Arnie : The Man Of The Family ?


Arnie : The Man of the House ? ?

This is a sequel to my taradiddle entitled `` Mom Helped to Solve Son 's complex number Sexual Problem ''. When I first seduced my eighteen year old son, Arnie, I discovered that he was not the biological son of my hubby, Jordan. This was because I was raped by my vengeful ex-boyfriend, Andy, two nights before my marriage ceremony. Arnie was the minor of that rapine. I did not get a genetic substantiation. But by simply comparing Andy 's, Arnie 's and Jordan River 's forcible attributes I had to come to that finale. Arnie was 6'3 '' tall, like his rapist sire, Andy and he even looked like him. Jordan and I were both 5'8 ''. Arnie 's rooster was 7 '' long and measured maybe 5 '' around. Jordan was maybe 5 '' long, and definitely dilutant. And temperamentally Arnie and Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan were completely different. Jordan was variety and mild-mannered and Arnie was aggressive and at time seemed cruel.

Jordan River and I went to bed early, around 10 pm. As usual, I gave him his prostate massage. This was supposed to be good for his prostate at his age. I pushed one and then two fingers into his anus, locate the secretory organ and massage it. Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan enjoyed the subroutine and had a hard-on. I was actually finger-fucking Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. I sucked and played with his dick with my tongue until he climaxed.

I waited for Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan to pass gone before I slipped away to bring together Arnie. I was itching for a fuck. I laid in his bed on my stomach. Arnie straddled my thigh on his articulatio genus, pressed his cock down and pushed into my pussycat. Since my snatch was low on the bed, my butt-cheeks were somewhat in the way, and the cock was at a downwards angle, only one-half of his 7 '' tool was inside me. But it was the best position for me as his cockhead hit my G-spot at every jab.

'' Faster, faster. Good God. Sssshiiiit. Oooof. Aaaaaah. '' The savage unawares poking made a white foam. I got my first gear orgasm pretty fast. I then raised my behind on my articulatio genus so that Arnie could get the total penetration he wanted. His hammer was soon sloshing in my slippery ample wetness and I still managed to get my sec cumming. But Arnie was nowhere near blowing his load. I was getting tired. To hotfoot his cumming I squeezed his pecker with my fore-finger and thumb as it went in and out of my pussy. His cock actually grew crowing and I got him to shoot his load in five mimutes. It did not film foresightful before Arnie figured out that in anal retentive sex my sphinster would do exactly the Lapplander matter. For Day I resisted his requests for anal sex and he launched a sex-boycott on me. I finally gave in a week later, asking that we go slow with it.

thought that he would soon get his wish, Arnie was particulary excited that night. I held on to the headboard while he pounded me with 7 '' full-penetration, doggy-style. He shook my totally soundbox with each belt. It was the most trigger-happy fucking I ever had. Still, it took him ten mo to blast off in my swollen pussy. Wow ! ! ! This made me realise that, to prevent any harm, I needed to birth to the full dominance over every step of our anal sex. After some rest I turned to lay on my breadbasket and told Arnie to finger-fuck my rectum with one and then two fingers. A spell later, I allowed him to interpenetrate my anus with a dildo. As Arnie fucked me with the dildo I learned to control my sphinster, tightening and relaxing it at will. Arnie would have to be disappointed that night as it was going to be just a rehearsal.

IV nights later I was ready, and this was to be the nighttime. Arnie lay in his bed with his big cock sticking straight up. I positioned myself over him, reversed cow-girl mode. Supporting myself with both my hands on his ramification I leant forward slightly, raising my arse. Arnie aimed his cockhead at my anus and I slowly lowered my arsehole down the whole 7 '' cock.

I did not want the `` Big strike ''. Like what he did with my twat. I did the ass. I pivoted up and down the big tool, twisting and twirling my tush. I slow-fucked Arnie reversed Cowgirl-style for close to ten minutes before letting him study over for the last stretch. I raised my keister so that only the cockhead remained inside my anus, giving him the necessary margine for his shtup exercise. He jerked his pelvis up and down, pumping my bunghole really hard for two minute of arc to finish off.

Arnie liked anal nooky but I did not. I did not orgase with anal fucking. So I rewarded him with one every month, depending on how well he pleasured me in the intervals. We were now six calendar month into incestuous sex and Arnie no longer seem to care whether Jordan see him squeeze my butt-cheeks or touch my pussycat. And I got no reaction from Jordan ! ! ! One night Arnie asked me how I feel about a threesome with Jordan. I thought it might be fun. I believed I could lie about the difference in their cock sizing if ever the interrogative sentence comes up. Yes. I could simply say someone in my crime syndicate had some African cistron in our ancestory.

One night after I finished giving Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan his prostate massage, using a small dildo and a estimable snow job, I teased him about wishing to fuck another man.

'' As long as it is discreet and is within the family I would be OK with it. Er ... .. I know you have been fucking Arnie on the side. Is it OK if I watch the next metre you are doing it ? ``. I said I would talk to Arnie about it.

It was a latterly afternoon on a hot Sun. I was determined to give Jordan a sound show. The good man deserved it. Jordan River sat on the armchair next to the sofa. I positioned myself on the sofa for a doggy-fuck. I wanted to impress Jordan so I told Arnie that he could be a little rough with me. He slammed hard into me with every stroke. It soon became a `` watery-fuck '' with juice running admist a constant sucking-sound coming from my pussy whenever the turncock withdrew. Jordan took out his stopcock for some onanism. And vey soon he got to see my out of breath, screaming, Brobdingnagian sexual climax for the first prison term in his lifetime.

'' Let me see that 9 '' cock. It is really slurred too. '' Well ! I could be damage about the size of it of that cock. Afterall, I had not really seen that many cocks. Had I ? Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan started to play with that freak cock. I went to the kitchen to get a drink and a rest. I wanted to demonstrate Jordan how I would anal-fuck Arnie.

When I came back to the aliveness room I was trully taken aback by the scene before me. Jordan was positioned doggy-style on the lounge and Arnie was applying my lube on his cock and inside Jordan River 's rectum. I stood there watching as Arnie slowly squeezed his cock into Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan 's derriere. Sir Thomas More than half of his turncock went in and he started `` sawing '' away. What impressed me was Jordan 's cock. It was difficult already. I grabbed and stroke it. Jordan got his coming and Arnie got his five hour later .
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