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Dinner Games
Dinner Games Real life is funnier than fiction... and sometimes, embarrassingly hotter- as well. ..................................................................... I was in my late twenties and my soon to be wife, Susan and I, had announced our engagement. I was to be dragged around - home to home - by my fiancee, to meet her side of the family. Our first visit was to her older cousin's house - Silvia , a very hot and attractive, tall woman , in her early thirties - just a few yesrs older than me. Dinner was relaxed and leisurely, however my horny, wife 'to be' , had been working me up, from under the dining room table. She was massaging and squeezing my dick through my jeans and all the while , conducting a normal conversation with her cousin. I added my comments when I could - but it was difficult- to say the least. My erection was a monster and I was convinced that precum was soaking my underwear. My fiancee smiled at me once and asked if everything was alright. I smiled back at her , and furled my eyebrows, as if to say- 'I'll get you back! '. Eventually, I succeeded in discreetly getting up, (napkin in hand), and made my way to of the bathrooms in the house. I chose the room upstairs, as it was a bit more private than the along the main hallway. I walked into the bathroom, locked the door, unbuttoned my jeans jeans and pulled out my swollen 'friend' . It's really tough to pee, if you've had a 'hard on', for a while. I stared at my engorged dick and tried to focus on getting to the point of my visit. I pushed - but the only thing to come out, was another drop of precum. It lingered there on the tip of my penis- glistening in the brilliant bathroom light. It was at that moment that the bathroom door flung open, and there, standing a foot from me was my financee's cousin. I was too shocked and embarrassed to move. Her cousin, Silvia, although surprised that the door was unlocked, was obviously as playful as my soon to be wife, and she just stood there and smiled, as she stared at my glistening chubby! "My, my my! Susan is a lucky lady", she chirped as she flashed a wide, brilliant smile, and stared at my precum dripping cock. "The door to this bathroom is fidgety", she continued, as if conversations with guys with their swollen dicks in their hands, in her bathroom, were every day events. "I'd show you how it works but it looks like you're busy ", she continued, as her eyes rose up and held mine, in a teasing embrace. "We're almost out of toilet paper. I'll get you a new roll", and with that she knelt down, next to the toilet. Her head was inches from my ever growing cock. Her eyes and gaze, never left the head of my purple, glistening, swollen dick and as she reached for the toilet paper, her eyes remained glued, to my now, rock hard penis. I could feel her warm breath on my cock as she exhaled through her mouth and inhaled through her nose very slowly, in a gentle gust, while almost touching my dick with her nose. She lingered there for what seemed (to me), like agonizing minutes , but were perhaps, only seconds. My 'friend' twitched as she breathed again and I felt her hot air caress my glans. As she rose from her knees, she placed the fresh roll of paper right next to me on the bathroom counter, but as she did so - she, 'accidentally', brushed the back of her hand against the tip of my wet cock. I could feel the heat from her skin. The precum that had been dripping from my penis was now smeared in a glossy stain on her hand. She knew perfectly well what she had done . As her eyes grasped mine, she brought the back of her hand, slowly up to her mouth , flicked her tongue and licked her hand clean- all the while, staring into my eyes. Then, suddenly she turned to walk away. She glanced back at me, and my huge, now throbbing 'hard on' , once more. "I'll lock the door properly for you. It doesn't look like you're finished yet. ", she giggled. With a toss of her hair and a soft laugh, she locked the door, walked out, and closed it quickly behind her. I stood there as my cock throbbed and twitched in the air. I moved to the sink and proceeded to finish the job that my fiancee and Silvia had started. The thrill of stroking myself off in a stranger's home as well as the thrill of Susan's prodding and her cousin's sultry teasing resulted in an explosion that (took perhaps a mere minute to complete) and almost shook my head off. My knees buckled as I propped myself up against the sink counter, and my body shivered as wave after wave of hot cum splurted into the sink. Eventually, I slowly came back to reality, as my legs trembled, and I reached out for the new roll of bathroom paper, cleaned myself and the sink up and went back downstairs. I never did get a chance to pee. When I walked into the dining room, both my fiancee and her cousin looked at me and began to laugh. 'Are you alright? ", my fiancee asked as she smiled a sly smile at me." Silvia told me that she thought you might be lost, so I told her to go look for you! ", she continued as they both looked at each other and laughed again. I had most certainly turned completely red. I smiled and said nothing. I stared into my fiancee's twinkling, blue eyes, sat down and took my fork and dove it into the cake that was being served. My fiancee, put her hand on my inner thigh and squeezed. I looked up at her and she smiled and winked. I wondered if every dinner with her side of the family was going to go like this. It was chocolate cake and I love chocolate cake. I closed my eyes, smiled to myself, and took a large bite. ©May 2018 Paul P. ........................................................... Guys . . . 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The rest of the visits with my wife's family were normal events. We ate and drank quite a bit and had great times. I saw Silvia, her cousin, on numerous occasions and I always blushed and got arroused when I saw her. She made sure of that by reminding me that the lock on her bathroom wasn't fixed yet and she wondered when I would be back. My wife admitted that when she sent Silvia upstairs, she wanted to be there to watch my embarrassment and then to finish me off. She was bad, in a good way! ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Interesting story.....
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The proper thing to do is to make sure all of your guests are comfortable
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What an introduction to your wife-to-be's family! Sounds like they had shared previous naughty adventures
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A very hot story ty for sharing hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Sounds like a very friendly family
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Very nice Very well written. What is most appealing is in your soon to be wife's security in her relationship with you and her cousin.
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What a great story, so hot you really do have some writing skills here..
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I hope you enjoyed the story... Thanks for sharing your smile lol... ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Very nice!! "Sometimes the most productive thing you can do is relax." – Mark Black
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I met Silvia over the weekend at a concert . . . She smiled at me and we said hello for a minute. Got the same vibe from her . . She's bad . . lol ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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I just stumbled upon your blog. Glad I did! Classy, Sassy, and a little Smart-Assy Sine Metu CN
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