0 comments/ 313007 views/ 24 favorites Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 01 By: ninja-mon This is a true story about my wife's older sister Debbie, who lives 200 miles from us. She visits often, sometimes with her husband, sometimes not. He's somewhat of a DICKHEAD, and she's constantly complaining about him. Deb is very attractive, with a great body and excellent legs, and has long, curly auburn colored hair. Deb is the subject of all my fantasies, and I've often jerked off thinking about what I'd like to do with her. I'm sure she knows it, too, because she's constantly teasing me. Over the years, I've managed to see just about everything she has to offer. She often allows me to see up or down her dress, acting as though she doesn't realize I'm looking. A few weeks ago, my fantasies were realized, when I had to pick her up in Columbus (about 80 miles away from our house.) She was on her way to visit us, and her car broke down, and couldn't be fixed until the next day. My wife had to work late, so that left me to make the drive by myself. Once there, I noticed that: 1. She looked fabulous, in a short dress, sheer nylons and 3" heels, and, 2. She was pissed off at her husband, as usual. He had allowed her to attempt the drive from her house to ours in a car that simply wasn't safe. I put her bag in the back of my pick-up, and then helped her up into my truck. Her dress slid up as she climbed in, and she made no attempt to pull it down. I was able to see almost up to her crotch! It was already dark when I got in and started the 1 1/2 hour drive back home, and Deb started right in about her asshole husband, and the condition of her car. I had a tough time keeping my eyes off of her nylon-clad thighs, as her dress was still up near her waist. I picked an older road back, rather than the expressway, and there were few cars on it besides us. Finally, Deb quit bitching, and looked over at me. "My feet are killing me!" she moaned, and I quickly offered to rub them for her. "Really? You'd do that for me?" she asked. "Absolutely!" I quickly responded. She spun towards me, and put her feet in my lap, still in her sexy high heels. I slipped them off her feet, and took one in my hand, nearly cumming just from the touch of her nyloned foot! She went on talking about whatever - I was paying no attention to her. I rubbed her foot for several minutes, and then started on the other one. "Oohhhh, Rick, that feels fabulous!" she purred. I was a little afraid she would feel my rock hard dick with her feet, but if she did, she didn't say anything. As I maneuvered her feet and legs around, I was able to see all the way up to her crotch. I could see that she had on sheer-to-waist pantyhose, and nothing underneath! My cock had never been harder in my life! As I rubbed, she leaned back and closed her eyes. I started moving my hands up to her ankle, her calf, and on up until I was at her knee. The hem of her dress was much higher, and when I spread her knees, when we were under a street light, I could see it all through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose! Then, I noticed that her other foot was very slightly moving, against the rock hard boner that was in my pants! We drove along for several miles, until I was sure that was what she was doing. Neither of us said a word, she was definitely stroking my cock with her foot! I looked over, and saw that her eyes were still closed, and they were, as if she were sleeping. I slowly moved my hand up higher, onto her sexy, nylon covered thigh, and caressed her there. No resistance. I moved higher, near mid-thigh. No resistance. Higher..... the side of my hand was now against her crotch. I moved it back and forth, and then moved it over until it cupped her sex. I stole a quick look, and saw that her eyes were half open, half closed, as if in a dream state. After a few minutes of this with no complaint from her, I slid my hand up to the waist band of her pantyhose, and slipped it underneath and down, until my fingers were tangled in her pubic hair. On down, and now I slid between her lips and deep into her with my finger - it was one of the wettest pussies I'd ever had a finger in! "No pretense of being asleep now. Deb moaned loudly and squeezed her thighs tightly together, trying to increase the pressure and the friction. I fingered her for a few minutes more, slipping up to her clit as often as I could. Now, both of Deb's nylon covered feet were grinding against my cock, and I was trying desperately not to cum. With my left hand, I slid my zipper down, and pulled my dick out into the open. Her feet immediately wrapped around it, and she kept sliding them against it. Somehow, I'd managed to keep the truck moving, and in a straight line! I saw an old farm lane, and turned off, going about a hundred yards off the road, and stopped, shutting the lights off. I shoved Deb's legs apart, and slid down between them. I took the keys and poked a hole in the cotton crotch of her pantyhose, making an opening big enough for my tongue. I moved my face down to the opening, and my tongue got to her, licking the sweet juice from her pussy. Then, I sucked her clit into my mouth, and worked it until she screamed "Oh, god, Rick, I'm cumminggggg!" and she did, nearly breaking my neck with her nylon-clad thighs! After she calmed down a little, I got back up into my seat. Without a word from her, she slid down and took my cock into her mouth, sucking hard on the head. She knew how to suck dick, that's for sure!!! Her tongue played at the head, and she stroked the shaft with her hand. A few seconds later, I was pumping shot after shot of hot cum in her mouth, her eyes locked on mine as she kept up with every one spurt. She swallowed several times to make sure she got it all. Then, she came up and kissed me our first real kiss on the lips, her tongue with its salty taste, sliding in and out of my mouth. Afterwards, she sat close to me the rest of the way, my hand on her nylon sheathed thigh, her kissing on me most of the way. We got to the house before my wife got home, which was good. Somehow, she never caught on, and we made it through the weekend with no problems. I've not been able to try anything else with Deb yet, but our E-mails to each other show lots of promise!! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 02 A month or so after my wife's older sister Debbie's visit to our house, we made the trip to her house for a weekend visit. When she was down, and I mean really down, She'd fulfilled my greatest fantasy - she'd sucked my dick in the truck on the way back to my house. Since then, our Internet messages to each other have taken quite a new turn - all we've talked about since then is sex. Debbie has assured me that she wants to continue our relationship, but she also warned me that she won't fuck me. She simply can't do that to her sister! Okay, I told her I can live with that, but I also warned her that I would continue to try. On this particular weekend, our plans were to go out Friday night, and sleep in Saturday. Then, a trip to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame was planned for Saturday afternoon and evening. We got in at about 5:30 PM, and they were ready to go out. Deb was a sight to behold - short black dress, sheer, dark nylons and the same strappy heels she'd worn the night in the truck. Instant hardon! I told Deb she looked "nice," and my wife broke into the conversation. "Down, boy! She's my sister!" she retorted. "That just makes it even better - keep it in the family!" I jokingly answered back. "You wish!" was my wife's last remark before we went to our room to change. My wife also dressed to kill. It was obvious that she was planning on getting some action that night. She wore sheer stockings, a lacy garter belt, thong, spiked heels and a brief dress. She knew how to get to me after ten years of marriage! Both women looked great as we headed to a nice place for dinner. Debbie took every opportunity to show herself off to me, getting out of the car, sitting down at the table, etc. Her husband was oblivious to it all. During dinner, Debbie drove me crazy under the table, her nylon covered foot drawing pictures on my naked shin below my pants leg. Then, she played with her straw, pushing it in and out of her mouth! I was rock hard as we left the eatery and headed for the night club. I drove, and Debbie sat behind me. Somehow, she got her shoe off, putting her foot was between the door and my seat. I caressed the nylon sheathed prize all the way to the club. When I opened her door and she got out, my wife and her husband were on the other side of the car. She showed me everything, letting the hem of her dress ride all the way up. Sheer-to-waist nylons, no panties underneath, neatly trimmed bush. I was ruined for the night! My wife was hell-bent on keeping my attention, and making sure I was up for her at night's end. She continually played up to me, placing my hand on her nylon covered thigh,(high up), kissing me, etc. I could tell Deb was not impressed! I knew that if I wanted any fun with Debbie, I'd have to ply the wife with alcohol, because it usually puts her out like a light. I also noticed that Debbie's husband was drinking more than usual. I got one chance to dance with Debbie when my wife went to the Girl's room. She plastered herself against me, and we both commented on how hard I was. I assured her it was for her, and she seemed content with that. I was able to steal a few quick feels, of her tits and once, of her nylon sheathed thigh under her dress. She also reached down between us and stroked the head of my dick. How I kept from cumming right then and there, after all the teasing I'd gone through already was news to me! Back at our table, and everyone said they were ready to leave. On the way home, my wife actually fell asleep! One down! I looked back at Debbie's husband, and knew he wasn't far behind. He'd consumed an enormous amount of alcohol, and it was taking its toll. Debbie played the same game with her nyloned foot, just to keep my interest up. Once at home, both couples headed for their respective rooms. My wife fell promptly and soundly asleep. A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened and closed quickly, and even tough I couldn't see Deb, I sensed her presence. I could actually smell her! She came over to the bed and took my hand, pulling me up. I followed her out of the room, and when we were in the dim light of the hallway, I about lost it. Sheer pantyhose, high heels, nothing else. Nothing. I followed that cute, nylon-clad ass down the hall to the other guest room, which we entered and closed the door. Deb assured me that her husband was just as dead to the world as my wife was, and then slid into my arms, kissing me passionately. She grabbed my shorts and slid them down, going to her knees as she did. Finally, my cock was sliding in and out of her moist, hot mouth - a feeling I'd been longing for, for the last month. I made my way to a chair and sat down without dislodging her mouth, which had a near death grip on my hard member. She sucked me for several minutes, my every effort going into prolonging the pleasure. Finally, she backed off until just the head was in her mouth, and she looked up into my eyes as she started stroking the shaft, teasing my slit with her tongue. That did it! I came about a pint, with her not missing a single drop of it. Just like the last time, she swallowed it all. She then licked me until I was soft, and came up to sit on my lap. We kissed for a few minutes, and then I sat her in the chair and went to my knees between her nyloned thighs. I kissed each lovely, wonderful, nylon sheathed beauty, and worked my way up until I was at her core. I couldn't believe it. Her nylons were crotchless! I couldn't tell if she'd done it herself, or bought them like that, and it didn't matter anyway. Hot, wet, pungent, unbelievably sexy. I moved my tongue to the opening. Finally, I was skin to skin with the pussy I'd been dreaming about for years. I licked, sucked, played, fingered, and just experienced the wonderful essence of it, glad that I was finally able to return the pleasure she'd given me. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she started cumming almost immediately, working her nylon clad thighs around my head. She rubbed my head with both hands as I sucked her, moaning so loud I was sure she'd wake our mates, but thankfully, she didn't. Her thighs damn near broke my neck, and I remember thinking, "What a way to go!" Afterward, we sat and talked like that for quite some time, both of us saying that we didn't want to leave the marriage we were in, or harm our mates - especially her sister. We agreed to continue playing around whenever we got the chance, but she reaffirmed that she would not let me fuck her! We'll see... Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 03 If you've kept up, you know that I've enjoyed oral sex (giving and receiving) with my sexy sister, Debbie. Since she lives a couple hundred miles away, we keep up by using E-mail. Have to be careful, though. My wife is becoming more computer-literate, and her inquisitive mind causes her to try to delve into my private life (on the web). Her husband could care less, and couldn't find his way on-line to save his ass. Anyway, in our conversations on-line over the last few weeks, Deb's confessed that she planned the whole scenario when I picked her up in Columbus. She knew, from talking to my wife over the years, what turned me on (stockings, pantyhose, etc) and used it to her advantage. She really didn't know that she would take it as far as it went, but she definately "dressed for success" before leaving home that afternoon! I was pretty impressed, that the sexy thing liked me enough to go to the trouble! She went on to remind me of certain times over the last couple of years, where I got a good look up her dress, and admitted that she'd arranged it on purpose. Then, she screwed up my mind by telling me that if I'd made half a move on her, she'd have given it up (oral sex only, that is!) a long time before we actually got around to it! That killed me, knowing that if I'd gotten up some balls, I'd have scored well in advance of when I finally did! (Let that be a lesson to you, guys. A blow job lost is gone forever!) Anyway, back to what's up with Deb. Our next opportunity to get together, was Thanksgiving, when all of mys would be down for the weekend. Creates a very cramped, crowded atmosphere, for sure. Besides us, her Mom, Dad, two sisters and their husbands would be on hand. During our last talk on-line, Deb said she was looking forward to seeing me, as I was her. We really didn't think there would be a chance to get together, but we would be watching for any opportunity. She told me she had a surprise for me, but wouldn't even give me a hint as to what it was. Then, believe it or not, Debbie showed up ALONE on Wednesday night! Her husband didn't feel well, so he decided not to make the trip! Man, she was really pissed at him, missing a traditional family holiday because of a runny nose! The rest of the family would arrive Thanksgiving morning, so that night it was just the three of us. Deb looked great, in a skirt and sweater, nylons and heels. I told my wife I'd take them out for dinner, so she got dressed and we went out. Applebees was the choice, and they weren't too crowded, so we ended up there. We were evenly spaced around the table, and shortly after being seated, I felt her foot rubbing against my leg. It was dark, so no one could see well. I reached under the table, and found that Deb had slid the hem of her skirt up. My hand landed on her nylon covered thigh, and I couldn't believe it. She had on a garter belt and long, sheer stockings! I immediately knew what my surprise was, and she looked over and smiled at me. Without being too obvious, I could only get so high up on her thigh, but I did make to to the clip on her garter belt and smooth, bare skin. My wife ordered her second Margarita, so I started planning the rest of the evening. Debbie had a couple of drinks, but didn't get too wasted. I had one beer! There was NO WAY I was going to give up any control of my faculties! After a tasty dinner, and one more tall drink for my wife, we headed for home. My wife was pretty shit-faced, and even fell asleep on the way home. Debbie took full advantage, and reached over the seat to grab my dick through my pants. It was rock hard, and her tongue licked the inside of my ear! Once at home, Debbie got out first, and before I woke my wife up, she stood in front of me and hiked her skirt up to her waist. High heels, stockings, garter belt, nothing else. No panties! I kissed her and slid my finger into her wet pussy before going around to help my wife to the house. Once she (my wife) was safely in bed and back asleep, I went back to the living room. I made sure I would know if our bedroom door opened, as early warning. Debbie was sitting on the couch, watching a movie on TV. She had her legs pulled up under her, but her sexy, nyloned knees were still visible below the hem of her skirt. I sat next to her, and she smiled at me. "How 'bout a foot rub, Rick? Do you still give them?" She extended her legs out without waiting for an answer. Her sexy high heels were still on her feet, which landed in my lap. I took one, then the other shoe off, and started rubbing her feet. The feeling was fabulous, and I quickly worked my way up her nylon sheathed legs. I stole a guick look, and Deb's eyes were closed, but her hands were lightly rubbing her breasts through her sweater. My hands reached the tops of her stockings, and hesitated only briefly before moving onto bare thigh. I spread her legs wide, and one hand went right to her gaping pussy. She moaned when I slid first one, then two fingers into her. I told her to keep an eye on the hallway, and went to my knees in front of her. My mouth quickly found her clit, and I sucked it in, biting lightly on it. That got a loud moan out of her, and my hand went up to quiet her. I really didn't think my wife would wake up, but why chance it? Without Deb noticing, I slid my zipper down, and pushed my pants down off my hips. I moved up to kiss her hard on the lips, and she sucked my tongue into her mouth. This was it, I figured, so I finger-fucked her for a couple of seconds, and then slid my dick into position. I was half way in before she could react, trying to buck me off. Her upward movement only caused deeper penetration of my cock, so she reversed and tried to pull off. I held on. "Asshole!" she whispered, and put her arms around my neck and pulled me down. Her nyloned thighs wrapped around my waist, and I fucked her hard. I pulled her sweater and bra up and nuzzled her sweet titties, and she moaned louder. It was a good thing my wife was drunk, 'cause nothing could have stopped us at that point. We fucked hard for several minutes, and after she came three times, I think, she sensed that I was ready. "Don't you dare cum inside me!" she warned, so I backed out and straddled her chest on the couch. Her hands went around my shaft as her mouth locked on the head of my dick. She stroked it for a few seconds, and that was enough. I filled her mouth with cum, causing her to swallow several times to get it all. Then, she snuggled up on my lap and kissed me. She was pissed that I'd fucked her, but understood that I just couldn't help it. She made me promise(right!) her that I wouldn't do it again!!! Much later, we made it to our separate beds. Next, I'll tell you how I managed two more blow jobs that weekend, with everybody there! Even Deb's husband came down Thursday with her Mom and Dad!!! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 04 Sorry it's been so long since my last submission - too busy at work! I'll try to do better! When I last wrote, I was having a great Thanksgiving weekend. Debbie (my sister)came down the night before the rest of the family (including her husband!) and we were able to get my wife so inebriated that we were able to have lots of fun that night (see Ch. 3). Anyway, on Thanksgiving morning, the rest of thes arrived, bringing Debbie's husband with them. I thought his arrival would be the end of my fun, but I was wrong! Debbie had dressed to please me that morning, in a long gray wool skirt (slit to mid-thigh!), black sweater, sheer nylons and heels. My wife dressed up too, so Deb wasn't too out of place. I wondered if Debbie had pantyhose on, or had she been brave (as she had the night before) and worn a garter belt and stockings? Even though she had to act like she was glad to see her husband, I could tell she was a little disappointed at his unexpected arrival! He seemed surprised at her attire as he kissed her hello, and she just told him that she and my wife had decided to dress up for the holiday. Dinner was really fun, and the food terrific. Debbie sat across from me, and was able to drive me crazy, first with the toe of her high heel, and then her nyloned foot against my leg, under my pants! She had to be careful, with my wife running back and forth from the kitchen, but even with those interruptions, she did a good job of driving my crazy under the table. After dinner, all the guys headed for the TV and football, except me. I helped in the kitchen, and was rewarded by a few quick kisses and caresses from Debbie when no one was looking. Once, when I helped her with the trash, we had a quick 2-minute grope in the garage, with both of us all over each other! As I drove my tongue down her throat, I massaged her sweet breasts, and then quickly moved downward to that marvelous slit in her skirt. I quickly found the answer to my earlier question - pantyhose! Very sheer, sexy nylon, no panties under them, and with an open crotch panel! My fingers slid into her wet pussy with no trouble as she stroked the length of my rock-hard cock in my pants. It was short lived, though. We had to get back inside before somebody missed us. My next opportunity came when my wife went to the store to pick up more Cool-whip. Deb's Dad and husband were asleep on the couch, and her Mom went with my wife to the store. They were no sooner out the door, when Debbie drug me into the kitchen. There is a pass-through between the rooms, and I was able to see everybody else, as she went to her knees and unzipped my pants. Before I could say or do anything, she had my dick out and her mouth wrapped around it! The sensation of her hot mouth and tongue working on the head of my cock was unbelievable, and I was having a hard time keeping watch, but I managed. Then, as is her specialty, she backed off until just the head of it was in her mouth, and started stroking the shaft with her hand, knowing we didn't have much time. She watched me looking down at her sucking me off, and it was unreal. Then, with her other hand, she reached down and opened her skirt at the slit, baring her sexy, nylon clad legs, almost up to her waist! That was all I needed, and my cock exploded in her mouth. She moaned as stream after stream of my hot cum hit the back of her throat, and I almost lost my balance, which would have been real bad. I held on as the last of my load emptied into her mouth, and as soon as she knew she had it all, she swallowed once more and quickly put me away and zipped my pants. I pulled her back up 'till she was standing in front of me, and I kissed her deeply, tasting myself in her mouth. "I owe you one!" I whispered, and she just smiled. By the time my wife got back, we were sitting at the table playing Backgammon. Oh, yeah. I still owe you an account of one more blow job, don't I? Deb and her hubby stayed until Friday morning, and at about 6:00 AM that morning, she snuck into the bedroom my wife and I share, and woke me up - by sucking on my cock!!! With my wife in bed next to me!!! Luckily, my wife is a heavy sleeper, and Debbie, in a robe, nylons and heels, got one more load of cum out of me. I caressed her nylon covered ass as she sucked me off, both of us listening for any change in my wife's breathing. As usual, I came very quickly, and Debbie got every drop. She leaned over and kissed me, letting some of my creamy load drip into my mouth. (God, she's sexy!) They left after breakfast (hers AND her husband's) leaving me satisfied and not too horny, much to my wife's dismay! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 05 Since my last chapter, Debbie and I have gotten together a few times, but I've not had time to put them into words for all of my friends at Literotica. Suffice to say, that Debbie is opening up to me, and is a lot less nervous when we're together, or even just chatting on the phone or computer. Of significance, I let Deb in on the fact that I have out guest bedroom bugged with CC video cameras, and I admitted to her that on many occasions, I had spied on her in various stages of undress. She was a little pissed, but she got over it as soon as I was able to get my tongue in her snatch! ;-) A few weeks ago, she talked me into showing her some of the video tapes I've accumulated, not just of her, but of others, like her other sister Deanna (I have a great one of her dressing; it was as if she'd known what I like! She pulled her sheer nylons on, slid her feet into 3 inch heels, and stood there for a few minutes in just nylons and heels, deciding what else to wear!), her Mom, Cindy (a friend of my wife's), and Jessica, Cindy's 18 year old daughter. She was impressed, to say the least. I let her in on the fact that I was very disappointed that I had not been able to get any sexual activity on tape, and I asked her "What's the matter, don't you and Mike (her husband) do it when you're down here?" She admitted that they did, but they always did it after the lights were out. I'm hoping to get Deb to act out some of my fantasies, that I don't have the balls to approach my wife about. So, to get her headed towards doing it with other men while I'm watching, I asked her if she would seduce her husband for me the next time they were visiting us. After a few minutes of whining around about it, she said she's think about it. They visited us about three weeks later for a weekend. I'd told her that I wanted some "good stuff" on tape, and she said she'd try. She knew that to me, "good" meant lots of oral, and also, she'd need to be in sheer nylons and heels. The four of us went out Saturday night, and Deb was dressed to kill, in a tight black dress, sheer nylons and 3 inch patent leather ankle-strap stilettos. I'd gotten to feel her legs up a few times through the evening, while dancing and at the table, and she had me really hot. Once, when we were sure no one could see us, she kissed me long, deep and hard, and I again told her what I wanted her to do for me. On the trip home, Deb was all over her husband in the back seat, and a few times as I watched them in the rear view mirror, her dress was up to her waist, her sheer-to-waist nylons completely exposed, and she had no panties on under them. Once, I was able to see her hand stroking him through his pants! My wife was doing the same in the front seat, with her dress around her waist showing me all of her stocking clad legs, and she even took my cock out and stroked it, nearly causing me to cum while still in the car. Once at home, we all went to our bedrooms, and I secretly hoped that all was in order for Deb's film sexual debut. It was a hot night for all of us, with my wife going down on me as soon as we were behind closed doors. She sucked me until I again nearly shot my load, and I found myself mentally comparing her to her sister's oral abilities. I was able to hold off, prying her lips from around my cock. I shoved her back on the bed and pulled her dress up - she was naked under it except for her garter belt, sheer stockings and high heels. I mounted her quickly, since she was wet enough to float a boat, and we fucked for several minutes. Then, I faintly heard her sister moan loudly from the other bedroom, and it sent me over the edge, with me filling her with a large load of cum. The next morning, I was able to get up early, and found Debbie had done the same, having even partially dressed for church, being Sunday morning. I pulled her into another bedroom and kissed her hotly, my lips spreading hers, our tongues meeting and dueling. I slid my hands under her robe to find only very sheer-to-waist nylons again, no panties. As I caressed her hot ass, she slid to her knees in front of me, pulling my briefs down as she went. My hard cock was soon in her mouth, and she stroked the shaft as her tongue played with the head, just the way I like it! I came quickly, with her swallowing all of my load, and we hurried back to the kitchen. She asked me if the tapes turned out, and I told her I hadn't had time to check. I asked her what I'd see, and she told me it would be a surprise! After they left that afternoon, my wife had to go the grocery, which gave me time to check the tapes. All I can say, is WOW!!! As soon as they were in the bedroom, he tried to turn the light off, but she wouldn't let him. "I wanna see what I'm doin!" she told him. Then, her little black dress hit the floor, leaving her in just pantyhose and high heels, right in front of the camera! Then, she went to her knees in front of him and unzipped his pants, pulling them down. His cock shot straight out in front of him, and she quickly engulfed it, nearly causing his knees to buckle. She sucked him hungerly, his cock pounding in and out of her mouth, and I had a perfect close-up profile view! Then, she let it plop out, and laid back on the bed, her nylon clad legs pointing up in the air. He quickly shed his pants and climed between her legs, and his cock went right in - the crotch of her pantyhose had been cut out! That little stinker really surprised me on that one! She wrapped her legs tightly around him, and looked right at the camera, smiling and winking at it! They fucked for several minutes, causing her to cum four times that I counted, and then he plunged hard into her, filling her hot pussy with his juice! It was a sight to behold, with her legs still in her sheer nylons and high heels, not three feet away from the camera! I couldn't wait for her to see it with me, knowing it would turn her on. This was just another step to getting her where I wanted her - where she would do whatever I asked her to, with whomever I wanted her to do it with! I'll let you know what happens next! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 06 All I can say, is "Wow!" This last turn of events, even as decadent as I am, I would never have imagined happening! It started just this past Memorial Day weekend, when my wife's parents were down visiting us. I was a little miffed about them being here, because it was kind of a last minute thing, and my wife and I had already planned what we wanted to do. They arrived on Friday night, and Karen (my mother) was in a great mood, very playful, and just having a great time. At age 52, she's very attractive, shoulder length blonde hair, about 5-6, just slightly pudgy, but a nice chest and excellent legs. She had on shorts and a sleeveless top that night. Anyway, when we were all ready to hit the sack, she picked up her overnight case to carry it up to the guest room, and as she did, she pulled something in her back. She let out a yell, and the bag hit the floor, and she made her way to the couch to sit down. After a few minutes, it became obvious that something in her back just wasn't right, as the pain wasn't subsiding. My wife offered her my services for a back rub with our electric massager, and after declining, and my wife insisting, she finally agreed. I got the massager, and she laid down on the couch, on her stomach. As I started, I could feel the tightness in her back, and at first, it was painful to her, but as I continued, the pain started to subside. I started working my way over a larger part of her body, and once in a while, used my hands to rub the afflicted area. She seemed to really enjoy my touch, and moaned and groaned as I worked on her. While I felt she was very attractive, I was so busy working on her daughter(s), that I never really considered her a potential sexual conquest. But as I rubbed her back, feeling her soft skin, I started to get a hard on! When I was sure no one was watching, I let my hands wander down her back to the top of her ass cheeks, and all I got from her was another soft moan. It progressed to where I wasn't even using the massager anymore, relying on my hands to work on her. As I rubbed, I also let my hands wander to the sides of her back, near the start of her breasts, again with no negative reaction from her. I finally stopped, and she said she felt much better, saying that I had the best hands in the world, to which my wife responded "I told you he was good!" We all finally made it to bed, with me hiding a hard dick, and as turned on as I was, I jumped my wife as soon as we got the bedroom door closed. The sex was hot and quick, and I thought of my mother as I came inside my wife's pussy. Saturday was uneventful, although I found myself looking at Karen with a whole new perspective. She was still complaining of back pain, but turned me down when I offered her another massage. We went out to dinner than night, and the women dressed up. My wife knew what it took to please me, and wore a sleek, short dress that showed lots of cleavage and sexy, nylon clad leg and thigh. Karen was also in a dress, opting for something a little more conservative. It was a full skirted, pleated number that showed her legs to just above her knees. She too, had sheer nylons on with stiletto heels, but the question I had was, "stockings or pantyhose?" The question was answered as soon as they got in the car, as just the hint of a stocking top peeked out from under her dress as she climbed into my SUV. At dinner, I was preoccupied with Karen, thinking about her stocking clad legs under the table. Our legs bumped several times, and once or twice, she seemed to leave her leg against mine for an extended period of time. I wondered.... I had to find out. Once, to emphasise a point I was making in our conversation, I reached over and patted Karen's knee. Very, VERY(!) sheer nylon, and she didn't pull away from me! I left my hand on her knee a few seconds before pulling back, and I left my hand on my leg under the table, so I could repeat the process if the opportunity arose again. Which it did. The next time, I squeezed her knee, and caressed it for a few seconds, loving the sexiness of her sheer nylon stocking. Again, she didn't pull back or move her leg, which she very easily could have. Finally, just before we got up to leave, I chanced another feel, and this time, I slid my hand up under her skirt an inch or so, and then two, three, four, six inches. She stood her ground with no noticeable change in expression or demeanor. I stroked, felt, and caressed her thigh to the top of her stocking, and she let me! As she got in the car, I again held the door for her, and this time, I got to see her entire stockinged leg, including the clip on her garter belt! And, she knew I was looking! Our eyes met and smiles eclipsed our faces for just a second or two. I pole vaulted around to the other side of the car to drove us home, and Karen was the life of the party on the twenty minute trip. Once at home, we played board games for awhile, and the under-the-table games I played with Karen made it hard for me to concentrate on anything going on on top of the table! Now, she had her high heels off, and her nyloned foot really went to work on me, rubbing against my leg under my pants leg. It ended all too soon, and again, we all headed for bed. This time, I fucked my wife in her crotchless pantyhose, banging her so hard it's a wonder her parents didn't call the police with the noise we made! All I could think of, was her mother's fine legs, and getting my dick between them! Sunday morning, the trip to church was uneventful, except for my wife and her mother's fine, nylon encased legs, which kept my mind occupied. Back at home, my wife and her Dad prepared for the golf outing they'd been looking forward to all weekend. Usually, Karen went with them just to watch, but this time her aching back was preventing her from going. Once they left, it was just Karen and myself, with at least 3 hours to kill. I asked her if she felt like another back massage, and she coyly looked at me, nodding her head. This time, I got a workout matt and put it in the middle of the living room floor, telling her to lay down on it. I got the massager out, but she said she liked my hands better, so I laid it aside. Fully clothed after church, she laid down on the matt. I knelt beside her, and started working her shoulders. After a few minutes, I straddled her, saying I needed to get batter leverage. She moaned lightly as I stroked and rubbed her, and I knew it was effecting her. I slid down until I was lightly resting on her lower legs, and continued working my way down her back, kneading all of the muscles well. When I slid back up to do her shoulders again, her dress came with me, exposing the back of her thighs to the tops of her stockings. Then, I got off of her again, and worked from the side, since there was no way I could get to her legs while I was sitting on them! Slowly, I worked my way down to the top of her ass. Then, a half-inch at a time, I continued lower.... kneading the globes of her ass, and her not stopping me. When I had one ass-cheek in each hand, she whispered, "Oh, that feels so good, Rick!" I was pretty sure at that time, that I could have her, but we had plenty of time, so... I told her to stay put, and went quickly to the bedroom, where I slid out of my pants and briefs, putting on a loose pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my ever-ready camcorder, turned it on, and sat it on the table as I went back in the living room. I could only hope the view was good! Karen hadn't moved, even to cover up her legs! This time, I knelt down and started at her feet. I unbuckled the ankle strap on her right shoe, and slid it off. I stroked her nyloned foot for several minutes, loving the way it felt. Then, I put the shoe back on and took the other one off, repeating the process with her other foot. High heels back in place, I moved up to her calves, kneading lightly, continuing my trek upward. The backs of her knees were very sensitive, and I spent considerable time there. On up, her thighs quivered slightly as I caressed them - you couldn't really call it a massage anymore - my touch was too light, but Karen wasn't complaining. Okay - what next? I was at the tops of her stockings, and I knew that this was crunch time. I was pretty sure of myself, but I didn't want to screw it up, either. If I kept going, the decision would be hers - stop on not. I decided to play it out for a little while longer, just to make sure! I removed my hands from her legs, and thought I heard a sigh of disappointment. I went back to her shoulders, and started again. This time, I worked to the sides of her back, kneading the fleshy sides of her breasts. No complaints. Then, I got a great idea. "Turn over!" I commanded, and without any argument, she did. Now, she lay on her back, eyes closed, skirt up near her waist, arms at her sides. "This is just too easy!" I thought to my self. I moved above her head, and stroked her brow, the sides of her head, her neck, but actually I was pressing my iron-hard dick into the side of her face as I straddled her from above. She didn't pull back. My hands worked their way down her arms, back up to her shoulders, to her sides, and then onto her sweet breasts... caressing them, stroking them, causing her nipples to visibly harden. Her eyes remained closed, lest the spell be broken. I quickly moved back down to her side, and started with her ankle again. I quickly slid it up though, not spending too much time at any one place. The top of her stocking was tough to leave, as the silky feel of it was almost enough to make me cum all by itself! But, I finally did, following the direction of the straps on her garter belt. Her legs moved almost imperceptivity apart, and I caressed the insides of the tops of her thighs. Again, her legs spread, until they were about eight inches apart. I now had access to her panty covered pussy. I lightly stroked it, feeling the lips spread. I went to the leg opening and pulled the crotch to the side, baring her pussy entirely. She was quivering. Her eyes were tightly shut. My fingers cleaved her lips... they opened. One, two, then three fingers probed her. Acting quickly, I slid her panties down and off of her feet. her pussy was now naked to my touch. My other hand went to the top of her dress, opening the buttons that went down the front. Now, her bra was visible - front clasp. Open, the mounds of her chest heaved into the open air. Her nipples were hard and pointed. Finally, her eyes opened, but averted mine. They went instead, to my crotch, which was very near her head. Her hand came up to where my hard cock was very visible in my shorts. She seemed to hesitate, just a couple of inches from making contact. I helped her. I opened the snap and let it flop out. She just stared at it's monster head. I nudged her hand, and then took it and placed it on the shaft of my cock. Slowly, she stroked it as I again worked on her inflamed pussy. A bead of pre-cup developed on the tip, and her thumb came up to wipe at it. I scooted closer to her head, and the dam inside her broke. She leaned in and opened her mouth wide. She locked her lips around the head of it, sucking, stroking, making love to my cock. It was obvious where her daughters got their talent - cocksucking seemed to be a family tradition! Before I let her make me cum in her mouth, I pulled back, she seemed disappointed. "Later!" I told her, as I moved between her nyloned thighs. I lifted her legs up and slid my dick into her steamy pussy, causing her to moan loudly. "Oh, God Rick....fuck me!" So.... I did. Long and hard, her nylon encased legs and stiletto heels pointing toward the ceiling. We fucked for about forty-five minutes that first time, with her cumming at least five or six times. I did her with me on top, her on top, and from behind her all that first time. It was fantastic! As I approached my own orgasm, she felt it and stopped me. "I want to take it in my mouth!" she said, and I couldn't argue. I laid back and let her move over me, making sure she was lined up with the camcorder. She took hold of my now slippery cock and her mouth engulfed it, her tongue teasing it, working on the slit. Then, just the way I like it, she backed off until just the head was in her mouth, and started stroking it. She sucked me for several minutes, and then I felt her slippery finger at the entrance to my ass. Her eyes were locked on mine, my dick in her mouth, and suddenly she shoved her finger all the way up my ass! I came like a hydrant, pumping stream after stream of hot jism into her mouth. She swallowed several times, not losing a single drop! Afterwards, it was a little awkward, but I held her with a blanket over us, while I stroked her nylon clad legs. She knew exactly what she needed to do if she EVER wanted anything from me again! Yes, it was very unexpected.... but some of the best things are. And the video turned out fantastic! I couldn't wait to share it with Debbie! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 07 Time flies when you're having fun, doesn't it? I've tried several times to sit down and relate to you this chapter since it occurred, but I simply have not been able to until now. Then, chapter 6 happened out of the blue, and I HAD to write about that one, didn't I? Of course I did. Anyway, if you remember, I've been trying to get Debbie (my wife's older sister)to open up sexually, and I've had some success lately. Our internet chat has really taken off, with her relating many of her fantasies to me, true stories about her past sexual experiences with men other than her husband, and other such erotic talk. In Chapter 5, I talked about Debbie performing for me with her husband, and getting it on tape. After that, she really opened up in her talks with me on the phone and computer. She told me that after she and I started our relationship, she started looking at other men in a different way, assessing them in her mind, checking their bodies out more carefully, and letting her fantasies run wild! Most significantly, is the fact that since doing her husband and knowing that it was being video taped, a streak of exhibitionism has surfaced in her. She's told me many times how turned on she was knowing the camera was running, and that I would watch it. In our recent talks, I've planted the seed of an idea that I hoped I would soon cash in on. The other sister(Dianne)got married about a year ago, to a guy named Jim. I'd seen the way he'd looked at both of his sisters (including my wife), with a glint of lust in his eye, and I played it up to Debbie every chance I got. Finally, she sort of promised me that she would play up to him when she got the chance, just to see where it went. She admitted to me recently, that she did notice him looking at her every chance he got, and she couldn't believe that she hadn't noticed it before. She started teasing him at every opportunity, and letting him catch glimpses of her body. like letting her skirt ride up to show a large expanse of nylon clad thigh, or down her blouse to check out her cleavage. Once, she bumped into him and rubbed her braless tits against his arm, and she felt him shiver against her, causing her nipples to harden, which they both noticed, causing them to smile at each other. This seemed to open a floodgate in Jim, and he was constantly trying to get her alone. Once, in the kitchen of their parents home with everybody else in the living room playing cards, he cornered her and moved up against her. he quickly kissed her, his tongue probing deeply into her mouth, his hands rubbing all over her body. She felt his hard dick against her stomach, and pushed against it, causing a moan to escape his throat. Just as quickly, his hands went to the hem of her dress and pulled it up, baring her nyloned thighs and ass to his touch. Just as his hands moved in front to her pussy, a call from the living room stopped them, at least for the time being! For the rest of the night, they played footsie under the table, with her pantyhose clad toes driving him crazy! The opportunity for all of the sisters and their mates to get together happened a few weeks ago at our house. A family birthday got the ball rolling for a weekend together, and I was going to make the best of it. I had two bedrooms wired for video in preparation for their visit, in hopes of getting some good stuff. After going out to dinner Friday evening, everybody was tired, and most went to bed early. Left behind to watch a movie on TV, were myself, Debbie and - you guessed it - Jim! I could tell that he was hoping that I too, would head for bed. So, after a few minutes, I went to our bedroom, where I found my wife sound asleep. I quickly grabbed the video camera and went out the back door, working my way around to the family room windows. Once there, I was treated to a perfect view of Jim and Debbie on the couch, still watching the movie. Debbie's dress was riding high on her thighs, and Jim was enjoying the view. The lighting on the room wasn't perfect, but it did afford me a very nice shot. I sat the camera up on the tripod and framed it so that I had a great view of both of them, almost from directly in front of them. Finally, after hem-hawwing around for a few more minutes, Jim made him move. His hand wandered down to Debbie's thigh, and rested there for a moment. She didn't push it away, so he he started caressing her, sliding his fingers over her nylon encased skin. She leaned back against him, and he reached over and kissed her softly. Then, with increasing passion, his mouth worked on her. His right hand worked its way into the top of her dress, undoing the buttons as it went. soon, he had her dress unbuttoned and her bra flipped up off of her tits, giving him complete access to them. Debbie turned towards him a little, causing her dress to ride up even higher. I zoomed the camera in, getting it all down forever! Then, getting caught up in the moment, her hand went to find Jim's cock. The whole viewing screen on the camcorder was filled with Debbie's hand stroking Jim's cock in his pants. Then, he stopped her by abruptly standing up in front of her. With a glazed look on her face, she looked up at him as he unzipped his pants. She reached up to help him, unbuckling his belt, allowing his pants to drop down to his ankles. Still looking up, her hands moved to the waistband of his shorts and they quickly joined his trousers around his ankles. In a flash, Deb had his hard dick in her hands, stroking it slowly. Then, she leaned forward and took the head in her mouth, her lips and tongue working it around. Her right hand stroked his shaft while her left cradled his balls. I backed the zoom out to show the look on Jim's face, and to get a better shot of Debbie's dress riding high around her waist, her nylon clad legs completely exposed. Then I ran it right back in close, to get her mouth as it worked his cock head. I quickly unzipped my own pants to get a grip on my cock, loving the view I was treated to. I stroked myself as I watched Debbie stroke Jim, working myself slowly to keep from cumming too soon. Jim, had other ideas though, reaching down to put his hands on Debbie's head. She let him guide her for a few seconds, but when he became too forceful, she stopped sucking and scolded him. He got the idea, and let her have her way. She played him like it was a flute, her lips sliding back and forth on the side of his 7" cock, with my camcorder getting it all. As her mouth returned to his cock head, he again started to work it in and out of her mouth, but without putting his hands on her head. I guessed he learned his lesson on that one! I stroked myself as she sucked him, trying to time my orgasm with Jim's. I could see that it wouldn't be long, a fact that wasn't lost on Debbie either. She picked up the pace on his dick, sucking it a little deeper in her mouth. She was taking about half of it, stroking the rest of it with her hand, her other hand working his balls. Then, she worked her hand between his legs, to where his asshole was, and I could tell that she'd found it with her fingers. His head rocked back and his dick shot forward, now entirely in her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out as he exploded in her mouth, pumping stream after stream straight down her throat. She backed him out a little, in an effort to get some of it in her mouth, and I could tell she was successful. She worked the cum around on his cock, onto her lips, and back in her mouth before swallowing one last time. His cock softened in her mouth, and she finally let it plop out, quite a bit smaller than it had been a few minutes before. As he sat down, they kissed, and Deb let him taste the flavor of his cum on her tongue and lips. My cum had been pumped against the house as Jim came in her mouth, and I was just a little jealous of what he was experiencing, even though I'd received the same treat many times before. Jim wanted to reciprocate, trying to get her nyloned thighs apart, but Deb stopped him, saying that she was afraid that they would be caught. He promised to pay her back later, and she agreed as they got up to head for bed, and their respective mates. I caught Debbie as she came out of the bathroom and kissed her hard, the faint taste of Jim's cum still in her mouth. She offered to suck me off before going to bed, but I explained that I'd watched and recorded the entire session, and had stroked myself as she sucked Jim off. That really turned her on, just thinking about it. I told her to wake her husband up and get some relief from him, and she said she'd try. I made sure the cameras were rolling in their bedroom and headed off to my own. The video Debbie mad with her husband that night was almost as good as the one she'd made with Jim! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 08 Wow! That's all I can say. It seems that my wife's older sister (Debbie) has been talking to her youngest sister (Dianne), and they've been talking about more than the cost of groceries! I'll get right to the point, starting with some background info. Dianne, who is five years younger than my wife, lived with us for several months after she got out of high school, and was attending a local Community College. She was cute then, tall and slim, with great legs and small waist and tits, which she always used to complain about. Anyway, when she was living with us, we used to flirt around a lot, but nothing ever came of it. Well, almost nothing. I didn't try too hard, because I didn't know if I could trust her young, inexperienced butt. Whenever my wife had to work late (she was in retail), Dee (her nickname) and I would do a lot of fun things, like riding my motorcycle, renting movies, etc. My wife never thought a thing about it! One night, we were watching a sexy movie ("Lake Consequence")that we'd rented, and Dee got pretty embarrassed during a hot love scene. She was sitting on the couch in a cute little summer minidress and sheer nylons, her 3" heels on the floor beside her. Her face was beet red, and she got up to leave the room. I was lying on the floor, and I grabbed her ankle as she walked by, challenging her by saying "S'matter, Dee? Too embarrassed to watch?" I also stole a quick look up her dress! She pulled her ankle out of my grasp, and said "No, I'm just getting something to drink. I'll be right back!" A few minutes later, she returned and sat on the floor beside me, finding out that I'd paused the VCR when she left, and restarted it when she sat down. "Didn't want you to miss anything, Chicken!" I said to her, and she just watched the screen. The scene heated up more, and Dee started fidgeting around, causing the hem of her dress to ride up some. I just watched her, enjoying the expanse of nyloned thigh exposed to me. Finally, she noticed that I was watching her instead of the movie, and she yanked her dress down, yelling "Pervert!" at me, but she was smiling. I grabbed her arm and pulled her down on the floor, wrestling with her as we'd done many times in the past. I let her almost get away from me, but grabbed her sleekly nyloned calf, pulling her back down, which caused her dress to ride back up. This time, she didn't push it back down, and it stayed there, about two inches below the darker part of her pantyhose. AS we struggled, it kept going up, and I was soon able to see that A. Her nylons were sheer-to-waist, and B. She didn't have panties on under them. As we wrestled around, I really got to feel her nyloned legs up, but I didn't risk going too high, stopping at mid-thigh. I think she might have even been disappointed at that, But I didn't know for sure. Anyway, we soon settled down, and my wife got home shortly after that. I fucked her long and hard that night, thinking constantly about Dee's sexy legs! Another time shortly after that, I got up one morning, and thinking Dee was still in bed, walked out of the bedroom completely naked to go to the bathroom. I has a pretty decent A-M hard-on, and was met by Dee as I rounded the hallway corner. All she had on was a sheer, knee length night gown, and I could almost see right through it. I was startled by her being there, and tried to hide what was showing, but after a little squeel on her part, she stood there, just taking it all in. So, since my wife was still in bed, I just put my arms to my sides, and continued toward the bathroom, my now-harder dick swaying with each step. As I got to Dee, she stepped aside to let me pass, and she just stared at my dick. "Big, isn't it?" I asked smuggly. "Yeah, it is..." she mumbled, so I stopped, and turned to face her. "See anything you like?" I challenged. Her eyes came up to meet mine, and she just stood there, eyes going up and down, back and forth. "Well?" I kept at it. "Yeah, but... Lori..." she finally whispered. "Oh, well..." I said, and reached down to stroke my cock a couple of times. I now had a big bead of pre-cum just hanging there on the end of it. So, I took my finger and scooped it up, and Dee stopped breathing all together. I raised my hand up to her, and she didn't move. I moved closer to her, my finger just a couple of inches from her full, pouting lips. Her eyes darted back and forth from my eyes to the wet finger under her nose. "Well?" I asked again. I could see her nipples harden under her sheer gown. She slowly brought her hand up to mine, and took it in hers. She pulled it up to her mouth, and sucked my finger in. She moaned loudly as her tongue worked on my finger, making sure that she had all of the hot, salty fluid that had been there. Then, we heard my wife stirring in the bedroom, so the moment was over. I took off for the bathroom, and Dee went back into her bedroom, closing the door. That was the last and only time Dee and I had done anything of an intimate nature. She moved out shortly after that, and there was never an opportunity to see if anything more was going to develop. So, let's fast-forward to three years later, and now Dee's happily married to Jim. As I said, Debbie has been talking to Dee, and the subject's been me! Dee was down by herself recently for a weekend visit. Jim couldn't get away from work (he said, anyway - probably wanted some time alone with Debbie!). Dee was very flirty with me from the time she showed up, and I flirted right back. My wife was none the wiser, pretty much ignoring us. The three of us went out to a movie Saturday night, and I sat between the girls. Dee had a short, red and black dress on, sheer nylons and spiky heels. My wife was dressed similarly. The movie turned out to be kind of scary, which worked to my advantage, both girls snuggled up to me... and my wife thought it was cute! I had a nylon clad thigh on each side to caress, and neither was complaining! After awhile, my wife got up to use the restroom, and Dee quickly took advantage of our being alone, this being the first such opportunity since she'd arrived. Her hand went right to my hard cock as she leaned toward me. "Debbie told me about you and her!" She said quietly. I was flabberghasted! Never in a million years did I believe that Deb would tell anybody. I tried to move Dee's hand away, but she persisted. "Oh, no you don't! I want equal time, Big boy!" she said. I just looked at her. "I want some of this!" she said, squeezing the shaft of my cock. "Before I could respond, my wife returned, and Dee just smiled. I quickly analyzed my options, and when I was sure my wife wasn't looking our way, slid my hand up under Dee's skirt. I hit paydirt quickly, her drenched pussy spreading for my fingers. Her coat hid my actions, and I was able to stroke her as much as I dared, as much as her pantyhose allowed. Once, she reached down to stroke my cock, and I stopped her hand just an instant before it encountered my wife's, which was already there! A little too close for comfort, let me tell ya! When the movie was over, the three of us left, heading for home. I stopped at a drive through and bought some wine coolers, hoping to get my wife drunk and sleepy. It worked, and as we pulled in the driveway, she was sound asleep. I woke her up to get her in the house, and she hit the bed without even getting undressed. I took care of that, tucking her in snuggly. I quickly made my way back to the family room, where Dee was waiting for me - standing naked except for her sheer nylons and high heels! I stripped my clothes off and grabbed her, hugging her tightly to me as I kissed her. We necked and groped each other for several seconds, and then Dee went to her knees. "Debbie says you really like to be sucked!" she said, and before I could answer, her hot mouth enveloped about two-thirds of my cock, her eyes never leaving mine. I moaned loudly as she worked on me, her mouth pistoning back and forth, the head of my dick hitting the back of her throat at times. I let her suck me for a few minutes, not even thinking about cumming yet. Then, I pulled her to her feet and sat her on the couch. I spread her legs widely, looking up at her and saying, "Turn-about's fair play!" I started kissing the inside of her nylon clad knee, and moved quickly up her thigh. Once I got to her pussy, I found that she'd slit the crotch panel of her nylons, and I had instant access to her hot core. My tongue slid in fast, and I spent about ten minutes eating her out in fine fashion. She moaned softly as I sucked her, her nyloned thighs moving against the sides of my head. Then, I stopped and moved up on her, aiming my dick for what my mouth had just left. I slid in hot and fast, taking her breath away. I fucked her hard and fast, giving her every inch of my meat. She kept moaning, "Oh God, I've never had one so.... so big!" so I just kept giving it to her. As I fucked her, her nyloned legs wrapped around me, I realized that she was the last to fall. I'd now had both of my wife's sisters AND their mother! We kept at it for as long as I could, during which time she came at least four times. I sped up, hitting my peak as she came one last time, pumping what seemed like a gallon of cum inside her. I sent her to bed well-fucked, that's for sure! The next morning, as soon as she heard my wife start to shower, she scampered into our bedroom and gave me a quick blow job, swallowing every drop of my cum. Mre to come on this all-new subject! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 09 As Christmas approached, I made plans for the family... my wife's family, that is. My hopes were to get as much pussy and head as humanly possible over the holidays! I knew that we would be visiting her family the weekend between Christmas and New Years, so I had to arrange my stay there to my best advantage. I knew I needed time alone with each female family member, her two sisters, Debbie and Dee, and her mom, Karen. For the holiday to be a success, I felt I had to score with each of them! Well, as you might expect, all plans are subject to unexpected problems, and mine hit a giant snag. On Christmas Eve, my wife's uncle (her Dad's brother) died. That meant a trip to Illinois for the funeral right after Christmas. Along with the grief, came a little luck. My two brothers were not making the trip, so Deb and Dee came to our house, so they could ride out to Illinois with us. They arrived Christmas night, both a little exhausted from the day's activities. Even so, they both looked pretty good to me! That night, I put the first notch in my Yule tide belt with a blow job from Debbie. Soon after my wife and her other sister went to bed, Deb just leaned over me on the couch and unzipped my pants. As she went down on my hard cock, I hiked her dress up and stroked her sweet, smooth, nylon clad ass. I made it up to her pussy just as I started to cum in her mouth, and as always, she swallowed my load, not missing a single drop. As I came, I continued to massage her nyloned legs, which here curled up next to me. The electric feel of her pantyhose, as my hand slid from her feet to her crotch, was more than I could bear, and I shot stream after stream into her mouth. She came up and kissed me, her tongue sliding between my teeth, my salty taste present there. "You owe me one!" she retorted as she got up to head for bed, and I silently agreed with her. The next morning found us driving to Illinois with my wife's parents following in their car. It was still dark, and Debbie started driving, with my wift riding shotgun and me and Dee in the back. Lori fell asleep quickly, and Dee wasted no time in taking advantage. I seemed to notice some non-verbal communication between Dee and Debbie as Dee leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Hard! I kissed her back, looking Debbie right in the eye through the rear-view mirror! Deb was watching my wife for any signs of awakening, and it seemed we were safe. I stroked Dee's tits through the top of her dress, which unbuttoned down the front, so I undid it. Her bra clasp was in front also, so I undid it also, giving my mouth access to her smallish tits. I kissed them, and sucked first one, then the other of her hard nipples in my mouth, causing her to moan softly. My hand wasn't idle either, and it made its way up her nyloned leg and under the hem of her dress. I immediately found a sweet reward - stocking top instead of pantyhose! This time it was ME that moaned! I continued to kiss her breasts, and I was able to spread her legs to give me access to naked thigh above her nylon. The strap of her garter belt pointed the way, so I continued north, her steamy pussy drawing me like a magnet! As I found it, I moved the crotch of her brief panties to the side and slid first one finger, then two, into her hot snatch. My fingers were drowning in pussy juice, and as Debbie'e eyes continued to move back and forth between us and my sleeping wife, I found Dee's clit and stroked her to a quick orgasm. She turned her face into me and moaned for several seconds, the sound muffled by my shoulder. A quick check of the mirror revealed that Deb had also enjoyed it, a smile present on her face. After Dee's breathing got back to normal, she turned her attentions to me. She hiked her dress up until all of her sleekly nyloned legs were revealed, complete with sexy stocking tops and garter clasps. Then, she kissed me hard on the mouth, her hands moving to my waste. She undid my pants, the zipper traveling downward. As soon as she had my cock out, her head lowered to my lap. Mouth open wide, she took the head of it in and moved downward, until she had half of my shaft in her mouth. I continued to check out the mirror, and Debbie was still watching her little sister suck me off. That was a pretty big kick itself, let me tell ya! I reached my left hand up to stroke Debbie's hair, and she reached up and took my hand in hers. She turned her head and kissed, then licked, the palm of my hand. That gave me an idea, and I quickly pulled my hand back. I softly pushed back on Dee's forehead, causing her lips to release the head of my cock. Then, I pumped the shaft, causing a big glob of pre-cum to squirt into the palm of my left hand. That done, I moved it back up to Debbie, who avidly licked away all traces of it. Not wanting to press our luck any further than necessary, I got back to the subject at hand - Dee's excellent blow job, and her sleek nyloned legs. My hand stroked her stockings as she sucked me, and in no time at all, I was ready to cum. My eyes went from Dee's to Debbie's, and in just a few seconds, the first stream of jism erupted from my cock. Dee continued to stroke my shaft, hesitating with each upstroke. When she had my entire load in her mouth, she leaned up to Debbie, who turned toward her. I couldn't believe it as they kissed, mouths open, sharing my load between them! Obviously, this whole thing was planned from the beginning! Just a few mnutes later, my wife started to wake up, and we cracked the windows a little to get rid of the odor of sex! Other than lots of opportunities to see and fondle my sisters' stockinged legs, the rest of the trip to Illinois was uneventful. Once we got there, things heated up and stayed that way. Next issue soon! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 10 My last episode ended my reports for a time, but not my activities. So, let's get current! As you know, I've successfully seduced both of my wife's sisters, and her mother as well! The past two years have provided many opportunities to nurture those relationships, and I'll give you updates in future chapters. But for this chapter, I want to branch out, because my wife's family has not been the only object of my sexual activity. No, not by a long shot! Now, I want to tell you about my brother's wife, Vicki. They're divorced now, but they weren't when this happened. One Saturday, she and her sixteen year old daughter Angela stopped by our house for a visit while shopping. They were both dressed very sexily, in dresses, nylons and heels. While my wife and I chatted with them, the subject of their car came up, and Vicki said it was making a noise, but my brother hadn't taken the time to check it out. I volunteered to look into it, and Vicki and I went outside. She slipped behind the wheel and started the car as I stood outside. Maybe I should take a minute to describe Vicki. Thirty-five, tall, slim, short, auburn hair, glasses. Not beautiful, but very cute. Today, she had on a short, summer dress, sheer tan nylons and three-inch heels. As she slid behind the wheel, her dress rode up - way up! And she left it up, exposing most of her nylon clad thighs. Once the car was started, I puttered around under the hood, and heard a feint rattle, coming from the firewall area. Not able to isolate it, I opened the door and knelt down under the dash. Now, her sexy legs were right next to me. I let my glance turn towards Vicki, starting at her sexy high heels. They were spiky, a strap around her ankle, the reinforced heel of her nylons very visible. My line of sight worked up her legs, to her knees, and finally to her sweet, creamy thighs. Her legs were slightly spread, and I could actually see her crotch. Sheer-to-waist pantyhose allowed me to see that she didn't have panties on under them! Vicki cleared her throat to let me know she'd caught me looking, but she didn't close her legs, or pull her dress down. I looked her right in the eye, and then let my eyes wander down to her crotch, and then back up again. She blushed, but still didn't move, except to move her legs sightly - further apart! I again let my eyes move to her legs, and she kept moving them, until they were about a foot apart. It was all there - right in front of my eyes, the sheer nylon of her pantyhose doing nothing to hide her charms. I moved my hand to her left ankle, allowing it to settle there for a moment. I caressed the nylon encased skin, and slowly worked my hand upward. Calf, then knee, then lower thigh. I stayed there caressing, watching her. Her eyes were nearly closed. Then, I decided to kick it up a notch. I pushed her left knee as far to the left as it would go, completely opening her up to my gaze. Then, I just slid my hand up to her pussy, which had completely soaked the crotch of her nylons. I stroked the lips of her pussy through the sheer nylon, and she moaned loudly. I told Vicki that we needed to test drive her car, so I got up, adjusted my hardon in my pants, and went to the front door to tell my wife and niece what were going to do (well, not actually!). I was a little afraid that Angie might want to go with us, but I didn't give her a chance. After shouting out that we were going to test the car, I hurried back and got in the passenger side. Before we were a block away, I had her dress all the way up, and her legs as far apart as they would go. Then, I slid my hand into the waistband of her pantyhose and down to her gaping pussy. As my finger slid into her drenched channel, she nearly wrecked the car! I directed her out of our small town, onto a country road. By this time, Vicki had worked the zipper of my pants down, and had pulled my rock hard dick out and she was stroking it as I finger-fucked her. Her dress buttoned all the way up the front and I had it completely open, her bra flipped up out of the way, and was sucking her small, erect nipples with a vengeance. We passed a farm that I knew was deserted, and I told her to turn into the lane. The car lurched to a stop where it wasn't visible from the road, and I pulled Vicki onto my lap. We now kissed for the first time, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths. Then suddenly, Vicki stopped me. I thought she'd had second thoughts, but I needn't have worried. She slid off my lap, to where she could again get to my dick, and leaned over it. As she stroked the shaft, her mouth closed over the head, and her tongue went to work. Her dress and bra were now completely off, and all she had on was her pantyhose and high heels. I watched her suck me, and lightly caressed every inch of her body that I could reach. Head, face, shoulders, arms, breasts, nyloned legs. I really liked touching her face and mouth, feeling my dick penetrate her lips. I told her that I was about to cum, and she just kept going, tightening her lips around my cock, and stroking it even faster. I lifted my ass off the seat, driving my dick deeper into her mouth, and erupted. Stream after stream of hot, juicy semen shot into her mouth, and she kept up with every one, swallowing all of it. When she was done, she came up and kissed me deeply. We kissed for a few minutes, and my dick started getting hard again. I leaned her back on the seat and spread her legs. using my fingernails, I poked a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose, opening it up just enough to give me ample access. First, I moved my head down and poked my tongue through the hole, and right into her wet pussy. I licked and sucked her for a time, and then moved up to where I could get my dick into her. The car wasn't very accomodating, so I sat up and pulled her onto my lap facing me. She lowered her pussy onto my spike, and both of us almost came with the initial contact. With her arms around my neck, she bounced up and down on my cock. My hands were very busy, going from her sweet tits to her nyloned thighs, enjoying all of her charms. Then, her eyes closed, and she told me she was cumming. She jammed her pussy down hard, and I could feel it clench tight around my cock. She quivered there for a few seconds, and that caused me to start my second orgasm of the last few minutes. I pumped her pussy full, and she just sat there, collapsing on my chest. We got ourselves together, and drove back to the house, my hand never leaving her nyloned thigh. my wife was none the wiser, But Angela seemed perplexed, and I thought she might be onto us. She didn't say anything though, and they soon left. That was not, however, the last of my escapades with Vicki - or, a couple of years later, with Angie! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 11 When you last heard from me, I left you in the dark about what's been happening between myself and my sister, Debbie. Well, Deb and I have had quite a few trists over the past months, without getting caught, I might add. I'll try to bring you up to speed in the next few chapters, starting now. A very memorable situation occured over the summer, when Deb, who is a Senior High volleyball coach, brought six of her best girls to our city for a sports clinic. Several college coaches were attending the occasion for scouting purposes. To save them some money, my wife offered to put all of them up at our house for the weekend, which was really fine by me. Six cute teenagers, and my sexy sister in the house sounded like a great time! On Friday night, the school van pulled in, and the girls piled out - all dressed up from stopping at a nice place for dinner. The 2 1/2 hour drive hadn't dampened their spirits any. They were all very upbeat and giggly. One of the girls, an 18-year old named Mallory, caught my eye immediately. She was really beautiful. Sexy, tall and slim - an athelete's build. About 5-10, 125 pounds, long, straight, light brown hair, and a really cute face. As I said, the girls were dressed up, and Mallory was no exception. She had on a skirt and blouse, and was one of the two girls besides Debbie, who had nylons on. As she climbed out of the van, her legs spread. She caught me staring at them, and they were fabulous! They were exposed to above mid-thigh, and her nylons were very sheer. When I got around to looking up at her face, she just smiled at me. Unfortunately, Debbie also caught me checking Mallory's legs out, and after introductions were made and we were walking up to the house, she gave me a warning: "Don't even think about it, Big Boy!" was all she said. After the girls were assigned sleeping areas, they started taking turns in the bathrooms to prepare for turning in. About five minutes after Mallory went into the upstairs bathroom, we heard a loud noise and a scream from behind the closed door. Deb went running up the stairs, with me close behind. She still had her dress, nylons and heels on, and the view as we charged up the stairs was very good, as usual. I could see nearly up to the cheeks of her pantyhose-covered ass, and I instantly started getting hard. Deb knocked on the bathroom door, and asked Mallory what was wrong. "The tub door came off the track, and I can't get it back on!" She said in a very agitated state. I knew instantly what the problem was. The tub enclosure was old, and the tracks were wearing out. I forgot to tell the girls not to slide the inside door, which was prone to coming off the track. Mallory was now trying to hold the heavy glass door, to keep it from falling into the tub. I went downstairs and got a small nail to open the bathroom door lock. After it was open, Deb went in, and I looked over her shoulder before she closed the door. There was Mallory, in the shower, obviously naked, wet, and very, very sexy. I could see everything through the shower door that she was holding up in front of her, and again, she saw me looking. Deb closed the door, and tried to get the shower door back into the track, but after a few minutes, she knew it was too heavy for her. "I need your help, Rick," she called, and I opened the door. Unfortunately, she'd taken a towel off the rack, and Mallory was holding it in front of her. I went over to the tub, and raised the glass door up and back onto the track. I told Mallory not to use that door, and to just close it with the other door. She said "Okay," and Deb turned to leave, with me close behind her. As I closed the bathroom door, I turned my head and glanced back into the room for one more look. Mallory had dropped the towel, and had not yet closed the tub door. She stood there, water cascading down her body, over her pert breasts, and on down through her light brown pubic hair. She was looking right into my eyes, staring me down. It was an unbelievable sight. I reluctantly closed the door, and followed Deb back downstairs. After all the girls were bedded down, my wife, her sister and I, settled down to watch a movie. "Unfaithful" was appropriately the title. About half-way through the movie, after my wife and her sister had caught each other up on all of the family gossip, my wife announced that she was tired and going to bed. I told her I would join her shortly, and she walked out of the room. I waited about fifteen minutes, and went in to check on her. She was fast asleep. As I walked back into the family room, I found Debbie - standing in the middle of the room, unbuttoning her dress. When it was open, she let it fall to the floor, leaving her in just sheer-to-waist nylons and 3" high-heeled sandals. Her hands went to her hips, and her feet were shoulder-width apart. As usual, she had no panties on under her nylons, and they were crotchless! "Come on Rick, fuck me!" she ordered. "I know Mallory's got you all hot and bothered, so come and use me!" I walked over in front of her, and just stood there. She looked at me and reached out to my zipper, sliding it down. Then, she just reached in and roughly pulled my hard dick out, and went to her knees in front of me. She leaned forward to kiss and lick the head of it. Her eyes looked up at mine as she took it in, inch by inch, until she had all she could manage - about two-thirds of my nine inches, in her mouth. In and out, back and forth, she sucked me off. As I stood there, receiving some of the best head of my life, my knees nearly buckled. I leaned back and looked up, toward the upper loft of our house. There are two bedrooms and a bath up there, with an open hall with a railing across the front of them. There, in the shadows, partially hidden by one of the support pillars, was Mallory, watching us. I nearly panicked, but before I could jerk my cock out of my sister's mouth, Mallory's finger went to her lips. "Shhhh," I almost heard her whisper as she smiled down at me. After a few seconds, I just went back to enjoying the blow job Debbie was giving me. She'd started doing what she knew was my very favorite thing - holding the head of my cock in her mouth, her tongue probing, and her hands sliding back and forth on the shaft. After a few minutes of this, she just stopped, letting my hard, wet dick plop out of her mouth. "Not this time, Bud! I've been waiting too long. This time, you're gonna fuck me!" She leaned back and I just slid down on top of her, letting her guide my cock into her, through the hole in her nylons. She wrapped her sexy legs around my ass, and I really started giving it to her. She moaned, almost loud enough to wake up the whole house. I quieted her with my hand, and she took the hint. Then, she started whispering to me. "You liked Mallory, didn't you Rick? Hmmmm?" I didn't answer, but just kept fucking her, sliding my cock in and out of her hot, wet pussy. "Those long, legs, that short skirt, those sexy nylons and heels?" She just wouldn't shut up! I stole a glance up at Mallory, who could hear every word Deb was saying. Luckily, the loft was behind Debbie, and she couldn't see her. After listening to Debbie talk about her for a minute or two, Mallory looked right at me, and moved to the side, out from behind the pillar. She let her robe fall open and just stood there in sheer pantyhose, and 3" high heels - nothing else. Then, as she watched me fuck her volleyball coach, she slowly slid her hand down into the waist band of her pantyhose. She spred her legs and her fingers found her pussy. I was fucking Debbie, but all of my mind was on the 18-year old beauty who had started finger-fucking herself not twelve feet from me! I really took off then, jamming my cock deep into Debbie's hot pussy. She started in again as I fucked her. "Mal's a pretty hot girl, Rick. Do you think you could handle her?" "Oh, yeah, no problem there!" I whispered back at her. "She's got great legs, doesn't she Rick?" "Ummmm, yeah, she does...." I responded to her prompting. "Yeah, and she's not like most girls, Rick. She wears nylons all the time. Do you like that?" "Oh, yeah, Deb, you know I like that!" I said. I glanced back up at Mallory again, and she was leaning against the pillar, eyes closed, her fingers working hard on her clit. I knew it wouldn't be long before I finished in Debbie, and I quickly increased my pace. "Oh, yeah, Rick, fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Deb ordered. I complied, sending her into a mind shattering orgasm, her nyloned legs wrapped tight around my ass, helping me achieve maximum penetration. Then, I knew it was over for me, too. I put all of my weight into giving her one last thrust, and held it there, cumming hard as I stroked her nylon-clad thighs, stifling my moans in Deb's shoulder. "Yeah, Rick.... cum in me! Give it all to me!" she whispered into my ear. As I was finishing, I took another quick look upstairs, and saw that Mallory was also finishing. Her fingers were moving a mile a minute in and out of her pussy, and she was biting down hard on he robe to keep quiet. Deb just held me for a few minutes, and then, the warning. "You know Rick, my talking about Mallory when you were fucking me was not reality. Just fantasy. You know that.... right?" "Yeah, Deb," I responded. "I'd never try anything with Mallory. But.... she IS eighteen, right?" I asked with a smile on my face. Deb poked me in the ribs, saying "You better never...." "Don't worry Deb, I assured her. "I won't try anything with your student...." "You better not!" was her last admonishment as I slid off of her. I kissed her and headed for the shower, taking one last glance at Mallory. She waved at me as she quietly went into her bedroom and closed the door. The next day, Saturday, the girls were up and gone before I got up, taking my wife with them. I puttered around the house, doing some yard and garage chores, but then I got an idea. I went up to the room where Mallory was staying, and looked around. On the floor, I found the pantyhose she'd been wearing last night. I picked them up, immediately getting aroused by their silky texture. I slid my hand into one leg, pulling it tight, and felt it with my other hand. The sensation was electric, nearly making me cum as I replayed last night's activities in my mind. Then, I felt the crotch. It was still wet! I brought it up to my face and immediately inhaled her feminine scent. I held them there for a few seconds, causing me to get the urge to relieve my sexually charged cock. I stroked it through my pants, but quickly wised up - my sister would be back soon, so why waste it? Then there was Mallory.... was it possible? She certainly seemed willing enough.... The van pulling into the driveway startled me back to reality, and I dropped the nylons to their previous place on the floor. I met them on the porch, and the girls were all charged up and excited from the clinic. I'd taken my Ninja motorcycle out of the garage to do some maintenance on it, and one of the girls (not Mallory) saw it and asked for a ride. Deb said it was okay, so I got helmets and put the cute girl on back. After a short ride, we returned to find all of the girls waiting for a ride. One by one, they all got on back, holding on tight. Taking the girls for rides had an effect on me, let me tell you. All of those cute, hard nipples pressed into my back.... By the time I got to the last girl - Mallory, I was suffering greatly. My dick was so hard it hurt, but luckily, my position on the bike kept it hidden. Mallory slid on easily behind me, and put her hands arouind my waist. As we pulled out, I noticed Debbie staring at us - a scowl on her face. "Oh well...." Once we were out of sight, Mallory slid closer to me, jamming her sweet tits into my back. Her hands slid down to the sides of my thighs, rubbing me there. I let my left hand drop down and back to her leg, and stroked her calf. As I let my hand drop lower, I came in contact with her ankle below her jeans and I nearly wrecked the bike. She had sheer, sexy pantyhose on under her pants! As I stroked the sexy nylon, raising her pants leg as high as I could, Mallory held me tighter, trying to slide closer to me. She flipped up her face shield, and said, "Rick, I want.... this!" Her right hand went straight to my dick, and stroked it through my jeans. Man oh man, I couldn't believe it. This sexy 18-year old was really putting the moves on me! I knew we didn't have time now, so I asked, "How.... when?" "Tonight. After everybody else is asleep - come to me. I want you to.... fuck me, Rick. I want to do everything you were thinking about when you were fucking your sister last night." This girl was no dummy! She gave my cock one last squeeze as we headed down our street, and pulled into the drive way. Since Mallory was the last girl to ride, they were all in the house. I hit the remote and pulled into the garage. As soon as our helmets were off, Mallory jumped off the bike and grabbed me and kissed me. Hard. Her hands went to my cock, and mine went to her breasts. After a steamy 30 seconds, fear took over, and we broke apart. Mallory reluctantly went into the house, and I put the bike away. That night, my wife and I treated all of the girls to dinner at a nice tavern. All of the ladies were dressed to kill, and looked great! Seating arrangements had us split into two groups, so Debbie sat at one table with four of the girls, and my wife and I sat at the other with two. Guess who ended up sitting next to me? So there I was, my wife on one side of me, and the sexiest thing in this universe (as far as I was concerned!) on the other. Luckily, the table cloths were long, because all through dinner, Mallory toyed with me. Her shoes were off almost before we sat down, and her nyloned foot drove me crazy, rubbing my leg under the table. All this, while my sister steamed at the other table! Deb had also dressed to thrill, in a short black mini-skirt, red blouse, black nylons and 3" stilletos. My wife was no slouch either, in a red pleated dress, sheer stockings and garter belt, and her highest heels. I wondered how I was going to take care of the three females that obviously had plans for me later. As we ordered, I slipped my left hand under the table to Mallory's thigh, and slid the hem of her short dress up. My first experience with her nylon-clad thigh was unbelievable. The slickest, sheerest nylon ever, covering the firmest, sexiest thigh I'd ever had the opportunity to caress! As I moved my hand up, my wife slid her hand into my lap! She was very surprised to find that my dick was already rock-hard! Reluctantly, I released my hold on Mallory, and put my other hand on my wife's leg. She'd already hiked her dress up, so my hand landed on her stocking, right at the expanded top where the clip of her garter belt attached. I leanded over and whispered in her ear, "Honey, I've been thinking about you all day!" That seemed to satisfy her as far as my hardon was concerned. "You just wait 'till I get you home!" she whispered back. "Oh, boy.... the things I get myself in to!" I thought to myself. The rest of dinner was a flurry of hands (and feet) under the table, and the toughest part was making sure Mallory and Lori's hands didn't meet in my lap! Both ladies had been able to sneak several feels of my hard cock, both thinking that they were the reason for it! To tell the truth, while I really wanted Mallory, since she'd be a first for me, I'd have been happy with ANY of the eight females present. All of them were dressed very well. Dresses, skirts, heels, nylons - all very sexy. But I really hadn't had a chance to check any of the other volleyball players out - Mallory had zoomed in on me too quickly. After dinner, I adjusted my dick in my pants, and we headed for the van. I'd plied my wife with three pina' coladas, so I was pretty sure she would fall asleep on the way home. That still left Debbie and Mallory though, and I had to figure out a way to let my sister down gently. I was right about Lori. I had to wake her up when we got home, and help her into the house. I got her to the bedroom, and she flopped on the bed, out for the night. I went back to the family room, and all of the girls were gone, except Debbie. While at dinner, I'd pretended to drink six beers, but actually, I'd only had about one. So, I told Debbie I just wasn't up to giving her what she wanted, and sent her to her room. She was one pissed lady, let me tell ya! I went to our room, and changed into just a robe, and then waited for almost an hour. I was absolutely sure that everyone was bedded down for the night when I headed upstairs for Mallory's room. I was glad we'd put her in the den, where there was just a single hide-a-bed, so only one could sleep there. Without even knocking, I opened the door. She was sitting in the chair next to the bed, in the same short silk robe she'd had on the night before. Sheer nylons and stilleto heels completed the outfit. When I closed the door, Mallory stood up, and with the night stand light still on, she unknotted the belt on her robe, and let it fall to the floor. I did the same with my robe, leaving me naked, my hard cock jutting straight out. We met in the center of the room, where I noticed that with her three-inch heels on, she was as tall as me. We kissed, gently at first, and then with a passion that I'd forgotten I had in me. Our tongues clashed, and our hands explored each other. Mine on her pantyhose-covered ass, and hers on my hot, hard cock. She moaned into my mouth as her hands stroked me, measuring it's length. "Oh, Baby!" I whispered as she slid down to her knees, her mouth quickly enveloping the wet head of my cock. I watched as it disappeared in her face, taking more that a girl her age should be able to. It was obvious when she really got started, that this was far from her first blow job! I let her suck me for several minutes, and then pulled her up to her feet. I sat her on the bed, pushed her knees apart, and dropped between them. She leaned back on the bed, as I kissed the inside of her nyloned knee, moving slowly upward. The sensation was electric as my lips travelled slowly upward, until I was at her core. There, I found that she'd cut the cotton panel out of her pantyhose, and her pussy was immediatley available to my lips and tongue. I licked her for a moment, and then just shoved my tongue into her, savoring the same taste and smell I'd sampled in her nylons earlier that day. She moaned loudly as I sucked and licked her, and I wondered which of us was enjoying it more. Then, I couldn't wait any longer. I moved up between her legs and slid her back on the bed. She parted for me, and I made her take hold of my cock, using her own hands to guide me in. She slid the head up and down at her entrance, and then placed it at just the right place. Then, she put her nylon-clad legs around me and forcefully pulled me in, letting me pull back just once before again using her leg strength to pull all of my cock inside her. After waiting just a few seconds, I knew I wouldn't last long. This was the tightest pussy I could remember being in, and I wanted both of us to enjoy it. I pulled back, and then let her pull me back in, back and forth, in and out. "Oh, please Rick, fuck me! Keep on fucking me forever!" she groaned as we developed the rhythm that hopefully would soon have both of us seeing stars. I leaned back and pulled my knees up, and Mallory lifted her sexy legs up along my chest, so that her high heels were on either side of my head. I was able to stroke her legs from top to bottom, not missing an inch of the nyloned wonders at my disposal. Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 11 My penetration into her was deep, and we were both very close. I put her legs back down and leaned back, pulling her up on top of me. Now, she was controlling the action as I just laid there and stroked her legs. Her ass moved up and down, the down stroke driving me deep inside of her, and I wondered where such a youngster had learned to fuck like this. No matter. I was reaping the benefits of her education as she fucked me, and then.... after one more gigantic down stroke, she collapsed onto me, quivering, her pussy closing tight onto my cock shaft as she came. I gave her just a few moments to enjoy it, and then shoved up into her. She got the message, and started the motion that would soon have me finishing inside her. She raised up, leaning forward on her arms, her sweet tits jutting out just above my face. "Come on, Rick, cum for me.... I want all of it... please... f-f-f-fuck me!" That did it. My cock spewed like a fire hydrant, and her pussy actually milked it, tightening up and moving up and down on my shaft. When she had it all, she collapsed on my chest, and we laid there, bathed in sweat, panting for several minutes. I looked at the clock, and it was 3:30 AM. We'd been fucking for almost an hour! I said good night to her, telling her that next time, I wanted to cum in her mouth.... She just smiled, saying "Rick, you couldn't handle one of my blow jobs!" The next day, I was able to get Debbie away for a ride on the motorcycle. I headed for a secluded spot where we could fool around, and as soon as we were off the bike and had our helmets off, I just unzipped my pants and took my hard dick out. "Come on, Deb, suck it." Without a word, she dropped to her knees in the grass and took my dick in both hands. She moved her head forward and took it in her mouth, her tongue sliding around the head. She pumped it in and out of her mouth, and after a few seconds, I started cumming. Debbie locked her lips on the head, and mewed softly as the hot liquid streamed into her mouth. Then, she stood up and kissed me, her tongue pushing some of my hot semen onto my tongue. "You didn't cum as much as usual, Rick," she said as she got back on the bike. "Geez, I don't know why that is," I answered, starting the bike and driving off to end the conversation. When we got back, they were all outside, and Debbie never had a chance to continue our talk, which was a good thing! I hugged all of the girls as they piled back into the van for the trip home. Mallory slipped a note into my hand (how high schoolish, I thought!). I read it later, and found that she'd given me her e-mail address and cel-phone number, with a short, to-the-point message: "Come on up - the drive will be worth it. I want to suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth so I can swallow it! XOXOXO!" "Hmmmmm.... a two-hour bike ride....." Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 12 An even dozen chapters. In honor of this, I've decided to give you a real treat! During the last eleven chapters, I've completely avoided saying much about my wife, Lori. After several years of marriage, we've had lots of exciting sexual moments, because she's no slouch in the rack, and she loves sex. Plus, she's always catered to most of my sexual whims. But a recent turn of events has finally given me reason to write about her. I'll start by giving you some history concerning Lori. This chapter is kind of long, since I have so much time to cover, but bear with me. I think you'll find it will be worth the wait. We met at Lori's workplace, a ladies clothing store where she was the manager. We started running around together, and maintained a good friendship for nearly two years before romance entered into the picture. I'd always held more serious feelings for her, but she didn't feel the same way, since I'm several years older than her. She's a very sexy woman; 5-6, about 135 lbs, dark brown hair and brown eyes. Oh, yeah. GREAT legs. That's what caught my eye in the first place at her store. Short dress, sheer nylons, and spiky 3" stiletto heels with little bows on the back above the heels. I spent many a day just thinking about those legs, and getting between them. She's no dummy either, and with my eyes drawn to her legs whenever she was in a dress or skirt, it didn't take her long to figure out that I'm a devout "leg" man. So, in a friendly way, she teased me unmercifully. Lots of times, she'd let her skirt ride up, giving me ample views of her sexy, nylon-clad thighs. A spiked heel dangling from her sexy foot. All the "usual" things. The romance part kind of took us both by surprise. We were at my house after a motorcycle ride, watching a Stallone movie (he's her favorite). After a couple of wine coolers, she leaned back against me, and I kissed her. Now, we'd kissed a few times in the past, but they were just little pecks. This time, it was a KISS! Before I knew it, she'd turned to face me, and was kissing me deeply, with lots of tongue action. My hand went to her breast, and stroked her nipple through her blouse. In a few seconds, I had her blouse unbuttoned, and her bra flipped up, pinching her hard, bare nipples. Her hands weren't idle either, as she stroked my cock through my jeans. I pushed her back to where she was sitting on the couch, and slid her blouse and bra off. Then I unzipped her jeans ans pushed them down off her hips. Under her jeans, just sheer pantyhose. No panties! I stood in front of her and she unzipped my jeans, pulling them down roughly, my underwear going with them. My dick flipped out at her, and she grabbed it and opened her mouth. We both leaned forward, closing the distance between the head of my cock and her open mouth. Finally, what I'd dreamed about for almost two years, happened. Her lips closed around the head of my hard cock. I watched as she worked it in and out, her tongue probing, tasting, licking. I knew it wouldn't be long, so I put my hands on her head, and worked it back and forth. Not that she needed help, but I was about to cum, and I didn't know if she swallowed, so I wasn't gonna give her a chance to back off. I needn't have worried. As the first jet of cream spurted out, she started stroking the shaft of my cock, her lips locked tightly around the head. Her tongue played at the tip, trying to block each spurt. The whole experience nearly caused my knees to buckle! She actually milked my cock, taking every drop of my cum, and then she looked me in the eye and swallowed it all. I sat next to her and held her for a few minutes, neither of us saying a word, except for her telling me that I had the biggest cock she'd ever seen, let alone sucked! Then, I slid down to the floor and spread her nyloned legs, kissing my way up from her knees, past her thighs, to her pussy. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, reveling in the feel of the nylon against my skin. I tore the crotch of her pantyhose open, and glanced up to see that her eyes were closed tight. Then, I just speared her pussy with my tongue. I licked, sucked, and ate to my heart's delight, and obviously hers, too. I worked on her clit, and the lips of her pussy, occasionally letting my tongue go down to the rosebud of her ass, tasting her there. That really got to her, causing her to clinch her thighs tight around my neck. She came very quickly, groaning loudly, grinding her pussy against my face. As soon as she was done, I slid up and kissed her, and my now-hard cock slid between her legs. She felt it, and hooked her legs behind me, pulling me in. Even though it's nearly nine inches long, my cock slid in easily, due to the wetness of her recent orgasm. "Fuck me, Rick!" she moaned. "Fuck me hard!" So, I did. It was probably the best pussy I'd ever had, due to me wanting it for so long before I finally got it. We fucked for what seemed to be an eternity, in nearly every position. My favorite, was with me leaning back on the couch, and her sitting on top of me, facing me. Her tits in front of my face to lick and suck, and her nylon-clad legs straddling me, for me to stroke and touch. She liked it too, because that way, she controlled the action. The speed, the depth of penetration, all of it. And, she liked to talk to me as she was fucking me. "Do you like it, Rick? Do you like my nylons? Do you like my pussy? Did you like my mouth on your cock?" She drove me totally wild! Finally, we were both ready to cum. I shoved up into her and she wrapped her arms around my head, driving down on me. It was an unbelieveable thing, without a doubt, the best sexual experience I'd ever had. It drained both of us, and she actually fell asleep with my cock still inside her. That was the first of hundreds of great sexual experiences with my wife. During the next few months, we explored each other completely, finding out what we liked, didn't like (not much in that area!), just enjoyed each other. One thing my wife didn't agree with me on, was my desire to watch her having sex with another man. She understood voyeurism, but didn't want any part of it. She didn't mind fooling around is semi-public places, though. I've enjoyed many great blow jobs in places where we might be seen, and one time stands out. She was giving me head while I was driving. We were approaching a construction zone with workers in the road, and I had to slow way down. I didn't say anything to her, so she just thought I was slowing down so I could cum. At a crawl, we passed a worker in the road that was holding a sign, and he looked into the car to see her mouth on my cock and her skirt up around her waist, showing all of her nyloned thighs. When she saw him, she tried to pull back, but I held her down, my cum pumping into her mouth. We sped up, and in the mirror, I saw the guy just looking at us driving away! She was pretty pissed off, but she got over it, and finally admitted that after the shock of seeing him, she kind of liked blowing me with the guy watching! After that, she was a lot more daring, and I constantly tried to talk her into letting me watch her with another man. Although she steadily refused, she did compromise. She told me about all of her past sexual experiences with the ten men she'd been with before me. Every detail, usually when we were fucking or she was sucking me off. Except for nylons, those stories became the best part of our sex lives. Nylons were and still are, the absolute, most exciting thing to me. And, my favorite stories were about when she was wearing nylons when she had sex. Although she never wore a garter belt and stockings before she met me, she did wear pantyhose a lot. One of her boyfriends was a car salesman named Bart, who loved for her to wear pantyhose. I loved to hear her talk about fucking him in her pantyhose with the crotch cut out, or sucking him off while wearing them. Usually, I was fucking her or she was blowing me in pantyhose and heels at the time. We got married a few months after that fateful first fuck, and we were very happy and satisfied with our sex life. For a time. Then, her sisters started spending more time with us, and my mind started to wander. But our sex life didn't slow down any. In fact, it was better. In addition to telling me stories about her past sex life, we'd also tell each other our fantasies when we were fucking. Lori knew I had the hots for her sisters (believing also that I'd never act on my feelings!) and once in awhile, she'd use them in her stories. That was pretty cool! I would cum a bucketful when she did that. Lots of times when we were fucking, I'd go into great detail about me watching her fucking or sucking another guy, and she would cum hard and long, usually her best orgasms. Still, she refused to let me set up a situation where I could watch her. Talk about it, yes. Do it, no. When I started "playing" with her female family members, our own sex life took a serious down-slide. We made love much less frequently, a fact that was not lost on my wife. She thought it was her, and I tried to reassure her that it wasn't her fault, that I was just "tired." She kicked her own contributions to our sex life "up a notch" by trying harder. Sexy clothing and lingerie a lot more often, more imagination in her stories during sex, and more. When we'd go out, she was an animal. All over me in semi-public places, trying to get me to let her suck me off and fuck me in places where we might get caught, and so on. She even went into some night spots by herself, and let guys hit on her while I watched from a distance. Short dresses or skirts, sheer nylons and spiky stilettos were always required. Sometimes pantyhose, sometimes, when she was really daring, a garter belt and stockings, and those were the best! The looks on a guy's face as he slid his hand up her thigh and encountered a stocking top and garter tab were "priceless!" Let me tell ya, when a sexy lady wears sexy clothing into a night club by herself, guys notice! As before, her boundaries were always "no actual sex of any kind!" Also, she was not to let a guy get her to a location where I wasn't able to watch (and protect) her. Dancing, kissing, and touching were allowed, though, and she did plenty of that. This went on for several months, and she sent dozens of guys home, or elsewhere, hard and unsatisfied. On a few occasions, she actually jacked a guy off (usually right in the bar!) and once, a guy came in his pants as soon as she touched his cock in his pants. On all of those times, our sex afterwards was "unforgettable." Lori enjoyed it as much, or sometimes more, than I did. Even though she wouldn't admit it, she loved playing around, and driving guys crazy! After awhile, I got the idea to put a small tape recorder in her purse, so we could listen to the conversations later. They were great, too! Much better than her trying to tell me what was said from memory. Guys were really ingenious in their efforts to try to get her to have sex with them. "Come on, baby, you've got me so hot! Pleeease!" or, "Just let me eat your pussy, Honey, you won't regret it!" She'd play right along with them, too. "So, Lisa, (she never used her real name) do you suck?" "Yes, I suck... and I swallow too, but I'm just not ready for that. I mean, I just met you. But... you have a nice dick, and I'd love to take it in my mouth, I mean after we know each other a little better.... " as she stroked the guy's cock under the table! Once, after three wine coolers, she agreed to go to a guy's car with him, and I thought she was finally gonna go through with it. It was a warm night, and they walked out to the parking lot, with her glancing over her shoulder at me to be sure I was there. I followed them, staying far enough back not be noticed. When they got to his car in the back of the lot, he took her into his arms and kissed her hard. His hands were all over her, on her tits, and pulling her skirt up. I was close enough to see and hear them. I was glad she had a garter belt and stockings on, and he got to her pussy easily. He actually finger-fucked her, and she was loving it. My cock was out as I watched and stroked myself, hoping she would go further. She came fast and hard with his finger inside her, and then he demanded that she give him some relief. "Come on Honey, suck my cock!" he said as he unzipped his pants and pulled it out. I couldn't believe it. This was finally the moment of truth. She squatted down and took his cock in her hand and started stroking it. Would she suck it? Would she take his load in her mouth? Would she swallow it? No! She never got the chance. He came all over the front of her blouse, and she escaped again without actually doing it! After a few minutes, they split up with him going back into the bar, and her going to our car. I met her there, and even though I had just cum while watching her, my cock was still hard. She straddled it in the front seat and we fucked for several minutes, her cum-stained blouse right in my face! We both had a mind-shattering orgasm, and afterwards, I held her close as I drove home. "I can't believe I almost did it. I almost sucked his dick...." she moaned into my shoulder. "Yeah, you did," I responded. "You were fabulous, Honey," I reassured her. "Do you still want me to do it? Suck or fuck another guy?" she questioned. "Honey, I was so turned on, and if you're honest, so were you!" I challenged. "Yeah, I was," she admitted. " I was gonna do it, Rick. I was gonna suck him off. I was gonna swallow his cum." "I know." She looked up at me. "No more wine coolers, Rick. I need to have more control over what happens!" she joked. I just smiled at her. You know, fate has a funny way of entering into the equation. "You'll never guess who I ran into at the mall today, Honey." she said nonchalantly, avoiding looking at me. "Who?" I asked. "Bart." My dick started getting hard at the mention of his name. She looked away as I checked out what she was wearing more closely, and saw that she was dressed in a blouse, short skirt, very sheer nylons, and black patent leather 3" stilettos. The top two buttons on her blouse were undone. And, she was very flushed. "Hmmmm," I needed more information. "So, what happened?" "Well, he just came up to me and said 'Hi,' and he hugged me. We talked a little, and then we went to Starbucks and had coffee." She still wouldn't look me in the eye. "Is that all?" "Well..... no." I walked over to her and sat her down on the couch, sitting next to her. Then I continued my probing. "What else happened?" Knowing how much Bart loved nylons, I asked, "Did he do this?" and ran my hand up her nyloned leg. "Yes....!" she hissed. "What else?" I slid my hand further up her thigh, close to her crotch. "Did he get this high?" "Yessss." I leaned over and kissed her hard on the lips, my tongue probing every corner of her mouth. The starchy taste was unmistakeable. "What else?" I asked. "I went to his car with him.... " I slid my hand all the way up to her nylon covered pussy. She was sopping wet. "What else?" "Please don't be mad, Honey!" "I won't be mad! Just tell me...." "I.... sucked him off, Rick. I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum!" She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She kissed me hard, and I again tasted the remnants of the load of cum he'd pumped into my wife's mouth. "Now, I'm gonna suck yours," she panted as her head went to my lap. She sucked and talked, sucked and talked. "Oh, Honey, his dick is almost as big as yours, and it tasted soooooo good! It was just like I remembered, only better!" I continued to question her "Did you like sucking it?" Her lips left the head of my cock only momentarily. "I loved it!" Back down on my cock. "Will you do it again when I can watch?" I asked. "Yessssss! Whenever you want me to!" Back down on my cock. Then, "Honey?" A question appeared on her face. "Hmmmmm?" "Can I fuck him, too?" "Oh, yeah, Babe..... you can fuck him!" My cock spurted stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth and down her thoat. As I held her, she related the whole story, adding that he'd given her his cel-phone number, and begged her to call him. But, he was married, so she'd have to be careful. The next day was Saturday, and I coaxed her into calling him as I listened in. "Hi, Bart," she said. "Hey, Lori, how's it goin'?" Obviously, he was able to talk. "Just sittin' here by myself, thinkin' about yesterday...." "Yeah, me too," he responded. "Man, you haven't lost your touch, Babe. You still give the best head I've ever had!" "You haven't changed a bit!" she bantered. "You got your dick sucked, and left me high and dry!" "Well, I definately owe you one.... what do you want? Do you want me to eat you? Or, fuck you?" he challenged. "How 'bout both?" she asked, getting turned on by the conversation. "Okay.... what will you wear for me?" he asked. "Well," she answered, " I have some very sheer pantyhose, sheer-to-waist, just like you like them, or.... " She reached over to me and slid her hand around the shaft of my now rock-hard cock. "Or what?" he asked, obviously getting turned on by the conversation. "Well.... Rick likes me to wear a garter belt and stockings with my stiletto high heels. Would you like that too?" Her hand picked up speed, sliding up and down on my dick. "Oh, Man, would I ever!" he panted. "Would you wear them for me?" "Yesssss... " she hissed. "When?" "My dick is hard just thinkin' about it! How 'bout tonight? Is your husband home?" She looked at me and I just nodded. "No, he's away for the weekend, Bart." They set a time: 8:00 PM, and she gave him directions to our house. He explained that he only had about an hour, and she told him that would be enough! After she hung up, I wanted to fuck her, but she wouldn't let me. "No way! Not 'til he's been here and gone! I want my pussy to be fresh for Bart!" "Honey," I moaned, "I'm goin' crazy for you. Please!" "Nope!" she dropped my cock and stood up. "You're gonna have to wait 'til tonight!" We spent the day getting ready for Bart's visit. We live in the country, so privacy wasn't a problem. I'd be able to watch through the windows, and we decided that the family room would provide the best observation points. Besides, she didn't want Bart in our bed. The family room was to the rear of the house, which was not visible from the road or any of the neighbor's homes. I set up my video camera on a tripod outside the window, and used a remote microphone for sound. I had a perfect view into the room, and the pit group where Lori would make sure all of the action took place. Then, we went to the bedroom, and selected her outfit. Black garter belt - the old-fashioned kind with four wide straps on each leg. Very sheer, black stockings, black 4" spiked stiletto high heels, a red scoop necked, medium length dress so the tops of her stockings wouldn't show when she stood up, but with a with a side slit just to give an occasional peek. A simple necklace finished it up. No bra. No panties (just in the way). Then, I helped her bathe. Candles around the tub, fragrant bubble bath soap, tub all the way full. I made sure that every little part was squeaky clean! At 7:00, I helped her dress. After doing her hair and make-up, she stood naked in front of me. I held the garter belt so she could step into it. Then, she sat at her dressing table, and I slid her nylons on and fastened them to the clips. I helped her into her high heels and buckled the straps around her ankles. She stood up in front of me and turned slowly around. At that point, I was ready to cum just looking at her! Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 12 I held her dress as she slipped into it, and I zipped it up the back. Perfect timing. 7:50 PM. I went to the family room and turned the remote mike on, and headed outside. Being the fall season, it was already dark, but luckily, it was unusually warm. At exactly 8:02, Bart pulled into the drive and parked in front of the house. He got out of his car (a BMW) and stepped up on the porch. Before he could ring the bell or knock, Lori opened the door and he stepped inside. I was at a window where I could see into the foyer. She went into his arms easily and they kissed for what seemed like a very long time. His hands slid down to Lori's ass, stroking, finding the straps of her garter belt under her dress. He hiked the hem of her dress up, and from the rear, I watched as he caressed my wife's ass, framed by the straps of her garter belt. I headed for the back of the house and turned the video camera on just as they walked into the room. She walked to the center of the room, in the perfect position for the camera. He followed, and kissed her again. Hard. Then, he turned her around and unzipped her dress, shoving it off her shoulders. It fell to the floor, pooling around her spiked heels. Execept for her garter belt, stockings and high heels, she was naked. It was a breathe-taking sight, not lost on Bart or myself. Her nipples were hard, and as the camera recorded every detail, he kissed her breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth in turn. The sound was working perfectly, and picked up her loud moan. Lori kissed him, and then responded to the pressure he was putting on her shoulders. She went to her knees in front of him and unzipped and unbuckled his pants, sliding them down his legs, along with his underwear. His cock was just as she'd described it to me many times before. Long - about eight inches, and thick. Circumcised, really a pretty nice-looking cock, very similar to mine. As I was contemplating all of this, I zoomed the camera in just in time to see a drop of pre-cum form in resoponse to my wife's stroking motions. She leaned forward and her tongue swiped across the tip, capturing the glistening drop of fluid. Then, as Bart moaned loudly, she took his cock quickly, almost two-thirds of it disappearing in her mouth. The view finder on the camera was filled with just her lips and his hard dick, so I backed it off to take in her whole face. She had a lustful look on her face as she sucked him off, obviously enjoying every moment. I again backed off the zoom to take in all of my wife. Her nylon-clad legs, high heels, hard nipples brushing across Bart's thighs, his cock plunging in and out of her mouth. It was more of a face-fuck than a blow job, that's for sure. When he tried to take hold of her head, she realized that his hands were blocking the camera's view, so she quickly moved them. "Not so rough, Bart," she said, and quickly replaced her mouth on his dick. As he obviously approached hip point-of-no-return, she stopped again, and asked, "Can you still cum twice, Bart?" "Oh, yeah, Baby, no problem!" "Then.... cum!" Her mouth took just the head in, and she frantically stroked his cock-shaft. I zoomed the camera in close, and as he started to shake and moan, she backed off, so that the head of his cock lay on her tongue, just outside her wide-open mouth. As she slowly jacked his cock, stream after stream of hot cum pumped into her mouth, and the camera got every spurt! I quickly backed off just a little, and you could see every detail of Lori's throat as she swallowed her mouthful of his cum. At that exact same time, I let go of my first load of cum, sprayng it all over the side of the house! He pulled her to her feet and kissed her passionately. Then, they moved just a few feet to the side and sat on the couch. Just as Lori engineered it, they were facing the camera. They kissed for a few minutes, with Bart stroking Lori's nyloned legs. He moved quickly upward, spreading her legs so he could get to her gaping pussy. With her legs spread wide, he stroked and fingered her hot sex, causing her to buck and moan loudly. He quickly moved to his knees in front of her and kissed his way up from her knees, past the tops of her stockings, to her pussy. He sucked and licked it, driving her mad with lust. After just a few minutes, he was rock-hard again, so he kicked his pants off and moved up between her legs. Again, the camera was in the perfect location to record the exact instant his cock slid into her wet, gaping pussy. She took all of him in, her feet, still in nylons and high heels, hooking behind his ass, pulling him all the way in. They fucked wildly for several minutes, first slow, then speeding up to where I doubt even the camera could keep up. In no time at all, they were both ready to cum, and Bart, gentleman that he was, made sure that Lori got off first. Her nyloned legs gripped him tightly, and she bucked her ass upward, insuring full penetration as she came, quivering like Jell-o! Right behind her, Bart pistoned in and out of her at lightning speed, pumping his second load of the last half-hour into my wife's hot body. Their act of lust complete, they sat for a few minutes as Bart told Lori that she was still the best he'd ever had, and that he'd love to have another opportunity for a repeat performance. She just said, "Maybe...." and stood up to put on the robe she'd placed there earlier. Bart got dressed, and they made for the front door, exactly 48 minutes after he'd arrived. As soon as he was gone, I made for the family room where Lori was waiting for me on the couch, the robe on the floor. Her well-used pussy was wet and open, and I slid down beside her. First, I kissed her, my tongue tasting the tart remnants of Bart's first load of cum. She moaned loudly as my fingers probed her gaping pussy, drenched with love-juice. Her hands put pressure on my chest, and she guided me to a kneeling position in front of her, between her widely spread legs. "Eat me, Rick! Taste Bart's cum. Taste his cock! she groaned, as I slid my mouth over her creamy sex. "Oh, yesssss! Suck it! Suck my pussy!" I did, loving the taste of another man's cum in my wife's well-used pussy. I ate her until she came twice, and then she went to her knees beside me and sucked me to my second cum of the last hour. Then, I went out and retreived the camcorder, and hooked it up to the TV. We cuddled on the couch for a long time, just watching the video, slow-motion, normal speed, and talking.... about our next escapade. "You know, Rick, it's not really fair that I have all the fun," she observed. "What if I gave you a green light with Debbie? Do you think you could get her to fuck you.....?" Picking up Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 13 True to her word, after my wife considered letting me try to make out with her sister, she started to work on a plan to make it happen. I think she was feeling guilty about having all of the extra-marital fun herself (little did she know!). Anyway, last week Lori told me that Deb was coming down for the weekend, without her husband. She asked me how I felt about trying to seduce Debbie, and I told her I was looking forward to it. I was kind of shocked when she said, "Good, 'cause I want to help you." "How are you gonna do that?" I asked. "Don't you worry about it," she responded, "you just be ready when the time comes." I called Debbie the next day, and told her about the conversation I'd had with Lori. "I wonder what she's up to," she mused. "I don't know, but we should be ready for anything!" I told her. (A lot of this next part was related to me by Debbie, since I wasn't present for it) Deb arrived late the next Friday night, with plans to stay 'till Sunday afternoon. As soon as she got there and we all said our hellos, Lori took her into the bedroom to "talk." At this point, you need to know that Lori gets all jibbery when she's excited, talking a mile-a-minute. This is not the exact conversation, but very close, to the best of our memories. "Deb, have you thought about how you're gonna repay Rick for the work he did on your house last month?" Lori asked. "No, not really. Probably take you guys out to dinner or something." "That's it? Dinner? You know, he saved you guys about two thousand dollars, don't you?" "Yeah, so what? What do you think I should do for him?" What a great question! I could not believe what Debbie said came from my wife's mouth next. "Fuck him." just like that. "What?" Deb asked, a shocked look on her face. "Oh, don't act like such a prude, Debbie. He really thinks you're hot, and I know you really like him too, always asking me 'What do you guys do in bed, how big is his dick?' and stuff, so why don't you? I mean after all, we're all family, and I don't want him to stray with just anybody, so I think it would be really neat if you gave him some, you know, in return for everything he's done for you?" After a long pause, "You wouldn't be mad?" "No, not if I can be there with you....." Talk about a shocker! It's a good thing Lori didn't run this by me first, 'cause I'd have nixed it immediately. But, she didn't. (Back to Debbie and Lori's conversation) "I mean, you couldn't make a habit of it, but once in a while.... it would be okay with me," Lori said matter-of-factly. "And, as I've already told you, he's really great in the rack! His dick is over nine inches long, and really thick!" she rambled on. "I know how big his dick is...." Deb said without thinking, drawing a quick look from Lori, so she quickly added, "You've bragged about it to me often enough!" "So.... do you want to?" Debbie took a few minutes to think it through. She knew that she would get my dick whenever she wanted it, with or without my wife's permission, but the thought of doing it with Lori's full knowledge, and even being present when we did it.... intrigued her. "I.... might." Lori came out of the bedroom and to the refrigerator, and got two wine coolers, and without so much as a glance my way, went back to the bedroom, closing the door behind her. They drank the wine coolers, discussing the plan that Lori had hatched, obviously well in advance. "You know he's a leg man, right? I mean he can't keep his eyes off of any nice legs, including yours, especially when you're wearing nylons." Deb had to be careful how she responded. "I have noticed that he does look at my legs a lot.... " "Right! He can't resist! So, let's get dressed up, and go out there and fuck his eyes out!" "Okay...." Just like that. Debbie said that Lori was like a teenager again! She went to her dresser and pulled out two garter belts, and opened two pairs of new, very sheer, silky RHT stockings. "Have you ever worn a garter belt, Deb? Oh, yeah, I forgot, I loaned you one with stockings, a few years ago when you didn't bring pantyhose with you, remember? Anyway, Rick absolutely loves stockings and garter belts, so we'll drive him crazy with these!" Then, she asked Deb what clothes she brought with her. "Go get your suitcase, Deb." As she did, she knew she'd have to be careful what she let Lori see, since she'd brought her own garter belt and nylons with her, to wear for me! They picked out a short skirt for deb, sheer blouse, and her spiked heels that she'd brought along. Lori put a summer dress on that buttoned up the front, and her 3 1/2" black stilettos. As they came out to the living room, Lori whispered to Deb, "Just follow my lead, and have fun!" I was sitting in my recliner, and after Lori got three more wine coolers, they sat on the couch to my left, crossing their legs as they sat down. "Rick," Lori started out, "Deb wants to thank you for the work you did on their house last month." I was speechless. Lori scooted away from Deb on the couch. "So, come over here, Honey, and sit between us." I got up and sat down between the two sexy sisters, setting my wine cooler down. They both turned towards me, their sexy, nylon-clad legs touching my bare legs, since I was wearing shorts. Then, Lori simply reached over and unzipped my shorts, and dug my dick out. Just like that. As Lori leaned over my lap, I put a hand on each of their nyloned thighs, and as she took the head in, I looked at Deb, who just winked at me! Lori started working on my cock, and I slid my hands along garter straps, above expanded stocking tops, onto bare thighs. Simply stated, I was in heaven. Then Debbie winked at me again and tapped Lori's shoulder, saying, "My turn." As Lori leaned back, Debbie leaned forward, sticking her tongue out to 'test the waters,' and also so she didn't look too eager or familiar. After licking around the head, then the shaft, she moved back up and slid her lips down over the head, and then taking about half of my shaft in her mouth, her tongue driving me crazy. Lori looked at me with a smug expression, and I just smiled. Lori was pumping the shaft of my cock as her sister sucked on it, and then she leaned over and kissed the side of it as Debbie kept sucking, never missing a beat. I knew I wouldn't last long, and sure enough, I started cumming. Lori realized it first, and started pumping harder, her lips joining Debbie's at the head of my cock. Lori let Debbie take my full load, and every spurt went in her mouth as Lori milked the shaft. Debbie held all of it in her mouth until I was done, and then she let my cock plop out of her mouth and turned to her sister, kissing her open-mouthed, sharing my cum. It was all very surreal. When they were done, they both swallowed, and looked up at me. "Your turn," Lori said, as both girls leaned back on the couch, hiking their skirts up to their waist. Neither had panties on, and they spread their thighs in unison, Lori giving me instructions. "Do Deb first, Rick, I want her to see what it's like to have her pussy eaten by an expert!" (Little did she know, that Debbie already knew very well!) I started by kissing her nyloned knee, slowly moving my lips and tongue up to her bare thigh, and on up until I was at her core. My tongue probed gently, and then more forcefully, sliding in and out of her pussy, and tickling her clit. She moaned loudly, and I looked up at her face. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was very obviously enjoying what I was doing. I ate her for a few minutes, and then my wife said, "Okay Rick, it's time for you to live your fantasy." She pulled back on my shoulder, and quietly mouthed the words, "Go on Rick, fuck her!" I moved between Deb's legs, and my wife took hold of my cock and placed it at her sister's entrance. She rubbed it up and down a few times, and then I just shoved it in. It went in to the hilt, and Debbie screamed with her first orgasm. Then, since I was on my knees fucking her, she slid her stocking covered legs over mine and I settled into a gentle rhythm, my cock going all the way in, and then almost all the way out of her pussy. We maintained that pace for several minutes, my hands sliding up and down her nylon covered legs, from her high heels up to the tops of her stockings. Even though I'd enjoyed Deb's feminine charms countless times before, it was really different with my wife there watching, as you can imagine. It's not that it wasn't exciting, but the fact that it wasn't done 'in secret' kind of detracted from the enjoyment of it all. I felt Deb getting tense, and I knew she was about ready to cum again, so I sped things up, slamming my hard dick in to the hilt, and then pulling back quickly. Debby started moaning loudly, and Lori reached between us and started frigging Deb's clit, which sent her into a mind-shattering orgasm. She very nearly bucked me off of her, but I managed to ride it out, shooting my second orgasm of the night deep into my sister's love box. Afterward, the three of us just lounged around for awhile, until Lori started kissing me. I knew she wanted some relief as well, being the only one that hadn't cum yet. I was in no condition to fuck her, so I started kissing her, sliding my lips down to her left nipple, nipping it with my teeth, and then moving to the right, and on down. I got to her pussy and just plunged my tongue in. She was really drenched already, and I moved my tongue down to her little rosebud asshole. I speared it for a few seconds, and then moved back up to her pussy, concentrating on her clit as Debbie watched us. I signaled her to come closer, and she did. She slid her hand up to Lori's pussy, her fingers playing with first the lips, and then going inside. After just a few minutes, Lori started to tense up, and a low moan came from deep in her throat. "Oh, Baby, I'm cummmmmming!!" she screamed as I continued to lick her pussy, my tongue coming in contact with Debbie's fingers that were finger-fucking her. Lori's ass left the floor as she shoved her pussy into my face, and her nyloned legs clamped around my head. She came for several seconds, finally quieting down with a deep sigh. "Wow!" she said, her eyes still closed, savoring the moment. Debbie just looked down at me with a smile on her face. We both wondered to ourselves, just what the future held for us with this new "development." The weekend was filled with a lot more sex, and I'll try to fill you in later! Picking up Sis (in-law) Ch. 14 The sex has never been better! Since involving my wife in my fun with the rest of her family, our sex life has really gone to the next level. Lori (my wife) still doesn't know everything (like, she doesn't know I fucked her mom!), but she does know a lot. And now, she will do absolutely anything to please me, because it pleases her, too. Recently, she gave my friend Ted a great blow job at my promotion party while I watched, and it was a huge turn-on for both of us. Since then, Ted has been calling and e-mailing Lori, asking for a repeat. Well, 'begging' would be a more accurate term. She'd let me listen in to their phone conversations, and we would work together to send answers to his e-mails. The most fun was "Instant Messaging." We'd say that I wasn't home, giving Ted a green light to say anything he wanted to. Like..... "Lori, you have the absolute BEST mouth I've ever cum in!" And.... "I just LOVE your legs in those sexy, sheer pantyhose.... do you ever wear stockings?" Of course, Lori plays right up to his little hints. "Yes Ted, I have a black garter belt - the old-fashioned kind with six wide garter tabs - not the delicate little things at Victoria's Secret, and the longest, sheerest stockings - the kind with the reinforced heel and toe, and they go all the way up, almost to my pussy lips! Finally, with my approval, she agreed to another session with him. He wanted her to meet him at a motel, but she nixxed that, instead talking him into drinks and dancing on a night I was "busy". A few nights later, I helped her dress for the evening. We chose a knee-length dress with a full skirt, kind of low cut in front, no bra, her sexy black garter belt, sheerest opera-length RHT stockings, and black, patent leather 4" stiletto heels, her highest. A black thong completed the outfit, but she promised that it wouldn't be on very long! I kissed her goodbye, stroking her nylon clad legs in the process. She promised to call me via cel-phone as soon as she had an idea where they would end up. I got dressed also, and headed for the city about 40 miles away, where I knew they would go, so no one would see them. As I ate dinner in a little cafe, my cel-phone rang. "Honey, it's me." (I already knew that-caller ID!) We're at "The Flamingo," and we're sitting close to the fountain - you can watch from the alcove by the dance floor - okay?" "Okay, Babe - how are things going?" I asked as I paid my bill. "Wow! Is all I can say, Honey. Ted is all over me! My thong was gone before we got to dinner, and he's been finger-fucking me at every opportunity!" My dick was rock hard as I slid into my truck. "What else?" I probed. "Well, he absolutely LOVES my stockings - can't get enough of them! Honey, I already gave him head - I hope you aren't mad...." "No, I'm not. Did you swallow?" I asked. "Yeah.... I did. He came a lot, too. Please don't be mad.... I know I was supposed to wait 'til you could watch, but he was crazy with lust, and...." "Honey, don't worry about it. I'll let you make it up to me, okay?" "Okay! How about if I let you eat Ted's cum from my pus.... gotta go, he's coming. Bye!" I was driving like a maniac to get to the Flamingo, a few miles away. I pulled into the parking lot, parking my truck next to my wife's SUV towards the rear of the crowded lot. I counted on my wife being able to distract Ted enough so he wouldn't notice it. I went into the club, and waited until my eyes adjusted to the semi-dark night club. Then, I worked my way through the crowded club toward the dance floor, and I immediately spotted Lori and Ted dancing. It was a semi-fast number, and Lori's dress swirled as she moved to the music. I sat down at an out-of-the-way table, where I could watch them. Luckily, when they sat down, I was close enough to their table to see everything, but was behind Ted so he couldn't see me. As soon as they sat down, Ted's hand went to Lori's thigh, sliding her dress up past the tops of her nylons. He seemed fascinated by her stocking tops and garter belt, and she didn't stop his caresses. Then, she saw me, and immediately uncrossed her legs, spreading them about six inches. Ted's hand went right to her crotch, and I could tell from his movements, and the smoldering look on Lori's face, that his fingers were inside her pussy, finger-fucking her. After just a few minutes, she came to a mini-orgasm, trembling slightly. Then, she pushed his hand away and got up, heading toward the ladies room. I quickly followed, and after she checked it, we both went in. "Oh, Honey!" she panted. My hand was already under her dress, stroking her nyloned thigh, moving north quickly. I found the wettest pussy I ever felt, and stroked it roughly. "Last chance to back down, Honey," she said, kissing me, her tongue sliding in my mouth. The slight taste of cum was still there. I told her she had a green light to do whatever she wanted. "Okay then, get out to your truck!" and she was gone. I quickly headed for my truck and got in, sliding down in the seat. I cracked the window so I could hear, just as they approached Lori's Durango. Ted leaned Lori back against the side of her SUV, and kissed her. It was kind of dark, but I could see very clearly, and I could hear every word. Ted slid his hands under her dress, caressing her stockings, and moving up. Lori spread her legs wide apart, and he was soon at the juncture of her thighs, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. "Oh, Teddy.... please FUCK ME!" she begged. "Let's go to a motel.... please!" he asked again, and again she refused. "No Ted, we don't have time - I need to be home in about an hour!" As she talked, she was unzipping his pants, and sliding his hard seven incher out into the night air. She squatted down and took it in her mouth, and I almost came right there! Her dress was up around her waist, all of her nylons and garter belt on display as she fellated my friend. She stopped well before he was ready to cum, and stood up. "Come on, Teddy..." she said as she opened the back door of her SUV. She quickly folded the back seat down and climbed in, showing the back of her legs all the way up to her naked ass. Ted followed her as she flipped her dress up and over her head. She was naked in the back of her truck, except for her garter belt, stockings and high heels. Now, she was working on Ted's pants, and they were soon off, along with his shoes and socks. His shorts followed, and he was naked from the waist down, and she was again on his dick, sucking it. After pleasuring him for a few minutes, she leaned back and spread her legs, and Ted crawled between those beautiful, nylon clad thighs and went down on her. After enjoying his tongue and mouth for several minutes, Lori pulled his head up and gave the order. "FUCK ME, TED!" He did. He slid up on his knees and fed his raging hardon into her. It was quite a sight, let me tell ya. Lori wrapped her legs around him and helped him develop a good rhythm in the uncomfortable SUV. They fucked for quite awhile, - it seemed like hours, but was actually just about 15 minutes. Ted stroked her nylons, put her legs up on his shoulders, spread them as wide as the back of the truck would allow, and obviously just enjoyed her. She loved it too, and so did I. It was very hard to keep from cumming in my truck, but somehow I managed. Then, I heard Ted tell Lori he was about to cum, and She again wrapped her nyloned legs around him. She'd lost one of her high heels, and I was able to see the reinforced heel and toe of that stocking, all the way up to the darker band at the top, and the garter tab that led up to her waist. "Unbelievable!" is all I can say. Ted started cumming in my wife then, slamming down hard on her, driving his cock into her as far as it would go. That started her orgasm as well, and she came right alng with him. He held her legs against him, prolonging the effect of her stockings against his sides. When they were done, he just fell forward onto her chest, and they just lay there, heaving against each other. A few minutes later, she was pushing him out the door of her truck as he slid his clothes on. I watched him go to his car, start it up and drive out of the lot, and couldn't get into her truck fast enough. "Did you like it, Rick? Did you like watching Ted fuck me?" "Oh, Baby - it was wild!" I said as I slid between her stocking clad legs. "Come on, Honey," she prompted me. "Lick me. Eat me! Suck Ted's cum out of me!" I started at the top of her stocking, kissing her leg through the sheer nylon fabric. Up, to the garter tab, up to bare skin, up.... up. I found a few drips of Ted's cum as I went, licking them away. The scent was overwhelming. Again, I almost came without a single touch from my wife.I breathed it in, and moved up to her pussy lips, kissing and then, licking them. My tongue finally entered her, and tasted the product of their lovemaking. I knew immediately, that I was forever hooked on that experience. My wife, growing impatient, flipped me over onto my back, and crawled up on my chest. Sliding forward, she brought her cum-drenched pussy in contact with my mouth, and before I had a chance to think about it, I was drinking and truly enjoying the flow of creamy liquid that poured out of her. After several minutes of this, Lori started stroking her clit as I ate her, and she quickly started cumming again. When she was done, she turned around so that her back was to me, and went down on me, taking my cock all the way in. This lasted about 30 seconds, and as soon as she started stroking the shaft while she sucked the head, I started pumping an unbelieveable load down her throat. After swallowing every drop, she again flipped around and lay beside me in the back of the truck. "Well?" she asked. "Yeah," I responded. "That was the absolute best ever," I added. "Me, too," she said. We talked for several minutes, kissing each other, stroking each other. She kept talking. "I don't want it to replace our lovemaking," she said, "but once in awhile, just to add some spice...." "Yeah, I agree. You know, I have no desire to suck a cock.... although I might think about it in conjunction with the cock fucking you, but although I can't explain it, I really love the thought of eating a guy's cum out of you," I told my sweet wife. "I love it, too. It's the most erotic thing that's ever been done to me," she said. Knowing we would have to be careful in today's world, we both knew that we would be repeating tonight's activities. We dressed and headed for home, and by the time we got there, we were at again. She dropped her dress on the way into the house, and once inside the front door, I jumped her. We made it to the couch, and she leaned back and spread those unbelievable legs. For the first time that night, my cock slid into my wife's well-used pussy. She talked me into another great orgasm.... "Did you like the way Ted fucked me, Rick? Did you like the taste of his cum dripping out of my pussy, Rick? Would you lick his cock as he fucks me, Rick?" That did it. I came again, like a fire hydrant, drenching her pussy. Then, I ate her again, licking her clit as she had another orgasm. Un-be-lieveable.