flattering. She's got a nice body in general. Great legs and nice, round ass. Big enough tits to have enough cleavage to keep my eyes trying to catch a glimpse down her shirt. She's maybe 5'6", so I tower over her. I honestly couldn't stop myself from staring at her, at times.
As the night wound down, we continued to drink. My wife called it a night, and went to bed. I'm pretty sure she crashed out the second she laid down. Melissa and I stayed up. We told each other we'd just have one more drink and then call it a night. I stood on the other side of the counter that separated the living room from the kitchen in our apartment, as she stood in the kitchen and poured her drink, talking about some nonsense I wasn't really listening to. As she stood there, her skirt had kind of slipped up, and her ass cheeks were exposed. I stared. She was wearing a black thong. By the time I had realized she had stopped talking and was looking back at me, it was too late. She had caught me staring straight at her ass and legs. She asked me "were you really just checking me out? You're married to my sister." I was like "yeah, sorry. Your skirt's kind of riding up there. And you look really good... And, we're getting a divorce, anyway." We were both smashed.
She acted offended, but she didn't fix her skirt. In fact, she turned and faced me, and sort of leaned back and seemed to be enjoying that I was checking her out. We both stood in silence and sipped our drinks.
I went and joined her in the kitchen. She was like "what are you doing?" And I told her I came to get a closer look. She told me "you can look, but you can't touch", as she lifted her skirt up higher and tugged her shirt down to show off her cleavage. She was teasing me. I told her "you had better watch yourself." She said "oh yeah? Or what? What are you going to do about it?" I repeated "seriously, if you don't want it, you had better watch what you're doing... Or I'm going to fuck you." She got a huge grin on her face and said something like "oh wow. Really?" She took off her shirt. I undid my pants, and pulled my cock out over my boxers. She went "oh wow" again, but now she was staring at my cock. I've been told I'm big, so I didn't think letting her see it was going to hurt, lol. For those who care, it's just shy of 8 inches erect and decent thickness.
She was leaning back on the counter still, and she looked amazing. I got a full erection pretty quickly. I moved closer to her, and she blurts out "you wouldn't dare. I'll tell Pamela" as she inched away.
I snapped.
I grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her down to her knees. I told her "I don't care." I put my cock in her face and told her something along the lines of "now suck my cock, you fucking slut." She listened, and took me in her mouth. I had my hand on her head and forced myself in deeper often. As amazing as it felt, I don't think I've ever been less interested in getting a blowjob than I was at that moment. All I could do was thinking about fucking that mixed black/Mexican pussy. I probably wouldn't have let it go even that long, but she was doing an outstanding job.
I stood her up, and she breathed heavily while I took off her bra and groped her tits. I told her to take off her panties. She said "make me."
I turned her around and bent her over the counter. Her skirt was still up on her waist. I ripped her thong by the cheap piece of crap on the side, and it sagged over to the other leg. She was shaking in excitement. I shoved my cock inside her very wet pussy and she let out a hell of a moan and an "oh god". I fucked her deep and slow at first, and we both talked some shit back and forth about who was enjoying it more, lol.
I moved on to fucking her hard and fast, and several minutes later I could feel myself getting close to cumming. I never said a word. I just kept going, until I shot my load deep inside her and she moaned loudly. When I was done, I turned her around and we stayed close and kissed. She still looked so damn good.
I picked her up and put her over my shoulder, and carried her into the living room. I threw her onto the couch. In hindsight, we're probably lucky that no one got hurt during that stunt, as I was pretty drunk.
Anyway, I didn't waste any time. I got my pants all the way off. She spread her legs and laid back on the couch as I moved in between her legs. I fucked her again, hard and fast pretty much from the start. There was less moaning this time. She was trying to be quiet. It was more like grunting. By the time I was ready to cum again, we had slid over to the end of the couch and her head was banging against the arm rest. I came inside her again as she wrapped her legs around me and we stared into each other's eyes. Probably within 2 minutes of us being done, she went and got her clothes and put them away, and put on some clothes to sleep in. She went to sleep on the couch and I went in to sleep with my wife. Well, I was sleeping on an air mattress next to the bed at that point.
When I got up the next morning, the 2 of them were already up and chatting away. I didn't know what to expect, but was fearing the worst.
Nothing happened. She never told anyone. The rest of her visit went the same. We acted like it never happened, until I took her to the airport. She told me she had a really good time the other night, and gave me a blowjob in the car in the airport parking structure.
Well, a year or so after all of that, against all odds, somehow my wife and I decided that we were going to try to stay married. We're still happily married. 10 years and going strong. We've got 3 kids.
It's been 8 years since that night with Mel. She's only visited twice since then, both times with her husband and kids. The first visit, nothing happened. We didn't even talk about it. The second time, about 5 months ago, she snuck out to see me after everyone had fallen asleep. We ended up getting another room at the same hotel just so we could be alone. She admitted to me that I'm very likely the father of her youngest son. I had kind of suspected that for years, but it was nice to get confirmation. We had sex. We knew we shouldn't. But she still looks great, and it was a very lustful ordeal. We both hurried our separate ways when we were done.
Well, just 2 days ago, my wife mentions to me that her sister is getting a divorce. Curious, I asked "why? What's going on there?" And she goes "well, she's pregnant, and apparently Tom (Mel's husband) and her haven't had sex in like 2 years. So he's done with her, I guess. I don't know what she expected." I asked her if she had any details, but tried not to sound too interested. "She just told me it was some one night stand with some random guy at their hotel while they were visiting us, of all things. That idiot. She doesn't even know his name." I didn't bother asking any more questions. I already knew. Later that night I texted Mel and just said "thank you." She just responded "no problem. No point in fucking up your life, too. See you next time." I told her "I'll be ready" and she said "oh, I know." And that was it.
I admit that I am feeling awful. Not only did I cheat on my wife, but I did it with her sister, and now she's going to have her second child from me. But I also admit that I can't state those facts without feeling a very dirty satisfaction and occasionally getting an erection. I can't wait until her next visit.
I want a group of girls to force me to wear women's underwear and then laugh at me and taunt me
Well my brother ended up in jail and I been hanging out his wife already played with her tits she’s touched my dick we spun as fuck I’m bout to fuck her and don’t feel bad bout it because she gets treated like shit.
Maybe it's not the right way to do it, but I'd like to thank my friend Dave for being there for me.
Thanks buddy! You can't imagine how grateful I am that I can call you my friend.
My life has always been very rough.
I had problems with the asshole of stepfather, he was very cruel to me, my little sister Trish and my mom. He beaten us up, got totally drunk and I often saw him going into the bedroom of Trish at night but I was too scared to tell anybody. I am such a dick! Why haven't I told someone?
I moved out, left my beloved little sister behind; that was 4 years ago... Trish was 12 to that time.
I was in therapy for the last months! My sister is dead... she killed herself about a year ago. She didn't say anything before she did it. The last year I had to life with the certainty that it's my fault that she's dead now!! My baby little sister is dead... I just had to say somethin about our stepfather but I didn't!
All of my friends abandoned me; they said I could have done something against it.....
Only Dave was behind my back all the time.. I am not good right now but just because of him, I am able to live.
Thanks bro!
#sister #sin #stepfather #dead #suicide
I was always attracted to my step sisters. They were twins and we were all the same age. The youngest one, lets call her becca, and i finally made a move onto eachother. It was late at night and got into the liquor cabinet. We got drunk off our asses and i helped her get to her room. I stayed there and chatted with her. Our faces were getting abnormally close and we started talking about personal things. (Shes skinny, 120 lbs at 5'7" Mexican) as things were heating up, she kissed me. I then kissed back but pulled away realizing the mistake. But i said fuck it, I started sucking on her brown, supple tits. Her boobs were a c cup. I pulled my pants down and she did hers. She began jerking me off like no tomorrow and i began to finger the shit out of her tight, virgin pussy. And as fast as it started, it ended.
Last night my younger brother squeezed my boob while I was sleeping. It woke me up but it felt so good. I kinda want him to do it again.
I got married and found out I married a sissy male, so I decided he will become my sissy girlfriend. Without his knowledge I have been feeding him female hormones and getting him to dress like me in the bedroom.
I hate my mom more than anybody.She is the biggest narcissistic person you will ever get to know and she always try's to bring me down when she sees that Im happy.She always comment about my weight,my acne and the problems I have in general but she refuse to let me see a doctor.She gets mad with me for no specific reason just to please her ego and I hate her and when she is around other people she tries to show how great as a family we are and she is judging everything.
I look back at the pictures and feel like such a sissy. My totally hot young neighbor girl stopped by a few times. She got naked in my pool, she let me eat her pussy but wouldn't let me fuck her unless I wore her panties. I gladly did and she has pics of it but I never got to fuck her. This happened more then once too.
I am a married 23 yo female. My husband's younger sister visited for the past two weeks. I have never been with or attracted to another girl until her. When her brother was not around, she was not private. I don't know that her door was ever closed. I saw her nude several times and found myself dressing with the door open thinking she might catch me. The bad part was going overboard by masturbating two different times, nude on the bed with the door open. The master bedroom is on the opposite end of the house so I was more easily emboldened. And o so horny that I could not stop till I came. It was quick and not overwhelmingly noisy. I imagined her walking in on me and eating my pussy. I was so into it that I don't know if she saw me, but I hope she did. Her actions were no different and nothing was ever mentioned. She is now my fantasy girl and I cannot wait to see her again. Maybe something can happen next time, but she is straight. Curiousity may have her and I try for first time.
#sisterinlaw #pussy #eat #horny #lesbian #straight #nude #masturbation
When I was 12 I watched my older sisters shower, dress, and sometimes masturbate. That is when I remember first getting a hardon. And it led to me masturbating. They never new I watched and jacked off thinking of their hot bodies. Now I am embarressed that this happened.
At the birthday party of my little sister (it was her 7th birthday) I put vodka into the bowle so the kids get funnier.
#alcohol #vodka #birthday #party #sister #bowle #kids #funny
I really want to wear girls panties but im a boy they make me so horny i dream every night about being a girl that can wear gorgeous lingerie everyday
I get high on meth every day and when I get high, I rage with the desire to dress up as a woman (I'm a guy) and have sex with straight men who love to abuse sissies. I like being bullied, mistreated, and fucked, anything the guy wants to do I'll let him, the more humiliating the better.
#meth #sissy #cumdump #humiliation
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