Husband's step-sister - Sex Stories

Husband's step-sister

"Ugh, ugh, I love you so much Martin, you do know that don't you." "I love you too honey. What does this tell you?" "This tells me everything Martin; try not to come too quickly." Jessica had a firm grip on his buttocks, as he bounced up and down rapidly between her muscular thighs. Sex in the afternoon was always special, there was a certain something about being fucked during the day rather than the monotonous night time routine. Martin began to quicken the pace as he felt himself getting closer. His crisp white shirt was still unbuttoned at the top; he would tie his bow tie just before getting into the car. His neat black trousers were lowered just enough for him to mount Jessica. Jessica was already wearing her brand new Almond evening dress. The wonder bra squeezed her breasts very tightly; she wanted to wear it so desperately, 36c was the largest size available. The matching silk stockings, lacey knickers, garter and suspenders were all purchased for the occasion. Martin had lifted her dress just above her waistline, allowing just enough space for penetration. He entered Jessica through the side of the knicker gusset, he wanted to feel the soft sensuous material against his dick as well. Jessica locked her legs tightly around his body. Jessica took comfort in the knowledge that Martin still wanted to fuck her, still wanted to finger her, and still wanted to sleep with her; the anxiety of being motherless was always gnawing at her mind incessantly. Jessica was pleased ...

... to get that quickie in just before they set off on their journey. It was always nice to spend time at the castle with Martin's father and his new family. Harold, Martin's father, remarried after the sad death of his wife. Sally, despite being fifteen years younger than Harold, had five children by her late husband, two sons and three daughters. The middle sister, Diana, was married with two boys. She was a pleasant enough woman who liked a laugh and a joke but in a very friendly nature. The youngest, Ronnie, was still single when Jessica came into the family. Ronnie was shy, naive at times, but very very friendly. She was of a slight build but the curves were all in the right place. Jessica and Ronnie had spent a lot of time together, getting to know each other. Jessica had introduced Ronnie to the art of Tantric massage, giving and receiving. The art of cunnilingus was only to be expected! Jessica revelled in the joy of covering her step sister-in-law in abundant saliva, sucking her toes, in between and under the arches. The perfectly arched feet dazzled with the light gloss and white extensions. Ronnie was putty in Jessica's hands, she could have her whenever she wanted. She would obey Jessica's every command. That was something that highly aroused Jessica but she never abused that privilege. Karen, the eldest sister, was a completely different character. Karen made Jessica feel uncomfortable, made her feel insecure, and made her feel small. Karen was married with three ...