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If you read my other post, I know this decision is going to sound like complete idiocy, and you're probably right, but I can't let go of what happened and what I did.

I try to come to my senses every night, but I always end up surrounded by the memories of my son and his friends passing around me while they kiss me and play with my breasts. I was simply going crazy to the point of having to confess what I did to my sister so I would have someone to talk to about it.

She's a disgusting pervert and reacted exactly as I thought she would, but I still think she has a point with what she said. I had drunk quite a bit, and I have a long history of drinking and then doing crazy things that I often don't even remember.

I've felt so guilty for feeling like I enjoyed what happened, but my sister is right that maybe I just drank too much, that's all. So I decided to put myself in a similar situation again, but without alcohol. If I don't feel like doing that crazy thing again, then I'll just go with the flow and there's nothing wrong with me.

If not, and I end up kissing all of them again, I'll have to start accepting this terrible side of myself. Anyway, I won't know if I don't try.

I told my son to invite his friends over... the same ones as last time, for tomorrow afternoon, and I'm trying to muster the courage to face the reality of this part of me, whatever it may be.

That said, I promised myself that if the guys leave me topless again and we start kissing, it will be the same as last time: touching and licking my breasts, kissing and touching my upper body, nothing more. It's a boundary I'm very clear about.

My sister convinced me to post this to put pressure on myself not to back down.

I'll ask you to wish me luck, but I think you all want to see me fail, so please don't!

I'm 27 now, so I'm not exactly someone just discovering their sexuality. I've even flirted a little with incest around my cousins, but I was always very clear that I wouldn't go all the way with anything incestuous. It was more about having fun dancing on the edge of the forbidden than actually doing anything forbidden.

But a few days ago, my sister invited me over and told me she had something to confess and that I was the only person in the world she could trust to talk to in person. In the end, she couldn't tell me because she was embarrassed, but she sent me a confession she made here. Long story short, she let them take off her bra top, and even my nephew (18) sucked on her breasts.

Since finding out about that, I'm completely turned on. It's absurd how I spend 24/7 thinking about them having sex, and every day I've been masturbating exclusively to that idea because I honestly can't think about anything else.

Two days ago I went to see them again, and the three of us got in the pool. The way I felt was just absurd. I couldn't think of anything but creating a situation where something incestuous would happen. I was about to take my bikini off myself.

Okay, I'm a pervert, I accept that, and okay, I've always been envious of my sister's body, I understand that, but this new feeling? Is this what people who end up sleeping with their siblings feel? Because if so, I totally understand. It's like being swept away by a river of emotions.

Me and mom became extra close when dad was away for work two years back. Started as innocent teasing soon turned into everyday cardio session. We both enjoy it a lot and never felt any awkwardness. After dad returned, it was very difficult to continue our bond and we even took a break. However, we couldn’t hold on to it much longer. So, mom came up with the idea of meeting at our backyard store room every day. Since then, it has been one of the thrilling days. We both come to the backyard and mate like rabbits. The whole situation of taboo, sneaky and thrill of getting caught makes it even more erotic for both of us. Our fav position is the standing missionary.

My son and I were going at it at my place. I had some plans to meet my sister earlier but as she wasnt picking up the phone i thought she ghosted me. Thinking that my sister was out the plan we thought we had the place to ourselves. We put some music on and my son started facefucking me against the wall. The vibes were good, he had me pinned on all fours with my face into the bed shortly after and I was moaning because his cock was hitting the spot. I'm not on birth control so when he was getting ready to finish he flipped me to the edge of the bed with my face hanging off the corner. He was fucking my throat ready to finish when my sister walked in, immediately she closed it and walked away. I don't know if my son found it hot but he unloaded an absolute shit ton down my throat before I could react. We haven't talked it about since and I am super nervous...

This happened two years ago but I still kept thinking about it

I was just doing laundry late one Friday night at this 24 hour laundromat where my brother was working. I had a crazy week and forgot I was out of clean clothes and just didn’t wanna be around people. I walked in around 11PM, my brother was there and I still remember the smell of his perfume mixed with the fabric conditioner around the laundromat. We nodded at each other, he lived in his own world, not really the type to talk. He sat two machines away from me reading something. He asked if I had enough change for the dryer, I just nodded. Eventually we chatted a bit, he’s kinda funny in that dry sarcastic kind of way. I laughed, probably a little too hard. We both realized no one else was around except this guy who is half asleep in the corner with his headphones on.

I bent over to grab my stuff from the washer, I caught my brother staring, I didn’t mind at all, and didn’t say anything, just held his eye contact longer than I should’ve. When I sat down, he moved next to me, He brushed his hand against mine and I didn’t move it, he said, “I’m trying really hard not to be inappropriate right now”, I didn’t know what gotten into me but I just looked right at him and said, “Maybe you should stop trying”.

Next thing I knew, we were making out tucked into the far corner near the folding tables, behind one of the stacked machines that blocked the view from the front. He sat on one of the tables and pulled me between his legs. The kiss was slow and deep like we were waiting for this exact moment our whole lives, with his hands gripping my waist like he needed me closer. His fingers then slid under my skirt and found me already soaked. I was grinding on his hand while trying not to moan. I almost finished but I was shaking, he led me to this room where they keep the detergents and fabric conditioner, the smell was really strong but I didn’t mind, I removed his pants and started sucking, after a while he bent me over ate me out, and then fucked my ass. He came inside my ass, I could feel it really warm. To this day, every time I smell that specific fabric conditioner, I’m taken back to that night. I still get off thinking about it , even though I’m states away from him. He’s got a girlfriend now and we never really talked about it.

I wanted to share my real story about my family. All parties involved were 18 so nothing before was ever done.

So I grew up in a nudist family. It was me my mom and dad and older sister. My parents were very sex positive, so there was no shame or secrets. We could talk about anything with them, nothing was off limits. We also never closed doors, there was no point as nudity was 100% in our house, we had a hamper by the doors so we could strip off as soon as we got home. So every once in a while I would walk by the open door of my parents room and could tell they were having sex. One time when my mom told us dinner was ready I came down and had a semi erection and my mom noticed and made a joke about, not like all the fake stories you hear it led to jack shit and there was no sexual feeling or tone. We ended up talking and joking about erections for about 30 minutes at dinner

My parents would go on vacation and they never really gave to much details about where they would go, but it was always to a resort in mexico or jamaica and they always met friends. When I was older they finally told me that they were swingers. I had never heard of that before because this was like 25 years ago and with the internet being so new it was not a wide spread term

So when I was 19 I was talking to my mom about a vacation they were taking to I think it was Mexico or Jamaica to one of those swinger resorts, and I made a joke like well since you and dad are swinger and you have sex with other people you could have sex with me. She laughed and said well technically yes. After a few minutes she circled back asked me if I wanted to have sex with her. I never thought about but I was like no. She didn’t say it like the fake crap you may read on these reddits it was just a general question. Now at the time my mom was attractive and yes seeing her naked was nice. I had never thought about it but in the moment I said no and we moved on. After thinking about for a few weeks I had decided that I wanted to so I went and talked to her. We talked and she told me that my sister and my dad had been to get her everyone once in a while since she was 18, so 3 years because she was 21 at the time. My mom was her first experience and they then brought her into the lifestyle. They don’t want to tell me till I brought it up and when I was over 18.

My first time with my mom when we went to Desire Resort Riviera Maya. My mom was laying in a hammock by the pool. I crawled in with her, it was a big hammock and joked if she wanted to swing like rock back and forth. she was like thats not why you came over here we laughed and we went over to one of the cabana beds and we had sex. Sadly we dont get to do it as often as i live in another state. but we do have a family vacation we do every summer to a swinger resort.

any other guys want voice about my experiences with my mom?

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I've already made loads of posts and gave you guys loads of fun stories of my dad using me as he pleases. and he does it a lot, we both love it. but sometimes i have to service him and this is different. this is entirely different to being used because i have to actively make him cum instead of just lying down or bending over and looking pretty.

this can be a massage, a shower, him watching a movie and me getting on my knees for him. but yeah he had a very long day the other day and came home and went to my parents room and called me up like 10 minutes later. when i got in he was completely naked and asked me to take my clothes off and i complied and he asked if i could massage him which i did. i just massaged his thighs and back and i was completely in the nude and then his dick got hard so i gave him a slow handjob which progressed into a blowjob.

the whole idea is to keep my dad passive and just let him enjoy my body and mouth without having to put any work in. so im literally trying my absolute best, jerking and sucking while he just lies down. anyway i got on top of him and rode him slowly, and then we switched positions into doggy where i moved my ass on to him so he wouldnt have to do any of the work. he only started thrusting when he was nearly there and sure enough he came inside me and came a lot.

he kissed me and lay down and i left. but yeah we do that sometimes too. where he just puts no effort in and enjoys me doing my thing on him

I (M22) have been in a relationship with my mother (F56) since my freshman year of college, and while I'm in school, we're only able to be together on weekends and breaks, so I just wanted to talk about how awesome summer is for us and how fucking excited I am this year. It's almost like a 3 month honeymoon every year with a lot of activities you'd expect from a honeymoon couple. This one will be extra special bc I'm almost done saving for a ring, and i really wanted to talk about how excited I am. Sorry if this post isn't as erotic as the norm here haha.

Over the last few years I’ve been playing with him and it’s been fun. Is that bad?