Time’s Up
I’ve begun my 3rd year at university. My junior year! I am excited for this year. I am looking forward to this semester’s classes even though (full disclosure) I’m not the best student. My brother-in-law disagrees. He says I’ve been an excellent student of his dick and sexual needs, more than any other woman he’s fucked, including my sister. Is it wrong for me to feel very flattered?
And depending on when you’re reading this, this will be the 1st night my brother-in-law and I spend together in his new apartment. Of course, we’ve spent many nights together, but this seems very significant. When I look back over the past year of my life, it is still hard for me to comprehend how I’ve become sexually involved with my sister’s husband. And, now we’re going to be secretly living together. What! It feels crazy writing it; I can’t imagine what’s going to be like living it.
Or maybe I can. My brother-in-law has already told me living with him is going to be like it was traveling with him this Summer. That’s why with school and our new living arrangements, I’ve decided to stop blogging. I must focus on my studies and taking my brother-in-law’s dick. He says I’m going to be grateful for the 2 days he spends at the house with my sister, because the 5 days we’re together at the apartment he’s going to wear me out. For sure, I have learned when he says it, he means it. So, this is my final blog post.
Before I go, I’ll share a few final thoughts and random updates…
This weekend should be interesting. After my Friday class, my sister, her husband, son and I leave to join the rest of the family for our annual Labor Day weekend gathering. This year we’ll be in Hilton Head, South Carolina. Hilton Head is one of my favorite places. It is frequent vacation spot for my family. Lots of great memories.
It is our largest family get-together of the year with my parents, siblings, their partners, nieces, nephews, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins and family friends and for the 1st time some of my brother-in-law’s family will be joining us. So much family together, means lots of eyes and I am hoping no one gets a clue about what’s going on between me and my brother-in-law. Especially since I know he’s going to want to fuck, despite family being all around. It will be an added thrill.
Classes just started and my brother-in-law is already planning for my Winter break. After interning at his job this Summer, he plans to hire me back during the break. Not surprisingly my break will coincide with another business trip and of course he’ll need me to accompany him. I’m not sure where we’re going, not sure he knows yet, but he’s already assured me he’ll have me on my back and my knees most of the trip.
Of course my sister and family don’t know my brother-in-law has me staying with him at his new apartment. He’s taken an apartment close to work because the commute from their new house is too lengthy to do each day. In addition, this past Spring he voluntarily began paying for my apartment, so I could stay local for the Summer.
He thinks in time my sister and/or my parents could agree to cut down on the expense, he and I should share an apartment. Then there would be no more hiding our living situation because everyone will know we live together. They won’t know we’re sharing the same bed. I told him I don’t how he could ever make that happen. He believes with a few subtle comments in certain people’s ears, the idea of us sharing a 2-bedroom apartment solely for financial and practical purposes might develop in to a plausible suggestion.
I know better than to doubt him, but I think the whole idea could lead to those “certain people” figuring out something’s going on.
A bit of family history I often forget because it happened before I was born. Ironically, it was my brother-in-law who reminded.
My mother had an older sister. They were very close. Sadly, her sister died young, before me and my siblings were born. Her sister was married but she and her husband didn’t have kids. After her death, her widowed husband remained close to the family. About 3 years after her death, he married his wife’s younger sister (my mother) and that man became my dad. Because all of this happened many years before my birth, I always think of my mom as my dad’s only wife. Crazy to think if my dad hadn’t married his wife’s sister and my mom hadn’t married her sister’s husband, me and my siblings wouldn’t exist.
Of course there are similarities but also major differences to my situation. My parents have told us they didn’t start seeing each other until over a year after her sister died. Obviously, my sister is alive and unaware her husband has been fucking me for nearly 6 months. And, although some have read in to my story, unlike my parents, my brother-in-law and I are not engaged in a love affair. We are fuck partners. I leave the other differences or similarities of this fun fact for your interpretation.
When I started this blog, I wasn’t sure anyone would see it. Now, 3 months later I’ve shared as much as possible about the relationship with my brother-in-law. From the start to now, I’ve shared with the only people I can tell… total strangers. And I continue to hope no one in my real life will ever know.
All those who have read my blog have become my confidants. Some have reached out to communicate with me. Most have read and remained silent. I am grateful for all who have taken this journey with me. I appreciate every comment and question. Thankful for the supporters, the curious, the doubters and even the doomsayers.
After this post, I won’t be checking tumblr. So, I can’t respond to comments and messages, because I won’t see them. Thanks again for following along on this part of my journey. I am curious to find out how it all turns out. For sure, it seems like I’ll continue taking my brother-in-law’s dick for months to come. (August 2018)
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