Sam was in his room catching up with his email when he heard his wife and sister giggling rather loud. Peace in the house while entertaining his sister was something Sam was relieved about. The two ladies hit it off quite well. It had been a few months since she had arrived at their house. His sister was a beautician by profession and that helped matters. His wife was pampered by his sister with various creams and oils. Sam loved to watch his wife being massaged by his sister although it seemed a little taboo. He was guilty about having fantasies about them together. Although it excited him to imagine such episodes of lesbian encounters he didn't go any further apart from using it as an occasional aid to masturbation.
Sam was 38 and lived with his wife Krishani who was 32. She was dark skinned like many Sri Lankan women with long eye lashes that give her an exotic Indian look. She was taller than most Sri Lankan women at 5 ft 10. Her hips are wide and she had generous breasts that were barely contained by her D cup bra. Sam's sister recently got divorced and lived with them. At 39 she looked younger for her age. Her fair skin and short dark hair made her look even younger. She had a full figure with rounded hips and at the height of 5 ft 2, her breasts seemed larger than their customary C cups. Her body was fit from exercise and her flat tummy was the envy of most of her friends including her brother and his wife.
A knock on his door brought him back to reality. It was Krishani, his wife. She looked hot in a tight t-shirt and pants.
"Hey, sweetie, I am popping out for a couple of hours. My friend Zeena has had a baby. Dinner is in the microwave. Your sister will take care of you while I am gone," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. Sam pretended not to notice her expression. It was a common secret that he liked reading and writing stories of a taboo nature after having been caught once reading stories, his wife never missed an opportunity to tease him about it.
"Cool, I am just about done here," he said and got up from his seat and walked over to his wife. She leant against the wall looking at him while he pushed her against the wall. His mouth found her full lips and sucked them with the force of a prisoner who had just been released after years of solitude. She moaned under his oral assault pushing her against his rising hardness. He made sure that he rubbed it against her tight pants that showed off her puffy crotch. Her body rose up to meet his challenge. However, after a minute or so she pushed him back reluctantly.
"A few more seconds of your kissing and I will have to change my panties," she said wriggling out of his reach with him rushing behind her. He was no match for her and she reached the door before he could catch up. Sam was left staring at the door with a huge hard-on lusting after his wife's butt that disappeared out the door. He turned back trying to decide which porn DVD he should load into his computer when he spotted his sister calmly seated on the couch looking at him or rather at his erection. He made no effort to cover himself as it would have drawn more attention to it. He smiled at her and nodded walking back to his room as if nothing had happened. After a few minutes of frantic pinching to get his erection down to normal, he went back to the living room where his sister was calmly watching a movie. He sat down next to her trying not to look embarrassed.
"What are you watching?" he asked, his voice a notch above normal.
"You mean now or earlier?" she said without batting an eyelid.
"What do you mean earlier?"
"Well you stood there with that thing sticking out like a sore thumb," she said pointing towards his crotch.
"Oh," was all he could think of.
"What did she do to you?" she asked, her eyes mischievous.
"Oh, well I tried to kiss her goodbye and she didn't like it that much."
"Seemed to me that you liked it a lot!"
"Oh shut up, sis. You are such a pervert."
"Well, you run behind a woman with an erection and you call me a pervert."
"Well you are!"
"Really? Who peeked on me when I used to undress at home?"
"OK OK. I take that back."
"Well Krish is hot and I would get a hard-on any time with a wife like that!" she said looking at Sam.
"Uh huh. She's hot alright."
"The walls are paper thin you know."
"Oops are you spying on us having sex too?"
"Oh no, being divorced and not being able to sleep much doesn't help. I am not a nun!"
"Well I can give you some videos to watch," Sam replied.
"Oh I have seen your - My step daughter tossed my salad videos! Nothing like some real action though. But beggars can't be choosers."
"Oh my god! You watched my porn videos?" Sam asked incredulously. His sister had been the best behaved girl in class and he was shocked at this revelation.
"Well yeah, Krish gave them to me."