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

			My Sexy Sister-in-law
			       Part One

	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 tonguing 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?".

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories:
From: an176577@anon.penet.fi
Date: Mon, 16 Oct 1995 12:31:52 UTC
Subject: Sexy Sister-In-Law 2/2 (mf, voy, teen)

			       Part Two

	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.

				* * *

	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." (!)

				* * *


	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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