Sister-in-law 1

My wife doesn't like anal sex. We tried it years ago and it was too painful for her. Even though I have never tried to do it again, I have always secretly wanted to. And I got my chance, although not the way I thought I would.

One morning while we were at the table eating breakfast my wife, Kat, told me, "My sister and her two girls are flying in this weekend and staying the week. John (Her husband) was going deep sea fishing with his buddies and she did not want to stay home alone for the week. " I looked at her and groaned miserably. My sister-in-law and I get along great the farther away she is from me and I do not have to talk to her. She is always complaining about something stupid, and because of her OCD, she is constantly yelling at her two girls (Who don't need to be yelled at as they are great kids to begin with). I already was starting to get a migraine just thinking about it. I looked at her and said, "You are going to owe me." She look at me with her whatever look and got up from the table to clean up from breakfast.

The weekend came too quickly. And of course her flight was late and when they got off the plane at 10 o'clock at night, they were miserable due to sitting on the plane and not eating since lunch.

As they were walking towards us, I could feel my anxiety level rising, so I tried to think about something that would ease my oncoming pain. Sex. Yes thinking about sex usually would do it. My mind wondered off thinking of how many times I could get sex this week for payment of dealing with this situation. I was thinking of different sexual positions I would put my wife in, and if I could get her to cum in each one. I was getting a semi-hard on, when I realized my shin was in pain.

"Honey!, Aren't you going to take their luggage?"

"I will, but you did not need to kick me!"

"Well you were in la-la land and were not listening."

I trailed behind the group, carrying their luggage, still nursing the bruise on my shin. Looking forward, my wife and her sister were in the lead, gabbing away, while the older of her daughters was holding the little ones hand. I started to zone out, fixing my gaze on my wife's tight and firm ass. MAN she looks as good from the back side as the front.
Because of all the noise in the airport, it actually drowned out my sister-in-laws annoying voice. I stared at her back side, and started to compare both of their assests. If you could take the annoying attitude away, my sister-in-law actually was pleasant to the eyes.

She is three years older than my wife, but a few inches shorter. Although they were athletes in high school and college, my wife still goes to the gym and tries to stay in shape. For a mid thirties mom who birthed two boys, she is still in great shape (Our boys stayed at my parents for the night because we did not have the room in the car to fit everyone and we knew we would be really late). My sister-in-law has not taken the same route. She hasn’t stayed in shape, though even with the few extra pounds, she still has a small hour glass shape. Definitely doable in my book, if she was muted, if you know what I mean. She is a little more voluptuous than my wife. Not to knock my wife’s tits, her nipples are always perky and waiting to be sucked on. My wife also still has her knock out legs. They are long and still muscularly thin. They both have long reddish blonde hair, my wife’s is curly and my sister-in-laws is straight. They both have gorgeous green eyes and small soft curved noses.

I stared intently more at their assets and started wondering. What if………….

WHOAA there! I shook myself back to reality. I really have to control my imagination. My cock, on the other hand, did not care that I was day dreaming, and was at full attention in my pants. It was aching really bad, and I was thankful that I had some bags to cover it.

The ride home was uneventful. The little ones were sound asleep. And my sister-in-law, Nichole, just doesn’t stop talking. She never shut up from the moment we got in the car, till the moment we got out.

I brought the bags in, and went straight to our bedroom to bed.
A little while later, my wife woke me when she was getting into bed.

I asked, “They all settled in for the night?”

She replied, “Yes.”

I rolled over and laid my arm across her chest.

I said, “Well, this week is already setting up to be really fun.”

My wife noticed the sarcasm in my voice. “Give it a chance. You will be working during the week. Plus you can duck in your office or put on a movie in the living room and I will try to keep Nichole out.”

As she was talking, I moved my right hand up to her earlobe and lightly was sliding my fingers up and down it. And ...

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