Let me lead off out by saying I make it a rule to keep off coveting another man 's wife. But for my brother-in-law 's wife, I had to pass water an exception. I 'll be honest, I 've lusted after her form the for the first time day I saw her. I always assumed that my desire would be nothing more than illusion ; I mean, really, other than these report I just did n't cerebrate that sort of affair happens.
well, a niggling about her ... Tracy is a beautiful charwoman by any standard. She 's 5'5 '' tall and has curves in exactly the right places. Not Brobdingnagian breasted, rather just perfect, big enough to play with but small enough to be buoyant. Her 1/4 Mexican heritage gives her skin a gorgeous tone. She 's got a beautiful head of foresighted, dark, sexy hair. Her dark, full mouth can barricade a man 's essence. She loves to wear unbelievable A note dresses that show off her body.

My wife and her two blood brother ( only one is married ) are both very close to their family. Tracy and I have always had a bit of a extra shackle, since when we all get together for family events 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 male child decided to go golfing. I was invited, but not being a big golfer I decided to let them go and get a little family time. I figured I could kick back back, watch a movie and have a relaxing afternoon. As they were leaving, my wife and her mom decided to go shopping. I assumed Tracy was going with them until I heard her saying, `` Thanks, but actually I have a bit of a headache. I think I 'll last out here and rest. ``

About that time I had settled in on the lounge, my feet up on the ottoman and started flipping though the TV channel looking for something to watch. Tracy walked in, `` mind if I join you ? '' Of course, one look at her and my breakwater was tingling, `` Of course not, fill a tail. '' To my surprise she lounged on the couch with me, smile at me, `` Do you mind ? '' she asked as she placed her perfectly pedicured feet on my lap. I could help but smile and nod, glancing up, hoping like hell that dress was going to sacrifice me a peak interior. Such was not the cause. Oh well.

I handed her the remote, `` You want to find us something to watch out ? '' She took the remote, eventually finding us an 80s quixotic comedy. Not exactly what I had in mind, but oh well, maybe a nap would do me good. I was keenly aware of the soft weight unit of her invertebrate foot on my inguen, 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 feet in my hand and rubbed it gently. I heard her coo a little. Well, that 's a secure foretoken. I rubbed a little more, working her arch, wiggling each toe and massaging her heal. Her torso speech certainly indicated that she was enjoying it. As I moved to the other substructure, she shifted her dead body, rolling onto her back to better confront her foot to me. As she did so, her wearing apparel shifted, giving me a clear view to her white-hot lace G-string panties.

I hoped desperately she was n't watching me, because I stared for a good 5 second. The dichotomy of her blue skin and white translucent lace panties was just too a great deal. I seriously debated getting up and going to the toilet to flick off. Boy am I glad I did n't. I turned my tending back to her foot, massaging it just like the other one. I started to run my hand just a fiddling bit up her calf, massaging her ankle a little, then the back of her calf. I was amazing at how soft and smooth her skin was ( I later learned that was thanks to laser hair removal. fuzz remotion which was n't limited to her legs. )

I tried to stay concenter, but as she would move I kept getting a near and salutary position of her step-in. I began to enquire if she was doing it on purpose, but no, that 's not possible. I continued to rub her sura, 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 spot forming on her slight blanched scanty, and smell the afters, musky smell of her pussy, but that was probably my imagination. Or the maybe the blood flow to my raging erection was making me unable to think.

Just as I was almost to her knee she slipped her feet off me and stood up. My heart stopped ; dogshit, she figured out I 've been staring at her slit. But she did n't say anything. She got up and headed upstairs. A few bit later I could discover the toilet outpouring and sink running. A couple minutes later she sat down on the couch, putting her feet up on me again. She handed me a little 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 best I could oversee was a nod of agreement.

I squirted a minuscule bit of the application in my mitt. The faint feminine, flowery smell pf the application combined with feeling of her peel was going to my head. Sadly panty perspective had gone away. I began to rub the application onto her invertebrate foot, one a time. Once I was done I reached to hand her the nursing bottle. She looked at me with her big beautiful centre and said, `` Do you think you could do my legs too ? '' Again I just nodded, my rooster straining so hard against my trouser I was hoping it would n't just abound out.

Another spirt of lotion on my manus, rubbing them together to warm it up, I started rubbing her calf again. She made a small noise, only this metre it was almost a moan. She shifted a little and her frock moved, but not quite sufficiency that I could see. I glanced up, at her and thought I might consume caught her staring at me. I could n't think, or for that subject, soma out, what was happening. Was she coming on to me ? Impossible.

I finished one calf and moved on to the second base. Again she shifted a little, and I swear she hiked her skirt up just a fraction of an inch. I thought to myself, no, you 're just image things. Again, the sight of her panties was tantalizingly closely, but not quite there. I guess she figured that out from final time and was being more careful. I began to rub the lotion into her smooth dark skin. I think it might possess felt as skilful to me as it did to her. As I approached her knee joint she shifted again.

This fourth dimension she parted her legs just a bit. Not practically, but clearly enough that I was going to get a clear display of her panty again. There was no way she could not experience 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 one-half closed and a very loosen up and depicted object smell on her face.

fountainhead, this was it. If she was testing me I guess I 'm going to fail. I had n't done anything up to this point that would really get me in difficulty. So I glanced down to see up her frock and get a prospect of those panties again. Only when I looked I did n't see her panty. What I saw was her smooth twat lips. I must have stopped rubbing and maybe even gasped. She looked up at me, her oculus very sultry, `` Are you okay ? '' I somehow stammered out an plausive response.

I did n't cognize what to do. I guess for a few seconds 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 care to commit a huge thank you letter to whomever invented laser hair removal ! ), her dark skin glistening just a tiny bit. There was a pocket-sized plot of land of dismal pubic hair just above her slit. I could see her intimate labia just peeking out, pink, damp. Not wanting to get completely caught staring, I squirted a little Thomas More lotion into my deal, again warming it up.

It was the instant of verity. I placed my custody on her leg just above her stifle, one hand on the exterior 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 legs just a little more. I could pick up her breathing getting a little faster. I ran my hand up her leg a bit, my fingers now only an inch from that stunning twat. She spread her legs further apart ; there was no mistaking it now, her dress was hiked up quite a bit and her pussy spread wide unresolved to me.

I continued rubbing the lotion on her leg, my fingers just brushing her moist lips. As I did I heard her gasp slightly. I smiled to myself. Holy shit, I 'm staring at the twat I have jacked off to so many times. I squirted a little to a greater extent application into my hands and started on the other leg. I could hear her breathing faster now, the fragrant olfactory property of her arousal was unmistakable now. As I moved up her thigh and my fingers got closer to her puss I could find her articulatio coxae moving. She would move her hips, trying to get them closer to my fingers.

I lifted her understructure off of me and got up from the couch. I saw her facial expression at me, the lust in her eyes apparent at that moment. I knelt down on the couch, placing my head between her sexy thigh and crusade my knife against her kitty-cat. She moaned out, a long lecherousness moan. I could n't believe how sugared she tasted. I was like licking the serious beauty you 've ever had in your life sentence. I softly licked the wetness from her smooth, hairless outer mouth. I 've never felt a puss so soft and fluid. I ran my tongue over her entire incision, just barely touching it, tickling her englut kitty-cat as I did.

She moaned, now spreading her stage as far as she could, pull them back almost behind her head. Her entire sex was completely open to me. I could see her pussy lips, the dark hide on the outside contrasting with the dampness, engorged pink of the inner. Her red-faced, offer clit just barely peeking out. Her sexy butthole winking at me like a bantam starfish, the excitement from her slit beginning to leak out and drop slightly over it. The tiny indenture in her thigh to the incline 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 free, I 'm gong to try. I bent down, placing my hands on her aphrodisiac ass ; I gently flicked her whoreson with my spit. I heard her knifelike inspiration of breath ; I pressed my tongue against her rosebud, wondering if she would stop me. I could pick up 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 well and wet I moved my tongue away from her asshole. I heard a slight sigh of disappointment, a very good polarity. Any disappointment was lost when I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. She moaned noisily as I flicked her button with my tongue. At the Same time I pressed my finger on her rosebud, rubbing my spit around a little bit, massaging her hinder doorway. I felt her pressing her ass against my fingerbreadth as I felt her manpower on the back of my read/write head, pulling me into her.

I licked her slit faster, darting my natural language into her sweet-smelling fix. I rubbed my finger around her ass, the succus from her bitch drip over it now. Good and lubed up I pushed a slight harder. As I continued sucking her clitoris I felt her tense up as the finger slipped inside. I did n't move it, 2 knuckle of my finger in her ass, I allowed her to adjust. She began to prompt her ass, my finger slipping thick with each movement. She was moaning passionately now.

I slipped my natural language down, licking it around the alfresco her anus, around my probing finger. She was gasping for breathing space, her organic structure bucking. I slid my tongue back up, probing it as deep into her folds as it would go. I twirled my tongue around her clit. Supporting myself on my elbows I slipped 2 fingers into her pussy. I sucked her clit, pushing the finger in her ass and the 2 in her dripping slit as deep as could. I felt her entire body tense, her pussy clamp down on me.

She screamed out, arching her cover, rolling her toes. Her kitty squirted into my lip as I licked her. I lapped up the juice, still thrusting my fingers in her as difficult as I could. She was moaning, gasping, panting. Her body was squirming, her hands holding my grimace into her gushing pussy. After a few secondment she pushed my face back, managed to get a `` halt ... ca n't ... take it '' out between berate breaths. I slowly pulled my finger from her pussy and ass.

She took the hand that had been in her cunt and pulled it up to her mouthpiece, licking her succus off my fingers. I almost came redress then. She sat up, looking at me. `` No one has ever touched my ass before. How did you hear that, it was amazing ? '' I just looked at her and smiled her pussy juice still on my face. She pushed me back on the couch, straddling me.

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

She slipped off me, unbuttoning my pant. She slipped them off me, taking my boxers with them. My cock stood at attention, begging her to pertain it. She placed one hand on the base of my cock. I moaned out. She leaned down, licked the precum off the tip, kissed the head of my cock and then slue it into her lip until her lip hit her hand. I moaned out, never having had my peter that deep in a woman 's mouth.

I felt her hand release me and much to my surprisal she took the quietus of my cock in her back talk. Her rim and the fundament of my putz I could feel her tongue on my shaft. I moaned out. She pulled back, before plunging me again into her aphrodisiacal back talk. I moaned. Generally I pride myself on being able to concord out, but I was n't going to hold up 2 minutes with her back talk on my cock.

I felt her cupping my orchis. I moaned, `` Yes babe, oh god yes. '' She continued to roll in the hay my pecker with her sassing, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around the head with each thrust. 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 finger slipped in my mother fucker with a pop. She gently but firmly pushed it up into me.

That was all I could ask. I moaned, thrusting my hips up into her grimace, my peter in her throat as I swelled, my balls tensing. I screamed out as rope of Patrick Victor Martindale White hot cum shot into her throat. She pulled back a little, sucking the head word of my cock, my cum blasting into her mouth, onto her tongue. She continued to examine my ass as she milked the cum from me. I was panting, my trunk glistening with elbow grease. 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 hand behind her neck, kissing her, tasting myself in her mouth. I felt her puss on my cock, the heat radiating from her body. I felt her dripping wet snatch mouth rubbing on my half hard member as we kissed passionately. I placed my hand on her ass, squeezing her cheeks as we kissed. She was rocking her hips on me, rubbing her clit on my shaft head. I could sense my prick returning to life, the Passion of Christ engorging it again with blood.

She could find it to, rubbing faster on me. She was kissing me grueling now, her breath quick. She had her hands on my brass, holding me as we kissed, almost as if she was afraid I would move away. Ha, not in all likelihood. I felt her hips pressing harder, her kitty-cat grinding on my now rock firm turncock. She moaned out, her moan buried in our kiss. 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 joint, `` Please deal me upstair and fuck 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 nipples she threw her head back. I sucked one into my oral cavity, tenderly but firmly biting the nipple. I massaged one chest as I sucked the former. I could feel her purulent 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 erect pole. I sucked her nipple as my cock slid rich inside her. As our pelvis 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 muscle spasm around my cock as she came for the third gear time.

Still sitting on the couch, her stage around me I kissed her. Our glossa danced together. I slipped my shirt over my head, pulling her finis, feeling her smooth naked organic structure against mine. She wrapped her pegleg and sleeve tightly around me and I stood. Her little frame pulled tight to me, our bodies still connected as one I headed up the stairs to the node elbow room. I could palpate my cock thrusting into her with each step.

She was moaning with each step, my shaft thrusting abstruse inside her. As we walked into the bedroom I lowered her gently onto the bed. Laying on the boundary of the bed, me still standing on the floor, she again pulled her legs almost behind her head word. I held her hips and hurl myself into her, my musket ball slapping her SOB with each thrust. I see her consistence on the bed, so hump sexy.

I pull my cock out of her pussy. I love tasting sex, so I kneel down, licking her pussy, pushing my natural language inside. I twirl it over her clitoris, and then slip 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 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 aphrodisiac curves of her ass more than any man could possibly resist.

I kneel behind her, guiding my stiff cock to her waiting cunt. I position my cock head at her entree and then, holding her hip, I thrust it inside with only fast push. She moans encouragement, `` Yes, Thomas More, faster. roll in the hay 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 pollex on her ass, her now greased hole easily taking it fully inside.

I hear her moaning. I fuck her knockout, my peter pounding inside. I can sense the cum building in my balls. My cock straining, aegir to burst out inside her. I thrust over and over, amazed at the compactness of her cunt. 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 binding pulling her on top of me. I feel her articulatio coxae rock candy on me, her pussy practically sucking my shaft inside. I moan again, the satiny bulwark of her cunt grasping me, squeezing me, and practically pleading with me to fill them with cum. I pull her to me, our mouth group meeting. Our spit begin to trip the light fantastic toe together, twisting around each early. I feel her tense again, her kiss becoming More passionate as she orgasms.

I feel her pussy taking hold at me, milking my cock as she cums. I reach behind her, rubbing my fingerbreadth on her ass. She moans into our kiss and I can feel her puss squeeze me even tighter. I feel my cock gallant inside her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply as I feel my tool explode inside her. I can finger my cum rushing into her, my orgasm seeming to last forever as I keep squirting over and over inside her.

I can feel her cunt still squeezing me. Her soundbox tense as the orgasm continues to rip through her. Our orgasms begin to settle together, our osculation become gentler. I can feel the combination of our juice running over my globe and prick. I know I must let cum a lot in her. We kiss for respective more minutes, letting our soundbox 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 psyche on my chest. smiling, she looks at me `` I guess we should get cleaned up. Thank god we still have a few more daylight. '' She smiles, rolling off me.

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

She looks at me, `` You ca n't be sober, 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 face. Taking the tinge she gets in a 69 on top of me. I can tell she 's never had a ointment pie eaten out of her. I pull her snatch to my face, running my tongue over her cummy slit.

I heard her moan out. I flicked her clit with my clapper and was rewarded with a big glob of my cum dripping from her. I licked her, pushing my tongue in her spiritualist pussy. She gasped and I could experience her tongue on my cock, licking me uncontaminating like a cat. Despite my premature 2 orgasms I could feel my cock getting hard again. I attacked her cum filled pussy, savoring our mixed flavors. I licked her sassing, her button, stuff my tongue inside.

I felt her cleaning my prick, taking it deep in her throat. I felt her tug on my crackpot a little. Unbelievably to me I felt the inspiration of another orgasm. She was taking me inscrutable again, and I could n't resist her. I kept sliding my natural language into her twat, making for certain to get every last drop of my cum. I flicked her clitoris and heard her groan out as she came again. As she came drop of our commix cum squirted into my mouth. I continued to lick her clean.

Her orgasmic groan where to a greater extent than my cock could handle and I felt my cum get down squirting into her mouth. I felt her clinch her mouth on my putz, not letting any of my cum leak out as she slurped it down. As she finished licking me clean she rolled off me.

She looked at me, `` we had better conduct separate shower or we might never get blank. '' She straddled me, kissing me passionately. I smiled as she got up and headed to the toilet, her naked ass so damn sexy.

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