When you last heard from me, I left you in the dark about what's been happening between myself and my sister-in-law, Debbie. Well, Deb and I have had quite a few trists over the past months, without getting caught, I might add. I'll try to bring you up to speed in the next few chapters, starting now.
A very memorable situation occured over the summer, when Deb, who is a Senior High volleyball coach, brought six of her best girls to our city for a sports clinic. Several college coaches were attending the occasion for scouting purposes.
To save them some money, my wife offered to put all of them up at our house for the weekend, which was really fine by me. Six cute teenagers, and my sexy sister-in-law in the house sounded like a great time!
On Friday night, the school van pulled in, and the girls piled out - all dressed up from stopping at a nice place for dinner. The 2 1/2 hour drive hadn't dampened their spirits any. They were all very upbeat and giggly. One of the girls, an 18-year old named Mallory, caught my eye immediately.
She was really beautiful. Sexy, tall and slim - an athelete's build. About 5-10, 125 pounds, long, straight, light brown hair, and a really cute face. As I said, the girls were dressed up, and Mallory was no exception. She had on a skirt and blouse, and was one of the two girls besides Debbie, who had nylons on.
As she climbed out of the van, her legs spread. She caught me staring at them, and they were fabulous! They were exposed to above mid-thigh, and her nylons were very sheer. When I got around to looking up at her face, she just smiled at me.
Unfortunately, Debbie also caught me checking Mallory's legs out, and after introductions were made and we were walking up to the house, she gave me a warning: "Don't even think about it, Big Boy!" was all she said.
After the girls were assigned sleeping areas, they started taking turns in the bathrooms to prepare for turning in. About five minutes after Mallory went into the upstairs bathroom, we heard a loud noise and a scream from behind the closed door.
Deb went running up the stairs, with me close behind. She still had her dress, nylons and heels on, and the view as we charged up the stairs was very good, as usual. I could see nearly up to the cheeks of her pantyhose-covered ass, and I instantly started getting hard. Deb knocked on the bathroom door, and asked Mallory what was wrong.
"The tub door came off the track, and I can't get it back on!" She said in a very agitated state. I knew instantly what the problem was. The tub enclosure was old, and the tracks were wearing out. I forgot to tell the girls not to slide the inside door, which was prone to coming off the track. Mallory was now trying to hold the heavy glass door, to keep it from falling into the tub.
I went downstairs and got a small nail to open the bathroom door lock. After it was open, Deb went in, and I looked over her shoulder before she closed the door. There was Mallory, in the shower, obviously naked, wet, and very, very sexy. I could see everything through the shower door that she was holding up in front of her, and again, she saw me looking.
Deb closed the door, and tried to get the shower door back into the track, but after a few minutes, she knew it was too heavy for her. "I need your help, Rick," she called, and I opened the door. Unfortunately, she'd taken a towel off the rack, and Mallory was holding it in front of her.
I went over to the tub, and raised the glass door up and back onto the track. I told Mallory not to use that door, and to just close it with the other door. She said "Okay," and Deb turned to leave, with me close behind her. As I closed the bathroom door, I turned my head and glanced back into the room for one more look.
Mallory had dropped the towel, and had not yet closed the tub door. She stood there, water cascading down her body, over her pert breasts, and on down through her light brown pubic hair. She was looking right into my eyes, staring me down. It was an unbelievable sight.
I reluctantly closed the door, and followed Deb back downstairs. After all the girls were bedded down, my wife, her sister and I, settled down to watch a movie. "Unfaithful" was appropriately the title.
About half-way through the movie, after my wife and her sister had caught each other up on all of the family gossip, my wife announced that she was tired and going to bed. I told her I would join her shortly, and she walked out of the room. I waited about fifteen minutes, and went in to check on her. She was fast asleep.
As I walked back into the family room, I found Debbie - standing in the middle of the room, unbuttoning her dress. When it was open, she let it fall to the floor, leaving her in just sheer-to-waist nylons and 3" high-heeled sandals. Her hands went to her hips, and her feet were shoulder-width apart. As usual, she had no panties on under her nylons, and they were crotchless!
"Come on Rick, fuck me!" she ordered. "I know Mallory's got you all hot and bothered, so come and use me!" I walked over in front of her, and just stood there. She looked at me and reached out to my zipper, sliding it down. Then, she just reached in and roughly pulled my hard dick out, and went to her knees in front of me. She leaned forward to kiss and lick the head of it.
Her eyes looked up at mine as she took it in, inch by inch, until she had all she could manage - about two-thirds of my nine inches, in her mouth. In and out, back and forth, she sucked me off. As I stood there, receiving some of the best head of my life, my knees nearly buckled.
I leaned back and looked up, toward the upper loft of our house. There are two bedrooms and a bath up there, with an open hall with a railing across the front of them. There, in the shadows, partially hidden by one of the support pillars, was Mallory, watching us. I nearly panicked, but before I could jerk my cock out of my sister-in-law's mouth, Mallory's finger went to her lips.
"Shhhh," I almost heard her whisper as she smiled down at me. After a few seconds, I just went back to enjoying the blow job Debbie was giving me. She'd started doing what she knew was my very favorite thing - holding the head of my cock in her mouth, her tongue probing, and her hands sliding back and forth on the shaft. After a few minutes of this, she just stopped, letting my hard, wet dick plop out of her mouth.
"Not this time, Bud! I've been waiting too long. This time, you're gonna fuck me!" She leaned back and I just slid down on top of her, letting her guide my cock into her, through the hole in her nylons.
She wrapped her sexy legs around my ass, and I really started giving it to her. She moaned, almost loud enough to wake up the whole house. I quieted her with my hand, and she took the hint.
Then, she started whispering to me. "You liked Mallory, didn't you Rick? Hmmmm?" I didn't answer, but just kept fucking her, sliding my cock in and out of her hot, wet pussy. "Those long, legs, that short skirt, those sexy nylons and heels?" She just wouldn't shut up!
I stole a glance up at Mallory, who could hear every word Deb was saying. Luckily, the loft was behind Debbie, and she couldn't see her.
After listening to Debbie talk about her for a minute or two, Mallory looked right at me, and moved to the side, out from behind the pillar. She let her robe fall open and just stood there in sheer pantyhose, and 3" high heels - nothing else.
Then, as she watched me fuck her volleyball coach, she slowly slid her hand down into the waist band of her pantyhose. She spred her legs and her fingers found her pussy. I was fucking Debbie, but all of my mind was on the 18-year old beauty who had started finger-fucking herself not twelve feet from me!
I really took off then, jamming my cock deep into Debbie's hot pussy. She started in again as I fucked her. "Mal's a pretty hot girl, Rick. Do you think you could handle her?"
