All Chapters of 69 Dripping Fantasies: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I wanted my husband's brother's dick. Yes, you heard right. I so badly wanted to feel my husband's young brother's dick in my pussy.Again, yes, I know what you're thinking. Your husband's brother? Have you lost your mind? A few weeks ago I would agree with you, totally. I would say that's insane and incest.Actually, a few months ago I would puke at my own thoughts. But right now, right here, watching him work out, the sweat dripping down his abs, god it hurt my pussy so bad I had to close my legs tighter.“Are you okay?” The sweet innocent man came to me as I lost position. As quickly as a fat pregnant woman can, I sat up and got on my feet, rushing to the water bottle, telling him I was fine.Damn, sometimes life is just so hard.I gulped down the water, then sat on the bench as I watched him do pushups. Damn, now I was regretting allowing him to be without a shirt as that didn't make my life easy.Christian, 25 and five years younger than my husband, was my husband's brother, smar

You won't believe what happened. I thought Matteo was calling to tell me about the text and ask me to leave, but instead he told me he had missed me, that he just wanted to hear my voice and find out if the baby was okay.God, I was so relieved. I asked him why he didn't video call like usual, and he told me he was in a meeting. Well, that was it; Christian didn't report me. Some dirty thoughts already started creeping back, and I was letting them.Hence the reason I rushed the call; I told him I needed to sleep as I was feeling tired, and he didn't argue. He wished me a good rest; it was still noon here, so we could talk later, and so after the call ended I was back to craving my brother-in-law's cock. Yes, I never learn, and I know that.I rushed to the mirror, you know, as quickly as I could considering my condition, and there I freshened up my look. The little stress had caused my makeup to ruin a little, and even though it was going to be awkward, I still wanted to look my best.

It was like someone just broke all my bones at once, but instead of pain, it was this delicious pleasure that sent me shivering, and right there I squirted all over his finger."I'm sorry," I apologized; gosh, his fingers were exactly like I always imagined, thick and tasting so delicious. Christian didn't say anything; instead, he leaned in and kissed my mouth so hard that I ran out of breath. “Oh god.” There I was, turned on again and wanting to taste his cock in my pussy this time.After pulling away, he walked to the bed, and there he placed the pillows carefully before he walked back to me and then asked me if he could touch my breast."Yes," I whispered. Suddenly this has overwhelmed me. I wasn't as confident as before. He pulled my dress down; I helped him. Now it was just covering my big belly away from my legs and my boobs.My huge tits pushed free; you know how big they get with pregnancy, and he seemed to have never seen such huge boobs before, or he was just still a little

Daddy has been jerking off to my videos. Oh god, what other romantic way can one tell you they want to fuck you?And honestly, though my mother tried so hard for me not to see what the world out there looked like, how I was eighteen and didn't have a phone, I knew most about sex because I always sneaked around her things, her toys. Even now, dead, I had hidden some which I've been using behind Daddy's back.But well, he had just admitted to having been spying on me, and honestly, I would be so turned on if I heard he had cameras even in my shower where he watched me get naked, and of course, sometimes I masturbated there with the shower water, but well, finally, I was about to taste Daddy's cock.“Do you want to suck it?” Daddy asked, and I quickly got on my knees, my mouth watering. I've never sucked a real dick before; it has been only toys, just the same as I've never been fucked by a real cock; it was always toys, even from a young age.At fifteen I was already humping my pillows,

He didn't let me get used to the feeling of him in me; slowly he started moving, and I didn't stop him, even though it felt like my walls were tearing apart.“Ahh.” I cried as I stood straight, lifting my weight from him as he seemed to struggle for a bit.“Don't worry, the pain will go away now.” He assured me, his hands holding my waist in place as he went in and out with each move, feeling like the death of me.“Oh, Daddy," I started to feel good. My juices were mixing with his. “Yes.”“I told you.” He muttered as he started going faster. “Touch your breast.” He instructed, and I did, "Squeeze them tight while I fuck you.”“Yes, Daddy." I did, and the sound of his hips slapping against my ass cheeks was so hot that I started to tremble; my walls tightened and my toes curled right on the floor.I was just about to orgasm when he pulled out immediately. “I was so close!” I complained as I was, and this was frustrating. I thought he was here to make me cum.“This is your first; what f