Loving and Caring in-laws – 1

A newly married guy moves in into his wife’s family. He keeps finding the bathroom door open when he gets out of the shower. This leads him to discover the thrill of exhibitionism. Once started down that road he learns more about himself, sexually. This new found freedom allows others to get in touch with their sexual desires too.

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We didn’t have much money when we got married. I was still in college getting my degree and Zoya was pregnant, so we had to make the best of it. Living with her parents until I got on my feet seemed to make the most sense, so that’s what we did.

Not long after we moved in, I was getting out of the shower. I pushed the curtain back and was reaching for my towel when I noticed the bathroom door standing wide open. As luck would have it, my wife’s mother walked past at that very moment. I froze and so did she as she stared at my naked body. I was totally exposed and just stood there, heart racing as she eyed my cock.

I’d never been so embarrassed in my life, but even so I felt my cock thicken. Not into a full erection, but definitely bigger and beginning to lift away from my body.

My mother-in-law was the first to react and stammered that she was sorry, before hurrying on down the hall. I was completely humiliated and rushed to close the door. Oddly enough, I also felt hornier than I had in the months since my wife’s pregnancy. I quickly beat off, dressed and went to class.

Nothing was said about the incident and after a few days I put it out of my mind. Except when I’d masturbate, then I would catch myself replaying it.

The next week it happened again. I opened the shower curtain and the bathroom door was standing fully open. I could have quickly closed it, but excitement coursed through my body and I waited. I stood there hoping that I’d be caught again.

After a minute, I felt stupid and stepped out to close the door. Before I had taken two steps, my father-in-law appeared in the doorway. He quickly took in my cock and though scared, I felt it rise under his gaze. He was in his underwear and I saw a tent forming at his crotch.

This time I recovered first and apologized. He said it was okay and for me not to worry about it. I closed the door and again beat off as I replayed the event.

The first time I thought maybe I’d been careless and left the door open, but now I knew someone else was doing it, but who?

Over the next few weeks I’d been caught by just about everyone in the house, my mother-in-law, father-in-law, my wife’s younger sister and brother. Everyone except my wife had seen me getting out of the shower and not one of them had said anything about it, which only encouraged me. Every time I opened the shower curtain now I had a full hard on and made no effort to close the door.

I eventually confronted my wife about the door being opened and she confessed. It excited her to expose me and wanted to know who had seen me, how much they had seen and if anyone had caught me masturbating.

That got me thinking and knowing I had her blessing allowed me to go further. The next morning after finishing my shower, I stepped out and dried off. The door was open and my heart pounded as I wondered if I had the nerve to masturbate in front of someone. My cock had never been harder and when I turned around from hanging up my towel, my 18 year old sister-in-law was standing in the door.

My heart was racing now and we just looked at each other. I smiled at her and she nervously licked her lips, although I’m sure she wasn’t aware that she had. That encouraged me and I held my breath as I reached down to cup my balls. She stood as if frozen to the spot as my dick bounced and swayed before her hungry eyes. I spread my legs as I moved my hand from my balls to my dick and slowly started to stroke. I was afraid she would bolt, but instead she involuntarily took a step closer.

I thrust my hips forward and let go of my cock for a second. It felt so lewd to show this young girl my throbbing cock, before taking hold of it again to pump out my load as she watched. I was so excited that I only lasted a minute before I was shooting for her. When I’d finished she smiled at me and vanished down the hall.

I couldn’t believe that I’d actually done it, but now that I had I knew I wanted to do it again. I quickly got down to clean my spunk from the floor when her Father, my Father-In-Law, walked into the bathroom. It was obvious what I was doing and I wondered if he had watched his daughter watch me. It made my heart skip a beat, but also caused my cock to surge with new life. When I stood up it was hard and throbbing again. He looked at it and the cum soaked tissue in my hand. I felt my face get hot, as the blood rushed to make me blush. I dropped my head and stared at the floor.

He stepped closer and put his hand on my shoulder. He said he was glad that I was feeling more at home, as he lightly fondled my hard cock and balls. When I looked up at him, he was blushing too but his cock was as hard as mine. I reached for it and felt it jerk under his pants as my hand my contact.

We heard a door close down the hall and he quickly left closing the door behind him. I was so hot that I jerked off again before leaving for college. I replayed the morning’s events all day in my head. Never having touched a cock other than my own, made the morning surreal. Even so, I found myself thinking of things I’d never thought of before. I could hardly wait until my next shower.

The next morning I was so excited about what may happen that I almost shot my load before even getting out of the shower. I hoped that my Father-In-Law would show up sooner this morning, maybe he would join me this time. I was disappointed to find no one at the door, but was so worked up that I knew I had to jerk off before leaving for college. I had just started to stroke my cock when I saw movement at the door.
Someone was there, but was trying to stay hidden. My pulse quickened and my hand slowed so I wouldn’t cum too soon.

After a couple of minutes my Brother-In-Law had gotten so curious that he cautiously eased into the door. I smiled at him and continued to work my cock. I spread my legs and thrust out my hips to push my cock closer to him. I felt really nasty to be displaying myself to Kamal. He stared like a deer in headlights at my drooling cock.

Suddenly, without a sound my Father-In-Law was standing behind him. Our eyes met and he smiled at me. I had to stop my hand movements to keep from cumming. My sudden inaction must have drawn Kamal in because he took a step forward as if that would urge me to resume my stroking. I stared at his Father as I slowing went back to jerking my cock. Stroking my cock for Kamal, as his Father watched and encouraged me was the hottest thing I’d ever done.

I stepped closer to him and took my hand away from my throbbing dick. It pulsed right in front of Kamal and as if hypnotized, he reached out to hold it. I watched his Father lower his pants and step out of them. His huge cock was throbbing as it pointed to the ceiling. Just like Kamal wanted mine, I wanted this man’s cock.

To my surprise he stepped up next to his son. Kamal nearly had a heart attack and would have run from the room if his Father hadn’t had a firm grip on his arm. He told his son to be quiet, as he held a finger to his lips. Ignoring them I reached over and claimed his cock for myself, stroking it slowly as his son now watched.

As we looked into each other’s eyes with pure lust, the father pushed his son to his knees. We both looked down at Kamal as his father slowly pushed his head closer to my rampant cock. Finally the shiny, slick head of my cock touched Kamal’s lips. By reflex or surprise, he pulled his head back and we saw a string of pre-cum slime stretch between my cock and his mouth. His Father groaned and shoved his son’s mouth back to my drooling cock.

Unsure now, Kamal tried to get up, but his father stood behind him holding him in place. His father leered at me with an encouraging grin. I started to push my cock into his unwilling mouth. I held Kamal’s head still and forced my slimy dick past his lips. I could feel his tongue washing and lapping over the tip of my cock. More juice was seeping out with each swipe of his tongue. Kamal must have decided he liked it because I soon felt suction. He was trying to get more from my cock and I eased further into his mouth. His father and I watched as his cheeks puffed out around my dick.

Since my Father-in-law no longer needed to hold him in place, he was free to beat his own meat. I watched him jack off while keeping one hand on the back of his son’s head. I would have cum already, but I was mesmerized by my Father-in-law’s cock. I found myself bending over to get a closer look. When it was only a few inches from my face I felt his hand on the back of my head. Giving in to the pressure I felt my head move closer until I could lick the sticky tip. It wasn’t at all what I expected and just like Kamal, I found I wanted more.

I swallowed as much of his cock as I could and after only having it in my mouth for a few seconds, I felt the first jet of cum shoot down my throat. It happened so fast that I didn’t have time to think about whether or not I wanted a man to cum in my mouth. After the first shot though, I knew I wanted more. I swallowed it all and reluctantly released it from my mouth when it became too sensitive for him.

Standing up I realized Kamal was still nursing my cock. For a minute all thought had left my mind except the cock in my mouth. I grabbed Kamal’s head and drove my cock into his mouth repeatedly. My Father-in-law put his hand on my ass and whispered in my ear. Telling me to fuck his mouth, fuck my son hard, choke the little fucker on your cock, your big nasty cock down my little boy’s throat, choke him on it you sick fuck!

I was really pounding Kamal hard by then and his words, more than Kamal’s inexperienced blow job pushed me over the edge. I shot load after load into Kamal, as his Father continued to whisper encouragement in my ear. Drown my sweet little kid with your cum, yes, feed him all you’ve got you pervert, you sick bastard fucking my kid, shooting your nasty cum in his tiny little mouth, you can do anything you want to him from now on, we’ll do it together, anything you want, fuck him…

By the time I finally finished shooting into Kamal; I was weak and dropped to my knees. I had never had a cum like that, but knew that I wanted more of them. When I had regained my senses, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

My Father-in-law was hugging his son and telling him he did good. That he was proud of him and that from now on he was to do anything I told him. He looked me in the eye and stressed the word ANYTHING to his son again. He went on to say that if he heard that Kamal gave me any trouble or refused to follow my directions that he would have to spank him.

Kamal was looking at his Father with big eyes and a stunned expression. His Dad kissed him on the head and hugged him tighter as he finished his talk. Just remember that he’s your big brother now and he loves you too. It will make me happy to know that you have made him happy.

He caught my eye again and added, “He’s a sick bastard though and will make you do some really nasty shit. If you’re smart you’ll do all of the things he says with no arguments. You don’t want to piss us off.”

Even after the incredible orgasm that I was just recuperating from my cock was as hard as steel listening to this conversation. It didn’t go unnoticed by either of them. The Father closed and locked the door as he told his son to go make me happy.

Kamal took a tentative step towards me and looked at the floor. I told him to undress and he blushed from head to toe. He didn’t make a move until his Father cleared his throat. Slowly he peeled off what clothes he had on and we could see he was just beginning to get hair around his dick, which was bigger than I expected. It was also hard as a rock.

I motioned for him to come closer and he did with a look mixed with fear and excitement. I knew that he would suck me off; he already had just minutes ago. So I told him to lick and suck my balls. His Dad moved closer to watch. He put his hand on his son’s head, as we watched his tongue make its way over my balls. When he reached the top and pulled his tongue away we saw my hair slick and stuck to his tongue. It made my knees weak, but I managed to put one foot on the counter top to give him full access.

As he bathed my balls, his Father whispered in my ear for me to make him lick my ass. I shuddered and my voice cracked when I told him to do it. The whispering continued, you’re one sick mother-fucker making my son lick your dirty ass, bet you want to make him lick your nasty shithole, stick his little tongue right up your filthy asshole.

I reached back to grab his head, but his Father’s hand was already there pushing his face into my ass. I groaned and leaned over the counter telling Kamal to put his tongue up my asshole. Nothing happened, but then I heard more whispering from far away.

You nasty licking a grown man’s asshole, a hairy stinking asshole and you want to lick it, you’re a sick little fucker aren’t you, sticking your tongue right into that nasty hole, fucking him with your tongue, do it, fuck him with your tongue you little pervert, Daddy’s little shit licker…

I felt his tongue ram into my ass and nearly shot my load then, but managed to hold off. I had to see where this man would take us. After a few minutes of heaven with Kamal reaming out my hole, I stood up and told Kamal to suck his Father. He just looked at me as if incest is where he drew the line, but his Father grabbed his head and rammed his cock in his mouth. He wasn’t gentle as he fucked Kamal and called him a cock sucker, a whore, etc.

I was beginning to see that this man had been hiding his true urges for years. He was making up for lost time and wanted to see some fucked up shit. I had never had any of these thoughts, but was quickly learning that I wanted the same thing. Just some raw, no holds barred, dirty sex.

I had Kamal lay on his back and told his Father to hold his legs. He pulled Kamal’s legs back over his head and spread them wide. I just looked at his little puckered hole until I heard a voice whisper for me to lick him. I leaned forward and cautiously tasted my first boy ass. It was sweet and tender and I dove in like a mad man. I fucked his hole as deeply as I could with my tongue. I heard… you like licking little boys asses don’t you, a grown man eating a boy’s ass, bet you’d like to fuck him, stick that cock of yours right up his hole, make him scream with that dick of yours, bet you’d like that you sick fucker…

Kamal had been groaning and writhing around on the floor from my ass licking, but when I stopped to put shampoo on my dick and his ass he began to plead. He begged me not to do it. My cock was too big and he couldn’t take it he cried, but by now his pleas fell on deaf ears. I was too worked up, but slowly it began to sink in what Kamal was saying. I started to have second thoughts and looked at his Father who was holding his legs, exposing his hole for me to fuck.

As our eyes met, he saw my doubt and sympathy for the little guy. He held my gaze as he lowered his asshole to his son’s mouth. He ordered Kamal to lick his ass and told me not to listen to the little brat. He wants his ass fucked; he just doesn’t know it yet. Fuck him, look at that little hole; you’ve never been in a hole that small, put your finger in, feel how tight it is…

In a hypnotic state I knelt down and felt Kamal’s little hole. It tightened from my touch, but as I lightly played my fingers over it I saw it relax. I pushed my finger in and gasped at how it locked onto it. Slowly I pushed further in and then pulled out. I heard muffled cries from under my Father-in-law’s ass, but pushed in two of my fingers anyway. Kamal squirmed and I heard more protests. I looked up at his Father and saw him lower more weight on Kamal’s face. His cock stood straight up and pre-cum ran down the sides.

He leaned forward and took hold of my cock. He aimed it at his son’s hole and whispered again, you’re a tough bastard aren’t you, going to fuck Kamal while he screams and begs you not to, going to push your cock into his little ass whether he wants it or not, bet you like his screaming, makes you hard to hear him cry doesn’t it, I can feel your cock throb when he cries, you like it, you want him to cry, you want him to beg, you’re not a pussy, you’re a man, be a man, fuck him, fuck him hard, fucking make him take your big cock, make him scream, make him…

I slammed my dick home and heard Kamal scream into his Father’s ass. He was gasping for air as he tried to push my cock from his ass. I felt his asshole grip my cock in a vise grip and his hands clawed desperately at my legs trying to push them away, but I waited for him to calm down before withdrawing a little to push back in. After a few times, I felt his ass open up and a groan come from under his Father. I began to fuck him faster, with longer strokes and thought I heard him say fuck me harder but I couldn’t be sure. It didn’t really matter because I intended to fuck the shit out of him.

I had cum once this morning and thought I could hold out for a while, but my head was in his Father’s lap. His big wet dick kept sliding against my face as I fucked Kamal. As I got into a rhythm I became more aware of that big cock and raised up to slip it into my mouth as I fucked. It was covered with pre-cum and slime that poured from the slit in the tip. I loved it in my mouth.

With me sucking his cock and his 18 year old son eating his ass, he didn’t last long before spraying his cum into my mouth. The taste and smell of his cum pushed me into filling his son’s ass with my cum. I licked his balls clean of any cum I’d missed and sat up. I could see a small amount of cum on his son’s stomach where he had spurted at some point and licked that up too before sucking his cock clean.

By the time we had finished it was too late for my class and I needed some rest, so I crawled back into bed. Zoya woke up and asked me what I was doing. I mumbled that I was sick and drifted off to sleep.