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John turned to Ed, and quietly whispered, "I thought you said that she'd be out of the house tonight." "I did," Ed quickly whispered back, "But she decided to stay. So I made her promise to leave us alone, and not bother us, while we're havin' our 'boy's night' together." "Oh, I'm doing pretty good, I guess," John loudly answered back to Chasni. "Well, did you bring 'em with you?" Ed whispered to John. "Yes," John whispered right back, patting his pants pocket, and then asked, "Do you have what you promised me?" "Of course," Ed quietly replied, with a big grin on this face. Chasni came into the family room, and exchanged Hollywood actress-style hugs and cheek air-kisses with John, and then with her husband. "Well, I'm going to leave you two boys alone for the evening," Chasni said, turning around to leave the room. But then she stopped at the bottom of the stairs, and added, "I'll be upstairs in my bedroom, gentlemen. Just give me a call, if you need me for anything. And try not to do anything too naughty while I'm gone--because I'll be watching you." Chasni walked up the stairs, and down the second story hallway. Then Ed got up off the sofa and made sure that the front door was locked, before he sat back down beside John. John quickly whispered to Ed, "What the hell did Chasni mean about her 'watching us'?" "Don't worry. She was just kiddin' with us, John. Like I told you already, Chasni promised to stay locked in our bedroom all evening, unless I specifically ask her to come down here and join us. She knows that you and I are close friends, and that we value our privacy, whenever we get together. Hey, you wanna beer?" Ed asked. "No, not really," John answered. "You know what I'm here for." "Yeah, I know," Ed answered, and then grabbed the TV controller that was laying on top of the coffee table, right in front of the sofa. He pressed the power button to turn on the 70-inch, high-definition, flat-screen television that was permanently mounted on the wall on the other side of the family room, directly in front of the sofa. When the large TV screen finally came to life, it displayed a Web browser window that filled the screen, with multiple tabs opened across the top of the browser window. Naturally, John assumed that each tabbed Web page featured a different video from different porn sites. Ed started up the first video, which showed an Anglo man fucking an Asian woman, who had a very hairy pussy. Ed had already taken the "necessary precaution" of drastically lowering and setting the sound level of the video to the point where it was just barely loud enough to be heard in the family room. "I'm impressed," John remarked, "I see you were ready-and-waiting for me." Ed went to the kitchen, and got both of them a couple of glasses of water. He came back into the family room, set the water glasses down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then sat back down on the sofa, right beside John. As both men were watching the porn video, Ed nonchalantly unbuckled his pants, unzipped his zipper, stuck his hand down inside the front of his underwear, and began massaging his penis. When John saw what Ed was doing, he went ahead and did the same thing. John saw the man in the video pull his dick out of the Asian lady's pussy, and then squirt his sperm all over her stomach. "Oh shit! I wish they wouldn't do that in those damn porn movies," John remarked. "I'd much rather watch a guy squirt sperm inside a woman's pussy, any day of the week. I mean, there's really no point in fucking a woman, if you're not gonna try to fertilize her--or at least, pretend that you are." "Hey, I'm with you on that one," Ed replied, as he grabbed the remote control, switched the browser window over to the next tab, and started up the embedded video. This porn flick showed a light-skinned, black guy with an average-size penis fucking a petite-size, red-headed, white lady. "I think you're gonna like this one. This guy fills up this girl's little pink, shaved pussy with sperm." "Now you're talkin'," John said. "And by the way, isn't the Internet great? I'm glad we don't have to buy all those damn porn video tapes anymore." "So, are you ready to do some 'swordfighting'?" Ed asked jokingly, as he pulled his long boner out of his underwear, and moved it from side-to-side with his hand, waving it, as if it were a little sword. "God, I can't believe we actually did that, as kids," John replied. "Join the club. I can't believe that you actually fucked your own sister either," Ed said. "Boy, you sure were excited, when we got together that next time, and you told me all about what had happened that night." "Hey, I'll tell you what I really can't believe. I can't believe that you took my ex-wife's virginity, just a few months before I ever met her." "Wait a minute there, hoss! I didn't take Nettie's virginity. She gave it to me. There's a big difference. God, that girl was so oversexed, that it wasn't even funny. I can't believe that you went ahead and married her!" Ed quipped back, causing them both to laugh out loud. "Yeah, neither can I. And she stayed that way too. The whole time that I was married to her. It seemed like all she ever wanted to do was fuck. I'll swear to you, over all those years, she just about wore my dick out. My God, that was one horny little bitch," John said sarcastically, before all of the sudden getting serious and adding, "that is, until after she hit menopause. Then she became a totally different person." "I know exactly what you mean. My first wife went through that menopause crap. And I can tell you that it was no picnic. Oh sure, she put on a good face whenever you were around. But she was goin' 'screaming meemies' on me from time to time, whenever we were alone together. That's one big reason why I finally left her ass, and traded her in for 'a new model,'" Ed said sarcastically, reaching back with his right arm to point towards the staircase, and both men laughed even more. Ed glanced over at the television, and saw that the black guy in the porn video was happily pumping his massive wad of sperm into the red-headed lady's baby-bare pussy-hole. Ed also noticed that John wasn't watching the TV anymore. Instead, John was staring at Ed's dick. At a little over 7 1/2 inches in length, Ed's fully-erect, circumcised dick was nearly twice as long as John's was. And John absolutely loved the way that Ed's long penis looked, with its sleek helmet-shaped dick-head, complimented perfectly by the pair of modest-size testicles, that were currently clinging snugly up against the base of Ed's dick-shaft. John had always admired Ed's genitals, ever since he had first laid eyes on them, back when he was a young boy. And John would have gladly jumped at the chance to somehow magically replace his own dick and balls with genitals that looked exactly like Ed's. Ed stood up, and took off his pants and underwear. John did the same, and both men sat back down on the sofa, right next to each other, with the sides of their bare hips touching. They reached across into each other's laps, and began fondling each other's genitals. "God, Ed, I've missed this, man! We've got to do this more often," John stated. "Hey, I love your dick too, man! But this isn't why we got together tonight. Is it?" Ed asked. "No, it isn't. Tonight's supposed to be a 'special night' for both of us," John replied. "So, here they are," John said, reaching into the pocket of his pants, which were crumpled up on the floor, and pulling out a transparent zipper-topped gallon-size plastic bag. He opened the top of the bag, pulled out a pair of soiled plain white cotton women's panties, and handed them to Ed. "Do you swear that these are Nettie's panties, and that they haven't been washed since she wore 'em?" Ed asked. "Yes. I got them out of the laundry hamper myself the night that she kicked me out of the house," John replied. "Good," Ed said. "Now just wait here a minute, and I'll go get what I promised you." Ed dropped Nettie's panties onto the couch, and took off down the hall towards the laundry room. He was still naked from the waist down. While Ed was out of the room, John thought about the irony in the fact that Ed had actually asked him for a pair of Jan's soiled panties. John remembered how he had met Janette while she was still in high school, and fallen head-over-heels for her, never realizing that she was Ed's niece--the same niece that Ed had sexually molested over and over again, back when she was a young girl. Ed had always called her Nettie, instead of Jan. And back then, Ed had bragged so much to John about molesting Nettie, that he had actually made John envious of him. But then John's twin sister, Val, had come along and changed all that--in one night. After that "special night" with Val, John didn't have any desire to molest young girls, like Nettie. His "new goal" was to try to have sex with girls his own age, or at least close to his own age. Nearly three years after that "special night" with Val had taken place, John was visiting Ed at his new apartment. And while the two of them were fondling each other's genitals, getting ready to start masturbating each other, Ed made an unexpected confession to John. "I finally did it, man," Ed told John. "Last night, I fucked Nettie! She came over to see me. And the minute that she stepped into my apartment, she began takin' off all her clothes. And she begged me to take her virginity. She's only 18, and I probably shouldn't have done it. But she was standin' there, butt-naked, in my apartment, literally begging me to fuck her. And I just couldn't turn down an 'offer' like that. "Besides, Nettie promised me that she couldn't get pregnant, because she said that she wasn't fertile that night. So I went ahead and fucked her hard. And I could easily tell that she was enjoyin' the hell out of it, believe it or not. "I mean, Nettie wanted me to keep fuckin' her over and over again. And so after that very first time, I went ahead and fucked her two more times, before she finally left my apartment. But she didn't leave until after I had refused to fuck her a fourth time. "Mind you, It wasn't that I didn't want to fuck Nettie some more. The truth is I just couldn't get it up anymore. And Nettie had even sucked my dick between each time, to help me get another boner, so that I could fuck her again. "But I can guarantee you that I won't be fuckin' Nettie anymore. It's just too dangerous. I'm 22 now. Can you imagine what would happen to me if I got a young girl like Nettie pregnant? God, I hope she doesn't get pregnant from last night! I'd sure hate to have to marry her!" John thought about how, later that very same year, Janette had turned out to be quite the nymphomaniac, which is something that John had learned on their very first date, when Jan had let him "get all the way to third base," without putting up any resistance whatsoever. But what stood out most in John's mind, was their second date together, when Jan had let John "score a home run"--which had actually turned into two "home runs," back-to-back. During that second date with John, Jan had pulled off her panties, and hiked up her skirt, before lying down on her back in the back seat of John's car. He had tried to put a condom on his dick before he started fucking her. But she took the condom away from him, threw it on the floorboard, and motioned for him to lie down on top of her. She had even reached down, grabbed hold of his dick with her hand, and stuck the head of it up into her own vagina. John had started freaking out, telling her that he was worried that he might get her pregnant. But Jan had told him to go ahead and "do it" with her, and not to worry about any of that "pregnancy stuff," because it was her "safe time" of the month. So, against his better judgement, John had went ahead and fucked the crap out of Jan that night. He was so excited during their first-ever intercourse, that he managed to cum inside her pussy twice, before he finally pulled out of her. And that's how he got Jan pregnant with their twins. John didn't find out until a few years later that Jan and Nettie were really the same person. Ironically, at around that same time period, John finally discovered that Jan was actually a masochist. They were having sex together one evening, when Jan decided to finally let husband in on her deepest, darkest "dirty little secret." She did this by asking John to squeeze her clit really hard, and to also call her bad names while he was doing that. That evening was also the very first time that John ever witnessed his wife having a super-strong, gushing, female ejaculation type of orgasm. And ever since then, even though John didn't have any sadistic tendencies whatsoever, he had always went ahead and played along with Jan's little "sado-masochistic games" during sex, because she was his wife, and he loved her. And most importantly, he knew that it always made Jan orgasm her butt off, whenever he was verbally and physically abusing her. Despite Jan's unexpected and very candid revelation to him that day about her true masochistic nature, John had never gotten brave enough--or stupid enough, depending on one's point-of-view--to confess his own deepest, darkest "dirty little secret" to his wife, because he just knew that it would have devastating consequences on his marriage, if Jan were to ever find out that he had been involved in an on-going secret sexual relationship with her Uncle Ed, over the course of several decades. In fact, John had always gone to great lengths to hide his true bi-sexual nature from Jan. But after their divorce, John had quickly quit caring about whether or not Jan learned the truth about his sexuality. Ed finally came back into the family room, snapping John out of his little daydream. Ed had a pair of fancy-looking blue satin, lace-trimmed panties in his hand, and he gave the panties over to John. Ed sat back down, right beside John on the sofa, picked up Jan's panties from the sofa seat, gave them to John, and said, "Now I want you to wrap Nettie's panties around my dick." John did just that. And Ed showed his approval by saying, "Oh yeah, that's it." "So you swear that these are Chasni's panties?" John asked, and then almost immediately realized that the cotton lining of the panty-crotch was still damp with what John assumed to be Chasni's pussy-leakage. "Yes, of course they're Chasni's panties," Ed replied, as he took Chasni's panties back from John, and then wrapped them around John's penis. "She just took 'em off, right before she showered, and changed into her evening gown. So, have you gotten any pussy lately?" "Yeah, just a couple days ago, as a matter of fact. Let's just say that Lisa's roommate 'likes me a lot,'" John said, knowing full well that he wasn't going to say a word about his taboo sexual relationship with Lisa. "And Vicki really knows how to fuck a man, too." "Well, I guess she's not anymore," John replied, and both men laughed at John's witty remark, as they were both rubbing the heads of their dicks against the crotches of their respective wrapped-around panties. "Gosh, I envy you John. Women have sex with you because they want to." At first, John was floored by Ed's statement. Throughout his entire life, the only women that John had actually managed to bed--with the sole exception of Vicki--had all been members of his own family. But then John quickly realized that Ed's statement was also very true, because all of the women in John's life--including Vicki--had always seduced him into having sex with them, and not the other way around. "In my case," Ed continued on, "The only reason why Chasni lets me fuck her nowadays is because she knows that she has to do her 'wifely duty.' And even then, she just lies on her back, spreads her legs open, and lets me do all the work. It feels like I'm just an 'inconvenience' to her. She doesn't even try to fake an orgasm anymore." "Don't be. I knew what I was gettin' into, when I married her a few years back. I knew that she was a gold-digger, and that she was just after me for my money. I mean, let's face it. Chasni is the very definition of a 'trophy wife.' Christ, I'm nearly twice her age. And she certainly didn't marry me for my good looks," Ed said, with a sarcastic smirk on his face, which made both men laugh again. "Yeah, I'm sure she doesn't find your big beer-gut--and that hairy back of yours--to be very attractive," John added, as both men kept laughing. "But at least, at first, the sex was great," Ed said, as their laughter was winding down. "And it stayed that way, until Chasni started feeling that her biological clock was ticking. That happened earlier this year. And that's when everything quickly went downhill. "It was obvious to me that Chasni was going through some sort of mid-life crisis. And she seemed to all-of-the-sudden show an intense interest in younger men. You know? Men who were around her own age, or younger. "I even gave her the okay to go out and fuck some other men, if that's what she felt that she needed to do, in order to be happy. My only stipulation to her was that she be honest with me about it, and not do it behind my back. And believe or not, I was fine with that. "Heck, I even thought about hidin' in the bedroom closet, and secretly watchin' Chasni fuck another man, right in our own bedroom. In fact, I have to be honest with you. That thought really turns me on." "Wow!" was all the John could say to his friend's heart-felt confession. "Well, I waited and waited, and Chasni never mentioned anything to me about her havin' sex with other men. But I noticed that she had begun douchin' a lot. And by 'a lot,' I mean just about every day. "The reason I know this, is because she always pulls the bulb off of her douche wand, after she has finished usin' it. And then she leaves both pieces lyin' on the side of the bathtub, so that they can dry out. "Of course, I got very suspicious. I mean, why would Chasni start douchin' so much? Think about it. "So I assumed that Chasni was using her douche to rinse other guys' sperm out of her pussy, in order to keep me from discoverin' what she was doing. And I set about findin' a way that I could prove my 'theory.' Here, let me show you." Ed reached for the TV controller, stopped the video that was playing, and clicked on another tab in the browser window. It showed a video that was paused at the first frame. There was really nothing in the frame, except for a king-size bed with a night stand on each side, and a doorway. "Do you recognize this room, John? That's my bedroom. It's on a Monday, in the early afternoon, which is exactly when I'm at work. "I set up my laptop on the dresser, and just left it there for a while, so that Chasni wouldn't think anything about it. Then one day, I aimed the laptop camera right at the foot of the bed, and turned on the video recorder program, and just let it record everything for a whole week. "When I finally checked the recordin', I realized that I had been right about the douchin'. And I also understood why Chasni hadn't been honest with me, and told me about her havin' sex with other guys. "And that was because those 'other guys' all turned out to be people I knew. And Chasni was fuckin' all of 'em, right in our own bedroom, while I was away at work." John's mouth dropped wide-open upon hearing this "unexpected piece of news." And he almost said something to Ed at this point. But then John quickly decided that it would be much better for him to stay quiet, and let Ed continue on with his story, so that he could get everything off his chest.

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