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Sister-in-law

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Sister-in-law by Goldenboy (talent_scouting@hotmail.com)Six years ago, my brother married his long time girlfriend Kristy. They had dated for several years prior and were engaged for two years after that. My brother, who is two years older than I am, is very conservative and doesn't make decisions quickly. Thus, the courtship with his wife was quite lengthy. Kristy is actually much more spontaneous that my brother (Mark). Because Mark and Kristy lived less than an hour from where I was living, I spent quite a bit of time with them. I never really understood the attraction as my brother can be real "stuffy" and Kristy more free-wheeling, but I guess opposites were attracting. Not being much like my brother, I found I had more in common with Kristy and would tend to hang out with her more when they were around. She is three years younger than Mark and a year younger than me, and we seemed to like the same kinds of things. On a few occassions, she and I wound up staying up late and playing quarters or daring each other to try different kinds of shots, that kind of thing. I never really thought of her in any way other than a friend, and my brothers girlfriend. She is quite attractive at probably 5' 7", with long dark hair a fit slim figure - but is not really what I go for. Ok, so that's Mark and Kristy - I'll get back to them later. Three years ago, I got married to a wonderful woman named Rachel. I met her through some friends and we immediately hit it off. She is two years younger than I am, she's 5' 4", short blond hair, petite and kind of "Pixie like". She's a great combination of responsibility and recklessness. For example, she's an Attorney - yet loves to go the waterpark, and loves to wear a 2 piece suit because her top always comes loose. She likes to climb out of the water and have one of her nipples showing, or have her bottoms slid partially down. She definately likes to push the boundaries a little, and I find it both entertaining and exciting. We have a great time together and I couldn't ask for a better match. So, now that I have given you some background, let me tell you how this event played out. About 4 years ago, before Rachel and I were married, it was my birthday and she was going to take me for a night on the town. I knew that she was planning something unusual, but she wouldn't give me any hints. My birthday was actually on a Thursday, but she said that we would be celebrating on the following Saturday. Saturday finally arrived and she told me to change into the outfit that she had laid out for me. I was both stunned and excited to find only a pair of shoes, pair of handcuffs (fake plastic ones), and a blind fold laying on the bed. She came into the room a minute later wondering why I hadn't "put on my new birthday suit" yet. We were both giggling as she helped get me undressed - then I put my shoes on, slid the blinfold over my eyes and stood up so she could cuff my hands behind me. "Like this Honey?" she teased, noticing that I was standing at full attention, in more ways than one. "OK, let's go!" she said, grabbing me by my fully extended penis and leading me out of the bedroom. I stopped dead in my tracks when I heard her open the front door. "What? Let's go I said!" as she grabbed me even tighter and yanked me towards the door. "NO WAY! I'm not going outside like this!" I laughed at her. Then she did the thing she always did when- ever she didn't get her way. Her voiced changed to a pouty whisper as she leaned against me. "C'mon Sweety ...I want to take you for a ride" she purred. Although I said "NO" again, I knew the enivitable would happen. Before I could say anything else, she had already dropped to her knees and started flicking the tip of my penis with her tongue. She knew it couldn't resist that as she'd used that tactic many times before. As I stood there trying to ignore her, I quickly realized that I was headed outside bare naked. Luckily it was after 7:00pm and it was starting to get dark. After making a blind dash for the car, we proceeded to drive around town with me sitting, still naked, blindfolded and cuffed - in the front passenger seat. Rachel rolled all of the windows down so unsuspecting pedestrians could get an eyefull. After the initial shock and embarassment of the situation, I actually started to enjoy it. Every 5 or 10 minutes, Rachel would pull over and give the head of my penis a couple of licks to keep it at attention. At one point, she even took us through a drive-through window. She would describe what people were doing as we drove by them. She thought it was so funny when she stopped a pedestrian and called her over to the car to ask directions to the Police station. After an hour or so of this torture, she pulled into a drive-in theatre. I guess the guy running the ticket booth wasn't paying much attention, because he let us go in without a word. She took us to one of the front rows and parked in the middle of an aisle. I have no idea what movie was playing and Rachel doesn't remember either - but for the next two hours she did everything she could think of to tease, torture and torment me. She licked, stroked, poked sucked and rubbed me in anywhere and everywhere she could At one point, she reclined my seat, and sat on my face with her head out of the sunroof. She sat and wrigled around on me for at least 20 minutes. Finally, she stopped playing with me and gave me the most increadible blow job I could ever imagine. I must have cum for a full minute - it was absolutely increadible. When she was done, I took off the blindfold and the cuffs and covered up for the drive home. So after that, I spent the next 4 months planning for her birthday surprise. Rachel had been working an a gruelling trail and was working horrific hours. I barely saw her the weeks leading up to her birthday. My brother Mark was out of town on an extended business trip so Kristy was spending a couple of weeks with us. It was nice having her around to talk to as Rachel was working so much. Kristy and I would take turns cooking dinner and then watching movies and chatting. One night we watched the movie 9 1/2 weeks with Kim Bassinger. It's a pretty erotic movie with a great scene where they use different kinds of food on each other. That gave me a great idea for Rachel's birthday. I started talking about some ideas with Kristy one night, and she ended up helping me plan some activities. She said she and Mark had never really done stuff like that before, which doesn't surprise me - knowing Mark - so she was getting into talking about it. The big day arrives and I wake up early to fix Rachel breakfast in bed. Then I took her to some of her favorite stores to do some shopping. We went to Victoria's Secret and picked out some new lingerie. Rachel loves to wear sexy underware under her business suits, and who am I to complain? After a relaxing day of shopping and a nice dinner including several glasses of wine, we headed home. Kristy was in the den watching TV and we headed upstairs to our bedroom. We both took showers and Rachel came out of the bathroom in some of her new lingerie. She looked so good in her black, almost see-through bra and thong. It was everything I could do to keep from hopping-her-bones right then. But I had some pay-back in mind for her. I asked her to lay down on the bed, face down. I then loosely tied her hands and feet to the bedposts with some of her nylons. Then I slipped the now famous blindfold over her eyes and began the session. I started by dragging a feather all over her back and down her legs. Rachel is quite ticklish and this made her squirm and squeel. I continue this for 5 - 10 minutes until she was able to say the Pledge of Allegance all the way through without laughing, or hesitating in any way while I was tickling her. At this point she was all goose-bumpy and a little out of breath. Next I started rubbing an ice cube along her ribs, across her lower back and down between her legs. I thought she was going to pass out - she was squeeling and screaming and thrashing around. Once again, I kept it up for several minutes and several ice cubes, until she said the Pledge again without breaking. Now she was panting hard and starting to break out a sweat. I was loving it! I gave her a couple minutes to recouperate while I went downstairs to get more ice. Kristy came into the kitchen as I was digging in the freezer and asked me how everything was going. I grinned and told her "GREAT!". She grinned back, grabbed a beer out of the fridge and went back into the den. I went back up to the bedroom where Rachel was stretched out across the bed still mildly panting. I untied her and rolled her onto her back, then retied her hands and feet. Now she was spread out facing up but still with a blindfold and her bra and panties on. I told her I was going to make her pay for driving me all over town naked on my birthday. I pulled her bra down far enough to expose her nipples. I had bought some nipple clamp things from an XXX shop a couple weeks earlier and was dying to try them on her. I pulled her right nipple up with my thumb and fingers and gently let the clamp loose around it. I heard her fight back a squeel as she realized what I was doing. Next I fed the chain that the clamps were hooked onto around the back of her neck and down to her left breast. The chain was about an inch too short to reach her left nipple, so I had to pull on it to make it stretch. As I pulled the chain, it stretched her right nipple that the clam was already on. This time, she couldn't help but gasp. As I pulled the clamp down, I pulled on her left nipple. I secured the clamp in place, leaving both of her nipples securely clamped and slightly pulling on each other. Now, whever she moved her head or upper body, it would pull on the chain - thus stretching her nipples further. Having her in the position, I started running my fingers lightly over her ribs. This always drives her crazy...and it worked even better this time. Every time she moved, the clamps would pull on her nipples - so she'd gasp and jerk more - and it would pull more - and so one... In 2 minutes she was almost completely out of breath from fighting not to move, laughing from me tickling her, moaning from the clamps on her nipples, and trying to give me the satisfaction of knowing she was helpless. It took several more minutes for her to complete that mandatory requirement of saying the Pledge accurately. She begged me for something to drink and I agreed to give her a minute to rest. I headed back down to the kitchen to get her something and I glanced into the den as I passed. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kristy quickly pull her hand out her pants as she heard me walk by. I poured two glasses of wine and headed back towards the stairs. I glanced into the den as I passed by and thought I'd give Kristy the "thumbs up". She was laying back on the couch in a T-shirt and pajama pants with the lights out and only the TV on. She gave me the thumbs-up back and I couldn't help but notice that her pants were untied and also that her nipples were visbly erect through her T-shirt. "You ok?" I asked, kind of playfully. "More or less" she said and went back to watching the TV. I guess I must have interupted her. Back to Rachel who was more subdued and appreciated the few sips of wine I gave her. "Ready to for stage 3?" I asked. She didn't really say anything, but her body started to tense up. I told her this next part would be less taxing. I explained that we were going to play a game called "Name the flavor". I would give her a taste of something, and she would have to tell me what it was. If she was right, she got to move on - if she was wrong, more tickling. Now remember, she is tied to the bed, is blindfolded and her nipples are still clamped to each other. So the first thing I hold up to her mouth is a strawberry. I rub it across her lips and hold it for her as she rubs her tongue around it. "Strawberry!" she exclaims with a sense of victory. "OK, but that was an easy one. Now let's try this." I said as I held a plum up to her lips. She licked it and tried to smell it for a couple of seconds and stated, "Plum.", very confidently. "2 for 2" I conceeded. Next I used grapes, then cherries, and ended the fruit section with a pear. After breezing through that section, she was getting a little cocky. So next I went to my bottles of cologne. She had to name not only the name of the cologne, but the manufacturer as well. The first two she nailed, but I stumped her with some Calkin Klein Contradiction. For her penalty, I slid a full size ice cube under her thong and into her vagina. She screamed so loud, I thought the neighbors would call the Police! She writhed back and forth, pulling on her nipple chain and moaning in both icy cold pain and erotic pleasure. The ice cube melted away after a couple of minutes leaving her panties, and the bed spread quite soaked. She was glistening with sweat and panting / moan- ing all at the same time. I was loving it! I gave her a couple of seconds to recover, and helped pour the rest of her wine into her mouth. Then it was onto the next cologne. Brut...but she missed it! How could anyone miss Brut? Must have been her current state of exhaustion and excitement. So, she had to pay the price.... She immediately became super tense expecting some sort of icy torture, but instead I surprised her with something quite different. I untied her legs, removed her thong and retied her legs. I then took her thong that was quite soaked with ice water and her own vaginal juice, and told her to open her mouth. She ruluctantly did, and I wrung all of the liquid out of her thong and onto her waiting tongue. She let out a deep thoaty moan and she swallowed and realized what she was drinking. I asked her how it tasted and she let out a low "mmmmmm...". Then I rolled her thong up into a tight ball and slid it into her still soaked vagina. "There, now you can fill it up again", I chuckled. "Ok, here we go with the final phase. Ready?" I asked. "Uh huh.." was about all she could get out. I took off my robe, climbed onto the bed and straddled her gorgeous, blindfolded face. "Open up!" I ordered. Her mouth immediately opened and her tongue came out. I started slapping the head of my penis on her chin, cheeks and across her lips. She stuck her tongue out as far and reached with it in all directions. Trying to get her tongue on my shaft, I keep flopping it around her face teasing her with it. The more she struggled to get at it, the more I kept it away from her. After several minutes, I leaned forward and let her lick my balls for a while. She tongued them back and forth and rolled them around on her lips. I have to tell you, this feels increadible! After a few minutes of that, I was ready to blow...but I wanted to keep it going for a few more minutes. I climbed off of her and climbed back on facing the other direction. By facing her feet, my ass was right in her face. Just as she had tortured me at the drive-in, I back up a bit and set my ass down on her face. Her tongue immediately shot out and onto my hole. She licked back and forth and in and out like crazy. She was moaning and wriggling, and man - so was I! I wasn't going to be able to take much more of that. I held on as long as I could, but had to climb off before I shot all over her stomach. I stood up and watcher her wriggling around in a frenzied, erotic state for a couple of minutes, then told her I was going for a couple more glasses of wine. I really just wanted to calm down a bit, so I could have it again with her. As I grabbed the glasses an headed out the bedroom door, I noticed that the door was cracked open a bit. I was pretty sure I had closed it, but maybe not. I went down past the den to the kitchen and noticed that the den was dark and empty. Kristy must have gone to bed. I poured two more glasses of wine, checked to make sure the front door was locked, and headed back upstairs. When I got to the top of the stairs I heard a sound I'll never forget. I heard Rachel's muffled moans coming from our bedroom. As I approached the door, it was pulled almost completely closed - after I had left it standing open. I peeked in, and in the dim light from the candles, I saw a sight that nearly made me pass out. On the bed, on top of Rachel, in the same position I was just in....was Kristy. She was wearing only her T shirt and was sitting on Rachels face, with her ass pressed down on her mouth and Rachel was giving her the tongue lashing of a lifetime. Kristy had the lower part of her T shirt rolled up into her tighly clenched hands, her eyes were tightly clenched and her mouth closed grimacing in pleasure - but without making any sounds. I must have stood there frozen for 5 minutes, not knowing what to do. I was so shocked, I just froze. Then, part of me became unfrozen, namely, my penis. I felt the blood rush into it and it started to make it's climb. As I watched my fiancee wildly tonguing my sister-in-law's ass, I felt an increadible and since then - never reapeated eroticism falling over me. I thought I only had a couple of choices: I could just stand there, and probably shoot all over the door. Or I could walk into the room and see what happens. I chose the latter. As I walked through the door, Kristy immediately looked over at me with an embarrassed, appologetic, and very flushed face. She kind of gave me a "I couldn't help it" look and started to climb off of Rachel. As she climbed off, she left her T shirt fall down covering up her mid section. She came straight over to me and grabbed me so she could whisper in my ear. "She doesn't know it was me!" she whispered. "What?!" I mouthed not knowing what she was talking about. "She said 'Oh Tom' two or three times while she was licking me" she said. "She thought it was you!" she said again. Without even stopping to think about why my sister-in-law was sitting on my wife, why my wife didn't know it was her, and why I was arroused by the whole think...I quickly grabbed Kristy and whispered back "you want to keep going?" Why I asked that, and why I didn't freak out, I'll never know. I guess 3 bottles of wine in a three hour period can have adverse effects. She grinned, leaned back to my ear and responded "Oh yeah! Thanks Tommy...I owe you one!" As she walked back over to the bed where Rachel was laying, still gyrating from the wine and the hormones. I leaned down to Rachel as she lay and said "Ok baby, I need some more of that fabulous tongue. Make me cum baby." "Oh baby..." was all she said before she stuck her tongue back out and wagged it enticingly. As Kristy started to climb back onto Rachel, she began rolling up her T-shirt so Rachel wouldn't feel it. I leaned over and grabbed it and tried to pull it up and off of her. She quickly closed her arms and tried to hold it down - shaking her head at me. I leaned very closed and just barely whispered to her so Rachel couldn't hear, "look, it you're going to sit on my fiancee's face, I think you can show me some tit!". She grinned and pulled her T-shirt off an handed it to me. I grabbed her hand and helped her get back into position on Rachel without touching Rachel's arms so she couldn't feel Kristy's smooth hairless legs. She reached behind her and grabbed her butt cheeks. She gently pulled them apart while lowering herself closer to Rachel's mouth. To this day, I don't know how Rachel's could have mistaken Kristy's ass for mine, but once again....wine is good. Kristy was careful not to get close enough for Rachel to get her tongue near her vagina, although I would think that Rachel could smell the difference between us. I guess the blindfold, which partially covered her nose made the difference. As you can probably imagine, I didn't make it very long watching that scene. I stood next to them for as long as I could (probably 3 minutes) then I grabbed my aching rod and started pounding. Within a few seconds, I was exploding all over Rachel's stomach and breasts. I'm normally not much of an exhibitionist, but jerking off in front of my sister-in-law at that point didn't seem like too big of a deal. Staring and my sister-in-law's tits bouncing up and down and she rode my fiancee's tongue was more than I could stand. After I moaned and squeezed out the last drop, Rachel began cooing as if she had done her job. Kristy gave me a "couldn't you have waited a few more mintues" type of look, and very slowly crawled off her perch on my fiancee. She leaned over to me as she grabbed her T-shirt, kissed me on the cheek and said "thanks again Tommy, that was great. But, I guess I'll have to finish myself in the other room." I was in such a euphoric state, I just stood there with my dick in my hands, staring at my cum-covered fiancee. Over the next few minutes, I untied her hands, her feet and finally removed the blindfold from her eyes. She was still quite intoxicated, and evidently, still quite horney. I started to take the nipple-clamps off and she said to stop. She grabbed my shoulders, shoved my back onto the bed, and climbed onto of me. With the nipple clamps on, and my cum still slick on her stomach - she climbed on me and started rubbing her body against me. Two second later, I was hard again and insider her. She leaned down to kiss me and I could taste and smell the musky fragrance of Kristy on her lips. It was awesome. She rode me until she had 3 unbelievable orgasms and I had another show stopper. I wasn't until the evening of the next day that I finally got a chance to talk with Kristy. I guess my brother is not much of a lover, and is gone a lot, so Kristy has taken up watching adult movies and "taking matters into her own hands" so to speak. Some of the movies she's been watching contain lesbian footage. She said she's never been with another woman, and really doesn't have any desire to be - but that night she was outside our door listening for quite a while. When she saw me go downstairs, she was drunk enough - and horny enough - to try it. She said it was fun, but she isn't leaving my brother nor is she going to have any affairs. I thanked her for her honesty, and we are closer today than we've ever been. And the funniest part is to this day - Rachel doesn't know what happened. And in my opinion, she doesn't need to.