I've been in dearest with Tracy, my wife's sister, ever since I first met her. It was 1989, one year before my wife and I were married. We were just friends, and she wanted me to accompany her to her habitation town in the midwestern United States to take care her brother's High schooling Graduation.

Tracy and her early Sister picked us up at the airport. I noticed Tracy, then in college - a blonde Midwestern beauty, and was immediately appeal to her. We were driven to their parent's nursing home, and had lunch. Through the weekend, I got to have sex all of my wife-to-be's folk, including Tracy. Spencer Tracy was dating, in College, and not very interested in me, so didn't observation that I was giving her my exclusive attention.

My wife and I married in the summertime of 1990. Over the geezerhood, Spencer Tracy and I did get to do it each early, and became brother and sister-in-law. I never hinted my attraction to her, nor did I get the sense she was attracted to me.

My wife developed kidney disease in 2006, and fought it without dialysis until former 2017. For 18 months, she endured dialysis, finally succumbing to the disease in the summertime of 2019.

I remained faithful to her crime syndicate. Xmas 2017 I was invited to Christmas at my female parent in law's rest home in the middle west. My life would never be the same.

I arrived about a week before Christmas Day. Spencer Tracy picked me up at the airport. My married woman's death hit Tracy hard. We embraced at the airport, for what seemed corresponding forever - the longest bosom we'd ever shared. She took me to her mother's theatre, where I would rest during my visit.

Tracy is a real estate broker, and a good one, dealing with high school roller guest. Expensive menage. One day, Tracy invited me to go along on a sale call.

I toured a huge, beautiful house with a potential difference client. Tracy was in here constituent, and the client was sold. The house's proprietor were in EC for the holidays.

After the outcry, Tracy asked if I'd like to go out for a boozing. I said sure.

We went to a bar, and began to talk. About my married woman, Lynn's, passing. About Tracy, Lynn's, and their sib growing up. Then Tracy turned her attention on me.

"Doug, you seem to be doing OK, but I noticed you're still a bit down ”.

"Yes, it's only been about six months, and we were married for so hanker ”.

Then Tracy went in a management I didn't see coming.

"Lynn was sick for over ten years"

"Yes ”, I replied"ten years, but she did pretty good ”.

Tracy :"But she couldn't have sex ”.

"How did you know ”, I responded.
"She discussed it with me. She told me how often she missed it, but that it seemed to convert you. You became angry, frustrate, and she said you became very sad ”.

"Yes, I did. For the foresighted, I didn't understand why, but my sexual frustration built up ”.

"So, did you ever seek out soul else ”.

"No, I didn't. I thought about it, but didn't want to cheat on her ”.

Spencer Tracy swirled her drink."Lynn told me she never though you cheated. And she loved you for it"

I smiled."I couldn't do that to her ”.

Spencer Tracy smiled, and gave me a hug."I love you for that. For protecting Lynn. For not hurting her. That wasn't easy. Have you been with anyone since she passed ?"

"No, I haven't. Her pass seemed to drive my mind off it, and it just didn't seem to be right, that soon after she passed ”.

Tracy turned to face up me, and put her manus on my genu."A few years ago, Lynn asked me for advice on how to assist you. She wanted me to tell you it was OK with her if you strayed. I told her no - that wouldn't be fair to you. You wouldn't do it, and it would confound and frustrate you ”.

I paused, looked down."Wow, I wasn't aware she cared that often ”.

"She loved you very much. About a calendar month before she died, she asked me to reach out to you, to make sure you found someone else, you continued to endure ”.

I smiled.

Tracy looked down, then looked into my oculus."Doug, I know you've been out of circulation for some time now ”.

I laughed."Yea, I guess I'm an old fuddy duddy now ”.

Tracy didn't laugh."No, Doug, you're not. You are a affectionate, caring mortal, who is hurting, and who needs to be with someone. Someone who loves you. Someone who wants to bring in you finger better. somebody who wants you to enjoy sex again ”.

I looked at Tracy."Wow, she dropped a Brobdingnagian load on your shoulders. We don't even live in the Saami township. How are you going to hook me up ?"

Spencer Tracy held my hand."Doug, I want to be that person ”.

"Tracy, you're espouse"

"Doug, Kyle and I have been growing apart for about a year now. I don't love him any more"

I was stunned."You've kept it a mystic ”.

"Mom knows."

I looked at Spencer Tracy."Are you sure you want to….you know ”.

"Yes, very for certain. The day I picked you up at the airport the first prison term you were in town twenty-whatever days ago, I picked up that you found me attractive ”.

"I wasn't mindful ”.

"Guys usually aren't. I thought you were very cunning. I also knew Lynn was crazy about you. I didn't want to get between you two ”.

"So, what's following ?"

"Let's go back to the house I just showed. They are out of the country until Feb ”.

So, we drove back to the house.

We went inside. Tracy said"let's go up the stairs ”, took my hand, and let me upstairs.

She led me to the overlord john, with a huge bathtub. She began to tie a tub, put in bubble bath.

"Get divest"she said. So I did.

Tracy remained dress. I got into the tub, and she took a luffa, and began to bathe me.
After about five minutes, Tracy left the way, came back in a bath gown. She dropped the robe. For the first off time, I saw Tracy's beautiful body. D-cup breasts, perfective tense body, shaved kitty. She got into the tub, laid her back over my consistency. I took the luffa and bathed Tracy.

After about half an hour, Spencer Tracy exited the tub, and led me to the bedroom.

We got into bed. We embraced, kissed, and caressed each former. Tracy then pushed back the covers, got on her knees, and began to rub down by cock and balls. Slowly, so slowly. She got massage oil and worked it into me. So tiresome, so assuage, so carnal.

Tracy then wiped off the lotion, took my cock into her mouth, and went down on me. As she was going down on me, Tracy took a prostate massager, lubed it up, inserted into my anus, and began to massage my prostate while giving me a blow job.

I couldn't have too much of this. The sense impression were amazing. It was the first gear time anyone had done any anal sport on me. I blew my load in her mouth, she swallowed. We cleaned up, and went to sleep.

In the break of day, Tracy awakened me with a cryptic Daniel Chester French kiss. We kissed and embraced for half an hour.

"Make love to me, Doug ”. I'm on the pill, no motivation for a condom.

I went on top of her, and entered her. She gasped. We made passionate love. She was getting very excited.

"Go down on me ”.

I went down on her pussy. She began to moan. She then pulled a set of Ben Wa musket ball out from under her pillow."There is lube under the bed. Put these up my ass ”.

So I did. I went down on Tracy again. She began to do. I pulled the balls out of her ass. She screamed in Adam as she came.

We laid together for a patch, then showered, went for breakfast.

At breakfast Tracy told me"The distich who lives there is into BDSM. Their basement is a dungeon. When we're done with Breakfast, I'm going to punish you for being a very, very bad boy.

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