Continued from Jim and His Sister-In-Law-Days 1,2 and 3
Preface:
Monday my sister-in-law, Bea, and I saw Sally, my wife, and Jack, Sally's brother/Bea's husband, off at the local airport. Sally was to help Jack with a big business opportunity. They would be gone until Friday and Sally's instructions to Bea were for her to take good care of me! For the rest of the day Bea did just that and the next morning started with Bea sucking me off to get the cream for her coffee. I had breakfast at the 'Y'! Later we bathed together followed by an erotic shopping excursion. Topping the day off dancing at her favorite night club. Day 3 started with Bea mounted on my face and ended very late with her sensuous orgasm along with my fourth load. Bea told me that she had something special for today!
Day 4:
Slowly I rubbed Bea's mound as she lay there sleeping. Gradually I worked my finger under the hood and began to tease her clit. I was sure she would wake but even though her pussy was responding to my attention she remained sound asleep! After ten minutes and now, with two fingers deep inside her it became a challenge to see if I could get her off without waking her.
I carefully rose to my knees inserted one more finger and took over stimulating her clit with the other hand. It wasn't long before her pussy was doing most of the fucking. Just several minutes later she had a monster of an orgasm. Well in to the orgasm she woke up. When she started to cum I quickly laid back down only to pop up as if surprised by her activity. Her breathing was short and rapid and her face was flushed red with embarrassment.
"Hey baby. Dreaming?"
Her hand went diving between her legs. "If I was dreaming I'd like to have this dream every night! Holding her cum sticky fingers up for me to see she exclaimed, "I blew my fucking load!"
"Wow. I guess you don't need me."
"The fuck I don't!"
I was pushed to my back as she crawled on top! Her neglisa was nearly transparent but it could have been opaque because my view was from the gaping bottom, up! Dam, I'll never get tired of watching this woman's tits. I reached up and took one in both hands. I know it's a shame to let a breast without any attention but as I learned, earlier, in the bath tub, "it takes two hands to handle a whopper." The other one would just have to wait its turn.
She raised up and I watched her gaping pussy drain its cum all over my morning boner. Her expert hand gave my freshly lubricated cock a couple of strokes before guiding it into her love hole. She stayed up right, guided my hands to her nipples, and started to fuck me with slow and deliberate strokes. With every stroke my cock slipped out, slide up her pussy crack to ram her clit then like magic it would slide right back in.
"Pull them. Stretch my nipples. Pull them hard make me cum with you!"
Shit if I pulled any harder they would be longer than my dick. Oh well. I guess that's what she wants. The harder I pulled the more she teased my cock and her clit. Hell I wasn't going to last 5 minutes if she kept this up. I didn't need to. She stripped her nighty over her head, and as her cunt tightened she bottomed my cock one last time and then, stopped!
"Cum. Cum now! I can't hold it! Please cum with me. Please cum!"
I was almost ready but still nothing happened. I tried to ram in further but she already had it all. The world stopped, waiting, waiting until she was ready. When she was, she ripped her nipples out of my grip, leaned back, grabbed my balls and squeezed them hard! "Fuck yea!" I screamed as I shot my wad into her convulsing pussy.
"Baby that was great. It's been a long time since I've cum with a woman. That was fucking great!"
No robe or neglisa today. We strutted, stark nude, to the kitchen like we were husband and wife. While the coffee was dripping, Bea and I engaged in a never ending string of hugs, kisses and, yes, a little titty and cock play too. After a couple cups of coffee we took a bath together including another erotic pussy shaving for her. She wanted to shave me but when it comes to razors my balls are off limits.
"Honey I need to make a trip over to the house to get some more clothes. Do you want to go anywhere this morning?"
"Well why don't I go along. You can change at your house and then let's go over to the club."
"The club? What's up at his time of day?"
"It's a surprise. Ok?"
At my house, I got out of my sweats and into a clean pair of jeans and shirt, picked out something for the airport tomorrow and let Bea pick something out for tonight. That settled we left for the club. I couldn't believe how many cars were in the valet parking. Just what the hell goes on in a night club at this time of day?
Bea took my hand but instead of entering through the main foyer she dragged me down a pair of wide steps to a sub level that looked like a health club. I don't do the jump around exercise thing and I do my weight lifting with a trainer so Bea was going to be disappointed when I just took a newspaper and waited for her. Inside at the usual health club desk we were greeted by a scantily clad babe. Bea leaned over the counter, showing me most of her sweet white ass, and whispered something to the girl. She nodded and next thing I know Bea was dragging me down a long hall lined with steel doors. No glass in the doors and they were every 20 ft, on both sides, all the way down the hall. This sure wasn't like any health cub I've ever seen.
"Here, Number 38, this is our room."
Bea opened the door with a hotel key card and pushed me in first. The walls were lined with mirrors from floor to ceiling. Shit the ceiling, except for the lights, was all mirrors too. Along one wall were 6 or 7 plastic cases all different colors and the other had two leather clad benches. In the middle of the room was a narrow steel platform about 4 feet long. Hung from the ceiling was a steel frame nearly 6 foot wide and about 5ft above the platform. Attached to the frame and the platform were some sort of leather straps. Holy fucking shit, this is an S&M setup!
"Bea?"
"Yea I know! When you have a husband like Jack you got to do something to get off!"
"You come here?"
"I a club member. I get up on that thing, strapped in, I cum like there's no tomorrow! No whips or anything like that though. I'm not into the bruising and whip mark stuff."
"Shit Bea?"
"Jimmy you have been so good for me this week. I wanted to show ---- I mean ---- you would make a perfect trainer."
"A trainer?"
"Yea that's what we call the person who helps us get off. You have been doing it all week and your great at it. Please don't say no now."
"I don't know anything about this shit!"
Just then the door opened. Shit, I'm in a fucking S&M den with my sister-in-law and now someone just walked in on us! Son-of-a-bitch, a Spandex body suit stretched so tight it was little more than a second skin. Cut so low that her delicious brown tits wanted to pop out. 'Oh, Please Please bend over and set them free!' She turned for us to take it all in. What an ass and she has the first 4 finger keyhole I've ever seen.
"Dolly? Chocolate Dolly?"
"Hi Jimmy."
"Shit do you do this S&M stuff too?"
"Didn't Bea tell you? I'm the owner's wife and the master trainer!"
"Well you girls just do your thing. I'll go read a news paper."
"I teach the male trainers! Bea asked me to help you tend to her needs. We don't do any lesbian and homo shit in this club. If you do a good job on Bea – well we can always use another trainer. Still want to go read a newspaper?"
I was certainly reluctant but the thought of strapping Bea to that frame and doing what ever I wanted to her thrilled my balls. I wonder what is in those cases. Dildos? Vibrators? Shit what are all the cases for?
"Ok girls. I'm game, but if this shit gets too kinky I'm out of here."
Dolly had me strip Bea down to her bra, panties, and lace toped nylons held up with a garter belt. Oh- Can't forget those spike heels. First I had her stand on the metal stand and I strapped her ankles. Next I strapped her wrists to the frame which was suspended from the ceiling. I thought it would be different. Hell, she could almost bring her hands down to her shoulders and her legs were barely shoulder width. Hell she was too big for the frame!