However, not every category is like mine. almost alleged ordinary bicycle crime syndicate are governed by what is known as the"Westermarck Effect. '' That just means that they are not sexually attracted to one another, but several studies seem to belie the standard view of the Westermarck effect. People seem to have sexual preferences toward faces that resemble their parents'or their own. If correct, this would intimate that Freud 's idea of the Oedipus complex had more merit to it.

My totally family has always seemed to be devoid of the Westermarck Effect, but weighed down on the Oedipus Rex complex. We have some relatives that just love sex with whoever is available. We also have our share of gay or bisexual soul. With that said, let me tell you about my older sister's ex-husband, my ex-brother-in-law, Jason.

Jason's Story

My named is Sir Alexander Robertus Todd. I am a forty-five eld old divorcee, and I love sex. I prefer heterosexual sex, but that's not to say I would outright turn down a non-heterosexual encounter. It would depend on a multitude of things such as how steamy I was at the clip of the liaison. Or how lots I had to toast when the opportunity presented itself, or maybe how persuasive the someone was who tried to score me. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I just never got the opportunity to get sex with anyone former than myself until high schooling. Yes, you heard me right on. I was heavily into chronic onanism until my Aunt Bella took me under her tutelage and introduced me to the joyousness of real grown-up sex ; with somebody early than myself. During my early on teenage yr, I had never gotten around to experimenting with my chum so that part of my sex teaching didn't exist. I am and always have been intrigued by the female breast. My female parent told me she had a inferno of a time weaning me from her titty. Even today I am easily calmed with a mamilla in my sass.

I 've already told you about my inaugural sexual experience with my Aunt Bella who first introduced me to sex with another person. That happened one Night after thanksgiving. I was still in gamy school. aunty Bella was subservient in teaching me about the matter's women really liked during sex. After my encounter with Aunt Bell, I moved on to seduce my sis Amy. That was a delightful menstruum in my sex biography. Amy would only let me suck her tits and eat her pussy. And in interchange, she would impart me the most delightful blowjobs. She refused to let me bonk her because she insisted on saving that for her future husband.

That brings me to my brother-in-law, Jason. He was the lucky man who finally had the privilege of taking my baby's virginity. Jason was a highly-paid corporate lawyer with a major law firm on the eastern United States Coast. He had a strong salary, but once he made partner with the law business firm, his annual wage quadrupled. Jason was about ten years aged than my sister, Amy. They met sometime during Amy 's last year of college. It was a whirlwind courtship and they married shortly after Amy 's commencement exercise. We were all so energise Amy found a rich married man, none of us ever questioned her about the details of their courtship.

Mom and Dad were doubting of Jason at first because of the age deviation but finally welcomed him into the family because Amy loved him very much. I liked him right away because he was super fat and did n't mind sharing that wealth with the quietus of us. Jason would buy us expensive natural endowment at Christmas and our natal day. Jason owned a big yacht he kept moored in the Chesapeake Bay. On the quarter of July, Memorial Day weekend and toil Day weekend he would take the whole household for a cruise on his racing yacht. I always looked forward to those cruise because the pot likker and intellectual nourishment flowed freely and I could fuddle and eat all I wanted without having to worry about paying the tab. I was a college kid at the time, and it was one big political party for me.

Unfortunately, Amy's marriage to Jason only lasted a couple of twelvemonth. One day she called Mom and told her that she was moving back home. Amy was heartbroken and very demoralise. Mom tried to get the details of the breakup, but Amy told her she did n't want to babble about it. The just thing Amy would say was that the marriage was over and she received a very generous divorce settlement. There was a confidentiality article that stated she was not to divulge the detail of the agreement. Amy told Mom that she would never hold to go again for the rest of her life if she so chose. Amy and I had always been very close, and after a month of brooding to herself, she finally confided to me that Jason had taken a male lover. She was informed that she could remain his wife, but their affair was over. She could continue to experience in their house, spend their money and enjoy everything except sex with her husband. Amy chose to bust it off entirely and take back house.

One day Amy was so uptight and distraught I offered to grant her a massage to unlax her. We used to give each other massages in in high spirits school. About thirty min into the massage, Amy broke down and began to sob. Before retentive she shared the whole chronicle with me. She told me Jason spent a month in New York with one of the senior partners working on a big corporate merger. The merger was worth millions of dollar to the law firm, and it had to be staring. Jason was promised a broad partnership if the amalgamation was successful. During the oeuvre on that merger, Jason became romantically involved with the law partner working on the labor with him.

Amy started telling me her story by starting time informing me that the fourth-year law partner Jason was teamed with was a very demanding person with a solid personality. Jason was a very industrious attorney and wanted very much to please his senior partner. Jason did n't mind working recently hour into the dark preparing the unadulterated effectual papers to make the merger successful. However, the togetherness, along with Jason 's desire to please, and the previous way service dinners led to the apparent sexual bonding between Jason and that senior collaborator. That's why Jason thought nothing of excepting the invitation to connect his fourth-year married person for a late-night relaxing steam bath in the senior mate's luxury suite.

Wrapped in only towels, Jason and that law partner sat in the private hot steam elbow room and casually chatted about the day 's attainment while sipping expensive red wine. The individual steam elbow room was designed for only two people ; possibly three at most. The tightfistedness made it more internal, and Jason 's foreland was swimming with fantasies of a intimate encounter with the senior partner. Jason was clearly unquiet when his senior mate gulped down the shoemaker's last swallow of vino, gazed directly into Jason's eyes and smiled. Jason told Amy he thought he knew what was about to happen but was still astonished when the older mate stood before him and quietly dropped the towel. Jason told Amy his heart began to beat rapidly. He knew what was about to happen. Jason admitted that he secretly wanted it to happen and felt up like he couldn't take his adjacent breath. He had never entertained the thoughts of ever cheating on Amy, but when that senior partner 's hips moved slightly forward, Jason excitedly opened his mouth and accepted the hard shaft that was offered. Jason told Amy, he had fantasized about that very import for the two hebdomad they had worked together. Jason said he felt frisson throughout his altogether body as the man's long slender cock moved entirely to the back of his throat.

Jason told Amy that the only other fourth dimension he had sucked another man's shaft was in college. His roomy had been a tall, lissom black man named, Reginald Johnson. Reginald was a skinny six-foot kid with a long keeled uncut prick. Reggie had taught Jason how to draw peter properly. Relying on what Reggie had taught him, Jason concentrated really difficult on relaxing the muscles of his throat so his law mate's cock head could move around at least one more inch into his throat. Reggie taught him the secret was to close the throat muscle on the point of the invading turncock and then pull off slowly thereby milking the turncock. It never takes long to trigger a fantastic orgasm milking the prick drumhead in that manner. Jason had come to do it the thrill he received with the showtime blast of cum down his pharynx. For Jason, that consequence was the most addictive role of sucking a cock. He had n't experienced that pleasure since the last time he had been with Reggie. Amy said it made her tired of to hear how a lot Jason loved having that pecker in his mouth. I felt sorry for her grief.

Jason had told Amy that the very offset time he sucked Reggie's prick he had been taken by consummate surprisal. After they had been college roommates for only a few days, Jason had been sitting on his bed watching the news program on TV when Reggie walked out of the shower bath with a severely cock and without warning shoved it into Jason 's mouth. There was no treatment, no foreplay, and no asking permission. Reggie just grabbed a hand wax of Jason 's hair, pulled his head forward and started fucking his face.

That sheer motility startled Jason, and he said he had every intention of asking Reggie to stop, but the thrill Jason was receiving as Reginald 's rooster hit the rear of his throat ; sending chills all the way down to his balls was so sweet Jason just sat there until he felt hot creamy cum burst into his throat. It was so emotionally impactful on Jason 's brain, it caused him to climax harder than he had at any clock time in his young life. Jason told Amy he knew at that very bit he loved sucking cock. He worshipped Reggie 's putz every Night until Reginald graduated and moved away to the west seashore. Jason never approached anyone else with his desire to suck rooster because he was shy and afraid it would hurt his life history in law if people learned of his voodoo. Back then people didn't accept homosexuality as they do now. Law house were reluctant to hire openly gay lawyers. After successfully passing the bar examination, Jason actively sought out a suitable female to marry ; One that could be his beard and further his law career. That suitable female turned out to be my sister, Amy.

Once that fourth-year law married person started jamming his stopcock down Jason's throat, all the frisson and sexual gratifications from his college thing came back. Jason had finally found somebody who understood his pauperism. Someone who was in a posture to feed in those pauperism and at the same time pad his law career. It was an surplus bonus that person could mentor and also help him with his law career. There would be no more hiding his really sexual preference. The older partner knew he had made the right on move when he observed Jason's keenness to nurse his cock.

'' You really relish sucking cock, do n't you, Jason. ``

'' I absolutely love sucking your putz, Mr. Carrington, '' Jason proclaimed before putting Mr. Carrington's cock cover of his mouth.

"Please prognosticate me Cedric… !"the man panted."Mr. Carrington is much too dinner gown considering what our new relationship will be from here on."

"New kinship ?"Jason took a quick pause from sucking Cedric's cock."Does that imply we won't be hiding this from everyone else at the law firm ?"

'' We wo n't score a formal announcement, but the partners will experience, and everyone else will figure it out within a short-circuit stop, '' Mr. Carrington assured.

"What happens if my wife finds out about us ?"

"There is no IF she finds out because I will take a firm stand that you and I be exclusive. That means you will no longer have sex with your married woman. I will not percentage you with anyone from this present moment on ; that includes your wife. She will have to be told immediately. That constituent is up to you, '' Mr. Carrington explained. `` We do n't want a outrage disrupting our law house. ``

"What do I severalise my wife about us ?"Jason asked.

"You tell her that you and I are now lovers and will be spending a lot of time together. We will have a lot of late-night meetings, and some weekends we will go off together and do our thing. If she agrees to the terms I set and will continue to act as your wife, she will be richly rewarded. ``

"She will be rewarded how ?"

'' She will be given a ship's company credit entry card with no limit to be used for shopping fling or for travel to anyplace in the domain. And if she needs intimate relief from a man or adult female for that matter, we have several youth lawyers, both married and one, who will be made available to her at any sentence of the Night or day to contain concern of her sexual needs. All she has to do is keep up the appearance of a happy family life history. ``

"I'm not sure how Amy will react to that proposal, but if she doesn't agree to those footing will it hurt my career to divorce her ?"

"You would be willing to divorce your wife for me ?"

"Yes, Sir !"Jason answered without hesitation.

Carrington smiled, gave Jason a buss on the lips and said,"Consider yourself exclusively mine. I will inform the partners."

Amy refused to live a make life history and the law firm quietly rushed through her divorce settlement that would call for forethought of all Amy 's need for the sleep of her lifespan. Amy and Jason remained friend, and Amy returned home base to live with Mom and Dad. Amy never associated with Jason after that, but Dad and I continued to go yachting with Jason as though he were still married to Amy. I still thought of him as my wealthy brother-in-law. Dad loved to go recondite sea fishing with Jason, and I enjoyed going out on the yacht every chance I got. I did n't want to fall in up the free hard liquor and free nutrient. I was still in college and never passed up a luck to eat or drink for unblock. I also like to sun on the deck of cards of his racing yacht and check out all the sexy bikini-clad woman on passing ships.

One day Jason and I were cruising alone because Dad canceled at the last minute. We cruised out beyond the limits of where local anaesthetic law didn't apply. We were at that period where Maritime Law applied. I was sunning on the bow when Jason approached said,"Why don't you remove your bathing suit of clothes and get an even tan ?"

"Can't we get in hassle being naked on deck if a passing racing yacht sees us and complains ?"I asked.

'' We are operating under maritime law, and the master of the vessel decides what is against the law,"Jason replied,"And I am the headwaiter of this vessel. Therefore, I set the law on this vessel."

I was uneasy about being nude in front of another man but didn't want to come along homophobic, so I did n't make believe a movement to remove my bathing case. I was determined to sit there and let Jason set the parameters. Jason did n't have any problem being nude in front of me, so he slipped his suit off and tossed it to the side. I waited a minute and then did the Saame. I was surprised at how liberating it was to lay on the deck with zippo but the sun covering my body.

The wind blowing across my privates caused my pubic hairs to move in sync with the breeze. It created a tickling sense datum, and I could palpate my cock start to stir. I was lying nude on the deck side by side to a naked gay man, and I did not desire my cock to get hard and pass on the unseasonable notion with my ex-brother-in-law. I was not gay and did n't want him to opine I had proclivity in that focussing. I believe Jason sensed my quandary and asked, `` Are you ready for another beer, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd ? ``

I still had a duo of swallows in my bottle but said, `` Yes…I 'm almost vacuous. ``

Jason jumped to his metrical foot and headed toward the galley. I surprised myself by unconsciously checking out his ass. I was glad for the bit of privateness and concentrated really punishing on preventing a full fledged boner. Jason returned shortly with two ice cold long neck beers. I was sitting up now and peering out at the ocean. I was leaning a bit forward to shield my cock from his view just in cause it tried to stiffen again. Jason stood next to me and offered me a beer. I looked up to look at the beer, and his pecker was inch from my face. My eyes involuntarily locked on to his shaft. I felt awkward when he didn't move away. I was sure he noticed where I was looking, but he didn't make an drive to give me more distance. I looked away but had to fight to prevent my eyes from darting back to his stopcock occasionally.

I glanced up at him and noticed he was staring out to sea. I do n't know why but I covertly began to analyse his cock more closely. It was about six in long while soft. He was circumcised, and his majestic head looked like a right plum on a foresighted pin down spear. I remember thinking at the time that such a long sleek turncock was wasted on a gay man. I know many women who would merchandise their hubby 's diminutive rooster for a nice long one like Jason was sporting. Then I thought to myself, maybe gay bozo like a tool that is long enough to go deep yet peg down enough not to rip them open. I had to slap myself in the grimace to get rid of the stupe thought process running through my brain at the meter. I had never been remotely attracted to another man, but I suddenly had the impulse to lick the tip of Jason's hammer. The alcoholic beverage was beginning to hamper my sound judgment. I kept one eye on where Jason was looking, and my other eye continued to meditate his cock. I had a crazy urge to take his prick in my mouth and see how it felt and tasted. I had never felt like that way before. I remember thinking at the time,"No one would ever know if I sucked his cock just this one time."I began to inquire if I was a latent homosexual, but after a moment I dismissed that thought. Jason finally walked away, and I went back to working on my tan and looking for beautiful women on passing yachts.

At sundown, Jason called me to eat dinner. He had grilled two large T-bone steaks on the galley stove, and the pleasant aroma filled the cabin. Jason had chosen an expensive red wine to go with our superbly grilled steaks. We ate without speaking. My mind kept going back to how felicitous Amy had been before she learned Jason was gay. He had always seemed to be the perfect tense mate for her. She had never once complained to me about his inability to delight her sexually. I do remember she once asked me if all men liked to bang their married woman in the target. It now made mother wit to me. He was probably fantasizing about fucking some guy in the but while having sex with her. Suddenly the thought occurred to me that he may have been pretending it was my backside he was plowing at the time. I certainly hope not, Although I did experience a slight chill when I thought about it.

After dinner party, Jason poured us both another ice of vino and then proceeded to clean the galley. I moved to a low couch in a sitting orbit off the kitchen and watched the TV while sipping my wine. When Jason finished cleaning, he joined me on that sofa with another bottle of expensive red vino. He topped off my glass without asking. I was flipping through the channels because there was nothing on goggle box. Jason suggested we watch a few television from his sole collection. I was pleasantly surprised when the TV CRT screen was filled with beautiful charwoman with big tits.

Jason apparently noticed my surprise said,"I bet you expected to see a bunch of guys butt nooky and taking prominent cocks down their throat. Didn't you ?"

I had consumed enough wine that I no longer filtered my comments. I blushed and said,"I did anticipate that would be the topic of your smut collection. I was prepared to just sit here without insulting you about your gustatory modality in the porno. ``

"I still enjoying viewing tradition porno,"Jason quickly said."I especially enjoy seeing large tits jiggling and bouncing. I once knew this guy in college who had taken endocrine and was beginning to arise some nipple. It was delightful to feed on his pap as we played our gay games."

I nodded my foreland in understanding as I absorbed the activity on that picture. There was a Danton True Young man who was sliding his yearn cock slowly in and out of this shapely blonde female child's rhythm ass. She was shrieking and wailing at the top of her lungs as an coming racked her eubstance. I didn't realize anyone could orgasm by being fucked in the behind. I remember wondering if guys orgasmed while getting rammed in the ass with a long hard pecker. Don't ask me why that popped in my brain. I had never thought much about guys having sex with each other.

"I also enjoy looking at a women's delicate ass as a big putz is skillfully used to push her over the edge into her own nirvana,"Jason whispered.

I looked over at Jason, and he had slipped off his shorts and was slowly stroking the length of his farseeing narrow cock while watching the action on the TV screen. I was momentarily mesmerized by the site of his actions. I could n't tear my eye away and felt myself getting hard. That was indeed the final stage thing I wanted to bump right then. I couldn't think of anything more embarrassing than to get hard while looking at Jason's cock.

Jason looked at me and said, `` rip your shorts off and stroke your weeny. I know you want to while watching this porno. Go ahead, I do n't mind. ``

'' No…no, I do n't feel comfortable doing that in forepart of you, '' I croaked.

'' I do n't mind really, '' he answered.

Before I could object further, he reached over and snatched my short down, then went back to stroking himself. I sat there a bit, then thought why not ? I wrapped my clenched fist around my tool and picked a rhythm to match his while I concentrated on the beautiful charwoman. I did n't realize it but my eye had strayed from the TV back to Jason 's cock, and he caught me staring.

"You like my cock, don't you ?"Jason was smiling at me when he said that and I wanted to evaporate into the sofa.

"What ? No ! I mean…. I mean. I don't really bang what I mean."I was stuttering and stammering like an imbecile. I didn't know what to say.

"It's okay,"Jason assured me."A lot of mass are fascinated with my cock. Both men and women have commented on it my unharmed life. I am used to that by now."

I didn't respond. I concentrated on the TV. I pretended Jason cock wasn't standing proud and hard, begging for me to gain out and touch it.

Jason scooted closer to me and said,"I know you are just dying to touch my cock. I have seen that flavor wads of times. Go ahead and do it. It's not going to bit you."

I shook my mind no and went back to concentrating on the military action taking station in the video. I could experience Jason 's optic boring a hole in the side of my headspring. He did n't say anything but did pick out my hand and wrap it around his member. I did n't count at him, and I did n't draw my hand away either. I did n't know what to do. I knew I was n't gay, but Jason 's cock felt really good in my manus. I tightened my clutches on his hammer and moved it up and down without ever looking at it. I had to admit it did feel good when I stroked him up and down. I could finger the ripple in his hard sinew and the bulging veins just under the Earth's surface of his tegument.

It was then that I realized that I did want …very much to touch it…to look it, and to run my hands over it. I remember thinking to myself that twenty minutes ago I had never really thought about any guy 's prick, and now I desperately wanted to touch this one ... it was new and unusual and a immense turn-on and the nervousness was delightful, and I was losing myself in horniness ...

Without being urged, I slid off the couch, never releasing the house grip I had on his cock and knelt between his thighs. My oculus were staring at his set cock as he gently stroked the back of my paw. I paused, drunk on vino and horniness, as I stared at his hard putz once again. I took a late breathing spell as I knelt in movement of him and started stroking. I was so have sex horny because this was all new to me. However, I knew by the twitching of his cock it would n't be long until he would break out. I wasn't sure how I would respond to that ... .so, I cupped his balls with my relieve hand. My external respiration increased at the sight of my script sliding up and down over his magnificent cock, knowing I was giving him the pleasure that he had wanted from me, and pushing him relentlessly toward the edge. I noticed that he was tensing up, and I could feel his globe tighten, and I suspected he was close-fitting. I still wasn't for certain how I would react. However, in just a few secondment later my distrust were confirmed, as he grunted and shot a rope of jizz straight person into my face, some of it hit my neck. I'd had just enough wine, and was horny enough I didn't precaution what anyone thought. I did what my instincts directed and closed my oral cavity around the school principal of his cock. That first blast of his hot sperm caused me to orgasm when it hit the back of my throat. He shot circle after R-2, and I could n't conceive how he just kept cumming and cumming ...

My dead body started to shake and shake uncontrollably. I must have passed out from the excitement and the wine. When I woke up, it was morning, and I was in my bunk alone. I quickly got dressed and ventured up to the top deck. Jason was there with a steaming hot cup of java for me. He handed me the coffee bean and asked,"Did you sleep well ?"

"Yes, but my head feels like a marching band is parading through playing the Star-spangled banner,"I answered.

'' We will be in porthole in about XXX proceedings, and I will take you a admirer of mine who can constitute a mixture that will get rid of a hangover in a flash."

Jason had n't mentioned anything about our gay encounter from the dark before, but I still felt the urgent need to put some distance between us. I felt awkward about what had happened. I could n't say that the experience had been entirely unpleasant. The jury was still out on how a lot I enjoyed that abbreviated moment. However, I was sure that I never wanted it to befall again.

"If you don't mind, Jason, I think I will just channelize for home when we hit interface,"I said."I have a lot of things I have to take care of before I head back to college on Monday."

"Sure,"he answered with obvious letdown."You still want to cruise again next weekend ?"

"I guess so. I'll let you know later this workweek,"I said as I headed below to pack my gear.

EPILOGUE

Jason and I continued to go yachting about weekends, but he never made any sexual overtures to me again. I was glad he never hit on me again. I had decided that sucking rooster was nowhere near as enjoyable as licking a woman's pussy ; especially my sister, Amy's puss. I decided to consecrate more of my attention toward seducing my wonderfully beautiful and sexy Mom. The more I got around her, the More she seems amenable to my subtle intimations about incest. It may be my vision but, I think her teat get hard more often when we are alone together. I am genuinely anxious to try out my hypothesis. Maybe we will find out soon .