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Some nights ago, I dreamt that I would kill my brother-in-law. He is my husband's brother and they are like best friends. My brother-in-law, called Luke, lives in our streets, so he's around every single day.
He's nice actually but he's a bit of a loser. He can't do anything, lost his job several times and is not able to handle a girlfriend. He drinks beer and alcohol every day, so around 5 or 6 pm he's already a bit sozzled and then he starts talking and touching. He slapped my butt twice already. I told my husband but he said Luke wouldn't mean it like that and that it's just a joke.
Now I dreamt that I drove him over. Before I had that dream I would never ever thought about it, but now... He's really a pain in the ass. But I don't want my husband to suffer. So I guess, I have to live with him.
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I use my brother's safety razor for my genital area because it's keener.
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My little brother will start school in fall. I am angry with all my relatives and family and friends right now because everyone is telling him that he has to enjoy going to kindergarten because the fun will be over once he starts going to school.
What the fuck??? He is 5 years old! Come one guys!
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I haven't told this to anyone, but when I was 15 my first sex was homosexual anal. I fucked my boy cousins ass one night while staying at his house overnight, he was 15 also. The next day we went to the basement behind some shelves. He had his pants down and bent over the back of an old couch, with Vaseline on his butt and a jar of it in my hand I was going to lube up my cock and them use my receptive cum bucket again. He was wanting it as bad as I wanted to give it. We got so involved we didn't hear his sister (14) come down stairs with some laundry. She came back and asked what we were doing, and he stood bolt upright pulled up his tidy whiteys then his jeans and walked out. I was there with a jar of Vaseline in my hand and a hard 7" thin cock sticking straight out.
Oh, were you guys doing what we all used to do when we were little? she asked. I replied yes. From the time we were about 9 till 11 all three of us, plus one neighbor girl formed a club and used to get naked and play with each other. My cousin used to do strips for me and her brother in her bedroom if no one was around. She would let us rub our little cocks against her butt, even trying to insert them, I fingered her pussy and it got real wet before she chickened out and left me hanging, but once she started developing tits and pussy hair she stopped it all. We tried and tried to get her to at least show us her tits and hairy pussy but she wouldn't.
Don't tell my brother how much hair I have or anything, and you can only stick it in my butt, don't you dare stick it in me in my front, she insisted. Then she bent down and told me to rub some of the Vaseline on her butt. I did, then put some on my cock and fucked her up her ass.
My first and second fuck, were my cousins, a brother and sister, both anal. I continued to fuck them both for about 3 years. Her, only anal and eventually oral and her brother only anal. I did manage to suck his cock to completion about 5 times during that time though. Finally; one time when I took her on a date, we went to our normal motel, and I held her down while I ate her pussy, she loved it. About a month later I was eating her, and spread her legs, pinched her D cup tits and holding her down stuck my cock into her pussy. I finally got my first piece of pussy. Dark, hairy pussy that bled a lot. I always heard it only bled a little when breaking her hymen, but from eating her out the hymen was pretty thick. It bled for about 3 days actually, didn't stop until I fucked her a few more times. She hated that I forced her to fuck and stopped seeing me for a while. Then came back and I had a nice steady piece of pussy, ass, and mouth, plus her brothers ass.
Because I was angry with my little brother, I pissed in his bed before he went to bed. The next day he tought he had wet his bed. He doesn't know that it was me up to now.
I hate men. I grew up on a small rural property just out of town in Tennessee. When I was old enough to wonder why I asked my mom how come she and I were always naked and she simply said dad wants it that way. Mon and I seldom wore clothes unless we were going out. I was expected to undress when I got home from school and be naked all weekend as was she. It was not a particularly loving home. She died when I was eleven, my brothers 14,12,9. I had to assume all the "womens" work after that and would start cooking supper right after school. My brothers never helped. I can't say I was ever embarrassed being naked even when my brothers would have friends over, but that started to change when I reached puberty. All three of my asshole brothers would bring friends over to show them my tits. Get us this, get us that, clean this up, clean that up. I was their fuckin maid. Then the sex started, first they made me suck and soon after fuck. I'm getting gangbanged two, three times a week until I got pregnant. My dad was furious yet it was all my fault for being a little slut. I was too scared to tell him what was happening. He took me to a lady who gave me an abortion. My brothers left me alone after that but I still wasn't to wear any clothes. I got out of that house at 16 and never looked back. Today I have a beautiful girlfriend who loves me dearly and likes that I don't wear clothes.
I've been fucking my husbands brother for the 4 years...he makes me do things my husband is not really a fan off..
i find it exciting of not wearing anything under my skirts .. i love it when he brings me to a state of pre-orgasm and makes me wait
teasing me constantly till we finish in an all blown out heavy fuck..
he's a few years older then my husband and had led a tougher life (so to speak) not as spoiled as my husband so he knows what he wants
specially when he makes me masturbate in front of him and then uses my mouth as a pussy towards the end making me devour it.
My brothers friends, I've felt them all, their hard cocks while they sleep. Then I felt the greatest one and we did the whole 9 yards. It was my freshman summer and my brothers friend, J, was meaty but not fat, not muscular but not skinny. He was thick. He always acted gay and did gay things like put his under wet like a thong and slapped my ass. Until one night we finally got to sleep next to eachother...I pretended to be asleep but I woke up to a hand rubbing in my underwear and on my ass. Not even 30 seconds after I woke up he was spitting on his dick and shoving it in my right hole. I was asleep but I savored every second of that fat Latino cock in my ass. I was moaning but he had his hand over my mouth so my brother wouldn't hear me. I was taking that dick so good. He then layed down and shoved my head under the blankets, I sucked his cock and spit all over that dick. He push my head down and arched his back up while he shot a fat load in my mouth. I swallowed the whole thing. He turned around and act like it never happened and went back to sleep. We did this for a couple months until my brother and him started drifting. I miss him always making me laugh and flirting with me. And I miss his daddy dick the most.
My brother is an abusive drug addict and alcoholic. I believe he is also mentally ill. I enable him to buy drugs because it’s the only time he acts like a normal person. Nobody knows what my life is really like.
I met who for this confession I will call "Pamela" 8 years ago after our favorite team won the superbowl. We were both browsing myyearbook which was the hottest rage at the time.
Innocent chats turned into light flirts, teases and sexy niblets that I thought were just two married people's way to pass the boredom because neither us were getting the attention at home.
As time progressed, "Pamela" was all that I was thinking about. One day in particular I logged into yahoo messenger. She was waiting for me as always. She asked me how I was and I replied "I'm a little scared right now". I then totally spilled the beans that I was totally in love with her! A few quiet seconds from her seemed like hours because she was trying to compose herself. She then replied that she felt the same way.
A key element to the story is that we are not kids. At the time I was 43 and she was 50. But our soon to follow bi-weekly meetings made us act like two hot teenagers making out in the car.
She is upper middle class with cocktail parties, executive meetings and clientele that makes your elbow rubbing the envy of the city.
Me? Upscale trailer park, not trashy, neat manacured lawns, flowers and birdbaths, well you get the picture. I am not able to work because of severe injuries trying to make it to the NFL.
Here is where the story gets interesting. One particular weekend, my wife was going on a trip with college girlfriends. So "Pamela" invited me to dinner with her and her husband.
It was decided that they would pick me up for the drive into the city. Every second that we could be together was key at this point. Secretly holding hands in the dark had an exciting tingle in the dark car.
There is a LOT more detail that I could say about that night, but I will save that for another story.
Weekends that followed, turned into double dates, double dates turned into invitations to those exclusive dinner parties and I turn into "little brother"to keep the facade.
So many details are left out because they are stories in themselves, so for future reference look for the tag "little brother".
My brother and I had a huge fight today. I even can't remember how it started but he kept saying bad things and I replied with even worse things. We fought our way through the whole house into the garden where I threw a hedge trimmer out of rage and anger.
Unfortunately this stupig thing hit my brother. On the head.
He had a really bad head injury requiring stitches.
I feel so bad right now. I didn't throw that thing on purpose at him! He's still in hospital right now. I hope he can forgive me.
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When my little sister in law was 16 (im married to one of her elder sister now), she used to stay home after playing games or watching tv till late. Then she will sleep in our bed with my wife in between.
She is really cute, sexy and is certainly one of the most gorgeous girl and now woman i know. She is 23 now. I have always and still fantasize about her a lot.
I usually sleep later than them and on one night when i came into the bed i saw her sleeping. It was one of these hot summer nights and she was wearing a small top and short.
That night i could see her with her long beautiful legs and i couldnt resist to touch her legs and her ass in the dark.
Things got escalated and even if i was scared to death, i felt her pussy over her shorts. Then i pulled her shorts and panties a bit down so i could access her pussy more. I was terrified but yet so excited.
I touched her pussy and clit. It was so soft and i put a bit of saliva on my fingers and rub her softly. I could feel she was getting wetter from me touching her clut and pussy entrance. And when i slightly pressed my finger into the pussy entrance my finger went through. My whole finger was inside her but i didnt move it. My wife was next to her and i was scared she woke up.
I took out my cock and masturbated while keeping my finger inside her. I came hard trying not to breathe too heavily. Then i tasted her pussy. It was so sweet. I wished she woke up and wanted more.
Yesterday i read a confession on this website posted a few years ago and the story looks so much alike from her end. Is it her? If yes she knew everything and she said she like me and find me handsome and like what i did to me.
What should i do? I want more from her. I like her a lot still.
My friend wants to fuck my little sister and I want to help him
We’re both 25 and my sister is 22. She doesn’t know him really well. How can I help him?
Hi female (18) Once me and my girl friend at 15 where having a sleepover and when I went to the kitchen to get water nd her brother came behind me and started to rub his cock on my ass. I turned around and pushed him but he came back and kissed me… I kissed back and we slept together. I was 15 he was 18. We are now sleeping together 25/8 nd my friend still doesn’t know
One day my wife drank too much and suddenly wanted to tell me a secret. I was all ears. She told me when she had a breakup with her ex, she was very depressed and sad. Her cousin brother had come to visit her . He was staying with her . She started sharing her story, one thing led to another. Both started kissing, . He started touching her thighs, and finally they ended up having sex. She admitted to giving him a blowjob and him licking her pussy. This happened over the next 2 days he stayed with her.
I'm 18 years old. Yesterday as i got out of the shower and was wearing my clothes i was not wearing any upper. my room was not locked my stepbrother came in by mistake.. he apologized for it. but today after breakfast he asked me whats my boob size (36d) i told him then he said they look perfect. he is actually very sexy. he said his penis is 7.. will my vagina be satisfied.? i said yes.. we were alone so we went to the room and he started kissing me.. he sucked my boobs so bad he almost ate them i enjoyed it so much then i asked him so show his cock his showed me and it was so huge i couldn't resist so i started sucking it i gave him a harcore blowjob it was soo wet he then put his cock inside my vagina and it was best feeling ever. we both enjoyed it so much.. and he showed pics of my boobs to his best friend so i am going to have sex with him today
Last spring, I went to my sister's house and we both got a bit drunk. I was obsessed over the fact that we had sex when we were both teens and that I wanted to do it again. I wanted to talk to her about what happened and how I thought that I took advantage of her when I lost my virginity with her.
I learned then that she also thought that she was the one who took advantage of me back then. Realizing that we both actually wanted to fuck each other was a big relief.
Being a bit drunk and all... 15 years after our first fuck...we ended up fondling each other, undressing each other, licking and sucking each other and, finally fucking each other and this time, without any doubt or remorse. I will remember forever her smiling lips and closed eyes when I entered her and her cute guilty face when she reached her climaxed and felt bad about squirting her juices all over me....When I came inside her, it was by far the most powerful orgasm I have ever experienced.
No worries about getting her pregnant though as she can't pregnant easily because she actually only ovulates once every 66 days for some reason :)
I cheated on my girlfriend with her younger gay brother. He came in the bathroom to use the toilet while I was in the shower. He stuck his hand through the shower curtain and started stroking my cock. I stopped him at first but it felt so good I let him do it. After a while I got out and dried off, he took me to my bedroom (still naked), lay me down on mine and my girlfriends bed and finished the job. Its the best handjob I've ever had.
What I am about to tell you is true. I am only writing it because after reading so many similar stories, I feel compelled to share my secrets.
My oldest sister came home from college a different person than when she left for school. It had been a year already. When she left she was a skinny girl who never dressed in a way that attracted attention. I am 3 years younger than her. By the time she graduated high school and left for college, I was in to girls, but never looked at her as a "girl". She was just my big sister.
The day she came home was a bit of a shock to me. My parents as well I think. She had on tight shorts and a flimsy top that made anyone who could see her notice that her tits were larger and she wasn't wearing a bra.
When she got out of the car we were all standing in the front yard excited to see her. She jumped out of the drivers seat and ran to hug my mom. As she bound forward it was impossible to not notice her bouncing boobs. I remember feeling guilty for noticing this right off the bat. After hugging my parents it was my turn for an enthusiastic hug, she whipped around and grabbed me close, pulling me into her embrace. It seems silly saying it now, but as I look back, all I remember was seeing these bra less boobs coming straight at me. The guilt was still there but at my age, even if it was my sisters boobs, having those beautiful pillows pressed against me was a dream come true.
I remember being sent to get her bags from the car as my family all went inside. I was still thinking of boobs or something because now I only remember that I must have brought them in. That entire night we all talked and listened to her stories of college. We ate dinner at our old seating arrangements. Everyone in their place like we used to do every night. All through the meal I forced myself not to glance at her, but every time she got up for something, a drink or whatever, I couldn't help it. It wasn't just her boobs that got bigger, it was her ass as well. She had gained some weight and was no longer the skinny girl she used to be. She had filled out perfectly in every way. That night after dinner she went to take a shower. My mom and I were watching TV. I remember listening to the show, but thinking wow... What's wrong with me. She is my sister, what am I doing looking at her that way. Of course I was imagining her all soapy and wet.
The next couple of days went by with me trying not to let her see me sneaking peeks and acting like the good brother. I was getting her drinks, and being more of a servant to her than I should have. I couldn't help it. I just wanted to be close. Soon that first weekend came to an end with a pleasant surprise. It was Monday morning and my parents had gone to work. Brenda woke me up by pouncing on the bed saying get up lazy boy, we're going to the pier. When she landed on me, she landed straight on top of my morning wood. Instinctively I sat straight up and pushing her off a bit. She rolled off laughing saying hurry up, and as she leaned over getting up I could see straight down her top. She pulled her shirt closed saying hey... No peeking, your my brother.
As I look back now, I see that this minor exchange is what led to several weeks of the summer teasing game we started to play. She would catch me sneaking peeks and call me a perv but then ask if I liked what I saw. At some point I finally just said it out loud.. Yes and I wish I could see more! She said you wish and called me a perv again. But soon after she provided me my wish. She would intentionally lean over so I could see he tits, or prance in a bathing suit so I could drool over her. We never did anything sexual but even to this day she calls me her favorite perv.
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