Matt was aware during dinner that Kim was desperate to pull him over the table and make love to him. She really wanted her sister to leave and for them to be hard at it before Jess had even reached home. She’d never desired anyone so much.
As Matt finished his dinner, he was also aware that Jess had something to tell him and that she wanted to be alone with him.
“Did you enjoy it, dear?” his wife asked as he relaxed back in his chair.
“It was okay, thanks,” he said without any great warmth. “Jess, do you want to come to the living room with me and watch TV while Kim clears up?”
He studied both sisters. Jess immediately sprang to her feet looking vibrant while Kim’s face reddened with barely-controlled rage as she stood in her slinky black dress and proceeded to clear the table.
Jess followed Matt into the living room and sat across from him. They could hear Kim in the kitchen filling the sink with tap water.
“So, Jess, back to this guy you were telling me about?”
“Hmm… Do you really think I should just tell him, even though he’s married?”
“As I said before, I would want to know if a beautiful woman like you wanted me.”
He got up and moved to sit next to her. He could tell she was nervous, although she didn’t shift away from him. He felt her tense, the hairs on his neck feeling the electric charge in the air.
“Okay, Matt… the guy I love is you.”
He looked at her face as she awaited his reaction; he tried to play on it.
“Jess, I’m shocked,” he eventually said. “I’m married to your sister and I had no idea how you felt.”
“I know, but I can’t help how I feel. I wish it had been me you’d talked to in that bar. I would’ve left my marriage for you then — but now you’re with Kim, it’s a mess. The only thing I’m sure about is that I love you.”
“Oh, Jess, you must understand me and Kim are happy.”
He could see her total disappointment. He could also tell she was considering telling him about his wife's infidelity.
“Okay, I admit you’re so much hotter than your sister,” he said, “but she’s dynamite in bed. If I decided to leave her, how would I know if you’re as good?”
“First of all, Matt, and I’m not saying this to hurt you, Kim has been having an affair. And, second, how about we see how happy I can make you?”
Jess was going for it, holding nothing back. She turned to face him and Matt lifted a hand from the couch to her face. With his palm on her jaw and fingers on her neck, he leaned in and kissed her. Her eyes closed just before impact and she moaned slightly upon the second press of their lips. They stopped and looked towards the kitchen as the sound of plates being scraped filled the house.
Undaunted, they turned to each other again and this time kissed more passionately, falling back into the couch. Matt slipped a hand inside her jumper and squeezed a firm breast over her bra as Jess put a hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer to kiss him harder. At the same time, she put her other hand on his groin, caressed his bulge and squeezed before quickly stopping.
“No… we need to stop. I don’t want to hurt Kim.”
“We were meant to be together, Jess, you and me.”
“Agreed, but she’s my sister.”
They moved apart. “If you love me, you’ll find a way,” he whispered as Kim walked into the room and sat next to them.
“So, Jess,” she said, cuddling Matt’s arm, “won’t hubby be worried?”
“Er, yeah, I suppose he might.”
“Well, if we’re still on for tomorrow, I can meet you around eleven in town again. Helen is coming, too.”
“Are you going out tomorrow, Kim? I’ve got the day off,” Matt interjected, intending Jess to take the hint.
“Actually, I’ll probably not make it, Kim. It’ll be just you and Helen.”
“Pity, Sis.”
“Yes… well, anyway, I’d better be going now.”
Matt and Kim followed Jess to the door where she looked back around. Kim was still clinging to her husband’s arm, tits pressed against him.
“So, you’re meeting Helen around eleven?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Oh… I was, er… just in case I can make it.”
She quickly turned and Matt and Kim watched her stride to her car and drive away. Matt closed the door and Kim was immediately all over him, her hands going from his head to his back while she pressed her body against him. With both arms wrapped around his waist, her tongue entered his mouth.
Matt had never known his wife to be so turned on and his hard cock hurt in the confined space of his pants. She jumped up into his arms, and wrapped her legs around him, locking feet and ankles. She tugged his shirt and moaned continually while smothering him in kisses.
Grasping her buttocks, he waddled along the hall toward the stairs as her actions grew more and more erratic and passionate. Her short black dress was now ruffled up around her waist and he darted his tongue into her mouth.
As he tried to climb the first step, she sucked his tongue. He couldn’t mount the second step so had to lower while she busily grappled with his belt, sliding it through the trouser loops and tossing it clear before drawing down his fly. Matt clawed her breasts, pulling at the thin material of her dress.
In another time, this would never have happened. Even if it had, Kim would have stopped and complained about him ruining her sexy new dress. Tonight, though, she loved everything he did. She moaned and groaned under the touch of her personal sex god.
She released his enlarged member free, pushing her breasts against his hands before sliding down and taking his erection into her mouth. His knees went weak as her tongue darted over the head of his cock followed by moist lips sucking along his shaft.
He wanted to close his eyes to fully appreciate the pleasure — but the view of his unfaithful wife sucking him also made him want to watch her punishment.
Matt suddenly pulled himself from her grip and the lips that had been clamped to his cock. Looking up, she smiled at him but was stunned when he pulled her up, spun her around, and pushed her down, banging her knees hard onto a step. Behind a startled Kim, he lifted the black dress up to her waist, then ran a finger along the seam of her panties before pulling them aside. His saliva-lubricated shaft slid effortlessly into her and she gasped, her head on the carpeted step. He built up his rhythm, pumping her pussy as he found the height of the stair perfect for maximum penetration. With every aggressive thrust of his hips, Matt watched her head rubbing against the carpet and heard her screams of delight echoing around the house.
He continued to ram into her as she cried out, “Don’t stop…don’t ever stop… harder, Matt…please, deeper, harder…”
He felt her pussy tighten, trying to milk him, and he thought how she’d only sparingly allowed him to fuck her bareback. Tonight she was going to get his full load of seed.
Grasping her hips, he bucked fiercely against her, his pelvis slapping noisily against her ass. He quickened his thrusts until he suddenly soon felt the magical build and glorious eruption of his sperm. With his full weight resting on her, Kim moved an arm onto a higher step to help support them both.
“Fuck, that was great,” she gasped.
“Yeah, sure was. Just a pity your sister didn’t stay for the show.”