These are the very words my twenty seven year old brother in law Stephen said to me two years ago this week. "Fuck me, or I'll have to let my sister know, you fucked Jess the week before you got married".
The fact that I buried my cock so deep up his arsehole and fucked him so hard until he was crying, had nothing to do with the reality, not only did I not have sex with Jess the night before I married his sister, but that Jess as he couldn't be bothered to find out, was a huge teddy bear dressed up as a woman at my stag night.
Stephen to this day, still believes I cheated on his sister and often reminds me as I fuck his mouth and arsehole, how I should continue to prove my worth to his family. One day I'll let him know his mistake, and the very fact he himself is having me cheat on his sister, by his presumed knowledge of my marital sins.
Until then I'm going to carry on fucking what I've come to love. And that's his expert mouth around my seven inch cock, and his tight arsehole taking my dick at least three times a week.