When I was 25 I found out my brother in law had been doing things with guys off and on since he was 10. I found out he had done it in the Air Force as well. When he had moved home and he and his wife and kids lived near me and my wife( his sister)I got him talking about what he had done with guys and asked what it was like and all those questions that were interesting to me. He answered all my questions and wanted to know if I ever tried it and I told him no which was true. Then he asked why all the interest then in what he had done with guys. Said I had always heard about guys doing it but never knew anyone I could ask about it. He told me several guys I knew did things with guys which kind of shocked me when I heard who they were. Later his wife asked him to go to the store for a few things and he asked if I wanted to tag along. We left his house in a camping van they owned. He turned down this road I knew was not the way to the store and in a vacant area he stopped the van and said he wanted to show me something. He got in the back of the van and unlocked this cabinet and pulled out some magazines and pages from mags he had pulled out I guess. He handed me one of the mags and it was 2 men feeling and sucking and fucking. The others were kind of the same but one was men with young boys. He asked me if I remembered Mr Huff and I said I did. He told me that Mr Huff had started doing things with him when he was 10. He then found out that the man was doing things with other boys and he started doing things with them too at Mr Huffs house. I asked him if he was into little boys and he said no that the pics and articles reminded him of doing things as kid. He then pulled out his laptop and started showing me pics of him naked along with guys I knew very well all naked sucking fu*king and jacking eachother. I have to admit this did kind of turn me on knowing these other married guys I had known all my life were doing this. When I looked up from the computer my brother in law was naked standing next to me with a hard on. He said try feeling it and see if you like it. I reached up took his cock in my hand and felt it. He pushed forward till his cock was by my face and said do it you know you want to. I sat there and he took his cock pushed it against my face and then my mouth and I just opened my mouth and sucked it. He kept fucking my face. he kept saying things like he bet his sister would shit if she knew her husband was sucking her brother off. he grabbed my head and shoved in deep and shot off. That took me off guard and I choked and gagged. he then undressed me and sucked me off too. We got dressed went to the store and on the way home he stopped again got naked told me to get naked and I did and he said he just had to try my ass and he fucked me till he came in my ass then I fucked him. He introduced me to the other guys I know and they were all shocked I was doing it too and most of them had been with the man and other boys as we grew up as kids I just never knew it.

True story folks! Sing along if you know the words!

There once was a girl named Elaine.

She was a whore by trade.

For a buch and a half she'd lie on her back and let all the fellas' have a poke at her crack.

Then one day to her surprise,

Her stomach started to rise.

With a huff and a grunt, out popped a runt with his balls between his eyes!

Moral of the story?

Having sex with prostitutes equals epic lulz!

A coworker convinced me to hang out at his place after work. All in all 7 of us show up, 6 guys and my coworkers almost girlfriend. The other 5 guys at the gathering spend the whole night drinking and playing Madden on 360 while me and this girl sit in the corner talking and pounding back drinks.

I'm chatting up this girl, but have no intention of doing anything with her becuase I know my friend has been wroking on her for weeks, and she's been firendly with me but nothing flirty or dirty.

By 2AM I've sobered up enough to drive, and I'm bored watching them play Madden and ignoring this girl. She's litterally half my size, and she drank nearly as much as I did, so I offer to give her a lift home. My friend initially objects, hoping for drunken pussy I guess, but changes his mind quick when she tells him in front of everyone that there is no way in fucking Hell he's getting any pussy after ignoring her all night. We all laugh, and the two of us are out the door.

She lives maybe 10 mintues away in a nice neighborhood, and spends the whole time drinving there complaining about how mad her dad is going to be when he sees her drunk. We pull up to the house and she's visably relieved that all the lights are out, taking that as a sign that her father didn't wait up this time.

She turns to me and says that we wants to thank me for being such a gentleman and keeping her entertained all night. I'm like "Hey, no problem, it was my plea..." and she basically jumps on me. Planting a big wet one on me while she madly starts groping my cock and balls.

I'm not stopping her untill a minute later when she's tripping to pull my cock out and I'm like "I want to, but I don't have any condoms" She gives me the most puzzled look and spits out, like I was retarded for mentioning it, "I'm not going to fuck you!!"

I'm sitting there confused, my cock in her hand, when shakes her head at me in disgust and then goes down on me giving me what I can only describe as the worst head in my life. There is teeth involved, sucking on the least sesitive parts, and she was kneading my balls with right hand like they were some sort of stress relief toy.

I grab here by the back of the head to stop her, becuase she's actually fucking hurting me at this point. She freezes up like a deer in headlights. "I don't want to hurt you, but your fucking shredding my dick with your teeth and stop fucking crushing my balls" . She kinda nods and goes "oh" with my cok in her mouth and then jsut starts deep throating me.

Shes like "Is that better?"
"Much" I managed to get out
"Okay" She says "Just don't go in my mouth"
Fuck that. I've two hands on the back of her head. Her hair is completely fucked up and I'm basically fucking teh back of her throat.When it was time to cum I just thrust as deep as I could and shoved her down on it till I was done.

She pops up mad, calls me a fucking prick, and gets out of the car in a huff.

When I see here the next day, she goes on like nothing happened. After work, I offer her a ride to go pick up her car. She accepts the offer. She's absolutely silent the whole ride, untill she calls me a prick again as she gets out of my car and flips me off as she gets into hers. I laughed so damn hard I let my car roll into a parked car.

Wanted to share what happened between me and my Step-Sister

First let me start off by giving you some information about my situation. I'm a 27yo male and have 2 Step-sisters (kinda) one is OLD and the other and my new favorite is 18yo. As you can see I put (kinda) that's because their mother and my father have been together for 13 years but have never married. So technically there not Step-sisters but seeing the details I count theme as such. Anyway I have a different type of relationship with both of these girls the OLD (lets call her B) and I spend time together and such but has never been nothing more than sibling acquaintanceship but as for as the 18yo (lets call her P) we are on the other hand very close and more like friends than family. B is more of a straight A decent type of girl as for P is a drop out, drinks a little, dabbled in some marijuana smoking, and is a little sexually active. It's fair to say they are 2 different types of people by far. I have always had a Incest Taboo. I read stories on-line and watch role-play videos from time to time its just something that has always turned me on. That being said I always felt that me and P has some sexual tension between the two of us. I always had that gut feeling that if I hinted seriously in having sex she would be more than willing but I never acted on the feeling in fear of the outcome. If she denied we would never be the same if she accepted but told someone I might be banished from my family and friends and looked down upon as things of this nature aren't that popular with normal people. Anyway down to the subject at hand.
My GF of 7 years lives with me in a creepy ass old home I've owned for quite some time. We have no children and have the house to ourselves. The location of our home is a few cities away from her family, about a 2 1/2 hour drive so when she has some time off work she often makes the trip and spends a few days with her mom and family on that side. This week she did just that she had a few days off of work and left Sunday night to go to here mothers and wouldn't return till Wednesday night. I am a film addict and travel from the small rural area I live in to the city to buy the new Blu-ray movies releases every Tuesday. I hate to do this alone because most of the time I enjoy hitting up a restaurant for lunch but sitting down somewhere and eating alone is just depressive so I texted up P and asked her if she wanted to go with me and of-course she said yes. This wasn't her first city trip with me and she enjoyed it as much as I did to get out of the house every once and a while. So we went to town ate lunch and grabbed the new releases and talked about all kinds of things on the way to and from. Amongst this conversation I told her that my GF was gone till wends day and I was excited to sit on my couch and play video-games and watch movies uninterrupted for a few days. She then offered to stay the night with me so I didn't have to be alone. I was fine with this she often spent the night at my house and this occurrence was nothing new so I said OK and we headed back home. When we arrived it was already getting dark outside and we decided to burn the rest of the night watching horror movies on my couch. I was sitting against the left sofa arm and she was huddled up on my shoulder holding on for dear life needless to say her and being scared goes hand and hand. After the movies ended I decide it was time for this old man to hit the bead and I went jump in the shower, came out fresh and told her goodnight. Not even a hour later she knocked on my bedroom door and asked if she could sleep with me cents my GF wasn't home and she was too scared to sleep on the couch so I agreed. I sleep in my Boxers with no shirt on but I often walk around my home in this manor also so it was nothing uncomfortable for her to be around. She was wearing a long shirt with her bra and panties underneath witch she also tends to wonder around wearing so even now I didn't think nothing more of what was happening but man was I wrong.
She climbed into bed with me I sleep on the left side of the bed so she was lying on my right side. I turned the TV on as I can't seem to sleep without some type of noise in the background and laid back down with my head on my pillow. She come towards me and placed her head on my right solder and forced my arm around her body as she cuddled up next to me in almost the same position we where sitting on the couch watching the movies earlier. Being the restless type of person that I am I started to rub her lower back slowly as I tried falling asleep. It was obvious that she had no problem with this as she closed her eyes and asked me to rub higher on her back witch is just what I did. she began to let out some slight moans from time to time and I started feeling my cock get excited so I bunched up some covers around it by acting like I was adjusting myself so she wouldn't notice. Suddenly she set up and pulled her shirt off and laid back down on me and said rub my shoulders. She had a light blue bra on so I couldn't see her breast but it was enough of exposure to send my cock from semi to ready for blast-off. she then shifted her body more to the right where she was totally on her side and in doing so she put both her legs around my right leg so now my right leg was in-between her legs around her knee area and she rest her right hand on my chest and said "don't forget my neck". After a few moments of rubbing her neck and playing in her hair she shuffled around and tired to reposition the hand that was on my chest but in doing so she slightly grazed my erect penis. After feeling how hard it was she opened her eyes and picked her head up slightly and over my face and said "Oh My God is That your Dick". She then grabbed my dick with her hand and said "it is I can't believe your fucking dick is hard". I told her it's not my fault it has a mind of its own and I have a half naked woman laying on my and for her to mind her own business. She laid back down and jokingly said that I was a fucking pervert but she never turned around or moved away from me so I began rubbing her back again. I then pretended to adjust my legs again and moved my right leg up to where it was touching the crotch of her panties and I could fell the moistness on my skin. I then asked her why she wanted to pick on me for my hard dick when her pussy was soaking wet. She told me I was full of shit and her pussy wasn't wet at all. We continued to argue back and forth about her being wet until I finally "fucking look" and in reached in her panties and ran my finger between her soaked pussy lips then I rubbed my sticky fingers down here back and said "You're full of shit".
She freed her left hand that she was partially laying on and turned to lay almost flat on her back grabbing my dick with her left and and said "then why did you stop". Without thinking and in sure excitement I reached back into her panties and started rubbing on her clit. She started beating me off slowly and moving back an forth on the bed for a few moments then she let out a big aggravated type huff, flung herself up and pulled her panties off and threw them across the room then laid back down. I started rubbing again as here pussy became wetter and wetter till I slid down and put one of my fingers inside of her. she arched her back up and let out a sigh of relief as I moved my finger in and out. As I felt her loosen up I added a second finger and began to use my thumb to rub on her clit as I moved my two fingers in and out of her. She began to breath heavily and scurry around in place until suddenly she let go of my dick and grabbed my hand stopping me from moving as she reached her orgasm. she fell flat on the bed breathing hard for a moment than set up and grabbed a hold of my cock again and said "it's your turn". She rubbed her hand on her pussy and began to beat me off with here wet hand as fast as she could and it didn't take long till I erupted all over her hand and my bed. I stood up and found a towel and cleaned everything off and went lay back down. She turned facing me and we made out slowly for a few moments then she pulled her head back and said goodnight and turned her back to me. I laid on my side with my cock on the verge of becoming hard again from thinking about what had happened and how great and unbelievable it all was and then the worries of what the outcome could be if someone found out began to set in. Around that time she reached back and grabbed my arm and pulled herself close to me to where my dick was rubbing between her legs right under her butt. I didn't get much sleep that night at all and I don't think she did either. From time to time she would grind her ass backwards into me to where my semi hard dick would rub her pussy lips. I knew that all I had to do was turn her over and fuck her all night I knew that's what she wanted and that's what she was waiting for but my judgement got the best of me and I didn't drum up the nerve to do so.
The next morning she woke up early to get ready for work I was still asleep but before she left she came and woke me up by rubbing on my dick and gave me a passionate kiss and said "I have to go to work but I had a really good night I'll text you when you wake up". That was 2 weeks ago and we have been sending nude pics and talking about having sex again every day. My GF is planing on going see her mom next week again and I already set plans with P to come spend a few days with me this time. As she hasn't told anyone and I haven't told anyone I figure it will be safe to take this a little farther and as long as where careful we can continue to have this secret type of connection that one wouldn't understand unless they felt it themselves. I don't know if I can call it love but I do know that it is different than any other feeling I've had for any woman that I was sleeping with. I was kind of thinking about hiding a camera in my bedroom and getting the act on tape next time so I can watch it when I'm feeling horny and she's not around or I may just ask her she has been sending me a lot of nude photos and masturbation videos threw text messages and snap-chat. I wish I would have acted on my feeling earlier I will post any updates as they happen wish me luck. :)

Go here: sexualcontrol.com Now I know many of you are going to read this and then curl up in a little ball in the corner and cry, like a little spoiled brat. Others will get pissed off, and get all up in a huff and puff, and make absolutely no rational sense. That's fine. I understand why you would choose to be pissed. Here's how it is, and this applies to all responses as well:
Every human being has within them the potential to do or be anything. From gay to killer, from pedophile to saint. Anyone can be gay. Anyone can be a pedophile. Anyone can be a good person. Those that have the most control and are most successful in life have within them the potential to do the vilest of things. The opposite is true. Each human being has certain tendencies for behaviors different than another person. A person can have a more-pronounced attraction to the same sex or to a child. Such tendencies or desires DO NOT equal acting out on them. Desires DO NOT make you a pedophile. It's that act that does. And this is where the key to life is found. What it boils down to is choice. Yes, some of you are pissed right now, because saying such things makes you responsible. You can't blame your mom or your uncle, or a bad childhood. Many people have been molested and not ended up being molesters. It's choice, stupid. We have free will. You can make a choice. The sooner you realize this the more powerful you become. Accepting responsibility and recognizing you are free to make a choice actually makes it easier to make a choice - it gives you power, confidence, and liberty. It may not seem so, but it does. When you blame your behavior on other things you voluntarily place yourself in bondage to the belief that something or someone else is responsible. You rationalize and choose to believe something is forcing you. To believe this is a choice. YOU are choosing to place yourself in bondage to a falsehood. This is how you loose your freedom (at some point the law will take it from you if you can't choose for yourself). You don't have to believe anything. But don't tell us you didn't choose to believe nothing. You have free will. Not only is free will a gift, but it is also a declaration - a command. You are free, damn it. Don't try to deny or hide from it. Don't lie to yourself or anyone else by saying you are not. And don't let anyone take it from you! Accept this and use your free will proactively and you will come to understand the true power of free will. You WILL be more powerful. You will be happier, and have more self control. You don't have to hate yourself for the past - this, too, is a choice. Take your free will back! You will be victorious. You will truly be free. For those of you who are pissed - you're choosing to be pissed. But just give this a small effort. I dare you. Remember tomorrow when you have a desire to do something you know you shouldn't. Demand your freedom. Choose to make the choice. Only you can give free will back to yourself. That's the irony. It's always been there, it's just that you made a choice to let others tell you it wasn't. It is still in your hands. Choose to make choices that will not destroy you or another person. You are responsible - don't fear it. To accept that you are responsible actually doesn't hurt as much as you would think. Accept responsibility and that you have free will. Literally over night, your life will improve.

Go here: sexualcontrol.com Now I know many of you are going to read this and then curl up in a little ball in the corner and cry, like a little spoiled brat. Others will get pissed off, and get all up in a huff and puff, and make absolutely no rational sense. That's fine. I understand why you would choose to be pissed. Here's how it is, and this applies to all responses as well:
Every human being has within them the potential to do or be anything. From gay to killer, from pedophile to saint. Anyone can be gay. Anyone can be a pedophile. Anyone can be a good person. Those that have the most control and are most successful in life have within them the potential to do the vilest of things. The opposite is true. Each human being has certain tendencies for behaviors different than another person. A person can have a more-pronounced attraction to the same sex or to a child. Such tendencies or desires DO NOT equal acting out on them. Desires DO NOT make you a pedophile. It's that act that does. And this is where the key to life is found. What it boils down to is choice. Yes, some of you are pissed right now, because saying such things makes you responsible. You can't blame your mom or your uncle, or a bad childhood. Many people have been molested and not ended up being molesters. It's choice, stupid. We have free will. You can make a choice. The sooner you realize this the more powerful you become. Accepting responsibility and recognizing you are free to make a choice actually makes it easier to make a choice - it gives you power, confidence, and liberty. It may not seem so, but it does. When you blame your behavior on other things you voluntarily place yourself in bondage to the belief that something or someone else is responsible. You rationalize and choose to believe something is forcing you. To believe this is a choice. YOU are choosing to place yourself in bondage to a falsehood. This is how you loose your freedom (at some point the law will take it from you if you can't choose for yourself). You don't have to believe anything. But don't tell us you didn't choose to believe nothing. You have free will. Not only is free will a gift, but it is also a declaration - a command. You are free, damn it. Don't try to deny or hide from it. Don't lie to yourself or anyone else by saying you are not. And don't let anyone take it from you! Accept this and use your free will proactively and you will come to understand the true power of free will. You WILL be more powerful. You will be happier, and have more self control. You don't have to hate yourself for the past - this, too, is a choice. Take your free will back! You will be victorious. You will truly be free. For those of you who are pissed - you're choosing to be pissed. But just give this a small effort. I dare you. Remember tomorrow when you have a desire to do something you know you shouldn't. Demand your freedom. Choose to make the choice. Only you can give free will back to yourself. That's the irony. It's always been there, it's just that you made a choice to let others tell you it wasn't. It is still in your hands. Choose to make choices that will not destroy you or another person. You are responsible - don't fear it. To accept that you are responsible actually doesn't hurt as much as you would think. Accept responsibility and that you have free will. Literally over night, your life will improve.