Chapitre 3282: REGRETLESS
My name is Bryan and I'd like to share a story about a series of events that took place last weekend at my brother Dave and my sister in law Alison's house.
Let me first start by telling you a little bit about my family. From as far back as I can remember my brother Dave and I have always been close. You never would've known that we were three years apart. We played the same sports, shared the same friends, and during our college years , unbeknownst to me at the time we even shared a few girlfriends.
After college we went our separate ways for a few years. I went on to be a manager for a local building supply company, and Dave left the state to peruse his dream of being a sports writer. Despite living so far apart, we always stayed in touch with each other whether it be a phone call or even a weekend trip to what ever town he happened to be staying in that month.
After nearly two years of bouncing from state to state Dave moved back home when he landed a gig as a producer for a local radio station where he eventually met Alison. To this day I can clearly remember the first time Dave introduced me to her, let's just say he hit the jackpot when he met her.
To put it in other words, Alison was and is still to this day smoking hot. She's about five and a half feet tall, has blue eyes, shoulder length brown hair, and a thin waist that accentuates her amazing rack and flawless ass.
Once I got over her stunning looks, it was clear to see that she and Dave were soul mates. They just clicked. The thing I admired most about her was the fact that she allowed Dave to be himself. She was never possessive of Dave, and not only didn't she mind that Dave and I spent time going to a ball game, out to the bar, or even just hanging out at their place, she actually encouraged it.
It wasn't long until Alison started to hang out with us, which surprisingly was never awkward. She even came with us to the strip club on an occasion or two. That's where I quickly found out how flirtatious Alison was, how she wasn't shy about showing off her magnificent body, and that she really liked her liquor.
That brings me to my next point. With Dave and I being so close, he'd often tell me about how Alison had a sexual appetite like no other girl he'd ever met, and after his college conquests, that was saying a lot.
Over the next couple years they moved in together, became engaged, and almost a year ago they shared the vows of marriage. Through it all, things remained strong between the three of us.
On multiple occasions Alison managed to hook me up with a few of her friends. I'll admit a couple women seemed to have potential, but truthfully I wasn't quite ready to settle down at the prime age of twenty four. To my delight, her close friend Lisa and I still remain friends with bountiful sexual benefits, but that's neither here nor there, so let me get back to the story.
Just recently Dave and Alison bought an old "fixer upper" house together just on the outskirts of town, in hopes that it'd be the home they'd raise the large family they've always wanted.
However, to say this house needed work, was an understatement. When Dave asked me if I'd help them "remodel" I didn't even hesitate.
We spent countless weekends, upgrading the electrical, plumbing, kitchen, bathrooms, literally everything in that house was in need of an upgrade or repair.
With me being there so often, I must admit I, as respectfully as one could, found myself secretly lusting for Alison. It was nearly impossible not to. I mean I'm not sure she even owned a bra. The shirts she wore were either so tight you could clearly see her areola's and nipples, or so loose you could see the valley in between her tits every time she bent over.
Speaking of bending over, her spandex shorts and pants left little to the imagination when it came to her plump ass and camel toe. On several occasions even Dave drew my attention to Alison when she was in, let's just call them some compromising positions. He seemed happy to show off his gorgeous wife, and I'll be the first to admit I certainly didn't mind. It was those combination of things that quickly made Alison my motivation to spend weeknights after work, and every weekend helping them remodel their home.
Some nights we'd work so long, that I'd just crash on the couch in the living room. It happened so often, we started referring to that couch as my bed.
On more than a few occasions Dave playfully would kid around with Alison about there being plenty of room in their king size bed for me, but Alison would always laugh it off, saying that I'd never get any sleep with the way she snored.
It was those very nights of sleeping on that couch that intensified my infatuation for Alison. You see with their bedroom being directly above the living room I'd hear the floor creaking away as Dave pleasured Alison, or maybe it was the other way around, regardless you get the point.
One night after a few to many shots of whiskey and far to many beers they went to bed, and I laid down on the couch like I'd done dozens of times before. But this time when the floor started to creak I decided to be adventurous and creep up the stairs.
It was when I got about halfway up the dark staircase that I began to hear Alison lightly moaning in pleasure. My heart was racing as I approached the stair that would allow me to see through the upper banister. I took my final step when I noticed a slight glow through their open bedroom door.
For a split second I thought about turning around and walking back downstairs, but the liquid courage and my urge to see Alison in action influenced me otherwise.
Through the banister posts I could see that the faint light was coming from a lamp on the night stand next to the bed. As my eyes adjusted, I could clearly see a profile view of Alison on all fours, completely nude, with her heavy tits swaying with each thrust Dave delivered.
I stood there in awe, with my cock harder than it's ever been, as I watched the object of my desire being pounded by my brother. The way her tits swung was nearly hypnotizing. I was snapped back to reality when Dave unexpectedly stopped. Alison nearly begged for him to put it back in her, as he said something that I couldn't quite make out.
"Again?" Alison asked as she turned to look back at Dave.
Alison paused momentarily as she glanced in my direction. I stood still as if I was a deer caught in the headlights of a car. Despite the darkness of the hallway, and the fact that only the upper half of my face would've been visible, I felt she was looking directly at me as she sat up on her knees.
To my relief Alison glanced down at my brother's flaccid cock that he was trying to stroke back to life. Alison sighed as a look of frustration came over her face. She patted the comforter, signaling for Dave to lay down at the foot of the bed. Heeding Alison's suggestion he laid down.
Alison crawled across the bed and reached into the nightstand drawer, pulling out a pink dildo. As she made her way back to Dave Alison looked in my direction, again startling me. To my surprise this time she smiled, making it clear to me that she was aware of her audience.
Alison handed Dave her toy before repositioning herself, lifting her leg to straddled Dave's head. With the way Dave was laying that meant that Alison's completely exposed ass and pussy were facing the doorway, fully on display. I couldn't believe what was happening before my very eyes.
Alison didn't waste anytime as she stroked my brother's soft shaft in an attempt to revive it. Dave massaged Alison's ass, spreading her cheeks unknowingly revealing the love of his life's puckered little ass hole, and wet cunt to me. He then lifted his head and licked from her clit, across her juicy pussy, all the way to her ass.
Dave rested his head back on the bed. With the dildo in his right hand, Dave slowly ran the tip of the large toy up and down Alison's moist slit, before he gently eased into her wet pussy. My brother slowly worked my sister in law's eager snatch. I could hear Alison's softly moaning every time Dave drove the toy inside her.
Alison's cunt was so wet it was making a slurping sound as Dave feverishly worked her pussy with the pink toy.
"Ohhhh don't stop, don't stop!" Alison called out.
With Dave's free hand he roughly grabbed and slapped Alison's left ass cheek, while his right hand continued to rapidly fuck her with the now cream covered toy.
Alison's moans of pure ecstasy grew louder and louder. Then Alison quickly sprang forward, leaving Dave laying there with the cum covered dildo suspended in mid air. Alison reached for her clit, lightly slapping it. I couldn't believe my eyes as Alison let out a long moan as her pussy started to gush all over Dave's chest.
Dave set the dildo down on the bed as Alison continued to shower him with her clear, sticky fluid, as she let out moans of passion. Every light slap of her sloppy cunt caused another squirt of liquid excitement to spew on my brother's chest.
As Alison's climax subsided Dave playfully snapped and groped her ass. After regaining her composure Alison sat up, and turned around, again briefly looking in my direction. Upon noticing the mess she left on Dave, she let out a soft chuckle.
"Oops." Alison innocently said as she traced her fingers over Dave's fluid covered abs. She bent forward, teasing her tongue slowly over his chest, and across his neck before ending at his mouth. They wildly kissed as Alison straddled Dave. I could see Alison reach down, making the proper adjustment to Dave's recharged cock.
I could see the expression on Alison's lamplit face change as my brother's dick entered her overly aroused cunt. She slowly rocked back and forth, as they continued their passionate kiss.
Alison broke the kiss and sat up, giving me a perfect view of her firm tits. The way her dark areolas contrasted with her pale white breasts nearly made me cum right there on the spot.
Alison slowly and methodically rode my brother's hard shaft. I was so entranced by the movements of her body that I didn't realize she was staring at me. A slight grin reappeared on her lips as she continued to secretly perform for me. It took all I had to not release my confined raging hard on, and just rub one out right there on the stairs.
With my full attention Alison grabbed and squeezed her tits glancing back at me with her glazed over eyes.
Suddenly Dave's wilting dick slipped out of Alison. I watched as she frustratedly readjusted herself, eventually sliding Dave back inside her. Alison leaned forward placing her hands on Dave's wet chest. She attempted to establish a rhythm, but it was nearly impossible on my brother's limp dick.
Alison unstraddled Dave and sat on the edge of the bed. I decided I had seen enough of the whisky dick syndrome my brother had displayed and figured this was a good time to cash out. I slowly and quietly made my way back down the stairs. I crept across the living room as my eyes struggled to readjust to the darkness, eventually making my way back to the couch. I slipped off my shorts and sat down, eager to stroke my aching cock like never before.
I wrapped my hand around my shaft. No sooner than I did, I heard footsteps walking across the bedroom floor.
I cautiously listened as the footsteps momentarily paused. I sat there with my dick in my hand as I felt my precum trail across my fingers. The footsteps resumed, as they made their way toward the hallway.
I quickly adjusted the covers before crawling under them and laying down. The last thing I wanted was to have my brother walk down the stairs, catching me nude, about to rub one out on his sofa.
I heard a door close, followed by the sound of the running water from the shower being turned on. Feeling relieved, I pulled back the blanket and resumed my grip on my cock.
The vision of Alison's tits swaying was quickly interrupted by the sound of another set of footsteps. Like before they made their way to the hallway. However, this time I heard the creaking of the stairs. I quickly covered my raging hard on as I laid still in the darkness as I heard someone making their way down the staircase.
With the way the couch was positioned I couldn't see the stairway, but the sounds of the footsteps went silent as they transitioned to the softness of the carpet. I laid motionless as I waited to see the silhouette cross the living room window.
I was startled when I felt a hand brush through my hair, followed by Alison's soft whisper.
"Well now aren't you a naughty boy."
"I...I..." I timidly started to reply.
"Sssshhhh." Alison said cutting me off. She made her way around the couch. In the dimly lit living room, I immediately noticed Alison's white panties with a dark lace trim. She slowly bent over, dangling her tits inches above my face.
I indecisively reached for her left breast, cautiously fondling her large soft tit.
Alison let out a soft moan. I immediately realized where all this boldness was coming from as I recognized the sweet smell of the whiskey that we were overly indulging in earlier this evening.
I lifted my head, gently taking her thick erect nipple in my mouth. Alison slid her hand across my chest and over my abs as she reached under the cover. She seemed to know just what she wanted, and to my delight she quickly found it. I switched my attention to her right breast as she grabbed hold of my rigid shaft, giving it a firm squeeze.
"Mmmmm.. So this is what Lisa has been talking so much about. " Alison murmured.
I gradually ran my free hand up the backside of her smooth thigh before instinctively caressing her firm ass through her satin panties.
Alison had pulled back the covers, and was now rubbing her thumb over the precum covered tip of my dick.
My hands were on autopilot, as the left hand kneaded her tit, and my right searched for the source of heat radiating from in between my sister in laws thighs.
As I hesitantly slid my fingers across her damp, panty covered mound. Alison let out another moan. I teased her aroused clit through her silky panties as she began to stroke me. Suddenly we, or I should say I, heard the shower turn off.
I reluctantly pulled back my hand and released her thick nipple from my mouth.
"Alison." I whispered.
She didn't reply, in fact she actually seemed to tighten her grip around my shaft as she increased her tempo.
"Alison. Dave's going to be getting out of the shower any minute." I whispered louder.
Alison didn't say a word, rather she leaned in to give me a kiss. With my cock still in her firm grasp she was absolutely irresistible and it took every ounce of energy to break the kiss.
"Dave is going to lose it if he comes down those stairs." I practically pleaded.
"Sssshhh." Alison replied, placing her finger on my lips as she released my cock and stood up.
I was relieved that Alison had finally comprehended the severity of the situation, however I soon realized I was grossly mistaken.
"Just a little longer. " Alison whispered as she lifted her leg to straddle me.
My resistance was weak at best as the object of my countless fantasy's lowered herself, trapping my dick in between my abs and her damp panties.
Alison leaned forward, grinding down on my dick as we engaged in another kiss. This one much more passionate than our first. I reached for Alison's ass, sliding my hand inside her satin panties, gently grabbing her soft ass cheek.
With my encouragement Alison vigorously slid her slippery, panty cover snatch along the length of my shaft. Her tits were press firmly against my chest as we continued to make out like a couple of high school students.
With neither one of us thinking clearly and us already being knee deep in a once in a lifetime situation I thought I'd go for broke.
I pulled the gusset of my sister in law's panties to the side, which immediately caused her to cease her rocking motion and pull away from the kiss.
"You can't." Alison softly said lifting herself up, momentarily freeing my trapped cock before continuing to whisper, "I'm not on any birth control."
It was at that point that we both heard the upstairs bathroom door open, immediately snapping us both back to reality.
"Shit." Alison said as she abruptly unstraddled me. She continued, "I really wish I didn't have to leave you like this." She said leaning over, licking the precum from the tip of my dick.
And just like that, it was over just as quick as it started. Alison placed a simple kiss on my cheek, before walking topless into the kitchen.
Alison opened the refrigerator. I watched in awe as my topless sister in law bent over. Illuminated by the light in the fridge, her heavy tits hung there as she reached in, grabbing a bottle of water before closing the door.
Alison walked through the darkness, pausing in the living room to wish me a good night sleep. She swiftly made her way upstairs.
I heard the shuffling of footsteps in the bedroom above me. I could vaguely hear Dave and Alison having a conversation, shortly followed by Dave busting out into laughter. What I wouldn't have given to be a fly on the wall to hear Alison explain her way out of coming upstairs topless.
As their footsteps and voices fell silent, I was left laying on the couch, dick in hand.
With all that had just transpired and the taste of Alison fresh on my tongue, combined with the scent of her perfume still lingering in the air, it didn't take long before I was spewing globs of cum on my abs.
I reached for my sock as I crudely wiped the cum from my abs, hand, and semi hard dick. I tossed the sock on the floor next to the couch, and glanced at the living room clock.
It was a quarter passed one, and I knew I better get to sleeping off this whiskey if a had any chance of going to work tomorrow.
I took a deep breath, and pulled up the covers. I closed my eyes. I couldn't help but to try to get a grasp on what the hell just happened as I faded off to sleep.
Before I knew it I awoke at six AM to the sound of my cell phone alarm buzzing in my ear. For a split second I thought the hazy memory of my sexual encounter late last night was all just a marvelous dream. But, upon noticing my balled up cum saturated sock laying on the floor next to the couch, I quickly realized the reality of the prior evening. I stood up, instantly feeling my head throbbing from to much booze and not enough sleep.
I slipped on my boxers, and proceeded to fold the blanket. I gathered up the remainder of yesterday's wardrobe, tossing it in my gym bag.
I couldn't get the vision of Alison out of my mind as I readied myself for work in the unfinished downstairs bathroom. The feel of her soft damp panties sliding across my cock made an impression I wouldn't soon forget. I had a lot of feelings flowing through my mind, but surprisingly, guilt wasn't one of them.
I walked out of the bathroom and the strong, pleasing smell of freshly brewed coffee was in the air. I rounded the corner and walked into the kitchen and seen Dave sitting at the table.
"Good morning. Help yourself to a cup of coffee." Dave said pointing towards the coffee pot.
"I wish it was Saturday." I replied setting my bag down by the door before grabbing a mug out of the cabinet.
I poured a steaming hot cup and walked to the table and sat down across from my brother.
"Damn, we really did some damage to that whiskey last night." Dave said nodding to the nearly empty bottle resting on the kitchen table.
"It sure feels like it did more damage to me, than I did to it." I replied taking a much needed sip of coffee."
Dave laughed. "I second that. Alison and I were pretty fucked up." Dave replied shaking his head while grinning.
"Oh yeah?" I naïvely asked."Well you should know." Dave replied with the smile still on his face.
I swear I felt my heart skip a beat. Two questions ran through my head, the first was did he see me standing in the hallway, and secondly, what, if anything, did Alison tell my brother? The uncomfortableness of the conversation left me speechless.
"Look Bry, I don't want any awkwardness between the three of us, and I certainly don't want any between you and I."
I swallowed hard as Dave went on to say, "I just want to let you know that Alison told me about your little run in last night while I was in the shower."
My heart was racing, my head spinning, and the only thing I was able to say was, "I'm sorry."
Dave chuckled, "What are you sorry for, she was the one that walked downstairs topless. The way I see it, she was practically asking for her titties to be seen, and knowing her, it wouldn't surprise me that she wanted you to see them."
I let out a huge sigh of relief, and began breathing again.
"Yeah, but I still feel a bit weird about it." I said as the much needed oxygen returned to my bloodstream.
Dave took a sip of his coffee, "Bryan, trust me, there's nothing to feel weird about. Besides Alison didn't seem to mind, in fact she almost seemed giddy to tell me all about it."
I chuckled. "Really? Honestly it was so dark." I said setting my coffee cup down before continuing, "But I could make out just enough, that I couldn't turn away."
We both laughed. With a huge smile still lingering on his face Dave stood up to refill his cup. Glancing at the clock above the sink, I realized it was about time for me to head into work.
"Well on a serious note, I suppose I should probably get my hungover ass to work. Dave, do you still want me to pick up that paint on my way home?" I asked as I slipped on my shoes.
"Yeah, if you don't mind. I'm hoping to put on the first coat of paint on the downstairs bathroom today. Which means tonight we'll just need to slap on a the second coat and install the shower fixtures, and we can check another room off the list." Dave said making his way back to the kitchen table.
"Sounds like a relaxing way to spend Friday night." I replied as I grabbed my keys from the countertop and bent over to pickup my gym bag.
I continued, "Oh, and while it hurts to say it now, you should really pickup another bottle of whiskey for later tonight."
"Trying to see Alison's tits again aren't you?" Dave sarcastically asked while pointing his finger at me.
"No comment." I said grinning, before closing the door behind me.
That morning at work I didn't get a damn thing accomplished, other than thinking about how good it felt to have Alison on top of me, with nothing separating us but a pair of her moist panties. I couldn't help but to wondered what exactly would've had transpired if we had just a bit more time together on that couch.
With that being said, as the whiskey wore off and my mind started to clear, a seed of guilt started to grow. No matter how I tried to rationalize what happen last night, I knew then, just as much as I know now, what had happened was completely and utterly immoral.
As the work day dragged on, that sense of guilt continued to distract me, and in all honesty, I found myself glad that Alison and I didn't have the time to make an even larger mistake.
Let me tell you, five o' clock didn't come quick enough, but when it finally did, I was out of work like a bat out of hell. I stopped at home to freshen up and grab a change of clothes, before swinging by the hardware store to pick up the paint.
On the way to Alison and Dave's house a feeling of anxiety came over me. How would it be to see Dave knowing what I had done to him. Hell, for that matter what would it be like to see Alison now that we were sober and had the day the reflect on last night. I couldn't come up with an answer to that, but as I pulled up in front of their house I knew it was only a matter of time before I'd quickly find out.
No sooner than I put the car in park, I heard a ding from my phone. It was Dave letting me know that he and Alison just picked up a couple of Maria's Pizzas, and that they'd be home in a few minutes. My phone dinged again, Dave stated that they had left the back door unlocked.
I grabbed my bag and the two cans of paint out of the trunk and proceeded to make my way up their driveway. I opened the screen door and made my way into their utility room. I rested my bag on top of the washer that was in the process of going through the spin cycle and set the paint cans down on the floor.
As I stood back up, I couldn't help but to notice the white pair of satin panties, with the black lace trim that Alison had on last night. They were resting in a laundry basket on the small counter top that was next to the washer.
Despite the feeling of guilt I carried with me all day, I was instantly drawn to them. I swear I must have walked through this utility room and past laundry baskets full of Alison's worn under garments at least a thousand times, but up until last night I never would've thought twice about rummaging through them. Yet, here I found myself wanting, hell it was more like needing to take hold of the panties that I so wrongly caressed last night.
My heart rate increased as I slowly reached into the basket and picked them up. The softness of her panties took me back to last night when I first felt Alison's ass.
I ran my thumb across the cotton gusset, recalling how sloppy wet Alison was. I proceeded to hold the gusset to my nose, inhaling the intoxicating scent of Alison's vaginal nectar, which instantly brought life to my cock.
Eventually I lowered the intimate garb in my hand and noticed a shimmer of pink in the laundry basket below. I set down the white panties and realized that the entire basket appeared the be filled with clothes Alison must've worn sometime this past week. I reached for a pink thong.
I picked the small thong up, giving it a good once over, before eagerly lifting the gusset to my nose, letting the arousing aroma of my sister in law's excited pussy flood my senses for the second time.
"Well I'll be damned." I thought to myself as I tossed the pink thong back into the laundry basket. I reached for a light blue bra that had caught my eye, disproving my thoughts of her not even owning one.
Curious to know the size of the tits that I fondled and had in my mouth last night I located the tag which read 32 D. I put the bra to my nose and immediately noticed the all to familiar aroma of Alison's perfume.
The buzz of the dryer scared the shit out of me, suddenly snapping me out of my panty and bra induced trance. I knew it wouldn't be long before Dave and Alison would be home, so I placed the bra back in the basket.
Against my better judgement I snatched the white satin panties with the black trim, deciding to take a small memento from today's excursion through Alison's intimates. I quickly shifted the remaining clothes around trying to put them back like they were before I went rummaging through them.
I briefly seen a set of head lights illuminate the driveway before turning off. I took this as my cue to get the hell out of there. With Alison's panties in my left hand, I grabbed my bag with my right. I opened the kitchen door, before swiftly closing it behind me, providing a visual barrier for me. I hurried to open my bag as I slid off my shoes. I heard a car door close, followed by a second, as I stuffed the stolen panties deep inside my bag. I zipped the bag closed and set it down on the chair as I heard the screen door open.
With my heart still racing, I took a deep breath trying to regain my composure, and opened up the kitchen door.
"I thought I heard you guys pull in." I said as calm as I could.
Alison was carrying the pizza's as Dave brought in the beer and what appeared to be a bottle of liquor wrapped in a brown bag.
"Perfect timing Bry!" Alison excitedly said as she walked in, setting the pies on the kitchen table.
"I literally just walked in the door." I replied.
I continued, "Thanks for picking up pizza, you guys didn't have to do that."
"Oh don't worry, we plan on making you work off the debt later." Dave replied setting the case of beer on the table before ripping the top of the box open and tossing me a cold one.
"I figured that much." I responded with a chuckle.
Alison set some plates on the table, to which we loaded with pizza before sitting down to eat. Although not much was said during dinner, I figured it was more related to the fact that the pizza was that good, as opposed to last night's quandary.
Dave's phone began to ring. He got up, quickly wiped his hands on his napkin, and walked toward his phone that was charging on the kitchen counter.
"Go figure." Was all Dave said before answering the phone.
I took another slug of my beer as Dave leaned against the counter, obviously irritated as he gave short snappy answerers to whom ever was on the other end.
"No I understand Jim." He said rolling his eyes.
"Yep, I'll see you there." He added before hanging up the phone.
"Son of a bitch!" Dave shouted as he looked back at his phone to ensure he ended the call.
"I have to head into the station. Jim needs me to cover for Jay's producer Paul. Something about Paul's wife going into labor." Dave said with an annoyed, semi- sarcastic tone.
Dave opened up one of the cabinet drawers and grabbed out a zip lock bag.
"When do you need to leave?" Alison sympathetically asked.
"Like ten minutes ago." Dave said as he stuffed a few pieces of pizza in the bag.
"Fuck it." He continued as he finished the remainder of his beer setting the bottle on the table before continuing, "Well Bry, looks like you get a well deserved Friday night off. What are you doing tomorrow night?"
I smirked, while finishing what pizza I had left in my mouth.
"I wouldn't even know what to do with myself on a Friday night." I joked.
"Honestly Dave, I'm already here and mentally motivated to work, so I've got no problem putting on the remaining coat of paint in the bathroom."
"Are you sure? I feel bad leaving you to work alone." Dave said zipping his bag of pizza closed.
"Hello?" Alison snapped back before continuing, "You act like I haven't slapped gallons upon gallons of paint on these walls."
"She has a point Dave." I coyly stated.
"Thank you Bryan." Alison said flashing me a smile.
"Ok ok. I see I'm out numbered, so I better get the hell out of here." Dave said taking a piece of pizza for the rode.
"Love you babe. I should be home shortly after midnight." Dave said leaning over to give Alison a kiss before adding, "And thanks a lot Bry. I really appreciate it bro."
"No problem Dave." I replied while giving him a nod.
Dave opened the door with his free hand as I reached for another piece of pizza.
"Oh, if you're feeling ambitious, the shower fixtures were delivered today, they're on the bathroom counter. Just saying." Dave quickly added before closing the door.
"So demanding!" I jokingly shouted back through the closed door.
Alison laughed as she stood up reaching across the table, grabbing Dave's empty bottle.
"Are you still babysitting that beer?" She asked grinning.
"Easy now, easy now." I managed to mumble having just taken a bite of pizza. I gave her the universal empty beer bottle shake and she snatched it from my hand, before placing all three empties in the trash.
Alison circled back grabbing her and Dave's plate. I finished my slice and stood up, walking the empty plate over to the sink where Alison was washing the dishes.
"Thanks." She replied as I made my way back to the table, consolidating the remaining pizza into one box. I placed the leftovers in the refrigerator and walked the empty box out to the recycle bin. While outside I pondered if, how, and when I should bring up last night. At this point it didn't appear things were awkward between us, so I didn't see an immediate need to push the issue.
Alison was just finishing up washing down the table as I closed the back door behind me.
"Thanks again for the pizza." I said reaching into the beer box taking out two bottles and setting them on the damp table before walking the remainder of the case over to the fridge.
"With as much help as you've given us the past couple of months,
it's the least we can do. But you're welcome." Alison said as she rinsed out the wash cloth. I grabbed the bottle opener off of the counter and made my way back to the table.
"Well I suppose." I said opening the bottles before continuing, "That bathroom isn't going to paint itself."
I handed Alison her beer and we clanked bottles.
"To Friday." I said.
"To Friday indeed." Alison replied.
We took a sip, and the two of us reluctantly made our way into the lower level bathroom to assess how we'd approach this evenings tasks.
I set my beer down on the bathroom counter and opened the shower fixture box.
"Wow these chrome faucet heads are really going to pull the detail of the shower together!" I said removing one of the fixtures from the box.
I slid the large glass shower door open, stepping into the oversized shower.
"I can't believe how well it contrasts with the tile." I said holding up the shower head.
"Thank you very much." Alison replied smiling as she flicked her hair back.
"I like your style." I said stepping out of the shower.
"I know you do." Alison playfully said as I put the shower head back in the box.
Alison continued, "So what's the plan Bry?"
"I was thinking that you could paint around the woodwork, the porcelain, and any other narrow areas that I can't reach with the roller." I paused to take a sip from my beer, then proceeded, "That way I can start on the ceiling, then finish with the walls. Sound good?"
"Sounds like a plan." Alison said setting her bottle down before continuing. "But first, I need to change into some more paint appropriate clothing."
"You do that, and I'll bring the other ladder in from the garage." I told Alison as I followed her out of the bathroom.
Alison made her way upstairs as I walked out to the garage. I grabbed a new roller, a few brushes, and the ladder before making my way back into the house.
I carefully leaned the ladder against the door frame as I shuffled around a few of the drop cloths. I opened the ladder then laid out two paint trays and headed in the laundry room to grab the paint.
I made my way through the kitchen and pushed open the partially closed laundry room door. To my enjoyment I was greeted with a view of Alison bending over as she took the wash out of the dryer.
She was wearing her ultra thin, light gray spandex shorts that hugged her ass and pussy about as tight as physically possible. These shorts were undoubtably my favorite that she wore, but unlike all the other times, I instantly could see something was very obviously missing. By the way the seam in her shorts perfectly nuzzled itself deep in between her copious ass cheeks and meaty pussy lips, it was evident that she wasn't wearing any panties tonight.
Alison looked over her shoulder catching me in the act of ogling her delicious underside. A sinister smirk came to her face, "Did you need something, or did you just come in here to stare at my ass?"
"I...I was just going to grab the paint." I managed to splutter out nodding toward the cans.
Alison stood up and turned around, at which point I noticed her erect nipples poking through her paint tainted white T-shirt. When my eyes reunited with her's she said, "Well you're not going to find the paint in there."
I exhaled and smiled back. "Sorry about that.." I timidly said.
"Come on Bry, it's not like you haven't seen my nipples before." Alison said sexily taking a step closer to me.
"That doesn't mean I still don't enjoy looking at them." I said stealing another glance.
"It's ok to look, it's just when you start touching that we get in some trouble." Alison replied gently pressing her breast against my chest.
"Yeah about that..." I started.
Alison cut me off. "Ssssshhhh." I could feel the heat of her breath as she continued. "We both had some fun last night, let's just leave it at that."
Alison inched closer. "Now we've got some painting to do." She said taking a step back and bending over to pick up the paint cans.
I stood there frozen in place and speechless.
Alison winked, as she handed me the cans of paint. "I'll bring in some cold beers after I toss the wash in." She said nodding to the basket of her undergarments.
I continued to stand there for another second or two with an awkward smile on my face, not quite feeling that last night was properly put behind us, but for the moment I was fine with that.
I made my way back into the bathroom with a semi hard on, and more confused than I was before Alison and I had our little talk.
I set the paint cans down on the drop cloth, before finishing the remainder of my lukewarm beer.
I knelt down and proceeded to pry the top off the desert tan paint can. I reached for a clean paint tray liner as Alison walked in carrying her portable speaker in one hand and the two beers in her other.
"Have no fear, the beats and beer are here!" Alison said causing me to bust out in laughter due to the corniness of the comment.
"You liked that hey?" Alison said as she bent over placing the speaker on the bench in the shower. Yeah, I said bench in the shower, but I'll get to that in a bit.
With me kneeing that put her ass at eye level and a few feet from me. As I gawked at the view, I noticed that her light gray shorts appeared to be few shades darker in between her thighs. However, before I could confirm what I thought I seen, she quickly stood back up, handing me my long awaited, ice cold beverage.
"Cheers!" Alison exclaimed.
We touched bottles and took a drink.
Alison proceeded to fumble with her phone trying to sync it with the bluetooth speaker.
"I swear I have a love hate relationship with this damn thing!" Alison said in frustration as she bent back over, placing her beer next to the speaker that she was fumbling with.
I chuckled as I again feasted my eyes on my sister in law's gorgeous ass and camel toe. This time she had her thighs parted just enough to confirm my earlier suspicion, as it was now quite clear that the wetness seeping from Alison's pussy was indeed causing the fabric of her shorts to darken in her most intimate of spots.
I was lost in a haze of sexual desire as Alison fumbled with her phone and speaker.
"Think you could try to sync to this stupid thing?" Alison asked as she suddenly stood up and turned around.
My eyes were immediately drawn to Alison's well defined and excessively moist camel toe that was at eye level, and easily within reach. I peered up, making eye contact as she gazed down at me. She had a sexy smirk on her face as she dangled the wireless speaker slightly in front of her exposed bellybutton.
"Sorry Bry, but is this outfit going to be to much of a distraction?" Alison playfully asked shifting her hips.
Sensing her flirtatious undertone I smiled back as I continued stirring the paint.
"I wouldn't say the outfit's the distraction." I replied smiling as I took another peek at the shorts nuzzled deep in between my sister in law's mound.
"Are you sure?" Alison asked as she slowly crouched down, which caused her thighs to spread wide giving me a full on, unobstructed view of her damp, spandex covered snatch.
"Because I'm pretty sure we aren't supposed to be painting the drop cloth." Alison added, pointing at the paint can.
I quickly shifted my focus from Alison's mound to the vast amount of paint running down the side of the paint can.
"Oh shit!" Is about all I could mutter as I reached for the rag.
"Well I'll give you an A for effort." Alison laughed.
I couldn't help but to chuckle as I attempted to wipe up the paint.
Breaking up our laughter we heard the ding of the bluetooth speaker syncing, followed by some long awaited music. Alison and I turned toward the speaker, then back at each other, in awe of the timing.
Alison reached around grabbing her beer from the shower bench. She twisted back around tilting it toward me. I picked up my bottle from under the sink.
"To music." Alison said.
"To music." I repeated as we clanked beers.
The music seemed to refocus us, and shortly after that we actually began to get some "productive" work done. With that being said, there was still a lot of gawking of Alison on my part.
As the evening progressed we had more than our fair share of beer breaks. And as the frequency of those breaks increased, so did the mutual flirting.
With all that being said, we were kicking ass, and Alison's sweat covered body was proof of it.
Her shirt was no longer white, it was practically transparent, which on an occasion or two nearly led me to suggest that she should just take it off. I didn't want to press my luck so I wisely kept my mouth shut.
During the course of the evening Alison's camel toe remained visible, however her light gray shorts darkened in many areas, and you could no longer tell where the excitement from her pussy started nor where the sweat ended.
It was approaching ten when we finished putting on the final coat of paint. Alison pulled off all the painters tape, then cleaned up the paint related mess while I took the ladders out to the garage and rinsed off the paint brushes. On my way back in I grabbed a pipe wrench so I could install the shower fixtures.
I walked back into the bathroom and carefully set the wrench down on the counter next to the sink.
With the drop-cloth and paint supplies cleared out the two of us stood back and admired the transformation in front of us. I mean three weeks ago it was a dark and dingy bathroom with an outdated floor, sink, toilet, tub, the list could go on and on.
Undoubtedly the most impressive upgrade was the huge walk in shower. It had two large, clear sliding glass doors, with fancy silver plated handles to match the shower fixtures. The walls, ceiling, and floor, were covered elegantly with tile and so was the built in bench that I mentioned earlier.
"I'm going to get some window cleaner so I can wipe down the glass." Alison said pointing to the streaks on the shower doors.
I began opening the shower fixture boxes, pulling each fixture out, before carefully setting them down inside the shower on the bench.
I started with the oversized shower head which hung from the center of the shower ceiling. I put the pipe tape on, then screwed on the shower head, giving it one final turn with the wrench before wiping it clean of my finger prints.
"Wow!" Alison said startling me. She excitedly continued, "That looks absolutely incredible."
"That's a fact. I can tell you definitely didn't go on the cheap end when picking these out." I replied.
Alison giggled. "Do you have any room in there for me?" She asked with sarcasm in her voice and window cleaner and paper towel in her hands.
"There's enough room for about a dozen of you in here." I said picking up the plumbers tape.
"Well wouldn't you like that." She mockingly replied flashing me a sheepish grin.
"Alison, you're more than enough trouble all by yourself." I said chuckling as I proceeded to install the first of the three in wall shower jets.
"Oh whatever." Alison responded as she stepped in, sliding the glass door closed, before spritzing it with the glass cleaner.
I couldn't help but to admire the stunning view in front of me. Her body was practically begging me to reach out and groped her as she slowly and seductively wiped the doors down from top to bottom. Alison was doing a lot of bending from the waist, flaunting her thick ass and plump mound.
The bulge in my shorts reaffirmed that I was indeed loosing the battle with my self control. I reached for the second nozzle, as Alison slid open the shower door and stepped out, closing the door behind her.
I prepped the threads of the second fixture as Alison sprayed down the outside of the glass doors. With her now facing me it wasn't as easy to ogle my sister in law, but it was just as, if not more tempting.
Her flat stomach was exposed as she stood on her tippy toes reaching high as she wiped away the blue tainted mist with the paper towel. Alison's luscious tits slowly swayed into focus as she finished wiping down the upper half of the now crystal clear glass door. I was mesmerized by her heavy tits swinging as I watched discreetly out of the corner of my eye.
It was no coincidence that I finished tightening the second wall mounted faucet head just as Alison finished wiping down the glass.
"Did I miss a spot?" Alison asked, standing with her hands on her hips as she looked over the doors.
I took a step closer, and did my best impersonation of a guy who was actually concerned with streaks on glass, as opposed to the sexy, sweat covered woman who was standing on the other side of the glass with her erect nipples clearly visible through her transparent shirt.
In conjunction with my self control being completely depleted and with the beer buz I had going I smiled and replied, "I swear the glass is so clean I can see your tits right through your shirt."
"Ha ha. I thought you'd never notice." Alison said smiling as she shifted her hips.
"Speaking of my tits, when are you going to get that thing hooked up? These sweaty girls are dying to get in the shower." She added giving her breast a wiggle.
I couldn't get the grin off my face as I briefly lowered my eyes, before remaking eye contact with her.
"Give me ten. I just have to install this last wall jet, and then that water wand for all those hard the rinse spots." I replied nodding to the counter.
"All those hard to rinse spots, really?" Alison repeated before breaking into laughter as she picked up the wand. "You're such a dork." She added as she walked the wand over to me.
"Well, that's what it's for, isn't it?"
I added sliding the door open and reaching out for the wand.
"I guess that's one use for it." Alison said smiling as she handed me the wand.
"What else would you..." I started to say before it dawned on me what she was implying.
The expression on my face changed.
"Took you long enough." Alison replied as we both busted out into laughter.
"Don't let the thought of me pleasuring myself with that very wand break your focus Bry." Alison paused as she was seemingly in my mind.
"I'll be back in a few." She added while giggling, as she gathered up the empty boxes from the counter.
I still had a huge smile on my face as I taped the threads on the third pipe. Just like the others, I threaded on, then tighten the last wall jet. I picked up the shower wand and carefully screwed in the hose to the auxiliary port near the hot and cold faucet handles.
As I finished adhering the wand holder to the tile wall Alison walked back in carrying a woven basket packed with towels and body wash.
I stepped out of the shower with the wrench in my hand.
"I see your finally done." Alison said smiling as she set the basket on the counter next to the sink.
I laughed, wiping the sweat from my brow.
"I'm just playing with you." Alison said flirtatiously punching my arm.
"I say this calls for celebratory shots. Are you up for it?" She asked pulling out the bottle from beneath the folded towel in the basket, before temptingly holding it in front of her chest.
"How could I resist." I replied immediately realizing the double-entendre I just floated out there.
"You couldn't resist." She said giving me a devilish smile, as I carefully set the pipe wrench on the counter.
Figuring this was as good of a time as any I nervously cleared my throat.
"Hey about last night." I started as Alison cracked the seal of the bottle.
"I...I just wanted to set things right." I timidly said as I looked deep into Alison's blue eyes.
She broke our eye contact as she pulled out two shot glasses from the basket, setting them on the counter.
"What part did you want to set right, the letting you watch me fuck your brother, or us fooling around on the couch?" Alison questioned me with a devilish grin, as she poured the whiskey into our shot glasses.
With not having a plan going into this conversation, and with her uninhibited reply I was completely caught off guard and clumsily replied. "Well... well for both."
Alison picked up the shot glasses and took a step forward with that seductive smirk still on her face. She carefully handed me my glass.
"To no regrets." I could feel the heat of her breath as she clanked my glass.
I couldn't believe what I just heard my sister in law say as we downed the shot.
Alison set down her glass and picked up the body wash and shampoo. She walked into the shower setting the bottles on the shower ledge.
Alison spread her arms wide and did a twirl. "I think I have a new favorite room." Alison said with a huge carefree smile.
She continued, "So everything looks great, but does it work?"
I chuckled, "Well there's only one way to find out." I replied taking a few swift steps toward the shower.
Realizing my intent Alison attempted to step out of the shower.
"This is going to be cold." I told her as I blocked her exit and reached past Alison who at first was struggling to get out, but quickly changed her tactic in an attempt to prevent me from turning on the water.
I grabbed the shower wand as the water began to flow. I briefly sprayed Alison who let out a scream.
"Bryan, stop it!" Alison struggled to say as she laughed and took a step back, putting her arms out as part of her inapt defense.
Alison's shirt was now soaking wet as it clung to her chest, making her dark shivering areolas even more visible through the wet fabric.
"It seems to work, but it looks cold."
I said giving her another quick spray of water before adding, "No worries though, it's starting to warm up."
"You're such an ass!" Alison managed to say in between her fits of laughter as she flipped me off.
"Oh fine." I said as I sprayed my hand, gauging the warming water temperature before hanging the wand back up.
I quickly switched the valve, which transferred the flow of warm water from the wand to the large over head shower nozzle that let out an eruption of water.
"Is that better?" I asked grinning from ear to ear.
She stood there wide eyed from the shock and pleasure of the virtual rain storm that poured down upon her.
"Oh my goodness. It's like having my own personal waterfall!" Alison enthusiastically said.
I laughed. As Alison removed her hair clip placing it on the shower ledge.
I was stunned as Alison reach for the bottom hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it. She briefly paused, then proceeded to unveil her large, luscious tits. I stood in the shower doorway in a state of shock of my own as my sister in law proceeded to remove her shirt.
Alison ran her hands through her hair turning her back to me. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her spandex shorts as I watched in complete and utter awe as Alison slowly proceeded to pull down her shorts, bending over as she gradually rolled them all the way down her well tone legs.
Before I knew it, Alison's ass and pussy were proudly on display, just a few feet in front of me. She glanced at me over her shoulder as she stepped out of her shorts.
"We'll are you just going to stand there and watch, or are you going to get in and join me?" Alison asked as she stood up flinging her shorts on the bench as she turned around giving me my first up close unobstructed look at her completely smooth pussy. Alison leisurely ran her hands over her abs, then along her ribcage, finally taking a hold of her thick dark erect nipples, pulling and gently twisting them as she softly bit her lower lip.
With my eyes still fixed on Alison playing with her nipples, I didn't reply, rather I just unbuttoned my shorts, letting them drop to the floor. My erection strained against my boxers as I slid my shirt over my head.
Alison reached for the body wash, applying a generous amount in her palm. She massaged her tits creating a lather that trailed down to her smooth cunt.
"The water feels so good."Alison said while sliding her finger in between her parted legs.
I released my dick from the confines of my precum covered boxer shorts.
I stepped over the threshold of the shower, sliding the door closed behind me.
Alison took a slight step back as I hesitantly approached her. She held out her hand, gently grabbing my cock as I leaned in to kiss my sister in law.
I softly caressed her left breast as she slowly stroked my cock as the water trickled over us.
I reached around and eagerly ran my hand over Alison's smooth ass, occasionally sliding my fingers in between her ass cheeks, gently teasing her ass hole. Alison let out light moans of pleasure as she received my full, unwavering attention. I couldn't tell you how long our passionate embrace went on, but time seemed to slow to a crawl, which I was more than content with.
The perfectness of the moment made the betrayal and infidelity taking place seem right, and meant to be.
My hands continued to explore my sister in law's wet body, back tracking as I slid my hands over her aroused clit. I used my index finger to gently, but firmly rub my finger in small circles on her extended clit.
Their was something special about the way Alison rolled her tongue, combined with the taste of whiskey that was mellowed by the water trickling into our open mouths that made me forget about everything else as we made out in the shower.
I slid my fingers further down Alison's mound, parting her thick pussy lips. For the first time I slid my finger inside her slippery cunt. Alison shifted her pelvis forward welcoming in my finger. I slowly eased my finger in and out of my sister in law as our tongues continued their dance.
She pulled back, leaving me wanting more of her delicious mouth. Turns out I didn't have to wait long as Alison squatted down, using my thighs for balance.
I grinned as I looked down at Alison who maintained eye contact with me as she slowly slid her warm mouth down the length of my shaft.
Stoking my confidence was the fact that Alison wasn't able to take all of me in her mouth. I brushed the hair out of Alison's face before placing my hand on the back of her head, encouraging her, nearly to the point of gagging, to take more of me down her throat.
I remove my hand from her head as Alison slid my throbbing cock out of her mouth. There was a small strand of spit hanging from Alison's lower lip, that was quickly washed away by the cascading water. It was at that point that I noticed that she was fingering herself with her free hand as she looked up with glazed eyes.
I smiled as Alison removed her two fingers from her horny cunt and began to stand up. I assisted Alison, then turned to adjust the shower valve which caused the flow from the overhead shower spout to weaken, as the wide spray jets in the wall compensated for the water loss.
We were now being lightly sprayed from multiple directions. Alison guided me over to the tiled bench. She pushed her drenched shirt and shorts to the side and sat down.
She leaned back against the wall and placed her left leg on the bench, opening her thighs wide, offering me the most intimate part of her body. I began to kneel down as I admired the up close view of my sister in law's smoothly shaved pussy for the first time. Alison's lips were dark and meaty, and partially gaped from fingering herself.
I took my hands and placed them around her hips, slightly pulling her closer to me. I repositioned my hands on the inner part of her smooth thighs as I parted her thick lips with my thumbs, revealing her extended clit and the bright pink entrance to My sister in law's juicy cunt.
It was at that point that we felt the warm water quickly transition to cool water. Feeling the chill I looked up at Alison who had her head tilted back.
Feeling the same change in the water temperature, she looked down at me with a stunned look on her face. The cool water swiftly transitioned to cold water.
"Your going to need a bigger hot water heater." I said chuckling as I reluctantly removed my hands from Alison's pussy lips and stood up before bolting for the water faucet.
I quickly turned off the water.
"Let's take this upstairs." Alison said grinning as she stood up.
I slid the shower door open and Alison proceeded to walk through it.
Alison grabbed two towels from the counter and handed me one as I stepped out of the shower. We toweled off rapidly, and silently, as our minds were undoubtedly still in a state of sexual yearning.
Alison wrapped her towel around her hair and took a few steps toward me, grabbing hold of my rigid cock.
"Come on big Bry, you need to finish what you started." Alison said giving me a gentle playful tug.
I smiled, "Big Bry... Very clever." I replied as I set my towel on the floor next to my clothes and followed Alison out of the bathroom.
I was still in a semi-state of shock from what had just transpired. I reached out and caressed Alison's ass as we walked swiftly up the stairway.
We walked into the bedroom and Alison released my hand. Alison made her way to the nightstand and turned on the lamp. She didn't waste anytime as she reached for my hand and led me to the bed. Alison sat down and scooted back on the comforter.
Alison laid back with her legs bent and spread wide as she motioned me closer with her finger. I crawled onto the bed, focused on my sister in law's clearly aroused pussy.
I leaned forward, blowing a soft breath of air on Alison's glistening cunt.
"Burrrrrrr." Alison said as she involuntarily shivered.
I could feel the goose bumps on the inside of her thighs as I slid my hands down. placing my thumbs on my sister in law's bountiful pussy lips. Like earlier, I parted her labia revealing her soft, pink interior.
Alison tightened her pussy, causing a clear fluid to drip from the opening of her vaginal canal, which began it's slow decent to her puckered little ass hole.
I looked up at Alison, who was smiling down at me, knowing what she had just done. Without hesitation I leaned forward, slowly licking from her petite asshole, to her clit, collecting her warm sticky expulsion along the way.
I drew Alison's stimulated clit into my mouth, and gently nibbled on it as she let out a soft moan. I released her clit and repositioned my thumbs, spreading Alison's pussy lips wider. I probed the warm, wet, pink entrance with my tongue, before penetrating her tight opening.
"Ohhhhh yesssss." Alison moaned.
I withdrew my tongue, then reinserted it.
I switched up my approach by sliding two fingers inside my drenched sister in law as my tongue teased her engorged clit. I flicked, sucked, and bit her pleasure button as I massaged her G spot with every pump of my fingers.
Alison was encouraging me with her moans of pleasure.
I could feel Alison becoming increasingly more excited as I alternated the finger bang with long delicious licks of her slit, lapping up her sweet vaginal nectar as she thrashed below me.
"Oh yessss! Don't stop... Don't stop!" Alison encouraged me as she placed her hand on the back of my head as I feverishly licked her clit and firmly rubbed the ribs of her swollen G spot.
"Ohhhhhh fuck yeahhhhh!" Alison screamed out as I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers.
She clinched her thighs around my head, squirming as her orgasm tore through her body.
I slid my fingers out of Alison, as she released my head from the gentle grasp of her thighs. I lifted my head, wiping her wetness from my mouth and chin as I glanced up at Alison who was smiling down at me with glazed eyes.
Alison sat up leaning back on her elbows immediately shifting her focus to my throbbing cock that was leaking pre-cum on their comforter.
My sister in law opened her thighs wide. Alison's non verbal invitation was all I needed as I scooted forward.
Alison motioned me closer as she had her eyes fixed on my dick.
I leaned forward, as Alison reached for my cock that was just above her wet snatch. Starting at the base, Alison ran her hand up my shaft, literally milking my dick. We both watched intently as an immense amount of clear, sticky, precum drizzled out of the tip of my dick, landing in between her splayed pussy lips.
Alison and I made eye contact, as she slowly rubbed the head of my cock in the glob of precum. She proceeded to stroke me while sliding me along the length of her sopping wet slit. Alison became increasingly more aroused as she raised her hips in an effort to apply more stimulation to her already excited clit.
In all the excitement I felt the tip of my dick penetrate my sister in law for the very first time. I paused. Alison removed her hand that was wrapped tightly around the base of my shaft.
Our eyes were locked as I leaned forward, slowly sliding my unprotected cock into Alison's snug pussy. She let out a soft moan and put her head back as I bottomed out, firmly pressing deep inside her.
I gradually withdrew my dick, before gently sinking back into my sister in law's slick cunt. Alison had her arms over her head as she laid there, completely surrendering her entire body to me. Just as I started to establish a rhythm she tilted her head forward, "Bryan, you should really put a condom on." Alison whispered with some reluctance in her voice.
Without breaking tempo I grudgingly asked. "Do you have one?"
Alison's pussy was starting to slurp with every inward thrust. I rolled her left nipple in between the index finger and thumb of my right hand as she replied mid moan, "There should be some in the nightstand drawer."
I plunged one final time, truly enjoying the contrast of her soft pussy, that was tightening around my rigid shaft that was buried deep inside Alison's fertile cunt.
"Mmmmm." Alison moaned as her eyes widened. I began to withdraw my shaft as she suddenly wrapped her legs around my lower back, preventing me from pulling out.
"Not yet. Just a little longer." She unexpectedly whispered as I held myself deep inside her. I was beyond bottoming out when I felt her pussy contract around me.
"Yes oh yes!" Alison called out as she reached out placing her arms around the back of my head, pulling me close. We kissed aggressively as she tightened her legs around my waist, attempting to draw me further into her.
When the convulsing of her pussy subsided, she broke our kiss and unlocked her legs. I reluctantly pulled out ever so slowly.
"I've NEVER came like that before. Never!" Exclaimed Alison as she sat up, attempting to catch her breath. I sat back on my calves as we both glanced down at my glistening shaft.
Alison rolled on her side as she reached for the drawer on the nightstand. She fumbled around before pulling out a condom and tossing it in my direction.
I picked it up off the comforter. "I don't think I remember how to put one of these on?" I jokingly said as I opened the wrapped rubber.
"Well I can show you how I used to put them on my college boyfriends." Alison said eagerly sitting up, transitioning to her knees.
"Well you captivated my interest." I said smiling.
I handed Alison the open condom wrapper. She pulled out the rubber, tossing the wrapper on the floor.
"First we need to make sure you're nice and hard. I see that certainly isn't an issue." Alison said wrapping her small hand around my cock that never lost any rigidity. Alison gave my cock a slow pull, causing a generous amount of precum to accumulate on the head of my dick.
Alison bent over, licking the glob of precum from my dick.
"Mmmm. Now for step two. The condom goes in the mouth." Alison explained placing the rolled up rubber in her mouth.
Alison smiled deviously as she continued, "And finally my favorite step." She lowered her head toward my throbbing cock which was still wet from inserting it into Alison moments ago.
The feeling of erotic pleasure consumed me as I felt the warmth of My sister in law's mouth sliding down my stiff shaft. Alison was now bent over on all fours as she skillfully attempted to pull off a feat that had never been performed on my dick before.
I watched as Alison used her mouth to position the condom on the tip of my dick, and in one fluid motion, she slid her lips down the length of my shaft.
Just as a magician would present the outcome of a trick, Alison slid her mouth off, revealing my now condom covered cock.
"Ta Da!" Alison proudly announced.
We both laughed, quickly noticing the condom stretched tightly around my shaft. Alison placed her hand on the base of the condom, attempting but failing to unroll it any further. Alison looked up and smiled as she realized that the rubber was stretched to the max, leaving the lower portion of my shaft exposed.
"Damn, this is a nice cock." Alison said giving me a gentle tug.
Alison proceeded to place her hand on my abs, lightly pushing me back. Getting the hint I repositioned myself, laying back on their comfortable bed. Alison didn't waste anytime as she straddled my legs and crawled toward me, lowering her head to kiss me.
My dick was pinned in between my stomach and Alison as we made out. I could taste the condom that she unrolled on to my dick as our tongues tangoed.
Alison broke our kiss and scooted forward, freeing my trapped cock, that she eagerly took ahold of. My sister in law began rubbing the head of my rigid condom covered dick across her slippery pussy lips, occasionally probing the entrance of her tight little snatch.
With the condom on it took some coaksing, but the tip of my dick soon slid past Alison's tight opening. She removed her hand, placing it on my chest as she ever so slowly lowered herself onto me.
Alison paused, using the hand on my chest for stability as her pussy adapted to this new position.
Alison was staring into my eyes as she cautiously lowered herself, allowing my dick to explore depths unknown.
Alison let out a soft sexy moan as she bottomed out, unable to take any more of what I had to offer.
Alison rocked her hips, massaging her cervix with the head of my dick. I fondled Alison's breasts while giving short but deliberate thrusts, nudging the entrance of Alison's cervix.
Alison began to rock more forcefully on my cock. Now with both hands on my chest she was pushing back, meeting my every thrust. Her tits swayed inches from my face as the sound of Alison's cunt slurped around my dick.
"Oh fuck me...right there, oh yesssss!"
Alison called out as she pushed back, taking my dick deeper and deeper inside her pussy. I felt a warm trickle of fluid trailing across my balls.
"Yes, Oh yes!" Alison called out. The trickle turned into a gush. It quickly became apparent that Alison was squirting on my stiff shaft as she literally rode out her orgasm. I placed her left nipple in my mouth, sucking and gently nibbling on it, as she fiercely sprang back as she continued to cum.
As her orgasm subsided, she slowed her pace. Alison sat back up, pulling her hair out of her face as she gave me a sexy grin.
My sister in law slid off my dick, leaving a sheen on the condom from her wet pussy. Alison unstraddled my legs as she took hold of my cock, stroking my rigid, slippery, rubber coated shaft as she gazed deep into my eyes.
"Let's get that dick back in me." She said as she crawled toward the head of the bed. I got to my knees and made my way forward.
Alison put her head down on the bed and wiggled her plump ass and visibly aroused pussy as she awaited my cock.
I rubbed the tip of my condom covered cock along her drenched pussy lips before effortlessly sliding my shaft into her sloppy cunt.
I placed my hands on Alison's soft ass cheeks, spreading them wide, giving myself an up close view of her tight little asshole.
Alison's cunt clung tight around my dick as I slowly pulled out. Her pussy was so aroused it left behind a trail of cream on the over stretched condom. It had seemed that her pussy had certainly met it's match.
I paused, leaving only the head of my dick inside her, before gradually filling her back up with my stiff shaft.
"Mmmmmm" She softly moaned.
With every inward thrust her pussy lips collected the cream left behind on the condom, causing it to collect at the uncovered base of my cock as I bottomed out inside her.
"Ooooh fucccckkkk, that feels, so damn goooood!" Alison called out as my dick prodded at her cervix.
She was driving her hips back, grinding on my dick in an attempt to take more of me inside her. I placed my hands on her hips as I pulled her further onto my shaft.
"Oh yes...oh yes..." Alison shouted out.
Alison glanced back at me with glazed eyes as she enjoyed my dick buried deep inside her.
I released Alison's hips, and let her set the pace. She didn't waste any time establishing a rhythm as she fiercely fucked my dick. She'd nearly slide off my cock, before violently slamming back down my cream coated shaft.
Alison's moans increased in volume, as well as frequency as she impaled herself on my cock. Her sloppy pussy engulfing my entire length. Cream had started to accumulate in the swell of Alison's flawless ass. I gently ran the thumb of my right hand up and down her slippery, tight ass hole.
"Mmmmm" Alison moaned as I continued to tease her ass hole with the tip of my thumb as she rapidly bounced back on my stiff shaft.
I grabbed hold of her hips, pulling her back on my cock, as I matched her thrusts. Alison's wet pussy was slurping as she worked every inch of my unyielding cock. From tip to base, my condom covered dick was coated with my sister in law's creamy excitement.
I was practically hypnotized by this fantasy come true that was playing out in front of me. Alison's ass jiggled as it slammed back on my thighs, and her pussy gripped the condom tightly every time she slid off of me. This cycle repeated itself as Alison's moans hinted that she was getting closer to another orgasm. Then just like that, it was gone. The condom that is.
It was an instant sensory overload for my dick. The wetness of my sister in law's pussy felt wetter, the warmth, felt warmer, and the cream, well, you get the point.
I quickly glanced up, looking at Alison who had her head buried in her pillow, completely unaware of the fact that her fertile pussy was suddenly being stimulated by my unprotected cock.
Alison continued to ride me hard, as my cock prodded at the entrance of her fertile womb. I couldn't help but to notice what was left of the shredded rubber clinging to the ring of the condom that was still on my dick.
I knew what I should do, and that was to pull out and put on another rubber. However, I couldn't.
I mean I was buried balls deep in the woman of my most sincere desires. The years of Alison flirting, and the years of teasing had finally got the better of me. Couple that with my self control being compromised by my buzz, there wasn't a chance of me pulling out to put on another condom.
Just the thought of fucking my sister in law, raw, combined with the feel of her pussy, and her moans of pleasure, quickly pushed me closer to the edge as I felt that all to familiar feeling start to build.
"Pull my hair!" Alison demanded as she lifted her head and raised herself up with her arms.
I reached forward with my left hand, grabbing a fist full of Alison's silky damp brown hair.
"Harder, pull it harder." Alison panted.
I readjusted my position and grip, pulling her head back as I continued to deliver my cock deep inside her.
"Ooooh, right there, right there!" Alison called out as she wildly bucked back on me. Alison's pussy tighten around my shaft.
"I'm going to cum!" I called out.
"Don't stop, don't stop! Alison exclaimed as she forced herself back one final time. Her pulsating pussy was more than I could handle. I pulled her hair, driving my dick deeper inside Alison's shuddering cunt.
And just like that, any chance of me pulling out quickly became a halfhearted thought of the past as my overstimulated cock erupted in my brothers wife.
"Oh fuckkk!" I called out as I deliberately shot load, after warm thick load inside my sister in law's fertile pussy.
I grabbed hold of her hips, aggressively pulling her back on my dick as my seed continued to flood her unprotected womb.
Alison rolled her hips, unknowingly milking every last drop of cum from my cock as she rode out her orgasm.
I released her hair as she laid her head back down on the bed, breathing heavy.
"Don't pull out yet." Alison gasped thrusting back a few more times before adding, "I'm still cumming."
I half heartedly laughed as I tenderly grabbed her hips gently driving myself deeper, massaging Alison's cervix with the tip of my dick.
"Ohhhh that's... the... spot." Alison whispered as her fertile womb was being invaded by millions, upon millions of my eager sperm.
I gently rubbed Alison's smooth ass, giving it a playful smack. I enjoyed the final moments of calm, before the impending storm.
In the distance we heard Alison's phone ringing through the blue tooth speaker that was still in the downstairs bathroom.
"Damn, talk about perfect timing." Alison said as she lifted herself off of her elbows before continuing, "That's probably Dave."
I gave her ass one last gentle squeeze before slowly sliding my softening dick out from my sister in law's sloppy cunt.
"Oh shit! The condom broke." I said not winning an Oscar as I finished pulling out, causing my cum to ooze from Alison's well fucked cunt.
"What do you.." She started, before turning around and noticing my cream and cum covered dick. Alison's expression changed to a look of horror as she ran her palm up the inside of her cum covered thigh.
With her phone still ringing in the background she asked, "How could ...?" She paused before continuing, "This isn't fucking good Bry. I'm ovulating this weekend."
The seriousness of the moment had quickly sobered Alison up as she ran her fingers across her pussy lips that were drooling my sticky load all over their comforter.
"I'm sorry Alison. I...I... Just noticed it." I insisted.
Alison glanced down, almost in disgust at my throbbing, semi hard dick as the tattered condom clung to the band.
"I need to get in the shower." Alison said as she crawled to the edge of the bed. She quickly grabbed her wet towel from the foot of the bed, wiping the pasty mess from her thighs and over satisfied pussy.
Despite her meek effort to wipe away the remnants of our encounter, I couldn't help but to find primal pleasure knowing that her womb was undoubtedly filled with an over abundance of my zealous sperm.
In a fit of rage Alison proceeded to sway her sexy ass hastily toward the door.
"Alison wait." I called out as I unrolled the remainder of the shredded rubber from my shaft.
"What?" She snapped back as she turned around.
With a sinister smile on my face I said two simple words to my sister in law, "No regrets".
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