One of my readers requested this story to satisfy a special fantasy.
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John and Carol are middle aged, happily married, and living the typical family life. Next-door are Larry and Lynn, also straight arrow family people. Larry and Carol also happen to be brother and sister.
John and Carol are physically active and both proud of their physiques and overall health. Larry is more a couch potato while Lynn, although not outwardly physically active, has maintained her full figure body very well.
The rest of this story is as told by John and how things just seem to happen.
Carol is a very foxy lady for her age. Despite her well-shaped breasts beginning to sag and a little more weight around the middle, she still has that mystical allure that turns me on. Although she is very tempting, I have never even considered making a play considering our relationships. However, Lynn has. The risqué jokes, "accidentally" leaning over in a low cut top, showing some flesh while crossing her legs or curling up on the sofa, and she's a toucher- always touching my knee, arm or back when I least expect it.
Last Sunday we got news that Carol and Larry's elderly mother had passed away after a long illness. Both left immediately for the arrangements and funeral back east leaving Lynn and I to hold down our forts for a few days. I never feel that comfortable around my sister in law when we are alone. She seemed a little aggressive and maybe even a little horny. I am totally in love with my wife although Lynn does get my juices running on occasion. . Seems a couple of weeks earlier we were all at a big neighborhood party and had a few drinks. Larry and I exchanged wives for a dance as we always did. This time it was slow and romantic. Right away I could feel a stirring in my groin, as Lynn maneuvered her body very close.
She whispered in my ear, "Oh brother in law, you are such a smooth dancer and charmer. Carol is a very lucky girl."
With that she moved even closer. I could feel our bodies press even closer together. My bulge was embarrassingly pressing against her mound. Thank goodness the music ended and we returned to our spouses. Later, saying goodnight, Lynn, obviously feeling no pain, suddenly kissed me fully on the lips. For a brief moment I savored her sweet lips. Our spouses seemed oblivious to our goodbyes so nothing was ever said.
That was a week ago. Now our spouses were out of town, but Lynn had her youngest son living at home and I was still working part time. I was praying that nothing would develop however sure enough; Lynn phoned. She needed help with getting some things down from her attic. I could hardly refuse and said I'd be over.
When Lynn greeted me at the door it was apparent she didn't realize I would be over so soon and was not quite ready.- or was she? All she was wearing was what appeared to be one of Larry's long t-shirts, no bra and barefooted. Her nipples were suggestively protruding under Larry's shirt. The shirt was just short enough to be a real tease. Her medium shag cut ash brown hair and pouting lips didn't help either.
"Oh John, I didn't expect you so soon. Sorry I'm not dressed." (If that was true then why was her makeup just right, lipstick and perfume applied?)
"That's okay Carol. After all we are relatives."
"Thanks so much for coming over. I need to get a couple of boxes out of the attic and since my guys are not home, could you help."
Lynn lowered the attic stairs, looked around, smiled and began climbing the stairs. There above me was the most provocative site I have ever witnessed. The narrowt crotch of her pink thong panties rode up into her ass crack revealing the puffy outline of her pussy and some pubic hairs that could not hide. It was obvious Lynn planned this but as interested as I was, I hesitated going any further. This was my sister in law. It's just not right.
Getting those boxes down was a little more effort than expected but as she turned to hand me each box my head was now only inches from her ass and thong covered pussy. It seemed so forbidden and yet alluring. This close I could even smell her sweet, intoxicating female scent.
"You are such a good brother in law. How can I repay you for always being here for me?"
"Well how about a beer," I sputtered out awkwardly.
Next I couldn't believe what happened. As I sat at the dinette, Lynn was now standing straddling my left leg, holding a cold beer in her hand and looking deep into my eyes.
"Is there anything else I could do to show my appreciation," as her free hand brushed against my forehead. Lynn was really coming on to me and I was about to totally panic.
Before I could react, a door slammed behind us and in walked Kevin, her 13-year-old son.
"Hi mom, hi Uncle John, what's happening?"
I was actually relieved by Kevin's appearance. Another decision I did not have to make but oh how I yearned to explore and seduce my sister in law. Something had to give.
