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Out Of The Shower
I was standing in the bathroom. Stunned that Christa, my wife’s y sister, had just seduced and fucked me in my own shower. I finished dressing and combed my hair and then went into the living room. Christa was there, lying on the couch with a tight pair of jeans and a white tshirt on.
“Hi lover!” Christa smiled at me as I entered.
“I guess I wasn’t dreaming then.” I smiled back
“No…” Christa said. “I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out ever since I moved in.” Christa had moved in after she divorced her husband three months earlier.
“So now what?” I asked still pondering what this was going to mean to my sevenyear marriage to Christa’s sister Mary. “Do we tell Mary or do we just leave it at a onetime affair or what?”
Christa frowned at me. “Mary would go ballistic and leave your cute little ass out in the cold and then she would skin me alive! We don’t want that do we?”
“No. We don’t,” I replied.
“And I don’t want to ruin your marriage either! But what she doesn’t know won’t hurt us!”
I walked over to the couch and sat down on the edge with Christa’s legs behind my back. Absently I reached out and began caressing her thigh. “I love Mary, Christa. But I need more than she can handle. You are gorgeous and I loved making love to you. I needed to make love to you. Oh shit! I don’t know what is going on or what I should do.”
“Look I’m not asking you to leave Mary! Hell, I don’t want you to leave her. She’s my sister and I love her too. You need more than Mary gives. I need , period. We can fuck each other with no strings attached and as long as Mary never knows nothing bad will happen!” Christa turned and sat up as she spoke, causing my hand to slide from her thigh into her lap. Christa looked down at my hand resting in her lap and spread her legs slightly to allow it to sink between her legs. “See, your hand knows what to do!” She laughed.
I couldn’t help but laugh with her, and as we sat there smiling and laughing at each other it seemed that maybe everything would be okay. Mary wouldn’t have to know I was her sister and my ual needs would be met for the first time in many years. I leaned forward and kissed Christa on the lips, my tongue sliding easily into her mouth. She responded eagerly to my kiss and reached up and pulled me toward her.
We both fell backward to a reclining position on the couch with me on top of Christa. I moved my arms to embrace her as our kiss continued, still building in passion. We stayed in that position, kissing and holding each other for many long minutes. Christa’s tongue pressed past my lips, forcing it’s way into my mouth to writhe and circle mine. Eventually we both had to breathe and so we broke our kiss.
I rolled off Christa and onto the floor in front of the couch. Sitting there I looked into Christa’s eyes. Her eyes were a soft brown color and reminded me of two deep pools. They were beautiful and full of laughter and life. It had been so long since Mary and I had laughed together. So long since I had really looked into Mary’s eyes. So long since either Mary or I had been enthusiastic about making love to each other. So long since…
Christa saw the look in my face change as I slipped into solemn reverie. “You’re thinking about Mary, aren’t you?”
“Yeah, I was just wishing it could have stayed the way it was when we first got married. You know before we became used to one another. Before we took each other for granted.” I looked down, slightly embarrassed to be telling Christa this just after we had made love.
“Good God!” Christa laughed out loud. “Listen to you. Why don’t you just shut up and ravish me? I am here for the , so get to it mister!”
That brought me out of my funk and I climbed to my feet. “I haven’t had a better offer in years!” I exclaimed and then reached down and picked her light body up off of the couch. In mock caveman style I gently threw her over my shoulder and carried her toward the bedroom.
“Oh no!” Christa said in exaggerated fear. “What ever should I do?”
I threw Christa down across the bed in our bedroom and then quickly straddled her, pinning her arms down with my hands. I leaned down and kissed her passionately. As I held Christa down, she struggled just enough for show but not enough to risk actually getting away. I kissed down her neck and then even lower across her tshirt to gently bite one nipple through the thin fabric.
“Mmm,” Christa moaned lightly and quit struggling completely as my teeth pulled her nipple. “Mmm, yes bite me. Bite my titty!”
I released her hands and pulled her tshirt over her head exposing her tiny breasts. Just the sight of Christa’s firm tits caused me to begin getting hard, and as I sucked each hard nipple in turn I quickly became uncomfortable. Christa noticed the problem and rolled me over on my back. She slid off the bed to kneel in front of me and began unfastening my jeans. As she loosened my pants I raised my hips up and allowed her to pull them and my underwear off, leaving my cock free.
Christa quickly wrapped her hand around my engorged cock and then leaned down to lick the purple knob. Her tongue flicked across the head of my cock and then swirled back around. She licked from the very end to the base of my shaft and then back up again. Christa opened her mouth and slid it down over my cock, taking it down her throat until her lips rested around the base. Inside her mouth I could feel her tongue moving up and down the underside as she slid it back out of her mouth. Christa looked up at me with my cock half in and half out of her mouth and withdrew it completely. She licked the head of again and then stood up.
“Would you like a striptease?” She asked coyly.
“Mmmm, yes. Very much!” I moved to position myself so that I could lean back against the headboard and prepared for a great show.
Christa didn’t disappoint me. She began swaying and twisting to some silent music only she could hear. Her hands slid up and down her body, going from cupping her small breasts to sliding over her perfectly curved hips. After she had danced like this for a few minutes she started unbuttoning the front of her tight jeans. One button at a time, each time stopping to let her hands roam over her body and to sway and twist giving me another look at her perfect ass inside her jeans. Finally she unbuttoned the last button on her jeans, and after making one more pass with her hands over her breasts and back down, she began sliding her tight jeans down. One inch at a time until the suspense built to an incredible level.
As Christa finally lowered her jeans past her hips and down over her thighs my cock was ready to explode. I watched in eager anticipation as she exposed her lush pubic hair and beautiful ass. When the jeans were at last on the floor I slid to the edge of the bed and pulled Christa to me burying my face in her treasure. My tongue darted out to flick at her already swollen clit. I sucked her little knob into my mouth and used my lips to hold her clit secure as my tongue rolled around it. I very gently began to bite as I felt Christa’s hands grab the back of my head and force my face harder into her pussy.
“Oh God!” She exclaimed. “You suck pussy so good! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Ohhhh!”
I released Christa’s clit and slid my mouth down slightly so that I could begin licking her swollen pussy lips. I could taste her juice, sweet and y, as I pushed my tongue beyond her cunt lips and deep into her pussy. My tongue moved up and down inside Christa’s wonderful cunt and I moved one hand from cupping her ass to begin rubbing her clit with my thumb.
Christa was still holding my head into her pussy. Her hips were swaying back and forth moving my face around on her cunt. As I sat there holding her to me with one hand and working feverishly on her pussy I could feel the tension building. Soon Christa began pumping forward and back, her hips moving faster and faster.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” Her voice chanted, getting louder with each thrust of her hips toward my face.
Christa was practically slamming my face with her pussy and I could tell she was very close to orgasm. I slipped my tongue from inside her cunt and replaced it with two fingers. My mouth once again closed on her clit as I began her with my fingers. I sucked her clit into my mouth and began rubbing it in circles with my tongue. I turned my hand just enough to allow my fingers to put pressure toward the front inside Christa’s pussy as I pushed them in and pulled them out repeatedly.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Christa’s voice was beginning to break as it continued getting higher and louder. Just as her voice reached a crescendo her body stiffened and then she began convulsing, pushing my face into her pussy harder with each contraction.
It was several minutes before Christa released my head and smiled down at me. “Damn that was great Ray. Mary doesn’t know what she is missing.”
I stood up and kissed Christa on the mouth. Her tongue pushed into my mouth tasting her own juice on my lips and tongue.
“Mnn,” she moaned through the kiss. “I taste good don’t I?”
“Very good!” I said as I turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. “Are you ready to get fucked?”
“Always!” Christa smiled and spread her legs revealing herself to me again.
I looked down at Christa lying ily on my bed. Her light blonde hair spread out behind her head and her fair skin contrasted beautifully with her dark eyes. Her perfect nose, just barely upturned, and her full red lips completed her angelic visage. Her slim neck and shoulders with no hint of imperfection led down to small breasts topped pertly by erect nipples. Her flat stomach flowed smoothly down to a small triangle of light pubic hair, now wet and gleaming in the light. Her slender legs, so graceful and lovely, extended down to end in perfect feet.
I climbed onto the bed and lifted one leg, lightly kissing the top of Christa’s foot. My hands caressed her calf as I kissed my way up her pretty leg. I kissed my way passed her ankle and over her calf and around to the back of her knee. My lips continued upward toward Christa’s smooth thighs brushing each inch of skin softly as I relished each kiss. I moved slowly, taking my time, letting my mouth and hands explore Christa’s body. As I neared the treasure I had so recently been tasting, I heard Christa moan softly. I let my lips slip over her soft, swollen lips. Her aroma was strong and musky. I tarried only a few seconds over Christa’s dripping pussy and then continued kissing my way upward over her hips and stomach. I continued to kiss each inch of perfect skin, kissing back and forth moving upward slowly. Soon I reached the underside of her firm breasts. Here I began licking gently as well as kissing as I worked my way up over her beautiful tits. I stopped on each nipple, sucking it into my mouth and letting my tongue to flick back and forth over it.
Christa was moaning louder now, her eyes closed, lying perfectly still. As my mouth slid over her shoulders and up her neck I slid one hand down to begin rubbing her clit. My mouth finally arrived at Christa’s lips and once again we kissed passionately. As we kissed I slid two fingers back into Christa’s wet cunt. I was surprised at just how wet she was. My fingers slid into her easily, and I was quickly wet past my wrist from her juice dripping down my hand.
Her juice was flowing out and down my arm and her thighs as she moaned and writhed in time to my attentions. I continued to stimulate her with two fingers inside and my thumb pressing and rolling her clit as we kissed. Our lips and tongues searched and probed each other, faster and faster, keeping time with the rhythm of my hand until I felt Christa beginning to climax again. The first wave of orgasm took Christa and lifted her shoulders and knees from the bed. Just as she began relaxing from that spasm another wave hit her and lifted her again. This continued for a full five minutes until Christa reached down and pulled my hand from her pussy. She was panting and sweating, her face flushed and red but she was smiling.
“Oh god, you’re amazing!” She managed between gasps.
“Mmm, I love pleasing you,” I whispered into her ear.
We laid there letting Christa catch her breath. When her breathing had returned to near normal I positioned myself between her legs. I lifted her feet up and placed them on my shoulders. I was kneeling in a pool of Christa’s juices holding her ass a couple of inches off the bed with her pussy spread wide and her lubricant flowing down her ass. My cock was swollen and hard and I pushed it deep into Christa’s pussy. She gasped again as I entered her and began gently thrusting. I moved my hips side to side with each thrust. I slid one hand down again to rub Christa’s clit as I fucked her. My other hand moved up her tight stomach to begin caressed one breast.
Christa grabbed handfuls of the sheet and bit her lip as I moved my cock slowly inside her. We continued the rhythm of thrust, slide, sway, thrust for at least ten minutes with neither of us saying anything. We were both so consumed by the sensation we were feeling that we could only fuck and enjoy each other. Finally, I felt the pressure begin to build inside my cock. My tempo increased, and my hands both moved to grip Christa’s hips. I used my hands to hold Christa as I began more frantically, needing the release that I was so close to. Christa could tell I was close and she began urging me on.
“Cum inside me lover,” she whispered. “Cum in my cunt. Cum in my horny wet cunt!” Her voice grew louder with each command as her own passion fed on her words. “Fuck me good and cum inside my cunt!” She almost yelled at me, and I felt her begin to climax again.
That was all it took to push me over the edge. I started cumming, my load exploding from my cock and filling Christa’s pussy. Gush after gush flowed from my cock until Christa’s cunt could not hold it all and it began dripping out of her pussy and down over her ass onto the sheets.
I collapsed onto Christa. We were both so exhausted that we just laid there in each other’s arms finally drifting off to sleep.
When I awoke Christa was not in bed with me. I got up and went into the bathroom and cleaned the dried cum, Christa’s and mine, off of my body. With that done I went back into the bedroom and pulled the soiled sheets off our bed and threw them into the laundry hamper. How would I explain this to Mary? I looked at the clock, it was just after 2:00 pm and Mary would be home by five. I dressed and picked up the hamper to wash the sheets. I could clean them and get them on the bed again before Mary got home.
I smiled to myself and thought about Christa. Damn, she was horny, and I was going to enjoy having her stay with us.
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