Sister in Law
My sister-law has always been a lightening rod. On one side you have one of the
most beautiful woman that God has ever created. A tall, striking lioness - long
auburn hair, green eyes, a smile that lights up a room, and a body that normally
graces a dancer - firm, hard, sexy and sensuous.
On the other side, this lady is a bitch to my wife, who is her younger sister,
to her husband - and frankly to anyone else who gets in her airspace. I don't
understand her feelings about my wife, other than jealousy for the life she has,
and how much younger, fresher and sexier she looks.
My sister in law has spent the last fifteen years of her life married to her
child hood sweetheart, the high school quarterback who I think Bruce
Springsteens Glory Days were written for. A fat, overweight, no neck arm chair
barker, who blew out his knee at college, and now pedals beer for the local
micro brewery. He can barely pay his bar tab, let alone his Visa bill. I know
they have a non-existent love life, because sisters talk.
Our life is completely different, I have made millions, I have a marketing
business that makes me incredibly happy, and our love life is even better than
it was 12 years ago when we first fucked. We are wild, kinky, insatiable, and I
can convince my lovely wife to experiment to my imagination, because we have
such a strong foundation.
I told my wife that I was fed up with her Sister, and that she deserved a
lesson. My wife gave me that look that makes my heart skip - not only did she
agree she encouraged me. After a month of careful planning we put things in
motion.
My wife called her sister and invited her over for Saturday dinner, knowing that
her lame, fat slob of a husband was off hunting or playing circle jerk with the
boys. She jumped at the chance.
She arrived thinking that I was going to be out for the next couple of hours. We
had the entire house wired up with those 'spy cams' you get at the local spy
store. (They are awesome if you ever want to nail your housekeeper or nanny
walking off with your merchandise). I was out in the garage, having a ball
switching from camera to camera. Hoping my wife would come through.
They started chatting and drinking some wine, and my wife suggested a swim.
Given the privacy of our backyard, and the pattern they have often established
during the week, there was nothing to them both swimming naked. I hadn't seen my
sister in law before, and if was exciting to compare their bodies. Hers was more
round in the ass, fuller breasts, and her pussy hair was thick - and gnarly. My
wife keeps her herself shaved, with the exception of a little hair on top, so
she doesn't' look like a girl. She also pierced her labia on a dare last summer,
and I love tying her pussy to a bedpost, when I spank her on my regular master
slave evenings.
They swam and then sat by the pool, and my wife commented on her thick pussy
hair - yadda, yadda, yadda, and it came out that she couldn't bother because she
hadn't had oral sex in years, and a cock in months. More talk and my wife
convinced her to at the very least trim her pussy, so it wouldn't look so
extreme when in a bathing suit.
This led to more wine, a joint, a trip to the bathroom, where both of them
pissed loudly in the toilet, followed by a shaving session. By now they were
getting lewd, and the next thing the two sisters were modeling their shaved
pussies in the bathroom mirror. The fog fucked up my camera so I could see only
silhouettes.
Next my wife wanted to show her sister the new toys that I had brought home.
This led to the ceremonial dumping on the bed of our toy box which includes
everything from enema bag to vibrating nipple clips, butt plugs, vibrators,
handcuffs and everything else money can buy from a mail order service.
I had a perfect view as my wife turned on a vibrator and pushed it against her
sister - as a lark. She jumped back - squealing, joking, and all the other
bullshit until after the 'struggle' was over, she was kneeling on the bed, ass
in the air, as my wife fucked her sister hard with the vibrator. She gave the
bitch ten years of being yelled at by stretching her cunt.
I let this go on - and then slowly walked in the house, up the stairs and then
burst in the bedroom - as if I suspected an affair. After feigning complete
shock and disgust, I refused to let them move or get up - quite the opposite. I
made both of them face a chair and bend over, threatening to tell the fucken
world if they didn't listen to me. After some handiwork with Velcro ropes I had
the two sisters naked - one a little scared, and my wife very excited.
I blindfolded my sister in law - and then untied my wife. My sister in law had
no idea - she kept saying to let her go - she was even getting bitchy again,
until I slapped her ass hard with my hand.
With both of us untied we went to work on the bitch. Nipple clips, labia clips,
a ball gag - she started to make us nervous our neighbours - who live 200 yards
away would hear her, and then a wonderfully greased vibrator in her pussy, and a
hand held vibrator on her clit.
She went from screaming and anger to starting to react to the touch. The hornier
she got, the more evil I became. I decorated her breasts with five clothespins
each, (plastic ones - they sting but don't really hurt or bruise), and then
threatened her with an enema. She went wild - as I greased up her ass - and
pushed a vibrator in. She had no idea whether it was a nozzle or a vibrator.
I told my wife to get on her knees to suck my cock, which gave her away o my
blindfolded victim.
We ended up spending the evening together treating her as our bitch in heat. She
sucked me, sucked my wife - which was wild, she held my cock when I pissed and
licked me clean, and she had to squat down over a bowl to relieve herself.
Today - a month later she is begging to come over for another session. She has
kept her cunt cleanly shaven, she has bought some toys and video that she wants
to share with us. She has told my sister she would love to be our fuck slut for
a whole weekend.
Such is life.
