*** Hi All, Thank you for the comments and apologies for the mistakes this was my first story and typed it late at night on the iPad using the on-screen keyboard. I have fixed up some of the language (thank you for your comments). ***
It was approximately 6:30 am local time, my plane was preparing to land. I could not wait to get off the plane, the sound of the kid next to me crying all night made my flight almost unbearable. What had made it bearable even thought I hadn't slept a wink all night was the excitement of seeing my sister's husband to be (and of course my sister).
The first time I had met him was when my sister brought him to meet the family two years ago in Kuala Lumpur. Ian stood about 10 inches taller than my 4 foot 10 inches (without heels). His face was boyish but handsome, his hair was wavy and short. He had a solid and athletic build but the best part was his well chiselled abs that shone through the tight singlets that he often liked to wear. Just the thought of running my fingers over them made me wet between my legs. Dreamily I looked outside the plane window and started to dream of all the nasty things I wanted Ian to do to me.
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On their first trip to Kuala Lumpur (KL) my sister asked me to flirt with him as a test of his character to see if he would be faithful to her or would he jump at the chance to get inside my panties. I often didn't like wearing underwear it was too hot in Malaysia, they would end up sticking to my body. So getting into my panties would be very hard.
However, on this occasion where I took Ian out shopping to test his faithfulness. I worse a loose fitting black v-neck t-shirt without a bra and a string bikini as they were made of light material and I could still be semi naked under my short denim cut-offs.
During the shopping trip with Ian, I pulled him to a lingerie shop called 'La Senza' and picked out the sexiest bra I could find. I put the bra over my t-shirt exposing the top of my 28C breasts and asked what he thought of the bra. His reaction was that the bra was a good fit however, he somehow maintained eye contact with me the entire time.
I changed my game plan, to ensure I got a reaction from him this time I tried walking in front him then suddenly stopping and bending over to pick up the bra I had dropped. My denim cut-offs slid up showing the bottom half of my perfectly curved arse. Ian wasn't paying attention to what I was doing and walked straight into me as his groin made contact with my perfectly curved arse. As I slowly got up I leaned my ass cheeks into his crotch slowly sliding my ass along the length of his cock.
Much to my dismay, his cock was completely flaccid the whole time it was nestled between arse, for a split second as the tip of his cock slid off the last bit of material of my shorts. I could have sworn I felt his cock throb as he quickly jumped away in surprise and looking away from me.
I gave him a cheeky smile and quickly linked his arm in mine pretending as if nothing had happened while pulling him towards the register to pay. Ian offered to pay for the new bra without me even asking. I thanked him as the girl at the counter gave me a sly wink that made me blush, had she noticed what I was doing? Oh well never mind I thought to myself. I don't shop here often anyway.
After shopping, I was feeling hungry so I asked Ian if he wanted to try some Japanese, there was this restaurant I had been dying to try. He agreed so we went there for our late lunch.
I asked for a booth as I wanted to sit up higher. The only available seats was a booth with a table that sat quite high in relation to the bench seats on either side of it. As I sat down I felt like a child who couldn't quite sit at the adults table. From the tabletop you could only see from the top half of my chest up. A cheeky idea popped into my head, I moved my hand down towards my pussy and I pushed aside my shorts and g-string just enough so as to expose my pussy ever so slightly.
My mind wandered with dirty thoughts of what he would do if he looked under the table and saw my exposed pussy lips. Would he slip under the table and start eating me out or would he stretch out his foot start fucking me with his big toe? My pussy juices started to flow as dirty thought after dirty thought entered my head.
I nonchalantly dropped my cutlery on the floor, hope he would be the gentlemen and reach down and pick it up for me. Within half a second Ian's head went under the table as I spread my legs further giving him full view of my dripping wet pussy lips.
Within about 2 seconds he came back up unabashed with no visible changes on his face. I wondered if he got a good look and liked what he saw. I looked deep into his eyes and thanked him as he handed me my fork. My pointer finger lingering sliding down the length of his as I took the fork back.
Another game plan change, seeing as there was no reaction of him seeing my pussy, how about I start touching him. I out-stretched my leg towards him underneath the table, at full stretch my big toe just reached the head of his cock comfortably as I began drawing circles with my big toe.
The head of his cock started to harden, I continued drawing circles as Ian stammered slightly in his speech when I asked him a question. I could feel what could only be pre-cum starting to seep into his shorts.
Ian refused to give in to my charms and played perfect gentleman the entire time we were talking just before the food arrived. This only frustrated me more, so I stopped playing footsies and removed my toe from Ian's crotch. as he huffed a sigh of relief.
After the sour dinner, I was in a foul mood having plied my feminine wiles all day to no avail, Ian kindly paid for dinner and offered me his arm and escorting me outside.
It had been raining, there was a huge puddle on the side where we were standing waiting for the taxi. Ian hailed the cab over but as it approached water splashed all over him from the puddle, he was absolutely drenched head to toe. He took off his t-shirt and wrung the water from it. The dirty water even glistened off of his body.
This had been the first time I had seen his naked upper body, his well chiseled abs made my pussy come to life as it stirred with a gush between my legs.
We jumped into the cab and went back to their hotel, Ian jumped straight into the shower as soon as we arrived to wash off the road water while I filled my sister in on what I had attempted throughout the day, she was shocked at how slutty I could be.
I told her that I had used up nearly all my tricks and still failed to get him to hit on me and that had never happened before, no guy was resistant to my charms. Most men were usually putty in my hands!
Arghhhhhh! Part of me was happy for my sister but part of me was so frustrated, it made me want to think of more ways to challenge him (for my sister's sake of course).
They left KL and went to visit my parents in Penang for a few days but they would return to KL before heading back to Australia.
In those few days they were away every night I had dreamt and masturbated to thoughts of Ian's body pressed up against mine. His massive cock sliding deep into my pussy.
Mentally I had snapped. I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted Ian so bad now. I wanted to feel his cock cum deep inside me. I hatched a scheme for when they returned I would ask my sister if she needed me to be more flirtatious with Ian. When she gave me a stern no and that she had enough of testing and I should stay away from him as he's hers. I blew up yelling at her calling her selfish and that she should share as we had shared everything as sisters. I became more and more frustrated sexually and mentally, I didn't care any more. They weren't married or even engaged and the only thing I wanted was his cum flowing deep inside me.
They were staying at my place that night, I had a two bedroom apartment which I was sharing with a friend. Luckily for them she was out of the country so I was sleeping in hers while my sister and Ian stayed in mine.
