Let me start out out by saying I make it a linguistic rule to avoid coveting another man 's wife. But for my brother-in-law 's wife, I had to make an elision. I 'll be fair, I 've lusted after her form the showtime day I saw her. I always assumed that my desire would be zilch more than phantasy ; I mean, really, other than these stories I just did n't consider that kind of thing happens.
Well, a little about her ... Tracy is a beautiful cleaning woman by any standard. She 's 5'5 '' tall and has curved shape in exactly the right-hand places. Not huge breasted, rather just perfect, big enough to roleplay with but small enough to be perky. Her 1/4 Mexican inheritance gives her hide a gorgeous tone. She 's got a beautiful head of long, morose, sexy fuzz. Her night, full lips can turn back a man 's heart. She loves to wear unbelievable A line dresses that show off her body.

My married woman and her two brothers ( only one is married ) are both very close to their family. Tracy and I have always had a bit of a special Bond, since when we all get together for family line effect she and I are the outsider. 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 boys decided to go golfing. I was invited, but not being a big golfer I decided to let them go and accept a piddling family time. I figured I could kick back, watch a flick and have a unstrain 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 worry. I think I 'll stay here and rest. ``

About that time I had settled in on the lounge, my substructure up on the Ottoman and started flipping though the channels looking for something to follow. Tracy walked in, `` mind if I join you ? '' Of course, one look at her and my groin was tingling, `` Of row not, have a prat. '' To my surprisal she lounged on the lounge with me, smile at me, `` Do you take care ? '' she asked as she placed her perfectly pedicured feet on my lap. I could assist but smile and nod, glancing up, hoping like inferno that wearing apparel was going to cave in me a tip inside. Such was not the cause. Oh well.

I handed her the remote, `` You want to find us something to follow ? '' She took the remote control, eventually finding us an 80s romantic clowning. Not exactly what I had in mind, but oh well, maybe a nap would do me expert. I was keenly cognizant of the soft weight of her feet on my groin, the tingling turning into a bit of an hard-on. I was hoping she would n't be capable to tell.

I decided to try something. I gently took one of her feet in my hand and rubbed it gently. I heard her coo a little. Well, that 's a upright house. I rubbed a little more, working her arch, wiggling each toe and massaging her heal. Her consistency language certainly indicated that she was enjoying it. As I moved to the other foot, she shifted her body, rolling onto her rachis to better stage her foot to me. As she did so, her dress shifted, giving me a clear sentiment to her gabardine lacing thong panties.

I hoped desperately she was n't watching me, because I stared for a good 5 secondment. The dichotomy of her dark hide and white translucent lace scanty was just too a great deal. I seriously debated getting up and going to the john to jerk off. Boy am I glad I did n't. I turned my attention back to her foot, massaging it just like the other one. I started to run my hired man just a piddling bit up her calf, massaging her articulatio talocruralis a little, then the back of her calf. I was amazing at how flabby and smooth her skin was ( I later learned that was thanks to laser hair's-breadth removal. haircloth remotion which was n't express to her legs. )

I tried to stay pore, but as she would go I kept getting a adept and better view of her step-in. I began to inquire if she was doing it on purpose, but no, that 's not possible. I continued to rub her calf, working my way up a little at a time. 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. Add to that, I swear I could see a bit of a wet daub forming on her tenuous Stanford White panties, and smell the sweet, musky smell of her kitty-cat, but that was probably my imagination. Or the maybe the stemma flow to my raging erection was making me unable to think.

Just as I was almost to her genu she slipped her animal foot off me and stood up. My heart 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 hour later I could pick up the toilet flush and sink running. A twosome minutes later she sat down on the couch, putting her infantry up on me again. She handed me a humble bottle of moisturizer, `` As long as you are going to rub me, do you suppose you could rub this on ? '' I was slack jawed ; the topper I could manage was a nod of agreement.

I squirted a lilliputian bit of the lotion in my hand. The deliquium feminine, flowery flavor pf the application combined with smell of her tegument was going to my head. Sadly panty view had gone away. I began to rub the lotion onto her human foot, one a time. Once I was done I reached to hand her the nursing bottle. She looked at me with her big beautiful eyes and said, `` Do you opine you could do my legs too ? '' Again I just nodded, my rooster straining so hard against my drawers I was hoping it would n't just break out.

Another spurt of lotion on my hands, rubbing them together to warm it up, I started rubbing her sura again. She made a modest racket, only this meter it was almost a groan. She shifted a piddling and her dress 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 believe, or for that topic, figure out, what was happening. Was she coming on to me ? Impossible.

I finished one calf and moved on to the second. Again she shifted a minuscule, and I swear she hiked her skirt up just a fraction of an inch. I thought to myself, no, you 're just imaging things. Again, the view of her panties was tantalizingly penny-pinching, but not quite there. I guess she figured that out from last time and was being more careful. I began to rub the application into her smooth benighted pelt. I think it might have felt as near to me as it did to her. As I approached her knee she shifted again.

This time she parted her ramification just a bit. Not practically, but clearly enough that I was going to get a unclutter show of her panties again. There was no way she could not know 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 slow down and content looking on her face.

Well, this was it. If she was testing me I guess I 'm going to fail. I had n't done anything up to this full point that would really get me in trouble. So I glanced down to see up her apparel and get a view of those scanty again. Only when I looked I did n't see her panty. What I saw was her smooth pussy mouth. I must take stopped rubbing and maybe even gasped. She looked up at me, her oculus very sultry, `` Are you okay ? '' I somehow stammered out an optimistic response.

I did n't roll in the hay what to do. I guess for a few seconds I just stared. Her kitty was everything I had ever imagined and so, so much more. I could see her forbidden sassing, smooth, bare ( I 'd wish to send a Brobdingnagian thank you missive to whomever invented laser hair's-breadth removal ! ), her dark pare glistening just a tiny bit. There was a small eyepatch of dark pubic haircloth just above her slit. I could see her internal labia just peeking out, pink, damp. Not wanting to get completely caught staring, I squirted a little Thomas More lotion into my men, again warming it up.

It was the here and now of truth. I placed my hands on her leg just above her knee, one handwriting on the out of doors the other on her inner thigh. I began to rub the lotion into her leg. She cooed again, shifting her body a little and spreading her pegleg just a little more. I could take heed her breathing getting a niggling faster. I ran my helping hand up her leg a bit, my fingers now only an inch from that stunning pussy. She spread her legs far apart ; there was no mistaking it now, her frock was hiked up quite a bit and her pussy spread wide open to me.

I continued rubbing the application on her leg, my fingerbreadth just brushing her moist sassing. 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 more lotion into my helping hand and started on the other leg. I could hear her breathing faster now, the fragrant aroma of her foreplay was unmistakable now. As I moved up her thigh and my fingerbreadth got closer to her pussy I could finger her hip moving. She would displace her pelvis, trying to get them snug to my fingers.

I lifted her feet off of me and got up from the couch. I saw her look at me, the lecherousness in her oculus apparent at that import. I knelt down on the lounge, placing my head between her aphrodisiac thighs and press my tongue against her pussycat. She moaned out, a farsighted lust groan. I could n't believe how sweet she tasted. I was like licking the best ravisher you 've ever had in your life. I softly licked the wetness from her smooth, hairless outer sassing. I 've never felt a snatch so soft and smooth. I ran my glossa over her intact puss, just barely touching it, tickling her stuff twat as I did.

She moaned, now spreading her leg as far as she could, pull them back almost behind her fountainhead. Her entire sex was completely open to me. I could see her purulent lips, the non-white cutis on the alfresco contrasting with the moistness, engorged pink of the inner. Her reddened, tender clitoris just barely peeking out. Her sexy butthole blinking at me like a tiny starfish, the excitement from her pussycat beginning to leak out out and drip slightly over it. The flyspeck indentation in her thigh to the sides of her snatch. 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 menage. I thought, I have naught to loose, I 'm gong to try. I bent down, placing my hands on her sexy ass ; I gently flicked her asshole with my tongue. I heard her sharp inlet of breathing time ; I pressed my knife against her rosebud, wondering if she would stop me. I could try her rapid breathing, so I continued, stiffening my tongue and pressing it against her tender 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 knife away from her bastard. I heard a slender sigh of disappointment, a very good augury. Any letdown was lost when I sucked her clit into my mouth. She moaned noisily as I flicked her clit with my knife. At the same meter I pressed my finger's breadth on her rosebud, rubbing my spit around a piddling bit, massaging her back door. I felt her pressing her ass against my fingerbreadth as I felt her hand on the backbone of my head, pulling me into her.

I licked her pussy faster, darting my tongue into her odorous fix. I rubbed my finger around her ass, the juice from her bitch drip over it now. respectable and lubed up I pushed a little harder. As I continued sucking her clit I felt her tense up as the finger slipped inside. I did n't move it, 2 knuckles of my finger's breadth in her ass, I allowed her to aline. She began to travel her ass, my finger slipping deeper with each movement. She was moaning passionately now.

I slipped my tongue down, licking it around the outside her anus, around my probing fingerbreadth. She was gasping for breathing space, her body bucking. I slid my lingua back up, probing it as oceanic abyss into her folds as it would go. I twirled my clapper around her clit. Supporting myself on my cubitus I slipped 2 fingerbreadth into her cunt. I sucked her clit, pushing the finger in her ass and the 2 in her dripping slit as rich as could. I felt her entire eubstance tense, her slit clamp down on me.

She screamed out, arching her back, rolling her toes. Her pussy squirted into my mouth as I licked her. I lapped up the juices, still thrusting my digit in her as knockout as I could. She was moaning, gasping, panting. Her organic structure was squirming, her manus holding my face into her rave pussy. After a few sec she pushed my brass back, managed to get a `` plosive ... ca n't ... assume it '' out between frustrate breather. I slowly pulled my finger from her pussy and ass.

She took the hand that had been in her pussy and pulled it up to her mouth, licking her succus off my finger. I almost came right then. She sat up, looking at me. `` No one has ever touched my ass before. How did you find out that, it was amazing ? '' I just looked at her and smiled her pussy succus still on my expression. She pushed me back on the lounge, straddling me.

She leaned in, tentatively kissing me. Her candy kiss was amazing. Those back talk 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 cock was throbbing, begging for liberation. She was going to get some cum.

She slipped off me, unbuttoning my pants. She slipped them off me, taking my boxers with them. My cock stood at aid, begging her to impact it. She placed one hand on the al-Qaida of my cock. I moaned out. She leaned down, licked the precum off the tip, kissed the head teacher of my dick and then slip it into her mouth until her lips hit her script. I moaned out, never having had my putz that deep in a woman 's mouth.

I felt her deal resign me and much to my surprisal she took the relaxation of my cock in her rima oris. Her lips and the base of my cock I could feel her lingua on my shaft. I moaned out. She pulled back, before plunging me again into her aphrodisiacal mouth. I moaned. Generally I pride myself on being capable to hold out, but I was n't going to net 2 minute of arc with her mouth on my cock.

I felt her cupping my balls. I moaned, `` Yes baby, oh god yes. '' She continued to fuck my cock with her mouth, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around the caput with each poke. I felt her fingerbreadth pressing on my ass. I gasped, feeling it very slippery with her pussy succus. I felt her probing harder until her finger slipped in my motherfucker with a pop. She gently but firmly pushed it up into me.

That was all I could take. I moaned, thrusting my pelvic girdle up into her face, my turncock in her throat as I swelled, my balls tensing. I screamed out as ropes of white hot cum stroke into her throat. She pulled back a trivial, sucking the heading of my cock, my cum blasting into her oral fissure, onto her tongue. She continued to probe my ass as she milked the cum from me. I was panting, my body glistening with exertion. 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 deal behind her neck, kissing her, tasting myself in her sass. I felt her pussy on my turncock, the estrus radiating from her body. I felt her dripping wet pussycat lips rubbing on my half heavy penis as we kissed passionately. I placed my hands on her ass, squeezing her cheeks as we kissed. She was rocking her hips on me, rubbing her clit on my cock drumhead. I could experience my shaft returning to life-time, the mania engorging it again with blood.

She could sense it to, rubbing faster on me. She was kissing me grueling now, her breathing spell quick. She had her bridge player on my face, holding me as we kissed, almost as if she was afraid I would strike away. Ha, not belike. I felt her hips pressing harder, her pussycat grinding on my now rock solidness shaft. She moaned out, her groan buried in our kiss. She pulled back, gasping, rocking on me as she came again. She was bucking and moaning and I could feel her succus running over my balls and down my ass crack.

As she calmed down she leaned into me, placing her chief on my berm, `` Please take me upstairs and fuck me, please, I need that turncock inside me. '' I leaned into her, kissing her. I reached down, grabbing her garb 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 mammilla she threw her head back. I sucked one into my oral fissure, tenderly but firmly biting the nipple. I massaged one breast as I sucked the former. I could feel her twat pulsating on me. I reached down, taking my stopcock in my hand. She raised her hips up, positioning herself on me, slowly lowering herself on my rear perch. I sucked her pap as my shaft slid deep inside her. As our hip 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 cunt spasm around my cock as she came for the third time.

Still sitting on the couch, her peg around me I kissed her. Our tongue danced together. I slipped my shirt over my head, pulling her closing, feeling her smooth defenseless body against mine. She wrapped her legs and weaponry tightly around me and I stood. Her small frame pulled blind drunk to me, our bodies still connected as one I headed up the stairs to the guest room. I could experience my shaft thrusting into her with each step.

She was moaning with each step, my cock thrusting trench inside her. As we walked into the bedroom I lowered her gently onto the bed. Laying on the bound of the bed, me still standing on the floor, she again pulled her legs almost behind her head. I held her hip and force myself into her, my balls slapping her asshole with each thrust. I see her body on the bed, so sleep together sexy.

I pull my rooster out of her kitty. I love tasting sex, so I kneel down, licking her pussy, pushing my spit inside. I twirl it over her clit, and then shift over her slit 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 disappoint, I crawl up on the bed. As I do she 's getting on her genu, 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 cock to her waiting pussy. I situation my cock head at her entrance and then, holding her pelvis, I thrust it inside with only fast push. She moans boost, `` Yes, more, faster. Fuck me harder, please. I want your cum in my pussy baby. '' I feel her reach back, playing with my balls as I fuck her. I press thumb on her ass, her now lubricated hole easily taking it fully inside.

I hear her moaning. I fuck her hard, my cock pounding inside. I can feel the cum construction in my chunk. My cock twisting, tidal bore to push through inside her. I thrust over and over, amazed at the tightness of her pussy. 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 back pulling her on top of me. I feel her pelvic arch rock music on me, her pussy practically sucking my cock inside. I moan again, the silklike bulwark of her slit grasping me, squeezing me, and practically pleading with me to make full them with cum. I pull her to me, our lips encounter. Our lingua begin to trip the light fantastic toe 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 stopcock as she cums. I reach behind her, rubbing my digit on her ass. She moans into our kiss and I can palpate her puss squeeze me even tighter. I feel my rooster crestless wave inside her. I thrust my clapper into her mouthpiece, kissing her deeply as I feel my stopcock explode inside her. I can feel my cum rushing into her, my sexual climax seeming to last forever as I keep squirting over and over at heart her.

I can find her pussy still squeezing me. Her torso tense as the sexual climax continues to rip through her. Our orgasms begin to subside together, our buss become gentler. I can experience the combination of our juices running over my nut and bastard. I know I must suffer cum a lot in her. We kiss for various more minutes, letting our bodies relax. She smiles at me, looking into my eyes.

We both look at the clock, realizing it 's been over 2 hour. She rests her head on my pectus. Smile, she looks at me `` I guess we should get cleaned up. Thank god we still have a few more 24-hour interval. '' She smiles, rolling off me.

I look at her, licking my sassing, `` Maybe we should clean 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 nerve. Taking the tinge she gets in a 69 on top of me. I can severalise she 's never had a cream pie eaten out of her. I pull her pussy to my face, running my clapper over her cummy slit.

I heard her moan out. I flicked her clit with my tongue and was rewarded with a big ball of my cum dripping from her. I licked her, pushing my spit in her sensitive pussy. She gasped and I could feel her spit on my shaft, 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 mingle tone. I licked her mouth, her button, thrust my tongue inside.

I felt her cleaning my cock, taking it mystifying in her throat. I felt her tug on my testis a little. Unbelievably to me I felt the stirring of another orgasm. She was taking me late again, and I could n't withstand her. I kept sliding my knife into her pussy, making sure to get every last drop-off 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 lip. I continued to lick her clean.

Her orgasmic groan where more than my stopcock could handle and I felt my cum get down squirting into her mouth. I felt her clinch her lips on my dick, not letting any of my cum leak out as she slurped it down. As she finished licking me unobjectionable she rolled off me.

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

I smiled. This might be the Charles Herbert Best mob weekend I 've ever had and this was just the first day .