My Sister In-Law by gdad4u

Fucking My Sister In-LawDarlene’s sister, Paula (not her real name), was 28. 2 years older than Darlene and one year younger than me.

Paula was a very lovely woman. She had shoulder length blond hair, and her breasts were 30 or 32 C’s, larger than Darlene’s B cup mounds. Though I preferred smaller breasts, Paula’s looked pretty good on her.

Her body was lean. She didn’t work out as far as I knew, but she jogged regularly and when you saw her in her bikini by their parents pool, it was plain that she was in great shape, with a flat stomach and slender legs. The top edge of her favorite bikini bottom rested just above her vulva, and barely covered the camel toe provided by the thin silky material.

More than once I was busted when I looked up after staring at that view, to see Paula looking right at me, a knowing smile on her face.

I had more than one jack off session while fantasizing about her.

The following took place around 1978 or 1979 and is as accurate as my memory allows.

Paula’s husband, Ben, was career Navy, and often away on deployment. Darlene and I both knew that Paula hooked up with guys occasionally when Ben was away, and she was very open about it.

I didn’t think less of her for it. For one thing, I’d been screwing around with other men (and an occasional woman) since before Darlene and I got married and I was still doing so. Also, I knew that Ben also screwed around with hookers overseas. I was ex-Navy, and he and I had swapped tales of our adventures in foreign ports.

One hot August night, Paula and Darlene were going out bar hopping together like they did occasionally. When Paula arrived at our apartment, around 8 P.M., she looked HOT!

She wore a white short sleeved blouse, the tails tied in a knot just below her breasts. Her pants were denim bell bottoms that fit her snuggly and if the waist band had been an inch or two lower, her vulva would have been exposed. Her blond hair was in a ponytail.

Darlene looked equally hot, in a white tube top and denim wrap around skirt, the opening positioned at her right side so as she walked it opened up exposing her thigh all the way to her waist. Three years from now, she’d wear the same clothes as she seduced my brother.

As the girls headed for the door to leave I said ” Have fun girls, be safe and if you’re not safe to drive home, give me a call”.

Darlene said “O.K. Hon”.

Paula stopped at the door to say “Sis will probably be driving home alone. I’m horny as hell, and not gonna be real picky!”

I just thought to myself “WOW, someone’s in for a good night”. They disappeared into the night.

When I looked out the window and saw they were gone, I undid my pants and took out my cock. I was half hard already and it didn’t take long to get fully erect thinking about how hot my wife and her sister looked.

I let my mind run wild with a favorite fantasy of the two of them naked in bed, my wife on her back, knees raised up and spread apart with Paula’s face buried in Darlene’s pussy eating her to orgasm.

When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I shot my load into the palm of my left hand. When I was done cumming, I raised my hand to my lips and sucked the cum into my mouth, savored the taste of my own cum and then swallowed.

I zipped up my pants, and kicked back on the couch to watch T,V. and wait for a call or for Darlene to get back home. At some point, I must have dozed off.

I was jerked out of my slumber by the sound of pounding on the door. It was only 12:30. I opened the door to see Paula, She said, “Darlene’s in the car, help me get her in, she’s passed out drunk”!

I went to the car, pulled Darlene out to where I could lift her, and carried her to the couch and laid her down. I checked her over carefully to make sure she was O.K. Her breathing seemed fine, her pulse was steady and strong, she was just “OUT”.

I told Paula “I’m sure she’ll be O.K., but I’ve never seen her passed out drunk like this before, how’d she get this way”?

Paula said “I don’t know. You got a beer”?

I said sure, come on”.

We went to the kitchen, I got us each a beer and we sat at the kitchen table. Paula said “We hit a couple of bars that were pretty dead”. “She had a few long island iced teas”.

Paula sipped her beer, then continued “Then we ended up at the King Of Clubs”. Some guys bought us a few drinks”. “I was dancing with Steve, a guy I was thinking I’d go home with, and went to sit at his table”. “I’m not sure how long I was there when I looked over at the table Darlene and I had, and saw her drinking shots with two guys”.

Paula continued, “I was making out with Steve for a bit when I looked over again”. “Sis was sitting on this guy’s lap with her head resting on his shoulder, looking the way you see her now”. “The guy had his hand up her skirt”. “I said fuck no”!!,

I went over, told the guy to get his hands off my sister”! “Steve helped me get her to the car, and I brought her home.” She said, “I know I shouldn’t be driving, and should have called, but I didn’t want to leave her to go use the phone in the bar, I just wanted to get her here”.

We went to check on Darlene. She was laying as we left her. Her breathing was normal. I shook her, calling her name. No response.

I asked Paula, “You think that guy could have slipped something into her drink”? Should I take her to the hospital”?

She knelt down, stroked Darlene’s hair saying “I don’t know about the drink, but she seems O.K., just passed out drunk”.

I said, “O.K., I’ll keep checking on her during the night”. “You wanna grab a couple of large towels from the hall closet”? I picked Darlene up and carried her to the bedroom. Paula came in with the towels. I had her fold them in half and lay them where Darlene’s hips would lay.

I laid Darlene down, and Paula helped me take her clothes off. I positioned Darlene so she was laying on her side, and placed a small trash can by the bed in case she woke up sick.

Paula asked, “O.K. if I sleep in Ted’s room”? Paula was definitely on the tipsy side, and shouldn’t be driving. Our son was staying with Darlene’s parents.

I said, “Of course”. I stepped closer, put my arms around her and pulled her in tight. I whispered into her ear, “Thanks for taking care of Darlene”, and kissed her on the side of her neck.

Paula responded by squeezing me with her arms and said, ” I would never let anything happen Sis”. And added “You’d better be careful, brother in-law or not, kisses on my neck turn me on, and I’m still in slut mode”.

Sliding my hands from her waist, up her bare back to the bottom of her tied up blouse, I said “I’ll try to keep that in mind”, and kissed her on the side of her neck again.

She said, “You fucking tease”! and headed for our son’s room.

I checked on Darlene. She was still out, breathing O.K. I removed my shirt, and was taking my shoes off when Paula came back in. She said, “Someone’s scratching at the window”!

I went into Ted’s room. Silence at first, then a scratching sound. I said, “I’m pretty sure that’s the lilac bushes rubbing against the window in the breeze”. “I need to trim them back”.

She said “That sound creeps me out. Can I sleep with you guys”?

I said, “Uh, yeah, I guess so”. I looked back through my bedroom door at Darlene, laying naked on the bed, then back to Paula in those tight pants with her bare midriff. I said, ” It’ll be a little snug, but I guess it could work”.

Paula said “I like snug”! and began removing her blouse as she headed into our bedroom.

The bedroom light was controlled by a dimmer switch, which I turned down to very dim. I wanted to keep enough light to check on Darlene occasionally. There was still enough light to see Paula remove her blouse. She didn’t have a bra on. Her breasts were firm, with a barley noticeable sag, her nipples made my mouth water. She looked at me, and could see I was staring at her tits.

She smiled and said, “I wasn’t planning on a night where I’d need a nightie”.

I said,” I could get you one of my t-shirts if you’d like”.

She looked at her sister, naked on the bed, then back to me. She said, ” It’s too fucking hot tonight, would it bother you if I sleep in just my panties”?

I replied, “No, that won’t bother me in the least. I normally sleep buck naked myself, but guess I’ll leave my boxers on tonight”.

Paula kicked her shoes off and as she removed her pants said, ” You don’t have to leave them on on my account.”

She tossed her pants aside and stood looking at me. What she referred to as her panties was more like a G-string. There was just a small patch of materiel covering her pussy. I thought “Oh God”! I could feel my cock starting to firm up.

I said, “I’m gonna make sure the front door is locked”.

Paula crawled over the foot of the bed, toward the pillows, then turned to her left and leaned over Darlene’s still form. She placed her hand on Darlene’s chest for a few moments then looked at me and said “She seems fine”. “I’m gonna rip her a new one when she wakes up tomorrow, she scared the living shit out of me”!

I said, “Me too “! Then I said, “Paula”? She said, “Yeah”? I said, “I’m really glad you’re here”.

She smiled at me and said “Me too”. “Check the door and hurry back”.

When I got back to the bedroom, Paula was laying on her left side, propped up on her elbow, her back almost touching Darlene’s back. She looked like a dream come true. Beautiful and basically naked. I shed my pants and laid down on the bed. I don’t think my erect state was visible in the dim light.

Paula lowered herself down, and said, “You’re right, it is snug with three of us on this bed”.

I said, “I think I can move over a few more inches”. I started to slide to my left.

She said, “That’s O.K., I like snug!” as she laid her head on my chest and rested her right arm across my abdomen. I could feel her breast pressing against my right arm. She asked, “Is it O.K. to just snuggle”? “It’s been a stressful night”. She began rubbing my left side with her right hand. I worked my right arm free and placed it around her shoulders. I kept silent. My cock was becoming fully erect and was starting to make a tent of my boxers.