The Men in my Family Satisfy Me

The Men in my Family Satisfy MeI shout my acknowledgement to my husband as he leaves with the dogs and watch from upstairs as he walks down the street. The dull ache I have felt in my loins since awaking now rushes forth as I realise I can now talk to strangers unknowingly searching the Internet for horny women for sexual reasons.I lift my nightdress over my head and let it fall where I stand, as my eyes catch my naked form in the full length mirror I had placed onto the wall for such moments, and it excites me knowing men are going to be looking and making those comments that turn women on sexually.I found out a long time ago when I used to take nude selfies how the smart men know how to disseminate a photo and look beyond what the lady is sending them, what lies around her, electrical wall plugs to determine which country she’s in, photos on walls and bedside cabinets, any paraphernalia that will lead them to her for a full on confrontation.This setting up is what excites me, yes watching men masturbate and ejaculate because of me, my presence, my body and my words, yes I like to talk as we play, just as if we were in the same room separated by mere feet, but even more if one, just one, hits the nail on the head and calls me by name, then he has me in his power and I bend to his will and experience the best sex ever, because I am a **** fantasist, I love the power he has as he thrusts into me knowing I have no option or will to say ,’No’.I watched my first porn movie when I was eight and being looked after by an older teenage cousin who was twice my age. I had been put to bed at nine and re-awoke at midnight for the urge to go the toilet. As I walked down the carpeted hallway I could hear the soft moans of a woman engages in sex, though back then I did not know that, but I stuck my head around the door, which was slightly ajar, into the darkened room, and saw my cousin naked and masturbating on the settee. His was my first erection and he held my gaze as my immature mind tried to understand what it was he was doing.I was drawn to him and only when I stood level over his shoulder did he realise I was there, now I could see the actual fucking on screen.He was obviously embarrassed but equally fascinated by my calm demeanor, I wanted to touch him and do what it was that excited him.Suddenly the urge for the toilet was gone as he lifted my nightdress over my head and cuddled me to him and I slipped him between my soft thighs and felt his warn semen run down the back of my legs, then it my turn and as I lay on my illegal bahis tummy he massaged my legs and buttocks and between my shoulders with his semen until it was absorbed by my skin and his fingers opened my crotch to the most incredible feelings a girl could experience.Deep down I knew we had committed something we should not have, so sworn to secrecy I kept my word, like a good little girl does when she’s asked, but my cousin could not, he blabbed about just how horny his little cousin was and what I fuck I would grow up into. He was drunk at his eighteenth birthday and was being teased by another of my mother’s brothers, our uncle, the one who was always dating younger women than he, girls ages with my blabbing cousin, that was why they were good friends, sharing girlfriends after d**gs and boozy nights.He had a place on the outskirts of the city down close to the beach, a great place to go for a day out and he had invited mother and I to spend the weekend and even at ten and entering what I did not realise was my precocious puberty, early onset of menstruation and breast tissue and pubic hair, that my drunk mother had to blab on about and uncle had to investigate as he slipped into my bed in the early hours of the morning as mother gently snored in the next bed, and pushed his cock into me from behind,He was still in my bed when mother got up in the morning and walked past us, saying nothing as she prepared breakfast, before coming back into the bedroom and woke him up with coffee, she could see we were both naked, but just accepted that the fruit of her own loins was her brothers sex toy and we stayed another night only she slept in the other room and left uncle to try something different on my body as I was willing so he just did it.I was put on the pill a year later once my mother got it into her head I was sex mad as a girl and her friend, a Doctor Ferguson gave me a full examination and had sex with me, after which he confirmed I was a perfectly normal healthy girl for my age and it looked as though my pussy was not being exerted to as many penises as mother’s poisoned mind assumed. I smiled as he explained, feeling his own warm semen escaping the confines of my open cunt and flooding into the gusset of my panties By now I was entering what the experts refer to as a troubling time for little girls going through puberty, when our bodies want sex for the first time as we produce eggs and our hormones are telling us to go out and get fertilized, my problem was I was getting caught masturbating and wanted illegal bahis siteleri a vibrator and threw a tantrum until, uncle bought mt one, this was another uncle, one that was married to mother’s younger sister.My f******nth was approaching fast when news came through the Aunt Jenny was filing for divorce from her husband because she had committed adultery with her boss during a visit to the Swiss Alps as a thank you for the team effort on winning a contract. Jenny was a girl with Bohemian ideas about marriage and sex a very beautiful woman who loved parties and coke and never complained is a man pushed her onto a bed or over a desk and stuck his cock into her until he came. She had experienced four abortions during her five year marriage to the man she was divorcing, a man forty years her senior, she was as mother always said, ‘a trophy wife’ with a cuckold husband.What I don’t think mother could accept was that the blood line of the females in our family were very sexual, right down to me and another female cousin of mine who was pregnant at fifteen, with as many as ten who could be the father and who continued to have sex with all of them until another little girl entered our blood line, she was christened Alisha.’Pack a shoulder knapsack’ mother instigated, and when queried I was told we were going over to look after her’s sister’s estranged husband for another three to four days.Mother was always good at consoling men as she downed whiskey and continually drew her brother-in-law’s head in my direction, remarking how much I looked like her sister when she was that age.What drunk mother had not realised, uncle by marriage had already drawn that distinction by himself and had taken the time to pat my ass in a very suggestive manner, I of course just smiled as he groped.I was watching a soap on the BBC when I heard the now familiar sounds of people fucking, emanating from the kitchen, I turned around to realise for the first time I was alone and mother and her brother-in-law were not in the room.I knew as I neared the door her noises and his grunting were those of a copulating couple and I dropped to my knees and peered through the keyhole to see uncle’s hair ass pummeling forward in and out as he drove his cock into mothers gaping cunt, neither cared they were making so much noise, so I started to rub myself and then thought better for it and went into the kitchen, dropped to my knees again in front of uncles warm bare ass, and started to lick and rim his anus, as he screamed his approval and canlı bahis siteleri shot a load of pent up semen into mother pussy.I got my vibrator plus a dong and clitoral stimulation from uncle.He got his divorce and mother moved in with him, lucky man just swapping sister’s pussies and his willing nieces thrown in for kinky sessions with mother in our little family ménage à trois.It was an inevitability that aunty Jenny and I would eventually meet, she being eight years my senior and yet we looked like sisters on a mission, after the dust had settled with mother moving into her bed with her ex and I having been his lover for a number of years.We were at another family get together and she invited me over to her table where she sat nursing a gin and tonic. ‘Who is that boy there’, she whispered as I sat close to her?I looked in the direction she was pointing but only saw another distant cousin in his early teens, so I assumed I was looking in the wrong direction, ‘Who again’, I retorted, ‘The k** in the striped t-shirt’ she answered.’That’s Billy’, I answered, Uncle Danny’s second oldest boy I answered, she licked her lip gloss as she devoured him with her eyes, ‘You and him fucked yet’, she asked huskily?I laughed, she certainly was a strange creature but I loved her and her sense of style and method, ‘I hardly know him Aunt Jenny’, I retorted, and she looked at me and reached up and touched my cheek, ‘You certainly are a hottie’, she whispered, making the hairs on the nape of my neck stand and my nipples harden.I called Billy over to introduce him to Jenny, we were strangers and Jenny even more so and Billy was clearly excited at being called to our table.Jenny held his hand as he offered it to her upon introduction, she was drunk but clear headed and being her naughty self when she asked him if his balls had dropped.I laughed as the look on poor Billy’s face was priceless and Jenny refused to release his hand and stared into his eyes with intent. Billy looked happy to let her continue hold it it as she rested both hands on her mid thigh with Billy’s hand resting on her thigh she just guided it with a little pressure on top of his, like a Ouija Board game, encouraging him to explore as she sat with her thighs open in the darkness surrounding us.’Feel him and tell if they have’, she suggested to me, and his face lit up as I placed my hand on his flies and squeezed to feel his cock thicken. ‘If they had not’, I said thickly, ‘they certainly are now’, I continued.I kept massaging his cock as he played with her wet pussy, Jenny was without underwear and it was getting too much for her. She got up and ordered us to follow her downstairs to the toilets, she planed to fuck him and I was to follow if he managed to keep it in without shooting his load.