Thursday, October 4, 2012

hot sister SeXStoRY

Hot s****r in law In 1977, two years after my wife, Sharon and I were married, we were visiting her s****r and b*****r-in-law when the story that follows took place. Susan is a year older than my wife and her and her husband, Don, had been married six years. They lived in another city, about a three hour drive away, and since neither of us had k**s yet, we traveled back and forth as the whim hit us. Sharon and Susan had always been close and so they saw each other at least once a month, talking on the phone when they couldn't get together. Don and I shared a keen interest in photography and had been out on Saturday morning snapping off 2 rolls of pictures each before returning to the house. Since he did a lot of photography for work as well as his personal stuff, he had a commercial quality darkroom in the basement of his house, one that put my little one at home to shame. He even had a "light lock", allowing people to come and go as he worked. Since my darkroom was only set up for black and white work and Don's was set up for color, I enjoyed fooling around in his darkroom. We had developed our film, made contact sheets and decided which prints to make, when Don said, "I'll leave you at it. I've got to run to the store and pick up some supplies before it closes. I should be back in about an hour or so." Don had just waked out, when, as I pulled a fresh box of paper off the shelf, a pack of negatives that was behind the boxes of paper fell onto the counter. I thought it odd for him to be so careless as to throw negatives onto a shelf, as he was meticulous in the storage of negatives and prints. Curious, I carefully slipped out one of the negatives and looked at it. I could clearly see that they were nude pictures of my s****r-in-law. I quickly made sure that anything that was light sensitive was put away, turned on the light table, spread out the negatives, and after giving them a quick inspection, made a contact sheet of them. I was just doing the final rinse of the sheet when Susan entered asking what I wanted for lunch, then noticing that I was trying to hide the horny pictures asked what I had. She finally got a glimpse at what I was hiding and I knew that she was embarrassed. She then said, "I thought Don destroyed those. I didn't want anyone else to ever see them." I told her that she looked really good and there was no need to be embarrassed. As we talked, I put my hand on her ass and squeezed her firm butt cheeks. When she didn't pull away, I got bolder and slid my hand under her skirt and between her legs, as she spread them slightly, and cupped her pussy in my hand. I moved behind her and slid her panties down, then slipped a finger along her moistening pussy lips. She spread her legs wider, reached behind her, unzipped my fly, and fished out my semi-hard cock. When I had hardened to full staff in her hand, she bent over the counter and I slipped into her now soaked cunt from behind. I cupped her tits in both my hands and pumped into her, as she stroked her clit. She came almost immediately, and I wasn't too far behind her, grunting and shooing into her spasaming pussy. As soon as I was finished cumming, she pulled away, pulled up her panties and said, "I want those pictures." When laughingly I told her that they were valuable and asked her what they were worth, she smiled and said, "Give me the pictures and I'll give you the real thing. Sharon's going shopping tomorrow and Don has to go in to work for a bit. While they're gone I'll give you a show that will make those pictures look tame." I handed her the sheet of pictures and watched as she tore it into little pieces and slipped them into the pocket of her skirt before walking out. I stood there for a few seconds, then realized that by the clock on the darkroom wall, that the whole incident took less than 15 minutes! I tucked the negatives back into their hiding spot and got back to what I was supposed to be doing. I thought constantly about what was going to happen the next day, and even had trouble sl**ping. We had a light lunch, then as Sharon started cleaning up, her s****r told her to leave the dishes and go do her shopping. Don said that he had to go right past the mall that she was going to shop at, and offered to drive her. When all of the arrangements had been finalized, Don and Sharon walked out, leaving Susan and I alone for the next 3 hours. After our spouses had backed out of the driveway and were on their way, Susan turned to me and said, "Give me a few minutes to get ready.", as he walked out of the kitchen. When she called me into the bedroom, she was wearing a low cut white blouse and a short, black, tight skirt. Her nipples poked out against the thin material, showing me that she wasn't wearing a bra. She had me sit in a comfortable chair, smiled and said, "Feel free to play with yourself if you want to, and I'll guarantee that by the time I'm done, you'll want to." Susan started her slow teasing by bending over, running her hands over her body, then lifted the hem of her skirt until I caught a glimpse of a pair of red panties, before pushing her skirt back down and caressing her breasts. She slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, stopping frequently to squeeze her tits. After dropping her blouse on the floor, she pinched, squeezed and pulled on her hard nipples. When she had had enough tit action, she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor, revealing a sexy pair of tiny pair of red silk panties that wasn't much more than a G-string, the crotch of which were soaked with her flowing juices. She climbed onto the bed and struck some erotic poses, sliding her hand over her cunt every once in a while, before finally lifting her hips off the bed and sliding her panties off. My cock was hard and throbbing by now and I had my pants around my ankles and was slowly stroking my shaft. She encouraged me to stroke it faster and told me that she wanted to see me cum, as she slid her fingers onto her pussy and started masturbating. We watched each other stroking ourselves until we witnessed each other's orgasms, then she reached down, picked up a 10'' dildo and slowly inserted it into her cunt. I watched her fuck herself with that fake cock as she moaned and rolled around on the bed until she had a second orgasm. Before she had come back to her senses, I climbed between her spread thighs and lapped up her sweet cum, making her hips buck against my face as I ate her overflowing honey pot. After cumming again, she pulled me up so that my renewed erection was pressing against her pussy. With a quick, slight readjustment, I slipped into her slippery hole, burying my bone to the root. We had a slow, relaxed fuck, both cumming one more time. We had not more than cleaned ourselves up when our mates returned from their outing. Susan acts like that weekend never happened, although since then, when she kisses me hello or goodbye, the kisses are a bit more than just a peck on the lips.

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