I loved my wife, Amy, from the first moment I had laid eyes on her. She was kind, caring, and perfect in every way. Her sister though, was the devil reincarnated. She was the image of a supermodel; slim, nice B cup tits, and loved to flirt.
This the story of our first time.
I walked in the door after a long hard day's work to find a note on the fridge saying that Amy had to go to Sydney for work and wouldn't be home until next week, but her sister Bec would be staying at the house for a couple of days.
"Great," I thought. "Stuck with her, will be torture."
I called out but no one answered, so taking advantage of the alone time I filled the bath up and grabbing a beer and jumped in. I was barely half way though the beer when Bec knock on the door.
"John, I need the toilet!"
"Hang on," I yelled back as I made the best attempt to cover myself with some of the bubbles.
"OK, come on in," I yelled.
As she walked in, she looked at me, shrugged and ran over to the toilet. "Ahhhh, so much better," she moaned.
Now I'm only human, but I couldn't help but to look over at her and nothing but dirty thoughts kept running through my head as I stared at her beauty.
"You getting a good look there hey?"
"Sorry," I replied, as I imagined sucking on her sweet tits.
She smiled at me as she finished what she was doing and walked over to the bathtub. "Let's see why my sister always goes on about how good you are in bed," she said as she reached in to the water and grabbed my now rock hard cock. "Oh god, it's so big!"
Now I'm no god in the cock department, but I was lucky enough to have been born with a 8 1/2 inch cock, which was now being stroked up and down by none other than my sister in law.
I looked at her and said, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself," she said as she made to stop.
Thinking to myself, I decided to push what I could get away with and lifted her tank top up and began to suck on her nipples.
"Mmmmm fuck yeah."
"You like that?" I asked as her hand began to speed up wanking my cock.