Previously I had confessed my sexual practices to them and well, each person has an opinion about it, especially if you mention love. Finally, the pandemic took its course and in my country the government didn't leave aside either professionals or the most needy people, so many of us had to give up comforts and even our privacy and intimacy to get through a period that affected us not as individuals but as a species; the impossibility of being surrounded by yours or other people, confinement and its consequences.
Before this, my husband saw it as the best solution for us to move in with his parents, so we could all overcome economic precariousness and housing, since despite having to be confined we still had to pay taxes, rent, and without government support. With all my discontent I accepted and we went to live with his parents; the truth is they made many things easier for us, we shared expenses and they gave us a good place in the house to stay, which calmed down my annoyance.
Two months into the pandemic, my husband returned to work and I did too, virtually; but our salaries were cut so we couldn't leave and had to keep living with his parents. My in-laws are a relatively young couple, he's 62 and she's 51; they take good care of themselves, have all sorts of exercise equipment, he's retired from a university, taught law his whole life, my mother-in-law still works for fun managing her botanical garden, which was a way for me to escape stress; because planting fruits and food is a beautiful labor, besides planting flowers.
On the third month, one night in family, my mother-in-law asked me if it wasn't time yet to have a baby; I honestly got totally confused by the situation we were in, thinking about having a baby wasn't something I was thinking of, plus my infidelities with so many men; that my husband didn't know about; what did I say? Not. I dodged the conversation while thinking about my lovers; that night my husband touched on the subject, but I pretended to be asleep.
That month was horrible, as it was the only topic of conversation among my mother-in-law, her son, and her father. This made me think: a baby is not the solution to any couple's problems, but what if his parents never get the chance to see their grandson? Is my selfishness that bad?; yes, selfishness, having a baby means devoting time completely for the rest of your life; changing habits, routines -clandestine love affairs-; by the end of the month I won't deny it, I thought we were in a pandemic and my in-laws were at risk so I accepted; I proposed to my husband that we have a baby.
In the fourth month, I spent having sex with my husband trying to get pregnant; but halfway through the month I realized something wasn't right; no matter how often we did it without a condom, I wouldn't get pregnant. I had all sorts of tests done and the result said I was fertile; obvious passed the age, remember I'm 33 now. I asked my husband to have himself tested and after going around in circles he finally did. Keep in mind that everything was filled with virus; so the results weren't immediate and less the appointments with specialists; many were virtual and only one brought samples.
The doctor called him and my husband broke down with the news; yes, he's infertile. For me it wasn't a disappointment, it was a clear message; we wouldn't have a child and that was it; no more. I supported him as it was hard for him; but to the point where his parents found out. To my surprise only his father took it very badly; he took it like if his son were less of a man now; the truth really bothered me, his mother was the opposite; she was very understanding and helped me a lot in boosting her self-esteem so she wouldn't take it that badly. One afternoon helping my mother-in-law pick some flowers, she commented what if you adopt?, the truth made me shiver; I'm going to propose it to her son until he agrees. As couples adopted, a video of adoptions, testimonials, all a mental wash for my son, I didn't accept. One evening I talked it over with a friend and she said try artificial insemination and I thought about it two nights until I couldn't: at midnight I woke up my husband and told him, he asked me to think about it because the ego of not knowing whose semen it was wouldn't let him come to terms -if only my husband knew that on other occasions three men had fucked me raw and all that protected me was a T and an injection and suffering from a few drops of semen. In the end, my husband accepted after five days of thinking and investigating. One night as if it were the news of the year he told our parents during dinner; his father got up from the table and said I don't accept a bastard grandchild and left the table. His mother was indignant with her husband and scolded him. I preferred to take my husband's hand and lead him to the bedroom until the shouting stopped. It was our decision, they could only see, opine or support but not make decisions for us.
We started the paperwork at the clinic; everything virtual, one morning my husband was working and I finished talking to the doctor, his father invited me a coffee and we drank it, he wanted to talk about the matter; I thought he wanted to apologize and didn't know how to start so I made the mistake of getting ahead and he refuted me; I don't agree, I want you not to keep doing this, if I'm going to have a grandchild it has to carry my blood, what's bothering him said your son can't give it to you. He took a breath and then said my sons (referring to his brothers) will give us the semen sample. I was left blank; how in the world could he propose something like that? It was humiliating, I got upset and went back to the bedroom.
I didn't lunch with them that afternoon, I was annoyed because my father-in-law saw me as an incubator of his genetic material; the alpha male of the household and his stud sons. When I'm annoyed I usually masturbate to release my tension or stress, so I undressed and went to my tub and masturbated tasty plus I put in the anal plug that one of my lovers gave me and honestly it was passing delicious; just then I felt like someone was knocking at the door. My father-in-law; I put on my robe and came out (yes, with my plug still in my anus), opened the door reluctantly and with a face full of annoyance, besides telling me what he said, now interrupting something I needed to do. When he saw me his eyes went wide and he asked for an apology, I told him it wasn't the time; but that I would pretend not to have noticed anyway. I returned to my bathtub and finished what I started. My husband arrived late at night and went to sleep, my mother-in-law did the same; I didn't have any sleep so I didn't see a problem in watching TV for another hour or two, besides it had been months since I watched something different from the pandemic. I didn't notice and it was already midnight; my father-in-law went downstairs to get water and sat down with me on the sofa. He asked for apologies again; I told him to leave it alone, that there was no problem and I wouldn't tell his son; he didn't understand why I got upset and then I had the annoying task of explaining it to him; Artificial insemination had as its main law that the donor should remain unknown, if he donates his sperm, I would know that it's his father's child; if his children donate, I would know it was one of their sons, very attentive understood and asked if those donors would be responsible for maintenance; I replied with a lot of sarcasm; NO, that's why the donor is unknown and that's an agreement; he continued but I would be willing to recognize him and inherit what belongs to him; even if it's my own child. I stayed silent again; he was aware of all this because he was a lawyer; obviously he knew, I felt like an idiot. I tried to annoy him more but there were no reasons left, it was very late for that; I asked: are you not playing? Are you serious? He said with maturity and coldness: totally; years of experience in these cases. I wasn't thinking straight anymore and When I realized it was too late; I was wearing pajamas to sleep, super light clothes and the way I was sitting made my ass noticeable and my dental floss; this gentleman while I tried to teach him something he already knew very well, was looking at a tremendous show every time I moved, my breasts danced with each movement of my hands.
When one has been unfaithful, something tells you that you're about to be preyed upon by lust with a man who is not your husband; a humidity invaded me and my clitoris demanded attention. He said: you have tonight to think about it, don't tell my son; just think about it, promiscuity betrayed me and brought me close to him; and how are you supposed to give me your sperm? that's in a clinic and they're all crowded due to the global situation; this old wolf's eyes sparkled; I grabbed his belt taking me very close and putting his hand on my ass he said: no clinics, natural donation, natural and kissed me very tasty.
His hand slid down my crack and his finger went into my anus, feeling the humidity that was flowing from my vagina and quickly touched my vagina from behind, a moan escaped me and I tried to get away from him; but he made it easy for me again, kissed me even more tasty and felt with his squeeze like his cock was very hard; I grabbed it with force and put my hand under his boxer briefs, but at that moment the footsteps of his wife made us separate; he kept drinking water from his glass as if nothing was wrong; I covered myself with my sheet, my mother-in-law saw us and asked if I couldn't sleep. I was scared; my vagina had released its aromas due to my humidity and he had a pre-seminal stain on his boxer briefs; I replied that I couldn't and that's why I was looking at the TV; he didn't ask anyone, said I had an excuse to give and left us alone; she kissed my forehead and went after him.
I went to sleep and in the middle of the night I ravished my husband, asked him to use me all up; my anus made him ejaculate faster than usual; so I I masturbated just as he went to take a bath; I prepared his breakfast and bid him off to work; his mom was already at her job so I went to my room, but what a surprise; my father-in-law, completely naked, awaited me in bed. He had his enormous and fat cock in his hand and smelled my thong. I left it on my bed to wash it later. I entered and closed the door, took off my clothes, and accompanied him by eating him with kisses, then pulling my hair and leading him to his cock; I gave him oral sex, placing his penis in my tongue and masturbating him with my lips as I went in and out of my mouth; he didn't know what was waiting for him so I pushed and took it to my throat, tried to moan and covered his mouth; I turned around and placed my vagina in his mouth; setting up a perfect 69; he licked me, used his fingers to penetrate my vagina and anus; the pleasure made me tremble and moan.
It didn't take more than 10 minutes when my father-in-law ejaculated a large torrent of semen directly into my throat, groaning and twisting due to the spasm; I wasn't letting go and kept giving him deep throats. I got up and smeared his semen on my vagina, mounted him; his cock regained its size and hardness as it entered me; I rode him with force, lifting my hips and letting go until I felt his testicles hit my anus; he didn't stop bellowing so I ate him to kisses richly to silence his moans; being an experienced man, he introduced his finger into my anus, and violently penetrated my anus, making my eyes turn white and lose control; in response, he responded with powerful thrusts from below, sonorous and vigorous; I couldn't do anything but rub my body against his and made me reach a very wet and potent orgasm; superior to the one I had in the morning.
After that, I felt his spasm and felt a hot stream of semen in my vagina; his cock tried to lower its size; so quickly lowered his penis and worked it until it became hard again when I achieved my goal and he was making an effort to breathe; I gave myself the round and opening my buttocks to him I offered my anus, he mounted me and grabbing my belt with force penetrated me very hard in 4; I covered my mouth and my eyes remained blank, he lord couldn't take it much as he was breathing with problems and sweating a lot; making an effort I felt my intestine filling up with his cum. I fell onto the bed satisfied, with a face of happiness; he looked at me stunned and wiped away the sweat: delicious slut; he whispered without believing what he had invoked the night before; I was still showing no signs of fatigue or physical loss.
He struggled to recover his breath; I walked up to him in 4 and hugged him; we gave each other a delicious kiss, it had been months since I'd had a satisfying sexual performance and this lord with his age; although he was a bit old; left me very satisfied; I looked out the window looking for my mother-in-law, managed to see her with her employees counting roses; that took time, so I invited him to take a bath with me; we bathed together in my tub, he wouldn't stop kissing and touching me all over; but couldn't get fully hard; he told me with a morbid and loving tone that yes, he was in heaven, I said very possibly I wasn't in my ovulation cycle so he shouldn't be celebrating. On those days we planned the plan; he played the role of reconciling with his son, initially the idea was for me to start the paperwork and he would get a document for my husband to sign the procedure and legal agreements; but I had to calculate my ovulation cycle to have sex with his dad; that was the initial plan; but it changed.
One afternoon my husband took his mom to the city and I stayed with my dear father-in-law; when we lost sight of the car we went like newlyweds to his room, undressed and had a yummy sexual session, very yummy but with ejaculation outside; not to harm the calculations and get pregnant Before starting the procedure; reclined with my vigorous father-in-law, I asked him why he mentioned his children the first time he proposed it to me. He told me that it was only in case he couldn't anymore; but he also took an exam and as a witness, I saw that he was still fertile, so we didn't have any taboos between him and me. He asked me what I wanted to take from his children? I replied with a playful tone, aren't they ugly? He hugged and kissed me; then he said, Would you be able to do that? Without letting me respond, he tightly grabbed my face and looking at me in the eyes said: Yes, you're a devil, let yourself get fucked by me; I don't doubt that you'll take my sons and kiss them.
For my surprise, another night we sneaked into an empty room and while being screwed with my plug in my anus, he said, Do you like how my son's asshole is being screwed? And put his finger in my mouth saying: Make him do it too; you're our slut. For those who don't know me and aren't familiar with my story; that's how my infidelities started; my first infidelity within the marriage was with 6 guys, then 3 more who would visit me every time my husband left or I was alone. My father-in-law now doing this to me made me go crazy, it had been months since I'd had group sex and he put it on my menu and my body reacted with an orgasm and squirt; he couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated; driven by pleasure at how I reacted.
I sat there panting, he got up and started eating my mouth while saying between kisses: Looking at you in the eyes 'we're going to get you pregnant among all of us, you'll be ours; it won't be hard to convince my sons with how yummy you are; we won't know whose child it is; and I'll protect it because it's pure blood. That was a psychological domination that didn't let me sleep the whole night. My husband had to get up early, but I asked for more sex and he, being a good husband, attended to me, very strong, vigorous, and loving; my moans were loud, I looked at the door; it opened and I saw my father-in-law looking at us. fuck and approve it smiling; he sent me kisses and left us alone. As usual, I worked virtually and then helped my mother-in-law with the house and garden; she asked if I had received an answer from the clinic and I told her that the process was already in evaluation but it was difficult due to the lack of specialists, I reminded her that I was requesting artificial insemination while a pandemic was raging. She calmed down, then said: you're very beautiful, my son is making you happy; last night we heard them and she blushed and let out a laugh. I saw my father-in-law make many calls that day; at lunch we washed the dishes together and he told me tomorrow we'll have visitors. In those months, displacement had normalized and jobs were making a colossal effort to recover. The plan continued its course, the next day my siblings arrived at home: Under the pretext of temporary employment they stayed with us; it was more income and less expenses for us as we still shared expenses with their parents. No one objected to the matter. When they arrived I imagined that their father had already told them something and I remained humid and flirtatious, so barely could I get out of doubt; their father denied it; they don't know yet. So I took it more naturally; they spent two nights and on the morning all the children left to work and I was left with my father-in-law and mother-in-law; I had a lot of morbo so after fuck in the bathroom with my father-in-law I asked him when our orgy would be. He handed me the documents for my husband to sign, then recommended that I calculate my ovulation period and it would arrive on Friday of that week; so with a secure tone he said you already have your answer; the weekend. I noticed that his father was distant with my husband and preferred more to his other two sons; they were more masculine, attractive, it was noticeable that they were very gifted besides; they are those men who always come with morbo to an attractive woman; and I look like a porn model. always in my experience as an adulterer the devil makes his moves and everything falls into place; Friday my mother-in-law was supposed to bring a huge order and my husband was free so he offered; his brothers tried to offer but his father told them that with my husband it was more than enough. So, my husband left early with my mother-in-law and several employees; I was alone with 3 guys who were going to get me pregnant; that was the objective.
My father-in-law took me to the room and said now you're going to put on whatever slutty thing you can; I'll prepare a barbecue and want you to be very flirtatious and affectionate; to which I replied and how do you know they'll accept it if you haven't told them anything, he said I raised them as dogs; they don't know how to contain themselves in front of tits and a good ass; even more so with a beautiful face and a slut like yours. He finished saying that and a thread from my vaginal fluid opened up the path through my cleft and slid down my leg accompanied by a moan; I kissed him very tastily and I obeyed.
I saw them at the pool, so I put on a bikini I had bought before the pandemic; but never used it because my husband said you made a mistake, you bought that in a sex shop; not in a normal store, he never let me use it at the beach; the top part are two triangles to cover my united nipples held together by elastic straps; the bottom part are three strings tied to a triangle that covers my lower vagina; the string on my backside gets lost in my buttocks. I fixed my hair, so more skin was showing; I put on big circular earrings and a chain that accentuated my cleavage; high heels. I remembered my adventures from my previous home and got excited at the chance to live it again; I put on my anal plug. I looked out the window again and saw their sons bathing without shirts and their dad preparing the barbecue, but didn't see any of my mother-in-law's employees; the whole field was empty.
As I left the room, my legs were trembling, I had a bunch of butterflies in my stomach; I looked like a fox. While going down the stairs my father-in-law entered the house and saw me, I was left speechless; he closed the door and received me with a kiss and caress all over; he turned around and kept repeating: “what a slut more yummy my god!” when I turned away from him he said, epa!; and made me bend down, so he noticed my plug: it sounded like a yummy slap and he said loudly “ja, very good”. He handed me the salad and accompanied me to the barbecue, carrying beer. When he noticed my presence the two guys reacted just as their dad told them and just as I noticed when they arrived at home; both were flattering me but with much morbo, without decorum or respect; they tried to touch or hug me for the sole purpose of touching my body; obvious, I accepted everything and pushed them a little more, hugging them and showing off my body, rubbing my body against theirs which looked so masculine; I was getting very wet and my eyes were scanning it all.
My father-in-law was watching us laughing, not stopping saying: “how beautiful you are”, “what a lovely wife my brother has”; while they were squeezing me around the waist and taking turns; my father-in-law got them out of their trance by giving them beers to drink; I received mine and sat surrounded by them under the shade of an umbrella, none of them moved more than a meter away from me. I'd say I could feel everyone's breath; I cut everything off by asking for some music and so one fulfilling my demand ran to put on music without stopping looking at where I was, I could breathe a little. My father-in-law remained silent and let his older son talk to me, who told me “I remember you from the wedding, but never thought how beautiful you were”; my father-in-law said: ja, your brother knew it in our honeymoon, and we all laughed; I affirmed with my gaze. At that moment his other son arrived and asked if the music volume was okay and if he wanted to dance; what was playing was a vulgar reggaeton; so I accepted. And that's when everything became clear; when I got up his older son realized the jewel shining under my butt and noticed how he looked down to confirm that yes, I had it. a plug.
My father-in-law was in front of me as I walked and noticed on his glasses how his older son was signaling to him; I moved away a bit from those two and saw how his son was telling something to his father's ear; then they were looking at each other. I danced like anyone else with his son, let myself go, rubbed all over; it was a sexual act with clothes on, his older son didn't miss an opportunity and claimed me; I danced tasty switching between the two and at one point; both of them, one in front of me and the other behind my back, hugged me and let themselves be carried away, feeling their breathing and mine, feeling the heat and my goosebumps, I put my leg on the belt of my brother-in-law who was in front of me and felt his erection next to his brother's. Me tasty, and I started panting and they asked if I liked it, which I responded with a yes accompanied by a tasty; when the song ended, I had given a show of the most vulgar kind that my father-in-law was applauding in a normal situation; my mother-in-law would be throwing water at us like dogs that stick to the slut who's hot, that's the best description of what my father-in-law was looking at; but he applauded and suddenly his older son kissed me; tasty, with tongue, wet; his brother looked at us from behind my back and I turned around looking for his mouth; the one that awaited me patiently to eat me up and so we were; turning our mouths with desire and lust while below, our members desired each other with clothes on; the older son's pants remained wet from the humidity of my vagina. My father-in-law called us, I walked hand in hand with the two of them and received a hug and a kiss from him; his sons stayed stunned.
The second son asked with much morbo what was going on here? I sat on his father's legs and he told them; you'll see it's a very long story, I'll get to the point; today this woman will be ours; without any reserve and she desires it that way and we're going to make her happy. Everyone listens in silence; now it's not because of cruelty, no; there's a greater objective, she wants a child for her brother; but he is impotent and can't give it to her; and I need a grandchild from my blood, so we're all going to work on making sure she has a child of our blood tonight. Is everything clear?
In my interior while listening, I thought, what if someone says no? What will happen if my husband arrives with my mother-in-law and they catch me dressed like this or worse; in bed with the three of them. My doubts were partially settled when I saw how they - their sons - celebrated by clinking their hands and laughing, one distributed beers and proposed a toast for the screwing we're going to give this slut!!!; we all celebrated with our bottles and I kissed the three of them to affirm my satisfaction with that slogan.
The eldest son told me: I sensed it, you're right, you're wearing that plug, slut; the second son noticed: which one?; I laughed and adjusted myself on his father's lap and showed them the jewel in my anus; his father opened my buttocks and we all ogled her; I took the word and expressed my fear to his father: I'm afraid we'll be interrupted; he tried to calm me down by touching my breasts; he said I arranged for your mother-in-law and your husband to take a long time, so don't worry; I told them I wanted to start already; because I didn't want something to happen and interrupt us. Then, my father-in-law handed me over to his sons, who began to touch and kiss me all over; while my father-in-law put the coals on hold for the barbecue and covered the rest of the food; he took 4 beers and gave one to each of us, when he approached us I was masturbating his sons. He kissed me and took my hand.
We all walked to the house, I entered with his father and as we reached the stairs they said walk in 4; we want to see that ass and your plug, I obeyed. They whistled and howled at seeing me walk up; his father was ahead of us and indicated that we would enter my room; I obeyed and walked in 4 until I reached my provisional wedding bed; his sons entered behind me and closed the doors; everyone undressed, surrounded me, touched me and They beset and took everything that half-covered my body; I only left my jewel in my anus; they asked me to lie down on the bed and one of them didn't stop sucking his cocks. While I was practicing fellatio on each of them, they were kissing me with each one; they were panting and asking their father if I had already come; he told them that I had been having sex with him for more than two months, that I had a phenomenal performance.
One by one, I rode them; while I was screwing one, the other two gave me their cocks to suck; and so they went taking turns, making sure to ejaculate inside me; the first round of all was fulfilled after half an hour since I locked myself in that room with them; although they already had an orgasm with ejaculation; I had come more than once with each of them.
We celebrated that first session, everyone was talking about my yummy vagina, my mouth, my breasts; they didn't stop sucking me, seemed like babies, my father-in-law as usual was sweating and breathing heavily with excitement; his sons didn't hesitate to celebrate that their dad had made me moan like a slut and ask for more. His sons, unlike their father and equal to me, did not have physical wear; so we took the initiative and I got into 4; they turned me around giving their father a porn show where I, his wife, was moaning with pleasure with his vigorous sons; my plug intensified my orgasms and hadn't been taken out for a good time; so before giving it to their dad who was recovering; I took it out.
I had an orgasm in front of them when I removed it. My father-in-law and my brothers were noting down their second round, alternating me in 4 and missionary; if someone was at home they would have run into that room to save me because my cries of pleasure were turning into screams; his sons were very rough and potent, they penetrated me very deeply and their cocks were thick; very similar to their father's but very different from my husband's. In the middle of all that attention to screwing and satisfying me; I let it slide and forgot about that The difference. The third ejaculation of all had been fulfilled; my father noticed he couldn't keep up with us; so he covered himself with a towel and went out to look for water bottles; without shame, his sons took me for themselves alone; and I asked for double penetration; his older son took my anus and his brother my vagina; we practiced 3 positions but ended up on our sides; thus finding better accommodation and being able to maintain the vigorous rhythm that my beloved cousins imposed upon me; my father-in-law entered as quickly as he could; since my cries of pleasure and those of his sons indicated something, that he was losing it; like I was taking him to heaven.
As a woman, I can tell you that the vigor of a man excites me, the touch, the rhythm, and something always makes me feel incredible, morbid, and even depraved: the wet sound of a vigorous and sonorous penetration; that drives me crazy; the noise my vagina and anus made from the violent thrusts, yummy, constant from my cousins; it was inaudible, the scene my father-in-law saw, was like porn; I, amidst his sons, screaming with pleasure, begging for more; and they, sweating, like madmen, giving me as hard as they could; the bed wanted to break. I wasn't in my body, perhaps I was in Jupiter or limbo; I reached an orgasm with squirt, my temporary lovers made no effort and kept going; it was a competition for a sure tie; all three of us had a very strong orgasm; if only the older son of my father-in-law would say a word; he pulled his penis out of my anus; and without warning, my next orgasm; made space in my vagina.
The pain didn't exist, only the sensation of having two men inside my vagina ejaculating; their groans and spasms made me run once more. Once they left me; I remained with my legs open, trying to recover my breath; when I felt my father-in-law reclaiming space on the bed; placing me in missionary position and discharging his semen into my dilated and wet vagina; my cousins and I didn't notice that my father-in-law was masturbating while watching the show we gave him, now added his share of semen; for a male tie-in with four ejaculations. I needed a bit of rest so I settled into the arms of his dad and we drank the water he brought over so kindly.
Already with low testosterone, I could notice that their penises all looked alike, so I made the comment and his dad told me: of course they are my blood and he continued; it's my heritage; don't tell you your husband doesn't have it too; to which I said no, because my husband wasn't as well-endowed as they were. Three.
At that point, the eldest son took over, saying: I told you so, dad, I got involved and asked him what was going on. The second son told me: as kids we used to tell dad he wasn't like us; he doesn't have our same moles and they showed me that all of them had a large mole near the right testicle, except for one that looked like a wart. Taking advantage of the pleasant situation of nudity among the four of us, they showed it to me, and their dad had it in the same place as the eldest son, but the second son's was closer to the left testicle.
As if asking for my opinion, they said: analyze your husband and let us know. Once I'd recovered from the exertion, we felt a bit fatigued since it was almost noon. Amidst kisses and caresses on our bodies, I put on a small boxer brief and a sleeveless shirt without a bra. We went downstairs and finished the barbecue; it was a delicious lunch with plenty of vegetables and love.
I'd turn around to sit on each of their legs, kiss them, and drink our beers.
I still had fear that my husband might show up suddenly, so I called him while in the arms of his older brother. My husband told me over the phone that it was difficult to get the raw material but they managed to do it and didn't know if they could return that same day. He left a message saying he'd call back; which calmed me down.
I spent the afternoon having sex inside the house with their brothers and father until our bodies couldn't take anymore, around 7 pm, my cell phone woke me up - I was sleeping naked with dad and sons in The marital bed of my husband would return by the afternoon of the next day; what relieved me greatly, as I was very tired and unable to attend to him upon his return home, my anus burned; my vagina was full of semen; my mouth tasted like semen; so I settled in and continued sleeping in the arms of my father-in-law.
In the early morning, my brothers-in-law woke me up and took me away; while walking naked with them, I was asleep, not knowing where we were going; then I noticed that we were in my bathroom and they were turning on the lights. These two had sex with me all night; the idea of doing it in the bathroom was so that my father-in-law wouldn't hear my screams; since, alone with them, where there's a woman and several men, fidelity doesn't exist. I passed the night deliciously; we returned to the room like children on a prank and slept in the same bed.
By the time my husband and mother-in-law returned home, I had been with those three men; there wasn't a single place where I hadn't had sex with them; even in the morning, I was naked, taking sun with them, and even had intimacy with each one, that is to say; one would come and attend to me, then the other, and then the other; none of them knew what I did with each one.
Sunday was quiet, no group sex; on Monday, my husband was supposed to take me to my artificial insemination appointment but his turn didn't allow it; since everything was planned, so his father offered to take me. That's how it was; I left with his father and we arrived at a hotel where his sons were waiting for us; they inseminated me among all of them in the old way and naturally. I returned home and took a rest.
After finishing the month, I practiced a pregnancy test via urine and it came back positive; then to avoid doubts, I did it in blood. The celebration was moving; family-style.
Before ending, I want to comment on something: 1- It's a boy, he's healthy; already today, he has one year and eight months. 2- The boy has a mole near the right testicle. 3- My husband doesn't have any moles near either testicle, right or left; my father-in-law asked me for a hair sample and DNA indicated that he is not my biological father. 4- My father-in-law left a good inheritance to my son. 5- I'm still having sex with the three of them, during pregnancy I did it and postpartum same. 6- I have an amorous relationship with his older son and younger son. May you be happy and thank you for reading me.
Before this, my husband saw it as the best solution for us to move in with his parents, so we could all overcome economic precariousness and housing, since despite having to be confined we still had to pay taxes, rent, and without government support. With all my discontent I accepted and we went to live with his parents; the truth is they made many things easier for us, we shared expenses and they gave us a good place in the house to stay, which calmed down my annoyance.
Two months into the pandemic, my husband returned to work and I did too, virtually; but our salaries were cut so we couldn't leave and had to keep living with his parents. My in-laws are a relatively young couple, he's 62 and she's 51; they take good care of themselves, have all sorts of exercise equipment, he's retired from a university, taught law his whole life, my mother-in-law still works for fun managing her botanical garden, which was a way for me to escape stress; because planting fruits and food is a beautiful labor, besides planting flowers.
On the third month, one night in family, my mother-in-law asked me if it wasn't time yet to have a baby; I honestly got totally confused by the situation we were in, thinking about having a baby wasn't something I was thinking of, plus my infidelities with so many men; that my husband didn't know about; what did I say? Not. I dodged the conversation while thinking about my lovers; that night my husband touched on the subject, but I pretended to be asleep.
That month was horrible, as it was the only topic of conversation among my mother-in-law, her son, and her father. This made me think: a baby is not the solution to any couple's problems, but what if his parents never get the chance to see their grandson? Is my selfishness that bad?; yes, selfishness, having a baby means devoting time completely for the rest of your life; changing habits, routines -clandestine love affairs-; by the end of the month I won't deny it, I thought we were in a pandemic and my in-laws were at risk so I accepted; I proposed to my husband that we have a baby.
In the fourth month, I spent having sex with my husband trying to get pregnant; but halfway through the month I realized something wasn't right; no matter how often we did it without a condom, I wouldn't get pregnant. I had all sorts of tests done and the result said I was fertile; obvious passed the age, remember I'm 33 now. I asked my husband to have himself tested and after going around in circles he finally did. Keep in mind that everything was filled with virus; so the results weren't immediate and less the appointments with specialists; many were virtual and only one brought samples.
The doctor called him and my husband broke down with the news; yes, he's infertile. For me it wasn't a disappointment, it was a clear message; we wouldn't have a child and that was it; no more. I supported him as it was hard for him; but to the point where his parents found out. To my surprise only his father took it very badly; he took it like if his son were less of a man now; the truth really bothered me, his mother was the opposite; she was very understanding and helped me a lot in boosting her self-esteem so she wouldn't take it that badly. One afternoon helping my mother-in-law pick some flowers, she commented what if you adopt?, the truth made me shiver; I'm going to propose it to her son until he agrees. As couples adopted, a video of adoptions, testimonials, all a mental wash for my son, I didn't accept. One evening I talked it over with a friend and she said try artificial insemination and I thought about it two nights until I couldn't: at midnight I woke up my husband and told him, he asked me to think about it because the ego of not knowing whose semen it was wouldn't let him come to terms -if only my husband knew that on other occasions three men had fucked me raw and all that protected me was a T and an injection and suffering from a few drops of semen. In the end, my husband accepted after five days of thinking and investigating. One night as if it were the news of the year he told our parents during dinner; his father got up from the table and said I don't accept a bastard grandchild and left the table. His mother was indignant with her husband and scolded him. I preferred to take my husband's hand and lead him to the bedroom until the shouting stopped. It was our decision, they could only see, opine or support but not make decisions for us.
We started the paperwork at the clinic; everything virtual, one morning my husband was working and I finished talking to the doctor, his father invited me a coffee and we drank it, he wanted to talk about the matter; I thought he wanted to apologize and didn't know how to start so I made the mistake of getting ahead and he refuted me; I don't agree, I want you not to keep doing this, if I'm going to have a grandchild it has to carry my blood, what's bothering him said your son can't give it to you. He took a breath and then said my sons (referring to his brothers) will give us the semen sample. I was left blank; how in the world could he propose something like that? It was humiliating, I got upset and went back to the bedroom.
I didn't lunch with them that afternoon, I was annoyed because my father-in-law saw me as an incubator of his genetic material; the alpha male of the household and his stud sons. When I'm annoyed I usually masturbate to release my tension or stress, so I undressed and went to my tub and masturbated tasty plus I put in the anal plug that one of my lovers gave me and honestly it was passing delicious; just then I felt like someone was knocking at the door. My father-in-law; I put on my robe and came out (yes, with my plug still in my anus), opened the door reluctantly and with a face full of annoyance, besides telling me what he said, now interrupting something I needed to do. When he saw me his eyes went wide and he asked for an apology, I told him it wasn't the time; but that I would pretend not to have noticed anyway. I returned to my bathtub and finished what I started. My husband arrived late at night and went to sleep, my mother-in-law did the same; I didn't have any sleep so I didn't see a problem in watching TV for another hour or two, besides it had been months since I watched something different from the pandemic. I didn't notice and it was already midnight; my father-in-law went downstairs to get water and sat down with me on the sofa. He asked for apologies again; I told him to leave it alone, that there was no problem and I wouldn't tell his son; he didn't understand why I got upset and then I had the annoying task of explaining it to him; Artificial insemination had as its main law that the donor should remain unknown, if he donates his sperm, I would know that it's his father's child; if his children donate, I would know it was one of their sons, very attentive understood and asked if those donors would be responsible for maintenance; I replied with a lot of sarcasm; NO, that's why the donor is unknown and that's an agreement; he continued but I would be willing to recognize him and inherit what belongs to him; even if it's my own child. I stayed silent again; he was aware of all this because he was a lawyer; obviously he knew, I felt like an idiot. I tried to annoy him more but there were no reasons left, it was very late for that; I asked: are you not playing? Are you serious? He said with maturity and coldness: totally; years of experience in these cases. I wasn't thinking straight anymore and When I realized it was too late; I was wearing pajamas to sleep, super light clothes and the way I was sitting made my ass noticeable and my dental floss; this gentleman while I tried to teach him something he already knew very well, was looking at a tremendous show every time I moved, my breasts danced with each movement of my hands.
When one has been unfaithful, something tells you that you're about to be preyed upon by lust with a man who is not your husband; a humidity invaded me and my clitoris demanded attention. He said: you have tonight to think about it, don't tell my son; just think about it, promiscuity betrayed me and brought me close to him; and how are you supposed to give me your sperm? that's in a clinic and they're all crowded due to the global situation; this old wolf's eyes sparkled; I grabbed his belt taking me very close and putting his hand on my ass he said: no clinics, natural donation, natural and kissed me very tasty.
His hand slid down my crack and his finger went into my anus, feeling the humidity that was flowing from my vagina and quickly touched my vagina from behind, a moan escaped me and I tried to get away from him; but he made it easy for me again, kissed me even more tasty and felt with his squeeze like his cock was very hard; I grabbed it with force and put my hand under his boxer briefs, but at that moment the footsteps of his wife made us separate; he kept drinking water from his glass as if nothing was wrong; I covered myself with my sheet, my mother-in-law saw us and asked if I couldn't sleep. I was scared; my vagina had released its aromas due to my humidity and he had a pre-seminal stain on his boxer briefs; I replied that I couldn't and that's why I was looking at the TV; he didn't ask anyone, said I had an excuse to give and left us alone; she kissed my forehead and went after him.
I went to sleep and in the middle of the night I ravished my husband, asked him to use me all up; my anus made him ejaculate faster than usual; so I I masturbated just as he went to take a bath; I prepared his breakfast and bid him off to work; his mom was already at her job so I went to my room, but what a surprise; my father-in-law, completely naked, awaited me in bed. He had his enormous and fat cock in his hand and smelled my thong. I left it on my bed to wash it later. I entered and closed the door, took off my clothes, and accompanied him by eating him with kisses, then pulling my hair and leading him to his cock; I gave him oral sex, placing his penis in my tongue and masturbating him with my lips as I went in and out of my mouth; he didn't know what was waiting for him so I pushed and took it to my throat, tried to moan and covered his mouth; I turned around and placed my vagina in his mouth; setting up a perfect 69; he licked me, used his fingers to penetrate my vagina and anus; the pleasure made me tremble and moan.
It didn't take more than 10 minutes when my father-in-law ejaculated a large torrent of semen directly into my throat, groaning and twisting due to the spasm; I wasn't letting go and kept giving him deep throats. I got up and smeared his semen on my vagina, mounted him; his cock regained its size and hardness as it entered me; I rode him with force, lifting my hips and letting go until I felt his testicles hit my anus; he didn't stop bellowing so I ate him to kisses richly to silence his moans; being an experienced man, he introduced his finger into my anus, and violently penetrated my anus, making my eyes turn white and lose control; in response, he responded with powerful thrusts from below, sonorous and vigorous; I couldn't do anything but rub my body against his and made me reach a very wet and potent orgasm; superior to the one I had in the morning.
After that, I felt his spasm and felt a hot stream of semen in my vagina; his cock tried to lower its size; so quickly lowered his penis and worked it until it became hard again when I achieved my goal and he was making an effort to breathe; I gave myself the round and opening my buttocks to him I offered my anus, he mounted me and grabbing my belt with force penetrated me very hard in 4; I covered my mouth and my eyes remained blank, he lord couldn't take it much as he was breathing with problems and sweating a lot; making an effort I felt my intestine filling up with his cum. I fell onto the bed satisfied, with a face of happiness; he looked at me stunned and wiped away the sweat: delicious slut; he whispered without believing what he had invoked the night before; I was still showing no signs of fatigue or physical loss.
He struggled to recover his breath; I walked up to him in 4 and hugged him; we gave each other a delicious kiss, it had been months since I'd had a satisfying sexual performance and this lord with his age; although he was a bit old; left me very satisfied; I looked out the window looking for my mother-in-law, managed to see her with her employees counting roses; that took time, so I invited him to take a bath with me; we bathed together in my tub, he wouldn't stop kissing and touching me all over; but couldn't get fully hard; he told me with a morbid and loving tone that yes, he was in heaven, I said very possibly I wasn't in my ovulation cycle so he shouldn't be celebrating. On those days we planned the plan; he played the role of reconciling with his son, initially the idea was for me to start the paperwork and he would get a document for my husband to sign the procedure and legal agreements; but I had to calculate my ovulation cycle to have sex with his dad; that was the initial plan; but it changed.
One afternoon my husband took his mom to the city and I stayed with my dear father-in-law; when we lost sight of the car we went like newlyweds to his room, undressed and had a yummy sexual session, very yummy but with ejaculation outside; not to harm the calculations and get pregnant Before starting the procedure; reclined with my vigorous father-in-law, I asked him why he mentioned his children the first time he proposed it to me. He told me that it was only in case he couldn't anymore; but he also took an exam and as a witness, I saw that he was still fertile, so we didn't have any taboos between him and me. He asked me what I wanted to take from his children? I replied with a playful tone, aren't they ugly? He hugged and kissed me; then he said, Would you be able to do that? Without letting me respond, he tightly grabbed my face and looking at me in the eyes said: Yes, you're a devil, let yourself get fucked by me; I don't doubt that you'll take my sons and kiss them.
For my surprise, another night we sneaked into an empty room and while being screwed with my plug in my anus, he said, Do you like how my son's asshole is being screwed? And put his finger in my mouth saying: Make him do it too; you're our slut. For those who don't know me and aren't familiar with my story; that's how my infidelities started; my first infidelity within the marriage was with 6 guys, then 3 more who would visit me every time my husband left or I was alone. My father-in-law now doing this to me made me go crazy, it had been months since I'd had group sex and he put it on my menu and my body reacted with an orgasm and squirt; he couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated; driven by pleasure at how I reacted.
I sat there panting, he got up and started eating my mouth while saying between kisses: Looking at you in the eyes 'we're going to get you pregnant among all of us, you'll be ours; it won't be hard to convince my sons with how yummy you are; we won't know whose child it is; and I'll protect it because it's pure blood. That was a psychological domination that didn't let me sleep the whole night. My husband had to get up early, but I asked for more sex and he, being a good husband, attended to me, very strong, vigorous, and loving; my moans were loud, I looked at the door; it opened and I saw my father-in-law looking at us. fuck and approve it smiling; he sent me kisses and left us alone. As usual, I worked virtually and then helped my mother-in-law with the house and garden; she asked if I had received an answer from the clinic and I told her that the process was already in evaluation but it was difficult due to the lack of specialists, I reminded her that I was requesting artificial insemination while a pandemic was raging. She calmed down, then said: you're very beautiful, my son is making you happy; last night we heard them and she blushed and let out a laugh. I saw my father-in-law make many calls that day; at lunch we washed the dishes together and he told me tomorrow we'll have visitors. In those months, displacement had normalized and jobs were making a colossal effort to recover. The plan continued its course, the next day my siblings arrived at home: Under the pretext of temporary employment they stayed with us; it was more income and less expenses for us as we still shared expenses with their parents. No one objected to the matter. When they arrived I imagined that their father had already told them something and I remained humid and flirtatious, so barely could I get out of doubt; their father denied it; they don't know yet. So I took it more naturally; they spent two nights and on the morning all the children left to work and I was left with my father-in-law and mother-in-law; I had a lot of morbo so after fuck in the bathroom with my father-in-law I asked him when our orgy would be. He handed me the documents for my husband to sign, then recommended that I calculate my ovulation period and it would arrive on Friday of that week; so with a secure tone he said you already have your answer; the weekend. I noticed that his father was distant with my husband and preferred more to his other two sons; they were more masculine, attractive, it was noticeable that they were very gifted besides; they are those men who always come with morbo to an attractive woman; and I look like a porn model. always in my experience as an adulterer the devil makes his moves and everything falls into place; Friday my mother-in-law was supposed to bring a huge order and my husband was free so he offered; his brothers tried to offer but his father told them that with my husband it was more than enough. So, my husband left early with my mother-in-law and several employees; I was alone with 3 guys who were going to get me pregnant; that was the objective.
My father-in-law took me to the room and said now you're going to put on whatever slutty thing you can; I'll prepare a barbecue and want you to be very flirtatious and affectionate; to which I replied and how do you know they'll accept it if you haven't told them anything, he said I raised them as dogs; they don't know how to contain themselves in front of tits and a good ass; even more so with a beautiful face and a slut like yours. He finished saying that and a thread from my vaginal fluid opened up the path through my cleft and slid down my leg accompanied by a moan; I kissed him very tastily and I obeyed.
I saw them at the pool, so I put on a bikini I had bought before the pandemic; but never used it because my husband said you made a mistake, you bought that in a sex shop; not in a normal store, he never let me use it at the beach; the top part are two triangles to cover my united nipples held together by elastic straps; the bottom part are three strings tied to a triangle that covers my lower vagina; the string on my backside gets lost in my buttocks. I fixed my hair, so more skin was showing; I put on big circular earrings and a chain that accentuated my cleavage; high heels. I remembered my adventures from my previous home and got excited at the chance to live it again; I put on my anal plug. I looked out the window again and saw their sons bathing without shirts and their dad preparing the barbecue, but didn't see any of my mother-in-law's employees; the whole field was empty.
As I left the room, my legs were trembling, I had a bunch of butterflies in my stomach; I looked like a fox. While going down the stairs my father-in-law entered the house and saw me, I was left speechless; he closed the door and received me with a kiss and caress all over; he turned around and kept repeating: “what a slut more yummy my god!” when I turned away from him he said, epa!; and made me bend down, so he noticed my plug: it sounded like a yummy slap and he said loudly “ja, very good”. He handed me the salad and accompanied me to the barbecue, carrying beer. When he noticed my presence the two guys reacted just as their dad told them and just as I noticed when they arrived at home; both were flattering me but with much morbo, without decorum or respect; they tried to touch or hug me for the sole purpose of touching my body; obvious, I accepted everything and pushed them a little more, hugging them and showing off my body, rubbing my body against theirs which looked so masculine; I was getting very wet and my eyes were scanning it all.
My father-in-law was watching us laughing, not stopping saying: “how beautiful you are”, “what a lovely wife my brother has”; while they were squeezing me around the waist and taking turns; my father-in-law got them out of their trance by giving them beers to drink; I received mine and sat surrounded by them under the shade of an umbrella, none of them moved more than a meter away from me. I'd say I could feel everyone's breath; I cut everything off by asking for some music and so one fulfilling my demand ran to put on music without stopping looking at where I was, I could breathe a little. My father-in-law remained silent and let his older son talk to me, who told me “I remember you from the wedding, but never thought how beautiful you were”; my father-in-law said: ja, your brother knew it in our honeymoon, and we all laughed; I affirmed with my gaze. At that moment his other son arrived and asked if the music volume was okay and if he wanted to dance; what was playing was a vulgar reggaeton; so I accepted. And that's when everything became clear; when I got up his older son realized the jewel shining under my butt and noticed how he looked down to confirm that yes, I had it. a plug.
My father-in-law was in front of me as I walked and noticed on his glasses how his older son was signaling to him; I moved away a bit from those two and saw how his son was telling something to his father's ear; then they were looking at each other. I danced like anyone else with his son, let myself go, rubbed all over; it was a sexual act with clothes on, his older son didn't miss an opportunity and claimed me; I danced tasty switching between the two and at one point; both of them, one in front of me and the other behind my back, hugged me and let themselves be carried away, feeling their breathing and mine, feeling the heat and my goosebumps, I put my leg on the belt of my brother-in-law who was in front of me and felt his erection next to his brother's. Me tasty, and I started panting and they asked if I liked it, which I responded with a yes accompanied by a tasty; when the song ended, I had given a show of the most vulgar kind that my father-in-law was applauding in a normal situation; my mother-in-law would be throwing water at us like dogs that stick to the slut who's hot, that's the best description of what my father-in-law was looking at; but he applauded and suddenly his older son kissed me; tasty, with tongue, wet; his brother looked at us from behind my back and I turned around looking for his mouth; the one that awaited me patiently to eat me up and so we were; turning our mouths with desire and lust while below, our members desired each other with clothes on; the older son's pants remained wet from the humidity of my vagina. My father-in-law called us, I walked hand in hand with the two of them and received a hug and a kiss from him; his sons stayed stunned.
The second son asked with much morbo what was going on here? I sat on his father's legs and he told them; you'll see it's a very long story, I'll get to the point; today this woman will be ours; without any reserve and she desires it that way and we're going to make her happy. Everyone listens in silence; now it's not because of cruelty, no; there's a greater objective, she wants a child for her brother; but he is impotent and can't give it to her; and I need a grandchild from my blood, so we're all going to work on making sure she has a child of our blood tonight. Is everything clear?
In my interior while listening, I thought, what if someone says no? What will happen if my husband arrives with my mother-in-law and they catch me dressed like this or worse; in bed with the three of them. My doubts were partially settled when I saw how they - their sons - celebrated by clinking their hands and laughing, one distributed beers and proposed a toast for the screwing we're going to give this slut!!!; we all celebrated with our bottles and I kissed the three of them to affirm my satisfaction with that slogan.
The eldest son told me: I sensed it, you're right, you're wearing that plug, slut; the second son noticed: which one?; I laughed and adjusted myself on his father's lap and showed them the jewel in my anus; his father opened my buttocks and we all ogled her; I took the word and expressed my fear to his father: I'm afraid we'll be interrupted; he tried to calm me down by touching my breasts; he said I arranged for your mother-in-law and your husband to take a long time, so don't worry; I told them I wanted to start already; because I didn't want something to happen and interrupt us. Then, my father-in-law handed me over to his sons, who began to touch and kiss me all over; while my father-in-law put the coals on hold for the barbecue and covered the rest of the food; he took 4 beers and gave one to each of us, when he approached us I was masturbating his sons. He kissed me and took my hand.
We all walked to the house, I entered with his father and as we reached the stairs they said walk in 4; we want to see that ass and your plug, I obeyed. They whistled and howled at seeing me walk up; his father was ahead of us and indicated that we would enter my room; I obeyed and walked in 4 until I reached my provisional wedding bed; his sons entered behind me and closed the doors; everyone undressed, surrounded me, touched me and They beset and took everything that half-covered my body; I only left my jewel in my anus; they asked me to lie down on the bed and one of them didn't stop sucking his cocks. While I was practicing fellatio on each of them, they were kissing me with each one; they were panting and asking their father if I had already come; he told them that I had been having sex with him for more than two months, that I had a phenomenal performance.
One by one, I rode them; while I was screwing one, the other two gave me their cocks to suck; and so they went taking turns, making sure to ejaculate inside me; the first round of all was fulfilled after half an hour since I locked myself in that room with them; although they already had an orgasm with ejaculation; I had come more than once with each of them.
We celebrated that first session, everyone was talking about my yummy vagina, my mouth, my breasts; they didn't stop sucking me, seemed like babies, my father-in-law as usual was sweating and breathing heavily with excitement; his sons didn't hesitate to celebrate that their dad had made me moan like a slut and ask for more. His sons, unlike their father and equal to me, did not have physical wear; so we took the initiative and I got into 4; they turned me around giving their father a porn show where I, his wife, was moaning with pleasure with his vigorous sons; my plug intensified my orgasms and hadn't been taken out for a good time; so before giving it to their dad who was recovering; I took it out.
I had an orgasm in front of them when I removed it. My father-in-law and my brothers were noting down their second round, alternating me in 4 and missionary; if someone was at home they would have run into that room to save me because my cries of pleasure were turning into screams; his sons were very rough and potent, they penetrated me very deeply and their cocks were thick; very similar to their father's but very different from my husband's. In the middle of all that attention to screwing and satisfying me; I let it slide and forgot about that The difference. The third ejaculation of all had been fulfilled; my father noticed he couldn't keep up with us; so he covered himself with a towel and went out to look for water bottles; without shame, his sons took me for themselves alone; and I asked for double penetration; his older son took my anus and his brother my vagina; we practiced 3 positions but ended up on our sides; thus finding better accommodation and being able to maintain the vigorous rhythm that my beloved cousins imposed upon me; my father-in-law entered as quickly as he could; since my cries of pleasure and those of his sons indicated something, that he was losing it; like I was taking him to heaven.
As a woman, I can tell you that the vigor of a man excites me, the touch, the rhythm, and something always makes me feel incredible, morbid, and even depraved: the wet sound of a vigorous and sonorous penetration; that drives me crazy; the noise my vagina and anus made from the violent thrusts, yummy, constant from my cousins; it was inaudible, the scene my father-in-law saw, was like porn; I, amidst his sons, screaming with pleasure, begging for more; and they, sweating, like madmen, giving me as hard as they could; the bed wanted to break. I wasn't in my body, perhaps I was in Jupiter or limbo; I reached an orgasm with squirt, my temporary lovers made no effort and kept going; it was a competition for a sure tie; all three of us had a very strong orgasm; if only the older son of my father-in-law would say a word; he pulled his penis out of my anus; and without warning, my next orgasm; made space in my vagina.
The pain didn't exist, only the sensation of having two men inside my vagina ejaculating; their groans and spasms made me run once more. Once they left me; I remained with my legs open, trying to recover my breath; when I felt my father-in-law reclaiming space on the bed; placing me in missionary position and discharging his semen into my dilated and wet vagina; my cousins and I didn't notice that my father-in-law was masturbating while watching the show we gave him, now added his share of semen; for a male tie-in with four ejaculations. I needed a bit of rest so I settled into the arms of his dad and we drank the water he brought over so kindly.
Already with low testosterone, I could notice that their penises all looked alike, so I made the comment and his dad told me: of course they are my blood and he continued; it's my heritage; don't tell you your husband doesn't have it too; to which I said no, because my husband wasn't as well-endowed as they were. Three.
At that point, the eldest son took over, saying: I told you so, dad, I got involved and asked him what was going on. The second son told me: as kids we used to tell dad he wasn't like us; he doesn't have our same moles and they showed me that all of them had a large mole near the right testicle, except for one that looked like a wart. Taking advantage of the pleasant situation of nudity among the four of us, they showed it to me, and their dad had it in the same place as the eldest son, but the second son's was closer to the left testicle.
As if asking for my opinion, they said: analyze your husband and let us know. Once I'd recovered from the exertion, we felt a bit fatigued since it was almost noon. Amidst kisses and caresses on our bodies, I put on a small boxer brief and a sleeveless shirt without a bra. We went downstairs and finished the barbecue; it was a delicious lunch with plenty of vegetables and love.
I'd turn around to sit on each of their legs, kiss them, and drink our beers.
I still had fear that my husband might show up suddenly, so I called him while in the arms of his older brother. My husband told me over the phone that it was difficult to get the raw material but they managed to do it and didn't know if they could return that same day. He left a message saying he'd call back; which calmed me down.
I spent the afternoon having sex inside the house with their brothers and father until our bodies couldn't take anymore, around 7 pm, my cell phone woke me up - I was sleeping naked with dad and sons in The marital bed of my husband would return by the afternoon of the next day; what relieved me greatly, as I was very tired and unable to attend to him upon his return home, my anus burned; my vagina was full of semen; my mouth tasted like semen; so I settled in and continued sleeping in the arms of my father-in-law.
In the early morning, my brothers-in-law woke me up and took me away; while walking naked with them, I was asleep, not knowing where we were going; then I noticed that we were in my bathroom and they were turning on the lights. These two had sex with me all night; the idea of doing it in the bathroom was so that my father-in-law wouldn't hear my screams; since, alone with them, where there's a woman and several men, fidelity doesn't exist. I passed the night deliciously; we returned to the room like children on a prank and slept in the same bed.
By the time my husband and mother-in-law returned home, I had been with those three men; there wasn't a single place where I hadn't had sex with them; even in the morning, I was naked, taking sun with them, and even had intimacy with each one, that is to say; one would come and attend to me, then the other, and then the other; none of them knew what I did with each one.
Sunday was quiet, no group sex; on Monday, my husband was supposed to take me to my artificial insemination appointment but his turn didn't allow it; since everything was planned, so his father offered to take me. That's how it was; I left with his father and we arrived at a hotel where his sons were waiting for us; they inseminated me among all of them in the old way and naturally. I returned home and took a rest.
After finishing the month, I practiced a pregnancy test via urine and it came back positive; then to avoid doubts, I did it in blood. The celebration was moving; family-style.
Before ending, I want to comment on something: 1- It's a boy, he's healthy; already today, he has one year and eight months. 2- The boy has a mole near the right testicle. 3- My husband doesn't have any moles near either testicle, right or left; my father-in-law asked me for a hair sample and DNA indicated that he is not my biological father. 4- My father-in-law left a good inheritance to my son. 5- I'm still having sex with the three of them, during pregnancy I did it and postpartum same. 6- I have an amorous relationship with his older son and younger son. May you be happy and thank you for reading me.
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