Shemale Sister-in-law:1

Summary: Man gets massage from sister-in-law with crazy, shocking results.

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"What is this?" My wife asked me as she opened my suitcase.

'Fuck', I sighed to myself. I had just returned from a business trip where I purchased a butt plug. Truth be told, I felt like I was having my mid-life crisis. Instead of buying a Porsche or Lamborghini, I got curious about my sexuality. I wondered what it would be like to suck a cock, even though I did not find men sexually attractive at all. I felt more and more compelled to be on my knees, to have a cock in my mouth. This became my constant stroke fantasy and what began as a vague curiosity continued to grow into an obsession.

Yet, I wasn't gay.

I'm married... to a lovely wife. Our sex life is okay, not amazing like when we were in our college years, but still nothing to complain about. I still found her beautiful. She still dressed up sexy for me; she role played many of my fantasies and she still gave me head. When drunk she was utterly insatiable, although that too was far less common than in our college days.

Yet, I wasn't sure she was going to be willing to help me with my curiosity.

"Um," I began, not even sure how to explain why I had a butt plug in my suitcase and worrying she may think I was cheating on her.

"That is not going in me," she said her tone clear, dropping the toy back in my suitcase.

"I never planned for it to," I replied, knowing other than one drunk night in college where I fucked her ass, it was 'a don't even talk about' subject.

"Then what was it for?" she asked, looking confused.

"Me," I whispered, looking down and feeling ashamed.

"What?" she asked, maybe because she didn't hear my answer or maybe she was surprised by my answer.

"It was for me," I admitted, looking up to her, worried about her response.

"Really?" she asked, looking surprised, with a sudden smile on her face, that was gone almost as quickly as it had appeared.

"Yes," I nodded, suddenly perplexed by her smile.

"Do you want to be with a guy?" she asked.

I answered, that being the truth. Sure I had fantasized about sucking a cock, but always disengaging the fantasy with who the cock belonged to. "Then

know," I admitted, not sure myself. When I was horny reading gay porn, I'd imagine myself on my knees as the protagonist straight cocksucker in the story. Once my load was shot I immediately

you used it on yourself?" she asked, grabbing it

found it was too small to really do much. I bought a bigger one and that was

hit my prostate and didn't vibrate... which I had already decided would be my

facial expression not telling me if she was repulsed or turned

feeling very vulnerable at the moment. "You're not going gay on

"I

cunt?" she

watching me suck cock?" I

with a slight smile, "I can't deny the idea got me a bit wet." "Really?" I asked, surprised completely by the

hand squeezed my hard cock, as she smiled, "It seems to have

be told," I answered, "you being in a skirt and

underwear and her usually hairy pussy, something I had complained about for years,

said, staring at her shaved cunt and glistening pussy

not," she countered

cock got you wet

for you to get

been a while," I admitted, as I leaned forward and

"Too long," she moaned.

for lost time," I quipped, licking

she moaned again, "Lick

legs stiffened, she grabbed my head and came on my face.

pushed me away like

demanded, always wanting to be pounded hard after

my finger at my oddly no

me," she demanded, more times than not avoiding

said, "You need to

talking about cock sucking and now you're soft after getting

somehow makes me feel guilty; after she got off she just wanted to be fucked and although

"You know I often don't get

you were hard when you started," she pointed

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