Story Originally written and owned by: NPhillydogg.

My blood brother Carl and his wife Charmaine joined me and my wife Demeecee for a night out on the town. We went to go see one of Tyler Perry's "Medea" plays, then went out to dinner. Charmaine and Carl was expecting their first child, as Char' was already more than 6 months pregnant and glowing like a light house (the size of one too no doubt). While waiting for our food, Char' and Demeecee decided to hit the ladies room, leaving me and Carl alone for the first time that evening.

"Man, I'll be glad when this pregnancy's over!" sighed my brother, the moment the girls were away from the table.

"Excited about being a father?" I asked, smiling and excited for him.

"Well, yeah there's THAT too. But what I really want is SEX!" he said in a loud under toned whisper.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Yall not having sex?"

"It's not funny, Milt!" he said seriously. "Ever since Charmaine started showing, she's been afraid I might HURT the baby!" he said frustrated.

"But I thought women could still have sex up til the 9th month of their pregnancies?" I asked, naively.

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Things were getting dangerously comfortable between me and my wife's brother Marlon over the course of time he was living with us at the house. We'd been fucking for a number of weeks now, and I found myself really starting to look forward to fucking him when I got home from work. I mean, my dick would be brick hard at work while thinking of him. I'd find myself smiling like a nut, thinking about pounding my dick in his ass as soon as I got home. More than once I've had to hide my hardons by pulling my uniform shirt out of my pants to let the ends hang down over my crotch, or else everyone would know where my mind was at.

The instant I'd get home, Marlon would get on his knees and start sucking my dick. I wouldn't even have a chance to shower first before he'd have his nose buried in my balls, sniffing my musky nutts and hairy abdomen as he swallowed me whole. Most times he's take my load right then and there, making me cum hard down the back of his contracting throat as he feasted on my sweet salty baby-makers. But sometimes I would need to feel that extra tightness from his booty, and would pull out of his mouth and fuck him up the ass before my wife got home. Marlon never complained when I screwed him, he took my dick whenever he had to, rather it was early in the morning or late at night. Several times I've had to take him with me in my car for an "errand" when Demeecee was home and we couldn't get no privacy. We'd drive to some place quiet and secluded (like the park), then he would go down on me and suck the fuck right out of my dick. If it was dark, we'd get out the car or into the back seat where I could butt fuck him doggy-style before returning home with a case of beer or groceries or whatever reason we made up for getting out of the house.

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Sundays are my favorite day of the week, it's the one day I get to sleep late without my wife Demecee trying to drag me out to the store or nag me into doing any house work. She usually goes to church with her mother on sunday mornings, leaving before 8am and staying well into early afternoon. By the time she comes home, I'm sitting on the couch watching football while she's too tired and pooped to do anything but go to sleep early for work on monday.

I heard Deme say "goodbye" when she left. I was in a sound sleep, as church really wasn't my thing. I was having a good dream, that Halle Barry was sucking my dick in the back of a limousine on our way to the Oscars Awards Show. Everything was so vivid. She looked truly beautiful dressed in a topless blue dress, her perfectly shaped tanned titties in my hand as she went down on me, taking my hard appendage in her dainty little mouth.

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Damn, I can't believe I fucked my wife's brother up the ass. And perhaps even more importantly, I can't believe how good that shit felt. It was like fucking real pussy!

Ever since that night, Marlon's been looking at me differently. Not really saying anything out of the ordinary, but giving me sideways glances and tiny smiles like a girl does after she's let you take her cherry for the first time. There was definitely a change in his attitude, he hung around me more, dotting on my every word and trying to do little things to please me like get me beers give me back rubs and help fix my car. Demecee wasn't aware of any of this of course, but could tell that there was a change in the air as far as she and I were concerned. I didn't like her flaunting her pussy over my head every chance she got, and so long as her brother was here with a willing mouth and a tight ass to take my loads, I didn't need to take no shit off of her.

It was a couple of days since our last argument where she stormed off over to her mother's house for the night, and we've done nothing but argue since. She stopped cooking for me when I got home from work, the house was a mess, and she wasn't even performing her wifely duties any more. One night I came home to find her getting all dolled up for a night out on the town with her girlfriends. She was dressed in that tight blue outfit she knew I liked, high heels, and was smelling all sweet and clean with the perfume I bought her for Christmas last year.

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"I sent Marlon out to the store with my mother! Quick, let's do it before he gets back!" screamed Demeecee the moment I walked through the front door. In no time flat she had me naked and was going down on my standing erection like a stone whore.

I watched as she tried her best to swallow my dick, but only managed to take about half of it in her mouth. 'Marlon takes twice that', -I thought to myself as she bobbed her head back and forth, getting me hard as she played with my balls. I always found her dick sucking unsatisfying as she never sucked to completion, but when compared to her brother's oral skills, Demecee was still a baby in the womb. Dick sucking was not her forte. I picked her up off the floor and tossed her on the bed. She spread her legs instinctively, eager to have me inside. I pushed my face into her mound, and began eating her in earnest. Demeecee moaned and cooed as I tongue lashed her tasty clit and sucked her like a piece of rear fruit. She grabbed me by the head and began thrusting against me. Her wet pussy rubbed up and down on my face as I fought to keep up with her hips. I knew she was cumming by the way her thighs tightened about my ears as she threw back her head and cried aloud. Still I continued to eat her, getting myself familiar with her taste once more. I love eating pussy, and hadn't had any in nearly 2 months, there was no way I was about to give it up after just one taste.

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I was laying in bed late one night with my front pressed up against my wife's backside in a peaceful sleep. It was 2am by the digital clock on the night stand, and I woke up as hard as a brick. I usually sleep naked, and my hardon was pressing into the gown of my woman's nighty. While she slept, I eased he panties down a little, then started to rub my swollen dick head up and down the gash of her vagina. Demeecee started to moan softly in her sleep as I tried to press into her. I could feel her growing wet as I fingered her warm hole. I lined my dick up with her entry, then slid home. Deme gasped as she popped wide awake.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she snapped, scooting away from me.

"Trying to get some pussy, what?" I said, boldly.

"Not while my little brother's in the next room!" she whispered sternly.

"Your little brother's 23 years old, and I'm sure he knows we've been fucking since we got married 3 years ago!" I snapped back.

"That's beside the point! How would you feel if it was your mother in the next room? Would you be trying to fuck knowing she could hear every sound we made?"

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Story Originally written and owned by: NPhillydogg.

wife (Demeecee) and I have been married for about 3 years now. She's 28 and I'm 31. I never really got along with any of my in-laws, especially her mother as she was always a nosey bitch, always getting in our business and giving my girl bad advice on how to handle me or keep me in check. She's told Deme on several occasions to withhold sex from me whenever I "acted up", which would only result in me wanting to go out and getting some ASS elsewhere instead! I've told Deme to tell her mother to "go fuck herself!" Literally. And her dad's no better. He's one of those big men that like to sit quietly in his easy chair while his wife calls all the shots. But the one that worked my nerves the most, was Deme's ass mooching little brother Marlon. He was a loser, in and out of jail and juvey hall since he was a kid. This last time he got out of jail for petty thief and robbery, Deme begged me to let him stay with us at my house, cause he had people "looking for him" at his parents house when he got out. No doubt some people he pissed or ripped off, -I thought. My initial answer was "hell no!", but Demeecee caught a quick attitude so I gave in.

At 23, Marlon was spoiled. He never held a job more than 3 months at a time, never accepted any responsibilities (even for his 5 year old daughter), and was sheer lazy. He was always looking for fast money, but was never willing to do the work to get it. I agreed to let him stay with us, but only provided he got himself a job and helped out around the house. I also gave him a time limit, I ain't want that nigga staying with us indefinitely. Deme told him the terms of my agreement, and the next day he came over with a small trash bag of his clothing and personal items. I gave him the back bedroom down the other end of the hall from ours, and laid down the RULES in fatherly fashion.

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After winning the National Championships, The Jeremiah Jaguars celebrated by going out to dinner at HOOTERS with their coach before returning back to their hotel for nightcaps. When Coach Brown entered his room with a case of beer for the team, he found his lover Russell Collins waiting. The two men hugged and kissed hello before Coach informed him of the team's win. He told Russell how he explained to the team that he was gay, and that they were lovers. He also explained how he promised the team more head like they had at the gloryhole if they won. Russell was all too willing to help the team out in any way he could. Both men took hot showers, with Russell cleansing out his insides with an enema in case any of the randy boys wanted something more than head? By the time he came out of the shower, Coach Brown was already hard and looking for a place to bury his bone. Russell wasted no time getting into doggy position as Coach Brown rammed his 10" donkey kong straight up his lover's well trained ass.

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Energy ran high as the crowds took their assigned seats and the media readied their cameras for the College Basketball National Championships. Everyone anticipated the rematch of the #2 ranked Jeremiah Jaguars verses the #1 ranked Seymour Wildcats. The Wildcats had dominated the championships for the past three years consecutively, leaving the Jaguars to settle for second place. Many believed they would continue their winning streak, but long time Jeremiah fans hoped to see an upset.
45 year old coach Anthony "Tony" Brown decided not to prep his players with a long drawn out speech. He knew how badly they hungered for a win. Many of them weren't coming back next year, making this their last year to get a championship title before moving onto the pros.
21 year olds Mikiah Washington and Carter Sanborne were definitely hungry, but none were hungrier than the team's current team captain, Tyrome Smith.
Tyrome sat in front of his locker, his eyes closed in meditation as he made a silent prayer to got for a win. Each player went through his own ritual before a big game. Some called home to get words of encouragement from friends and family, some wore the same underwear or jerseys that they felt brought them special luck, and ate special foods.
The announcer called out each team, naming each player by name as the crowd reacted with shouts and applauses. The two teams met in the center of the court, each shaking hands before going to theie perspective sides of the room.
The Coaches gave their last minute talks before the two team captains were called to the center of the court for the tip off. The referee prepared to toss the ball as Tyrome Smith and Darius Jones faced off for the first time since Tyrome blew Darius in the Wildcat's locker room after their last loss (chap-12).
Tyrome didn't like the arrogant smirk on Darius' face, nor the mocking gleam in his eye. The referee tossed the ball high into the air as the two men (Tyrome 6'2", Darius 6'3") jumped. Darius touched the ball first, tipping it towards his teammates whom quickly grabbed the ball and made a mad dash for the basket down court for a fast 2 point layup.

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The Jaguars boarded their college tour bus for the trip to Seymour University College, and the last championship game of the season. Spirits were high as the team seemed more relaxed and focused (for the first time in a long time), cracking jokes and making fun of one another.
Coach Brown made his usual pep talks, inspiring the team and promising them a huge surprise when they won the tournament.
The team arrived in North Carolina about 6 hours later, a full day before the game. Coach Brown wanted to get in a small practice session to get the team loosened up, then treat them to a day of spa treatments and pampering at a 5star hotel so they would be refreshed in the morning.
Then the bus pulled up to the Grand Luxury Hotel, the team knew they were in paradise.
Coach Brown checked the team in at the front desk, then handed half of them their pass keys and told them to double up with the teammate of their choosing. He watched with great interest as CJ and Derek teamed up, as did Mikiah and Carter, Robyn and Kevin, and Jason and Armand, --leaving Tyrome without a partner. "I'll be your partner, Ty...!" said Coach Brown, tapping his hand on Ty's left shoulder. No one paid Coach Brown and Tyrome's teaming any mind, except for CJ, whom noticed how the older man squeezed Ty's shoulder affectionately when no one was looking.

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