My b*****r-in-law Jake - Sex Stories

My b*****r-in-law Jake

I lay on my back with my legs lifted slightly and spread wide. My left hand slowly maneuvering a smallish plexiglass dildo in and out of my hole. I bought it for myself as an 18th birthday present and it had quickly become one of my favorite possessions. I’m Ryan. My parents died in a car wreck 3 years ago, and I’ve lived with my older s****r Claire ever since. She’s seven years older than me, and has been married for the past 5. Her husband Jake is the hottest man I’ve EVER seen. He’s 6’2’’ and works out every day. He’s like a real life god, and he loves to walk around the house in his boxers. Claire yells at him when he does it, but she's away on business a lot so I still get to see him in his near-naked glory pretty often. He definitely knows that I’m gay, and I’m pretty sure that he knows that I have a thing for him. He’s just one of those straight guys who gets off on the attention. I’m a senior at Rockwald High I just turned 18 a couple months ago. I’m 5’8’’ with a very slim build; a lot of guys at school think my figure is feminine, and I’m not gonna lie, I kind of love it when they call me girly. Don’t get me wrong, I love being a guy, but there is something about feeling pretty that makes me rock hard. Right now… I am rock hard, as I continue to slowly fuck myself. My right hand wanders all around my body caressing my skinny thighs and then slowly up over my flat stomach and brushing past my light brown nipples. I put 2 fingers into my mouth tasting the saltiness ...

... of my own skin. savoring it. I love t take my time, and tonight i have hours. Claire’s out of town again and Jake is gonna go straight from work to the gym to a poker game. I imagine Jake at the gym, sweaty and hard. Lifting with his gym buddies. I moan louder. Jake changing out of his smelly gym clothes and walking into the showers wearing only his flip flops. I take my hand wet hand from my mouth and begin to stroke my cock. never stopping the the rhythmic assault on my ass. My hand is slippery and as I feel it on my dick my whole body shudders. I close my eyes and arch my back and moan louder still. Until - I was in heaven - and abruptly I fall all the way back to earth when I feel a rough hand press against my chest pinning me to the bed. I throw opens my eyes and try to squirm under the weight of it... Jake is staring down at me. I think i might die of embarrassment. I am stark naked, hard-as-hell and there’s a shiny dildo sliding out of me. “what the fuck are you doing?” Jake says “Get out of my room. What are you doing, let me go” He doesn’t let me go and he is so much stronger than me. His face is so intense. But I can’t really read it. Is that anger or something else? “What the fuck are you doing?” He repeats slowly as if I simply hadn’t understood him the first time. My mouth opens and closes as i try to come up with an answer that wouldn’t be unbearable to actually say out loud. “I was beating off okay” I say loudly “now let me go and get out of my room.” His right ...