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Message-ID: <124302Z16101995@anon.penet.fi>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an176577@anon.penet.fi
Reply-To: an176577@anon.penet.fi
Date: Mon, 16 Oct 1995 12:35:04 UTC
Subject: Sexy Sister-In-Law 1/2 (mf, voy, teen)

This is a fiction story I wrote a few years ago.  There are scenes
in which characters recall their kid/teen sex experiences, although
it's not the main plot.  I believe it's OK to write and fantasize
about childhood sexual experiences, but it's unethical, immoral,
and illegal to act them out!  E-mail me or post your own stories if
the topics presented here intrigue you.

This story is for the enjoyment of ADULTS ONLY.



MY SEXY SISTER-IN-LAW

I've got to tell you about my sexy sister-in-law.  At the time we
started fooling around Ellen lived by herself with her kids; her
husband is my wife's brother.  He was away on a foreign assignment
and only got home on leave occasionally.  Ellen moved here from her
husband's town.  We helped her find an apartment near our house. My
wife was always sending me over to keep Ellen company (lucky me!).

I'm about five years older than Ellen.  She looks somewhat like
Elizabeth Taylor.  Long dark hair, slightly chunky, cute little
nose and full lips.  Her breasts are attractive and by the time I
got over to her place she was usually wearing a nightgown that
gives me plenty of chance to admire their shape.  I always get
excited visiting her.

We started messing around about ten years ago, when Ellen was
twenty-three.  I'd stop in often to visit after she got the kids to
bed.

After drinking about half of a bottle of wine we heard some loud
noise on the stairs to the upstairs apartment.  "That's Sue, she
works as a waitress at a club over in Taylorville."  Ellen
explained.  "She's a good looker and has about five different
boyfriends."  We listened as they moved around above us.  They were
quiet a while, but then we heard a loud giggle and more talking.

"I wonder what's going on up there.  I bet it would be interesting
to see.", I mused.

Ellen took a swig from the wine bottle.  "Well, then, come with
me."  She got up and led me around back of her apartment to some
old abandoned stairs used before the house was converted into
separate units.  Ellen and I tiptoed up.  At the top we saw light
shining out of the keyhole and under the door.  My sister-in-law
bent over putting her eye to the keyhole.  The stairs were steep,
originally having been servant's stairs.  I could just see Ellen's
legs in the shadowy light.  I wondered what she could see.  After a
few minutes she stood up, put her finger to her lips and motioned
for me to take a look.

Putting my eye to the keyhole, I had a perfect view of the couch in
the upstairs apartment.  By moving around I could see Sue, with her
wild unkempt blonde hair, on the couch with her boyfriend. She was
still wearing a waitress outfit from work.  As she reached her
hands up and around her boyfriend's neck the skirt pulled up and
her blue panties were visible.  The guy had the top of her uniform
unbuttoned and was feeling her big tits through her lacy white bra.
As I watched he reached around, and, with a little difficulty,
unsnapped her bra, freeing those big tits.  I recognized Sue as a
girl I had seen around town.  Mostly, I remembered her big boobs.
Her guy rubbed her nipples, bent over, then began to suck on one.

Ellen was standing next to me, waiting her turn, so I stepped back
away from the door.  My sister-in-law bent down again and I noticed
the front of her nightgown drooped down allowing a dimly lit view
down the front.  Her cute tits were hanging down seductively.

Except for Ellen's boobs there wasn't much to look at, so I
listened carefully and tried to visualize what she was seeing. I
could hear Sue's hard breathing through the door.  I thought about
the look on her face as her guy sucked her tits.  Hearing a zipper,
I wondered if it was Sue's skirt or his pants coming off.  My prick
was rock hard, and since Ellen was busy watching the scene through
the keyhole, I put my hand down and began to rub it through my
pants.

Then I noticed one of Ellen's hands up her nightgown and slowly
rubbing against her pussy.  I guess she was getting pretty horny
after not having seen her hubby for a couple of months.  She was
rocking back and forth as she got herself off.  Since she hadn't
made a move to let me get a peek of the hot scene in Sue's
apartment I figured I could help out in this department!

I put my hand on her knee, slowly sliding it up her thigh. Ellen
didn't try to push my hand away so I continued my foray.  She
removed her hand, allowing me to take over rubbing her pussy.
Pushing her nightgown up around her midriff, I could just see her
dark pubic hair in the dim light.  With one hand I reached up under
her gown and began feeling her tits while the other hand rubbed her
pussy lips.

After a few minutes both Sue and my sister-in-law were breathing
hard.  The thick juicy syrup ran down her leg as I slide one of my
fingers in and out of her while the other rubbed around her clit
button.

Ellen pulled away from the keyhole suddenly and whispered in my
ear, "Quick, promise me two things.  Whatever happens you mustn't
fuck me.  It wouldn't be fair to our partners."  I quickly nodded
my assent. "And, also, promise you'll never breath a word of this
to anybody, ever."  I nodded again.

Ellen then moved back from the door allowing me to get a look.
Putting my eye up to the keyhole I saw Sue lying back on the couch.
Her boyfriend had gotten her panties off.  The skirt from her
uniform was still pushed up around her middle as her boyfriend
knelt on the floor and held her legs open.  The look on Sue's face
as he stuck his tongue inside was delicious.  Her head was thrown
back, with that long blond hair hanging down, and her mouth kept
opening and closing.

Ellen stood beside me and pulled my prick out, slowly running her
little hands up and down the shaft.  Then, to my delight, my
sister-in-law got down on her knees; I could feel her tongueing my
prick.  I tried not to spurt into her mouth right away.  She sat
down on the top stair rubbing my prick over her titties.  She had
pulled her nightgown up under her arms.

As Sue put her hands on her boyfriend's head and pulled his tongue
against her pussy I pushed the length of my penis slowly in and out
of Ellen's mouth.  I held her head against the wall and pumped
until I shot my juice down her throat.

Quickly Ellen and I changed places.  She put her eye to the
peephole as I moved into place between her legs.  Sue was coming
and gave a long low moan.  I pushed Ellen's legs apart and darted
my tongue as far as I could inside her juicy pussy;  with my hand I
rubbed her hard little button.  It took only a minute before Ellen
gave a little wiggle, closed her eyes tightly and began to orgasm.
Ellen and I then slunk back down to the living room again. We sat
and tried to get our breath.  Ellen's round face was flushed and
her eyes were shining.

We talked a little more and when we finished our coffee I headed
home.  Walking through the neighborhood on these hot nights I was
always on the lookout for a window with open drapes.  As I went in
the back door of my house I noticed the light was on and the
curtains were open in a neighbor's window right opposite my
bathroom window.  I checked that my wife was sleeping soundly and
then hurried into the bathroom.  As I sat on the toilet I could see
across the space between the houses into the bedroom of the house
behind mine since the houses were very closely spaced.  The bedroom
window was only ten feet away from my bathroom window.

An old lady used to live there but had recently moved away. I
wondered who was there, now.  I didn't wonder long as a young girl,
about twenty, came into view.  Her long dark hair was half way down
her back and she was preparing for bed.  Sitting in front of the
mirror she brushed her hair with slow even strokes.  As I watched,
she stood up, bent over, grabbed her sweat shirt around the waist
and pulled it up and over her head.

Since her hair was messed up again she sat down and started combing
it.  The look of her long dark hair lying on her back and her white
bra still stand out in my mind.  She was wearing jeans, which she
took off, and underneath were a pair of black panties. I was glad
the old lady had moved out.

I got up from the toilet and went over to the window for a closer
look.  It was rather exciting to spy on her nighttime ritual.  I
imagine the weather was too warm to close the window and she
figured everyone would be asleep that late anyway, on a week night.
Soon she moved over to the closet, took out a dress, and tried it
on, turning this way and that before the mirror.  She chose a
blouse and held it up in front of her to see how it looked. After
trying several combinations, she pulled the skirt off again, and
left the room.

While I had been watching I was slowly stroking my prick.  I
wondered how long I would have to wait before she came back or if I
should give up and jerk off and go to bed.  She walked back into
the room again, this time wearing her nightgown.  I guess she went
into the bathroom to change.  It was a flimsy thing and I could see
she had taken off her bra but left her panties on.  The black
outline was visible through the thin fabric.  She walked around the
room, set the clock, got into bed, and turned off the light.  I
jerked off thinking about the girl next door and my sister-in-law
and then hit the sack, myself.

          *          *          *          *          *


Seeing the girl undressing next door had fired my imagination. Now,
whenever I went for a walk, I always checked around for open
windows.  I didn't want to get arrested as a Peeping Tom but still
got occasional glimpses when walking past.  Then, I stumbled on the
perfect set up.

A friend in construction had me watch an empty house he bought to
fix up until the start of repairs.  It was a small two story
cottage, three houses down from me, which had stood empty a while.
I had the key while he was away.

Next door to the empty house lived a young couple, Dave and Rosie.
Dave worked the night shift at a bakery.  I often walked in the
alley behind their house and could see Rosie doing dishes through
the kitchen window.  She was a brunette, about thirty years old,
with an ample bosom.  I liked to watch her bend over the sink.

Late one evening I walked by Dave and Rosie's house and all the
downstairs lights were off.  Dave left for work at 10:45.  I
figured the lucky stiff was knocking off a piece before heading to
the bakery.  The bedroom window curtains were open.  Surveying the
situation, I realized the empty house, right next door, had an
upstairs window facing Dave and Rosie's room.  Quickly I went home,
got the key, and let myself in the back door.

The house was empty of furniture and some of the plumbing was
already ripped out.  I hurried upstairs, moving to the window.
Looking across the space between the houses, I saw a bed and Dave
standing nearby dressing for work.  I had a good view of the
bedroom, but there was no sign of Rosie.  The space between the
houses was only about five feet wide.  By maneuvering around I saw
almost into the whole bedroom.

Rosie came into the room wearing a dressing gown.  Her boobs were
spilling out of the top.  They went downstairs and while I waited
to see what would happen I looked out the other windows. The house
on the other side also had aligning windows, but the lights were
off and the curtains closed.  Across the street and down a bit was
another house.  That was Candy's bedroom.  Candy was one of the
neighbor's daughter's, a teen age girl, who I had watched grow up
(and out).  I could just see between the few inches the curtains
remained open.  Maybe these windows would be more productive in the
future.

Dave's truck started up and he left for work.  It was very quiet
around the neighborhood.  In the distance I heard some kids arguing
and a dog barking.

Finally, Rosie came upstairs, turned on the TV, and lay on the bed.
Her gown fell open allowing me just a peek.  I couldn't quite see
her nipples, but did see some cleavage.  Rosie slide her gown off
and put on a thin night gown.  The quick view I got of her tits
wasn't bad, but then she turned away from the window.  Turning the
TV off, Rosie picked up a paperback and got into bed.  The view was
so good I saw a sexy looking girl and guy dressed in Victorian
clothes kissing passionately on the cover.

I was just about to leave when I saw Rosie put her knees up and,
with one hand holding the book, begin stroking herself between the
legs!  She continued to read and caress herself.  After about
twenty minutes she put the book down and turned out the light.

The vision of Rosie rubbing her pussy kept playing through my mind.
If only she had left the light on.  Rosie's window was open.  It
seemed the empty house window might open, but I was hesitant.  The
noise might give me away.  Then a car engine started outside.  I
quickly gave a sharp push under cover of the car noise and managed
to slide the window up about six inches.

Kneeling down with my ear to the window, I couldn't hear much until
the car pulled away, but then I distinctly heard Rosie sort of
sighing and saying something like "Oh, in me, in me.  Do it now!".
I wondered if she was talking to the characters in her novel.  With
a sudden gasp she made herself come and then went into the
bathroom.  I quickly closed the window and, went home with a hard
prick.

          *          *          *          *          *


A few nights later my sister-in-law Ellen came to stay with us
while her apartment was being repainted.  My wife works a part time
job.  "I guess you and Ellen will have to entertain yourselves,
tonight."  We opened a bottle of wine and as soon as my wife left
the conversation turned to sex.

Ellen talked about a party her neighbors held.  "Well, we weren't
invited, but I heard later that all the men threw their keys into a
pile and the women went in the bedroom with whoever owned the key
they picked."  Ellen sort of giggled, "To tell the truth, I wish I
HAD been invited.  Some of the neighborhood husbands could have
their way with me anytime!"

Since the subject was turning sexy I continued the trend.  I told
Ellen about a girl that wanted to play spin the bottle with me when
I was thirteen.  "I was shy and didn't want to.  It was when I
visited some friends of my parents for a week at the shore. She
lived next door and her Mom and Dad were at work.  We were in the
living room with the drapes closed; it was dark and cool. Finally
the girl, I don't even remember her name, held me down and started
kissing me.  Even though I was shy, I kissed back as I felt her
tongue slipping into my mouth.  She was older than me by a year or
two and rubbed her boobs against me, which made me start to get
excited.  She kept on rubbing until I got embarrassed because she
could see how hard the front of my pants were.  If I wasn't so shy
I bet I could have done anything I wanted to her."

Ellen then started a sexy story about her days in high school.
"Some of my girlfriends had an overnight pajama party once.  One
older girl, Sue, had her boyfriend sneak over.  We all watched,
secretly peeking through a crack in the door, as Sue and her boy
friend made out on the couch in the basement."  The look in Ellen's
eyes and the slight blush of her checks was exciting to watch as
she continued the story.  "Sue thought we were watching the horror
show on TV, but there was a better show on the couch!  Sue's
boyfriend kissed her and pulled up her pajama top.  Then we saw him
kiss her tits and suck on Sue's nipples.  Most of us girls had
never done anything like that.  It was exciting watching them.  I
nearly had an orgasm as Sue's boyfriend pulled down her pajama
pants and put his tongue between her legs.  I think a couple of
girls were rubbing their own pussies!  It was dark behind the door
and we couldn't see each other very well."

Hearing the story of the girls spying on Sue in the next room made
me daring enough to tell about Rosie.  "Ellen, can you keep a
secret?".

"I can if you can!", my sister-in-law breathed.

"You might think this is weird, but I watched a neighbor girl in
her bedroom the other night from a vacant house."  I could barely
keep my breath as I told Ellen about the empty house and what I'd
done.  Swearing her to secrecy, I told about watching Rosie.  Ellen
wanted to go right over when she found out it was Dave's night off.
We might even see the couple screwing.  Ellen and I snuck over to
the house, went upstairs, and looked into Dave and Rosie's room.
The lights were off, though, and it seemed that Dave and Rosie were
out.

Looking around through the other windows we saw Cindy, the teenager
across the street, walking around her bedroom in just panties and
bra.  The curtains were half open, allowing us a good view.  "I
wish I had tits and a body like that.", my sister-in-law sighed.  I
said her body looked fine to me.  "Oh, do you really think so?",
she asked.

"I'd rather look at you any day than a skinny teenager like Cindy."

"OK, well, take a look, then!"  Ellen pulled her sweat shirt up and
over her head.  I could see her lacy bra in the dim light from the
street light.  Her nipples pushed out against the fabric. My prick
was not exactly limp.

Ellen turned and pressed her back into me as we watched Cindy make
a phone call, still in her bra, but with a plaid skirt on. Ellen
kept leaning back and rubbing her bottom against my swollen prick.
I cupped my hands around her bra covered tits as we watched.

Suddenly, a bright light shone in from the window next door.
Quickly moving over to peek out of the other window we saw Dave and
Rosie had returned home and seemed a bit drunk.  They must have
been at a party.  Dave made a grab for Rosie's tits as she pulled
off her blouse and bra.  He threw her down on the bed and began
sucking her bare nipples as she laughed and squirmed around on the
bed, trying to get away.  We watched as Rosie swung a pillow at
Dave.

"Ooh, this is great.", Ellen whispered as we heard Rosie giggle.
Her big tits bounced around as Dave pushed her down on the bed.  He
was already in his underwear and pulled his prick out and pushed it
against Rosie's mouth.  Rosie was giggling, but she stopped trying
to get away as she sucked her husband.  Dave pulled out of her
mouth and rubbed all over her nipples as my sister-in- law and I
watched.

Ellen was standing just in front of me.  I slid my hands around to
her front and started rubbing her tits through her bra again.  My
prick felt like it was about to shoot in my pants. Ellen breathed
hard.  "This is better than a porno movie!"

She pulled my hand down to her slacks and pushed it inside. I moved
it against her juicy pussy and rubbed her hard button as we watched
Dave and Rosie.  Rosie had gotten Dave to lie back as she climbed
on top.  We saw Rosie's dark pussy as she spread her legs and
straddled Dave and slid him inside.  Dave had passed out but Rosie
didn't mind.  Lewdly bouncing up and down in a drunken stupor she
rubbed herself between the legs.

I fingered Ellen's pussy and rubbed my prick against her bottom and
I guess we all came about the same time.  I heard Ellen gasp and
sigh as the motion of my finger made her come.  Rosie's face
contorted and her mouth made an O shape.  Only Dave had already
passed out and missed the cue.  We watched as Rosie fell back and
quickly went to sleep.  She didn't even turn the light off.

Ellen pulled her sweater on and zipped up her pants as we quickly
slipped out the back door and went back to my house.  Ellen gave me
a quick kiss and asked "Can you keep a secret, too?".




SEXY SISTER-IN-LAW

Part 2 of 2

The next time my wife had to work Ellen and I went over to the
vacant house again, but all the neighbors had either pulled the
curtains or weren't home.  My wife wasn't due home until about one
AM and didn't expect us to wait up.  Ellen slept in the spare room
upstairs and had changed into her nightie.  She had been wearing a
long nightgown but this night she put on a short nightie that made
my eyes pop out.  It was high around her neck but I could plainly
see her bare tits and nipples through the filmy material. The
bottoms were a matching panty set.  "I sure like that outfit,
Ellen!"

"Just how much is obvious.", she said, pointing to my crotch. I
changed into some pajamas in the bathroom and went back into the
bedroom.

"Look, here's what we'll do."  Ellen's dark eyes shined as she told
me her plan.  "You get in your bed and I'll get in mine and we'll
tell dirty stories with the lights out.  That way we won't be
tempted to go further than we should."  From my bed to where Ellen
slept in the spare bedroom was a distance of about ten feet. I
could just barely see her as she got in.

"Do they have to be true stories?".  I wasn't sure I wanted to
admit some of the things I'd done.  Ellen might think I was too
perverted.

"They might be, and then, they might not be.  I'll start first.  I
told you about the pajama party?  Well, later that summer I went to
summer camp.  At night, as we got ready for bed, the counselor
would tell us a story about boys and S-E-X.  Of course, we listened
closely.  We were all virgins, and all ears."

"Our counselor Linda, seventeen, was our guide.  We would lie in
our cabin, after lights out, and Linda would tell us what boys and
girls did together.  I had a pretty good idea after spying on Sue
at the pajama party earlier that year, but most of the girls were
much more naive.  One girl, Janice, asked our counselor if girls
could get pregnant from French kissing.  Linda said no.  She
explained to us the only way a girl got pregnant was if a boy put
his thing into her.  In fact, Linda said, that's why petting was so
nice.  You could do things with a boy without worrying about having
a baby."

"Linda told us sometimes a boy feels a girl up.  We had never heard
that term before.  Janice said it just meant he unhooked her bra
and rubbed her boobies and it felt real good.  Then the guy usually
tried to get his hand in your pants.  Janice said that felt even
better but then he would try to stick his thing in and that's what
we had better watch out for.  She said what we had to do was to
hold his thing and rub it up and down until he shot his stuff.
Linda told all about the white stuff that came out and that's what
made a girl have a baby.  If you made it come out without being
inside you were safe."

"One girl asked about blow jobs and if that could make a girl have
a baby if she swallowed it.  Linda said no, but that was something
special.  She told us we should only do that with a guy if he would
lick us between the legs.  She said that was the most fun and it
was called eating a pie.  Boys wouldn't do that unless you told
them you would give them a blow job if they ate your pie."

"We tried to get Linda to tell us more, but it was time for bed.
When she left the cabin to drink beer and gossip with the other
counselors we all continued to talk, of course, and we were very
curious about what we had just learned.

I told all the girls about what I'd seen Sue doing with her
boyfriend on the couch.  Another girl admitted she sometimes did
something to make herself feel good before going to sleep and she
sure wanted to do it tonight.  A couple of girls had never done it
and we explained how.  We were all rubbing our pussies and thinking
what Linda had told us as we fell asleep that night.  Okay, your
turn.  Did you ever talk that way about girls?"

"Yeah, we told the same kind of stories, except maybe they were
more vulgar.  One story that everybody had heard was about this
stuff called Spanish Fly.  It was used to get bulls horny so they
could service all the cows.  Nobody had ever seen any, but
everybody knew for sure that if you gave some to a girl she turned
into an insatiable nymphomaniac.  In the next town some guys gave a
girl too much and she fucked them all and when they couldn't get it
up any longer she began fucking the gear shift of the car and
messed up her insides.  We didn't really believe it, though.  It
sounded like Spanish Fly was too good to be true."

"One summer some other guys and I took this one guys younger
sister, Katie, into the woods.  She was ten and didn't want to be
left out.  We told her that in order to join our club she had to
pull down her pants and let us see.  The next summer Katie didn't
hangout with us anymore; she got interested in girl stuff.

A couple of years later Katie started hanging around again. I found
out the reason was Katie had a crush on one of the other guys.  By
this time she was twelve and a half and her little tits were just
starting to round out.  Her bottom was also getting firm and
round."

As I was telling this story I could hear Ellen breathing hard in
the other room.  I had been stroking my prick up and down while
listening to her tale about summer camp, but I was so excited now I
had to stop so I wouldn't come.  I looked over at Ellen and could
just barely make her out lying on the bed.  I wasn't sure but I
think she had pulled her panties down and was rubbing her pussy.

I continued my tale.  "One day Katie went in the woods with us
again, just like old times.  She made a bargain with us.  Katie
said we could watch her undress again, but only if we took out our
pricks and jerked off as she stripped for us.  She had heard about
jerking off from her brother.  We were embarrassed about her seeing
our pricks, but we were also really curious.  Finally one of the
guys unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out.  Katie said
"Okay, get ready for the show."  She started doing a sexy dance and
strutting around as we all quickly unzipped."

"Katie kicked off her sandals and unbuttoned her blouse.  We saw
she was wearing a little white bra with a small pink bow between
her tits.  I looked around and saw the other guys pricks were
getting hard, just like mine, as we watched Katie.  We hadn't
realized how much she had grown up.  As she kicked off her red
shorts we saw she was wearing bikini panties."

"Katie reached back and unclipped her bra letting it slowly slide
down her arms.  Her little developing tits were capped with swollen
red nipples.  One of the guys groaned and started to come. Katie
stopped dancing and watched open mouthed as the white stuff
squirted out.  We were all close to coming by this time."

"Katie asked the guy she liked to come and kiss her pussy. At first
he wouldn't do it.  We used to think it was dirty.  Katie pulled
off her green panties and lay down on a big log, spreading her
legs.  Her soft brown pubic hair was just starting to grow.  Our
pricks had gotten hard again so we rubbed them on her nipples until
we shot off right on her tits.  Katie didn't seem to mind. She told
us the nipples were real sensitive and it made her feel good."

"It was the first time any of us had ever done anything like that.
We often talked about it later.  Katie said if we ever told anyone
she would kill us.  She never did it again, but later I went out
with her on a date and got laid in the back seat of my car. She
married some guy from college and has four kids, now."

By this time both Ellen and I had come several times and were
falling asleep.  Shortly thereafter, my wife's car pulled into the
driveway.  Ellen stayed with us for a week but we didn't fool
around much more, except for the few times Ellen passed me in the
hall on the way to the bathroom.  She would lewdly stick out her
tongue and pull her nightgown up, flash her pussy and run into the
bathroom before I could catch her and my wife could catch us.  What
a tease.

          *          *          *          *          *


My sister-in-law and I continued our relationship for years. Ellen
put on a bit more weight as she got older but still looks like Liz
Taylor with long hair and big tits.  In all this time I never
fucked her, just like we agreed so long ago, but every couple of
months we fool around one way or the other.

By this time Ellen's husband had a new job and was living with her
in a house they were able to buy.  Ellen had a problem with her
washing machine and my wife sent me over to take a look.  Her
husband won't mess with mechanical stuff and he wasn't home anyway.
The machine kept bogging down and then stopped altogether.  I could
hardly kept my mind on repairing it, though, since Ellen was
wearing only a robe with nothing underneath.  Every time she bent
over the machine I could see right down the front.

Inside the machine a bra was tangled up under the agitator.
"Problem solved, Ellen."  I grinned as I held it up.

"Oh.  Darn my big chest, anyway.  They're always in the way and now
even my bras are getting in the way!"

"Yeah, bras do have a habit of getting in the way." I said,
glancing down.  Ellen turned red.

"Well, all my bras are in the wash today, and I didn't know you'd
be coming over, anyway.  I wish there was a way I could pay you
back." my sister-in-law said.

"Well, you could always bend over the washing machine and let me
look down the front of your robe, again."

Ellen giggled.  "Yeah, I thought you were enjoying the view." She
bent forward again and let her robe fall open.  Then Ellen slipped
it off altogether.  Her nipples were getting hard and so was I.

"Here, maybe I CAN do something for you!", she said, getting down
on her knees.  She pulled down my fly, rubbed my prick up and down
and then slipped it into her pretty mouth.  The sight of my
sister-in-law kneeling in the dirty laundry pile in just her
panties made me shoot into her mouth in ten seconds flat.

"Well," she grinned, "Now that I've had my lunch let me get you
something.  But, you have to earn it!"

"How?"  Ellen took me by the hand and lead me into the kitchen.
She pulled off her panties, climbed up on the kitchen table, and
lay back with her legs open.  I did my best to finish all my lunch,
much to her delight.

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A few days later my wife asked "You wouldn't mind picking up Ellen
and dropping her off at the supermarket would you?  She has a ride
back but needs a way to get there."  I grumbled some, complaining
about running all over the neighborhood and then drove to my
sister-in-law's house about ninety miles an hour.

On the way to the market I mentioned "I'm sure helping out a lot,
lately.  You know you're going to have to pay me back for this,
Ellen."

"I certainly wouldn't want to take advantage of your hospitality!"
she laughed.  When we got to the supermarket parking lot I put her
hands on my bulging prick through my pants.  "Here? What if someone
sees us?"  Ellen giggled in her cute way.

I parked the car far out in the lot and pulled her head down into
my lap and onto my prick.  Holding her head with both hands, I
pushed it up and down until I shot into her mouth.  Afterwards I
apologized for practically forcing her to suck me off in the car.

"That's okay." she said "I really did want to do it, but was afraid
somebody might see us.  The fact that we might have gotten caught
made it all the better."  Ellen wiped her chin and went into the
market.

When I got home my wife thanked me for helping out.  "Oh well, I
guess it wasn't that bad." (!)

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The next day my wife was going to be out.  "You can go over to
Ellen's for lunch, but she says there's something you have to do
for her in return."  I almost choked.

I got to Ellen's house about 10 AM for "lunch".  This time Ellen
was able to last longer.  She leaned back on the kitchen table and
made me tongue her pussy awhile and then had me lie on my back as
she squatted over my face and rubbed her cunt up and down until she
came.  The juices flowing from her practically drowned me.  "Turn
about is fair play!", Ellen said.  I don't think we ever did get
lunch.

Lucky for me Ellen needs to be dropped off a lot.  I've gotten her
to suck me off all over town.  It works out great since both off us
want a little extra curricular activity but don't want to have an
affair.  We never go all the way, just play around and lick each
other.  It seems we have higher libidos than our spouses (it must
be inherited) so it supplements our normal sex lives.

Over the years we've done it hundreds of times and as far as we can
tell our spouses don't suspect a thing.  Here's to better relations
with the in-laws!


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