Danielle and I met immediately after college. We hit it off, almost
instantly, and after a whirlwind romance, we were engaged and married
within a few months. Most of my friends, he told me, that it was
foolish. They said, how could anyone know, after such a short period
of time, she would be the one woman, that I would want to screw for
the rest of my life.
I wasn’t too worried about that though, Danielle and I had an amazing
sex life. She had a smoking hot body, standing about 5 foot nine, and
was a little more big boned, then most of the women I had dated. Even
then, Danielle definitely wasn’t what I would call fat, just really
thick. She held up, two of nicest 34D breasts I had ever seen and a
nice tight pussy to die for. We fucked like animals, at least five or
six times a week. I was set
for life. Or at least that’s what I thought,
It didn’t take long, for me to figure out that I was just a fish. She
set the bait, by opening her beautiful legs, and reeled me in, with
illusions of crazy good sex life. About two months after our wedding
day, things started to taper off. Soon, it was just when Danielle, was
in the mood. And
those days, were few and far between. Needless to say, I became
reacquainted, by taking things into my own hands, literally.
Danielle’s parents had divorced, when she was very young. It was a
messy, and ugly affair. The two of them couldn’t stand each other, and
as a result it was difficult for either one of them to come together
for any of Danielle‘s achievements. Her dad’s family had missed the
wedding completely. Both her mom and her dad has remarried and had
children of their own. Each of them having a daughter and a son. It
was definitely a complicated family dynamic.
A few months after the wedding, Gary invited us down to meet the family for
the first time. It was summer, we packed our bags and headed to the
little town of Leafland, Texas for the first time as husband and wife.
We arrived in our rental car, where at their beautiful home the four
of them greeted us with hugs, and welcomed us in, as we shared stories
Danielle’s little brother Byron and I were getting along perfectly, he
was like a little brother I never had. At age 12, we were perfect for
each other, and ran around happily playing ball, video games and
swimming in the pool.
Rachel, Danielle’s little sister, had just turned 16. She looked just
like her mom, about 5’4” in height, with freckles, petite, with perky
breasts and a fat little movie star ass that wiggled when she walked.
She was a fucking hot little number, and she knew it. She walked
around in cut off shorts with her ass hanging out and little spaghetti
strap tank tops that left nothing to the imagination. Her mom didn’t
seem to care, that her little vixen of a daughter, would walk around
with no bra on, nipples poking out, from underneath her trappings.
Everybody got along like magic. Gary and I had a lot in common. We sat
talking about baseball and racing, The boys had their fun, engaged in
manly activities. and the girls enjoyed themselves at the mall buying
new outfits, including a new swimsuit which Danielle had inadvertently
left at home. Of course, Rachel begged her mom for a new bikini as
Us guys had started the barbecue, and were going to work braising ribs, and
cooking hotdogs for the nights meal. The girls had change into their
swimsuits, and jumping in the pool made every effort to get me wet.
Pulling off my shirt, I dove in, after my attackers. Laughing and
splashing, we continued the fun for the better part of an hour.
It was during this time, that my wife Danielle pulled me aside.
“Hey guess what!” she said excitedly, “I have a secret! Someone has a
little crush on you and thinks you’re sooooo cute!” She laughed.
“What?” I asked, “Are you serious” I mocked, “Is it your little sister?”
“Bingo!” Danielle chirped. She was telling me at the mall, how hot you
were, and what a great catch her big sister made!” She said laughing.
“Isn’t that cute!” She said, “My sweet little sister!”
“Yeah, real cute.” I said sarcastically. “I’m a big winner!” I
retorted. “Looks like you and your sister are going to have to share
me!” And then I laughed a bit nervously.
That night, for the first time in a long time, we made love. Danielle
rode my cock, like she was possessed. Her big tits bounced, as she
rose and sunk on my inflated prick. I fucked her back like a stallion,
but the entire time she was riding me, I couldn’t help but think of
her sexy little sister
Rachel. Those incredible looking little tits, of hers, and that fat little ass.
I grunted, and dumped what seemed like a gallon of cum into my wife,
all the time, fantasizing, wishing it was Rachel. Danielle collapsed
after her orgasm in a pile next to me, and passed out in a stupor. All
I could do, as I was laying next to her, with my eyes open, looking at
the ceiling, was think about my little sister in law.
The next morning, I woke up around 10 o’clock. Danielle had already
gotten out of bed. Scraping myself together, and matting down my hair,
I climbed up the stairs from the basement where we were staying. I
could smell bacon, and other delicious things, when I got to the
kitchen Danielle and her stepmom Barbara were just wrapping up their
morning dishes from breakfast.
“Help yourself to just something to eat Jackson,” Barbara said. “Danielle and
I are heading out to run some errands. The boys are at Byron’s
baseball game, and we won’t be back till late this afternoon, but
you’re more than welcome, to join dad at the game.
“Sounds good I said, I think I will have something to eat.” I said
hungrily, “And then I’ll probably take a shower and freshen up a bit.”
The breakfast nook in their house, was situated toward the back, and opened
up next to pair a beautiful French doors trimmed in white. They had a
delightful view, of the pool in the backyard. It was the middle of
summer, and as you know and Texas by 10 o’clock, it had already
gotten very hot.
It was about to get even hotter…..
I was sitting eating my meal, and was looking out the window when something
caught my eye. My mouth dropped, and things seem to be in slow motion,
like in one of those movies, where a beautiful girl, pulls herself out
of the pool, with her wet hair, and her big tits popping together, as
she pulls her self completely out. Only this was real life, and the
beautiful girl was my 16-year-old sister in law.
My cock stiffened instinctively, as she bent over, to grab a towel,
and began drying herself off carefully. The bikini she wore, was
different than the suit she had on the day before. This one rose high
up on her hips, with barely enough fabric, to cover her young
femininity. Two triangles, of black material, we’re almost not enough
to cover her bulging breasts which
became even more prominent, as she arched her back, and the cat like
stretched beautifully in the morning sun. Finally drying her hair, and
looking through the window towards me, Rachel spotted my gaping mouth
immediately I closed, and fumbling around with my fork tried
desperately to look like I was busy finishing my food.
“Morning, Jackson.” she piped coyly, as she made her way back into the