Sex stories

It was Monday night. My man and I had invited my sister and her new boyfriend, Kamel, over for dinner. Chill vibes all around — he was cool, confident, easy to get along with.
After dessert, I stepped out for a . Kamel followed. We started chatting about random stuff… then the convo shifted to sex.
— “I’ve got a crazy high sex drive,” he said. “That’s why things work with your sister — she’s a real freak.”
I laughed.
— “Must run in the family.”
He smirked and mentioned how his size sometimes caused issues in bed.
— “Oh yeah? You packing like that?”
He laughed, didn’t say a word.
The next day, he hit me up — needed help moving a piece of furniture at my sister’s. I went over, we got it done quick. Afterward, he offered me a soda… then another. The energy was relaxed, maybe too relaxed.
— “You know that stuff we talked about the other night… we tried some new things. It got intense.”
— “Dude, new dick takes prep. You can’t just rush in.”
— “Thing is… she jumped on it herself.”
We overflow out laughing.
— “She saw the man and took the risk.”
— “Wanna see if I’m exaggerating?”
I joked, never expecting him to actually show it.
But he stood up, dropped his shorts…
And damn — there it was.
Even semi-hard, it had to be 8-9 inches. Thick. Heavy.
He looked at me, then closed his eyes. I got the message.
I leaned forward, opened my mouth, and took that huge in. He let out a soft moan. I sucked him slow, deep, hungry. I pulled off my shirt, teased my nipples, and got back on it.
— “Fuck, your mouth is insane. Feels so damn good.”
— “Wait ‘til you try my ass.”
— “Yeah? That good?”
I dropped my jeans and got on all fours right there on the couch.
— “Eat my ass.”
He hesitated, then dove in. Not a pro, but the effort turned me on. I grabbed my popss, took a deep hit, and lubed up with spit. He spit on his cock too.
He lined up behind me, pressing that thick head against my hole. I grabbed his cock, stroked it, teased myself with it.
Then slowly… I pushed it in.
He held still. I hit the popss again and slid down on him fully, stretching around him. My ass wrapped tight around that XXL meat.
— “Damn… your hole feels incredible.”
I moaned, grinding on him.
— “Let me ride your dick.”
He let me bounce for a bit. Then I turned and told him:
— “Do it. Fuck me hard. I can take it.”
— “You sure? I’m about to ruin you.”
— “Ruin me, daddy.”
And he did.
He pounded me hard, deep, no feelings.
I moaned like a bitch in heat, ass slapping loud. He grabbed my hips, slammed harder. I couldn’t even fake control — he owned my hole.
— “Dick… I’m gonna cum… can I bust inside?”
— “Fill me up, I want it.”
He groaned, body tensed, and emptied his load deep in me, throbbing inside as I clenched around him.
We caught our breath, got dressed.
— “That was fucking unreal. But this stays between us, yeah?”
— “Don’t worry. I won’t say dick to my sister.”
— “Or your man?”
— “Actually… he’ll probably get off on it. Shame we didn’t film it.”
— “Wait… you record your hookups?”
— “Sometimes. Not this time. Too bad.”
I stood up to leave. He grabbed my arm and kissed me.
— “Can we do this again?”
— “Whenever you want. Hit me up, I’ll come drain your balls — or you can swing by my place.”
— “You’re the perfect bro-in-law.”
— “And the perfect cum hungry.”