Zoe and Matthew were over at Priya and Raj's house Friday evening the following weekend. Zoe's sister Priya was looking phenomenal even though she was dressed casual. She wore worn-down brown cords, no socks (toenails unpolished), and a tight white long-sleeved shirt that was a little small for her. Whenever she stood up, or reached up, or hunched down (you had to do these things a lot when you have a young child) her shirt slid up a little, giving teasing glimpses of the stretch-marked skin of her sexy belly. She also had her hair thrown back in two little pigtails -- one on each side of her head. It gave her a youthful, girlish look that turned Matthew on like you would not believe. He couldn't remember the last time he saw an adult woman with that hairstyle.
The secret lovers could not keep their eyes off of each other. After a couple of hours, around eight o'clock, Priya could stand it no longer. She was standing by the door to the basement.
"Matthew, would you like to come see our new freezer?" She asked with an Indian accent, looking at him meaningfully. She had already shown her sister the freezer, setting a precedent by keeping her down there for a while, talking about every little detail and going off on several tangents.
"Sure!" he said, probably getting up a little too quickly to go see a freezer. He quickly followed his sister-in-law down the stairs, leaving their spouses watching television, with Zoe fussing over the child. Priya's heart was pounding with anticipation as she hustled down the stairs and when she got to the bottom she turned around.
Matthew was on her immediately, slamming her probably a little too hard against the wall as he pressed his body against hers and kissed her. His hands grabbed her ass over her pants as his tongue shot into her mouth.
"Mmmm..." she sighed into his mouth, sending her tongue out. They kissed deeply and passionately, breathing heavily as he pressed her up against the wall. His hand went to the front of her body and quickly undid her belt and button, sliding down her zipper. He immediately slipped his hand into her panties, running his fingers through the curls of her pubic hair until he could feel the hot moisture of her pussy. She moaned into his mouth again as tingles shot up her body. She broke the kiss.
"I miss you!" Priya said with a chuckle. Her eyebrows were raised to a point, talking to him sincerely.
"I miss you too." Matthew replied, his fingers teasing and manipulating her hot slit.
"Let's go into the laundry room." She breathed in her West Indian accent. "We are too akes-posed hare!" She gave him that wonderful smile that he loved, showing her teeth.
He kissed her once more and then took her by the hand and practically dragged her into the laundry room. He bent her over the washing machine in front of him and fell to his knees, grabbing her pants. 'Wisp!' He tugged them downwards, hard, pulling them to her ankles. She was wearing black panties. He immediately grabbed those and tugged them down to her ankles as well, exposing her beautiful bum. 'Wisp!' Her naked cheeks were flawless.
Priya bent further over the washing machine, giving herself to him. He kissed each of her soft ass cheeks. His hands spread them wide apart, exposing her dark asshole, as well as the swollen labia underneath. He could smell the strong scent of her arousal as he gave her ass another kiss. He leaned underneath her a little and gave her petals a kiss, causing them to tremble on impact. As he did so, his nose pressed just beneath her asshole. He slipped his tongue inside the warm confines of her wet tunnel and she sighed, pressing her ass back in his face. He licked the bottom of her slit and then his tongue continued along the skin between her pussy and her asshole. When the tip of his tongue reached the entrance to Priya's anus, he slowly circled it around the rim. Then he licked across it, hard. He wiggled the tip of his tongue back and forth across her anus as his hands held her soft cheeks apart. Putting his mouth over her asshole, he sucked loudly. Then he gave it a little kiss before again teasing his tongue in a circle around the dark rim. He wiggled his tongue up and down, lightly lapping at her asshole.
He wished that he had more time. But he didn't, so reluctantly, giving Priya's asshole one more kiss, he stood up behind her. He undid his belt, button and fly and pushed his jeans and underwear down halfway to his knees, freeing his engorged arousal. Crouching a little, he placed the head of his manhood against the hottest spot underneath her naked bum. He lifted upwards and he could feel her treasure open up and slowly absorb the top two inches of his organ.
"Ohhhh..." they moaned in unison. Grabbing her soft hips, he forced himself up inside her. Inch after inch invaded her intense heat. He had to force the rest of it, but with a hard push he was in her all the way. An inferno engulfed him, squeezing around his entire length. He pressed himself against her, looking down at the way her brown cheeks squished against his groin.
"Uhhhh...yessss..." Priya groaned, closing her eyes and arching her head back. He continued looking down at her bum pressing against his groin. He was all the way inside his wife's sister. Every inch of his hardness was getting squeezed. He kissed the back of her neck. It was clear of hair because she had pigtails. Holding her hips, he began sliding in and out of her from behind, his groin gently slapping against her ass.
'Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!' He loved seeing the flawless skin of her ass cheeks rippling. And the way her hot, tight pussy was clamping onto his rigid member, Matthew could not help but begin fucking her harder. Besides, they were pressed for time. Her tight, slick vagina enveloped him again and again, gliding smoothly up and down his pole.
'Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!' He began slapping against her ass hard and her globes shook with each impact.
"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" Priya moaned softly, loving how her brother-in-law's hard manhood felt drilling into her from behind over and over. He was completely erect, poking against the depths of her core again and again. His balls were slapping against her buzzing labia. She rammed her ass back to meet each of his thrusts.