This is my first attempt at erotica and my first story that I have written since I was at school so I would appreciate any feedback, help or advice. All characters are over 18 and this is pure fiction.
Translations: This story is set in the UK so football is soccer, joggers are what we call sweatpants and a vest is a wife beater.
EDITS: After some feedback from readers I have corrected some spelling and plot points that needed tightening. Thank you so much for the comments.
Chapter 1 - A Surprising Offer
'She'll be over about 4ish babe, just going to sort out some outfits for their holiday'
'OK, I'm still working until 5 so don't get too loud' I knew how they got when Katrina and her sister Becky are together. Non-stop chat and laughter, its great how close they are but they make a racket.
My name is Tony. I'm an average guy about 5'11, 80 kg (175lbs), with an average job in finance. I have dark curly hair and a short beard, I used to be a pretty boy when I was younger and I'd like to think I'm still decent looking now. This story is about how my average life turned into something that is now, above average to say the least.
My wife of 4 years is something in my life that is definitely not average, Katrina is amazing. We have been together since we were 15, I'm now 30 and Katrina is 29. Our passion for each other is as hot and intense as it was when we first became sexually active. Sex is frequent, spontaneous and natural. We are very open about what we like and want when it comes to sex, we have slow, romantic lovemaking and we have rough, dirty fucking too. She will even try the weird stuff as well, for example, I have always wanted to have my prostate milked and she started to learn the technique for me. Our three-year marriage is happy and fulfilled.
My sister in law Becky was planning a holiday with her husband Kevin and had a load of new outfits she wanted to show Katrina before she packed. My guess was bikinis and eveningwear. They got married a year after us, both are 27, and similar to us have been together since they were 17. I've known Becky since she was a scruffy 12-year-old but only properly got to know Kevin about 5 years ago. We hit it off straight away, a genuinely top guy; he really looks after Becky and gets on well with Katrina too. The four of us go for meals, trips and days out all the time.
'Hi Tony!' Becky bounced into my office, she always had a ridiculous amount of energy, I turned back from my computer and she hugged me, she smelt good.
'Hi Bek, you excited about your trip, next week right?'
'Yeahhhh, cant wait, just need to do a fashion show for your wife' She lifted two huge bags of clothes
'OK have fun I'll be done soon, you staying for dinner? What about Kev?'
'Yeah I'm staying, Kev is out with his mates tonight' She danced out the room after hearing Katrina calling her.
'Have fun!' I shouted
The cackling was incessant; I could hear cupboards open and close, clothes and insults being thrown around and more giggling. Then it went strangely quiet.
'You gonna finish working now?' Katrina yelled
'Erm...' I glanced my watch, 4.45, 'Fuck it, its Friday I'm done' I logged out and tidied my desk.
With the pandemic, working from home has been something that I really enjoyed. I saved 2 hours a day travelling, loads of money on travel and I was able to exercise more than before which meant I was getting in much better shape. One thing that I made sure I did religiously was to take a 10-minute walk after I finished to 'leave work' and then relax.
'I'll be back in 10 babe, going for a walk'
'Ok, see you in a bit' was Katrina's delayed response.
As I walked around the block, I thought about the holidays we had been on as a couple, Katrina would tell you otherwise but she looked great in bikinis. She is a size 10 (UK) and about 5'6, 60kg (130 lbs) and has small boobs, B cups, that she hates. I love her little boobs and her big brown nipples; she has a big juicy butt, thick thighs, a small waist and little pouch about her belly. She doesn't like her pear shape but I obsess over it, coupled with her olive skin and dark hair, she is my goddess.
The best way to describe her naturally curly hair is big, she straightens it a lot but when she has her locks falling down to her shoulders, I love it. Katrina's face is pretty; she has soft features and kind eyes. She has big juicy lips she got from her mom and a beautiful smile. Her ass is my addiction though, any chance I get I will bury my nose in it, lick any part I can and feast on it. Maybe once Becky leaves we can have an early night I thought.
I got back in and Katrina was in the kitchen getting a drink. 'Becky upstairs still?'
'Yeah, listen I need to tell you something' Katrina lowered her voice and all seemed serious 'Do you know why they are taking this holiday?'
'Just a break I thought, being able to travel again after the pandemic?' Obviously it wasn't just that and I was worried now. 'Why, what's going on?'
'Its Bek and Kev, as a married couple they're great, happy, planning a family, they've just bought the new house. It's the sex'.
'Look, this isn't my business' I pleaded.
'All I'm saying is they are going away to get some spark back, Kev's sex drive has completely gone and he has a problem with cumming early and they want to try and spice things up by going away, trying new outfits, new location, that kind of thing'
'OK I get it but I don't need to know, its their business and then between you two sisters, not mine' I always had a problem with their over sharing, Kevin did too to be honest. They talk about everything and I had to make a point when we first got married that if Katrina is telling me so much information, what was going the other way?
'The thing is, she need some help.' A slight grin appeared on her face, my stomach dropped and I felt a slight twinge in my joggers 'Can you give a guys point of view on a couple of outfits please?'
Now I am a guy, I see a female and the instinct in me is to look at her as a potential mate, we all do it and if you deny this you are a liar. I have known Becky since she was a kid, seen her as a teenager, a young woman and now a married wife. She is pretty, smart and so caring. I have had thoughts creep into my mind about her before but nothing 'real', nothing that I would call a proper fantasy. She's not really sexy like Katrina, she doesn't like to dress up often, doesn't wear anything revealing or even have a sensual or cheeky side. I had never thought of her in this way before.
'Do I have to do this? It's a bit weird, I feel bad ogling Kev's wife, and your sister!'
'It's fine, I'm giving you permission, and this is to help them. Bek needs it and just wanted me to ask so it isn't more awkward for her. And you love lingerie and bikinis, you know you have a thing for them, it will be fun.' Another twinge.
It made me feel better that Katrina was ok with it. I was helping Becky and Kev, I justified to myself, and I wouldn't not enjoy it.
'Fine' I said. Twinge.
I walked into our bedroom; it was empty and surprisingly tidy. 'She's in the other room, she will put the outfits on in there and walk in here to show you' Becky popped her head around the door.
'Thanks for doing this Tony, I really appreciate it' Her tone was serious but her eyes were playful.
I heard her take a deep breath and she walked in. I had seen Becky in bathing suits and dresses before but I had never looked at her in them. Today I was looking and she looked great. If Katrina is pear shaped with a small top and wide hips I would say Becky is sort of the opposite but petite. She is shorter than my wife, about 5'4 and 50kg (110 lbs), her stomach is flatter and she has a smaller ass but it has a nice little curve and is peachy. She doesn't have the thick thighs or curvy hips of Katrina either. The big difference is her boobs; they are a full C cup and even though she is only a cup bigger than Katrina they looked huge on her small frame.
She's generally not the physical build of a woman I would go for but she still has beautiful full lips like her mom and dark hair like my wife. Becky has skin a little duskier though and naturally straight hair with a little wave in it, now it was tied up in a messy bun.
She wore a black triangle bikini top and her nipples were just about covered. The panties were low rise and I could just make out the top of her bush, she will probably trim or wax before the holiday I thought. I gawped at her and she didn't know where to put her hands, she fidgeted with them by her side, she cupped them in front of her and then put them on her hips, she was blushing.
'Well let him see the back!' encouraged Katrina.