Sister-in-law Meets the Neighbors - Sex Stories

Sister-in-law Meets the Neighbors

... next to her, he blocked our view of Debbie's face. "Can you ease up a bit, Shelley? The bitch's head is moving too much." After Shelley slowed, he unzipped his shorts and said, "Open." If his back and forth hip motion was not convincing enough, the sounds that followed left no doubt that his dick was in her mouth. Shelley had her hands on Debbie's butt, continuing to fuck her more gently. The expression on Carol's face was priceless as Jeremy held his hands behind his back and pushed his hips forward. Silence. A gasp came soon after. He was choking Debbie with his cock, yet no one was holding her down. "Okay, hun," Jeremy gave his wife the go ahead. Her enthusiasm at fucking my wife was almost frightening to me, and I thought I was used to it. The gloating smile turned more sympathetic when he saw the look of terror on Carol's face. Comfortable with his exposure, he returned to his seat without putting his dick back in his shorts. His size drew a wide eyed look from Carol, but she quickly tore herself away from it, giving her attention back to her sister. "Do you think we are too rough, Carol?" That was putting it mildly. "Well, we could be persuaded to go easy on her if you prefer." Unsuspecting, she said she would prefer that. "Shelly be gentle with our bitch." The rest of us knew he had not finished his statement, "...if Carol takes off her dress?" "What?" Carol had enough of their games. If she could not help her sister she was going to leave. As she started to go Shelley ...

... spoke to her. "If you don't stay we will fuck the bitch until she can't see straight." Unsure if the threat was real, Carol slowly turned back to her chair. "You can still take off your dress." There was a brief argument about taking off her dress with all the blinds and curtains open. Neighbors would be able to see. They could already see what was happening if they wished. In the end, Carol slipped her dress over her head and laid it over the back of her chair. She sat down again to minimize her visibility from outside. Shelley looked relieved as well. The effort she put into fucking my wife so hard was difficult to maintain, but she wanted Carol to believe she could do that indefinitely. Even in a modest white bra and frilly panties, Carol looked better than I imagined. Once more I noticed twinges in my groin and now there were three women available to admire. Shelley had the exact same thought as me. "Actually, that bra needs to go, too, Carol. No bra or no mercy for dear sister." Carol looked to me. Was it for advice or did she sense my longing to see her naked body? "Entirely your choice," I said. As Carol's arms reached up her back, my hand gripped my hardening dick under the table. Pale, pert and perfectly suckable, my eyes feasted on her freckled breasts. Distracted by my own lust, I failed to notice that Carol was looking at me until I felt her glaring rather severely back at me. Jeremy was staring too, but I guess she expected that from him. "Why don't we go to the ...