I've always had a thing for my SIL. The first time I met her was when my wife and I were dating. Wife and I joined her family for dinner at her dad's house. I remember catching her out of the corner of my eye mouthing to her sister, my wife, "he's cute". That was many years ago. She's older now. Mid 50's but in great shape.
Not too long ago we had a moment that neither of us expected to happen. She was single at the time and was frustrated with the online dating scene. She's the type that has to be with someone all of the time but has standards that are not going to be met dating losers from match.com. She couldn't seem to find anyone with all of the qualities she wanted.* About one in three guys would send pictures of their cock within a short time of email exchanges which I thought was hilarious. She would always jokingly say to me that I'm a one of a kind but I know she meant it.
She and my wife have always been close. She lives out of town but not too far so she visits often. She likes to get her drink on and my wife can never keep up with her. Many times we would stay up after my wife would fall asleep. We would drink and talk about all kinds of things. We have a pretty good connection, the kind she wanted in a man. I knew she had not had a good fucking in a long time, if ever. She used tell me if I wasn't married to her sister she would be all over me.
One night we started off as usual with all three of us drinking. My wife was falling asleep on the big sectional couch we were all sitting on. Wifey finally said she was going to sleep and got up and went to the bedroom. Sis and I stayed up and kept drinking and watching TV. The lights in the room were dim and a fire was going in the fire place. It was winter. I had pj's on with no underwear. She had on a t-shirt with sweat pants. She started to sit closer to me. She eventually snuggled up to me and put her hand on my arm and pulled herself close. She was in a happy state. She was glad to be holding onto a man. I put my hand on her inner knee simply to make her feel comfortable and to innocently give her the idea that I liked it too.
We snuggled for a while like that. Then, out of the blue she said "can I ask you a question?". "Sure" I replied. "Can I kiss you?". "Sure" I said expecting a peck on the cheek. She turns over and plants her lips on mine and sticks her tongue down my throat! We started making out like lovesick high schoolers. She was really getting hot. As we were sucking face, her hand started to move towards my crotch. She kinda hesitated but then reached down and grabbed my throbbing rod through my thin pj's. She started squeezing and tugging on it and let out a little "I want that so bad" type of moan. She was conflicted but could not force her self to stop what was happening. She pulled her lips away from mine and said "I want to suck your cock so bad".
Without hesitating, she pulled my cock out, placed her juicy lips on it and started sucking. Her mouth is bigger than my wife's and her skills are far better. It was fantastic. I worked my hand down the back of her ass inside her pants and started to work her cit with my finger as she sucked away. She was hot and moaning. She pulled up and said "let's go somewhere where we can fuck". I decided to take the gamble and fuck her right there on the couch. I pulled her pants off and went down on her. I was surprised to find that her pussy hair was short and just beyond stubble like she had shaved it bald and it was growing back in. I did not get to eat it very long because she wanted cock. She pulled me up towards her and, as I was sliding my cock in, she said "I can't believe this is happening". I gently slid my cock in. I was surprised that is was so wet and tight. I started to put it to her. She was moaning and saying how it felt so good. What was weird is that it felt like I was fucking my own wife but like it was years ago before my wife discovered her g-spot, but that's another story.
She obviously had not been fucked like that before. She was enjoying it tremendously. "We have to stop, but it feels too good" she kept saying. It was hot and steamy and I was really going at her and I could have come at any moment but was holding back. After fucking for about five minutes or so, the guilt overtook the pleasure. "We have to stop". Knowing that she meant it this time, I quietly and quickly came inside her with out her sensing it. She got up and said "help me find my pants". She got them and wondered off to the room she was staying in. I took a quick look around and noticed her panties on the floor. Good catch I thought to myself. I took them to her room where she was passed out bottomless.
She was asleep when I left for work the next day so I never said goodbye. I can only imagine what she thought to herself when she woke up with a bare pussy. I wonder if she remembered what happened. I wonder if she discovered the cum inside her.
She came back to town a couple of weeks later. It was mildly awkward at first but that quickly changed. We drank and had fun and acted like nothing ever happened. It's been like that ever since with the exception of one deep kiss with lot's of tongue. I need to teach her a thing or two that my wife has discovered like her g-spot and how to be multi-orgasmic. I need to get her off with my tongue and finish that good fucking she really needs. After all, I'm just looking out for the family.
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