Daring Sis-in-Law Lois
During a weekend visit to Joe and my sis-in-law, Lois, I decided to see how far I could push her and how effective my hypnotism skills were. She was such a germaphobe she was risking her loveless marriage. Her sister, my wife Sue, had a lesser fear of germs, yet that didn't stop her from getting "dirty" with me and others. Maybe I could help them and get laid at the same time? Joe had the hots for my wife and was desperate since his marriage was loveless for at least three years. I had the hots for Lois and had to leave it up to Sue if she would just continue to tease Joe, finally expose herself, or relieve him somehow.
Sue and Joe wanted to go to an amusement park, but Lois and I weren't interested. After some debate, we decided they should go alone. They left hand in hand and a little too happy. This left Lois and me to fumble around the house and "talk." She was very bubbly and outgoing, but, despite protestations to the contrary, seemed sexually prudish. Joe had confided that she was a hippie early on and extremely liberal about sex and flashing. While I helped her prepare snacks for our upcoming game of BILLIONAIRE, their favorite, Lois asked if I'd ever seen Joe act inappropriately with Sue. "Why? How do you mean? Have you?"
"Well, they seem a little too friendly sometimes. I've seen him hug her and jump with her pressed against him; squeeze her ass; lick his lips while looking down her shirt, and peek up her big-legged shorts. He even confessed pushing his shorts down in front of you and Sue until he exposed his pubes and an inch of his dick when I wasn't looking. Did he tell you that was
most
of his weiner?"
"Wow! You sound angry. Seems like a lot of contact. But honestly, I've seen the same things and some more. I know you haven't been getting along, so would it bother you if he did more with her?"
"More? Well, yeah, I think I'd be upset. We ARE talking hypothetically, right? Mmmm, I guess it would be worse with a stranger than with my sister, wouldn't it?"
"That's all in your head to decide. On the plus side, we know she's disease free and probably isn't looking to steal him away... "
"Well, THAT's too bad! Kidding, of course."
"That's probably a question worth exploring. I think you'd feel better knowing how you'd feel about them screwing around. Come with me." I took her hand and led her from her kitchen to their sofa. She pulled out a pocket sized bottle of hand sanitizer and doused her hands. "Put your cute little ass here, next to me." One eyebrow went up. Lois had the same beautiful blue eyes as her sister. They contrasted nicely with her long, straight, jet black hair. All together she was a beauty despite her being only 95 pounds.
I'd wanted her since the first day we met two years ago. She was critical of her boney ass, thin legs and "ugly, big boobs." I had no complaints. I was willing to risk getting bruised on her boney booty, just as her sister often bruised me when she slammed back against me. While her legs are ultra thin, I'm looking forward to what's between them and her bubble butt. "Why are you wearing a dress today? This may be only the second time I've ever seen you in one."
"You know I don't want anyone to see these scrawny legs, but it was sooo hot today I just couldn't stand wearing my heavy jeans."
"So you wore a poodle skirt? What's that from 1950? Joe said you used to flash people and get naked with strangers. What happened to that liberal free spirit? I can tell you didn't wear the ten fluffy underskirty things."
"God, no. I'd rather wear the jeans. That free spirit left me when we got engaged."
Pushing our boundaries, I put my hand on her hip, upper, and mid thigh to check her temperature, "Do your legs get warm like mine? I hope you left your panties off too! OK, let's explore. Visualize with me. Joe and Sue are standing in front of us, facing each other, staring quietly, intensely into each other's eyes. He's putting his hands on her waist and pulling her closer. She's wrapping her arms around his neck. They're not playing. How do you feel about that?"
"First, YOU'll never know about my panties! As for them, I guess I should assume they will get more intimate. I'm a little uncomfortable, but curious."
"Well, let's watch them. Joe's sliding his hand down her back, checking and confirming that she is braless, and continuing onto her cute, curvy ass. He plumps it." I moved my hip against hers.
Looking annoyed, but a little breathless, "Oh! Umm, what's she doing?"
"She's squeezing his ass too, but is staring at his crotch. Let's assume she wants him too. Oh oh! She's unbuttoning his shirt and removing it."
Starting to play along, she adds, "You KNOW she's telling him to do the same to her. And now he's opening her shirt. He's staring at her bare little tits as he removes her shirt. Look how hard her nipples are. I always wanted nipples like hers." She sighs.
"There's nothing wrong with your nipples, and your tits are much fuller and more shapely. I like them a lot. How are you feeling?"
"Umm, not annoyed since they're right here, letting us watch them. How do you know what my tits and nipples look like? You've SEEN them? Oh look. He's pulling her nipples and she's pulling his. <gasp> He's putting one into his mouth, pulling it with his teeth. I hope she's not too sweaty."
Interesting concern.
"Yes, my dear 'titi-flasher', I have seen your bare tits and I liked what I saw. I'll tell you about that later, maybe. You seem to be enjoying watching our mates stripping and petting, or does your upper lip always bead up like that?" I grabbed the excuse to wipe her lip and gently stroke her pretty face. "You should rub your tits while you watch them. That will help you 'feel' what he's doing to my wife. Let's clear off your legs too. Those skirts are heavy."
I pulled the long skirt up past her knees and tossed one side off her left leg leaving most of her thin thigh exposed. She looked at it and looked at me with no comment as if looking for my disgusted reaction. She fluttered the skirt, then returned it as I'd left it, but with more of her thigh showing.
Is that a smirk I see?
"Look, Joe's trying to slide his fingers into the back of her pants, but her jeans are too tight. You know what that means!"
"Yes. I see. He's unzipping and opening her pants. Her green panties are exposed and she's unzipping him now. Ohh my! He's peeling off her tight pants and sliding his nose down her belly, now over her panties. Was that his tongue licking her crotch?"
Now we're getting to her buried desires.
"Saw that, did you? Did you also see the big wet spot under her pussy before he licked her? Breathe deeper and you can smell her wonderful sex."
"Ewww! You like the way that smells. Isn't it fishy and germy? I bet his dick is sweaty too."
"Clean pussy has nearly no scent until it's aroused. Then, it's the most wonderful aroma in creation. Your secretions are also germicidal and change the chemistry inside your pussy. So you don't have to worry about eating pussy. Though YOU might want to wipe down the outer lips with a tasty germicide. If a clean dick is not enough for you, use a warm washcloth to wipe me, umm him, down. Make it part of your foreplay. Cowper's and fresh semen are very low in bacteria too, so even you can enjoy it fresh from the source."
"Ohhh, has Joe told you about that? I don't like touching a dick, forget putting it in my mouth. And cum tastes terrible. Sue doesn't do that, does she?"
"YOUR sister? She does it all. Looks like she's going to do it to Joe now. Still feeling OK? By the way, Cowper's tastes very different from semen. It's mostly sweet with a little salt. Semen varies a lot with what we eat. Why don't you know this if you fucked and sucked a lot of men in your hippie days?"