Sister-in-law Meets the Neighbors - Sex Stories

Sister-in-law Meets the Neighbors

... Shelley made a point of coming over to meet her. Even if Debbie had a week off, Jeremy was going to keep reminding her of their relationship behind Carol's back. Saturday was a relatively normal day. Nobody fucked my wife; sadly, that included me. She and her sister shared stories and laughed a lot. Two bottles of wine were consumed. Everyone slept well. Sunday was another matter. It started innocently. Carol wore the same yellow dress while we sat outside after breakfast. A light breeze kept blowing her skirt which gave me a glimpse of her panties several times. They might have been sheer, but the view disappeared too quickly to be sure. As short as those moments were, my mind soon drifted onto taboo thoughts of my sister-in-law in various sexual situations. Did I mention that she is very athletic? The muscle tone in her legs is great, while still remaining feminine. Her tummy is flat and her butt, firm. I found myself wishing I could squeeze her ass every time she turned around. While discussing plans for the day, my wife mentioned that we were not going out for dinner like we had planned. Instead, we were staying in and having guests No surprise it was Jeremy and Shelley. My face must have shown complete shock at hearing this, but Carol was not looking my way. When I had a moment alone with Debbie, she reminded me that she would not have to be their bitch while Carol was visiting. Her confidence was comforting. I did my own thing, leaving sisters to catch up. My mind ...

... frequently returned to Carol's dress lifted by the wind and I found myself daydreaming of fucking her. I knew there was no chance it would happen. That did not stop me getting an erection thinking about it. Even more arousing than the physical attraction was how wrong it felt to even have such thoughts. I stood in the doorway to the guestroom where Carol would be sleeping. It took all my willpower to resist going through her bags to find some panties, or maybe she had some sexy lingerie, to use for masturbation. Another idea came to me. Who do I know that can convince women to fuck when they normally would not? Jeremy, of course. Our joint sessions with my wife were becoming more frequent and we were getting along better now. I decided to mention my interest to him. It was worse than preparing for a job interview. I kept going over how to bring up the topic with Jeremy, changing my mind dozens of times, because anything involving Jeremy could go horribly wrong. Then I spotted him working in his yard and walked over to speak to him. After our initial greeting I asked him, "What do you think of Carol?" "Publicly, she seems very friendly, easy to talk to." There was a pause. "Privately... totally fuckable." That was just what I wanted to hear. "Does Debbie really get this whole week off from her bitch duties?" She did get the week off. I expressed disappointment on that score which caught Jeremy off guard. He expected relief or gratitude. It must be a great personal sacrifice for ...