Crazy story; a few days ago.I am with my in-laws in the Somme, a few days for the Christmas holidays. With my boyfriend's sister and her husband, her mother and brother plus the kids. We're there for a few days and I sweat to be polite, especially since I have nothing in common with anyone. I spend my time on my phone.I haven't fucked in weeks and weeks because of the lockdown and the vacation. My last plan was a threesome with Guillaume and a guy from LDD, who both filled my ass. But there, I haven't jerked off for at least 10 to 15 days but I don't miss it, I'm in wintering mode. The day after our first night, everything goes as planned, the kids are bawling, my mother-in-law gets drunk, my brother-in-law Antoine talks about hunting and I ogle him up and down in his pajamas which mold him well to the service three pieces and his tank top, without listening to what he says. He has huge, muscular and magnificent arms. This handsome blonde with short hair has a slight overweight but not above a very muscular and athletic body. He is my size with fair skin, a face with fine but manly features. When he is not talking about his job or animals to kill, he is very nice, party animal, always to set the mood and really very tactile with my sister-in-law who never ceases to remind him that he is a big consumer of big hugs .The sister-in-law and the mother-in-law went shopping on December 24 and picked up my boyfriend in the process; I resisted and preferred to stay in front of Netflix while Antoine took care of the kids.As soon as they leave, my brother-in-law comes to squat the armchair perpendicular to me and starts talking to me about his wife. I wasn't supposed to know, but I knew there was water in the gas in between. He needs to confide, I guess he doesn't have a lot of attentive ears, so I put myself in listening mode… I did really well.I'll make it short, but the subject revolves around the bad character of my sister-in-law and the humiliations she inflicts on her and the fact that she questions her manhood at the slightest opportunity. Yet my brother-in-law is very, very manly in terms of his physique, his attitude, his hobbies and his job; and then he likes to please women, it shows. But his virility seems to be a sensitive subject, suddenly, as soon as she can, she presses where it hurts to gain the upper hand on him. In the flood of words, Antoine leaves me: "it's like the time, when there was a very feminine cashier at carrefour and I told him that I found him handsome ... Well, she accused me of being gay , or bi ... While I've never done anything with a guy. "I reassure him and explain to him that it is normal and that it does not call into question his heterosexuality.Antoine is silent for a few tens of seconds, then starts again: “It stays between us, but I have already had desires like that in the past. But here I am with Nath, that doesn't happen anymore. " I told him that sex and love can sometimes be separated and demonstrates some of my adventures. He seems very surprised and questions me at length. Including on sexual practices with reflections of the type: "A guy has a cock, suddenly he knows how to please the other ... Having a guy suck it must all the same be better ...". Needless to say, I agreed to his words. Then he continues by putting the package in place discreetly: "Even sodomy it must be incredible to do, but I can not ask Nath to offer me his buttocks, she would go mad with rage ... You keep that to yourself, eh ?!? ".I reassure him again then in the conversation he tells me that he would like to test some sexual practices but that he does not see himself cheating on his wife. Antoine is still seated in his armchair at an angle with the sofa where I am. I felt he was hot and talking about sex like that woke me up too, suddenly, I started to tell him some of my sex plans. Especially the fact that I have in contact with straight men who come from time to time to be sucked in pasha mode at home ... I tell him that it is very common, especially during work hours, or between noon and two that guys are looking to get sucked off by other guys, for taste or convenience. And Antoine leaves me almost in spite of himself: "they are lucky… In addition, a homo, you must suck really well…". I admit that in general "guys are happy, even if I have trouble sucking too big cocks ... In addition, with the beard rubbing on guys 'balls, they generally like it ..." "C' what is a big cock for you? »Antoine asks me."Well beyond 18cm it starts to be difficult to get into the back of the throat and beyond 4 cm in diameter, difficult to pump ... especially be careful not to touch the tail with your teeth ..." "Yes, well here it is, Nath tried to suck me off, but she hurt with her teeth… So I stopped…" Antoine confides to me, before adding: "18 out of 4, normally, in theory, I would pass everything just for you… ”.It is at this precise moment that I feel that something is happening and adds, lowering my voice: “if you want, we can try…” Antoine looks at me fixedly and says nothing.I add: "If you want to test one day, I think it's now or never. In any case, for me it will be a secret that will stay here. No one will ever know… ”.Antoine still doesn't say anything and starts to shake a little and blush. I start to stress a little and fear a bad reaction from him; Is he going to kick me out of his house or throw me at my boyfriend? Because sucking strangers is not the same as wanting to suck off your sister's husband ... Then Antoine finally answers: "the little ones are in the playroom, we can go to the guest room where you sleep".Phew, a response, plus a positive response. I'm excited to suck my brother-in-law I had fantasized about so many times. I get up immediately, finish my drink in one go, Antoine walks ahead, closes the playroom, telling the kids to stay well behaved and rush up the stairs. I join him.He is sitting on the edge of the bed. I tell him to take off his pants and stay with his legs on the edge of the bed, his feet on the ground, stretch out his chest and relax. Antoine does so and I discover a tight red panties with a small stain of fresh wet. He is in a T-shirt, underpants and white socks on the edge of the bed and I slip on my knees, between his legs.I put my nose on her package and stroke her slightly hairy thighs. His crotch smells of heat, a dry and manly odor that excites me to the highest point. His cock is growing slowly an ...

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