Fixing the computer
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Fixing My Sister-in-law's Computer free porn video
My wife, Ashley, came to me and told me her sister, Chloe's computer had gotten a virus and she wanted me to fix it, as I am handy with that type of thing. I told her I would, just get the computer and the login password. Chloe still lived with her mother, my wife's mother, as she was still in high school. She was born about ten years after my wife. Her parents split not much long after, and her mom didn't have much luck with the dating scene.
A few days later, she brought it to me. I turned it on, logged on, and proceeded to run a virus scan, which quickly eliminated the virus.
As I was closing the virus scanner, I noticed a folder on the desktop entitled "For you", which piqued my interest. I opened the folder and found several pictures in it. I clicked one and was greeted with the wonderful sight of Chloe's naked body on her bed, smiling up at the webcam. I clicked through a few more pictures and saw more of her body, posed differently for the camera. She certainly had grown up. She was blonde with shoulder-length hair, slim but not anorexic skinny, had perfect B-cup breasts, mostly shaved pussy with a little tuff of hair at the top, and an ass that would surprise you based on the clothes she wore.
One thing you should know about Chloe is that she is supposedly a very religious woman: goes to church every Sunday, dresses conservatively, that type of thing. Finding this was a rather big surprise for me, even though girls of this generation often do that type of thing. I definitely never expected her to leave it out so blatantly. She had a boyfriend for a few months now, but I didn't think it was serious. I copied the pictures off of her computer to a flash drive and my phone, just in case, and decided to bring it up to her when I brought her computer back. I was beginning to come up with a nefarious plan for this surprise beauty.
My wife was at work, her mother was out with a friend and wouldn't be back until late, and I was off for the weekend when Chloe texted me and asked if her computer was ready. I replied that it was, and I would head over to bring it to her. It was the perfect time to bring up the pictures I found since she would be alone.
I headed over and knocked on the door. She opened the door and invited me inside. Her hair was wet like she just got out of the shower. She was wearing a more much more relaxed outfit than she normally wore out in public, a blue top with keyhole cut in the front, where you could barely see she was wearing a black bra underneath, and some black yoga pants. She didn't always wear dresses like a Pentecostal, but she usually wore something less flattering. As she turned to let me in, I snuck a peak at that surprisingly great ass I recently discovered she had been hiding, which the yoga pants thankfully did little to hide.
I set the computer down on the coffee table, then plopped down on the couch.
"How are you doing today, Chloe?" I asked.
"Fine. How are you?" she replied, as she sat on the couch by me.
"I'm doing all right. I got that pesky virus off your computer, and, afterward, I found something I wanted to talk to you about." I spoke carefully, as to not give away my intentions at first.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, there was a folder on your desktop that was called 'For you', and saw you had some inappropriate pictures in there. I know you've got a boyfriend now that you probably think is serious, but you shouldn't be sending him these types of pictures. He might spread them around when you two break up." I informed her.
"I know, but he was so demanding when he asked for them. I didn't want him to break up with me if I didn't send them. Please don't tell Mom or Ashley!" she begged, biting the bottom of her lip anxiously.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to tell your mother. This behavior isn't acceptable for someone of your age," I said.
"Please, don't tell her! I'll delete the pictures and won't send any more," she pleaded.
"It doesn't matter if you delete them. I saved a copy," I said, as I opened up one of the pictures on my phone for her to see.
"Why did you save that? Are you some kind of pervert? I'm only fifteen!" she exclaimed, moving away from me.
"I'm only a pervert for a girl like you. I always thought of you just as Ashley's little sister until I saw those pictures. You've definitely grown up into a sexy young lady."
She was taken aback by that comment, but still was on the defensive.
"Thank you, I guess? That still doesn't excuse you perving on me like that," she replied.
Trying to calmly defuse the situation while still retaining control, I replied "How could I not? Look at that body, that confidence in these pictures." I scrolled through a couple.
She seemed to relax a little, taking in the compliments, but still on guard.
"Well, you're married to my sister. She's the only one you should be looking at like that."
"Just because I love her and married her doesn't mean I can't admire beauty when I see it. If she had a body like yours, I'd be giving her more attention right now. Come on, sit back down."
She came and sat back down, tentatively, and pulled one of the couch pillows into her lap as if to keep a barrier between us.
"What do you say I don't say anything to Ashley about you perving on me, and you don't tell Mom anything?" she requested, as if that would satisfy the situation.
"Well, I was thinking of something a little better. I won't tell your mother anything if you put on a naked show for me. It would be a shame if my cousin's son Tony, who's a senior at your school, were to get a copy of these pictures while you're dating your boyfriend, and he showed them to someone." I replied, finally unveiling my plan.
"No! That would be wrong! You're married to my sister, I'm only fifteen, and I've got a boyfriend! I haven't even let him see me like that in person yet. I'm still a virgin!" she replied, inching up the couch away from me, holding the pillow even tighter.
"And how would your reputation look if those pictures got out, especially coming from Tony? You wouldn't be that nice little Christian girl anymore, you'd be a cheating slut who sends naked photos to multiple boys at school." I retorted, hoping to break down her resistance.
"Bu.. but it would be wrong! You're just a dirty old pervert! Preying on teenage girls," she stammered.
"I'm not preying on girls. I just wanted a closer look at the perfection I saw in those photos. It's only a show. I'm not asking you to give up your virginity to me." I leaned forward and tugged the pillow away from her, trying to further break her resistance.
She pulled away from me, still staying on the edge of the couch, unsure of what to do. She knew her reputation would be ruined if she didn't give in to my demand, and would Ashley or her mom even believe that her brother-in-law, the only good son of three siblings, would try to take advantage of her? Even if they did believe her, she'd have to explain about all the naked pictures on her computer.
"Fine, just a show. Mom will be home soon, so we have to hurry," she finally decided.
Pleased with myself, a huge grin grew on my face, to Chloe's obvious displeasure. Chloe stood up slowly, her fingers shaking slightly, and raised her shirt over her head. Her breasts in her lacy black bra were magnificent. Her stomach was flat and slightly toned.
"Damn, girl. You are so sexy!" I exclaimed, which eased her discomfort some.
She put her hands at her waist and began to pull down her pants. She got them halfway down her panties and hesitated for a moment before pulling them down all the way and stepping out of them. She was wearing a pair of lacy black panties to match her bra. She did a little spin and I caught a glimpse of that ass that few white girls have.
"Where has that ass been hiding? Looks like you got the lucky genetic straw in this family." I complimented. Her sister had C-cup breasts, but not much in the ass department. Her mother didn't have much in either department.
Chloe blushed at my comment, and asked me "Do you like?"
"Of course I do! If Ashley was half as sexy as you are, I'd have gobbled her up on the first date!" I proclaimed.
She blushed even more, and spun around for me again. I leaned forward on the couch to get my face as closer to her, even though she was still a few feet from me.
She put her hands up to her bra like she was going to take it off, but decided against it. She then turned around, walked a few feet away from me, shaking her ass very obviously, then coming back, strutting her hips the whole way.
"How's this for a show?" she asked, with a twinkle of hope in her eye that this would suffice, but definitely having increased her confidence in her body.
"One of the best shows I've ever seen, but I thought we had a deal? You've got to take all that off." I replied gently, hoping not to deter her confidence.
She hesitated again, but after a few seconds she raised her hands to her bra and undid the clasp. She slowly lowered the straps off her shoulders, and let one strap fall off her arm while she held the bra in place with the other, and did the same with the other strap. She slipped her hands under the bra, now covering her breasts with her hands, and she let the bra drop to the floor.
"Come on, Chloe. We had a deal," I urged.
"Do I have to? Jimmy's going to be so mad at me if he finds out."
"How will he find out? I certainly am not going to tell him. Tony, on the other hand, will gladly accept some photos of a sexy girl at his school," I reminded her.
With that, she let her hands slowly slip off her breasts. When her perfect, silver dollar-sized areolas came into view, I held my breath. When her nipples came into view, my mouth began to salivate.
"Those pictures don't do you justice! I don't think I've seen a better pair of breasts in my life!" I exclaimed.
Once again, she blushed at my compliments. She definitely wasn't used to receiving so many compliments. Her confidence about herself was brewing quickly. About the situation, not so much, it appeared. She didn't even bring her hands to the top of her underwear. She kept them both on top of her stomach, just barely below her breasts.
"Chloe, do you need some help getting your underwear off? I would be glad to help move this along for you."
She paused, thinking the whole thing through. Of course she wanted this to be over with, but did she want me touching her?
Eventually she decided it was better to get it over with, and took a step toward me. I slid to the side of the couch closest to her, and reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer to me, my eyes now even with her crotch, only a few inches away. I glided my hands along her hips down to her panty-line and slipped my fingers underneath the lacy fabric. I slowly pulled her panties down, taking in the view of her well-manicured pussy, while running my hands along her firm ass.
I couldn't help myself, I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across her clitoral hood. Chloe moaned briefly, then pushed me back on the couch, away from her, her panties not even past her knees yet.
"You said you weren't going to take my virginity!" she exclaimed.
"I'm not! I just wanted a taste of that delicious looking pussy of yours," I replied. She looked sheepish when I said "pussy".
"Pussy? That word scared you?" I asked.
"Well, no... But it's not how I refer to it. I just call it my vagina," she replied.
"It is your vagina. But when I call it your pussy, it's because it's so damn sexy. I could just lick that thing all day!"
She blushed again, a very deep red this time. I was definitely getting to her. She let her guard down again, and stepped back toward me. I leaned forward again and continued where I left off with her panties. Of course I aimed high with my hands again, and brushed them against her sexy, firm ass before coming back down to her panties. I slowly slid them down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them, kicking them to the side once she was out.
"Oh, girl! Spin around for me and let me see that ass again," I commanded.
She complied without any hesitation this time. Her ass looked so perfect and plump right there in front of my face.
"Girl, I could just take a bite out of that ass it looks so good!"
She blushed and turned around and leaned forward a bit, putting her sexy ass even closer to my face, her asscrack splitting apart enough for me to see her asshole and the bottom of her pussy. I couldn't help but lean forward and give the asshole a lick.
Chloe jumped forward and moaned at the same time, then turned to face me.
"You're not supposed to do that! This is taboo! You're like a brother to me. You're married to my sister! And Mom will be home soon. Aren't we done yet?" she asked.
"We're not done until I say the show is done. And part of this show is I want to see your O-face," I informed her.
"O-face? What's that?" she asked, looking confused.
"Your orgasm face. I want to see you orgasm."
She looked alarmed. "But the church says that's wrong! We're not supposed to do anything like that until marriage!"
"Oh, but it's okay to send naked pictures to your boyfriend?" I retorted. She blushed sheepishly and looked down.
"So what am I supposed to do?" she asked.
"I want to watch you masturbate," I replied.
"What? Here? Mom's going to be home soon!"
"No, she's not. She's out with her friends on a Saturday night. She's probably going to get drunk and not come home until 1am, and it's only 7 now." I replied, bursting her bubble.
She knew she had no chance. She relented. I scooted over on the couch, and she sat next to me, leaning back with her legs closed, facing the coffee table.
"No, you've got to face me, with your legs open so I can watch," I informed her.
"But this is something private. No one's ever seen me do this before," she admitted weakly, showing barely any resistance other than her words.
"This is my show, and I'll direct it however I want."
She proceeded to turn sideways, facing me and opened her legs. She took her left hand and ran it along her slit up to her clitoral hood, pushing it sideways. She breathed deeply as she reached her clitoris, then slowly started moving her index finger up and down on it. Her eyes were staring at me, my mouth agape at the sexy sight I was seeing. She continued to do this for about 30 seconds before closing her eyes while continuing the motion.
Knowing this was my chance, with her eyes closed, I leaned forward, took her hand away quickly, and replaced it with my tongue before she could react. She moaned deeply as my tongue flicked across her clitoris, not even trying to push me away. I had finally broken her, and she was delicious! Knowing this, I moved in closer, wrapping my hands around her legs for better leverage, and pushed my tongue harder. This made her moan and breathe deeply as the flood of sensation hit her. She was loving it!
After a moment I felt her hand grip the back of my head, pulling my hair and head harder against her pussy. She was about to cum! I flicked my tongue faster, and pulled my right hand off her leg and placed a finger at her pussy opening. All her juices and my spit made entering her with one finger very easy, and soon I had a finger in her pussy while licking her. She moaned even louder as my finger penetrated her, and made no attempt to remove it from her. Her pussy was tight, but not so tight it hurt my finger. Maybe something had been in there before, after all.
I slowly started to rock my finger back and forth in her while still licking her, and after a few thrusts, she began to climax on my. Her pussy contracted and relaxed on my finger over a dozen times while she moaned with pleasure, as I watched her face contort and writhe with pleasure with my tongue on her clit. She was high with euphoria for a few moments after her orgasm, staring at the ceiling; meanwhile I removed my finger and sat up on the couch, my erection gained by that encounter very apparent.
She finally looked down at me with a huge smile on her face. "Oh my God! That was incredible! I can't believe we just did that!" she exclaimed.
With a smile on my face and my erection getting harder than I knew possible, I agreed with her. "I can't believe we just did that, either. It was incredible, wasn't it?"
She nodded.
"When I put my finger in you, it felt like you might have had something else up there before. Am I right?" I asked her.
She smiled and looked slightly embarrassed. "Sometimes when I'm really excited, you know, down there, I put my hair brush in there. It makes things so feel so much better."
Damn! This girl was not nearly as good as she made herself appear publicly. My erection was getting so hard it felt like it was about to burst.
Before I could say anything, she continued, "And just so you know, I never sent those pictures to Jimmy. They were meant for you. I knew you'd see them when you looked at my computer. I just wanted to see how far you'd take this. I have wanted you for a couple years now. And I think it's time I return the favor for what you just did to me."
With my mind trying to wrap my head around that switched-up situation that just occurred, I barely saw her reach out and undo my pants and take out my 7-inch cock. She tugged on it a few times, as I moaned in pleasure, before lowering her head and kissing the tip of it, to which I moaned "Oh, shit!".
"I looked up a dirty movie on the internet and saw the girl do this to the guy," she said, before opening her mouth and lowering her head down onto my penis and engulfing over half of it before coming back off of it, her lips sliding along it so perfectly, like she'd done this before.
She pulled her head up to mine and whispered in my ear, "I'd been practicing that on my hair brush hoping one day I could do it to you." She leaned over and kissed my lips passionately. She continued to kiss me, but she was inexperienced and sloppy, which didn't bother me. I never expected she was attracted to me like this before today. I was hoping she might want this after I licked her, but never did I imagine this.
After a moment she broke away from kissing me and went back to my penis. She licked and kissed along the sides and top of it, then finally putting it back in her mouth and going down as far as she could, wrapping her finger where she stopping then coming back up again to see how far she had gone. It looked like about 4 inches. Proud of herself, she starting sucking my cock again, this time going faster and jerking the bottom half of it with her hand. She looked like a pro in no time. I was moaning and grunting in pleasure so loud I'm sure the neighbors heard us.
After about five minutes of this sexy fifteen year-old sucking my cock, she came back up to my face and told me, "I want you to be my first."
How was I to argue with that? I stood her up beside me and had her put her right leg over me and her left leg on my right side, and lowered her slowly to my eagerly awaiting penis. It wasn't very difficult to penetrate her, as the angle allows more access, and she'd been fucking her hairbrush for a while now. She took it in slowly, moving back off a bit, then coming back down and taking more. Her face winced a few times, as it wasn't extremely comfortable for her, as I'm almost definitely bigger than her hairbrush.
After a few minutes of her easing it into her, I felt a pop inside her. She cried out and her eyes watered. I had just popped her cherry! I leaned forward and held her in place for a moment, tears coming down her face. I kissed her lovingly, and told her it would be okay. She nodded, knowing the pain would pass. A moment later, she began to slide up and down my cock again, so she was ready.
She hadn't quite bottomed out on me yet, but I started to make some thrusts into her. Her pussy felt amazing! She was tight and warm and wet. We never needed any extra lubrication to get this started. Gotta love teenagers.
Soon after starting my thrusting into her, she bottomed out on my penis. That stroke where my balls first slapped her ass, I almost came. Mind you, with this amazing beauty on my, it was always hard not to cum, but that specific thrust was the closest I've ever come to pure bliss.
Soon she leaned backward, and I knew she was having another orgasm. I leaned forward with her, and took her left breast into my mouth for the first time. It was delicious and firm, just like the rest of her. She began to shake on me and that was the last straw. I had to cum, and I didn't want to interrupt her orgasm. My penis began shooting off the strongest spurts of cum I've ever felt right into her fifteen year old u******e cunt.
It was the most exhilarating experience of my life. I'd never fucked an u******e girl before, let alone my sister-in-law, and she was attracted to me enough to trick me into this situation. How much better could this get?
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A few days later, she brought it to me. I turned it on, logged on, and proceeded to run a virus scan, which quickly eliminated the virus.
As I was closing the virus scanner, I noticed a folder on the desktop entitled "For you", which piqued my interest. I opened the folder and found several pictures in it. I clicked one and was greeted with the wonderful sight of Chloe's naked body on her bed, smiling up at the webcam. I clicked through a few more pictures and saw more of her body, posed differently for the camera. She certainly had grown up. She was blonde with shoulder-length hair, slim but not anorexic skinny, had perfect B-cup breasts, mostly shaved pussy with a little tuff of hair at the top, and an ass that would surprise you based on the clothes she wore.
One thing you should know about Chloe is that she is supposedly a very religious woman: goes to church every Sunday, dresses conservatively, that type of thing. Finding this was a rather big surprise for me, even though girls of this generation often do that type of thing. I definitely never expected her to leave it out so blatantly. She had a boyfriend for a few months now, but I didn't think it was serious. I copied the pictures off of her computer to a flash drive and my phone, just in case, and decided to bring it up to her when I brought her computer back. I was beginning to come up with a nefarious plan for this surprise beauty.
My wife was at work, her mother was out with a friend and wouldn't be back until late, and I was off for the weekend when Chloe texted me and asked if her computer was ready. I replied that it was, and I would head over to bring it to her. It was the perfect time to bring up the pictures I found since she would be alone.
I headed over and knocked on the door. She opened the door and invited me inside. Her hair was wet like she just got out of the shower. She was wearing a more much more relaxed outfit than she normally wore out in public, a blue top with keyhole cut in the front, where you could barely see she was wearing a black bra underneath, and some black yoga pants. She didn't always wear dresses like a Pentecostal, but she usually wore something less flattering. As she turned to let me in, I snuck a peak at that surprisingly great ass I recently discovered she had been hiding, which the yoga pants thankfully did little to hide.
I set the computer down on the coffee table, then plopped down on the couch.
"How are you doing today, Chloe?" I asked.
"Fine. How are you?" she replied, as she sat on the couch by me.
"I'm doing all right. I got that pesky virus off your computer, and, afterward, I found something I wanted to talk to you about." I spoke carefully, as to not give away my intentions at first.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, there was a folder on your desktop that was called 'For you', and saw you had some inappropriate pictures in there. I know you've got a boyfriend now that you probably think is serious, but you shouldn't be sending him these types of pictures. He might spread them around when you two break up." I informed her.
"I know, but he was so demanding when he asked for them. I didn't want him to break up with me if I didn't send them. Please don't tell Mom or Ashley!" she begged, biting the bottom of her lip anxiously.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to tell your mother. This behavior isn't acceptable for someone of your age," I said.
"Please, don't tell her! I'll delete the pictures and won't send any more," she pleaded.
"It doesn't matter if you delete them. I saved a copy," I said, as I opened up one of the pictures on my phone for her to see.
"Why did you save that? Are you some kind of pervert? I'm only fifteen!" she exclaimed, moving away from me.
"I'm only a pervert for a girl like you. I always thought of you just as Ashley's little sister until I saw those pictures. You've definitely grown up into a sexy young lady."
She was taken aback by that comment, but still was on the defensive.
"Thank you, I guess? That still doesn't excuse you perving on me like that," she replied.
Trying to calmly defuse the situation while still retaining control, I replied "How could I not? Look at that body, that confidence in these pictures." I scrolled through a couple.
She seemed to relax a little, taking in the compliments, but still on guard.
"Well, you're married to my sister. She's the only one you should be looking at like that."
"Just because I love her and married her doesn't mean I can't admire beauty when I see it. If she had a body like yours, I'd be giving her more attention right now. Come on, sit back down."
She came and sat back down, tentatively, and pulled one of the couch pillows into her lap as if to keep a barrier between us.
"What do you say I don't say anything to Ashley about you perving on me, and you don't tell Mom anything?" she requested, as if that would satisfy the situation.
"Well, I was thinking of something a little better. I won't tell your mother anything if you put on a naked show for me. It would be a shame if my cousin's son Tony, who's a senior at your school, were to get a copy of these pictures while you're dating your boyfriend, and he showed them to someone." I replied, finally unveiling my plan.
"No! That would be wrong! You're married to my sister, I'm only fifteen, and I've got a boyfriend! I haven't even let him see me like that in person yet. I'm still a virgin!" she replied, inching up the couch away from me, holding the pillow even tighter.
"And how would your reputation look if those pictures got out, especially coming from Tony? You wouldn't be that nice little Christian girl anymore, you'd be a cheating slut who sends naked photos to multiple boys at school." I retorted, hoping to break down her resistance.
"Bu.. but it would be wrong! You're just a dirty old pervert! Preying on teenage girls," she stammered.
"I'm not preying on girls. I just wanted a closer look at the perfection I saw in those photos. It's only a show. I'm not asking you to give up your virginity to me." I leaned forward and tugged the pillow away from her, trying to further break her resistance.
She pulled away from me, still staying on the edge of the couch, unsure of what to do. She knew her reputation would be ruined if she didn't give in to my demand, and would Ashley or her mom even believe that her brother-in-law, the only good son of three siblings, would try to take advantage of her? Even if they did believe her, she'd have to explain about all the naked pictures on her computer.
"Fine, just a show. Mom will be home soon, so we have to hurry," she finally decided.
Pleased with myself, a huge grin grew on my face, to Chloe's obvious displeasure. Chloe stood up slowly, her fingers shaking slightly, and raised her shirt over her head. Her breasts in her lacy black bra were magnificent. Her stomach was flat and slightly toned.
"Damn, girl. You are so sexy!" I exclaimed, which eased her discomfort some.
She put her hands at her waist and began to pull down her pants. She got them halfway down her panties and hesitated for a moment before pulling them down all the way and stepping out of them. She was wearing a pair of lacy black panties to match her bra. She did a little spin and I caught a glimpse of that ass that few white girls have.
"Where has that ass been hiding? Looks like you got the lucky genetic straw in this family." I complimented. Her sister had C-cup breasts, but not much in the ass department. Her mother didn't have much in either department.
Chloe blushed at my comment, and asked me "Do you like?"
"Of course I do! If Ashley was half as sexy as you are, I'd have gobbled her up on the first date!" I proclaimed.
She blushed even more, and spun around for me again. I leaned forward on the couch to get my face as closer to her, even though she was still a few feet from me.
She put her hands up to her bra like she was going to take it off, but decided against it. She then turned around, walked a few feet away from me, shaking her ass very obviously, then coming back, strutting her hips the whole way.
"How's this for a show?" she asked, with a twinkle of hope in her eye that this would suffice, but definitely having increased her confidence in her body.
"One of the best shows I've ever seen, but I thought we had a deal? You've got to take all that off." I replied gently, hoping not to deter her confidence.
She hesitated again, but after a few seconds she raised her hands to her bra and undid the clasp. She slowly lowered the straps off her shoulders, and let one strap fall off her arm while she held the bra in place with the other, and did the same with the other strap. She slipped her hands under the bra, now covering her breasts with her hands, and she let the bra drop to the floor.
"Come on, Chloe. We had a deal," I urged.
"Do I have to? Jimmy's going to be so mad at me if he finds out."
"How will he find out? I certainly am not going to tell him. Tony, on the other hand, will gladly accept some photos of a sexy girl at his school," I reminded her.
With that, she let her hands slowly slip off her breasts. When her perfect, silver dollar-sized areolas came into view, I held my breath. When her nipples came into view, my mouth began to salivate.
"Those pictures don't do you justice! I don't think I've seen a better pair of breasts in my life!" I exclaimed.
Once again, she blushed at my compliments. She definitely wasn't used to receiving so many compliments. Her confidence about herself was brewing quickly. About the situation, not so much, it appeared. She didn't even bring her hands to the top of her underwear. She kept them both on top of her stomach, just barely below her breasts.
"Chloe, do you need some help getting your underwear off? I would be glad to help move this along for you."
She paused, thinking the whole thing through. Of course she wanted this to be over with, but did she want me touching her?
Eventually she decided it was better to get it over with, and took a step toward me. I slid to the side of the couch closest to her, and reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer to me, my eyes now even with her crotch, only a few inches away. I glided my hands along her hips down to her panty-line and slipped my fingers underneath the lacy fabric. I slowly pulled her panties down, taking in the view of her well-manicured pussy, while running my hands along her firm ass.
I couldn't help myself, I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across her clitoral hood. Chloe moaned briefly, then pushed me back on the couch, away from her, her panties not even past her knees yet.
"You said you weren't going to take my virginity!" she exclaimed.
"I'm not! I just wanted a taste of that delicious looking pussy of yours," I replied. She looked sheepish when I said "pussy".
"Pussy? That word scared you?" I asked.
"Well, no... But it's not how I refer to it. I just call it my vagina," she replied.
"It is your vagina. But when I call it your pussy, it's because it's so damn sexy. I could just lick that thing all day!"
She blushed again, a very deep red this time. I was definitely getting to her. She let her guard down again, and stepped back toward me. I leaned forward again and continued where I left off with her panties. Of course I aimed high with my hands again, and brushed them against her sexy, firm ass before coming back down to her panties. I slowly slid them down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them, kicking them to the side once she was out.
"Oh, girl! Spin around for me and let me see that ass again," I commanded.
She complied without any hesitation this time. Her ass looked so perfect and plump right there in front of my face.
"Girl, I could just take a bite out of that ass it looks so good!"
She blushed and turned around and leaned forward a bit, putting her sexy ass even closer to my face, her asscrack splitting apart enough for me to see her asshole and the bottom of her pussy. I couldn't help but lean forward and give the asshole a lick.
Chloe jumped forward and moaned at the same time, then turned to face me.
"You're not supposed to do that! This is taboo! You're like a brother to me. You're married to my sister! And Mom will be home soon. Aren't we done yet?" she asked.
"We're not done until I say the show is done. And part of this show is I want to see your O-face," I informed her.
"O-face? What's that?" she asked, looking confused.
"Your orgasm face. I want to see you orgasm."
She looked alarmed. "But the church says that's wrong! We're not supposed to do anything like that until marriage!"
"Oh, but it's okay to send naked pictures to your boyfriend?" I retorted. She blushed sheepishly and looked down.
"So what am I supposed to do?" she asked.
"I want to watch you masturbate," I replied.
"What? Here? Mom's going to be home soon!"
"No, she's not. She's out with her friends on a Saturday night. She's probably going to get drunk and not come home until 1am, and it's only 7 now." I replied, bursting her bubble.
She knew she had no chance. She relented. I scooted over on the couch, and she sat next to me, leaning back with her legs closed, facing the coffee table.
"No, you've got to face me, with your legs open so I can watch," I informed her.
"But this is something private. No one's ever seen me do this before," she admitted weakly, showing barely any resistance other than her words.
"This is my show, and I'll direct it however I want."
She proceeded to turn sideways, facing me and opened her legs. She took her left hand and ran it along her slit up to her clitoral hood, pushing it sideways. She breathed deeply as she reached her clitoris, then slowly started moving her index finger up and down on it. Her eyes were staring at me, my mouth agape at the sexy sight I was seeing. She continued to do this for about 30 seconds before closing her eyes while continuing the motion.
Knowing this was my chance, with her eyes closed, I leaned forward, took her hand away quickly, and replaced it with my tongue before she could react. She moaned deeply as my tongue flicked across her clitoris, not even trying to push me away. I had finally broken her, and she was delicious! Knowing this, I moved in closer, wrapping my hands around her legs for better leverage, and pushed my tongue harder. This made her moan and breathe deeply as the flood of sensation hit her. She was loving it!
After a moment I felt her hand grip the back of my head, pulling my hair and head harder against her pussy. She was about to cum! I flicked my tongue faster, and pulled my right hand off her leg and placed a finger at her pussy opening. All her juices and my spit made entering her with one finger very easy, and soon I had a finger in her pussy while licking her. She moaned even louder as my finger penetrated her, and made no attempt to remove it from her. Her pussy was tight, but not so tight it hurt my finger. Maybe something had been in there before, after all.
I slowly started to rock my finger back and forth in her while still licking her, and after a few thrusts, she began to climax on my. Her pussy contracted and relaxed on my finger over a dozen times while she moaned with pleasure, as I watched her face contort and writhe with pleasure with my tongue on her clit. She was high with euphoria for a few moments after her orgasm, staring at the ceiling; meanwhile I removed my finger and sat up on the couch, my erection gained by that encounter very apparent.
She finally looked down at me with a huge smile on her face. "Oh my God! That was incredible! I can't believe we just did that!" she exclaimed.
With a smile on my face and my erection getting harder than I knew possible, I agreed with her. "I can't believe we just did that, either. It was incredible, wasn't it?"
She nodded.
"When I put my finger in you, it felt like you might have had something else up there before. Am I right?" I asked her.
She smiled and looked slightly embarrassed. "Sometimes when I'm really excited, you know, down there, I put my hair brush in there. It makes things so feel so much better."
Damn! This girl was not nearly as good as she made herself appear publicly. My erection was getting so hard it felt like it was about to burst.
Before I could say anything, she continued, "And just so you know, I never sent those pictures to Jimmy. They were meant for you. I knew you'd see them when you looked at my computer. I just wanted to see how far you'd take this. I have wanted you for a couple years now. And I think it's time I return the favor for what you just did to me."
With my mind trying to wrap my head around that switched-up situation that just occurred, I barely saw her reach out and undo my pants and take out my 7-inch cock. She tugged on it a few times, as I moaned in pleasure, before lowering her head and kissing the tip of it, to which I moaned "Oh, shit!".
"I looked up a dirty movie on the internet and saw the girl do this to the guy," she said, before opening her mouth and lowering her head down onto my penis and engulfing over half of it before coming back off of it, her lips sliding along it so perfectly, like she'd done this before.
She pulled her head up to mine and whispered in my ear, "I'd been practicing that on my hair brush hoping one day I could do it to you." She leaned over and kissed my lips passionately. She continued to kiss me, but she was inexperienced and sloppy, which didn't bother me. I never expected she was attracted to me like this before today. I was hoping she might want this after I licked her, but never did I imagine this.
After a moment she broke away from kissing me and went back to my penis. She licked and kissed along the sides and top of it, then finally putting it back in her mouth and going down as far as she could, wrapping her finger where she stopping then coming back up again to see how far she had gone. It looked like about 4 inches. Proud of herself, she starting sucking my cock again, this time going faster and jerking the bottom half of it with her hand. She looked like a pro in no time. I was moaning and grunting in pleasure so loud I'm sure the neighbors heard us.
After about five minutes of this sexy fifteen year-old sucking my cock, she came back up to my face and told me, "I want you to be my first."
How was I to argue with that? I stood her up beside me and had her put her right leg over me and her left leg on my right side, and lowered her slowly to my eagerly awaiting penis. It wasn't very difficult to penetrate her, as the angle allows more access, and she'd been fucking her hairbrush for a while now. She took it in slowly, moving back off a bit, then coming back down and taking more. Her face winced a few times, as it wasn't extremely comfortable for her, as I'm almost definitely bigger than her hairbrush.
After a few minutes of her easing it into her, I felt a pop inside her. She cried out and her eyes watered. I had just popped her cherry! I leaned forward and held her in place for a moment, tears coming down her face. I kissed her lovingly, and told her it would be okay. She nodded, knowing the pain would pass. A moment later, she began to slide up and down my cock again, so she was ready.
She hadn't quite bottomed out on me yet, but I started to make some thrusts into her. Her pussy felt amazing! She was tight and warm and wet. We never needed any extra lubrication to get this started. Gotta love teenagers.
Soon after starting my thrusting into her, she bottomed out on my penis. That stroke where my balls first slapped her ass, I almost came. Mind you, with this amazing beauty on my, it was always hard not to cum, but that specific thrust was the closest I've ever come to pure bliss.
Soon she leaned backward, and I knew she was having another orgasm. I leaned forward with her, and took her left breast into my mouth for the first time. It was delicious and firm, just like the rest of her. She began to shake on me and that was the last straw. I had to cum, and I didn't want to interrupt her orgasm. My penis began shooting off the strongest spurts of cum I've ever felt right into her fifteen year old u******e cunt.
It was the most exhilarating experience of my life. I'd never fucked an u******e girl before, let alone my sister-in-law, and she was attracted to me enough to trick me into this situation. How much better could this get?
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