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Jack Connors stood in the late afternoon sun by the BMW with his wife Amy at the airport drop off area. An airplane was lifting off the runway as he took her into his arms and kissed her tenderly on the lips, not worried about the lineup of cars waiting to drop off their passengers. The sweet taste of her lipstick left a small residue on his lips as the kissed ended. A residue that he would miss for two weeks.

“I wish you didn’t have to go for so long,” he sighed looking into bright blue eyes.

“I know honey. Two weeks is a long time but I need to call on clients after the conference ends next week. I’ll renting a car and I may stop by to see mom and dad while I’m in the area,” she said with a slight pout. Then she smiled and hugged him. “Besides this will give you a chance to relax and you can stay at the office longer rather than thinking you have to get home so early,” she teased.

“Yea but it is going to be a long two weeks without you,” he said smoothing her long brown hair.

“Don’t worry honey. I’m sure you will find something to do and I’ll be back before you know it and stay out of trouble,” she whispered and then laughed softly into his ear as she gave him one last hug before she had to leave.

“Ok I promise to be a good little boy,” he chuckled giving her one last kiss.

Jack watched Amy pull her bag to the outside check-in station, waving to her as he got into the red BMW. The ride home was filled with thoughts of his wife. At 28 years old with long brown hair she was a very independent woman, selling medical equipment to the health industry. Jack thought about her two week absence the fact that they had a vanilla like sex life. They had regular sex but it was not spontaneous and seemed to him to be on her schedule. He had taken to watching porn flicks and had even purchased a few man toys to satisfy his sexual drive. But he wasn’t about to complain to her as they both made good money and didn’t want for material things.

His thoughts turned to her family and he smiled as he drove thinking of how she was like her two brothers, Anthony and Andrew. Anthony, 31, and Andrew, 26, both were like Amy, working hard and rising in the corporate world. She and Jack talked about having children but they felt they had a few years yet to get to where they wanted to be monetarily. At 29 years old Jack didn’t feel he wanted to be burdened just yet with raising kids. And then there was Abby the free spirit of the family.

He let out soft chuckle as he thought of how Amy told him her mom and dad wondered sometimes what went wrong with raising Abby. At 24 she dropped out of school and while she didn’t seem to have a real job, she didn’t act like she was hurting for money. Nobody really questioned her and Amy’s brothers didn’t look down on Abby. They were doing very well in the business world and would shake their heads and laugh whenever they heard of some wild thing she did. Their typical answer was, “That’s Abby just being Abby.”

Jack’s position as a vice president of investments for Franklin and Grover Investment Company was a very high profile job with important clients. Jack had done well investing their money and as a reward he made plenty of money. Amy didn’t have to work if she didn’t want to but as a medical equipment representative, she also made a lot of money. Between them, they were able to afford a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. Both of them also had a lot of freedom and the ability to do work from home. The only drawback was Amy’s job took her away for weeks at a time leaving Jack to fend for himself.

Arriving home, Jack went to the exercise room as part of his routine to stay fit. The room was filled with a variety of free weights and benches along with a full length mirror that practically covered one full wall. He gazed at his body before he began his weight lifting regimen. He still had the muscular frame of his youth and smiled at his physique when he flexed his biceps. “Yea you’re not getting flabby yet,” he quipped to the empty room as he ran his fingers through his blond hair. Walking to the nautilus machine, he began his workout, soon lost in the proper breathing techniques and counting reps.

When he finished his workout, he stood in front of the mirror, seeing his clothes drenched in sweat. Stripping his damp clothes off his body, he smiled at his reflection. His cock hung between his legs and he couldn’t resist grabbing it and slowly stroking it. He liked to watch it grow thicker and longer in his hand and wished his wife were home. But she was on a plane taking her across the country and he was all alone. He stroked his cock a few more times watching it continue to grow. “I guess I have to take care of this myself,” he said picking up his clothes.

After a quick shower, he walked naked into the kitchen for a quick bite to eat. He didn’t feel like cooking tonight so after a quick sandwich and beer, he headed to the spacious master bedroom. Before climbing onto the king sized bed, he went into his closet and pulled out one of his toys. He smiled at the collection of toys, male vibrators, anal plugs, vibrating anal dildos, and a few other toys that made watching porn videos by himself more enjoyable.

Jack selected a pulsing vibrator that would send different level vibrations in his cock. Getting comfortable on the bed, he flipped through some adult channels trying to find something that peaked his interest. Discipline and Desire was the title that caught his attention. Starting the show, he placed the pulsing vibrator onto his cock and turned it on low as the show began. The show was about a woman who had a fetish for men obeying her every command. In one scene, she had the man over a bench, his ass in the air, and she was wearing a long dildo. She derided the man, telling his he didn’t obey her and now he was going to feel her wrath by fucking his ass.

As he watched the woman manipulate the man, Jack found himself wondering what it would feel like to have his ass attacked like she was doing to him. He had stuck a dildo up inside him but this was something totally different and he found his breathing getting harder and more rugged. Turning up the vibrations on the pulse toy, he was soon losing control and as the man was being taken by the woman. Breathing harder, he soon felt the sensations in his cock become overwhelming and then his cock spurted deep inside the toy.

After his eruption, Jack watched the rest of the show fascinated with how the woman took control of him. Placing the insert into the bathroom sink, Jack let it soak figuring his wife wouldn’t be home for two weeks so there was no reason to hide it right away. Besides he may need it again soon.

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Jack forgot about the toy in the sink and spent the next day working on some investment propositions. At the end of the day, he was cooking stir fried chicken when the doorbell rang. ‘Who in the world would be coming to visit,’ he wondered as he went to the front door. Opening the door, he saw a red headed woman looking out over the large lawn. When she turned to him, his mouth opened wide in surprise. “Abby what in the world are you doing here,” he asked looking at Amy’s younger sister.
 
Abby Garrety hated mornings. That was one of the main reasons she finally gave up on college. It's hard to get anywhere towards a degree when you can't wake up before noon. And she wasn't one for online classes either, she needed direct interact with professors which oddly enough also got the self described pansexual into trouble. The only boundary her pussy observed was whether or not she was interested, which wasn't so bad since she actually had standards.

It was these standards that lead to her current predicament, trapped in a tangle of limbs with a couple she met at the hotel bar the night before. Having just wrapped some C list Zombie flick, she was supposed to be checking out but the wife caught her eye in the lobby. They chatted while the husband checked in. Typical vanilla couple with aspirations for something more and Abby wasn't opposed to helping a young couple, even if it was their honeymoon. She allowed herself to be persuaded into joining them for a few drinks where she and the wife got further acquainted. The next thing she knew they were doing body shots in their suite. The rest of the night was a blur of flesh and debauchery that wasn't that uncommon for Abby but she guessed by the way they clung to her in the morning that they'd had the time of their life.

No thanks necessary, it was typical of a night with the buxom freckled red head. An ex-boyfriend had called her Jessica Rabbit but Abby wished she had curves like that, though her lips were full and supple and her c-cups defied gravity they sat up so nice. But if you asked her she would say her best feature were her eyes, one green the other blue. Her siblings teased that she got all the recessive genes since they were all various shades of brunette with brown eyes. Despite the teasing they never made her feel like the oddball, if anything they treated her like a princess and indulged her every whim. The treatment carried on into adulthood. When she brought home a girlfriend for thanksgiving her freshman year of college, no one batted an eye. And when she decided to drop out they all pitched in helping her find something worth waking up for, that turned out to be special effects make up.

Who knew that her childhood hobby of making scary home videos could be a profession. It was her big brother Tony's idea after she made him and his wife up as Frankenstein and Elvira for Halloween a few years back. So Abby did some digging, took a few classes, and for the last 2 years had been doing pretty well for herself. She hadn't done anything major yet but she had been getting more and more screen work. Her only obstacle was her inability to wake up on time.

She groaned as she looked at the clock on the nightstand. Her flight was two hours ago, luckily she didn't have to be anywhere but home. Her next project didn't start for a few weeks so the world was her oyster at this point. Abby knew she wasn't going to be able to get another flight without spending her entire earnings for this last project so she started mulling over a plan be as she slipped out of bed and into the shower. At least she was coherent enough the night before to charge her phone, she grabbed it and her suitcase to roll into the bathroom to freshen up.

As she worked a comb through her thick waves a light bulb went off. She was only a two hour train ride away from her sister and it had been a few months since they'd seen each other. Amy was always super busy with her fancy job so she didn't always make it home for family functions but they made it a point to talk at least every other day to keep each other abreast of things. Abby propped her phone up on the counter and set up a video call to her big sis.

"Why the hell are you always naked Abs," was Amy's greeting and Abby laughed, and gave her tits a shimmy as she put on her make up. "What's up kid my flight boarding?"

"Aww that sucks I was gonna pop in for a visit. I have some time off and I haven't seen you in a while," Abby pouted but unfortunately Amy was the only one in their family her puppy dog eyes didn't work on.

"Well not all of us are blessed with such fluid schedules Abigail," she teased and Abby gave her the finger and stuck out her tongue. "You could always go visit your brothers..."

"Not interested in baby central or Drew's creepo roommates drooling all over me no thanks. And don't even suggest I go home to have Mom fuss over me and Dad to give me his "another tattoo" speech. Plus your the closest..."

"Missed your flight out didn't you," Amy said with a smirk and Abby rolled her eyes. "Well I'm sure Jack won't mind your company. I'll be gone for two weeks. I'd love it if you were there when I got back."

"You sure he won't mind," Abby asked a little nervous about hanging out with her brother-in-law for so long without Amy. "You don't think that's a little weird."

"Why not? He's not your type," Amy teased and again Abby gave her the finger. "In all seriousness he thinks your hilarious and he seemed pretty pouty about me being away so long. I'm sure he won't mind your company. You want me to call him?"

"Naw, then he'll try and pick me up. I'll take a cab from the station..."

"Their calling my row babes. I gotta go. I love you, please stay until I get back."

"I love you too and I will."

Amy disconnected the call and Abby set about getting dressed while she bought a train ticket online. It was almost the same amount as the plane she missed but it was her own fault so she couldn't be too pissed about it. She pulled on a pair of torn liquid leggings and a loose tank top that is she leaned too far forward one could see the kissing lovebirds she had tattooed on her chest The way their wings were arranged it looked like they were supporting them. It amused her to look at them. All of her tattoos had some comedic undertone. The mustache on her index finger. The yellow lilies on her pelvis.

Once she was all dressed and ready to go, Abby crept out of the bathroom doing her best to avoid waking the sleeping newlyweds. She left a note wishing them a happy honeymoon and lifetime of love before she left.

Three hours later she found herself ringing her sister's door. Jack's car was in the driveway so she assumed he would be home sulking, but when he opened the door he looked more anxious than upset.

"That's one way to greet your baby sister in law," she teased as she reached up to hug him. "I had a little time off so I figured I'd come kick it in the 'burbs for a bit but Amy says she's out of town the next couple of weeks. If it's too weird I'll just come back when she's back."
 
Jack shows Abby to the guest room

Jack looked at his sister-in-law with what he was sure a dumbfounded look on his face. Here he was thinking he would have the house to himself for the next two weeks. Two weeks to do some things he wanted to do and indulge in a little porn whenever he wanted. But now that Abby showed up at his doorstep all that changed in the blink of an eye. Just as she gave him a big grin when she reached up to hug him, he took in her loose fitting tank top and the hint of a tattoo under it. Amy had told Jack that Abby had some tattoos but was never specific about what they were or where they were located. He knew of the mustache on her finger but nothing of any other body tattoos.

Stepping back from the hug, he took in his sister-in-laws outfit. “I’m sorry Abby for the dumb look. I wasn’t expecting anyone,” he said as his eyes glazed over the torn liquid leggings which looked as though her body was poured into them. Not a wrinkle to be seen but they definitely outlined her well-toned legs and ass. Jack smiled at his sister-in-law as he looked into her eyes, seeing the well-known mischief and devil may care look.

“No …. Ahhhh No I don’t mind you staying here Abby. You’re family and you know family is always welcome even if Amy is not home,” he stammered at the realization that he had a house guest for the next two weeks and he would not have the time he thought to devote to some hard porn and self-pleasure.

Not all the family was welcome in his eyes. Jack didn’t really care all that much for some of Amy’s brothers. With Anthony and Marty having a little baby to care and fuss over, it was ok for a few days but then the insistent crying of the new baby grew on his nerves. He never told Amy about this and he just smiled and bucked up knowing they were leaving soon. Andrew was ok, a little weird but ok.

Abby was the exception. Jack liked her free spirit and it reminded him of his early days before he met Amy. He was like a lot of college kids, carefree and not a worry in the world, partying all the time. But then he met Amy and things changed. She was conservative and while she partied with him and his friends, she always held back from really letting her hair down. Sometimes when they were dating Jack wished she was a little more carefree like her younger teenage sister. But Jack was enthralled by the brunette and after dating heavily in college, they got married a year out of school. Now they both worked and with her schedule as a medical equipment contractor, she traveled a lot. But Abby always brought a smile to his face with her attitude that she was going to do what pleased her no matter what other people may think.

“Come on in Abby and make yourself at home. I wish you would have called. I would have picked you up at the train station. But knowing you …… you like surprises,” he laughed as the picked up her suitcase. “Let me carry this up to the guest room and you can get freshened up. I have enough supper for two so don’t worry about starving.”

On the way up the staircase, Abby told him about missing her flight and talking to Amy. He chuckled at the thought of her missing her flight. ‘What does Amy say about Abby?’ he thought as they arrived at the guest room. ‘Oh yea that’s Abby just being Abby,’ he thought as he opened the door. "Here you are."

Putting the suitcase on the double bed he turned to her. “I’ll go finish dinner and when you are ready come on down. I’ll open a bottle of wine and we can catch up on what wild things you have been doing since the last time we talked,” he said.

Jack left Abby to herself and went to the kitchen. His cell phone was ringing and picking it up, he saw it was Amy. “Hey babe your sister is here. Thanks for the warning,” he teased.

“Honest honey. I didn’t know she was going to visit. She called me just as I was ready to board the plane. You’re not mad are you?”

“You know I like a little advanced warning but I do like Abby. She always puts a smile on my face,” he said as he stirred the chicken in the pan.

“I’m sorry I can’t be there. I know how rambunctious she can get some time,” his wife commented.

“Don’t worry about it Amy. It’s ok. You have a good time at the conference and with your clients and we’ll talk tomorrow.”

Jack heard the silence on the other end of the line and then his wife said, “Ok honey. I love you.”

“I love you too,” Jack answered as he clicked off the call.

He was setting the table for him and Abby wondering what they were going to do for two weeks without Amy. He was thinking of what he would have to do to entertain her but then he knew she would probably find things to keep her occupied. He was thinking about her when he heard the patter of her feet approaching the kitchen. “Dinner is ready,” is ready he announced looking at the doorway to see Abby smiling at him.
 
As soon as Jack left her alone, Abby set about unpacking her things. Just as Amy said, he didn't bat an eye at welcoming her into their home. Of her two in-laws, Jack had always been her favorite. Tony's wife was a judgy blonde socialite that wouldn't know a good time if it punched her in the face. She'd overheard the woman telling her brother that Abby was a bad influence, a black sheep, but to his credit Tony defended her as he always had. She just wished he would come to his sense and divorce the hateful bitch but he loved her and now they had a kid so Abby resigned herself to be as civil as required when in their company.

Once her bags were empty, Abby padded out to hall in search of towels so she could wash the train stink off. After opening all the door in the hall, she came up with nothing but she was too lazy to ask so she just went to the master to steal one of theirs. Her eyes bulged when she noticed what was playing on the TV screen and she stopped to watch a moment.

"That kinky bitch has been holding out on me," she mumbled to herself with a chuckle before she tore herself away from the screen where a man strapped in stirrups was being pleasured anally by a rather stacked woman with waist length hair. She'd never had the pleasure of a man who wanted his backdoor used so it remained an unticked entry on her "fuck-it" list.

She spied her sister's expensive shampoo and grabbed the bottle out of the shower. That's when it occurred to her that Jack probably would be watching something he was already experiencing at home. People watch porn to fantasize not to solidify something they already have. The thought of All-American Jack bent over made her laugh, and turned her on a little. Abby imagined her sister, the self-professed vanilla queen, had no idea of what her hubby was into but she wasn't going to be the one to tell her so long as he kept it within their marriage. She grabbed a towel and turned to leave the bathroom.

That's when she saw it, cock vibrator floating in the full sink. Abby covered her mouth to keep from squealing as she rushed back to the guest room. And all the while she showered she wondered what other toys Jack might be hiding in that huge walk-in closet of theirs. "Leave to Amy to marry a kinkster and not know it," she said with a giggle as she toweled off. She got dressed in simple yoga pants and cropped t-shirt that showed the petals of the lilies tattooed where pubic hair might be if she didn't have it lazered off years ago.

She came downstairs just as he was calling that dinner was ready and tried her best not to let it show that she'd discovered his secret. "Smells good," she said, unable to look him in the eye without blushing.
 
Jack and Abby enjoy dinner

Jack saw the smile on her face as she looked at him. He was dressed in jeans and a loose fitting t-shirt that concealed his muscular chest and abdomen. Her eyes darted to his biceps and he wondered if she was checking him out. When their eyes met again he saw them look away quickly, darting to the floor and then to the table. Letting out a soft chuckle, he smiled thinking she was checking him out. But there was something in the way she was smiling and he had seen that look before; a look of not wanting to stare at the person for some reason. But he dismissed it, thinking she was checking him out, when she announced that the dinner smelled good.

“I’m not the greatest cook in the world Abby,” he stated as he started to dish up the food.

The fact that she was barely dressed was not lost on him as he picked up the plates and headed toward the table. Abby was standing on the other side of the small kitchen table watching him with a slight smirk on her face. He couldn’t help but notice her supple body as his eyes darted from her red hair down her sleek body. She was never one to hide her body when she visited Jack and Amy in the past. Amy had, more than once, commented to Jack that Abby’s clothes never left a lot to the imagination and she may as well walk around without any clothes. Usually Amy, who dressed conservatively, was there to deflect his stares but Amy was gone for two weeks and in her place was her little carefree sister.

His eyes darted to the yoga pants that barely covered her sex and just above the top were tattoos of lily pedals. Jack had a sneaky feeling the stems of the pedals led to the tip of her pussy and he felt a small jolt of lust. Gazing upward, to the cropped t-shirt that did little to hide her supple breasts, he noticed the tip of each nipple pointing out at him. But the thing that caught his eyes was the outline of two stick-like protrusions. ‘Hell she has her nipples pierced,’ he thought as he almost dropped the plates on the table.

Jack watched as Abby sat opposite him and looked at the food and then up at him. Opening the wine, he poured each of them a full glass and then sat down. He looked over at her and saw her staring at him. When their eyes made contact, she quickly averted his eyes and looked down at the food in front of her. Jack had the feeling something was on her mind as he picked up his glass of wine.

Raising his glass, he said, “Here’s to seeing you again Abby. I hope your stay is pleasant.” He saw her raise her glass toward him and he saw that smirk on her lips again as their glasses met to the sound of clinking.

The two of them began eating the stir-fried chicken and there seemed to be an awkward silence over them. Usually Amy and Abby talked a mile a minute when they were together and Jack sat between them, glancing from one to the other as they carried on about women talk. Occasionally they would have him join in the conversation. But tonight and for the next two weeks it was only him and Abby.

Trying to break the silence, Jack took a sip of wine and then asked, “Abby is there anything special you want to do or see while you’re here?”
 
"Nothing more than what you would normally be doing," Abby said quickly not wanting him to think he had to change his plans to entertain her. "Don't treat me like a guest Jack. I mean I've already stolen Amy's shampoo from you guys' bathroom..which I will replace before she gets back. Don't want her thinking I let you have some hot chick in here to pick up her slack," she teased as she sipped her wine.

She was being sincere though, even if only to get the chance to peek at how far his self-pleasure would go. "It's not cheating if we don't touch," she told an ex-boyfriend once after he'd found out about her "performing" for an older couple. He didn't buy it of course but that relationship was on his last legs anyway after she tried to slip a finger in his ass during a blow job. Abby's list of kinks was a mile long and she'd yet to find a partner who wasn't intimidated by her need for exploration.

They finished eating mostly in silence. Jack asked how she was enjoying her newest career choice and even Abby was shocked about the passion with which she spoke of it. It was clear that Jack had his doubts about her settling into something like a normal working life but he still he was happy she had found her place in the world. Abby asked how things were in the suit world but she barely followed his explanations of economics. That had never been one of her strong suits. She failed Econ 1 four times at three different universities before she finally dropped out. She asked of married life and was surprised when Jack gave no negative response. Abby didn't even get an inkling of displeasure with his relationship with her sister. It was clear that he loved Amy very much and Abby was glad for it. Still, it didn't explain the porn on his television.

"So what's the usual after dinner activities at the Connors house," she asked with a little smirk as she pushed her empty plate away. "Dinner that was pretty damn good by the way," she added with a smile as she leaned back in her chair, not realizing that the action brought the bottom of her shirt up an inch or two, exposing the underside of her breast and the lovebirds beneath them.
 
Jack smiled when Abby told him she didn’t want him to do anything more than what he would do normally. ‘If she only knew what I would normally be doing with Amy gone,’ he thought quickly looking at her gaze glance down to the table. But what she said in the next instance, almost made him gasp with horror. She was telling him about being in their master bathroom stealing Amy’s shampoo. He gulped sure that she saw the insert he had left in the sink after using it last night. He also realized that he had programmed a porn show to come on at about the time she was showed up. His original intention was to fix himself a meal and enjoy the dinner in his bedroom. But her sudden appearance had interrupted his thinking when he showed her to her bedroom.

He could feel a little bead of sweat form on his forehead as she looked at him. Did she see the insert in the sink? Did the porn movie start when she was in the master bedroom? Did she see the porn movie on the 52” television? If she did see them, why didn’t say something? Why didn’t she act disgusted or accusatory? So many questions and no answers. Jack felt like a caged animal, caught by his predator who was toying with him. She had said she didn’t want Amy to think he had some hot chick, teasing him with a smile as she sipped her wine.

As they ate the meal in relative silence, they began to talk about her career, and he could see the passion in her voice. “Maybe you have found your vocation,” he told her. Abby asked about his investment business and seemed interested but he knew she was only be polite, nodding and smiling as he explained working with clients to make them and him money.

When she asked about his marriage, he told her everything was great. He figured why bring up his secret fetish when Amy was not around. They had been married for 4 years and while sex was regular, it had become vanilla. She liked the missionary position and occasionally would indulge in doggy style. But Jack wanted more. He wanted to play and tease and he found some solace in watching porn when she was gone. And with her busy schedule selling medical equipment, she was gone a lot affording Jack to explore his fetishes.

He was brought out of his thoughts when she asked what he and Amy did after dinner, smirking as she told him dinner was damn good. Jack saw her lean back in the chair, smiling as her shirt rode up exposing the underside of her full breasts. But what stuck out was the lovebirds under each globe as if holding them up. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her bare midriff as she seemed to be content to let him view her partially naked body.

What a contrast between Amy and Abby. Amy was so much more conservative, dressing and acting like the proper business woman. Jack gathered from what Amy had told him about some of Abby’s exploits, she was not one to have a lot of rules. Now sitting in his kitchen, wearing yoga pants that almost showed her sex and the lovebirds on her abdomen, he found himself wondering what sex would be like with Amy’s younger sister.

Jack tried to act and talk calmly. “Well after the dishes are done, we sometimes take a walk in the woods out back. Amy usually has a lot of work to do for her work and so I might do some work on the computer. Or if we are in the mood we might catch a movie on the television.” Jack saw a smirk form on Abby’s lips and he again remembered the insert and possibly the porn movie.

Getting up and starting at the two lovebirds, Jack said, “Abby please excuse me for a minute. I have to go check on something.” As she sat upright again in the chair, the smirk turned into a smile.

Once he was out of the kitchen, he rushed up the stairs to the master bedroom. The porn movie was playing on the large television screen showing a man on his hands and knees with a woman kneeling behind him. She was dressed in a leather corset with her hard nipples exposed as another man, off to the side watched and stroked his cock as the woman began to penetrate the man’s ass with a blue strap-on dildo. He clicked the set off and then practically ran to the bathroom, seeing the insert to the cock vibrator sitting in the sink.

Picking it up, he turned to walk into the large walk-in closet. As he got to the door, he saw some movement out of the corner of his eye. Abby was standing in the doorway, her arms folded under her large breasts with a wicked smile on her face. Jack knew in an instant, he was caught and wondered what Abby was going to do.
 
The distress on Jack's face was obvious as he rushed out of the kitchen. Abby heard his footsteps as he thundered up the stairs, knowing full well what it was he needed to check. She gave him a moment to survey the situation in his room before she grabbed the wine glasses, the rest of the bottle and headed upstairs.

She watched him from the doorway, leaning casually against the door jamb as she watched him run through the stages of panic. When he finally spotted her watching him, Abby actually felt bad for the look of guilt on his face. She refilled both glasses and handed him one before she made her way into the room and took a seat on the comfy chair that Amy probably read in before bed.

"Don't be so freaked out Jack," she said as she tucked her feet underneath her bottom, making herself comfortable as she sipped her wine. "Everybody's got a thing and judging by that look of utter terror on your face I imagine my prude of a sister has no idea about your interest in...uhhh...prostate stimulation," she said with a smirking nod at the television. "Don't worry your secret's safe with me. I know you love my sister, I can tell by the way you talk about her and there's nothing wrong with having other interests so long as you don't hurt Amy in your pursuit of them...which is exactly what will happen if you don't get any real life experience with these hidden desires. What are you gonna do when porn isn't enough? When you can't get the toy deep enough on your own? You're gonna go looking for someone to satisfy that need and that's where the trouble lies."

Abby sat back, her eyes drifted to the movie playing and couldn't help the reaction her body gave to seeing the muscular man being rimmed by the stacked woman wearing only a strap on. Just for a moment she imagined herself in that position and her hand drifted down between her legs to press against her pussy. She didn't need to feel the moist heat to know that she was getting turned on but she was sure not to let her hand linger too long. Abby ran her hand through her bright red hair and offered a small smile to Jack.

"The way I see it you've got someone here for two weeks who doesn't want to see your wife hurt by your hidden kinks. Someone who's willing to help fulfill these needs who has no interest in interfering in your marriage," she said before she down the last of her wine and set the glass down. Abby stood up and stretched her arms up above her head, and again her shirt rose up giving Jack a peek at her breast before she headed for the door. "You think about it, like I said I'm here for two weeks. And whatever you decide I won't tell her anything I saw but if I find out you stepped out on my sister I'll tell Drew. He might be a quiet little nerd but you've seen that temper of his and nobody would stop him from making you pay for hurting mys sister. Nobody."
 
Jack is surprised by Abby in the bedroom

The gig was up and Jack knew he was caught red-handed with one of his toys. He watched Abby fill both glasses and then come toward him, wondering what she had in mind. He figured she wasn’t going to toss the glass at him but at this moment he didn’t know what to think. She gave him a curious look and then crossed the room to sit in Amy’s favorite reading chair. Jack saw the leering smile on her face and wondered how severe the lecture was going to be. But instead of being angry, she seemed calm as if this was an everyday occurrence for her.

He listened to her tell him about not freaking out and how everyone has their own sexual interests. As he listened, he wondered if Amy had any deep sexual desires but as far as he knew she was always wrapped up in her work. And Abby called her sister a prude as if she knew all along her sister was pretty straight-laced. But then she started in telling him it was okay to have these desires as long as Amy was not hurt by them.

The porn was a nice relief but he knew he wanted more, no needed more. Jack knew Abby was right and it would only be a matter of time before he would seek out someone to satisfy his carnal desires. The thought of going to a brothel was something he thought about more often. Jack listened to her talk about Amy and how the need to satisfy his desires may affect his relationship with Amy.

Jack watched Abby’s eyes continue to look at the large screen, where the man was moaning and the woman was fucking him harder, slapping his ass, telling him to tell her how much he loved having her cock in his ass. Jack watched Abby’s hand move between her thighs and knew she was just as turned on as he was with this type of action.

He knew her reputation and had a feeling her limits were not as strict as his wife’s limits. He blinked hard when she downed her drink and stood, stretching seductively so her lovebirds and breasts were exposed. A surge of lust filled him when she told him she was there for two weeks to help fulfill his carnal desires. Was she offering her body to him? And then she mentioned Drew. Everyone in the family knew Drew was mild-mannered but had a bad temper when provoked. Jack could only imagine what Abby would tell him to provoke that anger.

As she walked to the door, he saw her glance again at the screen, seeing the woman’s hand reaching around the man, stroking him, telling him not to cum until she told him. Jack almost felt as though he was being blackmailed by his sister-in-law but what choice did he have. Hell for all he knew she would tell her sister and brother. But if they shared a secret, would she be so willing to open her mouth and tell of their tryst. Jack was willing to gamble.

“Abby don’t go,” he said walking to her. Standing in front of her, he looked into her eyes, seeing a peculiar sparkle. “I do have certain sexual desires that Amy doesn’t know about. What you’ve said is all true. While I have some fetish desires, it not just prostrate stimulation. I do love your sister but she doesn’t like to experiment and yes I’ve strayed because of my lust for pleasure but not with anyone else. I’ve had a feeling for a long time that you enjoy sex very much and I think you are experienced in different ways of pleasure and are a take charge kind of woman.” Jack had an inkling Abby had way more experience and he wanted to learn from her. Seeing an interest in her facial expression, he was afraid if he let this moment pass, it would be too late tomorrow.

He put his hands on her shoulders, drawing her close. “Abby stay with me and watch this movie with me. Let’s make a deal. You help me satisfy my desires and I will help you satisfy yours. I can tell you are just as turned on with this kind of sex as I am. What do you say Abby?” Jack saw her move slightly toward him and was pretty sure she would not resist as his head dipped to hers and their lips touched tentatively and then became much deeper and erotic.
 
She enjoyed the kiss a moment before she slid her hand up between their mouths and pushed his head back a little. "Let's get a few things clear. You can not fall in love with me," she said with a smirk as she moved her hand down his jaw, cupping his cheek in her hand as she looked up into his eyes. "This is just about a fuck and that's it. We're gonna have tons of fun but you have to remember that. I'm not looking to steal my sister's husband, but I'm willing to pick up her slack."

Abby took Jack's hand and led him over to the bed, sat down with her bare feet folded beneath her. She watched the action on the screen a moment before she turned her attention back to him. "So let's set some ground rules," she began, her eyes roaming down his muscled chest to the bulge in his jeans. This was probably killing him with the movie going on in the background, but it was a conversation that needed to be had. "For starters I'm really not that interested in christening your marital bed, but anywhere in the house is far game...including that sweet double tub you guys got in the bathroom. Next, my pussy is off limits to your cock. I don't want any accidents. And lastly, no more wine. That shit if for romance and there will be none of that. So how about you put a cork in that, get me a real drink and meet me in the guest room with all your favorite toys."

Abby got up and headed for the door but just before she left, she fixed him with an almost devilish smile. Jack had no idea what he was getting himself into, and she planned to take full advantage. "But think about this Jack. If you come, you're mine. This is about pushing your limits and I won't take no for an answer, so have a safe word ready."

She did leave then, with a huge grin on her face. Abby wasn't sure how well he took her spiel but there was nothing she could do about it but wait. She figured she'd get a little more comfortable and changed into the short hot pink satin robe she took with her everywhere.

"Kissing me was easy," she mumbled to herself as she lay back on the bed, her head propped up on the pillow facing the door.
 
Jack shows Abby his toys

Jack was sure she was accepting of his deep kiss but then she pushed his lips away with her hands. It was not a push to get away but rather one so she could speak. He listened to her spiel about no love only sex and lots of sex and she would do things her sister would not do with him. He wondered how far his sister-in-law would go and he had a feeling they were going to do sexual things he only fantasized about.

His excitement grew when she led him to the bed but instead kissing him, she watched as the woman on the screen brought the man almost to orgasm but then stopped, telling him to hold it for her. The man was panting hard, his cock straight and long while she teased his ass, plunging the dildo deep and holding it. The man was moaning and he felt his own cock thickening in his jeans as Abby began to set some ground rules. No sex in their bedroom but the spacious tub was fine ….. no fucking her pussy ….. and no more wine …. and she wanted to see his favorite toys. Jack wondered about using condoms but he kept silent hoping later she would relent to using some protection.

When she left the room, Jack wondered about a safe word. ‘Why would we need a safe word.’ And then it dawned on him that she had more things in mind than just kissing, fondling and using his toys. His heart raced as he went to the walk-in closet to retrieve his toys. Opening the drawer and picking out a box buried under some clothes, he wondered if his wife had ever found it. If she did she never said anything to him.

Walking down to the dining room, where he had a fine collection of bourbon and whiskey, he found it hard to believe what he was about to do with Abby. He picked out a bottle of Woodford Reserve and two glasses. He remembered how she was the only female at family gatherings who would sip bourbon with the men.

The closer he got to the guest room, the more nervous he got. No one had ever seen his toys before and he wondered if he was making a mistake. What if she saw his toys and then laughed telling him she was going to tell the whole family what a pervert he was. He saw the open door and his doubts were cast away when he saw her lying on the bed, wearing only a short hot pink robe.
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He saw her seductive smile as he entered her lair. “I brought you some bourbon,” he said putting the glasses on the nightstand and pouring each of them a glass. He heard her soft chuckle and then her eyes cast onto the box he was holding.

“These are my toys,” he said sitting on the edge of the bed. His fingers were shaking a little as he opened the lid to reveal its contents to Abby. He saw an evil smiled form on her lips and her eyes light up as he pulled some of the toys out and laid them on the bed. She had already seen the View attachment 1773652and she quickly put that one aside. He watched as she picked up View attachment 1773644, View attachment 1773648, View attachment 1773656, View attachment 1773660 smiling and running her fingers over them.

Jack watched Abby, sipping on his bourbon as she turned her head from the toys to look at him. "My .... my safe word is Rosebud," he stammered feeling as though he was on the verge of finding out things about himself he only dreamed about.
 
"Well that's fitting," Abby said with a giggle as she sat up and crossed her legs in front of her. Her robe fell open and she didn't bother to fix it, she had never been shy about her body and figured since they were going to playing he should probably get used to seeing her in her most natural state.

"And this is silly," she said with a smirk as she slipped her hand into the glove. "Looks like a crazy loofah. I can't imagine that's more fun than Mr. Palmer on his own. Now this," she said of the prostate wand with a raised eyebrow as she picked it up. She let out a little whistle and said, "This I bet is loads of fun."

She stood up and went to the night stand to grab her bourbon, without taking her eyes off him and turned on the TV as she took a sip. Abby cycled through the channels to find the video that he had been streaming and let it play on mute so they could talk a little more. But now that the ice had been broken, she saw no problem with sliding a finger against her wet slit when she sat down at the head of the bed.

"Now, there's something wrong with this picture," she said with a little grin and nudged him with her foot. He took the command properly and stood. "You're woefully overdressed for this party don't you think sweets. Strip...and be cute about it. I want to see the ass I'm gonna use 'til you're walking funny."
 
Jack strips for Abby

Jack got her meaning and felt a bit stupid for using “Rosebud” for a safe word but it was too late to change it. He felt a surge go through him when she sat up, her robe opening, revealing her nakedness. He took another sip of bourbon while his eyes took in the lovebirds, the lilies, and the pierced hard nipples.

A pang of guilt rolled over him as he stared, mesmerized by her openness and uninhibited attitude. Amy was half-way across the country, unaware of what was going on in their house. The thought of getting off the bed and running ran through his mind but then his gaze moved to his toys lying on the bed. His secret was out in the open and Abby was picking each one up, as if inspecting them. She made fun of his elastic glove and he felt a bit foolish but he liked using it the shower. With plenty of soap, the sensations were great. But she was especially interested in the prostrate wand. “Ahhhh yes it is,” was all he could utter as she ran her fingers up and down the shaft.

Watching as she got off the bed, he wondered what she had in mind as her eyes stayed on him while she turned on the television. He watched as she sipped the bourbon like a veteran flipping through the channels. When she found the same porn channel, she muted the moans and gave him a wicked smile. Jack glanced at the silent screen, seeing the woman standing in front of the other man while he sucked on the dildo. Jack felt a shiver course through him and had the feeling that Abby would be like the woman on the screen.

Jack gulped when Abby sat back on the bed and blatantly put a finger against her wet slit, staring at him one moment and then the TV the next. Amy had never been so brash and open about her sexuality and here was her sister, rubbing her slit as if it was the most natural thing in the world. A swell of lust flowed through his cock as it thickened in his tight jeans. And then she nudged him with her foot, breaking his trance, telling him to strip for him and to be cute about it.

Standing at the edge of the bed, he felt nervous and excited about stripping for Abby. He had done this once for Amy but it was when she had one too many drinks. They had some wild sex that night but she told him it was only because she was drunk. Pulling off the t-shirt he saw a smile on her face as she sipped her bourbon with one hand while the other one lazily rubbed up the wet lips of her sex.

He smiled down at her and slowly rolled his hips as his fingers found the belt buckle. “So you want a show do you?” he whispered as his fingers pulled the zipper down. Rather than quickly tugging his jeans down, his hand slid down and across the growing lump underneath. “You like to be teased Abby,” he chuckled knowing he had her full attention. Jack moved his hips slowly and suggestively in a wide arc as he took his time. Her eyes remained on him now and not the TV on the wall. He gave her a smile as he turned around looking back over his shoulder. Rotating his hips in front of her face like a dancer, he began to pull down his jeans. “Is this what you want to see,” he smirked as his naked ass came into her view. Pulling them back over his ass cheeks, he continued to move suggestively and then he pulled them down again. This time though he continued to reveal more of his ass and then let go of the jeans, feeling them slide down his thighs as his hands rubbed the naked flesh.

When his jeans fell to his feet, he kicked them out of the way and then moved his hands to cover his semi-erect cock while his ass waved in front of her. Turning to face her, he felt his breath grow a bit harder, as he stared at her. As he stood naked in front of her, he saw her eyes travel up and down his body, a crooked wicked smile forming on her lips. When her eyes moved downward, they become fixed where his hands covered his shaft. “Is this what you want to see Abby? Is this what you want to play with?” he said in a half-moan as his hands moved, revealing his cock to her.
 
Abby watched him strip with a cool smirk on her face, doing her best to hide just how impressed she was with how he was built. It wasn't as if this was the first time she'd seen his muscled chest and abs. Abby's parents had a pool and every barbecue involved a family swim, but she always looked at Jack through the eyes of a sister-in-law. Sure he was hot, but ultimately off limits.

Now though that guise was gone and she spread her legs, toying with her clit as she enjoyed his display. She chuckled at his seductive talk and smiled. "Yup, and this is how I want to see you. Strip and ready like a good little slut boy. I know you'll have to leave the house to go to that stifling office of yours but when you're here with me I want you naked," she said with her eyes on his as she slowly slipped two fingers in her wet pussy then pulled them out to give them a good suck. "In less you've got a pantie fetish," she added with a giggle. "In that case, you can definitely wear something pretty."

With that Abby got up, leaving her robe on the bed, and gave his ass a hard swat as she moved around him to get into her suitcase. The bag was huge, unwieldy even despite the 360 degree caster wheels. It was bigger than her makeup kit but lucky for Abby, her looks often allowed her unsolicited assistance when she traveled. That didn't change now with Jack helping her hoist the thing onto the dresser. She'd already put her clothes in the closet and dresser, the only things left were her various hair appliances, her personal makeup kit, and another smaller bag. She grabbed it with a huge smile and set it on the bed. Abby opened it to reveal her own toy box. Inside was a vibrating strap on, her favorite vibrator, her plugs, and various flavored lubes.

"You showed me yours and now I'll show you mine," she said as she dumped the bag on the bed. "Never know when something fun might come your way, or doesn't," she added with that wicked grin as pushed the blankets back and climbed unto bed with the vibrator and the smallest plug. "So what's say we get this party started?"

Abby patted the space beside her and Jack sat down as she lay back and restarted the movie with the sound on just loud enough they could enjoy it and still hear each other. She squeezed a good amount of the vanilla lube on her slit before she worked the plug into her ass. "Don't touch your cock until I tell you," she said, her tone sweet but still authoritative as she slowly began to work the vibe against her pussy.
 
Abby denys Jack some pleasure

He felt a little foolish standing in front of Abby as she sat on the bed looking at him. He thought she might motion him to her but instead she told him he was to be naked whenever he was home. She called him her slut boy and Jack had the feeling she was very experience in this sort of sexual setting.

“I’m not into panties,” he said in a low voice as he watched her pull two fingers from her dripping wet pussy and proceed to suck her juices from them. He was hoping she would offer her fingers to him and would gladly suck her fingers into his mouth. As he watched her tongue flick along each finger, he wondered what she would taste like. But he remained silent as she finished cleaning her fingers and then moved off the bed.

The slap was unexpected and he let out a yelp as his hips jerked forward. He thought she was going to touch him but instead she walked to the large suitcase and looked at him, her head motioning to the dresser. He picked up the case with ease and set it on the dresser. He stood back and watched her rummage inside the case before pulling out a small bag. He watched as she emptied the contents on the bed, seeing her own toys. He felt another jolt of energy looking at the dildo with the plug. It looked similar to the one the woman was wearing in the porn movie.

Jack gave her a smile, thinking things were going to get heated between them when she told him they needed to get the party started. Looking down at his almost rigid cock, he wondered what Abby had in mind as she got on the bed, patting the space next to her. He sat next to her on the queen sized bed, watching as she lubed up her pussy. He was fascinated by her casualness as she inserted the plug into her ass and then began to rub the vibrator over the lips of her pussy. This was something Amy would never do and Jack was getting very turned on watching his sister-in-law.

He saw her head turn to look at the screen where the other man was on his knees in front of the woman, kissing her boots and working his way up her calf and inner thigh. The thick dildo swung between her thighs, as her fingers grabbed his hair, guiding him upwards. Jack knew what the woman was wanting from the man and he felt a tingling in his balls as his lust grew.

Picking up the torpedo vibrator, he picked up the tube of vanilla lube and put some on the toy. Turning onto his side, he rested his head in one hand while the other rubbed the toy against his ass. He normally stroked his cock while he inserted the toy into his ass but Abby’s words echoed in his head not to touch his cock until she told him. He began to rub the toy against the tight opening but for now he didn’t insert it. Once he would do that he knew he would have to touch his cock.

From this position he could watch Abby and with a slight turn of his head he could watch the action on the television. His cock was pointing directly at her and knew she had to be able to see it was hard and ready for anything. The sound of the woman’s voice rose a little on television as she told the man to suck her cock and get nice and wet because soon it would be deep in his ass.

Jack looked at Abby and then back at the screen. The vibrator at the opening of his ass was sending vibrations throughout his groin. He could see his cock jerk a little as the sensations grew stronger and he wondered what Abby in mind for them.
 
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Abby watched him get settled beside her. The movie played in the background and the sounds of the man slurping on the woman's fake cock turned her on, but she was much more interested in what was going on beside her.

"Is that something you want Jackie boy," she asked as she rolled over onto her side. Abby slipped the vibe in her opening for a few strokes, coating it with her juices a moment before she put it to his lips. "You want to be on your knees...your mouth open...ready to be fucked," she whispered, her lips on his ear as she pressed her body against his. Her hand on her shoulder, Abby pushed Jackie down onto his back. She sat up on to spread his legs so that his cock stood straight up in the air, twitching and leaking pre-cum that coated his shaft. She licked her lips fighting the urge to take it into her mouth.

The truth was Abby loved a hard cock in her mouth but she knew now wasn't the time. This wasn't really about her. It was about Jack and fulfilling his needs so that he could remain faithful to her sister. Sure if Amy found out about this it would probably end their relationship but Abby had no intentions of letting this dirty little secret out. She threatened Jack, told him that she would tell her hot headed middle brother but Abby had no intentions of following through with that. So long as he kept his slutty ways between the two of them, and judging by the way he looked at her with lust filled eyes, Abby doubted that would be a problem.

"Stop teasing slut and get it in there," she teased as she ran her vibe against his lips again, slowly worked the tip into his mouth as her other hand grabbed his wrist. Her lip found its way between her teeth as she maneuvered his hand to push the torpedo vibrator into his ass. "Mmmm that's tight huh," she moaned as she sat up to get a better look at the insertion. All of her attention was on Jack at this point, the sounds of his breathing filled her ears making her pussy drip and quiver. "You look so fucking hot laying here filling your ass for me like a good little slut boy...Amy doesn't know what she's missing," Abby moaned as squeezed more lube on the toy. She didn't want there to be any reason for him to stop. She wanted him completely open to her and she knew that would only happen if he was comfortable and relaxed.
 
He was completely into the vibrations coursing through his ass, balls, and cock as he lay there looking at Abby for a moment, then to the television screen, and then back to Abby. He found it hard not to reach out and grab his cock but the way she had told him, he didn’t want to find out what she would do if he crossed her.

He was watching the man’s salvia dripping on the woman’s dildo when he heard Abby ask it that was something he wanted. He looked at her as she rolled onto her side, saying, “Ahhhh ….. ahhhhh yes.”

He saw the vibrator slip into her pussy and then she was teasing him with it, rubbing it lightly on his lips. He tasted her juices and moaned as she was telling him how he wanted to be on his knees …. mouth open … ready to be fucked. Yes this is what he wanted …. what he craved sometimes as he watched porn videos. He knew Amy would never act as the dominate lover but Abby was a different story. He had the feeling Abby would see to it that he got what he fantasied about as he answered her in a hoarse whisper, “Yesss.”

And then she was pushing him onto his back and sitting above him. He saw her eyes look at his wavering cock. When she licked her lips, Jack thought for a moment she was going to dip her head down and take him into her mouth. He wanted her to take him deep into her mouth but she had different ideas.

She was taunting him with her vibe, pressing it harder against his lips until he opened his mouth to take the wet toy between his lips. As he did so, his cock twitched while he accepted more of the vibe between his teeth. He let out a loud moan when he felt her hand on his wrist, pushing the torpedo into his ass while he sucked on the intruding toy.

He could tell she was loving the idea of teasing him with her toy, while his toy was firmly entrenched in his ass. When her hand had pushed against his, his hand turned the control knob and the torpedo began to vibrate faster. When he was by himself, he usually varied the speed to prolong the effect but with Abby’s hand holding his wrist, his body bucked and squirmed as the torpedo was doing its magic on his prostrate. At this rate he wondered how long he would be able to hold out. He was lost in a lustful mist, hearing her voice tell him how hot he looked and what a good little slut boy he was and how Amy didn’t know what she was missing. Jack thought for only a moment about his wife as the vibrations gushed through his body.

His wife was gone for a few weeks and in her place was Abby. He had thought about Abby in the past and wondered how she was sexually. It looked like he was going to find out. Jack looked up at Abby seeing she was enjoying teasing him with her vibe. ‘She has to be just as horny as me,’ he thought as his hips began to move on their own. His breathing was becoming more labored, louder the longer she held onto his wrist.

Jack took in the tattoo of the lilies with the stems stopping just above her sex. The lovebirds were as if they were staring at him while holding up her breasts. With one free hand, he began to trace over her body, touching the lilies and then one of the lovebirds. He wanted so much to kiss and touch her tattoos and make Abby squirm with delight. But with one hand holding his toy and Abby half sitting on him there was no way he could kiss and fondle her. That would have to wait for another time. Now she was definitely in charge and as he sucked on the vibrator, his eyes pleaded with her. He could only moan louder around the vibe as his body moved ever closer to losing control of his impending orgasm.
 
"Don't try to hold out," Abby told him, watching as Jack's body writhed against the toy. He was ready to be fucked, that was for sure. Nobody moved their ass like that if they didn't want someone plowing them from behind. But she wanted him to admit it, to profess his desires out loud. She pulled her vibe out of his mouth, tossing it aside, then turned on her own plug so she could join him in his ecstasy. But Abby had no intentions of giving up control.

"I want you to tell my Jack...all your dirty little secret desires that you keep from your wife," she whispered into his ear, but his eyes were still glancing at the screen so she turned the TV off so he could focus on the present. "No more fantasies Jack," she said as she pushed his hand away from the toy in his ass, taking complete control of the situation. Slowly she worked the prostate vibe out of his ass so that the widest end stretched his hole and smiled. "Mmm now isn't that a sight," she moaned as she began working it in and out of his well slicked hole.

Her own hips began to move in the subtle rhythm of fuck but Abby was focused on Jack. "Don't get me wrong I love porn, all kinds, but I want you to enjoy the present. Let yourself get lost in the feeling of someone finally using you the way you so desperately need. Taking control of this hot little hole," she said, her eyes locked with his and all the while she spoke, Abby stroked his ass, making sure the vary the pressure and speed so Jack didn't have a chance to get used to the sensation. His balls were drawn up tight to his body and his cock leaked like a faucet, it was a tantalizingly obscene sight. Abby could think of only one way to make it better.

"Alright slut on your knees...get that ass in the air," she demanded with a playful swat to his cock before she slipped the toy out of his ass. "Let's see what you're really made of."
 
Jack tells Abby his secret desires

Jack heard Abby talking to him but some of her words were lost as he was feeling the sensations in his ass and cock growing stronger. His ass was moving as if it had a mind of its own while he sucked on Abby’s vibe. As he sucked he wondered what it would feel like to have her hard nipples between his teeth, nipping at them while his tongue flicked at the hard nub. When she pulled the vibe from his mouth, he was panting hard looking at his sister-in-law with lust. She was playing with him like he had only fantasied about when Amy was not around. He had a feeling this was only the beginning of an erotic journey as he watched her throw down her vibe and then turn on her butt plug.

He was trying hard not to erupt before she let him touch his cock but it was getting harder each passing moment. And now she was asking him to tell her his dirty little secrets. The secrets that he has so far kept from his wife. His eyes glanced to the screen where the man was licking the woman’s pussy while one of her hands grabbed his hair keeping him captive and the other one holding a riding crop, hitting his ass, telling him to lick harder. And then the screen went blank.

Looking at Abby, he saw the wicked smile on her face as she told him there would be no more fantasies. Jack realized that what they were doing was reality and he felt his cock jerk with anticipation. She was taking control, pushing his hand away and then starting to fuck his ass with the torpedo vibe. His breathing was hard and his voice raspy as he told her, “I want you to fuck me like the mistress on the porn movie,” he gasped. All the erotic things he wanted her to do to him swam in his head. “I want to worship your body ….. I want to feel your lips on my cock …… want you to use me like the slut you want me to be …… want to please you and …. want you to tie me up and use my body to bring you joy …… And ….. and … I want to fuck you.” His breathing was now hard and he could feel his cock jerking as she fucked his ass fast and then more slowly. She was driving him crazy and keeping him on the edge of climaxing.

He was getting lost in the present as Abby teased him with the anal vibe. He saw her hips moving in a slow circular motion and he wished she was riding his cock while they both had their anal plugs in their ass. “yesss ohhhh fuck yessss use me like I only dreamed of,” he gasped.

Jack yelped when Abby playfully slapped his aching cock as she pulled the plug from his ass and ordered him to get on his knees with his ass up in the air. The way she said she wanted to see what he was made of sent shivers through his body. ‘Is she going to fuck me like the mistress on the screen,’ he thought as he waited for her to make the next move. She definitely was in control and that was exciting him as this is what he had desired for a long time … to be used by a woman as she desired. He knew it wouldn’t happen with Amy but with Abby, she was a wild child, unhindered by social barriers the way his wife was. He did as she ordered and got on his hands and knees on the bed. Bending down onto his forearms, his ass was sticking up, fully exposed for her view. “What …. What are you going to do?” he asked watching her body continue to undulate next to him.

Looking down his body, he saw his cock hanging between his thighs. It was starting to jerk on its own and precum dripped from the tip. Jack didn’t know what Abby had in mind for him but he looked up at her. “May I touch my cock mistress?” he asked
 
Abby laughed at his begging, and it sounded a little devious on her own ears, as she slipped off the bed to move around behind Jack. He looked absolutely delicious with his ass up in the air, presenting himself to her that she couldn't help running her finger down his crack.

"So polite," she said with a little giggle as she climbed on the bed on her knees behind him. Abby gripped his ass in her hands, spreading his cheeks and making them jiggle a little before she clapped them together. "But still I'm gonna have to deny your request my dear. If I let you cum now, we run the risk of you listening to the quiet voice in the back of your head telling you that this is wrong. That you shouldn't want these things, let alone allow me to do them to you. No Jack. I want you to be the wanton slut you are alone. I want you begging for me to use you."

And she never stopped fondling his cheeks. Every movement caused his cock to swing back and forth a little. But Abby couldn't help but moan when she saw the precum pooling beneath his tip. He wanted it bad and she knew it but Abby wasn't about to relent. Instead she lean down and run her tongue along his relaxed hole, flicked it rapidly over his rim before she pushed it inside. She doubted he was expecting this but she couldn't help it. Abby hadn't met an ass she didn't want to eat and she wouldn't deny herself the pleasure simply because she was supposed to be in charge. But she didn't get completely lost in the rimming. As she worked her tongue in and out of his ass, Abby grabbed the prostate massager. She turned it on and pressed it under his balls, teasing him a moment before she sat up and let a little spittle run down his slick hole then pressed her first two fingers inside him.

"Get it wet so I can fuck you good slut," she said as she leaned over his back to push the to in his mouth. She moaned as she watched him suck it. "Mmm I wonder if you can still taste your ass on it," she said before she yanked it away to replace it with her fingers.

She didn't take it easy with this one, working it hard and fast in his relaxed hole. She moaned with him, her hips working in rhythm with his. She couldn't wait to give him her strap but he wasn't ready for that just yet. Abby had a goal, to make him cum without touching his cock. In her mind that was the only way she could take complete control of him, to make him hers.
 
Jack is driven over the edge by Abby

‘This is really happening,’ he thought to himself as he watched Abby move behind him. This was not him watching a video and wishing it was him. This was real and he gave control to his sister-in-law. His body jerked from the unexpected touch of her fingers running down the crack of his ass. The moan he let out when he felt her fingernails scraping across his skin was guttural and loud.

Jack listened to her tell him she was denying his request to touch his cock as she fondled his ass cheeks. She was telling him he might change his mind but that was the furthest thought in his mind. The only thing on Jack’s mind right now was the intense aching in his cock, ready to explode and she was denying him. His eyes closed, hearing she wanted him to be a wanton slut and for him to beg her to use him. Drawing in a breath of air, he moaned, “Yes please use me.”

He wondered how long she was going to deny him the release he so desperately needed. Her moan matched his and he wondered if she was having him hold off until she satisfied herself. And then he felt her tongue lapping at the crack of his ass and his whole body jerked when her tongue penetrated the tight opening. “Ohhh fuckkkkk,” he moaned when he felt the vibrations of the torpedo vibe on his balls and then two fingers being pushed into his ass. His cock jerked harder spilling more pre-cum onto the bed sheet.

Each breath was becoming more labored more intense as he tried to hold off exploding. Then the vibrator was being shoved into his mouth with orders to get it wet so she can fuck him. As his salvia covered the vibe, it was gone, replaced by her fingers. Sucking and licking, Jack tried to clean her fingers and he felt the tip of the torpedo at the tight opening.

“Agghhhhh fuckkkk,” he yelled as Abby rammed the torpedo deep into his ass in one thrust. He could hear her moans increasing along with his and felt her body moving against his while she began to fuck him faster with the torpedo. Jack wanted to reach under him and grab his cock, knowing that if he did he would instantly explode. Closing his eyes tightly, he felt the vibrator moving in and out of his ass as his hips bucked back and forth. Panting hard and picking up his head, he turned to see Abby’s face was as mask of lust.

“I ahhh …. I ahhhhh can’t …… can’t hold back any longer Abby,” he moaned. He saw a smile curl on her lips and then she turned the knob on the end of the vibrator to full speed. “Agggg ….. fuckkkk,” he yelled as the sensations on his prostrate grew stronger. His cock was jerking on its own and then his ass cheeks clenched tight around the torpedo and there was no stopping his climax now. Each breath was shallow as he moaned, “I’m cummingggg,” and then he watched as each successive throb send his seed onto the bed sheet.
 
She knew by the strain in that first yell that Jack was close and Abby didn't have a problem pushing him over the edge. That's what she wanted anyway to help him understand that he didn't need his cock to cum. That the pleasure was in his ass.

"Mmm that's it Jack let it all out," she said quietly as she slowed her pace but kept fucking his ass through his orgasm. When he was finally done shooting, Abby pulled the massager out of his ass and turned it off before she ran her fingers through the puddle he made. On her knees she shifted around to kneel at his head before she sat him up with her hands in his hair. She gave it a good yank so he would look at her. "Look at this mess you made you dirty boy," she said as she passed her cummy fingers through his line of sight, making sure he watched as she smeared his load across her tits.

"Clean it off," she said but didn't give him a chance to deny her before she shove his face between her breast, smothering him a little before she used his face to further smear his load across her chest.

Then she had a better idea and pressed his face in the mess he made on the bed sheets. "Get it all. Mmm such a good boy. Does Amy know you eager you are to clean up after yourself? Have you ever cleaned up the mess you made of her pussy?"
 
Abby’s voice was cutting through his brain, telling him to let it all out. He couldn’t have stopped himself if he wanted. She had driven him to the brink and then pushed him over the edge. He was still breathing hard, trying to recover when he saw her fingers swiping at the mess he made on the bed.

There was a sternness in her voice as she yanked his head off the bed, telling him he made a mess and calling him a dirty boy. He watched her smear his seed on her breasts and smiled when she demanded that he clean it off. There was no chance to resist as her hands gripped his hair and pulled his face between her mounds of flesh. While she directed his face be thought that he would gladly lick his seed from her body no matter where she put it. “Mmmmm,” he moaned as she pushed and pulled his face, smearing his cream over her breasts.

He tried to move his lips to one of her nipples that was still hard and inviting. But she had a firm grip on his hair and then just as his tongue flicked out to swipe at one hard nipple, she pushed his head away, forcing it down to the wet bed sheet. She was telling him to clean up his mess asking him if he cleaned up Amy’s pussy after he fucked her.

“Uhhh only once Abby,” he managed to say as he turned his head looking directly at her wet pussy. “She …. She said she didn’t like me doing that,” he uttered seeing Abby’s juices coating the lips of her pussy. He knew she had not climaxed and he wanted to lick and suck her until she was squirming on his tongue.

Jack went back to licking as much of his seed from the wet sheets and then turned his head again, looking up into her eyes. “Can I lick your pussy Abby and taste your juices when you cum?” Jack could easily throw her down on the bed but he was liking the way she controlled him. Controlled him as he had daydreamed about for a long time.
 
"Hmmm I don't know," Abby teased as she lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She slipped them over his shoulders, hooking her ankles under his armpits, locking him into place. She was sure he could move if he wanted to but Jack had proven to be under her spell and Abby planned to take full advantage of it.

She didn't use a toy this time, the plug in her ass was enough and Abby turned the vibrations up to full blast. A long deep sigh escaped her as she slowly thrust her hips, her hands trailing over her slim body as the vibrations ran through her.

"You want to touch me Jack...taste me...do you think you deserve to put your mouth on my hot wet pussy," she moaned, giving the bars in her nipples a quick tug before she gave her pussy a slap. "Getting to a taste of me is a reward slut boy...do you think you deserve it?"

Both hand were on her pussy by then. Her right worked her clit while she pushed two fingers in her tight slick hole. "Open your mouth slut," Abby whimpered as she pounded her sloppy wet cunt. Her hips lifted off the bed it felt so good. Between what she had done to Jack and the way she worked her holes, she knew her orgasm would be just as explosive as his. She felt it coming and slid down to put her pussy in his face, close enough to feel his heavy breaths but far enough that he had to lean to taste her. But it wasn't an invitation. Abby put her foot on the top of his head to keep him from moving closer before she yanked her fingers out of her hole.

"Mmmmm here it comes slut...ohhh fuck Jack I'm gonna squirt all over your face...you ready baby...mmm you better get it all..." Abby trailed off into a scream as her body writhed beneath her own fingers. It wasn't long before a steady stream of her juices was shooting out from between her thighs. The way her fingers moved sent it splashing her thighs but still a good amount got to Jack.

She lay back panting as she sucked her fingers clean, her legs still open to him so he could see the residual tremors that ran through her cunt. "Be a dear and get rid of that plug for me...then you can clean up."
 
Jack watches Abby's pussy as she climaxes

Jack listened to her tease him and he thought she was going to let him lick her pussy when she slipped her legs over his shoulders and then hooked her ankles under his armpits. He was smiling and ready to move toward her glistening pussy when she moved her hand under her, turning up the vibrations in the anal plug.

“Yes I think I deserve to taste you Abby,” he moaned when she asked him if he deserved to touch her and taste her. He watched her pinch her own nipples and then slap her pussy, hoping he would get a chance to taste her sweet cunt. “I didn’t touch my cock and obeyed your commands,” he said wishing she would give him the pleasure of giving her a shattering orgasm. That was one of the sexual delights that Amy loved, having him lick and suck her pussy until she was climbing the walls with lust.

But he saw that she ignored his argument when she placed both hands on her pussy, pleasuring herself while he watched the action. Jack thought she was going to relent and allow him the pleasure when she told him to open his mouth and moved her pussy just inches from his lips. He saw her body begin to squirm faster, her hips rising off the bed, and then she told him she was going to squirt on his face.

He braced for the steady stream of juice from her pussy and for a moment, a vision of Amy popped into his head. She always had a heavy flow when she climaxed and he thought. ‘It must run in the family.’ Jack didn’t have much time to dwell on the comparison as some of her juice splashed on his face and on her thighs.

The way her body bucked in front of him, he was sure her orgasm was just as intense as his. As Abby lay on the bed, panting and trying to catch her breath, he pushed her thighs up and grabbed the anal plug. Pulling it out, he heard her soft moan. He wasn’t sure what she really meant by cleaning up. To him there were two ways to do it. One way was to get up, grab a towel and wipe the perspiration and juice from their bodies. The other way was to simply begin to lick her body clean. He saw the some of the sweet nectar on her thighs and on her labia. Instead of asking, Jack pushed her thighs apart and began to lick the inside of her thighs, moving upward to her pussy. He wondered if she would stop him or if she would allow him to continue. If he continued he knew he would want to get a good taste of her pussy before he stopped.
 
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