So, I've already told you about my horny little sister-in-law Tina, the one who came to do her laundry at our home for several months as they rebuilt their home. I have never recounted any of our escapades to anyone who personally knows either of us because I don't believe in 'kiss and tell'. Apparently, Tina doesn't feel the same way.
Between my wife and me, we have blended two large families to became one huge one. I have six sisters-in-law on one side of the family and three on the other. Up until the time Tina's husband jokingly made a comment about how she loved oral sex, I never took my objectification of her beyond fantasizing and masturbation.
So when the opportunity availed itself over a year ago when they moved in with us after their home had flooded from Hurricane Harvey, things became very exciting.
Tina happens to be very close to Mags, her younger brother's wife; a hot, redheaded coonass with a naughty disposition. Now Mags has always been a bit touchy feelie when we greet each other. When she embraces me, she always holds it firmer and longer than most, and she always has a saucey little purr that only I can hear when she smooches my cheek.
Mags has been under incredible stress and duress for years now as her hubby is fighting a terminal illness. She has born the brunt of the caregiver responsibilties and done so admirably and without complaint.
So a few days ago I stopped in unannounced at their little farm to check on things, thinking they were both still downtown at the hospital as he got treatments. I was surprised to find Mags' and Tina's cars in the driveway, but didn't give it much thought. Sometimes they rode downtown together or Ubered.
As I exited my vehicle, I was surprised to hear catcalls greeting me. I looked around and saw both of them in the pool. It wasn't until I got closer that I realized they were both naked. A quick glance at the clothing and undies draped over the backs of patio chairs confirmed what my eyes told me. My cock swelled against the zipper!
In general, I don't make it a practice to hit on family members' or in-laws' spouses. But I was more than willing to get my eyes full of their hot bodies as they frollicked. No harm no foul, right? My cock throbbed.
"Be a darling and bring us more wine," they chimed as they neared the edge to meet me with raised glasses. They stretched their arms so far that their tits were out of the water. I got an eyeful from behind my darkened sunglasses without them knowing.
"The bottle is on the kitchen counter, Babe," Mags offered before I could ask where.
"So this is all I'm good for?" I pouted.
I exited the house with a beer in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. As I neared the pool's edge, they both lifted their upper torsos from the water, giving me an unfiltered view of those nice tits. Since we all had on sunglasses, it was only a guess as to where each of us was looking.
As I leaned down to fill their glasses, they told me to join them. I looked them up and down and jokingly said I didnt have a swimsuit.
"If you can't tell by now, neither do we," Tina laughed.
I set the bottle in the shade of the covered patio and walked back towards the pool.
"C'mon, don't be a pussy," they teased.
"Well, turn around so you don't see me undress," I ordered.
They griped, but complied, jeering my modesty as I hurriedly yanked my shirt and shorts off, then dropped in the water behind them. The water was a touch cool, which extinguised my erection in a flash.
Once in the water, they turned around and began teasing me for not letting them see me strip naked. After all, they said, I had seen them naked when I walked up.
Tina and I shared a 'knowing' moment. Both of us knowing just how much naked of each other we had already seen. So imagine my reaction when Mags made a few inuendos which indicated that she knew more than she should about the goings on between Tina and me.
My head did an abrupt snap at one particular comment she made. Tina told her to shut the fuck up, and punched her arm. Mags laughed it off and said she was needing some stress relief of her own.
We laughed and settled into having our adult beverages and sharing meaningless chatter. Soon, they were out of wine again and turned to me to fill their order.
I responded to their demands by telling them that I never had, and didn't intend to start, working for free. They made snide remarks about the service and my attitude, and threatened to report me to management. Then they proceeded to make a suggestive comments about how much such services were worth to them.
As I lifted my beer to finish off the last few swigs, I nearly choked when I felt a hand between my legs. I was so stunned, I dropped my still tilted beer from my lips, spilling it down my face and neck. They thought it hilarious.
I looked at both of them and realized it was a smirking Mags who had my cock in her hand, gently tugging it as she brought it to life. She bit her lower lip, then asked, "What do you think is fair compensation for being our pool boy?"
She stared expressionless as her hand massaged my growing cock. Tina just stood there smiling. Then Tina reached under me and took my balls in her hand, "Well, we're waiting."
"I'll get back to you," was all I could muster. Was that the stupidest fucking thing I had ever said, I asked myself. Uh, yeah, pretty close.
I walked up the steps, cock bobbing with each step, knowing I had the gaze of both sisters-in-law burning holes in my backside as I exited the water. When I reached the table under the porch, I turned to give them a profile view of my nearly perfectly perpendicular erection.
Again, catcalls greeted me as I turned and returned with a freshly opened bottle of wine. As I carefully navigated the steps, Tina reached out, grabbed me by the cock and said, "Let me guide you down the steps so you don't trip and spill it."
Both laughed a drunken laugh and high fived.
I slid back into the water, brushing between them as I went between them. Predictably, they turned towards me in unison to follow me like hungry livestock.
Placing the bottle on the coping, I turned to fill their glasses. Both were right on my heels. As I handed them their drinks, I once again felt hands, plural, reach for my cock.
They nonchalantly played with my cock and balls as they chatted. They acted as if it was no big deal to carry on as such. Not that I was complaining, mind you. Both had such wonderful touches.
As Mags started talking about her hubby and all the challenges they have faced, she moved closer to me. Instinctively, I put my arm around her, caressing and massaging her waistline before pulling her closer to offer comfort. Her hand moved from my cock to my thigh, and caressed it up and down as Tina continued fondling me.
I listened compassionately, not taking advantage of the situation, but her hand kept caressing and kneading my upper thigh as she confided in us. Each time she moved her hand towards my knee, her forearm slid along the length of my shaft. My cock was raging hard. I feared I was going to shoot my wad in the water.
As tears formed on her cheek, I nuzzled close and kissed her cheek. Tina snuggled in close too, until our bodies melded as one mass of flesh.
After two or three sweet kisses to Mags cheek and forehead, she suddenly turned and met my lips with hers. Her lips parted and her tongue slid past my lips, searching my mouth for my tongue. I returned the deep, passionate kiss, and my hand slid down her backside until it rested in the fold of her bare asscheek.
I repeatedly squeezed at her ass as she began to writhe at our kisses. Tina tightened her grip on my cock, stroking me now as I openly responded to Mags' hot kisses. Mags arched her back as our lips parted. She looked at me as her eyes closed and she turned her hips slightly until my hand was squarely on the back of her pussy.
My fingers dipped easliy into her slippery entrance, making her moan loudly as I gently pushed my fingers deep, massaging her tight walls. Tina watched Mags expression and caressed her face, brushing the hair from her face before gently kissing her on the lips.
Mags, bent over at the waist, trapping my hand between her hot cunt and the side of the pool. She began to grind against my fingers as if they were a dildo stuck to the shower wall. Tina smothered her with kisses as their bodies entwined.
I finger fucked Mags until I thought she would cum, then lifted her by the hips and buried my cock balls deep in her in one hard thrust.
The sudden rush of strange cock in her make her scream. Her hips pushed hard agasint me, meeting my thrusts with equal vigor. Within seconds, she erupted and fell into Tina's waiting arms. I continued pounding her from behind until I emptied my ballsack in her.
With my cock still buried inside her, she rested her head against Tina's shoulder. Tina giggled and caressed her face, "See, sister slut, I told you!"
Mags offered no immediate response. She just stayed put, my pulsing cock still nestled inside her tight pussy.
Tina smiled at me, giggled, then leaned forward and gave me a deep, hot kiss, "I'm next, fucker, so don't get any ideas about cumming and going."