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Dan started to awaken, stretching luxuriously in the four-poster bed, feeling the soft Egyptian cotton sheets shift deliciously over his morning hard-on. Glancing over to the other side of the bed, he saw his wife had already left the bed, and he listened, perfectly still, for signs she was in the master bathroom. No sounds of the shower; he would have loved to join her under the hot spray, enjoying one of her wonderful blowjobs, or a soapy handjob, both ending in jets of his cum on her legs, or better still in her waiting mouth.

He slid out of bed, standing naked in the mid-morning light. Peering through the curtains, he gazed down at the long drive of the old mansion, and at the driveway three floors below. Jenny’s car was gone, and he remembered she had a hair appointment in town this morning. The clock’s green display showed him it was nearly ten-thirty, just about time for her beauty regimen to start.

Dan did the math, twenty minutes each way, three hours getting her hair colored and cut, along with her nails, and another twenty minutes to get back. Almost four hours out of the house. He wanted her there, right now, naked and gorgeous, her wet pussy holding his cock in its slippery grip, and her moans getting louder with their building orgasms. He pictured Jenny’s long black tresses splayed over the pillow, her eyes closed, back arched, hips grinding against his in time to his thrusts.

His fingertips brushed against his hard-on, feeling the tension his cock, and his balls waiting and eager to shoot pulsing loads of semen out into the air. Dan went over to the bedroom door and locked it. Jenny’s sister, just out of high school, would remain there for the next four weeks before leaving for college in the fall. He supposed that was why Jenny hadn’t awakened him; the last thing she wanted was her little sister embarrassed by the passionate sound of their lovemaking.

Lying back on the bed, Dan started brushing the back of his right hand against his straining cock, and felt delicious shivers run down the trembling shaft. Fighting back a moan, he gently began stroking with just his fingertips, and reached down with his left hand to massage and play with his balls, in time to his own slow jacking.

A soft noise came from the hall, and he glanced furtively at the door, but there was no keyhole, no way for anyone to see anything. If Kelly, walking past the door to or from her room, twenty feet down the hall, had heard or seen anything, he was sure she would have hurried on, her face reddening with awkward realization, or desire.
Without his volition, Dan imagined the younger sister Kelly, just now an adult, under him, naked and gripping his buttocks, driving his cock into her young, tight cunt. He was close now, and tried to push his mind back to Jenny, but his fantasies ignored him utterly. Kelly was kneeling, in his mind’s eye, expertly sucking his cock, and trailing her tongue and lips down to his testicles, taking first one then the other into her mouth, bathing them lovingly with her saliva, sucking on them while he jacked off.

The orgasm crept up on him, pouncing with no warning, and he groaned with each squirt of thick white fluid. The first one spurted to the underside of his chin, and he kept squeezing and milking it out of his cock, finally bringing his moans under control with the last dribbles of cum. Dan lay there for a few moments, breathing shakily as his heartbeat slowed, and imagined he heard another footfall in the hall, but realized he hadn’t really heard a thing.

After a few minutes, he levered himself up from the bed, his cock still semi-erect. He cleaned the cum up with his undershirt, and tossed it into the hamper in the corner, before making his way into the bathroom for a shower. Absently, he noticed Jenny had left her panties on the floor by the door, and scooped them up to toss in the hamper, too.

Under the shower’s stinging spray, he felt himself start to recover. Damn that was a lot of cum, and he wished it had been in Jenny’s soft, wet pussy. His cock twitched, still too drained to get fully hard, so he gave it an experimental tug or two, but he wouldn’t get hard for a little while, he knew.

He shaved, then put on shorts and a t-shirt, socks and sneakers. Running his fingers through his brown hair, he unlocked the door and stepped out into the hall. The landings and walkways had been carpeted just a couple of years ago, shortly before Jenny’s parents had sold it to them, and moved to their vacation home in Florida full-time. The old house had been built in the 1940’s, with exquisite detail and taste. Jenny and her sister had grown up there, his wife six years older than her sister, and four years now Dan’s wife.

Dan switched on the hallway lights, and made for the stairway, a grand affair that circled an inner core down two floors to the equally grand foyer. Built by a latter-day oil baron, who had either become bored with the huge mansion, or decided to reduce his expenses when the next generation moved on to colleges and marriages, it took several months, almost a year to sell, eventually to Jenny’s parents. Her father was a successful attorney, and her mother a locally popular television personality, so they were easily able to afford the huge home, paying it off in eighteen years.

The first floor kitchen had been upgraded, along with most everything else, the year before he had married Jenny. Her parents sold it to the newlywed couple for a fraction of its worth, with two conditions. First, they could not sell it for twenty years; Jake and Mary wanted grandc***dren to fill the house, and keep it in the family. The second condition was that they would always have room for Kelly, Jenny’s younger sister. This was very easy for Jenny, and almost as much for Dan.

Kelly was an honors student in high school, and salutatorian for her graduating class this past June. This was a pleasant blossoming from the agile and playful tomboy she had been. She had never fallen out of the huge oak in the front yard, though not, Jenny assured him, for lack of trying. After Jenny’s life had changed into marriage, Kelly also underwent a sea change, becoming more studious, not shy so much as self-controlled, more focused, and determined to succeed, albeit on her own terms.

Kelly had overseen some of the upgrades to the third floor, her family’s nighttime sanctum, her safe space, and suggested changes to the second floor. The first floor, of course, was solely the domain of her mother, with some helpful suggestions from her father. The sole concession to Kelly’s tomboy nature was a fireman’s pole, plunging down into a corner of her father’s, now Dan’s, study, from one of the second story bedrooms. Dan and Jenny knew it would never be a youngster’s room, and they joked about turning it into a sex room, complete with a swing and lots of pillows.

Heading upstairs after the Saturday paper, some toast and coffee, Dan made it to the third floor when he heard a sound. Looking around, he saw nothing, then noticed Kelly’s door was ajar, light casting a faint cone through the opening. He heard a soundtrack or, more likely, lecture of some sort playing on a small, slightly tinny speaker. Treading quietly to avoid startling her, Dan moved along the carpeted walkway, and gingerly peered inside.

Kelly was watching a video on her tablet, holding it above her face head on her pillow. She was naked, intently watching the video, rubbing her petite breasts with her free hand before trailing her fingers down to her pubic bush, and rubbing her palm on the thatch of brown hair. She closed her hand and started rubbing more furiously, and Dan suddenly realized at least one of her fingers was inside her young twat.

The volume on her tablet was loud enough that she didn’t hear his sudden inhalation. The voice coming from its small speaker was a man, about to cum. He heard, “Oh God, Kelly,” then several short moans and masculine panting. She moaned at the same time, arching her back and mildly thrashing as her orgasm took over. “Oh, fuck, I love you. Fuck me hard, baby. Fuck me,” she whispered as her orgasm subsided.

Dan took that opportunity to retreat quietly, further into the shadows of the hall, embarrassed himself at watching his sister-in-law trading sexual videos with some boy, maybe at her school or maybe across the country. Debating whether to close the door or not, he decided not to risk it, or making an unintended noise. Going downstairs, he went outside and to the garage to putter around, and maybe think of something other than Kelly’s masturbatory pageant.

It took him two hours to mow their lawn, a job which should have taken half that time, but for his continuing distraction from the sights he’d seen that morning. He was just putting everything away when Jenny came home, driving up to the front of the garage and climbing out of her BMW. As always radiant and lovely, she stepped into the garage and held Dan for a moment before favoring him with a long, slow kiss.

A look of alarm came over her face. “Oh, Dan! I left my panties in the car. Be a dear and get them for me. After.” Her smile proved, as if Dan needed proof, that it had been no accident, and she stroked his cock through his blue jeans, making it swell instantly.

She unzipped him, and slid her skirt up, still demure and perfectly coiffed from the waist up, and showing her bare pussy to him. Not long after their honeymoon, she had shaved her pussy, and said she loved the feel of a hard cock without any intervening pubic hair. Jenny leaned back on the Dart in Dan’s spot, and spread her legs. “Fuck me, baby.”

He entered her immediately, and began thrusting inside her. Jenny’s juices were overflowing, and Dan started pounding her cunt, feeling the hot warmth around his cock. She put her arms around his neck and drew him in for a long tender kiss, her tongue caressing his in time to his thrusts.

“I’m cumming.” He whispered it, the only sound in the still garage. Jenny clamped her mouth over his, moaning her orgasm into his mouth, and seconds later he shot his load inside her, moaning in turn into her mouth while their orgasms subsided.

After a long moment, Jenny pulled Dan’s jeans back up, expertly tucking his cock into his boxers, her eyes dancing merrily. “I should have gotten you up early before I left, lover. You were so worth the wait!” She giggled, a joyful bubbling sound, and let her dress slide down to hide her pussy from the rest of the world.

“I’m going to go in and clean up. Get those panties and bring them in for me, baby…” She ran her hand over his jaw and cheek, with the fires of her passion slightly banked. “Maybe I’ll leave them off all afternoon.”

Jenny slipped past him and into the house. Dan buttoned his fly and belt again, and smoothed his hair down. It had been an interesting morning, for sure. He stopped at the door, remembering her panties in the car. There they were, on the driver’s seat, wet and fragrant with her juices. Pocketing them, he made his way upstairs, noticing Kelly in a chair by the window, reading a book and looking very satisfied. He didn’t say hello, and dashed upstairs to help the rest of Jenny’s clothes make it to the floor.


After a couple of hours, they lay back, naked and spent. He had eaten her pussy for an hour, until she begged him to stop, and Jenny had returned the favor, sucking his cock and draining his balls into her mouth and throat. Instead of swallowing the load, she had stood up, and shared the last of his cum, everything she hadn’t already swallowed, with him in a slow, wet cum-filled kiss. She had only done this twice before, and Dan knew it meant she wasn’t done with him.

They had lain down for a few minutes, before Dan felt himself harden again under her soft, persistent hands. Climbing on top of her, he felt her move his hard-on inside her, the second time today, and he started thrusting. She kept her moans low and quiet, and he followed suit, building up to powerful orgasms. She came first, and the flood of pussy juices, along with the spasms of her pussy, made him cum hard inside her. Each time his cock pulsed, she gave a little moan.

A few minutes later, he thought he heard the same soft footfall in the hall. Did Kelly hear us fucking? And then, did she listen? On purpose?

Jenny stood up, and he saw evidence of their efforts on her legs, pussy and breasts. Patches of dried cum, both of theirs, decorated her naked body in shiny patches. “I need to shower all this cum off, babe. Care to scrub my front?” She gave him a playful, seductive smile, and he walked in after her to wash up.


Monday came and went, and Dan worked in the downstairs office in the mansion, while Jenny headed off to work downtown. His day was largely uneventful, and the three times he went into the kitchen, Kelly was there, reading another book. The first time he walked by, she looked up, and said hello, but otherwise kept to herself.

Later, he saw Kelly in the backyard, tanning in the late afternoon August sun. Dan noticed she wore the same satisfied smile as two days ago, when she had left her door open. He supposed she had probably played again with her mystery boyfriend, and wondered if she had actually slept with the boy. He shook his head to drive that thought out; it was bad enough he had seen her, watched her, play with herself. The memory of her orgasm snuck into his awareness, from where it had been sleeping when Jenny had gotten home and had her way with him.

Jenny came back a little late that evening, and not in a good mood. Dan had picked up Chinese food, and Kelly was now fully clothed, sitting demurely at one end of the heavy mahogany dining table, which their parents had included with the house, reasoning that moving it would be complicated by the fact it was much bigger than any single room in their condo. Jenny dropped her bag and purse on the overstuffed chair in the entry, and stalked into the kitchen.

“Everything okay, sweetheart?”

She shot him a look, which softened when she realized that what had happened wasn’t his doing. Jenny leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. “I’m sorry, babe. Not your fault.”

Jenny grabbed some mu shu shrimp and a couple of egg rolls, then sat heavily at the dining room table, picking at her food. Dan let her be, waiting patiently for her to get to telling him. Kelly, more wisely than he would have thought, did the same. After they ate in silence for about ten minutes, Jenny finally spoke.

“They’re sending me out of town. Tomorrow. Some sort of emergency in Portland. They need me there for at least a week.”

“Okay, but that’s just up the coast.”

“Not Maine. Oregon.”

“Tomorrow? That’s not much notice.”

She looked at him with a pained expression. “I know, babe. Worst part is I have to get up at three to catch my flight, and I had to fight for that. Joe and Dillon wanted me on a red-eye tonight to get there first thing in the morning. Fuck.” Then she looked over at Kelly after cursing. “Sorry.”

“S’Okay, Jenny. It sucks.”

They finished eating, no-one saying much more. Jenny headed upstairs just before eight, and Dan went into the room after her, and found her packing the big suitcase, only ever used for trips over a week long, which had last been used over a year ago for a well-deserved vacation. She looked up, and told him, “I just need some space to get everything packed, hon. I should be in bed before nine if I’m going to have any hope at all of sleeping enough not to be a zombie tomorrow.”

“Would a back rub help?”

“No, babe. We both know we’d end up fucking half the night away, and I need some energy for the trip.” She favored him with a tired smile. “I should be back no later than the twelfth, just over a week-and-a-half. I will be so ready for you then, and maybe we could take a couple of days off just to recharge at a bed and breakfast. Heavy on the bed, light on the breakfast.”

Jenny laughed. “All you can eat pussy buffet?”

They laughed together, and he headed downstairs to put away dinner. When he came back upstairs, she was asleep in pajamas, apparently taking no chances of accidental lovemaking. Dan climbed into bed, and fell asleep himself.
He barely felt her get out of bed and get ready, and awoke at six-thirty aware she had left their bed, and the house. By seven he was in his study and hard at work. Around noon, he thought of calling Jenny, but realized she was still likely in transit. She wouldn’t land until around five her time, eight his, and wouldn’t be in the hotel for another hour after that.

She called right at nine o’clock, tired and frustrated from her long day. They talked for a few minutes, exchanged I love you’s twice, and rang off.

Dan slept alone, poorly, rose at six-thirty Wednesday, and got to work by seven. Three o’clock came, and shut off his laptop, done for the day. Not finished up, just done, missing Jenny, and in need of some sleep. He turned off the office lights, and walked out into the grand foyer. He wandered into the kitchen, at the back of the house, with a huge fenced backyard, lined with huge, full trees that blocked the view from any of the nearby homes, and the medium sized swimming pool, also part of the remodeling from five years ago.

Glancing out over the pool, he noticed Kelly in the water swimming laps. He watched for a while, more out of lacking anything else to do than real interest in his sister-in-law exercising. After a few laps, she climbed out of the water, standing naked and facing away from him at the edge of the pool, toweling off her body before wrapping her hair up to dry. He noticed against his will and better judgment how tan she was, except for her cottontail and bikini strap, where her skin was white and creamy.

Still naked, Kelly slipped on a sundress, letting it flow over her shoulders, tummy and hips, where it settled neatly. The sundress was a yellow and green pattern, a knit fabric intended to be worn as a cover. When she turned around to face him, she just smiled and waved innocently, then made her way into the house by the side door. Her nipples were obvious, curdled with the cold of the water, and he remembered the first time Jenny had skinny-dipped in the pool here, days after they had bought it. Kelly bore an incredible likeness to her sister, especially from behind.

Kelly came in to the kitchen just as Dan started making some tea. “What’s for dinner, Dan?”

“No idea. Really tired, though, may just order in.” He avoided looking at her chest, aware of her nipples peeking out through the gaps in the knit fabric.

“Okay, cool.”

They settled on pizza, and ate quietly. Jenny had excused herself just before the pizza arrived, and came down with a t-shirt and panties underneath the sundress, much to Dan’s relief. Afterwards, he sat down in the backyard at the table, with a crossword puzzle and some coffee. Jenny wouldn’t be calling for another three hours or more, so he decided to wait and relax.

When she called, it was a hurried conversation. All hell had broken loose in the facility, and she would be another week at least helping to fix the mess. She sounded worn out, and they both rang off, each headed to their own beds, separated by a continent.

Thursday came and went much the way Wednesday had, except that Dan didn’t look out over the pool while Kelly was swimming. She came in and read after dinner, and he went up early to sleep after talking to Jenny, whose day had decidedly not improved.

Dan knocked off early on Friday, around noon, begging off due to fatigue. He sat on the couch, half-reading and half-drowsing, exhausted from nearly a week without Jenny. He heard the door to the backyard open, and saw Kelly sweep into the room, same sundress, but with a bra and presumably panties on.

“Hey Dan! Any word from my big sis?”

Inwardly, he groaned. Now the earliest she would be back would be the nineteenth, and he couldn’t remember telling Kelly. “Kelly, she’s going to be a week longer. Nineteenth or twentieth at the earliest. The plant was a real dog’s breakfast, and her bosses fired most of the people above janitor and line worker. She has to help them run things for a while, and help hire a few people. I thought I’d told you already, but I guess I didn’t.”

“No, but I thought she might be gone longer from her description at dinner Monday.” Kelly looked very calm, which he supposed was a sign of her maturity now that she was headed to college.

She sat down next to Dan, who carefully kept his eyes on her face. He didn’t dare let his gaze move below to her breasts, or anything else. He did notice briefly that the top button of the sundress was undone, open, almost daring him to look. Kelly regarded him seriously for a moment, and said, “We should talk.”

He blinked for a moment, unsure what she meant. Seeing his confusion, she half-smiled, and said, “Saturday.”

“What’s happening Saturday?”

She shook her head, a sly grin spreading across her face. “Last Saturday.”

“What…happened…Saturday?”

She took a breath, seemingly steeling herself for what she was going to say next. “You and Jenny going at it all afternoon.”

“We do that. We’re married, Kelly.”

“I know.” Her smile turned shy for a moment. “You saw me, in my room. I left the door open, and you watched me…” When he started to protest, she cut him off. “You saw me naked on the bed, playing with myself, watched me cum.

“It was on purpose. I wanted you to see me. That video got me so hot, and I hoped you would see me, and want to see more. But you didn’t come into my room, just went and mowed.”

He took one deep, shaky breath. “Kelly, I’m not sure what you think happened…”

She laughed. “You thought you caught me, but I caught you, Danny. But there was something else that got me hot.” She leaned in and looked into his eyes straight on. She was reddening, blushing, but not, it suddenly occurred to him,
from embarrassment. “You called my name.”
“What?”

“When you were jacking off. You said ‘Kelly’ when you came. Kelly, not Jenny.” Her eyes were half-closed, but intense with want and desire.

“The video. On your tablet.” Dan didn’t remember saying a name, just moaning loudly when he came. She had somehow watched him, and enjoyed it.

“I watched you cum, heard you moan my name when you came.” She leaned in towards him, now within arm’s reach, and licked her lips. “When I saw you naked and hard, I wanted to climb up on you, put you inside me, and feel your cock inside my pussy, fucking me.” Her tone was matter of fact, and Kelly made no other move, daring him to reach out to her, touch her breasts, kiss her longingly, and slip her clothes off before taking her there on the couch.

Dan resisted, but only just. “You’re my sister. In law, I mean,” he gulped through a suddenly dry throat.

“So? You also watched me naked in the pool. That was also on purpose. I wanted you to see me again, naked. Not to do anything there, just so you would get used to the idea of me naked.” She was obviously enjoying his discomfiture.

“I’m married to your sister. It wouldn’t be right…” Dan’s voice trailed off weakly, unconvincing even to his own ears, but he leaned slightly away from Kelly, hoping to put some distance between the beautiful brunette and his own desires.

Kelly stood up, buttoning her top button again, but not with disappointment. “Follow me, Dan. I want you to see something. Something new you haven’t seen.” She touched his hand, not to pull him up, but to coax him into following a new trail.

He stood, and, keeping his distance, he said, “Okay, lead on.”

Kelly walked lightly up the stairs, stopping every few steps to make sure he was still behind her, then moving on. He noticed she had at some point removed her panties, and her pussy and buttocks played peekaboo under the hem of her sundress with each step.

On the third floor, she turned to him and granted him a smile, both happy and anticipatory, then walked past his room, to hers. She pushed open the door, and went inside, but not before lifting her dress to her waist, facing him. Her pussy was shaven bare, hairless and inviting. Just like Jenny’s, completely absent the brown kinky hairs he’d seen Saturday. “Delights await!”

Dan knew he shouldn’t walk into her room, but felt compelled, unable to resist her charms, or the secrets she was about to share. He stepped inside, and she stopped in front of her laptop for a moment, then plunked down in the chair. Tapping on a few keys, she started a video. “You and my sister, Saturday afternoon.”

He saw himself from a little overhead and behind, face down in Jenny’s pussy, licking her to orgasm after orgasm. The angle suggested, no, screamed, that it was on his dresser. Dan’s cock started to harden at the recall, then he saw Kelly sit up on the bed and take him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his head in between each time she took the shaft into her mouth. His orgasm was muted, and he watched himself fill Jenny’s mouth with cum, before she stood, naked against him, and opened her mouth for a deep, musky, cum-filled kiss. “I came so hard when I watched that one,” Kelly breathed, her voice little more than a whisper. She closed that video, and opened another.

“Saturday morning.” The fast forward of the video spun past Jenny, naked and sexy, slipping out of bed and walking naked to the shower. She came out in moments and dressed quickly, before kissing Dan on the cheek and speeding through the door. The video slowed to normal speed, and he saw his hard-on through the sheets, his stretching and getting out of bed, checking the window before lying back to jack himself off. He saw himself panting and moaning, and Kelly turned up the volume. His moans filled the room, and he saw the first spurt of cum leave his cock, and heard. “Oh, God, Kelly.”

Trying to ignore the tightness of his erection, Dan tried to be outraged. “You’ve been watching us? How long?”
Kelly smiled, a wicked leer. “About a year ago. I hid a couple of cameras in there, and I can watch from different angles…

“I record every single time the two of you fuck. I suppose it was out of jealousy at first, seeing my sister fucking a man almost every night. Fucking you.” Kelly turned her chair to face Dan. “I was the little sister, being ignored by my big sister. But I stopped being jealous, and started to enjoy the show. Watching your cock go into her, and cum inside her.

“After a while, I wanted to be in the room, watching for real, listening to her wet cunt wrapped around your cock, both your moans. Whenever you say you love her, I imagine it’s me underneath you, me you’re saying it to, me with my legs spread, feeling your cock plunging in and out of me.

“I love watching you lick her cunt, and my big sister cumming over and over. When she sucks your cock and swallows your juices, I want it to be me, sharing you with her. I’ve been so fucking horny watching the two of you during my senior year.” Kelly was panting now, a slight breathiness to her tale of lust and want.

“It made me so fucking wet, watching you fuck my big sister. I had to fuck someone. On Grad Night, I took one of the jocks at the after-party upstairs, and fucked him all night. He came three times in my pussy, but I didn’t suck his dick. Do you know why, Danny?” She drew his name out, looking up and gazing into his eyes, seduction clearly on her mind.
Dan shook his head, unable to speak.

“I want your cock to be the first one I suck.”

Dan stood, stunned by the barrage of sexual images Jenny was relating. His cock was tight against his zipper, and he saw Kelly gazing at his crotch, licking her lips again. She unbuttoned the top of her dress again, just the one button, and looked up at him. “There’s more, Dan.”

She moved to the closet, and pulled it open. “Watch.” She knelt and pressed the center of a cleared section of the closet wall, and it slid back silently. “Hardest part was for it not to make any noise when I opened it. The workman who helped with this got a handjob for not saying anything to Mom and Dad.” Slowly going to all fours, Kelly entered the opening, her naked ass displayed. “Follow me again, Danny.”

Kelly crawled forward, and Dan followed her, although it was a tighter fit for him. He wondered why he was doing this, indulging the younger woman in her fantasy, or desire, or whatever. They crawled about twenty feet, and he knew abruptly where the passage led, into the back of his and Jenny’s closet. Kelly stopped for a moment, and he almost ran into her in the barely lit passage. She giggled, sounding just like her older sister, his wife. “Eager, aren’t ya?”

He heard no click, but suddenly a panel slid into the wall, and he recognized the closet. Kelly pulled herself through, and he followed suit. They stood in the dark closet, lit only by a sliver of light under the door. The closet was in the master bathroom, and Kelly listened at the door before turning the latch and opening it.

They stood in the master bathroom, twin vanities on one side, and the glass shower and separate tub on the other by the frosted window. She went to the double door, slightly ajar. “You want to know what I did?”

Kelly motioned Dan over, and beckoned him to look between the door and frame. The king bed and canopy were completely visible “I could see everything.” She turned to Dan again. “Everything. I watched you from here, jacking off. It was on video anyway, but I wanted to be here, with you, watching you play with your big cock, listening to you moan. I so wanted to rush in and throw my clothes off and jump on you, let you fuck me all morning, but I wanted to give you time to think about it, first.

“Then I did this.” Kelly grabbed the hem of her sundress and whipped it over her head. No bra and of course no panties, and she stood naked in front of him, then leaned back against one of the vanities, spreading her tan legs. Cupping one of her pale breasts, she kneaded the stiffening nipple, and moved her other hand to her naked pussy, vertical gates pale below her tanned belly, skin still slightly pink from her recent pubic shaving. As she worked her fingers inside, he could hear and smell her juices.

“I stroked my cunt, watching you squirt cum all over yourself. I kept quiet, didn’t even make myself cum. When you came into the bathroom after, I hid in the passage until you’d gone. I had to grab my panties from your hamper. I guess you thought they were Jenny’s.

Kelly placed her hands on Dan’s shoulders, and pulled herself towards him. His erection was painful in his slacks, and she patted and stroked it, coaxing it further. She kissed him on the lips, giggling when he didn’t at first respond.

“I’m going to tell you three things. First, I’m taking your pants down.” She worked at the belt, and slipped the clasp at the top of his slacks. She hooked her thumbs over his pants and boxers, and slid them down to his knees, before she braced herself against his naked hips, and used one of her feet to push the clothing down to his ankles.

His hard-on almost sprung upwards, and Dan felt the physical discomfort of its previous awkward angle go away. Without taking her eyes off him, Kelly purred to him, “Second, I’m going to suck your cock, and make you cum in my mouth.” She reached down to his cock, and folded the fingers of her right hand around it, slowly stroking it, feeling it respond in her hand.

“Third, I’ve already tasted your cum, licked it off your shirt on Saturday when I grabbed my panties from your hamper. I liked it…” Stunned, Dan couldn’t say a thing, as Kelly dropped to her knees and took his dick in her mouth.
She went slowly, going about halfway down his shaft, then she stopped and drew back just as slowly, and then she repeated the motion, going into a slow steady rhythm. Her moans were barely louder than the soft, wet sucking sounds her mouth was making on and around his cock.

Dan tried to back away, pull his cock out of her mouth, tell her she shouldn’t be doing that with him, but he couldn’t move. He stayed rooted to the spot, and looked down to see her making love to him with her mouth. She slid her hand onto his ass, as if to make sure he didn’t withdraw, and played with his shaft and balls with the other. This was eerily like one of Jenny’s blowjobs, and that thought aroused him further.

Shock gave way to desire, and he felt himself rocking his hips, slowly fucking his sister-in-law’s mouth. She stopped and grinned up at him. “Now I know you like it!” Without giving him time to say anything, Kelly took him in her mouth again, but not before swirling her tongue over the swollen purple head. He almost came then, but fought the urge. Not, he admitted, because it was wrong, but because he wanted it to last longer, maybe forever.

Kelly bobbed her head faster, pausing every so often to jack his cock while sucking on the head of it, running her velvety tongue up and down the underside. Just like Jenny, he thought. He moaned, half-ashamed and half-lustful, watching Kelly suck him expertly.

She pulled away for a moment, still stroking his cock, now slick with her spit. “That’s it, Danny. That’s it. Cum for me, baby.” Now she went more quickly, and Dan felt his hips move in time, going deeper into her mouth with each thrust. He was close now.

“Oh, fuck, baby, I’m going to cum…”

She stopped entirely, withdrawing her soft, talented mouth from his quivering dick. “Say my name, Danny. Say my name when you cum.” Then she returned her attention to his hard-on, as he gasped for air. “Say my name. Say Kelly. Say Kelly,” and she swallowed it whole, almost to the back of her throat.

“Oh, fuck, oh fuck, ohfuckohfuckohfuck…Kelly!” Speaking her name was like a magic word, releasing the dammed up semen, letting it flood into her mouth, filling it. He felt cum around his shaft, and knew that she hadn’t taken all of it, couldn’t take all of it.

He felt, more than heard, Kelly stand up. She planted her mouth over his, and pushed her tongue inside, along with gobs of thick white semen. Both arms around his neck, she pinned him to her, letting both their tongues bathe in his cum. Dan responded fully this time, taking Kelly in his arms and thrusting his tongue into his cum, sharing with her. She swallowed the musky load, and so did he.

When most of it was gone down their throats, Kelly finally let him up for air. Cum glazed her lips, and small streams of it had dribbled down her cheeks, streams of it on her petite breasts, one drop on the end of her nipple. He watched it stretch, and fall with a soft wet drip onto her foot.

“I knew you would like that, Danny. Did your cum taste just as good in my mouth as in hers? How did I do sucking your cock?” She looked into his eyes, happy and sexy as the first time he’d laid eyes on Jenny, naked for the first time. She whispered into his ear, “I watched Jenny, watched her suck you off, watched how she did it. That’s how I know what you like, Danny.”

Surprising himself, he kissed her first this time, drawing her into him, plunging his tongue into her mouth, feeling his dripping and subsiding cock against her belly and hairless pussy. She returned his kiss with a fierce passion, her breasts straining against his shirt, smearing the rest of the cum onto the fabric. She disengaged, and put her head on his shoulder. “Next time, you cum inside me.”

Dan panted, feeling his heart slow down. “We can’t…do this again, Kelly.”

She laughed and look up into his eyes. “We can, Danny. I don’t want to steal you from Jenny. But I do want to borrow you while she’s gone. Maybe every time she’s gone. At least until I head off to school again next month.”

Disentangling herself from his embrace, she stepped over to the shower. “I should rinse off before I head back to my room, so cum doesn’t drip on the rug.” Turning the water on, she said, “I would love for you to scrub my back…and my front.”

Dan tossed his cum-soaked shirt onto the floor and slipped the rest of the way out of the jeans pooled around his ankles, and joined her in the shower. They kissed and fondled, but Kelly didn’t go back down on him, likely aware he would need time to recover from his orgasm.

Afterward, they toweled each other off in the steamy air, and he flicked the fan on,, never taking his eyes off Kelly’s. She regarded him steadily, even proudly, standing naked in front of him, still ready for him. She bent down and retrieved her sundress, dr****g it over one arm and sauntering over to the window, peeking out. Satisfied no-one had come to the house, she kissed Dan on the lips, almost a peck, and walked down the hall to her room, closing the door after her.


Jenny texted around midnight. It was short and apologized for not making her usual nine o’clock call. The plant was down almost forty percent of its staff, and barely churning out enough product to stay open. The nineteenth, her new return date, was likely to be pushed back further, but no word either way on that.

She also asked Dan to make sure Kelly was okay, which Dan said she was, obviously without any details of their afternoon. Jenny signed off, apologizing again for the lateness and lack of phone call, and a firm promise to call sometime Saturday. Dan kept his boxers on, an impromptu chastity belt in light of Kelly’s actions, and his, during the day, and fell into an exhausted sleep.

He awoke to a feminine body pressed against him, breasts on his side, an arm across his chest, dark hair on his chest. “Jenny?” He was still groggy with sleep, and felt the woman by him stiffen for a moment, then relax with a low, quiet laugh.

“No.” She slid her hand down his stomach to his waistband. “Take these off, Danny. Let me get them off you, baby. I didn’t cum today, and I want you.” She ducked her head under the covers, and he felt her lips tracing the outline of his cock on the outside of his boxers, waking his slumbering cock.

Sliding the underwear past his hips and down to his thighs, she whispered in his ear. “You don’t have to be naked, Danny. We can do this with just your cock out, but I sure would like to see you naked all the way.” Tugging on the waistband, she knelt in bed and pulled them all the way down and off, tossing them on the floor.

The dim light from the hall, through the open door, silhouetted her deliciously. Still waking up, Dan saw her kneel on the bed beside him. She bent low, and he felt her tongue and lips on his stomach as she kissed down from just below his ribs, past his belly button, before they stopped at the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around the head, another of Jenny’s moves, and his cock bounced up, tension all the way down to his testicles.

“Kelly, what…” She struck like a cobra, covering his mouth with hers, silencing him, driving her tongue swiftly and sinuously between his lips. He couldn’t resist, didn’t want to, and pulled her into him, passion rising in both their kisses, their hands roaming and probing, until he found her wet pussy, and slipped a finger inside.

She moaned when he moved to two fingers, slick with her juices, and he started pumping them inside her, fucking her with them, slowly at first, then more firmly. Kelly rocked her hips in counterpoint to his thrusting fingers, fucking his hand and gasping as she came. Hot juices dribbled down into his hand, and he kept going, turning to lay her on her back, and penetrating deeper.

“Oooooh, fuck, Danny. Don’t stop…” He felt her back arch with her first orgasm. Kelly felt the orgasm coming, her body shaking, and her soft moans rose to a shrill cry. Dan pulled his fingers out, and coated her clit with the hot juices. He was on auto-pilot now, just letting his body move, stroking her pussy and clitoris, slipping the first knuckle of his ring finger inside her while his first two fingers brushed and played with her. She wriggled in pleasure, and clutched Dan to her.

A second and third orgasm shuddered through her slender frame. Dan moved his head down to her tits, taking first one then the other in her mouth, sucking on them in time to finger-fucking Kelly. “Oh fuck, Danny. Oh fuck, don’t stop, oh, don’t stop.” He bit down lightly on one nipple, and was rewarded with another loud herald of her next orgasm.

With surprising strength, she pulled him on top of her. “Fuck me Danny. Cum inside me! I want to feel you, feel your cum flowing into me.”

Dan didn’t hesitate, his body moving almost without his conscious acquiescence, and Kelly spread her legs to take him. “Fuck me, baby.” Her pussy was still slick and hot, and Dan’s erection slipped inside her, all the way, deep inside her. “Oh, yes…” Her voice faded to a soft moan, and Dan started to pump her pussy in earnest. His groin slapped against her naked pussy, faster and faster, and thick wet sound of his thrusts echoed in the room.

He felt himself pick up speed, his hips driving against Kelly’s, and the onset of his orgasm became more distinct, a dammed up waterfall of pure lust inflaming and threatening to burst inside his loins. They started to moan in unison, faster and faster in time to his pounding. Dan felt himself reach the top, and felt his semen erupt into Kelly’s pussy, as he screamed his orgasm, feeling his erection pulse, flooding Kelly’s pussy with hot waves of cum. Kelly answered with a strangled cry of her own, which rose quickly to match Dan’s.

He collapsed onto her, both their chests heaving in exhaustion and emotion, their sweat hot and slick and salty in the air. She put her arms around Dan, and held him close while her breath shuddered in and out of her. “I love you, Danny. Oh, baby, thank you so much.” He rolled off her, and they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.


Kelly rolled over and looked at Dan, her Danny, at least for now, and smiled at him. His eyes blinked open, and he saw her grinning at him, naked, skin to skin with him. “How did you sleep, Danny? First good night’s sleep in a while, I’ll bet!”

“Um, uh, yeah…” He started to feel more conscious, and started to remember last night, or early morning. “Oh, fuck…”

She giggled, a healthy happy noise. “Oh, we did!” She craned her neck to kiss him on the cheek, and ran one hand down to his wakening cock.

Dan frowned, annoyed at himself, and her. “Kelly, we can’t…” She cut him off.

“We did, baby. We so did. And don’t tell me we can’t do this again. I’m going to keep your bed warm for a while longer. And you.” She was kneading his penis, stroking it to life. “Maybe not right now, but we’re not done, Danny.”

She took her hands off of him, and rolled over to the other side of the bed, Jenny’s side, before standing up. Dan marveled at her gorgeous ass, her long brown hair. Before he could intercept the words, he said, “I think I’m in love…”
Kelly turned around, displaying her pale breasts and crotch, and her tanned, slender body. “I am, baby. Join me in the shower? I need another good rubbing…”

“Kelly, we shouldn’t do this again. It was wonderful, but your sister is my wife, for God’s sake. It’s bad enough I’m cheating on her, but with her sister?”

She came around to his side of the bed, and sat on the edge. “I’m not taking you, Danny, just borrowing you. Sort of like babysitting, but naked and more fun.” When he tried to protest, she put her finger across his lips. “Just until she gets back on the nineteenth, a whole week for me to keep you company.” She stood up again, leaning over him, her long brown hair swinging down into his face.

“You need this too, my love. Let me take the edge off until Jenny gets back, and I’ll love you forever for it.” She kissed him sensuously on the lips, letting her tongue dart into his mouth. “Fourth thing. I’m on the Pill, have been for months. Now how about that shower?”

She joined Dan in the shower, where they stayed for nearly an hour, embracing, kissing and fondling each other the whole time, even after the water cooled to lukewarm, slippery with soap and her juices. After, they toweled each other off, slowly and lovingly, and she headed for the door, still open from earlier.

“Two more things, Danny. One, I expect you to eat my pussy. Tonight. Two, we’ll be in my bed. It needs a proper christening, and I don’t want to wear Jenny’s sheets out…” She turned away and padded naked down the hall, her hips swaying hypnotically.

“Kelly.”

She turned to him, almost at her door, saying nothing, and everything with her smile.

“What about after the nineteenth?”

She chuckled lustfully and shook her head, an expression he would have sworn was beyond her years. “There’s always Thanksgiving, Danny. And Christmas. And, if need be, Arbor Day. You’ll always be Jenny’s, Danny. I know that. Some nights, though, you’ll always be mine.”