8 comments/ 322212 views/ 37 favorites Helping My Sister In Law By: mustanger7up How this all happened I will never fully understand, but I'm not going to gripe about it. I'm married to a wonderful woman, and into a great family. We have always gotten along with each other, we have out fall outs now and then, but what family doesn't? Having been married for 15 years, it's needless to say our sex life had died down tremendously. It isn't that we don't still love each other, but with the kids in school and other activities we are all involved in, there just never seems to be enough time in the day for us. My wife Karen, is heavily involved with her work, the children's school among her other projects. I work long hours in construction, trying to keep afloat with bills. Me being in construction made it a simple choice when it came to my sister asking for help with installing her new wood floor. My sister has been divorced for more than 6 years, and doesn't date much as far as I know. I can't understand that, she is a lovely woman, extremely smart, she makes a good living, and isn't hard to look at either. Joy, my sister in law had called us on Wednesday evening, to see if I would be willing to help her install her floor the up coming weekend. I wasn't too interested in giving up my Saturday to work, but after my wife gave me "The Look" I knew I didn't have much choice in the matter, so resolved myself to a weekend of work and a week of sore knees. Saturday came quickly and I woke early since Joy lives a 45 minute drive from us, I had gathered the tools needed to get the job done and had them loaded in my truck already, so after a good breakfast I took off, happy it wasn't a heavy traffic day. I pulled up to Joy's house, and got out, going to her door I rang the bell, Joy answered it, still in her robe, loosely tied with a cup of coffee in her hand and a smile on her face. She asked me in and showed me the coffee pot saying she would be right back after she dressed for the work we had coming. I poured a cup and looked at the floor area she wanted done, it was not going to be a one day deal I could tell. I sat at her table and started trying to get a game plan going, Joy came in about 5 minutes later, dressed in shorts and a loose shirt, It would serve the purpose for what we had to do. I went down the list of things we had to do to prepare the floor for the wood flooring she had, and explained that it was not going to be as simple as the salesperson had told her it was, but that the job wasn't anything we couldn't handle if we took our time. Making an exact cut would be the hardest thing of the job, so after finishing our coffee I went to the truck and got the tools, Joy had most of the flooring taken up already, so it was a simple task to finish preparing it. I guess I should give you an idea of Joys looks, Her hair is alight brown with a slightly red tint to it, she stands about 5'7"s, weighs about 130, with nice sized breasts, 32 c or so, narrow waist and her hips flared out, giving her a heart shaped ass when she bent over. (Something I never missed when I had a chance to see it) We had a good start on the floor, when she looked at the clock and said we should stop and eat lunch, I was ready for a break and a cold beer so I readily agreed. As she stood up I noticed her shirt was getting wet from her sweat, it also gave me a good look at her nipples as they poked out and clung to her shirt. Nice, I thought to myself as I got off my knees, stood up and stretched out the kinks in my back. Joy got busy fixing us some sandwiches, I got some chips out and grabbed a beer for us. We sat and ate, chatting a bit about things, how her kids were doing, what was happening at her job, just something to pass the time. One thing about Joy, we always got along, and I truly did enjoy her company. We got on the subject of her sister and myself, how things were between us, how we had lasted 15 years of marriage etc... "There are three things to keeping a woman happy." I told her, "None of which I know!" I grinned and she burst out laughing. Damn she looks so pretty when she laughs, and she swept the hair from her face with the back of her hand. Her hazel eyes sparkled when she smiled, and her full lips opened slightly showing her white teeth. Damn dude, I thought to myself, she is your sister, stop thinking like that. We finished out lunch and got back to work, I pre-cut a few boards so we could go along a little bit faster hopefully, I was placing them together as she passed them to me. I could not help but look down her shirt as she passed the boards to me, seeing how the top two buttons were undone, the sweat was glistening on her chest, and her breathing was slightly labored from the pace we were working. I had to stare at her breasts a couple of times, shit, it was impossible not to. If I wasn't careful, I was going to get an erection looking at her, and that was not something I needed to do right now. It had been a couple of weeks since my wife and I had sex, and her sister was just an older version of her, something I had always admired. I got my mind back on the floor. Joy was a hard worker, that ‘s for sure, hell. She was keeping me busy trying to keep up with her. She finally took a break, sitting on one foot and her other leg bent at the knee, giving me a perfect beaver shot. Her panties were clinging to her and pulled tight against her dark haired pussy. Like a goof, I stared and got caught. She asked if I was enjoying the view.Wasn't much I could say but "Yes!" as I blushed like a teenager seeing his first naked woman. Joy laughed saying, "Well, it's my fault, wearing these, but shit happens, don't worry about it. I'm sure this isn't the first one you've seen." "No it isn't, but it's the first one I've seen in awhile Joy." I told her as I returned to placing the boards down. "For real? I always thought you and Karen always had a good sex life, well from what she has told me anyway." Great I thought to myself, now Karen is telling everyone about our sex life. "Well, we did, but like everything in a marriage it kind of died down Joy. But it's always good when we do find the time for it." I wasn't really comfortable talking about our sex life to Joy, we had never talked about such things before, but the more I tried to avoid the conversation, the more it seemed she wanted to continue it. "Have you ever had an affair?" Joy asked. "No I haven't Joy, not that the opportunity hasn't been there, but it's not something I ever felt the need to do, but to tell the truth it is getting harder not to think about it lately. I mean, I do love Karen to death, but when the sex dies down, it does tend to make you think about those things." I explained. "Yeah, I know." She sighed, "That's one of the reasons I got divorced, after 8 years of almost a constant fight to get laid, I had enough. Not that I'm a nymphomaniac or something, but I do like to get laid more than three or four times a year." "I never knew you dated much Joy, I mean, well, you would at least have to have a date or something to find someone to do it I guess. Shit it's been so long since I looked, I really wouldn't know anymore." "Oh, I know a couple of guys that don't mind having sex for sex's sake, you know, no commitments, just a good night of hard fucking." she smirked at me. Well that was too much information for me, not knowing what to say, I sat there working, my mind racing as I thought about Joy in the throes of unbridled sex. Damn, I was getting a fucking boner, not what I needed at this time, but no matter what I tried to think of it still came back to Joy fucking her brains out. And if she was anything like her little sister, she was one wild motherfucker in bed. It was getting more and more uncomfortable working bent with my boner at the wrong angle for ths position I was in, but when is there ever a comfortable position to have a hard on in front of your sister? Joy got up and went to use the restroom, giving me a minute to adjust it in my pants, when she returned, I noticed she smelled even better than before, I guess she has sprayed on more perfume, and whatever brand it was, it sure smelled fucking good. We resumed working on the floor, and I noticed she was working closer to me, almost too close, I could feel her body heat as she passed me the boards. None of this was helping me to lose my boner. And if I wasn't mistaken, she was enjoying my discomfort tremendously. With every turn of my head to grab another board, all I could see was down the valley to her breasts, slightly covered in sweat. My mind kept wondering to what it would be like to have her in bed, her legs wrapped around me, pulling me tighter and tighter to her. I told her I needed a break and had to go outside. I had to get away for a few minutes to stop thinking about this, Damn, it's wrong and even worse to think of my wife's sister like that. But she wasn't making it very easy for me, and I swear I saw a wicked smile on her face as I got up. Women, man they could play some games with a mans mind, they know we are weak when it comes to sex, at least I seem to be more weak of late. I sat on the tailgate of my truck, drinking another beer, thinking of Joy and then of my wife, and then of what a dumb ass I was for even thinking such thoughts about my sister. Joy came out and sat beside me, a cold beer in her hand. A nice breeze was blowing, cooling us off. I turned to say something to her and looked at her chest, her dark nipples were poking out from the chill she had gotten from the breeze, and her shirt was stuck to her from the sweat. This was not good for me, A man can only stand so much pressure, and I was getting weaker by the moment. I looked at my watch, it was only 1:30, way too early for me to call it a day, So we went back inside and got back to work. As we worked, Joy stayed next to me, her perfume was intoxicating, and I knew she was trying to keep me excited, but not sure if it was for me to take home, or for her. Either way I thought, I was going to get some today, No excuses from Karen if I lasted long enough to get home. We worked until about 4:30 before my knees finally told me it was time to stop, I nearly crawled to her couch and laid back with my legs stretched out in front of me. Joy turned on the television and I sat there with me eyes closed, enjoying the feeling as my legs relaxed. My knees hurt like hell though, So I asked Joy if she would mind getting e a couple of hot wet rags to put on my knees, she did and I rolled my pants legs up. Joy placed them on my knees, damn they felt good as the heat soaked into them, I laid my head back on the couch with my eyes shut. I heard her as she came up behind me with a cold beer for me, I am not much of a drinker and as I recall this was about my 4th or 5th beer today, and other than my knees, I was feeling no pain. She opened it for me and passed it over the couch, as I looked up to get it I saw right up her shirt since the bottom was not tucked in and right over my head. All I saw was Tits, the nipples were hard and standing out a good half inch or so. She was staring at me through her shirt, her eyes glued to mine, then she bent over and kissed me. Her lips soft and warm as her tongue attacked mine, I reached around the back of her head and pulled her closer to me, our faces smashed together, her passion was evident as her hands ran down the inside of my shirt. Her fingers rubbing my nipples then squeezing my chest, as our tongues played a game of tag. I could stand no more, so I pulled her over the top of the couch and she landed on my lap facing me. My hands went to her breasts, and I felt her heat and I swear I felt her heart beating as fast as mine. We made out like teenagers for what seem like an hour, not that I minded at all. She tasted so good, her lips so soft and needing. She looked into my eyes, a yearning in them I cant ever remember seeing in a woman's eyes before. She opened my shirt and began to kiss and lick her way down my sweat soaked body. I lay back thinking this was not right, but how could something that felt so good, not be right. The next thing I knew was her hand was working my zipper down, her lips kissing everything that came into view as she pulled my jeans off. I was amazed at how talented she was at giving head as she engulfed my hard on. Trading off between kissing it all over the licking my balls, then returning to sucking me. I was holding her soft hair in my hands as she did, I pulled her up and kissed her again, then I removed her shirt, finally getting to her breasts in all there glory. A slight sag to then, which only made them sexier to me, her nipples dark and hard as rocks when my lips surrounded them. Like small erasers, She gave a sharp gasp as I pulled one nipple with my fingers and my hot mouth took as much as I could inside it. I could not believe how sweet she tasted after the days work we had done, even with the salt from her she tasted so good. I laid her on the couch and began to remove her shorts as she lifted her hips for me, I could see the bush on her as they came off. She may have trimmed it some, but not much, and I saw the wetness that was on the crotch of her panties. It was more than obvious that she had been aroused as long as I had today. I kissed her belly then began to work down towards the honey pot that was mine for today. I smelled the sweet smell of her sex as my face got lower, I kissed her inner thighs below her panty line, her legs opened wider as I did. I found out quickly that she was in part like her sister as I lightly bit the insides of her legs. Her body shivered when I did that. I pulled her panties to the side and licked from the bottom of her thick lipped pussy to her clit, which was standing at attention and begging for attention as it did. Never one to disappoint, I attacked her clit with my lips and tongue, Joy grabbed my hair and pushed her hips towards my face, the hair on her pussy was tickling my face and I was loving it. As wrong as this was, it was something I had wanted for a long time, but didn't want to admit it. She was like a woman with a mission, and it was to come on my face as soon as she could. Well, it only took a few minutes before her breathing was heavier and faster and then I felt her legs begin to shake as the first of many Orgasm's hit her. When she came, I mean to say She Came, I felt the flow of her sweet nectar run down my chin as I licked all I could up, which was a chore since my head was pressed between her thighs in a death grip. I slowed my tongue action down some and she let loose of my hair, then I started kissing my way back up her body. She tried to hurry me, but if I was going to have an affair, I was NOT going to hurry it. I got between her breasts and she held my face there as I inhaled the smell of her perfume and kissed them all over. I moved up to her neck and nibbled and kissed her ears and the nape of her neck. I felt her hand reached between us as she went for my hard on. When she had a hold of it, she pulled me towards her, and not being a fool, I followed my dick. I could feel the heat coming from her an inch before I got to her entrance. There was no resistance as I pushed into her wet opening, I could not believe how wonderful she felt as her legs opened more and she raised them towards her chest. I slowly pushed forward and her hips raised to me trying to get all of me inside her. I wanted this to last, so I refused to hurry. With every fraction of an inch I inserted, the more she tried to pull me into her. I could only assume it had been a long time since she had any sex, she wasn't tight so to speak, but she was far from loose. In fact, we seemed to fit better than Karen and I ever had. When I was finally was fully inside her, I lay there just soaking in how utterly fantastic Joys pussy felt to me as she began to grind her pussy on me. My hands went to her shoulders as I tried to go even deeper in her, her body felt so good, so hot and eager to make the most of this. We began a slow grinding motion, I pulled about half of my 7"s out then slowly, almost painfully so, pushed all of it back in her. I looked at her face as it seemed to glow from the exhilaration she was feeling. Her thick lips kept opening and closing as she took in deep breaths, her tongue would lick them occasionally and her eyes, closed but fluttering and a slight smile crossed her face. I could not help but smile myself as I began to give her the best I could offer, our passion was building faster than I had wanted but there are some things in life we have no control over, and this was as good as any I could think of. So I let go and funked her like I had thought about earlier. Not made love to, but a hard all out fucking session that hopefully we would not forget for awhile. As we did her legs wrapped around my hips and forced me in her as deep as it would go. "Oh Shit, Fuck me hard. Oh yes, come on and give me what I want you bastard." Joy cried out I slammed in her faster and harder, "Is this what you want Joy? Is this how you like it? Hard, fast. And rough? ‘Oh fuck yes, make it rough. Bite me, squeeze my tits. Fuck me like I like it." I did as she asked, and enjoyed every second of it. I was finding out she was more like her sister than I ever thought. I knew she was close to having another orgasm by the way she moved and also her hand went between us and she furiously rubbed her clit as I pounded her pussy. It wasn't but a minute or so when she cried out again. "OH Fuck, Yes, Now, Now Fuck Me. I'm chumming, now yes I' chumming now!" Her fingernails dug in my back as she tried to pull me inside her, not just my cock, but it seemed like she wanted my whole body in her. And if not for my hips, she might have succeeded in it. Afer her Orgasm subsided I rolled her off the couch and onto her hands and knees, I wanted to see her ass when I funked her, I have always admired her ass and was not disappointed in it as I stuck my cock back in her from behind. I loved the way it shook as I pounded into her doggie style. I watched as her ass shook when I bottomed out in her, I could not control myself as I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back as far as I could while I funked her. "Fuck yeah, pull my hair, fuck me you son of a bitch. Slam that cock in me." Her hot pussy was griping my cock as it convulsed from her approaching orgasm, I had never felt a woman do that when she came. Not that I had a lot of women before I married her sister, but I was far from inexperienced also. Her body trembled uncontrollably as her orgasm passed. Beads of perspiration shown on our bodies as we received the sexual pleasures it had been missing for weeks in my case, perhaps months in hers. I had not had my orgasm as of yet, and was more than ready for it, I slid out of her and lay on my back, my arms behind my head as I stared at her lovely body, her breathing slowing back to a near normal rate. She looked into my eyes then down at my cock as it bobbed in unison with my heart beating. She lowered her face to my crotch, then inhaled the smell of her own sex. Slowly she used her tongue, teasing the pulsating head of my throbbing cock tracing small circles on the tight skin of my circumcised penis, engulfing it as her hot wet mouth opened wide, her tongue working under the head. Licking from top to bottom, cleaning all her sweet juices off me, her fingernails tickled my balls as she started sucking in earnest. I could only lay there enjoying the immense pleasure of her oral talents, Man if she could show her sister how to do that, I thought to myself. But Karen wasn't into oral sex much. In fact in the 15 years we had been married, I can only recall around 5 times she had done that for me, and bitched about it each time for weeks after. Helping My Sister-in-Law I have to say that my life is going pretty well. Good job, great wife and daughter, a decent car, and a wonderful home. Although I am happy and won't ever do anything to change these things, I will admit to a few fantasies that I've harbored for a few years now. One of my favorite fantasies I toss around is of one of my sisters. For the sake of a wonderful marriage and out of respect for my wife, I will never let this happen. It won't, however, keep me from reenacting my fictitious story in my head when I'm alone. My wife and I met more than 10 years ago when we were both in college. After a few years of dating, we settled down, got married, and had a child. She was the oldest of six (two sisters and three brothers). For the first few years I knew my wife, her sisters were both young, gangly, and awkward and I was never really attracted to them. As all three sisters grew older, they have all grown increasingly more beautiful. It's not a stretch to say that the beauty my wife now possesses is shared by both of her sisters. For several years now, it is the middle sister that has grown on me and is the object of my lustful fantasies. As we all settled down, her middle sister, Lisa, also married and had a child. They moved a few miles away from us and we frequently visit each other's homes for our daughters to play. I usually see them at least 4 or 5 times per week. A few weeks ago, Lisa spent a few hours at our house to relax after work while the girls played. While they were napping, my wife, me, and Lisa put in a workout dvd that the girls like to use to keep in shape. It wasn't exactly the beer and the game that I was hoping for, but I could use a little exercise here and there too. Lisa had borrowed an amazing looking pair of black yoga pants, a loose-fitting, low-cut pink workout shirt and some tennis shoes that I bought for my wife. Without getting caught staring, I thought I could see the nubs of her nipples through her shirt. One of the first few exercises that came up was push-ups. Our living room is very small, so we each put our heads in the center and dropped into position. After three of four push-ups, I peaked my head up to see if I could get a glimpse of my secret fantasy girl. I nearly fell to the floor as I looked up and saw Lisa's breasts down the top of the pink shirt. Just like my wife, Lisa has a beautiful pair of natural 34C breasts. I had known this for a while because she frequently left her clothes sitting around at her own home. I almost couldn't control myself from staring at the dark areolas and nipples and well-formed orbs right in front of me. Unfortunately, push-ups finished and I didn't get any further opportunities to see anything. Later that night, and many times since, I'll admit it gave me great pleasure to relive that moment in my head while pleasuring myself. Two weeks ago, I was on my way home from a long day at work when she called me on my cell phone. She asked if I could come over and look at the upstairs sink because it was leaking. Her husband was a very nice guy, but he was always too focused on his church activities to take care of the things in his home (I've always secretly wondered if that included his wife). I told her I would be right over. When I got there, it was no surprise that her husband was at the church and would be there until late that night. I was tired and wanted to get home, but I definitely don't mind helping Lisa out here and there. I went upstairs to take a look at the sink and noticed that my niece was also gone. Apparently, my mother took my niece for a few days. Wow, I thought. I'm alone in the house with Lisa. As much as my heart-rate went up, I was too respectful to ever come onto her or do anything inappropriate. That could ruin my whole life. I pushed the thoughts out of my head and went to the bathroom to look at the sink. I opened the cabinet door and found a puddle of water coming from the p-trap. "Good," I thought. This should be a quick trip to the hardware store to pick up some new ABS pipe and a quick fix. I told Lisa I'd be back and drove off to pick it up. When I returned, I grabbed a few of my tools from the truck and walked upstairs. As I walked, I thought I heard the shower running. "Hmm, she knows I'm working up here." Oh well, put it out of your mind. In the past year, with the increased frequency of our contact, the topic of sex had come up a few times. She had told me that she had only recently discovered that one of her best, male college friends was very interested in her. She told us how he came over to spend the night at her apartment and he didn't want to sleep. It was only recently, when he told her that he was madly in love with her all along, that she admitted she had no idea. Apparently, along with beautiful and intelligent, my sister was hopelessly naïve with regard to sex and relationships. Anyways, as I walked into the hallway, Lisa told me she was going to hop in the shower while I fixed the sink. "Don't look while I hop in, ok?" Oh my god. She was standing in front of me wearing only a towel with her beautiful black hair down to her shoulders. It was all I could do to get the obligatory "ok" out. I went to work under the sink and I heard the towel drop behind me. All I needed to do was to lift my head up and look in the mirror. Just a quick peak, I thought. I couldn't though. I heard the shower door close and I started cutting the pipe out. After I unplugged the saw-zall, Lisa asked me how everything was going. Trying to be friendly, I told her everything was going well. She asked how things with my wife were going and I told her I couldn't be happier. It threw me for a loop when she asked me how the sex was. What do I say to that? "It's pretty good." "Does she really take much time to really pleasure you? It seems like you're always really tense." I'll admit, I have been pretty stressed with work lately and I've had more chores than I can imagine, but there weren't any problems sexually. "Are you sure we should be talking about this, Lisa?" "Sylvia isn't here. I won't say anything." I couldn't resist, it's only talking, right? "She does alright. We don't really have much time, so we can't get into anything too kinky like we used to." I heard the shower turn off and I turned around. If she's talking like this, maybe she won't be mad if I just peek. "Can you hand me my towel hun?" I could feel myself getting hard as she called me that. My wife didn't usually say casual words like "hun" very often. I handed the towel over the door. "You could have just opened the door and handed it to me." "I don't want to be rude." "It's not like you've never seen a girl before." It's true. She'd found my wife and my stash of porn a few months ago when we were moving some items around. She opened the door and stepped out onto the mat with her towel wrapped around her. She asked if I could hand her another towel. "Have you ever thought about anyone else?" In all honesty, I really hadn't. I'm a pretty faithful guy and stepping out would ruin everything. "No, I couldn't do that." Lisa turned around and used the other towel to dry off her legs. As she worked her way down to her feet, the bottom of the towel slid up above her curves. I couldn't stop myself from staring at the dark folds between her legs. My erection had certainly reached full tilt and it was difficult not to do anything about it. "You know, I promise I won't say anything, and I know you like beautiful asian women." She stood up and turned around and stepped towards me, wrapping her arms around my neck in a warm hug. She grabbed my hand and pulled it under the towel between her legs. I could feel the warmth of her pussy as she pressed my palm against her shaven flesh. She was as smooth as I've ever felt. "You know you want me. Just come over here with me." She pulled my hand free and pulled me towards their bed. As we got to the edge, she turned to me and removed the towel. "Are these what you were trying to see more of when we were exercising." Damn, I thought. She had caught me. I couldn't say anything. "Don't worry, I liked that you were looking at me. John never looks at me anymore. He's always too focused on church. You're always very nice to me. You help me whenever I call and you listen to me when I talk. John never listens either." Truthfully, I felt more like a husband sometimes than John. He wouldn't ever listen to her when she talked. He always told her it didn't serve any purpose to just talk about things. She backed herself onto the bed and spread her legs as she pulled me closer. I was still standing in front of her, between her legs. I couldn't believe I was letting this happen. She looked up at me and smiled as she unzipped my manhood from my jeans. "It seems I have my answer right here." She stroked my shaft with one hand and expertly and gently caressed my balls with the other. "Just relax and let me take care of you." After a few minutes of one of the best handjobs I've ever had, she removed the rest of my clothes and told me to lay on the bed. I couldn't believe that my beautiful sister was right next to me, naked as can be. Her body was stunning. 5'-6", maybe 115 pounds, 36C breasts, dark hair, and completely shaved. It was unbelievable. I laid down on my back and she enveloped my pole to the base. I could feel the pressure building and it wasn't very long before I blew every last bit of the seed in me. Amazingly, she never lifted her head off of me and sat up with a mouthful. In all the time I had known my wife, she had never let me come in her mouth. If I hadn't just blown my load, I would have blown it right then as she swallowed every last drop. "Will you do that for me?" We rolled over and kissed passionately as I let my hands caress anything I could reach. I let my hands spend quite a while between her legs as I gently massaged her nub between her outer folds. One of the best things I learned from all the porn I had ever seen is that most guys go straight for the clit and overstimulate it. I learned (and have put into practice for many years) that you have to massage it gently with the labia surrounding it so you don't overstimulate her clit. I massaged her gently like this and watched as she began to writhe and bring her hips up off the bed. I repositioned myself between her legs and gently kissed the inside of her thighs as I continued my massage. After a while, I inserted a finger or two and brought her to a powerful climax. I looked at the clock and noticed we had spent nearly an hour pleasuring each other. I couldn't help myself any longer. I had to be inside her. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and pressed the now-raging purple head of my erection between the dark outer lips of her pussy. As I separated her lips, I could see the beautiful, light-pink inner folds and pressed my manhood in slowly. We spent the next 20 minutes in several positions, including her on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed. I watched closely as my erection penetrated her sex from behind. As I felt the pressure building, I began to pull out so I wouldn't come in her pussy. She quickly reached back behind her and pulled me back in. She reached back between her thighs and massaged my balls gently as I blew my second load deep within her. I couldn't believe I had just had amazing sex with my sister. We laid on the bed for a few minutes as she wrapped her arms around me. I couldn't be much happier at the moment to have those breasts resting on me. When the phone rang, I realized I had to get going. We cleaned up, took a quick shower, and I got back to finishing the sink. Since then, things haven't really changed much at all. I do stare at her much more frequently now. Occasionally, she'll grab my cock while we're sitting on the couch and nobody's around or I'll reach up beneath her skirt in the kitchen and give her amazing little pussy a little attention. Maybe, one day, I'll get another chance to feel the inside of her again. Then again, since it's only a fantasy, maybe it can happen much more frequently and in many other ways. Helping My Sister-in-Law My wife asked if I could go over to my sister Cindy's place. She couldn't get her car started that morning. Normal Cindy is a pain in the ass. She will ignore you unless she needs your help. I ended up driving over to see Cindy. I checked the ignition and the car wouldn't turn over. "When did you last get the battery changed?" I asked her. She replied that it had never been replaced. I had my tools with me and I pulled the battery out. I went to the auto supply store and got a new one. When I got back to Cindy's I installed the new battery and the car fired right up. Cindy came over and put her arms around me and planted a kiss right on my lips. "I don't know what I would do without you Greg." That was certainly unexpected. I drove back home and told my wife that her sister was taken care of. A few days passed and my wife asked if I could go over once more to Cindy's. She had another task for me. This was getting old but I drove over once again. Cindy greeted me at the door. "I wanted to thank you properly for fixing the battery." Cindy once again kissed me hard on the lips. Her chest was pressed into mine. I was sort of shocked by her attention. I guess I just got into it and my hands went right to her breasts. Cindy had big tits and I was now rubbing them on the outside of her shirt. Cindy pulled me into the living room and we found ourselves on the carpet getting into it. Cindy pulled off her clothes and I followed suit. Her tits were bigger than I imagined. Those nipples were large and light brown in color. I lowered my face and started to suck each one in my mouth. Cindy took hold of my raging cock and she stroked me until I was stiff. Cindy then pulled me on top of her body. To be honest, I never thought my sister would ever get like this. I just couldn't pass up the opportunity. I rolled over and got in between her thighs. My cock head was pressed against her clit. I thought Cindy was going to go crazy. "Fuck me hard Greg, I need you." I didn't waste anymore time. I pushed my mushroom in past her folds. Cindy was so tight. It took me some time before I had my dick in her the whole way. Once I had my cock buried Cindy brought her legs up around my back. I took my sister like some cheap whore that morning. I was pumping my dick into her the whole way and Cindy was practically screaming for it. I got Cindy's legs away from my back and I pressed them to her chest. I stretched out and began to pound her pussy as hard as I could. I hate to admit it but Cindy's pussy felt so good. It was much better than making love to my wife these days. My wife didn't seem to want sex much and here was my eager sister squeezing my dick with her pussy muscles. We must have fucked a half hour or so. I had a big load stored up and I was trying to hold back as long as I could. All that friction on my cock made me lose control. I blasted my hot seed into Cindy's tummy there on the floor. God did she howl when she felt my sticky cum hit her insides. Cindy's body shook as she milked my load from my spitting cock. She later told me she had two large orgasms as I filled her belly with my seed. We finally calmed down and I left my cock inside Cindy. When I did pull out my cum started to run down Cindy's ass. Man was that some hot fucking. Cindy said she had fantasized about the both of us fucking but she could never find a way to make it happen. This ended up being more than a one shot deal. I would steal over to Cindy's place when my wife wasn't around. Cindy loves to ride cock. She will normally get me hard with her mouth and then get over top of me. I will put my hands on her hips and push her down onto my rod. Cindy will slide up and down my pole as I reach up and pinch her nipples. I just love seeing those big titties bouncing up and down as I pump my piston into her belly. The other good thing is that Cindy loves it when I take her raw. No rubbers for when we have sex. She loves the feel of skin on skin. There is only one problem now. My wife began to wonder where I was going all the time. I only have so many good excuses to give her. I also think Cindy would love to have me on a regular basis. She has brought it up on more than one occasion that I should think about leaving my wife for her. For now I still get sex from the both of them so I will ride it out for awhile if I can. I often wonder if other guys have the same problem as I do. How do you satisfy two women at the same time? My cock is constantly raw and I wonder if my wife notices how chafed my cock is. I will keep on fucking both of them until I can come up with a solution. Helping My Sister In Law Joy on the other hand immersed herself into this act, she moaned as it hit the back of her throat, her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she sucked it fully down. This woman actually liked sucking a cock, no other reason could be found for her actions as she made love to it with her mouth. I could not last much longer and told her, it only made her more determined to cause me to explode in her mouth. It's as if she had come to life again in a way, her lips pursed around my cock, her hand worked the base as her hand and mouth worked as a team to bring me to the point of no return. I felt my balls tighten as I got closer and closer to filling her mouth, her movements became obsessive in her goal of getting me to cum. She didn't have to wait or work much longer as I started shooting in her hot mouth. I watched as she sucked as much of my cock in her mouth and her mouth worked to make sure she got all of my spunk out of me. I came so hard that my toes tingled, and the hair on my head felt like it stood on end, then her head started working up and down again. Sucking like there was no tomorrow, she swallowed every drop of the two weeks or more I shot from my heavy laden balls. It was in deed one of the best orgasms I can ever remember having in my life. After taking it all down her greedy throat, she move up my body, kissing everywhere as she worked her way to my lips. Our tongues entwined once again, in a passionate kiss we both wanted. Our bodies, hot from the exertion, her breasts pressed into my chest as I hugged her close to me. My hands moving down to her fine ass checks and squeezing them tightly in my calloused palms. She pushed her pussy towards my cock as it shriveled, grinding her body on mine, we rested a bit. I glanced at her clock and saw it was only 5:15, knowing I had told Karen I would be late coming home I was not concerned about the time. Joy eventually rolled off of me, her fingernails tracing the hairs around my nipples, kissing my neck, telling me how much she had needed what we had done. Joy got up to go wash herself off, I stared at he breasts as she did, the way they slightly hung as she stood up excited me, then turning she bent over and got her clothes from the floor. I saw her beautiful heart shaped ass, the hair from her freshly funked pussy clinging to her thighs from our combined juices, her pussy lips engorged with blood still, red, and a slightly raw look in them. I too rose and grabbed my clothes, then followed her to her bedroom in order to use her restroom to clean up myself. Her ass had a wonderful bounce to it as she walked, her hips moving side to side. For having had three children, she wore it well. I was glad they had decided to go visit their Dad for the weekend to get out of helping with the floor. I asked if I could use her shower, Joy smiled and said "Only if we conserve the water!" I was more than happy to do that, and dropped my clothes by the shower, reached over and turned the water on, she slapped me on my ass as I was bent over, saying "Nice ass man!" I almost jumped into the shower, shocked as I felt her hand across my ass. "Careful woman, Pay backs are Hell you know." I grinned as I said it. "Hmmmm, sounds like a plan to me!" then she stepped into the shower, adjusting the temperature to her comfort zone. I climbed in behind her, grabbed a wash clothe and the soap, lathered it up and began to wash her back. I heard a sigh escape her ips as she leaned forward and placed her hands on the wall to help hold her up. I worked her shoulders well, knowing they had to be sore from passing the boards to me all day, then worked my way down her sensuous back. As I got near her ass, I noticed she had spread her legs a little wider allowing me access to her inner thighs and more. I worked a good lather on her then dropped the clothe and used my hands to rub and massage her body, trying to work the kinks out. Her legs almost buckled as the pleasure of someone else showing her body attention, No one that I know of, would ever refuse a good bath given by someone else to them. Joy was no exception. The hot water showered down her neck and chest, flowing down her like the tension that was leaving her as I rubbed her. She then turned around and I washed her face, neck, and chest. Kissing each part of her as I washed it off, my lips did tend to stay on her thick nipples longer than other parts of her but she didn't complain about it as she pushed my face closer to them. I lowered my body to my knees, then resumed cleaning her. I was amazed at the hair she had on her pussy and down her inner thighs, I washed her very well in that area, then continued down her firm legs to her toes. Now it was my turn, I handed her the cloth and she soaped it up again, then started on me. The pleasure I had at that moment was so intense I got another erection, something Joy did not let pass her, as her hand slid down towards it. She washed me so soft and tenderly, as if she was washing a new born child, her warm hand grasped the base of my hardening cock and the slickness of the soap felt as if I was once again inside her. She stopped washing my cock making sure she had washed under my balls then worked down my legs. I lifted my feet so she could get them also, once she had rinsed them off she took my toes in her mouth then licked and sucked each one separately. No on had ever done such a thing to me, and I loved the way it felt as she worked her tongue around them. She looked up at me to see my reaction, and knew I was hooked the second eye contact was made. Picking her head up she kissed my now hard cock on its tip, then stood up and got out of the shower without a word. Grabbing a clean towel she began drying off, I followed suit and when we had dried off, she took me by my hand and I followed her to the King Sized bed. We lay side by side and kissed and groped each other, my finger sliding inside her still wet pussy, hooking my finger back I found the G-Spot everyone hears about but so many can't find. Her head fell back as I rubbed it and suckled her breast, her breath became rushed and her hips started to hump on my hand as her hand held me tightly against her vaginal area. I kissed up to her neck and lightly bit her, she in turn tilted her neck away offering more of it for my bites I worked all over her neck then back down her chest and side, making sure not to miss more than an inch at a time as I slowly worked to her legs. Joy surely loved being bitten by the reaction she was having and her hips continued humping my finger as got closer to her inner thighs. Once there I bit her inner thigh next to her hairline, smelling her sweet sex only fired me further to enhance her pleasure. I bit her harder to see what she would do, she in turn cried out, "Harder, do it harder please." I did as she asked and worked all over her thighs and then went to her pussy lips, I pinched them between my fingertips quite hard and Joy just moaned her pleasure, never once asking me to lessen the pressure I was using on her. My cock was getting harder by the second, never having dealt in any form of rough sex I found I was enjoying it immensely and could grow accustomed to abusing her in this fashion. I bit her pussy lips then up to her clit, I took it easy on it as I lightly nibbled on it, then licked from top to bottom. Savoring the flavor she exuded as her vagina leaked the nectar from it. I climbed on top of her and her hand guided my hard on to her slick pussy lips, they spread easily as I pushed forward, the head of my dick sliding in again safe in the warmth of her. I started to pump my hips and she in return did the same, the bad thing was I could not grab anything but her shoulders or ass, not that either was a bad thing, but I wanted more. So we rolled over, never losing penetration as we did. Joy sat up, welcoming the freedom she gained from being in charge so to speak. My cock went in as deep as it could when she ground her hips onto me. My hands immediately went to her breasts and I squeezed her nipples between my fingertips roughly, Joy moaned deeply and funked me with more vigor. I was shocked to say the least, having known her 15 years and never suspecting just how wild this woman was in bed. I pulled her tits to me and she leaned backwards to increase the level of pain and never once cried out it hurts. I felt her juices as they dripped down between my balls down my ass crack. I reached around her soft ass and squeezed her cheeks tightly, pulling her against me hard as I could, she only funked me more wildly. I inserted my fingertip into her tight asshole, she went fucking wild. "Yes, fuck my asshole with your finger Shane, oh fuck yeah. Fuck me, don't stop what your doing, make me fucking cum." I slapped her ass cheek with my other hand and her movements became even more desperate, her hips bouncing on my body with a force that could crush cans between us. Her breath came in ragged gasps and I felt her pussy tighten up, I could feel my cock with my finger as she humped me wildly. Her head was leaning back over her back and her tits flopped around on her now sweaty again chest. She cried out so loud I was afraid someone next door would hear and think I was raping her, it didn't slow either of us down a bit. She was squirming and thrashing around on the bed and I hung on for dear life as we funked like we would never get to do this again. She came over and over as I pumped her pussy and slapped her ass. She jumped up off me and cried out, "Fuck me in my ass, I want it in my ass!" We needed no lubrication as her pussy had leaked so much so I took my finger and rubbed her juices on her tight brown asshole. It didn't seem that she needed any more encouragement so I placed my cock's head at her ass and pushed, she also pushed back to me and I slid into her tight, hot ass with an ease I never knew was possible. A low growl escaped her lips as she started to fuck me with wild abandon, "Spank me Shane, Spank my ass for being such a slut." It was hard to do both, one, enjoy how fucking tight her ass was, two, Hang on enough to slap her on the ass. Like the true blue American man I am, I did it. I watched as the red hand prints showed up on her white ass cheeks, it only made me more and more excited, knowing that Joy wanted this, even more than I did. Her ass bounced as my hips slammed against her and she jerked each time I spanked her now rosy red ass, perhaps this is where that saying came from I thought as I spanked her harder. Joy cried out as she came again. This woman came like nobodies business, she took it seriously when she did. I felt myself fixing to come as I pumped and spanked her. "That's right Joy, fuck me like the cum hungry slut you are, Make me fucking cum bitch. I want to fill your tight ass with it until it leaks out. Don't stop fucking me girl, or you will regret it." I told her. Well needless to say that brought her to another raging orgasm, and that in turn fueled mine. My body trembled uncontrollably as I shot my load of hot thick cum in her asshole. Joy pushed her ass towards me to take it all as dep as she could, "Oh Shit, I feel it hitting the walls of my ass, Fuck its so hot, it feels so fucking good Shane!" She cried out as I pumped the last of my cum inside her ass. I collapsed on top of her in shear exhaustion, sweat pouring off my chest and onto her back as I almost slid off her. I stayed inside her warm slick ass, not wanting to ever come out of her. I kissed her neck and held her tightly, wondering why in the fuck I had married her sister, when Joy had not been married at the time. Just my bad luck I guess, nothing to do know but wish. After a few minutes of laying on her I got off so she could at least get some cool air on her, she turned over and kissed me deeply, then held me so close that if we were any closer I would have been behind her again. I was not in the mood to complain. We lay there and almost fell asleep in each others arms, he soft breath hitting my neck, mine falling down her chest as I watched it moving in a slow pattern that made her breasts move slightly on her as she did. Joy glanced at the clock and saw it was now after 7P.M. Knowing I would have to leave soon for home, she kissed me again and told me I should shower again. Not needing to get caught with the smell of sex on me I knew she was right, even though I had no desire to leave her here alone. I showered and got dressed to go home, Joy came up and threw her arms around me and kissed me once again, "Thanks for all your help today Shane, and don't worry. This will stay a secret between us. I can hardly wait for tomorrow for you to come help me finish this floor!" Neither could I! Authors Note: This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. It was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-)