I Taught My Niece’s Husband How to Fuck

Hello dear readers of Real Life Sex Stories. My name is Gül, and I’m a 54-year-old married woman. My niece, Fatma, is 23, and her husband, Cengiz, is 25, and they’ve been married for three years. One day, my niece came to me, tearfully telling me that her marriage was about to end. She explained that her husband, Cengiz, had never given her an orgasm, that he only pleasured himself and left her, that his other friends were experiencing immense pleasure, and that if this continued, it would end their marriage. She asked what she could do. I said, “Wait, girl, don’t rush. Go to a doctor or something!” But she explained that her husband hadn’t bothered to see a doctor. I tried to console her by saying, “Just be patient. Every problem has a solution.”

About 15 days passed. They told me Cengiz’s uncle in Bursa was very ill. My husband said, “I can’t get permission. The Cengizs are leaving, so you should go with them on our behalf.” So, Fatma, Cengiz, and I set off for Bursa. The next day, it was New Year’s Eve. We arrived in Bursa, briefly visited the patient in the hospital, and then went to their house. Their house is a three-story apartment building. The top two floors belonged to Cengiz’s father and the patient’s uncle. Since the owner of the lower floor was in Germany, they assigned it to us. After we rested a bit, I said to Cengiz, “Son, have some drinks. Tonight is New Year’s Eve…”

Cengiz arrived with a large glass of Rakı, a bottle of wine, and fruit. They ate first upstairs, then we excused ourselves to our floor. Fatma set the table. We chatted and enjoyed our drinks. After the second glass, I started asking Fatma and Cengiz, “Kids, how’s the marriage going?” Fatma started to cry again. Cengiz got upset as Fatma told him. I said, “Son, this girl is practically my daughter, and you’re practically my son. There’s no need to be embarrassed. Don’t you want to be happy?” I said. Cengiz said, “We want it, Auntie, but Fatma just can’t seem to please.” I said, “I can help you, but tonight there’s no shame, no objections, no lies. Everything will be discussed openly, and you will do whatever I say! If you promise and do what I say, I will make you happy and help you!” Cengiz looked about to object. Fatma said, “My love, if you love me, please say yes! If it continues like this, I’ll leave you!” Cengiz was forced to say yes.

Meanwhile, we poured our third glasses; Cengiz and I were drinking Rakı, and Fatma was drinking wine. “Tell me, what kind of sex life do you have?” I asked. Fatma told it straight. “Son, is it true?” I said. “Yes, Auntie, but it’s not working, it’s not working!” she said. I said, “It’s not working, son. Could it be that you don’t know some of the methods?” I said. “I know them all!” she said. “But then you obviously don’t know!” I said. They both looked drunk, relaxed. “I’ll help you tonight, but what happens here tonight stays here, okay?” I said. Fatma said okay. Cengiz remained silent. “Yes, son?” I said. Reluctantly, he said, “Okay, aunty…” I started explaining things like how to make love, how to perform oral sex, how to prepare a woman for sex. They both listened carefully…

After explaining it for a while, I asked, “Would you like to practice it?” They looked at me strangely. “Don’t look at me like that. I’ll be the teacher tonight and you’ll be the student, and think of it as a lesson!” I said. The girl said, “Yes, auntie.” But the boy said, “I’d be embarrassed, no way!” I got angry and said, “The girl isn’t embarrassed, so should you, the man? My husband has the same one as you. I’ve been playing with the one you have for 35 years!” Hesitantly, he said, but the alcohol was certainly a factor. “Then Fatma, you start. You both do what I say! Get up and undress the boy slowly! My son, do the same to the girl, but do it slowly, kissing, making love, caressing each other, taking your time!” I said. After a moment of hesitation, they relaxed. They did whatever I said, leaving me in my panties…

“Make love now!” I said, as I instructed them, and they did. I made love to them for a while. They both began to enjoy it. Then I said to the girl, “Take the boy’s cock out while caressing it and lick it slowly as if you were licking an ice cream!” The girl took it out. Believe me, the boy’s cock was like an awl. It was about 15 cm, but hard, and thickening from head to base, a magnificent cock. As I told the girl, I was licking it from the balls to the head, from the head to the balls. The boy’s eyes were closing and opening. Even though the girl was a novice, she was grasping it as I said. With the cock in her hand, it was a magnificent sight. Believe me, I was craving that cock. The boy was moaning as the girl licked. Then I said, “Son, now it’s your turn!” I said to the girl, “Sit on the couch!” I had the boy take off the girl’s panties. “Now love the girl by licking her breasts, earlobes, and caressing her pussy!” I said. He did exactly as I said. “Now lick her and go down to her pussy, lick it there too!” I said. The boy now did whatever I said. This time, the girl began to moan with her eyes closed…

I was both explaining and watching. Then I said, “69, now!” I realized they didn’t know how to 69. I laid the boy on his back and the girl on top of him, facing him. “Now lick each other’s pussy!” I said. They started licking. “Lick until I say stop!” I said. The girl’s head and the boy’s cock were facing me; it was a wonderful sight. The boy’s cock was hard as steel. The girl was licking his cock like crazy, enjoying having her pussy licked. I told the boy, “Don’t cum. When you’re about to cum, take your cock out of her mouth, but keep licking her pussy!” The boy, under the influence of alcohol, held out for a long time without ejaculating…

After a while of 69ing, I said, “Okay, get up!” They got up. I laid the girl on her back. I told the boy, “Come in front of her!” Cengiz knelt in front of the girl and aimed that wonderful cock at the girl’s pussy. “Don’t rush, now hold your cock and float it in the girl’s pussy for a bit!” I said. He was looking at my face. “Son, float the head of your cock between the lips of the girl’s pussy without entering her!” I said. I saw that it wasn’t working as I said. “Just a minute…” I said. “Understood, I’ll help, sorry!” I said, and took the cock into my hand without the boy’s approval. Believe me, I almost died of excitement at that moment. It was amazing. The cock was hot as fire, hard as steel. It was the first time I’d held a stranger’s cock since my husband’s, but the devil was poking me so hard inside that I can’t even describe it…

Anyway, I floated the head of my cock in the girl’s pussy with my hand for a bit, so the head got thoroughly wet and lubricated with pussy juice. Then, I slowly inserted the head of my cock into the girl’s pussy with my own hand, and with my other hand, I slowly pushed the boy’s hips until he was completely inside her. The girl let out a deep, “Ooohhh!” I can’t describe. Then I told the boy, “Wait a while, let your cock get used to the warmth of her pussy!” I made him wait. After keeping the cock in the girl’s pussy for a while, I said, “Leave it to me now!” I grabbed the boy’s hips and even his balls from time to time, and started fucking the girl, controlling his movements in and out of her pussy. I frequently told the boy, “Don’t rush!” I said, “Stop if you’re about to cum!” and fucked the girl for about 15-20 minutes. Meanwhile, Fatma had two orgasms. Yes, the girl who had never been there had two, crying and convulsing…

“Son, keep fucking me like I said!” I said, and stood in front of them, practically watching live porn. But my heart started to run out. In fact, I had such an incredible desire to be fucked by this cock that I nearly went crazy. Never one to fuck anyone but my husband, I began to crave that cock like crazy. I don’t know, maybe it was the visuals, or the alcohol, or maybe it was forbidden desire. I don’t know, but I desperately wanted to be fucked by that cock, completely unmindful of any other considerations. Meanwhile, the boy started to pick up speed. I didn’t intervene, just watching from my glass. After a while, Cengiz started to come in spasms. Then Fatma followed, crying, and had another orgasm, and they both collapsed. I poured a fourth glass and was drinking as I watched them. “Get up and take a shower!” I said, and they went to the bathroom. But I couldn’t stop the storm inside me, and I was furious with myself.

They cleaned up and came back. “Don’t get dressed, sit naked, and watch each other!” I said. They were both completely naked. They were also drinking their glasses. No one was silent. But Fatma’s face showed a smile and happiness, while Cengiz’s face showed a hint of shame. I broke the silence. “Kids, I know you’re embarrassed, but you did it!” I said. Fatma hugged me, crying with joy and kissing me, saying, “Auntie, thanks to you, I’ve experienced this pleasure for the first time! Otherwise, I would have risked destroying my home!” Then she kissed Cengiz, hugged him, and thanked him too. But Cengiz remained silent, sipping his rakı and gazing at Fatma’s naked body. He was careful not to look my way.

This scene continued for a while. We each had another glass. And then we entered the new year. “Well, kids, I’m drinking to the new year, to you and your pleasure!” I said, and we all raised our glasses together. “What do you say, kids? Would you like to experience the first pleasure of the new year?” I asked. Fatma immediately said, “I’d be delighted, Auntie!” “Then go to bed! But remember what I said!” I said. They got up and left. I poured myself another glass of Rakı and continued drinking in the living room.

Around 12:30 a.m., Fatma called from the bedroom, “Auntie, please come in.” Thinking something had happened, I went. I saw the boy’s cock was hard as steel again, and the girl was rising and falling on it. With each thrust, it emerged, lubricated with her pussy juices, glistening in the light as it exited each of her pussies. I had instructed them to fuck without turning off the light, while still seeing each other’s bodies. “What’s wrong, girl?” I asked, and when I entered, the girl sat on it, and they remained there. “Auntie, I want something from you…” she said. “Tell me, girl?” I said. “You saved our marriage, can you make one more sacrifice tonight?” he said. “What is it, girl, tell me?” I said. “But you won’t be angry…” he said. “No, girl, why would I be angry? As long as you’re happy, I’ll do whatever you want!” I said. “Can you show us an example of sex?” he said…

“I don’t understand, my daughter. How do you mean?” I said, but a tremendous excitement coursed through me. Cengiz immediately said, “No, not at all!” and threw the girl off him and stood up. The girl said, “Oh, my love, please! My aunt teaches better by doing, and we’ll understand better. Besides, my aunt is away from my uncle, so tonight she can enjoy herself as a woman. She must be feeling the urge to watch us. Please don’t upset me, Cengiz. Come on, auntie…” She started babbling something like this. Cengiz said, “No, Fatma, I can’t look at my uncle’s face then!” and nothing else. But a volcano was boiling inside me. “Just a minute, boys! Okay, Cengiz, I understand. You’re a very respectful child. Besides, your brother-in-law isn’t here, and if he finds out, of course you can’t look at him, and neither can I. But what happens here tonight will remain between the three of us. Fatma’s right, I want to, too, and if I show you how, you’ll understand and learn better. I’ll join you, but tomorrow it’ll be as if nothing happened!” I said, approaching…

Without giving Cengiz a chance to say much, I took his cock in my hand. As a master licker, I began licking that magnificent cock with my tongue. When Cengiz made a move to pull away, I looked him in the eye with a stern expression and said angrily, “You’re not the only one with a dick, son! Don’t be so coy!” I continued licking. I was licking his cock beautifully, and Cengiz’s eyes began to glaze over again. The girl then started taking off my clothes. I was treating Cengiz so well; it was a very nice cock; I practically loved licking it. After stripping me naked, the girl began to caress and lick my breasts. It turns out that when Cengiz wasn’t getting any pleasure, she had tried lesbian sex with her girlfriend a few times (she later admitted this). I was licking Cengiz’s cock, and she was licking my breasts…

Then I slowly began kissing, caressing, and making love to the boy. I was explaining and explaining what I was doing so he’d learn. “Now you lick, son!” I said, pressing my pussy against his mouth. He started licking. It was a wonderful feeling to be licked by another man. I was going crazy with excitement; my heart almost stopped. While Cengiz was licking, I gave instructions and guided him with my hand, according to my liking. Fatma kept caressing my breasts and ass. I’m someone who orgasms very easily. While Cengiz was licking my pussy, I had my first orgasm, spasmodically. Then Cengiz and I got into a 69 position. We licked like that for a while. I had wonderful orgasms in 69. Now it was his turn to take that magnificent cock inside me. I said to Cengiz, “Come, son,” and opened my legs. I told the girl to watch very carefully…

Controlling Cengiz’s hips with my hand, I let his cock float in the groove of my pussy for a while. Then, I inserted the magnificent head of his cock into the opening of my pussy and held it there for a moment. Then, slowly pushing his hips, I took that magnificent cock deep inside my pussy, all the way to the base. It was wonderful; my heart almost leaped. I was experiencing immense excitement and pleasure. I pressed against his hips, and we stayed like that for a while. The cock was pulsing inside me. Cengiz was silent; he obeyed my commands like a robot, his eyes half-open, and he was now fully immersed in the heights of pleasure. Meanwhile, I kissed Cengiz, making him lick my earlobes, my neck, and my breasts. I kissed his wet lips. I’m teaching you how to fuck and make love at the same time…

“Now you’re going in and out very slowly!” I say, controlling one hand on his hip, and have him pull out until the head of his cock is visible, then I very slowly take it all the way to the base. My clit burns with pleasure with each thrust into my pussy. I was fucked like that for a while, and had two more orgasms. After trying a few more positions, I fucked for another 30 minutes, experiencing multiple orgasms. “Now we’re moving on to the finale!” I said, putting my legs over my shoulders. Again, controlling the other hand, I was fucked like that for a while, and had several more orgasms. This time, Cengiz was able to fuck me for quite a long time, thanks to the combined effects of fucking Fatma and her ejaculation, the alcohol, the embarrassment, the slow movements, and my control.

Then he started to pick up speed, saying, “Auntie, auntie, I can’t take it anymore!” At that moment, I began to milk him, clenching my pussy muscles and squeezing his cock with my pussy like a cow’s udder as he entered and exited my pussy. Cengiz bellowed like an ox and began to ejaculate with such a powerful spasm that he spurted inside me like a fountain. Giving myself over to this exquisite pleasure for the last time, I, too, experienced a terrific spasm and moan, followed by a magnificent final orgasm. We collapsed, arms around each other. His cock was still pulsing inside me, as if he wanted to cum again. “Son, come on, show yourself! You keep going, not pulling out of me. I want at least three more orgasms! But this time, you’ll manage! You’ll fuck me until your cock withers!” I said.

Cengiz began to thrust, thrusting back and forth, I can’t describe how he fucks me. His cock is hard as steel, as if he’s not the one who’s coming. Believe me, I had five more orgasms, but I was finished too. “Okay, son, that’s enough, I’m ruined, get out!” I said. When he pulled out of my pussy, his cock was still hard as steel. Fatma and I licked Cengiz to his ejaculation…

This was the first time I’d been fucked by a stranger since my husband, and it was the one my nephew had eaten. I don’t regret giving them sex lessons and getting fucked myself. It was a wonderful and exciting experience for all three of us. That night, Fatma and I fucked each other twice more until the morning, a wonderful way to start the new year. We left Bursa that evening and never mentioned that night again. We continue our lives with respect and love, as if nothing had happened.