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From: "Doug Thomas" <dousan@mailer.canadianwebmaster.com>
Subject: TRUE STORY - SEX WITH MY SISTER-IN-LAW
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This is an explicit sex story of sex with my sister-in-law. The story is
true, but the names have been changed to protect the guilty.
MY HOT SISTER-IN-LAW
In 1977, two years after my wife, Sharon and I were married, we were
visiting her sister and brother-in-law when the story that follows took
place. Susan is a year older than my wife and her and her husband, Don,
had been married six years. They lived in another city, about a three hour
drive away, and since neither of us had kids yet, we traveled back and
forth as the whim hit us. Sharon and Susan had always been close and so
they saw each other at least once a month, talking on the phone when they
couldn't get together.
Don and I shared a keen interest in photography and had been out on
Saturday morning snapping off 2 rolls of pictures each before returning to
the house. Since he did a lot of photography for work as well as his
personal stuff, he had a commercial quality darkroom in the basement of his
house, one that put my little one at home to shame. He even had a "light
lock", allowing people to come and go as he worked. Since my darkroom was
only set up for black and white work and Don's was set up for color, I
enjoyed fooling around in his darkroom.
We had developed our film, made contact sheets and decided which
prints to make, when Don said, "I'll leave you at it. I've got to run to
the store and pick up some supplies before it closes. I should be back in
about an hour or so."
Don had just waked out, when, as I pulled a fresh box of paper off the
shelf, a pack of negatives that was behind the boxes of paper fell onto the
counter. I thought it odd for him to be so careless as to throw negatives
onto a shelf, as he was meticulous in the storage of negatives and prints.
Curious, I carefully slipped out one of the negatives and looked at it. I
could clearly see that they were nude pictures of my sister-in-law.
I quickly made sure that anything that was light sensitive was put
away, turned on the light table, spread out the negatives, and after giving
them a quick inspection, made a contact sheet of them. I was just doing
the final rinse of the sheet when Susan entered asking what I wanted for
lunch, then noticing that I was trying to hide the horny pictures asked
what I had. She finally got a glimpse at what I was hiding and I knew that
she was embarrassed. She then said, "I thought Don destroyed those. I
didn't want anyone else to ever see them."
I told her that she looked really good and there was no need to be
embarrassed. As we talked, I put my hand on her ass and squeezed her firm
butt cheeks. When she didn't pull away, I got bolder and slid my hand
under her skirt and between her legs, as she spread them slightly, and
cupped her pussy in my hand. I moved behind her and slid her panties down,
then slipped a finger along her moistening pussy lips. She spread her legs
wider, reached behind her, unzipped my fly, and fished out my semi-hard
cock. When I had hardened to full staff in her hand, she bent over the
counter and I slipped into her now soaked cunt from behind. I cupped her
tits in both my hands and pumped into her, as she stroked her clit.
She came almost immediately, and I wasn't too far behind her, grunting
and shooing into her spasaming pussy. As soon as I was finished cumming,
she pulled away, pulled up her panties and said, "I want those pictures."
When laughingly I told her that they were valuable and asked her what
they were worth, she smiled and said, "Give me the pictures and I'll give
you the real thing. Sharon's going shopping tomorrow and Don has to go in
to work for a bit. While they're gone I'll give you a show that will make
those pictures look tame."
I handed her the sheet of pictures and watched as she tore it into
little pieces and slipped them into the pocket of her skirt before walking
out. I stood there for a few seconds, then realized that by the clock on
the darkroom wall, that the whole incident took less than 15 minutes! I
tucked the negatives back into their hiding spot and got back to what I was
supposed to be doing.
I thought constantly about what was going to happen the next day, and
even had trouble sleeping. We had a light lunch, then as Sharon started
cleaning up, her sister told her to leave the dishes and go do her
shopping. Don said that he had to go right past the mall that she was
going to shop at, and offered to drive her. When all of the arrangements
had been finalized, Don and Sharon walked out, leaving Susan and I alone
for the next 3 hours.
After our spouses had backed out of the driveway and were on their
way, Susan turned to me and said, "Give me a few minutes to get ready.", as
he walked out of the kitchen.
When she called me into the bedroom, she was wearing a low cut white
blouse and a short, black, tight skirt. Her nipples poked out against the
thin material, showing me that she wasn't wearing a bra. She had me sit in
a comfortable chair, smiled and said, "Feel free to play with yourself if
you want to, and I'll guarantee that by the time I'm done, you'll want to."
Susan started her slow teasing by bending over, running her hands over
her body, then lifted the hem of her skirt until I caught a glimpse of a
pair of red panties, before pushing her skirt back down and caressing her
breasts. She slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, stopping frequently
to squeeze her tits. After dropping her blouse on the floor, she pinched,
squeezed and pulled on her hard nipples. When she had had enough tit
action, she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor, revealing a sexy
pair of tiny pair of red silk panties that wasn't much more than a
G-string, the crotch of which were soaked with her flowing juices.
She climbed onto the bed and struck some erotic poses, sliding her
hand over her cunt every once in a while, before finally lifting her hips
off the bed and sliding her panties off. My cock was hard and throbbing by
now and I had my pants around my ankles and was slowly stroking my shaft.
She encouraged me to stroke it faster and told me that she wanted to see me
cum, as she slid her fingers onto her pussy and started masturbating.
We watched each other stroking ourselves until we witnessed each
other's orgasms, then she reached down, picked up a 10'' dildo and slowly
inserted it into her cunt. I watched her fuck herself with that fake cock
as she moaned and rolled around on the bed until she had a second orgasm.
Before she had come back to her senses, I climbed between her spread thighs
and lapped up her sweet cum, making her hips buck against my face as I ate
her overflowing honey pot.
After cumming again, she pulled me up so that my renewed erection was
pressing against her pussy. With a quick, slight readjustment, I slipped
into her slippery hole, burying my bone to the root. We had a slow,
relaxed fuck, both cumming one more time.
We had not more than cleaned ourselves up when our mates returned from
their outing. Susan acts like that weekend never happened, although since
then, when she kisses me hello or goodbye, the kisses are a bit more than
just a peck on the lips.
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