Sis-in-law Incentives:>Ep22

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2024-6-21

“I thought so to,” I told her. “We got them dressed, and I took them home. Eric blew up when Beth got home, bombed. We obviously didn’t tell him anything. Then I took Dawn home. When we got there I thought JT might be a little irritated, but he was more sorry that he wasn’t there with us, with you girls skinny-dipping and all.”
“You told him that?” she asked, sounding a bit shocked.
“Yeah, but that was all. Although I wouldn’t be surprised by anything Dawn told him.”
“When we went skinny-dipping, I never thought it would end up like it did.” She admitted.
“Are you sorry?” I asked her.
“I don’t know. I had mixed feeling afterwards, but during, damn, it was hot. I was really having a good time. I know you were.” She confessed, with a laugh.
“If you girls ever get in that pool naked again, we’re going to have to invite JT over,” I teased.
“Maybe next time we have a ‘girl’s night out’ you should invite JT over to watch a game or something,” she said with a smile.
“You know, I think I’ll do just that,” I answered, bending over and giving her a deep kiss.
All I could think about was the likelihood there’d be a next time. I knew JT and I were up for it, I didn’t doubt for a minute Dawn would play again. Now I knew that my loving wife wouldn’t mind another round of naked night swimming, and maybe whatever else happened along with it. I hoped we could keep Beth involved. Who knows, maybe even drag in the sister.
The kiss developed into more than a kiss, and we settled into an easy rhythmic session. I enjoyed her, slowly, and she whispered to me, when my eyes were closed, “Which are you thinking about, Dawn or Beth?”
“Neither, honestly, I was just enjoying the moment.” I told her.
“If you could have one of my friends, underneath you, legs spread for you, just like this, who would it be?” She asked huskily.
Crap, this was a dangerous line of questioning. I was wondering if it might not take a tangent into the area of her resident sister, which could really unravel things.
“I guess it would be Beth,” I admitted eventually.
“Oh! Not the wild Dawn, but the ice queen Beth? So you think you could thaw her, huh? Maybe you could at that.”
She thrust up at me, rolling her hips, moaning, with a southern drawl. Quite a decent imitation of our blonde neighbor. “Oh Alex, I’ve never felt anything like this, you’re so big, so hard, filling me. Fuck me, Alex, fuck me hard, with that fat cock. Stick that monster cock up where no other man has been.”
I couldn’t help it, I was responding to the idea, both of fucking Beth, and of my wife encouraging it. I fucked her hard, “Like this?” I asked her, thrusting deeply.
“Gawd you’re good, filling my pussy so tight,” she murmured, still effecting the drawl. “Do you like doing this to me? Making me come for you?”
“I love fucking you. I love making you come.” I answered.
She pulled me down close, “Close your eyes,” she whispered, in her own voice. Once I did she held me tight. “Fuck her, fuck that uptight, silly dope, Beth. Fuck her hard, for me,” she hissed. Then in her Beth voice, she encouraged me again, “Yes, fuck me Alex, stretch my pussy with your fat cock, so Eric won’t even be able to feel the edges with his needle dick. Stretch me wide. Fuck me hard.”
It was pushing me over the top. I fucked her wildly, pounding into her, pushing her legs back, spreading her wide.
“Do you like fucking me? Tell me you love it. I want to hear my name from your lips. Tell me.” She was laying it on thick, her voice caressing me.
“I love fucking you, Beth,” I whispered into her ear, “I’d love to fuck you all night, sweet, naughty, Beth.”
We’d never played games like this before, but it was obviously getting to her as well.
“That’s right, who am I? Who is your secret lover, Alex,” she moaned, thrusting hard back at me.
“Just you, Beth. Sweet Beth. Hot little Beth. My hot little slut Beth,” I groaned.
The last line pushed her over the edge and she was coming underneath me, moaning loudly, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” repeatedly, as she came on my cock.
Then I was coming in her, coming inside Beth/Holly, painting her insides with my hot cum. When my thrusts finally slowed, I rolled off of her, breathing hard.
“Whew! That was naughty,” she said softly, with a giggle. “I almost thought I was her, feeling your fat cock for the first time, coming for the first time in years.” She was quiet for a minute. “I don’t want you trying anything bub. Don’t get the wrong idea.”
“Like that would go anywhere.” I laughed.
“Just remember, you’re mine. And if, and I mean IF, we were ever going to let you do anything like that, it’s my decision.”
I didn’t know what to say, so the better part of valor told me to stay quiet, and pretend to be falling asleep. While my dear wife considered the possibility of seducing Beth for me. I changed my idea about getting up and letting my sister-in-law suck me off.
What a week.
* * *
The next day I ran into Beth at the local Lowes. I recognized her from behind, and slipped up next to her, falling in step with her.
“Hi gorgeous,” I said.
She jumped a bit, then recognized me. “Hi Alex.”
We chatted about our shopping, but I could tell she was nervous, and maybe a bit embarrassed.
“Are you thinking about our night-time swim?” I asked her finally.
She hesitated, and then looked down. “Yes.”
“I’m sorry if we got you in trouble at home,” I told her.
“No more than usual. Everything I do is wrong.” She said bitterly.
“Hardly. Everything you did that night was very, very right.” I answered glibly.
She stopped, and then looked around and pulled me down an aisle. “What did we do?” she asked me, anxiously.
“What do you remember?” I asked, cautiously.
“I have glimpses, scenes in my head of us doing some pretty wild things, some very naughty things. Some nasty things.” She said, clearly embarrassed.
“That’s about right.” I told her, “and you were incredible.”
“Oh Shit. And Dawn was there, wasn’t she? I don’t remember Holly being there when you were really bad, but Dawn was, wasn’t she?”
“Dawn encouraged me to lick you, and she was there when you came on my tongue.” I told her, leaning over and speaking softly in her ear.
“Were we really that bad?” she gasped.
“I loved tasting your tits, sucking your hard little nipples, and licking your pussy until you screamed.” I leaned in very close, whispering in her ear, my lips brushing against her ear lobe. Facing the shelves, I eased a hand up to squeeze her tit.