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Like so many of my stories, this is a total fabrication, but I will admit that I do have a sister-in-law, she has huge tits, is younger than my wife, and I have lusted in my mind over her for longer than I care to admit! Obviously her name is NOT Linda and the rest of the story is an absolute fabrication as well. Just because a guy is a senior citizen does not mean the lusty thoughts have vanished.
The sun beat down on my head as I finished nailing down the last few feet of the roof shingles on my sister-in-law’s house. Linda, my sister-in-law lived alone about 150 miles from where we lived and had suffered severe roof damage in a wind storm over the winter. I have been in the building trades for over 40 years and agreed to repair the roof.
My wife, 15 years older than Linda, could not get off work so I made the trip alone. The job was simple enough but it was heavy work and at the age of 65 it did wear me out. As I was picking up my mess I felt a twinge in my back, a problem from being older and working too hard. It was nothing that a good night’s rest wouldn’t cure but taking it easy was in order so I did not do some real damage.
Linda had been in the yard most of the day keeping an eye on me, I suspected she was afraid I’d fall off the roof or something. And as I looked down on her I could admire her figure in her super tight capri pants and white knit top. She saw me stop, hesitate, and then move very slowly as I finished cleaning up. She came up to me with a cold drink and suggested I set down for a bit, “Did you hurt yourself? I hope not.” She said as we took a seat on the deck. Linda didn’t look anything like my wife, she had lighter hair and blue eyes instead of the brown eyes and dark hair my wife has. And perhaps the most striking difference was her figure.
Linda was more than busty, I had seen one of her lace bras in the bathroom the other day and just to ease my curiosity I looked at the tag, 40 E, I didn’t know there was such a thing but the tag was clearly printed with the size. She has a moderate build, meaning she is a little round, but not at all heavy. I would call her delightfully curvy. I must at this point explain that in all the years of my marriage I have never been with another woman nor did I have any desire to step out on my wife.
But I will also admit to having this ongoing fantasy about Linda. Her figure drives me to distraction when she is around and she has been the subject of many a jerk off session. Being here alone with her was very different, my wife and I travel together all the time and I don’t remember a time when I have been Linda’s sole house guest.
Linda sat across from me in a lounge chair, her large breasts held firmly in what I imagined was a bra similar to the one I saw in the bathroom. I could see the shadow of lace through her thin top and that was what I had seen earlier. Her top had a neckline that revealed some cleavage and on many occasions after seeing this I had fantasized about titty fucking her, and today might be another such session. As we relaxed from the work it clouded up and the air cooled. She suddenly crossed her arms in front of her, but not before I noticed her nipples poking through the fabric.
“I think we should go in,” Linda said as she stood and quickly moved to the patio door while keeping her tits covered. I followed her looking at her round ass jiggle a bit in her capri pants. I could clearly see her panty lines and wondered how in the hell I was going to find some privacy and get these sexual thoughts out of my mind.
I was moving slow and Linda noticed again, “You did hurt yourself,” she said and stopped to let me catch up. She placed her hand in the middle of my back and rubbed it a bit. This made my cock harden and I dropped my hands to cover my obvious arousal. “It is just a little stiff,” I said and then realized that more than my back was stiff and I did not want her to see the tent in my pants.
‘You need to get a nice hot shower and then I will give you a back rub to ease that stiffness.” Linda said as she left me standing in front of the door to the guest room. “When you get done in the shower call me,” She said and walked down the hall towards the master bedroom. Linda had never really been one to get close to me and this seemed out of character, but she did seem to have my well-being in mind so I didn’t protest.
I quickly showered; my erection was throbbing with my thoughts of Linda, her large breasts, and hard nipples. Normally I would have jerked off in the shower, but I was afraid that lingering too long there would raise suspicion that I was indeed hurt and I didn’t want to cause alarm, so I got in and out of the shower quickly. I started with a warm shower and it did ease some of the soreness in my back but then I switched to cold water to make my erection go away, which helped but didn’t cool the overheated thoughts in my head.
I dried off and slipped into my sweat pants, I decided against underwear because if she really did plan to give me a good back rub she would need to go fairly low. I had no sooner pulled them up when Linda poked her head in the door, “Great timing,” she said, “Lay on the bed face down and we’ll see if we can make you feel better.”
In my mind I thought that the only thing would make me feel better was a good cum! Linda had a bottle of oil in her hand as I laid down and she spread some onto my back, I flinched a bit and she said, “Just relax Dan, this is going to help,” and she began massaging my shoulders with her oily hands. I tried to put sexual thoughts out of my mind but her warm hands on my back sent my mind to places it shouldn’t go. I had visions of her warm oily hands on my cock, then I thought of my warm oily hands on her huge tits, none of this was helping my stiffness between my legs.
Linda worked her way down my back and I tensed up when I felt my cock spring back to life. It was hard as a rock under me, luckily it didn’t show or her desire to help me would probably have ended. Linda sensed my tension saying, “You are really stiff, I need to really work some of that stiffness out of you.”
My cock ached but I could do nothing but lie there. As Linda worked on my back she climbed onto the bed and straddled my legs and applied more pressure to my lower back. Then as if reading my mind she pulled my sweat pants down half way across my ass and rubbed hard and fast. Several times I felt her thumbs against the crack of my ass and I thought I might just blow my load with never having touched my cock. As she worked my back by pushing hard from my ass to my ribs she would cause me to groan, some of which was the pleasure my cock was getting with the motion.
As she rocked forward I could feel her pussy against my legs, she seemed very warm between her legs, or was it my imagination? On several occasions I could swear she was grinding her pussy against my thighs. But I wrote if off as wishful thinking.
After a few more minutes Linda stopped rubbing, stepped off the bed, and said, “I think that is all I can do for you, I hope it helped,” and quickly left me alone in the bedroom. It seemed like a strange way to end the backrub but I did appreciate it and my cock really did need a break, I really thought I would explode.
I remained on the bed for a few minutes trying to decide if I should just expose myself and start jerking off. Then I decided that if Linda would happen to stop back to check on me having a raging hard on in my hand would not set well with her. So I moved around the room, trying to “walk it off”, my hard on and not my stiff back. When my cock started to relax I slipped on a shirt. I wanted to thank Linda for the back rub and walked towards her bedroom. Her door was nearly closed and I was just about to tap on it when I heard a low moan, and not a painful moan, it really sounded more like a pleasurable moan.
I stood silent outside the door, then peeked in and I could see Linda’s bare feet on the bed. Her toes were curled up, “I wonder if Linda and my wife share that trait, sexual pleasure always had a way of making my wife’s toes curl. I wanted to see more but was afraid she would see me peeking at her. Then I looked to my right and saw her reflection in the mirror of her dresser.
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The sun beat down on my head as I finished nailing down the last few feet of the roof shingles on my sister-in-law’s house. Linda, my sister-in-law lived alone about 150 miles from where we lived and had suffered severe roof damage in a wind storm over the winter. I have been in the building trades for over 40 years and agreed to repair the roof.
My wife, 15 years older than Linda, could not get off work so I made the trip alone. The job was simple enough but it was heavy work and at the age of 65 it did wear me out. As I was picking up my mess I felt a twinge in my back, a problem from being older and working too hard. It was nothing that a good night’s rest wouldn’t cure but taking it easy was in order so I did not do some real damage.
Linda had been in the yard most of the day keeping an eye on me, I suspected she was afraid I’d fall off the roof or something. And as I looked down on her I could admire her figure in her super tight capri pants and white knit top. She saw me stop, hesitate, and then move very slowly as I finished cleaning up. She came up to me with a cold drink and suggested I set down for a bit, “Did you hurt yourself? I hope not.” She said as we took a seat on the deck. Linda didn’t look anything like my wife, she had lighter hair and blue eyes instead of the brown eyes and dark hair my wife has. And perhaps the most striking difference was her figure.
Linda was more than busty, I had seen one of her lace bras in the bathroom the other day and just to ease my curiosity I looked at the tag, 40 E, I didn’t know there was such a thing but the tag was clearly printed with the size. She has a moderate build, meaning she is a little round, but not at all heavy. I would call her delightfully curvy. I must at this point explain that in all the years of my marriage I have never been with another woman nor did I have any desire to step out on my wife.
But I will also admit to having this ongoing fantasy about Linda. Her figure drives me to distraction when she is around and she has been the subject of many a jerk off session. Being here alone with her was very different, my wife and I travel together all the time and I don’t remember a time when I have been Linda’s sole house guest.
Linda sat across from me in a lounge chair, her large breasts held firmly in what I imagined was a bra similar to the one I saw in the bathroom. I could see the shadow of lace through her thin top and that was what I had seen earlier. Her top had a neckline that revealed some cleavage and on many occasions after seeing this I had fantasized about titty fucking her, and today might be another such session. As we relaxed from the work it clouded up and the air cooled. She suddenly crossed her arms in front of her, but not before I noticed her nipples poking through the fabric.
“I think we should go in,” Linda said as she stood and quickly moved to the patio door while keeping her tits covered. I followed her looking at her round ass jiggle a bit in her capri pants. I could clearly see her panty lines and wondered how in the hell I was going to find some privacy and get these sexual thoughts out of my mind.
I was moving slow and Linda noticed again, “You did hurt yourself,” she said and stopped to let me catch up. She placed her hand in the middle of my back and rubbed it a bit. This made my cock harden and I dropped my hands to cover my obvious arousal. “It is just a little stiff,” I said and then realized that more than my back was stiff and I did not want her to see the tent in my pants.
‘You need to get a nice hot shower and then I will give you a back rub to ease that stiffness.” Linda said as she left me standing in front of the door to the guest room. “When you get done in the shower call me,” She said and walked down the hall towards the master bedroom. Linda had never really been one to get close to me and this seemed out of character, but she did seem to have my well-being in mind so I didn’t protest.
I quickly showered; my erection was throbbing with my thoughts of Linda, her large breasts, and hard nipples. Normally I would have jerked off in the shower, but I was afraid that lingering too long there would raise suspicion that I was indeed hurt and I didn’t want to cause alarm, so I got in and out of the shower quickly. I started with a warm shower and it did ease some of the soreness in my back but then I switched to cold water to make my erection go away, which helped but didn’t cool the overheated thoughts in my head.
I dried off and slipped into my sweat pants, I decided against underwear because if she really did plan to give me a good back rub she would need to go fairly low. I had no sooner pulled them up when Linda poked her head in the door, “Great timing,” she said, “Lay on the bed face down and we’ll see if we can make you feel better.”
In my mind I thought that the only thing would make me feel better was a good cum! Linda had a bottle of oil in her hand as I laid down and she spread some onto my back, I flinched a bit and she said, “Just relax Dan, this is going to help,” and she began massaging my shoulders with her oily hands. I tried to put sexual thoughts out of my mind but her warm hands on my back sent my mind to places it shouldn’t go. I had visions of her warm oily hands on my cock, then I thought of my warm oily hands on her huge tits, none of this was helping my stiffness between my legs.
Linda worked her way down my back and I tensed up when I felt my cock spring back to life. It was hard as a rock under me, luckily it didn’t show or her desire to help me would probably have ended. Linda sensed my tension saying, “You are really stiff, I need to really work some of that stiffness out of you.”
My cock ached but I could do nothing but lie there. As Linda worked on my back she climbed onto the bed and straddled my legs and applied more pressure to my lower back. Then as if reading my mind she pulled my sweat pants down half way across my ass and rubbed hard and fast. Several times I felt her thumbs against the crack of my ass and I thought I might just blow my load with never having touched my cock. As she worked my back by pushing hard from my ass to my ribs she would cause me to groan, some of which was the pleasure my cock was getting with the motion.
As she rocked forward I could feel her pussy against my legs, she seemed very warm between her legs, or was it my imagination? On several occasions I could swear she was grinding her pussy against my thighs. But I wrote if off as wishful thinking.
After a few more minutes Linda stopped rubbing, stepped off the bed, and said, “I think that is all I can do for you, I hope it helped,” and quickly left me alone in the bedroom. It seemed like a strange way to end the backrub but I did appreciate it and my cock really did need a break, I really thought I would explode.
I remained on the bed for a few minutes trying to decide if I should just expose myself and start jerking off. Then I decided that if Linda would happen to stop back to check on me having a raging hard on in my hand would not set well with her. So I moved around the room, trying to “walk it off”, my hard on and not my stiff back. When my cock started to relax I slipped on a shirt. I wanted to thank Linda for the back rub and walked towards her bedroom. Her door was nearly closed and I was just about to tap on it when I heard a low moan, and not a painful moan, it really sounded more like a pleasurable moan.
I stood silent outside the door, then peeked in and I could see Linda’s bare feet on the bed. Her toes were curled up, “I wonder if Linda and my wife share that trait, sexual pleasure always had a way of making my wife’s toes curl. I wanted to see more but was afraid she would see me peeking at her. Then I looked to my right and saw her reflection in the mirror of her dresser.
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