My Brother-in-law Fucked Me

Hello readers of https://realpornstory.com/, my name is Nurten. I’m a 40-year-old woman, 1.70 meters tall, 75 kg, and a mother of three. I’ve been married for 18 years. My husband works three shifts at Farika, and we don’t have regular sex. We might have sex three or four times a month, and it lasts five or six minutes. I work in the kitchen of a nursing home. At work, the topic of sex is often discussed politely during meal preparations and during breaks. Kiss kiss … My bull husband, before my pussy even starts to leak, sticks his dick halfway into my pussy, fucks me like a hunter is behind him, and cums inside me. Before I know it, he turns over and starts kissing her ass.

One day, one of the women (Erika) asked me, “You never talk about sex. Don’t you have a sex life, or are you embarrassed?” My other colleague, Emine, chimed in: “Girl, who are you embarrassed of?” “Dalgakıran.” I said, “We’re women, I’m not embarrassed of anyone, but I think you’re exaggerating!” I said. Emine asked, “What’s he exaggerating, girl? Or is your husband not very interested in you?” I said, “No, honey, what does that mean?” I said, but I thought about saying it (we haven’t done it like you described before), but I couldn’t bring myself to say it.

The next day, Emin said, “Let’s go shopping, and then we’ll sit down and chat sometime!” She said, “I’ve agreed.” (My husband was on the afternoon shift and would take a break at 10:00 PM, arriving home around 11:00 PM, and when he did, he’d crash into bed without even showering, so it wouldn’t have been a problem if I’d been home a little late.)). We visited a few stores and got a bit tired, then went into the bakery and sat down. While I was having coffee and talking to Emine, my brother-in-law Hasan accidentally walked into the bakery with a friend. After greeting them briefly and asking them to call back, they sat at another table, and Emine and I continued talking at our own table. Then my brother-in-law and his friend had coffee and got up and left. When they left, Emin asked me, “Is the daughter from your real son-in-law, or is she just an acquaintance?” Dalgakıran said. I said, “My sister’s husband, who is my real brother-in-law. Why do you ask?” I said. “The girl is prettier than your brother-in-law. If she were my brother-in-law, I would give her to him!” 🙂 he laughs.

I said, “I’m sure I’ll ask you something, but don’t get angry!” I said. He said, “Ask a girl!” Dalgakıran. “Really, have you ever cheated on your husband?” I said. Emin said, “You’re kidding, of course I cheated! Look, if my husband had grown horns every time I cheated on him, he wouldn’t have been able to get through that door!” ‘Where did it all start?’ I thought. “I said. She kissed him. She told him that her husband had beaten her and that she had fucked someone else in retaliation, but after that she tried someone else’s dick. Now she fucks other men at every opportunity for him. Even now, her pussy is being appreciated in front of her husband. She had never licked her husband’s pussy before having sex with other men, but now her husband licks her pussy for at least half an hour before kissing her. “Doesn’t your husband realize she’s cheating?” I asked. He laughed. “My daughter doesn’t have a meter in my pussy. How could he have noticed that? But be careful. Some men bite like dogs when they kiss, hurting your neck and throat. That’s where the problem can get!” he said.

It was late, and it was time to go home. As we rode the subway home, I kept replaying Emin’s words in my head. I’ve been married for 18 years, and my husband has never licked my pussy before. Sometimes he’ll put his cock in my mouth to get me hard, and then he’ll reach for my pussy, but that’s about it. While I was on the train, I was observing the men on the train; they’d all come from work, and they were all tired, which was obvious. As I tried to imagine what men’s sex lives on the train were like, I suddenly noticed my brother-in-law standing next to me. He looked at me, smiled, and said, “What kind of brother-in-law am I? You’re lost, where are you? Come back to earth!” 🙂 We laughed. When he came, he sat down next to me. This was the second time my uncle and I had met by chance today. Whether I liked it or not, Emine’s words (I’d give that to my uncle) came back to me, and I was confused. Since my brother-in-law and I shared an apartment, we left at the same stop and started walking home together…

As we were walking, my uncle said to me, “Who was that woman with you at the bakery?” I said, “Colleague, why did you ask, or are you thinking of something?” I said. “No, I was just asking… By the way, does your husband know you went to this bakery after December, right?” 🙂 He smiles wickedly as he speaks. “What’s wrong with me going to the bakery with a colleague, my brother-in-law?” I said. My brother-in-law smiles again, “I guess you don’t know, brother-in-law, but married women always come to this bakery looking for men to kiss!” I was very surprised when he said, “Well, I didn’t know, uncle! Oh, I love your eyes. My husband can’t hear, or you’ll never survive the harassment!” I said. “Don’t worry, brother-in-law, I’m shy, I won’t tell anyone!” Was I really confused, or was my brother-in-law also looking for a woman to kiss in this bakery? Meanwhile, we ran out of the apartment. We entered the elevator, the door closed, and we went up a floor or two, when my brother-in-law stopped the elevator, suddenly pulled me to him, and kissed me!

I don’t know why, but I responded. It was as if we both missed each other, as if our tongues were fighting. My brother-in-law reached under my skirt, cupped my pussy with his palm, and said, “I’m done with Nurten for you. If you give it to me just once, the world will be mine!” I said, “Set the stage. I’ll give it to you whenever and wherever you want. Your uncle and your son-in-law are already neglecting me, my pussy is burning, I want someone to kiss me!” I said. My brother-in-law happily pressed the elevator button, we went up to the second floor, and we went home as if nothing had happened. About an hour later, my brother-in-law called: “Will you leave work early tomorrow?” “I’ll do it, why?” I said. My brother-in-law said, “When your sister leaves work tomorrow, she’s going to Women’s Day with her girlfriends, your husband’s on the lunch shift, and we’re kissing while the kids are at school. I’m going to kiss your sister in your mind tonight!” I said, “If you want, I won’t go to work at all tomorrow. My sister will leave home before me anyway, so just leave the house as if I’m going to work, and I can come straight to you!” I said. “Would you like, brother-in-law?” he said. “I’ll do it!” I said we hung up.

I called Emina and told her I couldn’t come to work tomorrow. Emin said, “No, girl, what happened?” she asked. I laughed and said, “I’ll tell you, but not now! If anything happens, take care of me!” I said, and I closed up. Then I went to the bathroom and, using a hairnet I’d prepared for tomorrow, removed all the hair from my body. When my husband returned home, he started over as usual, undressed, put on his pajamas, went straight to bed, and fell asleep without saying goodnight.

I had a rough morning, excited about cheating on my husband for the first time and having sex with my brother-in-law. When it was time for work, I got up, got dressed, and said goodbye to my husband. When I left the house, my husband went into the living room and sat down right in front of the TV. After leaving the house, I went straight to my sister’s apartment. My stepsister was wearing only her panties, and his penis was waiting for me in her hand. As soon as I walked in, she kissed me on the lips. Just then, she stripped me naked in the hallway, leaving her bra and panties. As she stood up and kissed my neck and throat, I whispered in her ear, “I’m going to look at your hairy pussy today, brother-in-law!” she said. She took off my bra and licked my breasts for a while. sucked. Then he squatted in front of me and pulled down my panties when he saw that my pussy was as hairless as cream and could not hide his surprise and joy he said: “Did you do this for me, brother-in-law?” he asked. “Of course it’s for your own good, brother-in-law, there’s no way you’re doing this to my bull husband! Even if I do it, he won’t like it!” I said. My brother-in-law said, “You’re right, brother-in-law!” So he took off my panties completely, put his arms around me and took me to the bedroom…

He laid me down on my back, spread my legs, and began licking my pussy. Oh my God, forcing me to lick my pussy was such a pleasure. At that moment, I was furious with the bull who was supposed to be my husband for depriving me of so much pleasure for so many years. But this was just the beginning; from that moment on, I would have to kiss and lick my pussy to so many other people. It was safe now, because I wouldn’t live as long as I did, so I had to have a good time and enjoy it for the rest of my life. My stepsister licked and sucked my pussy like crazy, and I shuddered into orgasm. After licking and swallowing even the juices from my pussy, he straightened himself, took off his panties, and came to my bed, holding his cock like a stake in his hand. “Now it’s your turn to lick, brother-in-law!” he said, inserting his cock into my mouth. I didn’t have much experience with oral sex, but I quickly learned how to do it with my brother-in-law’s help. My stepsister held my head with both hands, his penis thrusting in and out of my tonsils. Dec. It didn’t last long, and my brother-in-law came over and told me to swallow everything. A lot of cum flowed, and since it was my first sip, I felt a little queasy. But my brother-in-law proudly said, “Look, I didn’t kiss your sister last night because you were coming today, I kept everything with me!” 🙂

We rested for a minute or two and made love again. My stepsister’s hand was on my pussy, my hand on his cock, and we kissed. Then we 69ed and started licking each other. I liked licking my pussy better when he was sucking my dick, but that didn’t last long; my pussy juices flowed again. My stepsister’s penis felt like a stake in my mouth. Finally, the moment I’d been waiting for arrived: my brother-in-law held me tightly, forcing me onto his cock. Ohhh, it was deep inside my pussy. I clenched my hips, moving up and down on his cock. As my stepsister stretched my chest, I was bouncing wildly, unable to control my moans. When my stepsister moved from my breasts to rub my ass, I couldn’t hold back any longer and screamed into an orgasm. The water flowed from my pussy like a fountain; I was exhausted. But my brother-in-law continued to kiss me. He kissed my lips, put my feet on his shoulders, and kissed, twisted, and fucked me, fucking me in almost every position for about an hour. He even trained my virgin ass to be used to my cock. Kiss kiss kiss. As I made love to my brother-in-law, I realized that kissing had nothing to do with the bull my husband was going to be!

It was noon, and my husband had to go to work. We rested, lying in the 66 position, with my stepsister’s penis in my ass. I was blindfolded, enjoying his cock in my ass, while my stepsister caressed my breasts, kissed my neck, and kissed my shoulders, when my phone rang. Emin called. Luckily, my husband went to work and was resting when he wasn’t feeling well, so on his way home, he stopped by my office and asked to meet me. Emin also said to my husband, “It’s probably December fever or something like the flu. Your wife got sick and just came home!” Emin told me, “Girl, I don’t know where you are. What the hell are you doing? Go home now! Your husband is coming home!” I quickly dressed and went home, put on my pajamas, and lay down, covered with a few blankets, as if I were bothering him. My husband returned 10 minutes later. He said he was resting because he wasn’t feeling well at work and asked me what was wrong. I told him I was tired and wanted to sleep (actually, a kiss with my brother-in-law had tired me out). My husband put on his pajamas and went straight to bed.

After falling asleep, we woke up after midnight. We went to the living room and started watching TV. My husband was watching satellite channels, but a scrambled channel blocked him, and he was watching a movie called Perno. In the movie, one man was licking a woman with a big appetite while another kissed her ass. I said to my husband, “Look how well you eat a man’s pussy. We’ve been married for 18 years, and you’ve never licked mine!” I said. My husband said, “Would you like me to lick it?” He said, “Why don’t I? Of course I would! I’ve licked your dick a few times. Why don’t you ever lick my pussy?” I went to my website. It was clear my husband was feeling guilty. He got down on his knees in front of me and took off my pajama bottoms and panties. I was so scared he’d notice something. He spread my legs, looked at my pussy, and said, “Girl, who did you prepare this pussy for? You made it look like a slideshow!” He smiled and said, “I prepared it for you, coach. If you do everything right, I won’t give it to anyone else, but if you don’t, I’ll sue you!” I said. 🙂 I was surprised at how I said that. But what really surprised me was my husband’s reaction: “Don’t make me laugh! Are you about to be cheated on? Who’s going to fuck you? Who’s going to kiss you but me?” he said, and he started licking my pussy. I was very upset by my husband’s words, and inside I was thinking (who kissed me? You’re licking your sister’s pussy, you son of a bitch!), so it passed, but I didn’t make a noise…

Frankly, my husband hadn’t licked her pussy before. Who knows how many whores he’d licked theirs before? Anyway, after my husband licked my pussy for about 15-20 minutes, we turned off the TV, went back to the bedroom, and continued there, where I licked my husband’s cock and kissed him on the lips. We started making out. At one point, my husband turned me over in doggy style and inserted his cock into my pussy from behind, simultaneously kissing my pussy and touching my ass with his fingers. My pussy was completely tight, but just as I was about to orgasm, he suddenly stopped, pulled his cock out of my pussy, leaned over me, and whispered in my ear, “Do you want me to kiss your ass too, woman?” My concentration was shattered, and I didn’t even respond in anger. His intentions were clear: he would kiss my ass no matter what I said. He spit on my ass a little and placed his cock on it. Since his penis was smaller than my brother-in-law’s, he quickly slammed it into his shaft. Of course, to keep my husband from understanding, I’d say, “Oh, that hurts so much!” I composed a fake melody. And my husband would say, “It’s normal to regret it the first time, wife!” After he’d come out of my ass two or three times and come back, after I’d told him he’d come in my ass while I was crying and holding my stepsister’s sperm…

Then my husband did his usual stupid thing: he left me like a bastard, put on his pajamas, and went back to sleep. He didn’t even care if I had an orgasm. When did that ever bother you? But I knew I’d do it. There’s a young black man who comes to our job twice a week to deliver supplies. When our girls see this black man, their pussies will be wet. If they see his face, they’ll immediately kiss each other. But the black man always looks at me as if he’s going to kiss me, and I wasn’t there. I put him on top of me, saying, “I’m going to fuck this black man, let’s see how his black dick is!”

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