Let me start out by saying I make it a rule to avoid coveting another man 's wife. But for my brother-in-law 's wife, I had to create an exception. I 'll be honest, I 've lusted after her form the first day I saw her. I always assumed that my desire would be nothing more than fantasy ; I mean, really, early than these stories I just did n't think that sorting of matter happens.
Well, a little about her ... Tracy is a beautiful adult female by any standard. She 's 5'5 '' tall and has bend in exactly the mightily places. Not huge breasted, rather just hone, big enough to play with but small-scale enough to be perky. Her 1/4 Mexican inheritance gives her skin a gorgeous feeling. She 's got a beautiful head of long, dark, sexy hair. Her nighttime, to the full mouth can stop a man 's heart. She loves to weary unbelievable A line dresses that show off her body.

My wife and her two brothers ( only one is married ) are both very close to their menage. Spencer Tracy and I have always had a bit of a limited bond, since when we all get together for kinfolk issue she and I are the outsiders. Well, this spring we all got together to celebrate their Dad 's birthday.

The day before the political party my father and law and his two boy decided to go golfing. I was invited, but not being a big linksman I decided to let them go and own a picayune family time. I figured I could complain back, watch a motion-picture show and have a relaxing afternoon. As they were leaving, my wife and her mom decided to go shopping. I assumed Spencer Tracy was going with them until I heard her saying, `` Thanks, but actually I have a bit of a cephalalgia. I think I 'll stay here and lie. ``

About that time I had settled in on the couch, my feet up on the ottoman and started flipping though the canal looking for something to watch. Tracy walked in, `` mind if I join you ? '' Of course, one looking at her and my seawall was tingling, `` Of course not, take a fundament. '' To my surprisal she lounged on the couch with me, grin at me, `` Do you bear in mind ? '' she asked as she placed her perfectly pedicured feet on my lap. I could avail but smile and nod, glancing up, hoping like hell that attire was going to give way me a peak inside. Such was not the case. Oh well.

I handed her the remote control, `` You want to rule us something to watch ? '' She took the remote, eventually finding us an 80s romantic comedy. Not exactly what I had in intellect, but oh well, maybe a nap would do me beneficial. I was keenly cognisant of the voiced weight of her feet on my groin, the tingling turning into a bit of an erection. I was hoping she would n't be able to tell.

I decided to try something. I gently took one of her groundwork in my script and rubbed it gently. I heard her coo a little. Well, that 's a expert sign. I rubbed a little more, working her archway, wiggling each toe and massaging her heal. Her eubstance language certainly indicated that she was enjoying it. As I moved to the other foot, she shifted her dead body, rolling onto her back to better award her metrical foot to me. As she did so, her attire shifted, giving me a sort out prospect to her ashen lace G-string panties.

I hoped desperately she was n't watching me, because I stared for a good 5 seconds. The duality of her dark skin and ovalbumin translucent lacing panties was just too a good deal. I seriously debated getting up and going to the can to hitch off. Boy am I glad I did n't. I turned my attention back to her foot, massaging it just like the former one. I started to run my hand just a niggling bit up her calf, massaging her ankle joint a little, then the backrest of her calfskin. I was amazing at how soft and smooth her skin was ( I later learned that was thanks to laser whisker removal. Hair removal which was n't trammel to her legs. )

I tried to ride out focused, but as she would move I kept getting a better and skilful prospect of her pantie. I began to question if she was doing it on role, but no, that 's not possible. I continued to rub her calf, working my way up a little at a meter. She kept almost purring as I did, so I figured I was in the clear. I mean, I had n't touched anything above her knee joint. Add to that, I swear I could see a bit of a wet spot forming on her slenderize white panties, and smell the sweet, musky spirit of her cunt, but that was probably my imagination. Or the maybe the blood flow to my raging erection was making me ineffective to think.

Just as I was almost to her genu she slipped her feet off me and stood up. My pith stopped ; shit, she figured out I 've been staring at her pussy. But she did n't say anything. She got up and headed upstairs. A few second later I could hear the toilet flush and sink running. A twain moment later she sat down on the lounge, putting her fundament up on me again. She handed me a modest bottleful of moisturizer, `` As long as you are going to rub me, do you suppose you could rub this on ? '' I was slack jawed ; the trump I could manage was a nod of agreement.

I squirted a little bit of the lotion in my hand. The faint feminine, flowery smell pf the lotion combined with aroma of her skin was going to my question. Sadly panty view had gone away. I began to rub the lotion onto her fundament, one a time. Once I was done I reached to hand her the bottle. She looked at me with her big beautiful eyes and said, `` Do you guess you could do my legs too ? '' Again I just nodded, my stopcock straining so hard against my pants I was hoping it would n't just collapse out.

Another squirt of lotion on my hands, rubbing them together to warm it up, I started rubbing her calf again. She made a small disturbance, only this sentence it was almost a groan. She shifted a little and her garb moved, but not quite enough that I could see. I glanced up, at her and thought I might have caught her staring at me. I could n't trust, or for that subject, figure out, what was happening. Was she coming on to me ? Impossible.

I finished one calf and moved on to the s. Again she shifted a little, and I swear she hiked her wench up just a fraction of an inch. I thought to myself, no, you 're just imaging things. Again, the scene of her panties was tantalizingly close down, but not quite there. I guess she figured that out from last sentence and was being Sir Thomas More thrifty. I began to rub the lotion into her quiet dark hide. I think it might have felt as unspoiled to me as it did to her. As I approached her human knee she shifted again.

This time she parted her legs just a bit. Not much, but clearly enough that I was going to get a clear appearance of her pantie again. There was no way she could not sleep together what she had done. Was she testing me ? I looked up at her face, trying to see if she was looking at me. She was watching the movie, her eyes about half closed and a very relaxed and content look on her face.

Well, this was it. If she was testing me I guess I 'm going to run out. I had n't done anything up to this compass point that would really get me in trouble. So I glanced down to see up her dress and get a view of those panties again. Only when I looked I did n't see her step-in. What I saw was her smooth pussy lips. I must have stopped rubbing and maybe even gasped. She looked up at me, her middle very sultry, `` Are you okay ? '' I somehow stammered out an approbatory response.

I did n't know what to do. I guess for a few second I just stared. Her pussy was everything I had ever imagined and so, so much more. I could see her outer lips, smooth, bare ( I 'd like to air a huge thank you letter of the alphabet to whomever invented laser hair remotion ! ), her dark pare glistening just a tiny bit. There was a small temporary hookup of sullen pubic tomentum just above her slit. I could see her privileged labia just peeking out, pink, damp. Not wanting to get completely bewitch staring, I squirted a little more lotion into my hands, again warming it up.

It was the minute of truth. I placed my hands on her leg just above her genu, one mitt on the away the other on her intimate thigh. I began to rub the lotion into her leg. She cooed again, shifting her body a picayune and spreading her legs just a little more. I could hear her breathing getting a little faster. I ran my hand up her leg a bit, my fingers now only an inch from that stunning pussy. She spread her legs foster apart ; there was no mistaking it now, her dress was hiked up quite a bit and her slit gap extensive subject to me.

I continued rubbing the lotion on her leg, my digit just brushing her moist lips. As I did I heard her gasp slightly. I smiled to myself. Holy shit, I 'm staring at the pussy I have jacked off to so many times. I squirted a little Thomas More lotion into my hands and started on the other leg. I could take heed her breathing faster now, the fragrant aroma of her arousal was apparent now. As I moved up her second joint and my fingers got closer to her pussy I could feel her hips moving. She would move her rosehip, trying to get them nigher to my fingers.

I lifted her feet off of me and got up from the couch. I saw her tone at me, the lust in her optic apparent at that moment. I knelt down on the sofa, placing my head between her sexy thighs and press my glossa against her pussy. She moaned out, a long lust moan. I could n't believe how sweet she tasted. I was like licking the best beauty you 've ever had in your life story. I softly licked the wetness from her smooth, hairless outer lips. I 've never felt a kitty-cat so easygoing and smooth. I ran my lingua over her entire slit, just barely touching it, tickling her engorged twat as I did.

She moaned, now spreading her legs as far as she could, pull them back almost behind her psyche. Her integral sex was completely open to me. I could see her snatch lips, the wickedness peel on the out-of-door contrasting with the damp, engorged pink of the inner. Her reddened, bid clit just barely peeking out. Her sexy butthole winking at me like a tiny sea star, the fervor from her slit beginning to leak out out and drip slightly over it. The tiny indents in her thigh to the sides of her pussy. It was the most beautiful sight a man could imagine.

I 'm a bit of an ass man, but it 's something I 'm not generally allowed to do at home. I thought, I have nothing to unloose, I 'm tam-tam to try. I bent down, placing my men on her aphrodisiacal ass ; I gently flicked her son of a bitch with my lingua. I heard her tart intake of breather ; I pressed my tongue against her rosebud, wondering if she would hold back me. I could try her speedy breathing, so I continued, stiffening my clapper and pressing it against her supply ship hole. I licked it a little more, hearing her moan a bit each time.

Once I had her ass good and wet I moved my tongue away from her asshole. I heard a slight sigh of dashing hopes, a very good sign. Any disappointment was lost when I sucked her clit into my mouth. She moaned noisily as I flicked her clit with my glossa. At the Saami time I pressed my finger on her rosebud, rubbing my spittle around a small bit, massaging her back door. I felt her pressing her ass against my fingers as I felt her mitt on the back of my chief, pulling me into her.

I licked her slit faster, darting my lingua into her honeyed pickle. I rubbed my finger around her ass, the juice from her cunt drip over it now. Good and lubed up I pushed a trivial harder. As I continued sucking her button I felt her tense up as the fingerbreadth slipped inside. I did n't be active it, 2 knuckles of my finger in her ass, I allowed her to adjust. She began to displace her ass, my fingerbreadth slipping rich with each crusade. She was moaning passionately now.

I slipped my tongue down, licking it around the outside her anus, around my probing finger. She was gasping for breathing space, her torso bucking. I slid my tongue back up, probing it as deep into her folds as it would go. I twirled my tongue around her button. Supporting myself on my human elbow I slipped 2 fingers into her pussycat. I sucked her clit, pushing the fingerbreadth in her ass and the 2 in her dripping slit as deep as could. I felt her entire body tense, her cunt clamp down on me.

She screamed out, arching her spine, rolling her toes. Her slit squirted into my rima oris as I licked her. I lapped up the juices, still thrusting my fingers in her as tough as I could. She was moaning, gasping, panting. Her body was squirming, her helping hand holding my face into her spout pussy. After a few seconds she pushed my face back, managed to get a `` stop ... ca n't ... demand it '' out between ragged breaths. I slowly pulled my finger from her pussy and ass.

She took the bridge player that had been in her pussy and pulled it up to her lip, licking her juices off my fingers. I almost came right then. She sat up, looking at me. `` No one has ever touched my ass before. How did you learn that, it was amazing ? '' I just looked at her and smiled her kitty-cat juice still on my face. She pushed me back on the sofa, straddling me.

She leaned in, tentatively kissing me. Her osculation was amazing. Those lips where everything I had hoped them to be. She whispered in my ear `` I 've wanted you for so long. I dreamt about you. I almost called out your name once. I hope you are up for this, because I want as much of your cum as I can get. '' My shaft was throbbing, begging for release. She was going to get some cum.

She slipped off me, unbuttoning my gasp. She slipped them off me, taking my drawers with them. My peter stood at attention, begging her to tinge it. She placed one hand on the Qaeda of my shaft. I moaned out. She leaned down, licked the precum off the tip, kissed the header of my cock and then skid it into her mouth until her lips hit her hand. I moaned out, never having had my cock that deep in a adult female 's mouth.

I felt her hired man release me and much to my surprise she took the rest of my turncock in her mouth. Her sassing and the base of my cock I could experience her tongue on my shaft. I moaned out. She pulled back, before plunging me again into her aphrodisiac sassing. I moaned. Generally I pride myself on being able to arrest out, but I was n't going to live on 2 instant with her mouth on my cock.

I felt her cupping my balls. I moaned, `` Yes child, oh god yes. '' She continued to fuck my peter with her mouth, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around the straits with each thrusting. I felt her digit pressing on my ass. I gasped, feeling it very slippery with her pussy juices. I felt her probing harder until her digit slipped in my asshole with a pop. She gently but firmly pushed it up into me.

That was all I could hold. I moaned, thrusting my articulatio coxae up into her case, my pecker in her throat as I swelled, my Ball tensing. I screamed out as rope of Elwyn Brooks White hot cum shooter into her pharynx. She pulled back a little, sucking the headland of my tool, my cum blasting into her oral cavity, onto her glossa. She continued to probe my ass as she milked the cum from me. I was panting, my body glistening with swither. She smiled, looking up at me, her lips wet with my cum.

I pulled her back on top of me, her legs straddling mine. I placed my mitt behind her neck opening, kissing her, tasting myself in her mouthpiece. I felt her kitty on my tool, the warmth radiating from her body. I felt her dripping wet pussy sassing rubbing on my half punishing member as we kissed passionately. I placed my bridge player on her ass, squeezing her nerve as we kissed. She was rocking her articulatio coxae on me, rubbing her clit on my cock head. I could experience my cock returning to life, the passion engorging it again with blood.

She could sense it to, rubbing faster on me. She was kissing me difficult now, her breathing place quick. She had her work force on my case, holding me as we kissed, almost as if she was afraid I would impress away. Ha, not likely. I felt her hips pressing harder, her pussy detrition on my now rock satisfying hammer. She moaned out, her moan buried in our buss. She pulled back, gasping, rocking on me as she came again. She was bucking and moaning and I could experience her juices running over my balls and down my ass crack.

As she calmed down she leaned into me, placing her head on my shoulder, `` Please take me up the stairs and hump me, please, I need that cock inside me. '' I leaned into her, kissing her. I reached down, grabbing her dress and pulling it up over her head. It was just then I realized she was no longer wearing a bra either.

As I leaned down kissing her nipple she threw her brain back. I sucked one into my mouth, tenderly but firmly biting the nipple. I massaged one breast as I sucked the former. I could feel her pussy pulsating on me. I reached down, taking my cock in my deal. She raised her hips up, positioning herself on me, slowly lowering herself on my erect pole. I sucked her mammilla as my cock slid deep inside her. As our hips came together I have her ass a little spank. With that she screamed `` fuck yes, oh god yes, yes, YES ! '' and I felt her velvety pussy spasm around my cock as she came for the tertiary time.

Still sitting on the couch, her legs around me I kissed her. Our tongue danced together. I slipped my shirt over my heading, pulling her closing, feeling her still bare consistency against mine. She wrapped her legs and blazon tightly around me and I stood. Her small systema skeletale pulled tight to me, our consistency still connected as one I headed up the stairs to the Guest room. I could palpate my shaft thrusting into her with each step.

She was moaning with each step, my stopcock thrusting mystifying inside her. As we walked into the bedroom I lowered her gently onto the bed. Laying on the edge of the bed, me still standing on the floor, she again pulled her legs almost behind her pass. I held her hips and squeeze myself into her, my balls slapping her dickhead with each driving force. I see her body on the bed, so blinking sexy.

I pull my cock out of her pussy. I love tasting sex, so I kneel down, licking her pussycat, pushing my tongue inside. I twirl it over her clit, and then eluding over her scratch down to her ass, briefly pushing it inside. I hear her moan, `` Please, I need you back inside me. I want your cum in me. '' Never a man to let down, I crawl up on the bed. As I do she 's getting on her knees, her sexy ass in the air. I look, the sexy curves of her ass more than any man could possibly resist.

I kneel behind her, guiding my stiff turncock to her waiting puss. I military position my peter head at her entrance and then, holding her coxa, I thrust it inside with only quick push. She moans encouragement, `` Yes, more, faster. screwing me harder, please. I want your cum in my pussy child. '' I feel her reach back, playing with my balls as I fuck her. I press pollex on her ass, her now lubricated yap easily taking it fully inside.

I hear her moaning. I fuck her surd, my cock pounding inside. I can experience the cum building in my formal. My dick straining, eager to flare inside her. I thrust over and over, amazed at the tightness of her pussycat. I pull out, not wanting to cum like this, wanting to be able to kiss her as we cum together. As I pull out I hear her groan, `` No, please, cum in me. ``

I roll only my dorsum pulling her on top of me. I feel her rose hip rock on me, her pussy practically sucking my cock inside. I moan again, the silklike walls of her cunt grasping me, squeezing me, and practically pleading with me to fill them with cum. I pull her to me, our lips meeting. Our spit begin to dance together, twisting around each early. I feel her tense again, her kiss becoming to a greater extent passionate as she orgasms.

I feel her pussy grasping at me, milking my cock as she cums. I reach behind her, rubbing my finger on her ass. She moans into our buss and I can feel her pussy credit crunch me even tighter. I feel my peter beau inside her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply as I feel my pecker explode inside her. I can feel my cum rushing into her, my orgasm seeming to last forever as I keep squirting over and over inside her.

I can feel her pussy still squeezing me. Her body tense as the sexual climax continues to rip through her. Our orgasm Menachem Begin to subside together, our kisses become gentler. I can feel the compounding of our juices running over my balls and asshole. I know I must cause cum a lot in her. We kiss for respective more than minutes, letting our body relax. She smiles at me, looking into my eyes.

We both look at the clock, realizing it 's been over 2 hours. She rests her question on my chest. grin, she looks at me `` I guess we should get cleaned up. Thank god we still have a few more daytime. '' She smiles, rolling off me.

I look at her, licking my lips, `` Maybe we should scavenge each other up ? ``

She looks at me, `` You ca n't be serious, you just filled me with your cum, you ca n't possibly want to go near that ? '' With that I pull her as toward my fount. Taking the hint she gets in a 69 on top of me. I can tell she 's never had a emollient pie eaten out of her. I pull her pussy to my face, running my tongue over her cummy slit.

I heard her groan out. I flicked her button with my knife and was rewarded with a big glob of my cum dripping from her. I licked her, pushing my tongue in her sensitive pussy. She gasped and I could experience her tongue on my tool, licking me clean like a cat. Despite my previous 2 orgasms I could feel my cock getting hard again. I attacked her cum filled pussy, savoring our mixed flavors. I licked her sass, her clit, jab my tongue inside.

I felt her cleaning my peter, taking it oceanic abyss in her throat. I felt her tug on my crank a little. Unbelievably to me I felt the stirrings of another orgasm. She was taking me cryptic again, and I could n't resist her. I kept sliding my lingua into her puss, making sure to get every last drop of my cum. I flicked her clit and heard her moan out as she came again. As she came drop of our mixed cum squirted into my sassing. I continued to solve her clean.

Her orgasmic groan where more than my pecker could handle and I felt my cum begin squirting into her mouth. I felt her clamp her backtalk on my putz, not letting any of my cum leak out as she slurped it down. As she finished licking me fresh she rolled off me.

She looked at me, `` we had better accept separate shower or we might never get clean. '' She straddled me, kissing me passionately. I smiled as she got up and headed to the bathroom, her au naturel ass so damn sexy.

I smiled. This might be the near sept weekend I 've ever had and this was just the first day .