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Wife's Younger Sister - 1
by Cuckolded1946 (cuckolded1946@gmail.com)

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Fucking my wife's younger sister. (MF, husb-cheat)

***

Author Note: Writing helps you forget, because you can 
vent on the page, examine your motives and reactions, 
and decide what to take with you as you move on. You 
learn from your hurts, as long as you don’t nurture 
them to feed anger and thoughts of retribution.
 
When my doctor first told me this I was unsure, but 
writing about these past events has helped clear my 
mind immeasurably.

The following story is based on true facts. It is one 
in a series of stories I have written detailing some 
of the events from my first marriage. While some of 
the dialog may have been paraphrased, the events did 
actually occur as described. 
 
***

PART 1

This story unfolded over two or three years. If you 
have followed my previous writings, you are aware that 
Sylvia and I married when she was nineteen and I was 
twenty-one. When we were first married we lived in 
Columbus, OH, where I worked at a local steel mill and 
she worked at a large insurance company.

I applied for and got a job with the telephone company 
in the county where I grew up, so we loaded up and 
moved back to Kentucky.

As you may know from my previous writings, I was away 
from home five days a week with this job and home only 
on the week-ends. During this time Sylvia became 
pregnant with her first child, a girl.

After about a year of working away from home, I 
decided to change jobs. I got a job at a local coal 
mine where I was working the second shift – four PM 
until midnight. I had to change into my work clothes 
at home before leaving and shower after I returned 
home following my shift.

We also moved to a cheaper house, a two bedroom 
shotgun house owned by my brother. Since I was working 
the night shift and leaving home about 2:00 PM and not 
getting back until around 1:30 AM and working six days 
a week, Sylvia was alone a lot of the time with just 
our baby daughter.

It was during this time frame that she started getting 
her younger sister Lois to spend Friday and Saturday 
nights at our house when school was in session, and 
during the summer she would spend weeks on end with 
us. Lois was around fourteen or fifteen years old at 
this time. What I didn’t know at the time was she was 
getting her younger sister to babysit after I left for 
work so she could “go out”, often not getting back 
home until just before I did.

As time went on, things began happening around Lois 
that I wasn’t sure were accidental. One of the first 
incidents I recall was one night after I had gotten in 
from work (Sylvia and the baby were in bed – she 
seldom was awake or even awoke when I got in from 
work). Lois came out of the spare bedroom wearing a 
pair of Sylvia’s pajamas, which were much too big for 
her. She sat down at the kitchen table and began 
talking to me as I started getting ready to take a 
shower and go to bed. As she talked she would lean 
forward allowing the top to fall open. Her still 
developing tits were on full display, and I was 
looking. We talked for about five minutes, her tits on 
display all this time, until I told her I had to get 
in the shower. When she stood up, her tits were still 
outside the V-neck of the top. 

She said, “Oh, I didn’t know you could see my titties! 
Don’t tell Sylvia you saw them.”

I said, “I won’t, and you can wear that top the next 
time we talk if you want.”

She just smiled and went back to her bed.

. . .

A while later, on a rare Saturday night I didn’t have 
to work, I was sitting in the living room watching TV 
and Sylvia and the baby were lying on the couch 
asleep. Lois brought her homework out onto the living 
room floor to do while she watched TV. She was wearing 
a loose fitting flannel night gown. As she sat on the 
floor leaning over her work, her nightgown fell from 
her body, revealing her breasts. They looked like they 
had grown since the last time I had seen them. Sylvia 
appeared not to notice, since she was lying on the 
couch on her back with her eyes closed, apparently 
asleep. 

I must have sat there a good 15 minutes staring at 
Lois’s young firm breasts. I had the most incredible 
throbbing erection watching her show off her titties 
to me. As I shifted in my chair to move my cock 
around, Lois looked up at me, saw what I was doing, 
and smiled. After about a minute, she swung around and 
lay down on her stomach with her head toward the TV, 
still working on her homework. 

Her feet were pointed directly at me and I could see 
her reflection in the screen of the TV and I’m sure 
she was watching my reflection for any reaction. She 
slid back on the carpet about six inches causing her 
night gown to ride up revealing she was not wearing 
any panties. As she lay there she raised her lower 
legs off the floor slowly swinging them up and down. 
While swinging her lower legs she slowly began to 
spread her legs apart. While she was doing this she 
kept her eyes on my reflection in the TV screen. 

When her knees were about six inches apart, I had a 
clear view of her young pussy right in front of my 
face. She slowly kept spreading her knees until they 
were two feet apart. Her pussy lips were gaped open 
and covered in her pussy juices.

There was a newspaper lying beside my chair. I picked 
it up and pretended to be reading it but positioned it 
so my stomach and hips were hidden from Sylvia’s view, 
although Lois could still see my reflection in the TV 
screen.

I unzipped my pants and let my erect cock come into 
full view. Lois never took her eyes off my reflection 
as she moved one hand to the nipple on her right 
breast and began gently pulling on it. Using the 
newspaper to hide what I was doing from Sylvia, I took 
my cock in my other hand and began slowly stroking up 
and down.

Lois was watching my every move in the reflection of 
the TV screen. She brought her hand down between her 
legs and I could see her hand rubbing between her 
pussy lips as she moved her hips up and down to match 
my stroking of my cock.

Sylvia coughed and turned over on the couch, causing 
Lois to snap her legs together and me to quickly put 
my cock back in my pants. Lois gathered up her 
homework without a word and went to her bedroom.

Sylvia said, “I must have fallen asleep. What time is 
it?”

“Just after 11:00,” I said.

She got up off the couch and put our daughter to bed 
while I continued to watch TV. 

She then stepped into the living room and told me “I’m 
going to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Are you 
coming?”

I was unsuccessfully trying to hide my still erect 
cock, “Yeah. Come and get me when you’re through in 
the bathroom.”

After about ten minutes she came back to the living 
room. She was completely naked. She walked over to the 
TV, bent over showing me her naked ass and pussy and 
turned the TV off.

“I want to fuck,” she said loud enough for Lois to 
hear in the bedroom.

“Do you want to fuck here in the living room, or go to 
the bedroom?” I asked.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” she said.

We were both so horny we didn’t engage in much 
foreplay. I don’t know what had gotten her so hot and 
wet, but I suspect that maybe she wasn’t asleep during 
all of my and Lois’s show. Being teased by Lois for 
the last hour had me ready to burst.

Our bedroom and the bedroom Lois was sleeping in were 
connected by a door. I’m sure it was closed when we 
first got in the bed, but I noticed it was open at 
least six inches now.

She said, “Put you cock in me,” as she got on her 
hands and knees and pushed her pussy back towards me. 
Doggie style was her favorite position, especially 
when she was extra horny and only concerned about her 
pleasure.

I didn’t need to be told twice. My cock is a full 
eight inches long and two inches in diameter and it 
slid into Sylvia’s pussy its full length with no 
problem on the first stroke. 

As the end of my cock bumped her cervix, she said, 
“Oh, it feels so good when you do that.”

As I was pumping Sylvia doggie style I noticed that 
the bedroom door was now over half opened and I could 
see Lois standing in the doorway watching me fuck her 
sister doggie style. I don’t know if she knew I could 
see her since there were no lights on, but she was 
illuminated by the light of the moon shining through 
her bedroom window.

She reached down and took the hem of her nightgown and 
pulled it over her head and threw it into her bedroom. 
She was standing there completely naked! She brought 
her left hand up to her breast and began tugging at 
the nipple as her right hand began stroking her pussy.

Sylvia was getting close as she rocked her hips back 
into my cock. As you know she is very vocal during our 
fuck sessions.

"Fuck me. Fuck me!" she whimpered. “I can't stand it! 
Fill my cunt!"

I thrust my cock in deep as I grabbed her by her 
shoulders, pulling her back as far as I could onto my 
cock.

“Aaaaagh!" she screamed, and then I felt her pussy 
tighten as waves of excitement raced down thighs and 
clit. Her cunt began to writhe violently.

I could see Lois now standing with her legs wide apart 
as she was pumping her finger in and out of her pussy, 
caressing her titties, her head thrown back with her 
eyes half closed.

Prying Sylvia’s ass cheeks apart, I jabbed my index 
finger up her asshole and began rotating it.

"Oh no, shiiiiiiit!" she screamed.

It was too much. Her cunt clasped and unclasped my 
exploding cock. Later, she said her brain seemed to 
fry with an overload of sensation. She came.

I withdrew my cock from her pussy. I felt suddenly 
refreshed from all the exertion. But Sylvia still lay 
semi-conscious on the bed, her legs splayed, her jaw 
slack.

I looked towards the door where Lois had been 
standing, but it was now completely closed. “Damn,” I 
thought, “it would have been great to see her come 
too.”

. . .

Sylvia’s mother had been calling her every day for a 
week wanting Sylvia to take her to Columbus to visit 
her oldest son. Sylvia, seeing an opportunity to spend 
a week-end in Columbus by herself agreed to take her 
if Lois could spend the week-end at our house and 
babysit our daughter, who was about two years old at 
this time. Needless to say, my mother-in-law said Lois 
would be happy to.

Sylvia and I drove up to her mother’s on Friday 
morning before I had to go to work. I was to bring 
Lois and my daughter back home with me and she was 
picking up her mother and going on to Columbus. She 
wanted to get there as early on Friday as she could.

When I got home that night after work, Lois and the 
baby were both asleep, but Lois had left a note on the 
kitchen table. “Sylvia and Mom in Columbus OK. Sylvia 
said she was going to spend the night at one of her 
old girlfriends since Bob didn’t have a bed for her. 
She didn’t know girlfriends phone number. She said she 
would try to call again tomorrow or Sunday – probably 
Sunday.”

It struck me as odd that she didn’t know her old 
girlfriends phone number but, I was tired so I 
showered and went to bed.

I woke up earlier than I had intended Saturday 
morning, since I was scheduled to work that night.

I thought about rolling over and closing my eyes again 
but I remembered that I had my daughter to take care 
of before work and Lois to babysit her after I left. I 
began making a mental list of all the things I had to 
do before work, so I gave up, climbed out of bed, and 
located the bathroom by dead reckoning. Then I pulled 
on a pair of ragged cutoffs and went to check on my 
daughter. 

She woke up as I was changing her and asked if she 
could have a bottle. Although she was two years old, I 
thought, “Why not.” After I was sure she was warm and 
dry, I found one of her old bottles, filled it with 
warm milk, and lay her in her crib bed. She was back 
asleep in minutes.

I wandered out to the living room shirtless and 
barefoot.

Lois had fallen asleep on sofa while watching TV last 
night. She was half under the blanket she had wrapped 
herself in while watching TV.

She mumbled something and half-opened one eye. 

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you," I said softly as I 
headed back for the coffeemaker.

"S'okay..." she murmured. "'Morning..." Then she 
flexed her shoulders backward and groaned.

"Are you okay?" I asked as I began making a pot of 
coffee.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm just not used to falling asleep on 
the sofa. My back's stiff." 

I stood in the entrance to the little kitchen and 
watched with amusement as she kicked off the covers 
and grasped her ankles, trying to arch her back. I 
could hear muffled crackling sounds. She groaned 
again.

"Would you like me to work the cricks out of your 
shoulders?" I asked.

"Would you?" Lois turned her head towards me and 
smiled. "That would be great, really." 

She turned on to her stomach as I walked over to the 
couch. Sometime during the night she had gotten one of 
my old T-shirts to sleep in. It was riding high on her 
smooth-looking thighs, but she didn't seem shy about 
it. I'd simply made a friendly offer but now I was 
wondering about my real motives.

I sat beside her and swept her hair up over her 
shoulders and out of the way. Her shoulders felt 
slender and a bit bony under my fingers. I started on 
the outside with her shoulder muscles and worked 
inward toward her neck; Lois began making little 
pleasure sounds and bent her head forward as I got up 
into her hairline. I'd already noticed the lack of bra 
straps beneath the T-shirt.

Before I could re-consider what I was doing, I got up 
and moved around to her head. I reached down at both 
sides of her waist and took hold of the bottom of the 
T-shirt, gathering it upward and exposing a very 
attractive bottom clad in pink bikini panties.

"Let me move this out of the way," I suggested quietly 
and calmly. 

I was trying to sound disinterested but it was very 
difficult with the sudden tightness in my throat. She 
hesitated a long moment, then lifted her upper body; 
the T-shirt gathered under her armpits for a moment, 
then I simply kept on – easing the sleeves off her 
folded elbows, slipping the neck hole over her head. I 
caught a quick glimpse of her breasts and light brown 
nipples as the T-shirt came free of her body.

My pulse speeded up at the sight of her long, lightly 
tanned body with its narrow ribcage and slender waist. 
She really didn't look sixteen. And I was encouraged 
by her silence.

I justified removing her T-shirt by massaging her 
shoulders and back for fifteen minutes. As the 
massaging relaxed her, her eyes slowly shut and she 
folded her hands under her cheek. Her smile and soft 
sounds of appreciation indicated to me she was 
enjoying what was happening to her.

By the time I'd finished working on Lois's back, I was 
kneeling beside her legs, staring at the barely 
concealed cleft of her small, firm bottom. Her 
buttocks clenched and relaxed as I slid my hands 
slowly up and down the backs of her legs, from her 
slender ankles to the tops of her thighs, just a 
thumb's breadth from her pussy.

She shifted her legs slightly but didn't say a word as 
my hands wandered. My erection was growing and 
stiffening and the adrenalin rush was making my hands 
shake and my mouth dry up.

I took a deep breath, hooked my fingers carefully 
under the elastic, and slowly rolled those tiny pink 
panties off her lovely little ass. Lois seemed to be 
ignoring me until I had a thin roll of pink cotton 
stretched across the lower part of her butt. The 
panties were between her body and the sofa; to go any 
further in removing them, I would have to jerk them 
down her legs, which could destroy the spell and force 
Lois to acknowledge what was going on.

Then Lois turned her head the other way, apparently 
determined to leave me entirely on my own. This is as 
far as she'll let me go, I thought. Well, I could 
still get a lot of pleasure from stroking and petting 
that slim young body.

But then she sighed lightly and shifted her hips in 
such a way that her rolled-up panties were released. 
She seemed to be pretending to have fallen asleep 
again; her movement was meant to seem coincidental. 
She wasn't going to do anything to assist me in this 
game of chicken, but she was willing to let me do it.

I slipped the small handful of material off her feet 
and sat back to let my eyes wander over her nakedness. 
I reached out -- oh, so gently -- and slowly stroked 
each of her cheeks, letting my thumb trail along the 
crevice between them. The tiniest of shivers traveled 
across her ass.

Now, I had a choice: I could try to work my way 
between her thighs from behind, which would involve a 
lot of ungraceful pushing and prodding. Or, I could 
try to roll my young sister-in-law over on her back -- 
but if she chose not to cooperate, the whole adventure 
would end right there. Or, I could continue to work 
with what I had, take a minimum of chances, and see 
what developed. Being unwilling to lose what I'd 
already gained, I chickened out and went with the 
third option.

My cutoffs were old and loose-fitting and I was able 
to stand, shuck off the shorts without moving the 
zipper, and kneel again on the sofa in only a second 
or two. My cock was at full arousal now; it was 
probably just as well that Lois had turned her head 
away or the sudden shock of seeing my erect cock just 
inches from her body might have spoiled everything.

Again moving slowly and gently, I shifted over and 
straddled those pretty thighs, carefully laying my 
rigid cock along the crevice of her ass. Then I bent 
forward, running my tongue up her spine to her neck. 
Her shoulders trembled when my cock twitched between 
our bodies. She couldn't pretend to be asleep or 
uninvolved any longer.

My tongue reached the shell of her ear. I pushed the 
strands of hair away and whispered very softly, "Do 
you have any idea how pretty you are, Lois? And how 
sexy?" 

My warm breath in her ear sent another little shiver 
down her neck and her shoulders hunched.

"What are you doing to me?" she replied shakily.

"Nothing you don't want me to do, I think." I made my 
cock twitch. "And you're having quite an effect on me, 
too." I nibbled the edge of her ear and she trembled 
again. At the same time, my palms were easing around 
her ribs and under her body. 

She raised herself up a couple inches to allow me 
access, and suddenly her small, round breasts were 
warmly cupped in my hands. I caught her nipples 
between my fingers and her breathing stalled. 

"Why don't you turn over and face me...?" I suggested 
quietly.

"You -- you know why," she stammered.

"Tell me."

"Because you'll want to... to put it in me." Her voice 
was faint.

"Don’t you want me to, Lois. You’ve shown me your 
titties and let me watch you play with your pussy 
while you watched me playing with my cock. I saw you 
in the doorway naked and playing with yourself that 
night watching as I fucked you sister. We're lying 
here alone and naked, aren't we? What is it you really 
want to happen?" I still had to get her to commit 
herself.

"I don’t -- I don’t know."

I responded to her uncertainty by squeezing her tits 
enough to make her aware of how stiff her nipples had 
become. Then I raised my hips to free my cock, which 
immediately began to drill straight down between the 
lips of her pussy. After a moment, she whimpered as 
her ass wiggled beneath me and her thighs parted just 
enough. I followed up my advantage, pushing down and 
forward until the tip of my cock reached the warm, 
moist entrance to her cunt. I couldn't actually enter 
her from that angle, but I rubbed myself back and 
forth against her pussy lips until a flush rose up her 
neck and across her cheek.

Lois buried her face in the couch and tried 
unsuccessfully to smother a ragged moan as her warm 
bottom began rising to meet my slow strokes. The whole 
experience of trying to fuck her felt wonderful... but 
I realized that if I continued humping her pretty 
little ass, my apparently inexperienced sister-in-law 
was likely to have an orgasm from that alone, and it 
could all be over.

I eased myself out and moved to the couch beside her, 
letting my erection brush against her. And I 
immediately slid my fingers down into the warm spot my 
cock had just vacated. She didn't draw her legs 
together and I was able to stroke her moist pussy lips 
and ease one fingertip just inside.

I said softly, "Turn over here toward me. You know I'm 
not going to hurt you."

She gave a kind of frustrated grunt and when she 
levered herself up on her elbows, her face only a few 
inches from mine, I saw a glitter of fear in her eyes. 

"I never did this before," she said. 

I must have looked blank, after all she had teased me 
unmercifully over the past few months like someone who 
knew what they were doing.

"I've never been naked -- or in bed -- with a boy... a 
man. I've made out plenty of times, I’ve touched other 
boy’s cocks and let them touch my titties and pussy, 
but I'm a virgin. I’ve never had a cock in my pussy” 
She blinked and chewed her lip.

During the few seconds it took me to mull this over, 
Lois's eyes wandered to my engorged erect cock, 
standing out from my body, and her eyes widened and 
her cheeks went red. She swallowed and turned over on 
her side, slowly and gracefully. Then she looked me 
straight in the eye, stretching her arm along her 
flank in a deliberately sexy pose. “It looks bigger 
than it did that night I watched you and Sylvia 
fucking.”

I took in the rigid light brown nipples, the muscles 
on her flat stomach, the sparse dark curls at the 
joining of her slender thighs. The invitation couldn't 
be much more obvious.

I stroked her cheek; her chin lifted and her eyes 
drooped shut. I leaned forward and fastened my lips on 
a nipple, sucking it in and running my tongue across 
the tip. Her sharp intake of breath was loud in my ear 
and she steadied herself with her free hand on my 
shoulder -- the first time she had touched me that 
morning.

I nudged her over onto her back as I sucked at her 
marvelous tit and she went, slowly but willingly. I 
stroked her hair with one hand while the other slid 
down her stomach and caressed the silky mound above 
her pussy. Her thighs parted again, as if by magic, 
and I began a cautious exploration of her pussy. There 
was no hurry and I wanted my sister-in-law thoroughly 
aroused. 

She jerked a little when I drew a fingertip across her 
emerging clit. 

"God! I can feel that all the way to my toes!" she 
said hoarsely. 

I traced the outline of her pussy lips and carefully 
plumbed her depths, not encountering a hymen, coming 
back to tease her protruding clit every few seconds. 
Her breathing became more and more ragged.

Tugging at her nipple, I finally let it pop out of my 
mouth and maneuvered myself down the length of her 
body. I parted her thighs and nuzzled the little patch 
of dark hair, inhaling the heady fragrance that wafted 
up from her glowing cunt. Then my tongue went to work, 
separating those full pink lips and licking at the 
bright red bud I found there.

Lois's hands locked in my hair and squeezed in rhythm 
with the soft "ohhhh..." sounds I heard. “I’ve dreamed 
of you eating my pussy,” she said.

When I sucked in the head of her clit and touched my 
teeth to it, she jerked and began frantically tugging 
at my head.

I was afraid I had frightened her, that she had 
finally reached her limit. But when I raised my head 
to reassure her, she murmured, "Do it..." 

I paused and she repeated more firmly, "Do it! Fuck me 
now! Put it in -- please! I won't tell Sylvia, I 
promise – but you've gotta do it to me, now!" 

My cock grew even stiffer, if that was possible.

As I sat up, I cupped my hand over her pussy and 
squeezed lightly; she moaned and moved her head back 
and forth. Her eyes were shut tight and her hands now 
clutched behind her head. If I just climbed on and 
stuck it in, she'd stay hidden behind her eyelids the 
whole time -- which wasn't what I wanted.

Lois was a little startled when I slipped my hands 
under her shoulders and scooped her up. 

"Come up here on my lap," I said as I settled myself 
so she could get her legs around my waist. I helped 
her raise herself up with a hand under her ass from 
behind. It was a good thing she was so slender or we 
might not have managed it. 

"Keep your eyes on my face," I said. "Watch me as I 
watch you." 

And I eased her down onto my waiting cock.

I'd already concluded she had no hymen since she so 
easily fingered herself that night and I entered her 
easily enough, though it was a wonderfully snug fit. 

“Oh god,” she said, “it fills so good going up inside 
me.”

Her eyes widened as I filled her up and she clutched 
at my shoulders. I pulled her hips even closer and she 
began to pant, mouth open. The sexual flush covered 
her from breasts to hairline and at that moment she 
was absolutely radiant with the discovery of having a 
cock inside her.

Holding her hips, I began thrusting in and out, just a 
little at first. Her arms went round my neck and I 
steered her into a long, hot kiss. My tongue pushed 
into her mouth as my cock pushed into her pussy. She 
shook with a combination of arousal, shock, and muscle 
tension, but she sucked on my probing tongue with 
newfound abandon. 

Then her lips were at my ear, whispering. "Ohhhh... 
it's wonderful... it feels so, so nice... oh... I 
never knew..."

"Fuck me back. Work at it if you like it..."

She dug her heels into the couch and pulled her groin 
hard against mine. 

"Oh, yes... oh, fuck, ohhhh... uhhhhnnnn..." She 
trailed off into a grunt of animal pleasure.

The penetration was great and the closeness of our 
bodies was terrific, but I couldn't move freely enough 
to bring her to a climax. I bent my knees out of the 
way and tipped her over backward without taking my 
cock out of her pussy. 

Lois lifted her legs, intending to hook them around my 
back, but I urged them on upward until her trim ankles 
were over my shoulders. I leaned forward, bending her 
in half, and pushed into her hard enough to make her 
gasp. We got into the rhythm and I plowed her furrow 
wide and deep.

As I increased speed, Lois's face went scarlet and 
sweat droplets appeared on her forehead and coursed 
down her cheeks. She was beyond speech, gasping, 
grunting, and moaning as she worked to get me even 
deeper inside her. 

Finally, her face tensed and she bared her teeth and 
closed her eyes tight. 

“Oh, yes, yes I’m coming! Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! 
Harder! Uhnnnn!”

The rapid spasms in her enveloping cunt were like a 
velvet hand milking me and that was all it took. I 
went through a few heart-stopping spasms of my own as 
I shot fountains of semen into her depths.

Her legs fell loosely to the sides and she stared at 
me with a look of disbelief. As a parting gesture, I 
leaned forward to gain friction against her throbbing 
clit and thrust -- hard – several times before I 
succumbed to limpness. Lois twitched and jerked, and 
giggled a little in response. Then my erection was 
deflating and withdrawing of its own accord, and an 
expression of loss passed across her face -- and that 
meant a lot to me.

I lay on my side next to my exhausted and red-faced 
sister-in-law and stroked her hair as I caught my own 
breath. She was still peering deep into my eyes, as if 
she couldn't believe what had just happened to her, so 
I leaned over and kissed her softly. She responded and 
blinked, and then sighed deeply.

"Wow..." she whispered. Talk about understatement. 
"Now what do we do?" 

That started me thinking fast. This whole thing had 
been very spur-of-the-moment and I certainly hadn't 
thought about "after." Naturally, I stalled.

"What do you want to happen, Lois?"

"God, I don't know!" She was becoming nervous. "I just 
had my ticket punched, didn't I? Are we lovers now? 
And what happens if...?" She stopped and bit her lip.

The pregnancy thing. Yeah -- pretty stupid of me. 
Sylvia was on the pill and there were no condoms in 
the house even if I'd thought to use one. Well, no 
point in sweating that right now. I stroked her cheek 
and smiled reassuringly.

"Lois, don't worry unless there's something to worry 
about, okay? The odds are against it, though." I 
paused and got my mind in order. 

"Yes, I guess we are lovers... for this morning. But 
this morning won't happen again, Lois. Don't get me 
wrong
-- I'm not at all sorry it happened. Fucking you was 
astonishing!" 

She gave me a melting look that made my tongue tingle. 

"But letting this develop into an affair would be a 
bad idea. It would spoil everything." 

Lois nodded slowly in agreement.

I touched her cheek again. "We just fucked -- but 
you're not in love with me, you know that as well as I 
do. I guess I was just the right guy in the right 
place and time. Someone you know, someone you could 
trust not to hurt you. And I'm pleased I was your 
first. But don't let yourself think you're suddenly in 
love. It's not the same thing." I gave her my best 
intimate smile. 

"I think I'm always going to be a little sweet on you, 
Lois." She kept watching me, didn't even blink. 

She turned on her side to face me and touched a finger 
to my lips. "I know what you're trying to say. I do, 
really. If I thought we were going to be sneaking off 
to motels or something, I'd feel really bad. I'd feel 
really guilty. But I feel so good, now that I -- now 
that we've fucked--" (she pronounced it carefully and 
only blushed a little) "-- I guess there's no room for 
guilt. 

I like staying here with you guys, too, and I don't 
want to have to worry about what might happen every 
time I'm alone with you. I mean, what I might do," she 
giggled as I was about to protest.

"If we can agree not to fuck ever again, it'll all be 
okay, won't it? And I'll be able to remember later how 
nice it was, doing it with you. I'm glad it was you. I 
really wanted it to be you"

I scooted closer and kissed her again, long and 
lingeringly. Not passionately, really, not at first, 
though my arm slipped around her waist and I hugged 
her close. She cuddled back, bending her knee and 
stroking my leg with the sole of her foot. It was her 
fingers twined in the hair at the back of my head, 
teasing and tugging -- that was what did it. My cock 
woke up more quickly than my mind did, rising and 
twitching toward her damp crotch. She felt its 
prodding, of course, and leaned against me as she 
hummed a little in her throat.

From her waist, my hand moved to stroke the silky 
curves of that pretty ass. Her hand slipped down to 
tentatively grasp my erection. It twitched again in 
her warm hand and when our kiss tapered off she looked 
down to watch as her fingers explored its renewed 
rigidity. It was delicious torture -- and she knew it, 
too, because she shot me a knowing glance and squeezed 
playfully. 

God, I wanted her, almost worse than the first time!

I did an abrupt end-for-end flip so Lois could get 
better acquainted with my cock, up close and personal. 
I didn't expect her to suck my cock and I didn't 
suggest it -- but she surprised me. After stroking it 
a few times, she scrunched down and wrapped her hot 
little tongue around its head. My toes curled at the 
exquisite sensations and it was my turn to moan 
uncontrollably. “I don’t know if you saw me, but I’ve 
watched Sylvia do this to you many times,” she said. 
“I’ve also done it with a couple of boys when we were 
making out.”

Her hips twisted at my urging and I fastened my lips 
to her bottom, kissing and licking and nibbling her 
sweet flesh. It must have tickled because she 
shivered, sending tiny seismic waves across her ass. 
It was beautiful to watch.

When she sucked my cock into her mouth and caressed my 
balls with her free hand, I knew I had to return the 
favor. I turned her back on her side and nudged her 
thighs apart; she cooperated willingly and I wondered 
just what all she had done with her boyfriends, short 
of fucking them.

Lois's pubic hair, what little there was of it, was 
damp and matted and tasted wonderfully of sex. She 
trembled again when I sucked on her mound and combed 
the hair between my teeth. Then I was sucking at her 
tender pussy lips and darting my tongue all around the 
edges of her cunt. She reacted by trying to push her 
crotch even farther into my mouth and by squeezing and 
tugging at my balls.

Pulling my head reluctantly from between her thighs, I 
asked hoarsely, "One more time?"

My cock left her mouth with a soft pop and she 
groaned, "God, yes! Oh, please...!"

I got up on my knees and pushed her gently onto her 
stomach and then got around between her legs. I held 
her hips and she quickly pulled her knees under and 
raised her ass for me. “This is the way you fucked her 
that night. Do it to me the same way,” she said.

I stroked the warmth between her legs, fingers tracing 
the paths my tongue had blazed earlier. Lois hunched 
and then arched her back and I heard a soft, yearning 
"ohhhh..." escape her lips. 

My fingertips drifted up the soft dividing line and 
paused at her asshole; I pressed lightly against the 
rubbery ring and she tensed and hissed in between her 
teeth. I knew she wasn't ready for a wiggling 
forefinger in her rectum, but I was tempted.

Then I was sweeping the entrance to her cunt with the 
head of my cock and she trembled again and whispered, 

"Put it in -- ahhh – do it, do it, please!" “Fuck me!”

And I was inside her, clasped by that hot, electric 
passage. She wiggled her bottom side to side as I 
pushed
in deep and I could feel the movement of her pussy.

As narrow as my sister-in-law was through the hips, 
her waist was even more slender and my view of the 
back side of her young body from above was truly 
beautiful and truly sexy. Even the way her slightly 
bony pelvis protruded at the sides was arousing, in a 
waifish way. I continued to run my hands over her 
thighs and to squeeze and pinch her butt as I thrust 
in and out. The force of my plunges rocked her on her 
elbows and knees; she clutched at the couch to keep 
her balance, but from the way her ass was banging back 
to meet my movements, I knew she was getting off on 
this as much as I was

After the first few minutes, Lois couldn't maintain 
her posture and had to let her knees slide out from 
under her, but I stayed buried in her as we settled. I 
spread out my knees on either side of hers and urged 
her legs together. Our snug fit became even tighter. 

I took up the rhythm again and was delighted when she 
humped back at me, her bottom thrusting vigorously up 
against my groin. Her fingers spread out beside her 
head and then balled into fists. I covered her hands 
with mine and stretched them out far to her sides, 
like a crucifix.

As we climbed towards and orgasm, her breath rate 
increased and her grunts rose in pitch to squeals. She 
was every bit as vocal in her fucking as her sister.

I was nibbling at her neck and nipping her shoulders 
and she shivered and shuddered as I grazed. 

I stuck my tongue in her ear and exhaled warmly and 
heavily; Lois hunched her shoulders and wiggled even 
more. When I came a moment later, I was gasping like a 
pearl diver rising to the surface. That sound in her 
ear helped push her over the edge as well. She 
squeaked and jerked -- and then the rest of her jerked 
and trembled for thirty seconds.

We lay like the dead for a while, hardly moving as we 
gulped air. I managed to get up on my elbows to 
relieve the weight on her, but I stayed inside her as 
long as my exhausted cock would cooperate. 

I kissed her shoulder and she purred contentedly, 
apparently in no hurry to move either.

Finally, though, I rolled off to lie sweating on my 
back. She found my hand and squeezed it. 

"I don't believe this," she said quietly. "How am I 
ever going to find someone of my own who can do this 
to me?"

That was very flattering but I laughed anyway. "Lois, 
with your body you won't have any trouble at all 
finding someone -- that's my prediction for the year." 
I interlaced my fingers with hers and we lay holding 
hands for a while. 

Finally, I sighed and squeezed her hand. "Time for me 
to get up, I'm afraid.

When I stood and stretched, Lois bounced out right 
behind me. How did she recoup her energy so quickly? 
Well, she'd certainly lost her earlier shyness because 
she slipped her long arms around my neck and kissed me 
lightly while deliberately brushing her tits across 
her chest. I let my hands rest easily on her waist and 
didn't try to follow up on the kiss; our passions were 
temporarily sated and our embrace was one of easy 
affection.

Then she rubbed noses with me Eskimo-style and smiled.

"I still don't quite believe we did all this. That I 
did it. But I'm glad I did. You can't stay a virgin 
forever and this was so much better than it would have 
been giving in to one of the boys I date. 

She winked and bumped my hipbone with hers, and I 
grinned back. Her smile went soft again as she added, 
"You're a terrific first fuck, too. I'm really lucky." 

We shared a last slow, soft kiss and then Lois headed 
for the bathroom. I pulled on my shorts and threw out 
the cold coffee.

Sylvia got back late Sunday having never called again 
to check on either of us. I had already taken Lois 
back to ‘Coon Creek. She asked how we had made it the 
weekend with our daughter. I told her things couldn’t 
have gone better. If Sylvia suspected anything had 
occurred between us -- which I doubted -- she gave no 
sign of it.

She got our daughter out of her bed and put her in 
ours. She said that she had missed her and wanted to 
sleep with her tonight. That was really her way of 
saying that she didn’t want to fuck tonight, but that 
was OK with me as I was just about fucked out.

With my work and other obligations, I didn’t talk to 
Lois again for several weeks. When I did, it was at a 
family celebration and she made sure I knew she had 
started her period.

After she graduated high school, Lois married a man 
from ‘Coon Creek that lived a couple of miles below 
her and set about having a family. She had two boys in 
short order. She and I continued our warm and 
affectionate relationship and her husband, Randall and 
I would meet at family get-togethers.

We fucked one more time after that – she had been 
married several years and had two children, but that 
is a story for later.

To be continued...

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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