Love My Sis ( -in-Law ) Ch. 1 - 2

This is a true story about my wife 's older baby Debbie, who lives 200 miles from us. She visits often, sometimes with her married man, sometimes not. He 's somewhat of a cocksucker, and she 's constantly complaining about him. Deb is very attractive, with a great dead body and splendid pegleg, and has long, curly auburn colored hair.

Deb is the subject of most my fancy, and I 've often jerked off thinking about what I 'd wish to do with her. I 'm sure she knows it, too, because she 's constantly teasing me. Over the age, I 've managed to see just about everything she has to offer. She often allows me to see up or down her attire, acting as though she does n't pull in I 'm looking.

A few hebdomad ago, my fantasies were realized, when I had to pick her up in Cristobal Colon ( about 80 miles away from our house. ) She was on her way to visit us, and her car broke down, and could n't be fixed until the side by side day. My wife had to work late, so that left me to make the drive by myself.

Once there, I noticed that : 1. She looked mythological, in a unawares dress, sheer nylons and 3 '' heels, and, 2. She was pissed off at her husband, as common. He had allowed her to attempt the driving force from her home to ours in a car that simply was n't safe. I put her bag in the back of my pick-up, and then helped her up into my truck. Her dress slid up as she climbed in, and she made no endeavour to pull it down. I was able to see almost up to her privates !

It was already dark when I got in and started the 1 1/2 hr ride back home, and Deb started right in about her asshole husband, and the condition of her car. I had a tough prison term keeping my eyes off of her nylon-clad thigh, as her dress was still up near her waist.

I picked an older route back, rather than the pike, and there were few car on it besides us. Finally, Deb quit bitching, and looked over at me. `` My ft are killing me ! '' she moaned, and I quickly offered to rub them for her. `` Really ? You 'd do that for me ? '' she asked. `` Absolutely ! '' I quickly responded.

She spun towards me, and put her invertebrate foot in my lap, still in her sexy high heels. I slipped them off her feet, and took one in my bridge player, nearly cumming just from the touch of her nyloned groundwork ! She went on talking about whatever - I was paying no attention to her. I rubbed her foot for several arcminute, and then started on the early one.

'' Oohhhh, hayrick, that feels fabulous ! '' she purred. I was a little afraid she would feel my Rock hard dick with her feet, but if she did, she did n't say anything. As I maneuvered her feet and legs around, I was capable to see all the way up to her crotch. I could see that she had on sheer-to-waist pantyhose, and cipher underneath ! My shaft had never been harder in my lifetime !

As I rubbed, she leaned back and closed her eyes. I started moving my hands up to her ankle joint, her calf, and on up until I was at her knee. The hem of her attire was much higher, and when I spread her knee, when we were under a street light, I could see it all through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose !

Then, I noticed that her other foot was very slightly moving, against the tilt grueling blooper that was in my knickers ! We drove along for several miles, until I was sure enough that was what she was doing. Neither of us said a word, she was definitely stroking my cock with her foot !

I looked over, and saw that her heart were still closed, and they were, as if she were sleeping. I slowly moved my hand up higher, onto her sexy, nylon covered second joint, and caressed her there. No resistivity. I moved higher, near mid-thigh. No resistance. Higher ... .. the side of my hand was now against her crotch. I moved it back and forth, and then moved it over until it cupped her sex. I stole a quick looking, and saw that her heart were half open, half closed, as if in a pipe dream State.

After a few minutes of this with no complaint from her, I slid my hand up to the waist band of her pantyhose, and slipped it underneath and down, until my finger were tangled in her pubic pilus. On down, and now I slid between her lips and deep into her with my finger's breadth - it was one of the wettest kitty I 'd ever had a digit in !

'' No guise of being asleep now. Deb moaned loudly and squeezed her thighs tightly together, trying to increase the pressure and the friction. I fingered her for a few minute of arc more, slipping up to her clit as often as I could. Now, both of Deb 's nylon covered feet were grinding against my cock, and I was trying desperately not to cum.

With my left hand, I slid my zip down, and pulled my peter out into the open. Her infantry immediately wrapped around it, and she kept sliding them against it. Somehow, I 'd managed to keep the motortruck moving, and in a directly blood !

I saw an old farm lane, and turned off, going about a hundred yard off the road, and stopped, shutting the lights off. I shoved Deb 's legs apart, and slid down between them. I took the keys and poked a hole in the cotton crotch of her pantyhose, making an opening big enough for my glossa. I moved my face down to the scuttle, and my tongue got to her, licking the sweet juice from her snatch. Then, I sucked her clit into my mouth, and worked it until she screamed `` Oh, god, Rick, I 'm cumminggggg ! '' and she did, nearly breaking my neck with her nylon-clad second joint !

After she calmed down a little, I got back up into my hindquarters. Without a news from her, she slid down and took my rooster into her mouth, sucking hard on the school principal. She knew how to imbibe dick, that 's for trusted ! ! ! Her clapper played at the head, and she stroked the ray with her hand
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A few instant later, I was pumping crack after shot of hot cum in her back talk, her eyes locked on mine as she kept up with every one jet. She swallowed several clock time to make sure she got it all. Then, she came up and kissed me our first real kiss on the lips, her natural language with its salty taste, sliding in and out of my mouth.

Afterwards, she sat close to me the rest of the way, my hand on her pantyhose clad thigh, her kissing on me near of the way. We got to the house before my married woman got home, which was upright. In the bread and butter elbow room, Deb went to her stifle and sucked me off again, swallowing my secondly load of the nighttime. Somehow, my married woman never caught on, and we made it through the weekend with no problems. I 've not been capable to try anything else with Deb yet, but our email to each other show passel of promise ! !

Ch. 2

A month or so after my wife 's older babe Debbie 's visit to our house, we made the trip to her house for a weekend visit. When she was down, and I mean really down, she 'd fill my bang-up fantasy - she 'd sucked my dick in the hand truck on the way back to my house.

Since then, our net messages to each other have taken quite a new play - all we 've talked about since then is sex. Debbie has assured me that she wants to continue our family relationship, but she also warned me that she wo n't fuck me. She simply ca n't do that to her sister !

okay, I told her I can live with that, but I also warned her that I would continue to try. On this specific weekend, our design were to go out Friday dark, and eternal rest in Saturday. Then, a trip to the John Rock and Roll Hall of fame was planned for Sat afternoon and evening.

We got in at about 5:30 PM, and they were ready to go out. Deb was a pot to behold - short black dress, sheer, night rayons and the same strappy dog she 'd wear thin the dark in the truck. Instant hard on !

I told Deb she looked `` Nice, '' and my wife broke into the conversation. `` down, boy ! She 's my sis ! '' she retorted. That just makes it even better - keep it in the family ! '' I jokingly answered back. `` You wish ! '' was my wife 's last remark before we went to our room to change.

My wife also dressed to kill. It was obvious that she was planning on getting some action that night. She wore sheer stockings, a lacy garter belt, thong, spiked heels and a brief dress. She knew how to get to me after ten geezerhood of marriage !

Both woman looked great as we headed to a nice berth for dinner party. Debbie took every opportunity to show herself off to me, getting out of the car, sitting down at the table, etc. Her husband was unmindful to it all. During dinner, Debbie drove me half-baked under the table, her nylon covered foot drawing pictures on my au naturel shin bone below my pants leg.

Then, she played with her stubble, pushing it in and out of her mouth ! I was rock hard as we left the eating house and headed for the night club. I drove, and Debbie sat behind me. Somehow, she got her shoe off, putting her base was between the door and my rump. I caressed the nylon sheathed jimmy all the way to the social club.

When I opened her threshold and she got out, my wife and her husband were on the other side of meat of the car. She showed me everything, letting the hem of her dress drive all the way up. Sheer-to-waist nylons, no step-in underneath, neatly trimmed pubic hair. I was ruined for the nighttime !

My married woman was hell-bent on keeping my aid, and making certainly I was up for her at nighttime 's end. She continually played up to me, placing my helping hand on her nylon covered second joint, ( eminent up ), kissing me, etc. I could tell Deb was not impressed ! I knew that if I wanted any fun with Debbie, I 'd have to ply the wife with alcohol, because it usually puts her out like a ignitor. I also noticed that Debbie 's husband was drinking more than usual.

I got one prospect to dance with Debbie when my wife went to the young lady 's room. She plastered herself against me, and we both commented on how hard I was. I assured her it was for her, and she seemed content with that. I was able to slip a few quick tactile property, of her tits and once, of her nylon sheathed second joint under her wearing apparel. She also reached down between us and stroked the head of my shaft. How I kept from cumming right on then and there, after all the comb-out I 'd gone through already was news to me !

Back at our table, and everyone said they were fix to result. On the way menage, my wife actually fell asleep ! One down ! I looked back at Debbie 's married man, and knew he was n't far behind. He 'd consumed an tremendous amount of alcoholic beverage, and it was taking its toll. Debbie played the Sami game with her nyloned ft, just to stay fresh my interest up.

Once at household, both twosome headed for their respective rooms. My wife fell promptly and soundly asleep. A few second later, the bedroom door opened and closed quickly, and even though I could n't see Deb, I sensed her comportment. I could actually smell her ! She came over to the bed and took my paw, pulling me up. I followed her out of the elbow room, and when we were in the dim brightness level of the hall, I about lost it.

Sheer pantyhose, high heels, nothing else. nix. I followed that cute, nylon-clad ass down the hall to the other node way, which we entered and closed the door.

Deb assured me that her married man was just as dead to the earth as my wife was, and then slid into my arms, kissing me passionately. She grabbed my shorts and slue them down, going to her knees as she did. Finally, my hammer was sliding in and out of her moist, hot mouth - a spirit I 'd been longing for, for the concluding month.

I made my way to a chair and sat down without dislodging her sassing, which had a near end grip on my laborious appendage. She sucked me for respective minute of arc, my every effort going into prolonging the delight. Finally, she backed off until just the head was in her mouth, and she looked up into my middle as she started stroking the shaft, teasing my slit with her tongue.
That did it ! I came about a dry pint, with her not missing a single driblet of it. Just like the last time, she swallowed it all. She then licked me until I was soft, and came up to sit on my lap. We kissed for a few minutes, and then I sat her in the chair and went to my knees between her nyloned thighs.

I kissed each lovely, wonderful, nylon sheathed beauty, and worked my way up until I was at her core. I could n't believe it. Her rayons were crotchless ! I could n't tell if she 'd done it herself, or bought them like that, and it did n't weigh anyway. Hot, wet, pungent, unbelievably sexy. I moved my tongue to the opening.

Finally, I was skin to skin with the slit I 'd been dreaming about for yr. I licked, sucked, played, fingered, and just experienced the terrific inwardness of it, glad that I was finally able to retort the pleasure she 'd given me. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she started cumming almost immediately, working her nylon clad thighs around my capitulum. She rubbed my heading with both hired man as I sucked her, moaning so flash I was surely she 'd wake our mates, but thankfully, she did n't. Her thighs tinker's damn near broke my neck, and I remember thinking, `` What a way to go ! ``

Afterward, we sat and talked like that for quite some time, both of us saying that we did n't require to leave the spousal relationship we were in, or harm our mates - especially her sister. We agreed to continue playing around whenever we got the chance, but she reaffirmed that she would not let me fuck her ! We 'll see ...