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My godmother said she never dared to imagine, nor could she have imagined, such a happy life. When my godfather initially supported her finding a lover, she thought he was just teasing her. After he mentioned it so often, she began to doubt his motives, but finally believed him after confirming his sincerity. However, she didn't really intend to find a lover at the time; she understood how much her godfather loved her, so she didn't pay much attention to his thoughts. My godmother said that she gradually fell for the first person she met while jogging at a nearby university. She said it was probably because of her overflowing maternal instincts; she found him very endearing, and things progressed to the point of sleeping together. My godmother even recounted the events to us. She told us to call him "Big Brother," and the brothers who later became involved with her only ever saw him in video calls; only the "Big Brother" who was with us actually interacted with him.

After the first relationship, my godfather supported her finding a second one, saying she was spoiled by him. The eldest brother who stayed in Yibin and lived with everyone was my godmother's third lover. He was a college student when he first got together with her, and stayed in Yibin to work after graduation. Later, my godmother preferred younger men. I started dating her when I was almost 17. My godmother was very good at handling relationships, making sure we all got along well, like brothers.

My godfather said he had never been with any woman other than my godmother. I don't know if that's true, but from what I felt, I thought it was, because he really doted on my godmother. My godmother was two or three years older than my godfather, and watching her take care of him was like a mother caring for her son, or an older sister caring for her younger brother. You could see that my godfather had a strong dependence on her. Every time my godfather and godmother made love, it felt like a reunion after a short separation, because my godfather often had to go on business trips, sometimes for at least a month at a time. He often said that while he was away, we should take good care of my godmother. Anyway, I was touched by their relationship; they seemed so happy.

I once asked my godmother and my brothers how she could be so resilient and enjoy sex so much. She said there were several reasons. She said she was over forty and her sex drive was stronger, and also that she was spoiled by her godfather, allowing her to completely open up and enjoy sex. She also said she gradually adapted over time, starting with just the two of them and gradually increasing to six. Finally, she said she genuinely loved everyone around her. She said she was very satisfied with having sex with her six godsons regularly; any more and she wouldn't be able to handle it. She felt this was just right—not too tiring, yet very satisfying.

Frankly, I also gradually adapted. My first time with my godmother was in a hotel; before meeting anyone else, we always met in hotels. My godmother made me a man, letting me experience the most wonderful things. She always praised me for being very manly and taught me how to have sex step by step. I don't know how long I'd been having an affair with my godmother, but one day she suddenly asked me if she would like to take me home to meet her godfather. I was shocked, honestly, I was terrified. I didn't know what she meant; all I knew was that I was having an affair with her, and I couldn't let her husband know. Later, my godmother told me that her godfather already knew about me and that he supported her having a lover, telling me not to be afraid. Looking back now, I realize how naive I was. Coupled with my dependence on and trust in my godmother, even though I was scared, I still went home with her to meet her godfather. After meeting him a few times, I wasn't afraid anymore. I felt that both my godmother and godfather were good people, that they were serious about me, and that her godfather was very easygoing and even encouraged me to be with her. I never stayed overnight at their house during those meetings, and I never slept with my godmother there; we always slept in hotels. Then one day, my godmother invited me to her house again. After dinner, she pulled me into the room to have sex, talking as we did so. My godmother said we wouldn't need to go to hotels anymore; we could just come to her house whenever we missed her, and she even suggested my godfather come along.

I was quite nervous at the time, but she didn't immediately invite my godfather in; we always made love alone at home. Then one day, my godfather was home too and invited me over for dinner. We ate and chatted, and I wasn't nervous at all; he even joked with me. After dinner, we all sat on the sofa watching TV and chatting. My godfather was a great conversationalist; I felt like there was no generation gap between us, and he seemed to know everything about us young people. After cleaning up the kitchen, my godmother came and sat between my godfather and me, and we had a great time chatting. During this time, my godmother made some intimate gestures towards my godfather and me. At first, I was embarrassed, but with encouragement from my godmother and godfather, I relaxed and felt like we were a family. Gradually, my godmother's actions became more and more intimate; she would kiss me, then kiss my godfather, and even hug me. Although the TV was on, my mind wasn't on it at all. The three of us had a lot of fun together. When my godmother reached into my pants and pulled out my penis, I felt a little embarrassed and nervous. My godfather teased me, and I felt my face burning. That scene is truly unforgettable. When my godmother reached in with her other hand and pulled out my godfather's penis, I relaxed a bit. My godfather encouraged me to be intimate with my godmother. I went from sitting there awkwardly to being bold and affectionate with my godmother with their encouragement. They helped me overcome my inhibitions.

Gradually, we found ourselves completely naked. My godmother was playing with my penis in one hand, telling my godfather and me to press close to her. She leaned against us, and my godfather and I each massaged one of her breasts. It felt so fun and interesting. We played around, said intimate things, and joked around from time to time. Later, my godmother said, "Come on, my two men, let's take a shower first, and then I'll make love to you properly." Taking a shower felt both tense and exciting; I had never felt this way before. After we finished showering, my godmother affectionately pulled the two of us men into the room and kissed us. My godfather, while being affectionate with my godmother, encouraged me on what to do, and my godmother was very considerate of my feelings. But at that moment, I felt really nervous and excited; the visual and sensory stimulation couldn't compare to when I was alone with my godmother. My godfather encouraged me to have sex with my godmother first, but because I was so nervous and excited, I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. My godmother quickly comforted me, and my godfather said it was nothing, very normal, and told me to watch him and my godmother make love first. After repeating this a couple of times, I relaxed a bit and gradually got used to it, even able to chat and laugh with my godmother and godfather while we were having sex.

I guess my godmother and godfather felt that I was really relaxed and didn't mind my godmother having sex with two men, so one day when the three of us were having sex together, my godmother and godfather told me that there were actually other members in this family. My godmother said she was sincere to everyone, and my godfather was there to testify. To be honest, I felt a little unhappy at that moment; I was jealous. My godmother kept begging for my forgiveness, asking me to forgive her for not telling me everything at first. My godfather also spoke up for her. I thought about it for two days but still couldn't bear to leave her. When I saw her again, she cried in front of me. At that moment, I was truly certain that my godmother was sincere towards me.

Gradually, without realizing it, we both undressed. My godmother was playing with a penis in one hand, telling my godfather and me to stay close to her. She leaned against us, and my godfather and I each massaged one of her breasts. It felt so fun and interesting. We played with each other, said intimate things, and joked around from time to time. Later, my godmother said, "Come on, my two men, let's take a shower first, and then I'll make love to you properly." Taking a shower felt both tense and exciting; I had never felt this way before. After showering, my godmother affectionately pulled the two of us men into the room and kissed us proactively. My godfather was being affectionate with my godmother while encouraging me on what to do, and my godmother was very considerate of my feelings. But I felt incredibly tense and excited at the time. The visual and sensory stimulation was incomparable to when I was alone with my godmother. My godfather encouraged me to have sex with my godmother first. Because I was so nervous and excited, I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. My godmother was busy comforting me, and my godfather said it was nothing, very normal, and told me to watch him and my godmother make love first. After repeating this twice, I finally relaxed a bit and gradually got used to it. I was even able to chat and laugh with my godmother and godfather while we were having sex.

Later, I guess they thought I no longer minded my godmother sleeping with two men at the same time. One day, while we were having sex together, they told me that my godmother had other lovers in the family, and asked me not to mind. They said my godmother was sincere to everyone. I got angry then and there, saying my godmother had deceived me. I angrily tried to leave, but she quickly grabbed me and cried in front of me. My godfather comforted me, saying that my godmother had multiple relationships, otherwise he wouldn't have supported her having lovers. I said I needed to think about it, and my godmother and godfather, seeing my state, had no choice but to let me leave. I thought about it for many days, but ultimately couldn't bear to leave my godmother. When I went to see her, she hugged me and cried again. I could feel that her feelings for me were genuine. She hugged me tightly and wouldn't let go, kissing me repeatedly, and we naturally made love.

Later, my godparents introduced me to my three other brothers. We started by communicating and getting to know each other, and eventually became very close, sharing everything. We got along very well, thanks to my godmother. After seeing how well we were getting along, my godparents arranged for us all to have sex with her together. Before that, she had never invited me to join them. Later, two more younger brothers joined, and I didn't feel anything was wrong with that. On the contrary, I found it very fun and enjoyable. My godmother didn't show favoritism to any of them.

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