Cheating Sister In-Law

One of the sidelights of having a long-time relationship with someone is that one also becomes entrenched with other members of their partner's friends, or family. As frequency of interaction increases, those others become more familiar and, certainly, the comfort level of being around them rises. In some cases, familiarity breeds comfort, which, in turn, breeds flirtations and some good secret fun. This is about one of those cases in my own life.

Having been with my wife for a total of 12 years now, I can say I never got along with her brother, Gregory. He and I simply had significantly differing views of life, not to mention not a shred in common. Interaction was always painful and hurried and, at times, even our "best faces" couldn't mask the contempt we had for one another.

Gregory is a perfect example of the obnoxious, self-centered guy who somehow gets the sweet, attractive, innocently-sexy woman. And that woman's name happened to be Lindy. They met while he was working in Italy for his company and he brought her to the states (where he would subsequently move her a dozen times) to live.

Lindy had the textbook womanly instinct -- she wanted to take care of everybody, put herself last at all times, yet remained very attractive and sexy. In the first few years, she and I chatted about being with members of the spouse's family, and basically bonded as sort of "outsiders" of sort. This early bonding would prove an excellent foundation for what would come to be -- fantastic and wild sexual play with her.

Gregory and Lindy separated numerous times, and it was difficult to tell who was residing where at times. With us being really the only people or family she knew, Lindy would visit us whenever she could, each time raising the stakes between she and I.

Our conversations became much more personal, had more body touching (laughing on the other's shoulder, sensual arm rubs or strokes), and a general feeling of "heat" between us. Every visit, Lindy felt the need to cook and clean. The meals were spreads worthy of kings and, at times, she cleaned in a short pair of shorts and gray cut-off top. This was because "I always clean in comfy clothing at home... sometimes none at all! hee-heee! Lindy's accent still had somewhat of a hold on her, so when she spoke like that, my insides were jelly. At 5'8" tall and no more than 118lbs, she had a sexy, lanky body that teased as I watched it. Still, the wife had no idea what Lindy was doing to me, nor my thoughts on how to retaliate.

Gradually, Lindy and I built up the flirting to being a regular thing, with each of us gunning to outdo the other. I'd give myself the edge during wintertime visits, however, spring and summer visits belonged to Lindy. Her European-style of warm weather living became evident on one occasion, whereby she removed the chaise lounge chair from the porch deck, took it into the yard, and proceeded to sun herself entirely naked. Of note, by the way, is that our yard has no fences on the sides. Much as I didn't want to end the show for my neighbor's two boys, I had to bring her in.

"Lindy," I said to her, "you can't tan in the buff."

"Why not?" she replied. "Are people going to look at me?"

After some hemming and hawing on my part, staring at her in my kitchen naked, with her hands on her hips, long nails draped over her smooth tummy, I said, "Well, Lin... YEAH, they are gonna look! Hell, even ME. I'M looking!! And gotta tell ya, I am impressed!"

Lindy comes in closer to me and asks me when my wife will be back from work.

"Not for a good 4 more hours. Today is her late night to stay."

"Good." Lindy says to me. "We never get any time by ourselves when I come here." I agreed and, as she stood in front of me, I began to run my hand over her tummy, up to her perfectly-shaped tits. "You know, in Italy this happens all the time," she said, now closing the already decreasing gap between us. "Feel them. Last time I was here, and you were tickling me in your bar downstairs, I wanted you to, but you didn't. Feel my bare breasts, Jay."

Mesmerized, but more than complying with her wishes, I cup both of her tits with my hands and start to rub and massage them.

"Mmm... yeah, that's it," she says. "I can tell you have a knack for this."

As we stare into each other's face, and I observe as her head goes back and forth, enjoying my handling of her tits, I feel her hands go on my waist, followed by her right hand sliding down into my shorts.

"Yes?" she mutters, with a half-eyed, sly look.

"Yes, Lin. Let me feel those sexy hands and nails down there. Grab a hold of it."

As Lindy feels my rising member, I pull her in, attaching my lips to hers for our first real extended liplock ever. We had messed around, quick-kissed before, and even flirtatiously kissed body parts on one another, but this was the inaugural and deep liplock, including tongue. She would prove knowledge of her way around a man's mouth, as her long, sexy tongue probed my mouth's every crevice and sought out the lower reaches of my throat. Never before had I become so hard, so fast. Not with old girlfriends (one of whom was a Hooters girl!), not with my wife. Lindy had taken me to rock hard cock places I hadn't been before. And we were just beginning.

As we break from the mouth and tongue devouring session, Lindy whispers, "It's time... don't you think?"

Wanting to give her some macho, European-style lovemaking, I tell her, "The time has come," and pick her up, sweeping her into my arms, carrying her down the hall to the unused guest bedroom (her things were in the other one), placing her gently onto the tightly-made bed. I close the door and blind and hover over her, the shadow of my huge, swaying cock looming on her body.

"Lindy," I whisper to her as I mount her magnificent body and widespread, awaiting legs, "I've wanted you for years. Feel me inside you. Take me in."

Lindy lets out a deep sigh as I plunge down into her, beginning intense thrusts into her sweet, European pussy. Fast, then slow... fast then slow... Lindy's sighs and forceful "Ugghss... mmmss... ahhsssss," only served to fuel my passion and fire for her body. As her head turned to scream into the pillow, I began to munch on her neck, sinking my teeth into her tanned skin and tasting her very sweat, generated by my thrusting and heaving cock.

"Use your nails on me. Use them. DIG, Lin," I say to her, resulting in 10 sexy, sinewy fingers and nails going to work on plowing my back like a field.

"Hummphh! Ahhh!! NO, not now... not now!" she cries out, pillow now tossed to the floor. Lindy screams out in pleasure, exclaiming, "Fuck me NOW!! Fuck me NOW HARD!! AHHHHH!! YES!!" she yells out, assuredly reaching her climax.

Breath shortening and gasping by now, I tell her, "I'm gonna... I'm gonna!!!"

"Please J... YES... GOHEADGOHEADYESONME!!"

I arise slightly and spew my juice on that lovely tummy of hers, directly into her navel in the process.

"Ahhh," I sigh to her, thinking my job was done, and done well. I roll over and lay to one side of her, taking her in my arms as she gasped for breath.

"Wait, she says. "One... thing... left... to... do." Lindy gets up and places her weak, limp body in between my legs. "Now, don't move," she says, the accent more pronounced this time.

"Yes, Lin, I want you do... please do."

Lindy stretched her hands out over my chest, digging her nails into my chest, as she tasted and took in my still erect and juice-messed cock. She was going at it like she hadn't had any in months (she may not have, since they were separated again), really into it with a verve that belied her tired state.

"Lin... Lin! I'm gonna again! I'm gonna again!"

As Lindy pulled my hard and used member out of her mouth, the geyser erupted again, this time reaching the tits placed above it.

"Mmm... THAT is what I was waiting for all these years," she says, now slumping down into my arms and falling asleep.

As time would have it, we awoke and showered together with 20 minutes to spare before my wife came home. God bless heavy traffic. For Lindy and I, this would become a regular thing in some capacity. We are always able to steal off for some private time, for an hour or a day. It's the result of that early-day's bond forming. Nobody suspects anything because we always got along well and, in fact, when she visits, my wife thinks it's "wonderful" that I take Lindy around or spend some "adult time" with her, to let her get away from the kids awhile.

Meanwhile, we interact with present company, same as usual. Only we know the real deal.

Threesome with Black women and Farting

Two attractive black women were discussing their plans and hopes for the future over lunch one day. Tootsie, a 32 year old beauty, was anxious about her youth slipping away without her realizing success in her education, career, family and romance. Debbie, a manipulative older woman, with a devious mind, raging horniness, and a complete lack of principles, was prompting Tootsie to take a few short cuts. Debbie was advising Tootsie to find, seduce, marry a successful man, trapping him with a pregnancy, if possible. Tootsie exclaimed, "I know of somebody that I like, but he is unwilling to have intimate relations with anybody at work. He works where I do, but is quite well off. He's a bit older, and white, but he is very nice, and easy on the eyes" "Can you get him to ask you out, go with you to a work function, 'repair' something in your house?" Tootsie: "I don't know, he used to be an electrician before getting his degree, and running into money." Debbie: "Perfect! See if you can plead poverty, get him to help you with a problem at your place, and I will help you wring him out"

Tootsie could not believe that she had let Debbie talk her into something so devious and nasty, but was oddly aroused by the prospect of forcing Blake into submission, and extracting child support from him at worst, and possibly wrangling him into marriage. Her mouth was dry, her crotch damp, and her senses on edge, while she waited on Blake to arrive. Debbie assured her that it would be fun for all, once they overcome his resistance, and that he would not have a legal leg to stand on, after they got done with him.

Blake soon arrived, tool box in hand, to look at Tootsie's panel. He declared, "There is no immediate problem here, so I don't know why your circuit won't work sometimes. I'm not current on my certifications, would you consider having your service replaced by one of my friends?" Tootsie: "Uh, yeah, come into the room and I'll get his number". She then steered him to her book by the nightstand, and clumsily feigned frustration while 'searching' for an ink pen. Debbie emerged from the closet with her handcuffs. Startled, Blake was shackled to the bed post before he processed what was happening. "Uh, ha, ha, what is this?" Debbie answered with a leg whip that put him on the floor by the bed, dangling painfully by his one arm. Tootsie quickly moved on top of him, grasping his crotch roughly, and kissing him passionately.

Blake was shocked, and oddly aroused, offering only weak resistance as Debbie and Tootsie moved him back up, onto the bed spread eagle, and they soon had both legs and the other arm tied off. The women quickly and efficiently cut off his clothes, as they had rehearsed the binding, seduction of Blake in the past week until Debbie was satisfied. Blake was somewhat aware that he could have fought off the women on two occasions, before he was bound securely to Tootsies bed, but an odd combination of hesitancy, caution, confusion... (Arousal?) prevented him from acting decisively, until it was too late.

Tootsie was up first, as the plan was to jerk him off and store his sperm in a liquid nitrogen tank, until Tootsie could get to Debbie's unliscensed fertility specialist. Tootsie forced herself on Blakes face, grinding her hairy muff into his mouth, holding his head into her crotch by his hair. Debbie worked him over good, stroking his balls, sucking him, licking him, stroking his legs and stomach. Tootsie soon had his face glazed with her juices, and his own slobber. Debbie had him rock hard, and he soon stopped resisting the women altogether.

Uh, oh! Debbie, an experienced lover, screwed up and didn't notice Blake's readiness and he blew a load while still deep in her mouth! Embarrassed and angry, she quickly recovered, and placed his semen in the fertility container, while Tootsie continued to enjoy his face. Debbie commenced to inform him of what she and Tootsie were doing, Immediately sparking a heated "what if" conversation. Blake was going to claim rape, felony assault. Debbie: "Yeah, right, you are also going to cum in Tootsie on the next go-around, how are you gonna testify that one?" "You can't do this to me!" "We already did, now we are building a case for a wild, consensual kinky three-way" Meanwhile, Tootsie came on his face again. "Is he a decent oral lover? You still want him?" Asked Debbie. "Oh, yeah! I can live with this lovin' and handsome face in my crotch, every day!"

So, after a very short rest, Debbie mounted Blake's face, and Tootsie sat on his erect penis, reverse cow girl style. The women knew that they would have to stimulate his jewels to get a second shot out of him, and he would be resisting them. Tootsie worked her way down, down, relaxing as she went, until Blake was completely inside of her. Tootsie gently scratched his legs, stomach, balls as she gyrated in tight little circles on him. Debbie took revenge for the unexpected orgasm by roughly riding her face, shifting to facing the rear midway through. Both women were now facing his feet, riding him like a pair of ladies on a motorcycle in tandem. Blake was totally in their control, he couldn't back out of Tootsie's tight slot a millimeter, and Debbie's big jiggly ass was directly on his face, his tongue on her clit, and his nose up her butthole.

The women continued to taunt him, stroke him, milk him, exhorting him to cum. Debbie managed to squeeze out some juice into his mouth, and despite his resistance, Tootsie had him at the edge; both women were holding him with one hand while, caressing, stroking, squeezing with the other. When Blake finally surrendered to Tootsie's persistent, patient humping, she was gently squeezing his balls, coaxing him to empty everything in her. Debbie simultaneously came in his mouth, and farted directly in his nose, a revenge for Blake cumming in her mouth earlier. Blake rocked, bucked, squirmed, writhed, but in the end got a face full of cum and fart, and was forced to give up a huge load. The ladies cleaned him up untied him, let him sputter and bitch, but they all knew how much that he enjoyed having his sperm harvested, and he knew that he had been beaten, manipulated, and that he had thoroughly enjoyed it. He was very grateful that they had missed, in their research, his vasectomy of a decade earlier.

A DAY AT THE GAS STATION
It must have been about two weeks ago. I went to work at the gas station as I always did. It was one of those hot days when sweat pours off your forehead like tears, from a young widow’s eyes. It was nearly about lunchtime, and I was sweaty and parched. The bell rang as customer number 18 drove up to the pump.

There she was with her flowing long blonde hair, brown eyes, and a body like you only see on the Internet.

"Five dollars please," she said with a smile.

As I leaned over to take the five from her hand, I couldn't help to notice her perfect, perky breasts. They were peeking out of the top of her silky blouse. She looked up with a flirting glance as if to say I don't mind if you look. She nodded with an approving grin, as I looked her over.

"Where is the rest room?" she asked.

I nodded towards the door and she pulled her beat up car over to the curb. She got out of the car and started towards the rest room only pausing once, to pick up some change that she had dropped seemingly on purpose. That's when I noticed her cute, shaved pussy showing out of the bottom of her very short skirt. I knew she wanted me why else would she display herself in such a fashion.

I followed her into the rest room. At first, she looked surprised but she quickly went to her knees and began to undo my zipper. My cock was so hard; she had a tough time retrieving it from my tight jeans. She began licking the head of my cock and sliding her lips up and down the length of my shaft. She seemed to really enjoy it a couple times I could feel the back of her throat and thought she might choke on it but, she didn't.

"Slow down girl," I warned her.

She ignored me and began sucking even harder. I lunged my hips sending my cock deep into her throat as I fucked her mouth. My sweaty balls bounced playfully off her chin with each gratifying thrust of my hips.Then she stopped.

"I want you to fuck me now!" she said.

I was so excited I almost came down the front of her shirt. I tried to contain myself; I grabbed at her tits and yanked her skirt up to her waist. She had a nice smooth cunt. I shoved my finger in it to loosen her up. Then I carefully worked in another finger, and another. I got up to three fingers inside of her. I fucked her hard with my fingers as she moaned with delight. By then I was so horny I just wanted to shoot my heavy load all over her face.

Just then the door opened it was Julian my shift was over and he was the clerk who was to replace me. She tugged at the bottom of Julian's t-shirt.

"Do you want to fuck me too?" She offered in an innocent voice.

Julian looked confused; she pulled my fingers from her soaking wet pussy and sucked them seductively into her mouth. She snatched Julian's cock from his pants and slipped her lips down over the head of it. I bent her over a little farther and shoved my throbbing, hard, cock in her pussy from behind. She gasped as if in pain, but I knew she loved it. I fucked her very hard for at least five minutes. She was so wet and tight. I was getting off on watching her suck Julian's cock.

Finally, with a loud groan I came inside of her hot, wet cunt. Almost immediately, Julian pumped her mouth full of cum. She eagerly consumed his hot sticky spunk. She really seemed to love the taste of cum she made little yummy noises as she swallowed. After she drank every drop of Julian’s load, I pulled my cock from her cum soaked pussy. Again, she took my cock in her mouth and licked off every drop of cum and pussy juice. I have not seen her since that day but when she left, I thanked her and told her to Please Cum Again!

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