The stars were almost in agreement that evening: my sister-in-law had a job interview the following day, very close to our house, and my wife was away on business trip. We naturally consented to her request to spend the night at our house due to scheduling conflicts and geographical limitations related to the interview. When she arrived in the evening, we ordered pizza, turned on some music, and—of course—drank alcohol wh...

June and I (Ken) had been invited to her brother's (Leo) house for dinner and a game night. It was kind of surprising considering their relationship hadn't been the best since I've known them. Once we got there Leo greeted us with a glass of wine for June and an old fashion for me. This was odd as they didn't normally drink around us or have alcohol flowing as steadily. As we mingled and had dinner I noticed Heather(Leo’s...

The younger sister of my spouse, with whom I had always playfully cuddled and flirted, recently tied the knot with a British military man. They had moved into their first new house, which they had purchased cheaply due to financial difficulties; the old detached house needed a lot of work, which I offered to assist with. I was multi-skilled and knew lots of people in the trade who were keen to help, most of them fancying...

Jennifer. My beautiful wife. We met in college. She was always the submissive type. Her innocent beauty and voluptuous body attracted the guys in the college like moths to a flame. Fortunately, she was smart enough to ignore womanizers. We started dating after hitting it off at the very beginning. It was almost a year before we went all the way. But surprisingly, she started to act like a sex-craved young woman after the...

The following morning, I considered my options: start receiving a little retribution or put on the unsightly, unpleasant cotten. When well done, revenge tastes delicious. Taking a shower barely crossed my mind. Allow him to smell his own work. I slung the robe over my shoulders, leaving my silk tank top and shorts on. I left the robe open, exposing my firm nipples. I smirked as I walked downstairs to the aroma of breakfas...

Part fiction, but mostly true. Two years into our married life, Tracey went off to Spain on a hen week with her best friend, to whom she was to be a bridesmaid. I stayed at home and continued to work while she was away. I also carried out errands for my recently widowed mother-in-law, Silvie. Silvie was a young mum when she gave birth to Tracey; she was only thirty-eight when she lost Tracey's dad, Tom. A year later, neit...

He sits down on the couch next to her, tired after work. "Honey, can you be a good wife again?" he asks, pointing to his massive hardon. She ties her hair into a ponytail, sits on her knees, and begins sucking the warm, pulsating meat like a delicious candy. Soon after, he moans, and she feels jet after jet of thick, sticky cream flood her mouth. "Thanks, sweetheart!" he gasps, satisfied. "You’re a good wife." "It's been...

During covid, my wife (Melissa) and I went to stay with her younger sister (Emily). Em is an awesome person – warm, welcoming, and completely nonjudgmental. Her boyfriend had moved out a few months earlier, and she was lonely, so we decided to make the drive and stay with her for a few days despite the covid restrictions. As we got close to Emily’s house, Mel asked me something strange that I didn’t understand at first. S...

Even months after my first encounter with my wife’s sister, Nan, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The perfect little titties, the soft and sweet pussy mound I would jerk off almost daily, thinking about her. We went to visit my in-laws at Christmas. They lived in a big old house out in the country, surrounded by fields of cotton and peanuts. Nan was still living with her parents and working for a local business as an a...

Not long after my wife and I got married, her youngest sister came to visit. She had just graduated from college and was anxious to get away from her boring hometown. We lived in a one-bedroom apartment but it was all we could afford. We ate dinner and played board games until late into the night. We only had one bed, so we decided that her sister would sleep in the bed with my wife and I would sleep on the couch. I tried...

“Mitchell! Have you masturbated yet?” Heather hollered the question at her husband over the whine and vroom of her whole-house, central vacuum cleaner, knowing full well that she’d never hear his answer. “Amber will be here soon.” “No! I told you before I’m not going to – oh my god, I love it when you dress like that!” Heather symmetrically smiled with her back toward him, simultaneously knowing and not knowing what he wa...