Sister-In-law Seduction

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OOC: Greg Jamison, happily married, successful, has it all...except one thing that he has never stopped fantasizing about: his sister in law. From the minute he first met her, he has wanted her. It is not just physical lust; there is something alluring about the sweet innocence she exudes. Maybe it is the fact there are 10+ years between them, maybe it is because she always seems to be almost "too naive" around him, but there is something there that says, sexually, being with her would be the most incredible sexual experience of his life.

IC: Greg sat in his office, his head full of thoughts, thinking about what his wife had told him before he left for the office this morning. Apparently what was intended to be a combination business/pleasure visit for both his brother, Jim, and his wife, had taken a bit of a turn. Long story short, Jim would not be able to make the trip, though, Jim's wife still had business to take care of, and would be in town later that morning. The words of his wife rang sweetly in his ears..."she mentioned about giving you a call when she got in and seeing if you wanted to grab lunch before her meeting..."..

Those words, were almost as sweet as his wife's next sentence..."and I told her she would be silly to pass up a weekend visit...I hope you don't mind I invited her to stay the weekend, even though Jim can't make it..."

Greg sat wondering if his ongoing fantasy was just that: better left as a fantasy. He knew the risks, but was determined, this time, to find out for sure. The last daydream thought he had, before the ring of his cell phone jolted him back to reality, was the image of his sister in law's perfect young body, all to himself, as he explored every delicious inch of her. Knowing his own wife's schedule for the weekend, and knowing there could be some time alone, left him with one last decadent thought before he answered his phone: her sweet young body, again, but this time, begging for more as he devoured her...in the very bed that he and his wife shared every night.
 
OCC: Laney Jamison, happily married, succesful, loving wife to a wonderful husband and when they got married she inherited a wonderful family. She loves Jim's brother Greg and his wife they have always been so wonderful to me.

IC: I had spoken to Greg's wife yesterday and told her that Jim would not be able to make our planned trip. But that I would definitely be there due to my business that needed attending too. She invited me to stay the weekend even though Jim would not be with me and I accepted. I told her that I might give Greg a call to pick up some lunch when i got into town. I pick up my cell and give Greg a call while I am thinking about this.

"Hi Greg its Laney! I was wondering if you want to pick up some lunch before my meeting? I just got in and I am starving. How about Gandolini's on first in about half an hour?"
He accepts and we say our goodbyes.

I walk out of the airport and hail a cab. "Gandolini's on first please" I pull out my cell phone again and call Jim "Hi sweetie. Yeah the flight was good. I miss you. I am headed to lunch with your brother right now but I just wanted to call and say I love you. Ok bye."

I settle into the cab and take a breather. This is going to be a busy day. I have a meeting after lunch and some client issues to resolve. I pull out my palm pilot and start reading my email. The more work I can get done today the more time I will have to spend with the family this weekend.

I arrive at Gandolini's and walk in to see Greg at the bar. He is so handsome just like his brother. I have always had an odd attraction to him but just relate it to him and his brother looking so much alike. I feel silly even thinking this as I walk over to him. I kiss him on the cheek when I reach him and say "Hey stranger how are you?" I give him a hug and then order a cosmopolitan. "Thanks for agreeing to lunch I am excited to get to spend some quality time with my brother in law." We sit down at our table and glance at the menus.
 
Just as I had convinced myself that this lust was nothing but a silly fantasy, and better left that way, she walks into the restaurant. It is not typical for me to have a drink with lunch, but a quick glass of wine while I waited was a necessity.

But seeing her walk in put the thoughts in motion once again. The "business look", a prim dark skirt, and a sheer blouse, made her look very "in charge", but I couldn't help but also see the sister in law I have always known...always seeming innocent, and maybe even a bit naive. Again, it led me to thinking "those thoughts"...is she this wild animal in bed, and can my brother handle her? Or is she the sweet young girl we all met not that many years ago, and not as adventurous in private as one might think...or hope?

The glass of wine put me in a firm state of x-rated thoughts. As she walked towards me, arms outstretched, I already knew I was a bit aroused. As I pulled her close, there seemed to be just a split second that I could feel her rub against my bulge, and as I led her to our table, offering her a chair, I couldn't help but notice what seemed like just a glimpse of firm nipples poking through that gorgeous blouse.

I had to shake my head a bit to clear my thoughts, and remind myself this was my sister in law..I was lusting after my brother's wife. I know he had always complimented my lovely spouse, and commented how "lucky" I must be, and how she must "keep me very happy", but I never thought much about it.

The table was small, allowing us to sit across from each other, and engage in small talk. She slid her Palm Pilot into her purse, smiling. As she ordered a Cosmopolitan, I asked for another glass of wine. The last decadent thought that went thru my head, before the waiter returned to take our order was "for the right reason, I would definitely take the afternoon off..."..

We toast to "some time to catch up..", and I feel silly as I hear myself speak.."so sis..been behaving?..staying out of trouble?.."..from anyone else, she may have been offended, but with us, it has always been almost a brother/sister type of interaction. And honestly, I'm not even sure she would really pick up on the double meaning...if there really was one...
 
"Greg you should know better I am always causing trouble and doing bad things. That is why your uptight brother married me to tame my wildness" WE both laugh at this knowing that it isnt true. I think to myself the only time I am wild is in the bedroom and I think that is what Jim likes the best. I just feel so powerful in there like I can do anything and our sex life is so crazy. I feel my nipples get even harder then they already were just thinking of the good times we had.

I look back up at Greg and smile. He is still laughing from my comment not realizing that for a minute I was off in a daydream. As I take a sip of my cosmopolitan I think about how weird of a comment that was coming from Greg. The look in his eye didnt seem like the one from a brother in law to his sister in law. Maybe I am just paranoid. I shake it off and start back into our conversation.

The check comes and I check my watch and see that my meeting is in an hour. "Well Greg thanks so much for meeting me for lunch. I had a great time and you are a great date." I stand up and grab my breifcase and adjust my suit. I look around and then at Greg "I will see you later at your house. So again thanks for having lunch on such short notice." I lean in and give him a hug. He holds me a little longer then I expect and I feel awkward when i pull away. I walk towards the door and turn around and wave.

As I walk outside I decide to walk to the office to clear my head. What a strange hug that was. I can feel the flush in my face but I dont think it was anything more then a goodbye hug. I continue walking and think about Greg and how handsome he looked across that table and about how if him and I werent married I would lust after him. This makes me wonder if he is as sexually satisfying as his brother. How in the world am I going to survive 2 weeks without at least a little sex from him. I reach the office and have a fleeting thought of one passionate night we had and I can feel myself get a little wet between the thighs. I rub my thighs together and gather my thoughts as I head into the office.
 
"Greg you should know better I am always causing trouble and doing bad things. That is why your uptight brother married me to tame my wildness"

That last word...wildness...wouldn't leave my head. As we ate, I couldn't help but imagine the thought of finding out how wild my sweet little sister in law was behind closed doors. I was becoming convinced that maybe she IS the handful I have always fantasized about. I was also thinking about how this weekend might be the only time for me to find out. There was a glint in her eye that made me wonder if she was enjoying my curiousity as much as I was. I sensed there may be even more of a seductive tease to Laney than I had ever imagined.

As we walked out of the restaurant, I couldn't help but give Laney another hug...and between the fact that I had consumed 2 glasses of wine with lunch, and, was fighting a raging hardon, I couldn't help but hang on for something more than a "friendly" hug.

As I walk to my car to drive back to the office, my cell phone rings. The voice on the other end is my wife, sounding apologetic, yet pissed off.

"Honey, it's me...can you believe this shit?! They moved up the due date for my report to Monday morning, and there is no way I can finish it without putting in some major hours tonite..I'll be living at this damned office well towards midnight..."

It didn't occur to me, at first, how that was such a big issue, until I realized..we had a house guest. I tried to sound sympathetic...

"Sweetie, that means, um, well, you can't join us for dinner...I had already planned on really doing it up right for the three of us..."

I could tell my wife was upset, feeling like she had really let me down, and I suddenly felt like a total jerk because of lunch, even though it was nothing but some innocent flirting, and a lot more fantasizing.

"No, now don't change anything..that's not fair to Laney. I want you to work your magic with dinner, and I'll catch something when I get home. And after we get her settled in for the night, I think I will probably need something more meaty than dinner from my husband to help me make a crappy day better..."...

I suddenly realized what this meant: me...Laney..alone..for the evening. I said goodby to my wife, smiling at the fact I knew exactly what she wanted when she got home, and normally, I would be ready and waiting for her, but more importantly, it got me to wondering if fate was tempting me with something it knew I could not resist...

I hung up with my wife, and decided to call Laney...and let her know we would be dining alone...
 
My phone rings and I see it is Greg "Miss me already huh?" I say giggling into the phone. I have always enjoyed our harmless flirting. He informs me that it will just be us 2 tonight for dinner since his wife has some work she has to finish up. I feel myself get excited about this and I am unsure why. Maybe it is because I can sense his eagerness over the phone and it makes me wonder exactly why he called to tell me this. We hang up and I ponder this the rest of the day. I can barely concentrate on my meetings but I get through them and it is time for me to go over to their house.

I hail a cab and load my suitcase, breifcase and myself into the cab and tell him the address. I sit back and my stomach rumbles. Thank goodness we will be eating soon I am starved. I smile to myself and think in more ways then one....

I arrive at the house and knock on the door. Greg answers it and helps me with my suitcase and shows me to my room. "Do you mind if I use the shower before dinner? I am starved but i need something to pick me up *wink* if you know what i mean." He smiles at me and gets me a towel and tells me dinner will be ready in about half an hour. He leaves and I start to unpack and I get undressed and head for the shower.

I get in and the water feels so good on my body. I clean up and step out. I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself as I dry off. Oh I miss Jim. I head for the bedroom and put on some jean shorts and a red tank top. I head downstairs and my stomach growls as I smell dinner. "Smells delicious what are we having?"
 
I am at my best in the kitchen, as I uncork a bottle of red wine, and pour a couple glasses. As intrigued by the possibilities as I am, I decided to play it low key, or try to.

Laney presents herself from the guest bedroom, and I realize I have a whole new respect for my brother. She has one perfect body, and between the jean shorts, showing off her perfect ass, and long tanned legs, and that tank top showing her firm chest, I realize, that alone will have me fantasizing in the shower.

She asks what is for dinner, and I smile...flirtingly saying..."prime beef..the best you've ever had..."...as hard as my cock is getting as I say it, there is more truth there than flirting.

I hand her a glass of wine, smiling. "Your sister in law told me to go all out, and so we WILL be dining in style...the steaks are on the grill now.."

Pots are boiling on the stove with veggies, baked potatoes joining the steaks on the grill.

I offer a toast, "to family visits.."...looking straight in each other's eyes, there is a momentary awkward feeling that makes one wonder if we were, for a split second, thinking the same x-rated thoughts..or maybe it was just me thinking those thoughts.

I smile at her, our eyes meeting again...there is something about red wine, and its erotic qualities.

I speak again, enjoying the relaxed smile on Laney's face. "You'll have to help me, though, with dessert..not sure what kind of sweet concoctions you like, but I am sure you can come up with some ideas..."

Laney giggled as I said it, a drop of wine dribblling down her chin. I take my finger, softly brushing it away with my finger...smiling..

"You're already spilling the first glass..I don't want you getting drunk..and wild and crazy..."

I thought to myself how not getting drunk was true..but wild and crazy..I could only hope...
 
When Greg answers with "prime beef..the best you've ever had..." I think to myself that he is flirting with me and just laugh at how adorable he looked when he said that. He hands me a glass of wine and I take it even though I know how out of control I can get when I drink. The toast is made "to family visits" and as we look at each other it seems that it is just a little too long for just a family stare. We both feel awkward well at least I do about this and I let my mind wander. It wanders to the nice body that my brother in law has and wondering what might have come if we werent married and I yell at myself for thinking such a thought. We are family and if I wasnt married to his brother I wouldnt even know him.

"I need to help with dessert huh? I thought this was like you cook and i supervise I never got the memo about having to help. Geez." I smile at you in a flirtatious way just to see what kind of reaction I get. "Do you have any strawberries and cool whip?" I wink at him. And a little of the wine i just sipped dribbles down my chin and I have to control my laughter so I dont spit the rest out. I start laughing at myself and when Greg wipes it away with his finger his touch is almost electrifying. Sending a feeling down my spine that says I maybe need to back off.

"You're already spilling the first glass..I don't want you getting drunk..and wild and crazy..." Greg says too me and I think to myself if he only knew.

"Has your brother not told you the stories? I do crazy things when I drink. He hardly lets me drink more then a glass because I cannot control my behavior."

He giggles at me and I can see his eyes look up to the sky as if he is thinking some thought about what I just said. This could become a crazy night. We finish dinner and we start to clear the table. He informs me that they do have strawberries but no cool whip just whip cream and I think hmmm that sounds ok. We gather up the supplies and head into the other room and sit down on the floor near the t.v. "How about we watch a movie or something while we eat dessert?" I say and he ventures off to grab a tape.
 
Dammit, she was driving me absolutely NUTS. She didn't need to tell me she gets a little "crazy" when she drinks, and can't control her behavior. And in those shorts, thos tanned legs, I am going bonkers.

As I retrieve the strawberries and whipped cream from the fridge, I smile as she tops off her wine glass, at the same time giving me a quick sly little smile. She offers the bottle to me, topping off mine also. I look at her, laughing "geez, for it just being a simple family dinner, we sure took care of that bottle...". This time her smile just lingered a little bit longer.

I also noticed, much to my "dismay", that in the arousal department, that the occasional hard cock I was feeling was now almost a constant thing. It took all I had as we ate not to gaze at her chest, especially with that thin top that made it clear certain events thru dinner had HER aroused...if those hard nipples were any indication.

We walk into the family room, and she makes herself at home on the floor. I begin to walk to the movie cabinet, and as she sits on the floor, I realize, with a quick glance, either, she is not wearing panties, or, they are as tiny as they could possibly get. It doesn't help the erection, that is for sure. It also seems so innocent that she sits in a way that I can have such a look...

At that point, the phone rings, and the caller ID says it is my wife, checking in. I say "here, you pick, and I'll get that...", and point her to the cabinet. Again, I notice, and swear that there is nothing between her tight jeans, and what I envision to be one very sweet tight pussy.

As I answer the phone, a intense realization flashes thru my head: there are a few movies in that caabinet that might not be for "family" viewing. It is not like the spouse and I watch porno every night, but once in awhile, we pop a tape in while lying in bed, and it always leads to some intense fun. I try to keep my mind on my wife, as I hear her lament how dismal things are at work, and she mentions "I have no damned clue when we'll be done...". I hang up, thinking, there is no way, thru all the tapes and DVDs, she will find what I don't want her to find.

I hang up, walk back into the family room, and there is Laney. Giggling, with a tape in her hand, holding it like she has just busted a teenager who had a magazine hidden in his sock drawer.

"I never would have imagined my brother in law to have, shall we say, such a "varied" movie collection..."...
 
"I never would have imagined my brother in law to have, shall we say, such a "varied" movie collection" He looks like a deer caught in the headlights for a second and then we both laugh. "Dont worry Jim and I have a few of these "varied" tapes too." I wink at him.

I finally find a movie and pop it into the tv and I sit indian style down next to Greg and then I realize I have no panties on as I see Greg staring between my spread thighs. I look down and nearly gasp as I realize you can see both of my pussy lips which are a little red and swollen underneath the fabric of my shorts. I turn beat red and stretch my legs out in front of me. "Sorry Greg I didnt mean to give you a show there I forgot to put panties on after my shower. I can go get some on if it makes you uncomfortable?"

He seems a little awkward about this so I turn my attention to the strawberries. I pick one up and then the can of whipped cream I take the strawberry into my mouth and tip my head back and spray whipped cream inside. It flows a little down my open mouth and I laugh and lick my lips and clean myself up.

We sit there watching the movie and for some reason I am nervous. The kind of nervous you feel as a teenager when you go out on your first date with a boy you like. I am not sure why I feel this way. It could have to do with now Greg has seen everything I have under my shorts. Or it could just be me being silly. But as I watch him eat those strawberries I feel a little wetness form between my legs and my nipples grow hard. I knew I should not have had anymore wine I am starting to feel a little frisky and very turned on. The tension in between my thighs is starting to grow and I know that when I get back to my room later I will have to play with my toy that thankfully I brought.
 
The sight of her squirting whipped cream into her mouth, and then the dribbling, just kept making it worse. And there was no way I was going to send her for panties. Hell no..I wanted more, not less. I kept wondering if this was innocent flirting, or...??

I tried to be "brotherly" and reassuring to Laney. At the same time I wondered...she "forgot"..??

"Oh come on sis, it is nothing I haven't seen before..I mean, we're not innocent high schoolers...I won't tell my brother if you won't.."...

As I said it, I couldn't help but imagine the sight of those swollen lips, and the sound of her moaning, as my tongue explored every wet crevice. I wanted her. No one would be home for hours, and this was just one of those things I was convincing myself was meant to happen.

Smiling, I moved closer..."here, let me have the honors with the next strawberry..after all, you ARE the guest..."

I dabbled some whipped cream on a juicy thick berry, and proceeded to offer...intentionally, I "accidentally" dabbled a droplet of whipped cream on her chin, red spots dotting the white cream as the strawberry and cream mixed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry..I got some on your chin.."...scopping it up, I offered my finger to her lips...wondering..does she have ANY idea how badly I want her right now???...
 
Long time no post

OOC: Hey everyone did you miss me. LOL Sorry about not finishing this thread man have I missed writing on here. Anyway I have been super busy with work but I am back and ready to finish hopefully i can get Don back into the action. Anyway I am a little rusty but I will try and pick up where I left off.

IC: As he puts the strawberry in my mouth I can feel his fingers brush my lips and my mind goes a little wild. He spills the whipped cream down my chin and my eyes flicker with a thought. Maybe he will lick it off. But as he swipes his finger across my chin to clean me up and offers it to me I stick my tongue out and lick all around his finger as I stare into his eyes. Even though his finger is now spotless I take it into my mouth and let my tongue explore the grooves of his flesh. I make a sucking noise and smile inside as I see his eyes light up.

I give his finger one last roll over and drop it from my mouth with a little string of saliva still connecting my mouth to him. "So Greg where did you get those strawberries? They sure are juicy I would like some more." I can almost see his chest moving faster up and down as I tease him. I can feel my nipples straining against my shirt and the wetness between my thighs is almost unbearable. I decide that maybe this isnt the best idea and as I stand up I see him looking down at my shorts and as I follow his gaze I see that there is a little wet spot. "Whoops I guess I got a little excited" I smile and start to head out of the room.
 
OOC: A variety of things in real life are also making it tough for me to find time to write..I initially told Shygurl that I could not find the time anymore, but now...this thread is too much fun to give up...

IC: That lick had my thick cock standing at attention, and Laney had to be blind to not notice. Not only that, her hard nipples, peeking thru the fabric of her tank top, it is obvious she may be shy about what she is feeling, but she is definitely feeling it.

The heat is unbearable as she nervously gets up, seeing to want to escape...to anywhere. As every second ticks by I know I want her, must have her, and have already decided there is no better chance for that than tonite. And there is no way she would have done her strawberry trick if it was innocent fun. My guess is, my finger was a precursor to what

As she starts to get up, my hand reaches out, sliding onto her hip, against firm bare flesh. I speak softly..."excited is ok...guess a movie and strawberries will do that to a person..."..she giggles...and I feel her relax a bit...I lean in, whispering in her ear..."or maybe it is something more than fruit and pornos causing that feeling..."...

I let my hand softly caress her firm bare stomach as I sense she is relieved the feeling is mutual. Several comments and thoughts run thru my mind...her comments about my uptight brother...my dear wife Julie, in her wildest moments, asking me if "my brother fucks that foxy wife of his as hard as I do her..."...the openess we have had about other wild adventures we have enjoyed, or some day want to enjoy. As I'm thinking of all this, there is this vixen settling into my arms...as if all of her nervousness has disappeared.

I lean to whisper again..."Julie and I have always wondered about that fox that married my brother..and just how wild she might be behind closed doors..."...

I slowly let my hands brush across the front of her top, barely feeling those hard nipples...I softly kiss her neck, and sense her breathing getting faster.."I'll be she's wilder than either of us could ever imagine..."..
 
OOC: Thank goodness he changed his mind right crowd. LOL It would not have been the same if we had to replace him.

IC: As I am about to head out of the room to go take care of this burning heat growing inside me I feel his hand sliding onto my hips. I close my eyes at the heat of his hand and think about all the places I would rather have his hands then on my hips. He slides one hand down onto my stomach and i lick my lips with anxious want. I look up into his eyes as he says something about "Julie and I have always wondered about that fox that married my brother..and just how wild she might be behind closed doors" my mind starts running with all the things i could say to that comment when he starts kissing my neck and his hand lightly graze my nipples. A heat shockwave runs through my body and all I want to do is rip my clothes off and let him take me. He continues kissing down my neck and i start to breath a little faster. I pull away and look deep into his eyes and then lean in and devour his mouth with mine. I moan a little as I explore his mouth with my tongue.

I feel his hands moving all over my body. His warm hand reaches under my shirt and caresses my breasts. His thumbs rub across my rock hard nipples and i close my eyes and throw my head back in pure ecstasy. "Greg I dont think we should be doing this" I can barely get it out between ragged breaths. Then I feel the button and zipper on my jeans shorts start to be pulled undone and i lose all train of thought. I run my hands up his chest and remove his tshirt. I pull away to look at his broad muscular chest and i lean in and lick from his neck all the way down to his belly button. I pull away and yank my tank top off and lift my legs to pull my shorts off. As I sit there naked in all my glory I remove his pants and see what a nice toned body he has.

I move my hands along his legs and grab his pulsating hard cock and start to stroke it between my hands slowly at first but realize it needs some wetness so i lean down and lick both sides and the tip. The taste of his precum on my lips and tongue almost make me cum on the floor. I moan as i lean back and start to stroke him. "Is this the vixen you were looking for? Cause if not I have plenty more surprises for you."
 
"Greg I dont think we should be doing this"

Yea, I agreed, and I think we both were thinking it, and saying it, to make ourselves feel better.

Laney's kiss, though, told me she DID want to be doing it, and I knew caution was thrown to the wind as our tongues danced. Our kisses said "yes, we want every bit of each other...", and I could taste a hunger that made my cock as stiff as I could ever remember it being.

As my hands wandered under her top, I felt those perfect breasts for the first time. Petite, with rock hard nipples. I feel her remove my shorts, and then present her delicious body to me. Tanned, smooth, shaved..perfect. I always knew what an absolute bit of perfection my wife was, and I smiled thinking how she had always commented that Laney is even more "perfect"...it also made my thoughts run in decadent ways as I thought about Julie's stories of college romps involving both men and women.

As we lay there naked on the floor, I know this is not the place I want to be to enjoy every delicious ounce of her. With a soft kiss to her lips, I whisper.."upstairs..our big bed is much more comfortable..."...

I take her hand, leading her upstairs, not able to help myself gazing at her beauty. Lying her on the bed, we are face to face, our kisses intense and deep, but with the uncertainly of what we both want out of the way, we are relaxed, and enjoying the heat of our passion.

My kisses start wandering downward, teasing her neck, and finding those delicous nipples. Wondering if she knows how much I enjoy smaller-chested women, her back arches as I take an entire breast in my mouth, my tongue teasing. As she moans, it makes me wonder if my brother has any idea the nymph he has to enjoy. Teasing both, her breathing gets deeper and deeper, her legs wrapping around my back. The look in her eyes is one of intense wild passion..as my kisses begin to work downward, I look back up at her..."Julie was right...my brother does have one hot little babe to have fun with..."..I smile, wondering again if she knows how she is, in a way, a mutual object of fascination for both of us.

My kisses reach her damp smooth wetness...and it is obvious she is freshly shaved...making me think that she absolutely DID know what she wanted tonite. As I softly spread her legs, I am dying for a taste of her nectar..and as my tongue just brushes those begging lips, I sense a whole new level of wildness in this sweet shy sister-in-law of mine..
 
Laney

As he starts to slip down between my wet and gushing thighs I think of how long I have been wanting this. And even though it feels so great I just want him inside me as soon as possible.
"greg sweetie.........ohhhh that feels so good......uhh my god". I rub his head and buck my hips to meet more of his tongue. "I want you inside me Greg please I need you inside me. I have been waiting for this for so long please just put that big hard cock inside me." I practically whine this out of my mouth and I see his eyes burn with passion and excitement. As he starts to move back up my body i flip him around. My eyes burn into his "I just wanted control. Let me take this over you just lay there and enjoy yourself" I straddle his waist and lift up one leg so i can guide him inside me. I grab him and stroke it a little and then guide it inside me and push down hard. I feel his tip hit my cervix and i can already feel my orgasm building. I start to ride him slow with my hands on his chest and then i lean back and start to rise him faster and harder. "Oh greg julie is a lucky women you are so filling I am already about to cum all over your cock. Do you want that you want my juices running down your balls?" "Ohhhhh my god im cumming oh greg oh." I lean over and lick his lips and then his nipples i suck on each slowly. I look at him and get off him. "Laney im not done what are you doing?" "Just wait and be patient. Im not done either im gonna fuck you till you beg me to stop." I put my back to him and put his cock inside me again i grab his knees that he has in the air and i use them for leverage. I start to ride even faster and harder now that i have some support. I reach in between his legs as i do this and move his balls in between my fingers.......................
 
The sight of her from behind, losing all control, just made me harder. I got the sense my little brother had a nymph on his hands that he just couldn't handle.

I pushed her forward, onto her hands and knees, as my cock slid out.

"what's wrong..doesn't my little brother ever fuck you like this?.."

Letting my hard cok rub against that smooth slit, she whimpers and begs. My slap to her ass was a little surprising, but she seemed to like it.

"You need to be a nasty little slut this weekend, don't you?.."..

The head of my cock just slides between her soft lips, and I hold her hips as she pushes back, wanting more.

"Sorry..you're MY little fucktoy this weekend..you'll get it when I decide you need it.."..she looks back at me smiling...loving the play.

I give that sweet ass another slap, and let my cock slide in. The rhythm is fast and deep, as I keep talking to her.

"That's why you came here this weekend, wasn't it...you knew Julie and I were wild enough to handle you, weren't you?.."

Laney looked back at me..a bit surprised by my saying "Julie and I"..

It was then the phone ring, and the machine picks up..it is a familiar voice.."finally out of here hon...hope you are taking good care of Laney..I have the weekend free for nothing but fun..."...

"She'll be home in a bit..."..rolling Laney over, I move up to straddle her, watching her tease my cock with her tongue...

"So what should my hot sister in law do with this?.."...thinking about the times I had imagined her face covered with my cum, smiling at how this weekend could be a time she may never forget..

I reach back as she plays with my cock..letting my fingers softly rub her drenched pussy...smiling at her...as she squirms..

"yes..this weekend you can be as wild as you want..and it will be our fun little secret...just the three of us.."..
 
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