0 comments/ 112652 views/ 7 favorites Helping Hand Ch. 02 By: Schwingprose It had been a couple months since my sister Carolyn's visit and life was pretty much business as usual. My wife told me her sister was planning another visit for the upcoming weekend because she got a smoking deal on a plane ticket. Carolyn had told my wife she had so much fun during her last visit that she wanted to come back and spend some more time with us. My wife, my son, and I picked Carolyn up at the airport late Friday afternoon and we all went out to a nice dinner. After a good meal and a couple drinks we headed home to put my son to bed. The three of us stayed up had a couple more drinks while we caught up on things. After a while my wife was feeling drowsy from the alcohol and she went off to bed. Carolyn said she felt a little tired too and decided to read in bed for a bit and turn in. After Carolyn went off to the guest room I got on-line and surfed the Internet for a bit. After a while I logged off and decided to watch some TV before going to bed. I turned the TV on and went to empty my bladder before settling in. As I was heading back to the living room I heard Carolyn call out to me from the guest room, which is right across the hall from the bathroom. I went to see what she wanted and found Carolyn sitting up in bed, wearing the same robe as last time, with a book in her lap. She said she had gotten a second wind and didn't feel that tired anymore. Carolyn asked me to come in and talk with her a while so I went and turned the TV off and returned to visit with my sister. When I returned to the guest room Carolyn patted the spot on the bed next to her and told me to have a seat. I sat down and asked her what was up. She said she really enjoyed her last visit, especially our evening together. She told me when she went to bed that night she had a little trouble getting to sleep. Carolyn said she is usually pretty self-conscious and was just lying there staring at the ceiling in disbelief that she had actually masturbated in front of me. In spite of her embarrassment she said she was still really turned on and had masturbated a second time before going to sleep. Carolyn said she could tell I had enjoyed what was going on too because she could feel my hard-on pushing against her back through the pillow. I blushed and sheepishly told her how sexy she had looked in her lingerie that night and was sporting a woody pretty much from the start. With Carolyn talking about that evening, and visions of it running through it running through my head, I had a hard-on straining against my shorts as we spoke. Luckily my t-shirt was covering it. Carolyn told me she had used my idea with her husband when she got home and it worked like a charm. She just enjoyed great lovemaking sessions and didn't think about getting pregnant once during them. Carolyn said she was actually pregnant but was waiting to tell everyone so I was to keep the news a secret. I congratulated her and told her I hoped that what I had done had helped in some way. Carolyn was sure that my idea had a lot to do with it and she wanted to come back and visit so she could thank me in person. I said, "You're welcome," and joked, "As you could tell, it was my pleasure." She responded, "No, I wanted to really thank you." With that Carolyn stood up and took off her robe. Underneath she was wearing a sheer, tight-fitting black lingerie top and matching panties. I could see her neatly trimmed pubic hair through the fabric of the panties and blurted out, "Wow," as I stared at Carolyn's body. She crawled next to me on the bed, reached over, and grabbed my crotch. "I see you're already excited," she laughed as she rubbed my erection through my shorts. "Let me help you," I said as I took my shorts off, allowing Carolyn easier access. "I figured I'd turn the tables on you a bit and get you all hot and bothered like you did to me," she said as she stroked my shaft. Carolyn whispered in my ear, "You know, I was thinking about you when I played with myself in bed last time. I could feel your erection pressing against my back on the couch and it helped get me off." I reached over and stroked Carolyn's ass through her sheer panties as she continued talking to me, all the while stroking my pole. "You must have gotten pretty horny while you ran your hands all over my body. What did you do when I went to bed," she inquired. "You got me so hot that as soon as I heard your door close I pulled my cock out and jerked off," I replied. She said, "Tell me what you were fantasizing about while you did it," and leaned down to lick my throbbing member. "I was thinking about you. I wanted to go to your bedroom and get in bed with you. I fantasized about spooning you and sliding my aching cock inside you from behind," I confided as I slid my hand inside her panties. I moved my hand down her ass and plunged a finger into her wet slit as she licked up and down my shaft, soaking my erection with. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked on it as I nudged her lower half to swing around so I could get her into a 69. "I want to taste you," I pleaded as I pulled Carolyn's panties off. I reached around and grabbed Carolyn's ass as I buried my face in her soaking wet pussy. I lapped at her clit and told her how good she tasted. She responded by telling me how hot it made her when I sucked her fingers clean after she had masturbated in front of me. It was difficult to concentrate on what I was doing because of Carolyn's expert ministrations on my member. We worked on each other orally for a bit then she swung her body around. Carolyn straddled my hips and guided my erection to her opening as she eased down onto it. "Oooooh you feel so good inside me," she moaned. "This is what I fantasized about when I was playing with myself in bed." I grabbed her hips as she ground her pussy down on my pole. Carolyn really knew how to ride a guy and she moved her pussy forward and back, massaging my cock with her pussy as I reached up and played with her breasts. I massaged Carolyn's breasts and played with her nipples through the gauzy fabric of her top before pushing it up over them. She pulled her top off as I sat up and took one of her nipples in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue and hungrily sucking on it. I went back and forth, moving my mouth from breast to breast as I massaged them, then laid back and concentrated on fucking my sister. As Carolyn impaled herself on my pole I met her grinding hips with thrusts of my own. "That's it Carolyn," I panted, "Fuck me. Ride my hard cock." "Ooooh, you're hitting just the right spot," Carolyn moaned, "you're gonna make me cum." She bucked wildly on my pole as I rammed it into her slit. Carolyn stifled a scream as she shuddered and jerked with a powerful orgasm. I had her dismount and get on all fours on the bed as I moved behind her. What a beautiful sight, my lovely sister bent over with her engorged pussy spread open, waiting to be taken. I leaned in and ran my tongue up and down her hot slit. I thumbed her clit and moved up to tongue her ass and her body stiffened. I ran my tongue over her backside as I worked her clit. I don't know if it was a continuation of her last orgasm or if she was cumming again but Carolyn cried out, "Oh God...oh God... I'm cumming..." Carolyn buried her face in her pillow and screamed as she came. As Carolyn's orgasm subsided I had her lay flat on her stomach with her legs apart. I slid my aching cock into her pussy and moved my legs outside of hers as she brought hers together. I began pistoning in and out of Carolyn's pussy as I rubbed my thumb over her wet back side. I was so close I knew I wouldn't last very long. I thrust forcefully into Carolyn's pussy as I blurted out, "Oh yes...yes..." Carolyn could feel my dick grow inside her and she panted, "Oh yeah, cum inside me." I couldn't take any more and I shot my load deep inside Carolyn's pussy. I grabbed the base of my shaft as I continued to slowly thrust inside, milking my cock, emptying every drop into Carolyn's pussy. I fell to the bed beside Carolyn and we kissed passionately. For some time our tongues danced together as we embraced and caressed each other. We then fell apart, trying to catch our breath from the hot sweaty sex. "Did it live up to the fantasy," asked Carolyn as we lay there. "It was even better," I answered. "Ditto," she said, "no one's ever licked me like that before. That sent me over the edge." After a brief recuperation period Carolyn said, "I still owe you one," and began sucking my flaccid cock back to life. She proceeded to give me the best blowjob I ever had. Even though I had recently had an orgasm, Carolyn sucked me off fairly quickly, swallowing every drop of my second load of the evening. After finishing me off she kissed me and said this was her special way of thanking me for helping she and her husband conceive a child. Carolyn added that although the sex was great, it had to be a one-time thing. There would not be a repeat performance. Although the thought of making love to Carolyn again sounds appealing, I think it was best that it ended there. I will always have incredibly erotic memories of the two nights we shared. Helping Hand Ch. 02 Emily stepped through the door, pushed it closed behind her then leaned on it. It had been one hell of a day. Nearly all the customers had been rude, and then their was Mark. Poor sweet Mark. He confessed his undying love for her. That just pushed the day over the top. She was surprised to see Joe's car was home, he always tried to pick up extra hours. Even more surprising was the fact that he was not camped out on the couch watching something on Discovery. She sat down and flipped the TV on and scrolled through the guide. Amazing as it was, something like 400 channels and nothing on. She killed the TV and hit the kitchen for an apple. She thought about making a cycle through the guide again and decided against it. She was going to see what was going on on Facebook land. Her room was at the end of the hall. She walked by her mother's open door. She poked her head in to say hi. The sight she was greeted with was her twin brother, just seven minutes older than her, lying in their mother's bed completely naked. His penis was lying limp, but the thing that blew her away even more, her mom was naked with her head on his shoulder. She stood their in total shock. The apple that she had only taken two bites of slipped out of her fingers and bounced on the floor. That sound was just enough to make two sets of eyes pop open and stare at her. "Em!" Her mother's voice was all it took to snap her back in to some sort of reality. She bolted down the hall and slammed her bedroom door shut. Patty grabbed a robe and threw it on quickly and headed down to her daughter's room. Joe wasn't sure what to do. he pulled his pants on, free balling, and went to his room. He pushed the door ajar, but didn't close it. Patty tried for half an hour to get Emily to open the door, to no avail. She finally gave up and went to Joe's room. "Mom, what do we do?" "God, I don't know." It was a tense afternoon in the house. Patty went down and cooked Emily's favorite dinner, and took a plate to her door. When she went to bed for what she knew was going to be a fitful sleep the dinner was still sitting in the hall untouched. Joe came in, without knocking, and sat on the edge of the bed. Patty slept in the nude but she was covered up. She rolled over, not even trying to hold the sheet. Joe was acutely aware of her bare breasts, but now was not the time to try anything, or to even find out if anything would even be a possibility any more. "It's going to be OK, Mom." She sat up and hugged him, her breasts pressing into his chest. "Yes, it will. Go to bed, we can try to talk to Em tomorrow." He left and headed for his room. He wasn't sleepy and knew it would be a while before he would even want to go to bed. He grabbed the plate on the floor and took it down to the kitchen. He took the aluminum foil out of the drawer, wrapped it up and stuck it in the fridge. He turned from the fridge and there stood his twin. "What the fuck?" she asked in a hushed voice. Joe leaned against the counter and covered his face with both hands. Shame washed over him, not for fucking his mother, but for hurting his sister like he had. "I-I don't know. It kind of just happened, you know?" "So you tripped and all your clothes feel off and your cock just happened to land in her?" "No, it was... I don't know how it happened." "How long, how fucking long?" She shoved him and his head bumped the cabinet. "Today was the first time, I swear." "You expect me to believe that? What the fuck do you take me for?" Joe didn't know what to say to his sister, but he had to stumble through it for his family's sake. "No, but it's the truth. I got home from work early, she was naked on her bed. She had a noose around her neck." A mixed look of anger, shock, and disbelief was painted across her face. Joe apparently could tell what she was thinking, "No! It wasn't that. She apparently can't have an orgasm unless she is being choked." Again Joe could read her face, "I don't know either but I thought suicide too. I ran over to help. Then she explained to me, then..." His voice trailed off. "You fucked our mother." Joe closed his eyes there was no denying it. "Yes. She looked so desperate for something, it started with me offering to set the rig back up. Mom misunderstood my offer, but it ended up that I was just going to hold her mouth and nose while she, well, you know. After that... I don't know... I think she felt guilty that she got off and I didn't..." His voice trailing off again. "And you were horny." It was an abrupt statement but it had lost a lot of the edge her voice had carried the whole conversation. "Yeah," he said so lightly Emily barely heard. She could tell he felt bad, but she was still confused about how she felt. She did have to admit that confusion was the most of it, and the anger that was there for hours had faded. "OK. I'm going to bed, its been a weird day. I guess I'm not mad." She turned to go to her room. "Hey, let Mom know, even if you don't want to talk to her tonight or she won't sleep." She nodded as she walked away. The day had been an emotional roller coaster. She was exhausted. When she got to her mother's room she stuck her head in. "Mom?" Patty rolled over at the sound of her daughter's voice, "Oh, Emily, I..." Emily cut her off, "Not tonight, Mom. I love you. We can talk tomorrow."She turned and headed to her room. Although there was no anger in her voice, Patty knew that it would be best to go with it. Joe got back to his room, thinking with all that had happened their was only one way he would get to sleep and he had an early shift in the morning. He turned on the computer and opened up a private window and went to his favorite porn site. He couldn't help but to go to the incest videos. He clicked on one that was a mother and her son, it was an amateur video and the sex was very mundane compared to the vids he usually jacked off too, but the orgasm built very quickly and before he knew it his orgasm was building. Sitting in his chair his hips began to shake fast, he leaned his head back and the pressure just exploded. His cum shot up on his chest. He cleaned himself up and headed to bed. ++++++++ Emily awoke the next morning, she could smell breakfast. She walked downstairs and too the kitchen. There was bacon, eggs and pancakes on the counter. She made her a plate, and poured a cup of juice. She found her mother in the living room watching a Lifetime movie munching on a piece of the bacon. Em sat down on the couch and ate her breakfast. Once she was done she broke the tense silence, "Mom, I don't understand yesterday, but I kind of get it. I love you and Joe." Her mom smiled a little, "I honestly don't understand it either." She motioned around her head, "still processing here too." "OK. I kind of have a question about what me and Joe talked about last night." Patty was a little nervous to find out the question, she didn't even know what they had talked about. Joe had already left for work when she got up. "What is it, baby? "How do you know when you have an orgasm?" Patty was struck by the question, she was expecting something more like how could you, or what were your thinking. "Oh, baby, if you have to ask you really haven't had one. Have you had sex?" She was expecting the answer to be yes, most boys her age didn't try to be sure the girl got her orgasm too. "No, but I touch myself a lot." There was so much relief rushing over Patty right now that she couldn't even think straight. "Could I be doing it wrong?" "Yes, honey you probably are." They sat looking at each other, Patty had no clue what to say to her daughter at this point. Emily was the first to speak, even though it was a bit strained. "Would..." she paused, "Will you show me how?" Patty rushed to her daughter and hugged her tight, "Of course I will." They walked back to Emily's room. She sighed and slid her panties down from under her nightgown. She looked her mother in the eye and pulled the gown off too. Patty took in her daughter's naked body. She had B or C cup tits, a tight little stomach and her pussy was untrimmed, but it wasn't thick. "What do you normally do?" Emily got on the bed and spread her legs a little. I usually put a finger in," she did just that to illustrate, "and I slide it in and out like this." She showed her what she would do. "There are so many ways better." "Tell me, please." Patty sat on the bed next to her. "Can I touch you?" Emily just nodded. She reached over and lightly pressed a finger on her daughter's clit. "This is your clitoris. Play with it like this." She started rubbing it. "Slide a finger inside and hook it back so you are touching the front wall of your pussy." Emily followed the instructions. "Feel around for a rough spot." Her mother never moved the hand from Em's clit. "I can't find it." "Let me," Emily moved her hand away. Patty slid a finger in and felt around. "It's right here." Her fingertip planted on the g-spot and started to lay pressure on it while rubbing. "Oh, god!" Emily shouted, her hands shot to cover her breasts, and squeezed them hard. Her hips lifted off the bed and thrust against her mother's hands. Her whole body seemed to tense up with everything it had. She started moaning and couldn't stop. It felt like she had climbed to the top of a mountain inside her head, then suddenly dropped, all the tension flooded away in an instant. Patty stopped her hands from moving but didn't take them away. "That's an orgasm. Have you ever had one before?" "Nooo...." "Do you want another?" "Yessss...." Her hands had fallen to her side. Patty's hands started moving again, and Emily jumped when she felt Patty's mouth on her nipple. Emily's hand went around her mother's head and just held it there. Patty switched to her daughter's other nipple, biting it lightly. For the first time Patty could really smell another woman's excitement, and it belonged to her daughter. An overwhelming desire came over her to taste it as well. She moved her hand from Em's clit and replaced it with her tongue. She had tasted her own pussy on her own fingers, and on her ex-husband's cock quite often but this was different. It was like licking honey straight out of the jar. Patty took her now free hand and squeezed a breast. She added a second finger inside her daughter's pussy and began exploring around inside with them. Emily's eyes rolled back, small high pitches screams slipped out of her mouth. She raised her head off the bed and looked down at her mom eating her pussy. Patty's eyes looked up and their gaze locked for a minute until the pleasure took control over Emily. Her head crashed back to the bed and her hips lifted up. She thrust against her mother's mouth as her tongue played around on her clit. Emily's second orgasm broke with a rush of fluid. Patty licked up all she could find with her tongue. It amazed her to think that it was the same thing her son had done to her less than 24 hours previous. Patty layed down on the bed next to Emily, watching her chest heave as she fought to regain her breath. "Wow, mom, are they always like that?" "No, some are less intense, some are more." "The g-spot, I never found it. Um, can I find yours?" "I guess so," It wasn't a question she had expected, but then nothing she expected had happened since Joe got home yesterday. She wrestled her own gown off and threw it on the floor with Em's. She was already not wearing panties. Emily's hand touched the trimmed tuft of hair, "Will you show me how to do this too?" "Of course I will." Emily's lips covered one of the newly exposed breasts and sucked on it lightly. She got up on her knees between her mother's legs. She used her thumbs on both hands to spread out the pussy that was before her. "This," she flicked her tongue out catching the clit Patty's body shuddered lightly, "is the clit, right?" "Umm, hmm." Patty felt a finger slide inside her, exploring around her pussy. "Where is it?" Emily muttered to herself. As her finger slid across the g-spot Patty jumped again. She began rubbing the rough little nub, "Is that it?" "Umm, hmm." Emily smiled and returned her tongue to the clit while still rubbing the g-spot. Patty's body responded beneath her. Patty's hips would rock as a finger moved around inside her. Emily switched from licking to sucking on her clit. Patty worked her fingers into Em's hair, "Damn that feels so good." Emily jerked her head back, leaving a finger inside. Patty had no idea how to react. "Joe said you couldn't cum unless you were being choked. Oh, I'm so sorry! How does that work?" "You don't have to, its OK." "Mom, I really want to. You made me feel so good." "If it's that important to you. Wait right here." She slid off the bed and ran out of the room. It was less than a minute before she came back in with a towel and something Emily had never seen, it had a long cord on it. Patty crawled on the bed on all fours and plugged it up in the outlet that the bed was pushed in front of. That gave Emily a full view of her ass and pussy. She could not help but reach out and slid a finger in her pussy again. "Ummmm put that finger in my ass." "What?" "My ass, I like things in my asshole." She pulled her finger from her mother's pussy and up to the sphincter. Not sure what to do she gently pushed into the tight hole. As soon as the finger got past Patty's sphincter muscles she pushed back on it. Patty positioned the towel between her knees. "Mom, did you get Joe to do this?" "It wasn't his finger." Before Em had the opportunity to respond she heard a loud click and the strong vibration from the Hitachi. Patty got herself into an erect position on her knees. "Hold your hand over my mouth and pinch my nose closed. When I touch your arm, let go." Instead of saying anything Em reached around and did exactly as she was asked. She pressed her tits into her mother's back. Patty's hips pulled Em's finger in and out of her ass. Her Hips moved faster, the orgasm building up in her. Her stomach and bowels tensed and she flew over the top. Em could feel her screaming behind her hand. Patty's body jerked and spasmed as a second orgasm slammed into her senses. She touched Em's arm and clicked the Hitachi off. Patty collapsed onto the bed and rolled over so she could meet her daughter's eyes. "Oh my god, I have never like that before." Em got in bed with her mother as they both took in what had just transpired. After about fifteen minutes Patty said, "Now, how about that trim job?" Helping Hand Ch. 03 (As usual, you may want to read the first two installments before reading this one so you'll know what has transpired up to this point) * I know, I know. I know what I said. I said it was best if I didn't have sex with my sister Carolyn again. She said it was only going to be a one-time thing and at the time I agreed with her. I didn't think it would be a problem but damned if I couldn't get the thought of screwing her again out of my head. I fantasized about sleeping with Carolyn quite often. Frequently when I had sex with my wife, I imagined it was her sister's mouth and pussy I was sliding my hard cock into. At times I had to stop myself from calling out my sister in-law's name during sex. I made up my mind that I just HAD to have her again. The hard part was that Carolyn was sticking to her guns. In the year and a half since Carolyn's baby was born, our families were together on three or four different occasions. Each time I set up an opportunity to be alone with her and I would casually broach the subject but Carolyn kept saying "no." It was made even worse by the fact that the Carolyn had reached a comfort level around me that meant she rarely wore a bra when she wasn't planning on going out and would frequently get dressed in an oversized t-shirt with only panties on underneath when we hung out in the evenings. Our families recently got together again, this time at Carolyn and her husband's condo in California. After a long day sunning and swimming out at the pool on our second day there, we had some pizzas delivered and sat around watching TV for the rest of the night. They had blown up an air mattress in the living room and my son plopped down on it with Carolyn while my wife, Carolyn's husband, and I occupied the couch and recliner. Carolyn's little one was out early and was put to bed upstairs in his room. My wife was burned out after our day at the pool and she was off to bed fairly early. She went into the den off the entryway to sack out on the hide-a-bed that was set up for us. Our son fell asleep shortly thereafter and I carried him to the guest bedroom. I returned to the living room and planted myself on the recliner and the three of us watched a DVD until I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. I joined my wife on the hide-a-bed and I don't even remember my head hitting the pillow. I awoke in the middle of the night and was badly in need of a drink of water. The room where I was sleeping was near the living room and I could see the light of the TV reflecting off the walls from the hide-a-bed. Wearing nothing but my boxers, I shuffled to the kitchen, which was between the two rooms, and poured myself a glass of ice water. As I stepped into the living room I saw an old "I Love Lucy" episode on the screen and found both Carolyn and her husband fast asleep, with him on the couch and her still on the air mattress. I drank my water as I silently stood there for a moment and watched them sleep. Carolyn was wearing her usual t-shirt and panties and was sleeping on her side, facing toward the couch, away from me. Her shirt had ridden up and I was getting a good look at her great ass. The material of her silky panties was slightly riding up into her crack and I could see the bottom of her cheeks peering out below. As I gazed at my sister's ass I could feel my erection quickly spring up in my boxers. It popped out of the opening in front and I reached down to run my hand up and down the shaft as I admired Carolyn's sleeping form. Memories of sticking my hard cock into her began flooding back and I new I had to have her. Right then and there. But how? She'd always nixed the idea when I brought it up. I remembered my wife telling me how heavy of a sleeper Carolyn is and I figured my one shot would be to make my move while she was sleeping and hopefully by the time she woke up she would be so worked up that she would go along with it. In my highly aroused state, with all of the blood rushing from my head to the throbbing member in my hand, this seemed like a really good idea. In hindsight, it would seem like a very stupid plan, but it was the only plan I could come up with and I just had to have her again. I put my water down and tiptoed into the living room to make my move. My hard tool pointed the way, swaying and bouncing with every step. When I reached the air mattress I knelt down at the edge. It was like I was stalking my prey in the jungle and I had to be ultra-stealthy. Now, I'm quite familiar with air mattresses but at the time I had forgotten how damn noisy they are when you get on them. As I moved onto the mattress it made that loud "body-on-vinyl" noise and I froze. I could feel my heart racing in my chest as I awaited movement from the two sleeping people in the room. Luckily it appeared that the sound of the air mattress just blended in with the sound of the TV and they didn't stir at all. Ever so slowly I moved further onto the mattress and slid in behind Carolyn. I laid down behind her in a spooning position and began to press up against her back. I sandwiched my erection between me and her panty-clad ass as I moved up against her. Still no movement. So far so good. I nervously placed my right hand down onto her thigh and still nothing. I lightly caressed her leg, trying not to tickle her or awaken her, but wanting her to get used to being touched. As I gained more confidence I moved my hand up her smooth thigh, over her panties, and up under her shirt. I slid my hand up to her breast and gently kneaded her full mound. Carolyn's nipple stiffened and pressed against the palm of my hand as I massaged her tit. I began to grind my hard cock into Carolyn's rear as I worked her chest over. I felt like I could shoot my load right then and there but I held off. My warm breath fell on the back of Carolyn's neck as I continued my actions. Her breathing was quickening and she let out a slight moan in her sleep. I imagined that she was having a sex dream, a really realistic one, as she got hotter and hotter. She let out another low moan as I continued and then said her husband's name in a monotone, groggy voice. SHE THINKS I'M HER HUSBAND! I saw this as an extremely good thing and I was intent on keeping her in this state as best I could. I wanted to make sure that I made no quick movements or do anything to jolt Carolyn awake because as soon as she would open her eyes, she would see her husband asleep on the couch right in front of her and the jig, as they say, would be up. She instinctively began to push her rear back, against my dryhumping, and I slowly moved my hand down her stomach. I slid my hand inside Carolyn's panties and my fingers found her forest of pubic hair. I slipped my hand deeper and gently nudged her right leg toward me so I could have better access to her pussy. When I moved my fingers between her legs I found her pussy was very wet. I slowly ran my middle finger between her lips and smeared her wetness around. That was it. I had to be inside her. I moved my hand back up to her waistband and eased her panties down over her hip. The shiny fabric of her silky panties slid out from under the hip she was laying on easily and I gently slid them down just past her bottom. I then grabbed my aching rod and guided the head down between her cheeks. I could feel the smooth skin of the head of my cock meet with the warm wetness Carolyn's pussy and I slid my dick up and down her slit. When the head was good and coated with Carolyn's juices I slowly pushed into her slit. Carolyn's smooth lips engulfed my cock as I eased inside. Slowly, pushing further in a little more with each gentle thrust, I was finally all the way inside her. As much as I like to ram my cock into a sloppy wet pussy, there truly is something to be said about just gliding slowly in and out. I could feel my swollen head drag across her labia, pulling them out, and pushing them back inward with each slow thrust. It was heavenly! Just then Carolyn's husband let out a loud snore and stopped abruptly. "Holy shit!" I thought as I froze right where I was. The whole time I had been working on Carolyn, her husband was asleep on the couch not five away. He was facing us and we were facing him. His steady, low snoring and loud breathing in and out had added a kind of soothing white noise along with the TV's low volume. I can't help but think it aided in keeping Carolyn asleep. But here I was, right in front of him, with my throbbing cock buried in his sleeping wife's pussy. All he had to do was open his eyes and I was dead. Sure I was still wearing my boxers, but I was entering his unconscious wife from behind in a spooning position, with her panties down past her ass. How was I going to explain that? I could feel my heartbeat down in my engorged cock as it lay still between the wet folds of Carolyn's warm pussy. I sat there without moving for what seemed like an eternity and he finally began to breathe and snore in his usual pattern. With the danger seemingly passed, I knew I had to finish and get back to my own bed as soon as possible before something else happened and I was really caught. I again began pushing cock slowly into Carolyn as I reached up to lightly massage her breast. I continued my slow steady fucking and, with her husband right in front of us, I began to imagine that he was in on the action too. In my mind's eye I could see him lying on his side just like he was, but down on the mattress in front of Carolyn. She was sucking his dick as I was fucking her from behind, just like I was doing right then. At that point the fantasy began to take over in my mind. Carolyn's husband began to turn into one of those jerks you seen in porno movies as he grabbed her hair started talking dirty. "You like feeling your brother's hard cock in your pussy don't you, you little whore? (Carolyn couldn't answer, of course, because he was ramming his cock into her mouth). Yeah, that's it, suck your husband's dick while your sister's husband fucks you from behind. He fucked his wife's mouth long and hard as she swallowed his tool. I could feel myself build to orgasm as the scene unfolded before my mind's eye. It's amazing that I was able to keep my slow, steady pace and not fuck the shit out of Carolyn because I was lost in the fantasy of our threesome. I continued to fuck Carolyn as her husband pulled his rod out of her mouth and pumped it furiously. Thick ropes of cum spewed out, coating Carolyn's face, as I reached my peak too. I pushed all the way inside her, shooting my seed deep into her pussy, and continued to pump my emptying cock in and out. After Carolyn's pussy had squeezed every last drop of cum from my cock I laid there with it embedded in her just enjoying the moment. Finally! I got to fuck my sister again. But seeing as how she was asleep the whole time it wasn't as good as before. I certainly didn't regret it, that's for sure, but it would have been better if she was an active participant in the sex. As my ebbing member slid out of Carolyn's messy slit I moved my body away from hers. I slipped her panties back up and quietly moved off the mattress. After covering Carolyn with a nearby blanket I quietly went back to my own bed. I had finally gotten my wish and I slept the satisfied, spent sleep that only comes after shooting your semen into your sleeping sister.(Try saying that fast three times)