It was an unexpected knock on the door in the middle of summer. I’d separated from my wife two years earlier and hadn’t seen much of her family since, apart from her parents who I still called on regularly. (See the “Just Passing” series of stories ;-) ) I opened the door to see my ex’s sister Donna.
“Hi John, I was just passing after visiting Sarah and thought I’d say hi and see how you are keeping,” she said
I invited her in, gave a kiss on the cheek and said what a pleasant surprise it was to see her. Donna is 43 but in great shape. Long blonde hair, slim but with a round backside and small pert breasts. She was athletic but sexy there was no doubt. She was wearing a flimsy summer dress and heels that showed off the shape of her strong athletic legs. I thought it was quite unusual for her to call, we’d always got along when I was married to her sister, but I wouldn’t say we were particularly close.
We chatted over a cup of tea sat out in the back garden for a while. She was quite chirpy and happy and I found myself thinking, how come we’d never really chatted like this before.
“So what brings you here today Donna? You’ve been to visit your sis a thousand times but never called before.” I said
“I don’t know to be honest. You heard I’d had a car accident? Well, I guess I’m just feeling like I should now make the most of life after my close call. So just want to catch up with everyone." she replied
“I’m so glad that you came through that ok Donna. It must have been a horrible time for you all.” I said sincerely
Donna had been in a car crash the year before, she'd been banged up pretty badly but now seemed to be back to full health, thank God. But perhaps it had changed her, she’d been quite uptight before but now she seemed so relaxed. We talked more about our families and ourselves. I asked her about her husband Leroy and their children. I hated not being a part of their families' life anymore.
She told me they were all well and she and Leroy just plod on as usual. I knew they’d had problems a few times in their marriage but Leroy was a great guy. He was a big well-built man who played a lot of rugby, he was black of Jamaican background and we’d always got along really well.
"What do you mean by plodding along?” I asked, “You guys are ok aren’t you?”
“Yeh. We’re ok John, just …. well you know, we just kind of tick over these days,” she replied.
“Well don’t let that be the end of the world. I thought me and your sister were unbreakable until she left, so don't take everything for granted, enjoy each other!” I said
“We were all shocked when she left you John, but she regrets it now that’s for sure. Even last night she was talking about the sex life you two used to have! She hasn’t managed to replace that with her new man!” she said with a smile
“Good!” I answered, and we both laughed.
As I looked at her I noticeably saw her nipples harden beneath her thin dress.
I smiled and said “Has it gone cold out here Donna?” in a mocking voice.
Her face flushed and she smiled and said “Oh my God John! Sorry, it’s just thinking about some of the things she said last night!”
“Is that why you’re here? To see if some of those things are true?” I asked her directly.
I could feel my cock hardening in my shorts and knew if I stood now she’d be able to see it. “I don’t know!” she said, “I really don’t know what I’m doing here now!” She looked embarrassed and suddenly shy.
I stood and she did see immediately how hard I was. Her eyes widened and I moved towards her and placed a hand on each of her knees, sliding a little up her thighs before prising them apart with no resistance. I slid her little dress up to her waist and looked at her tiny white panties, took a finger, and stroked gently up the front of them. She gasped and almost shivered. We made eye contact but her eyes then moved down as I began to undo the front of my shorts. My now fully erect cock jumped out and she whispered “Oh my God John!” as it bounced in front of her face.
She didn't hesitate, her mouth was on me immediately and it felt so warm and amazing. After a minute or so of her sucking on me, she looked up and we made eye contact. She smiled but didn't stop, she took her tongue down to my shaved balls and began licking and sucking on them. I was now wanking myself off slowly over her face as she concentrated on my heavy sensitive balls.