After we've been married for a while, we all notice that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence. Whether it's with a next-door neighbor, a co-worker, a wife's friend, or with her sister, our sister-in-law, we all wonder what it would be like to be married to them. Truly, without doubt, Joe should have married his wife's sister. He should have married his sister-in-law.
Keeping it all in the family, after Joe had sex with his slutty, 22-year-old daughter, Samantha, and his 65-year-old MILF of a mother-in-law, Irene, he finally had sex with his sexy, 42-year sister-in-law, Kathy. After lusting over her for 24-years, a longtime coming, Joe finally had sex with his wife's sister. Love at first sight, she had always been his one true love, and now they were together forever.
Revised, Rewritten, and Continued from chapter 04:
They talked about everything and laughed over nothing. An hour later with her on her third glass of wine, his mother-in-law asked him a simple, albeit a sexually loaded question. If she was anyone else, he wouldn't think twice of her asking such a question. Yet, she wasn't just any woman. She was his mother-in-law. She was the mother of his deceased wife, Maureen, and the mother of his sister-in-law, Kathy, his true love.
As wrong as it was to have incestuous sex with his daughter, Samantha, it was wrong to think about having with his sister-in-law, Kathy. Now, continuing with his forbidden, sexual, incestuous fantasies, he was hoping to have sex with his mother-in-law, Irene. He was glad that his mother was no longer alive, otherwise, he'd be thinking about having sex with her, too.
Where does it all end? Next, he'll be wanting to have an incestuous orgy. Next, he'll be wanting to have sex with his daughter, his sister-in-law, and his mother-in-law all in the same bed. Has he lost all respect for these women to want to have sex with them? Yet, with him not all to blame, they wanted to have sex with him as much as he wanted to have sex with them.
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"Tell me and be honest. I'm curious to know," she paused while giving him another sexy stare and naughty look. "If you could sexually do anything to me," she said with a dramatic pause for sexual effect. "Anything at all," she said while mindlessly sliding a slow and deliberate hand across her huge, nightgown clad breast.
Obviously, with him wishing that he could do the same, she paused again to watch him staring at her touching and feeling her enormous breast.
"If I allowed you to sexually do anything to my submissive body," she said with another pause. "What would you do," she asked while sexually and seductively teasing him by sliding a slow tongue across her red, full lips?
Not even having to think about it, while imagining his mother-in-law topless, he answered her question with as much sexual excitement as she asked him her question with obvious, sexual arousal.
"My sexual fantasy come true," he said while staring down at her big breasts before looking up at her bright, blue eyes. "If I could sexually do anything to your submissive body, I'd love to make out with you while touching you and feeling you everywhere through your clothes. Then, I'd love to slowly strip you naked while continuing to make out with you and touching and feeling you everywhere that a son-in-law should never touch and feel his mother-in-law's naked body."
She laughed a sexy laughed while giving him another naughty look. As if she was Demi Moore and he was Ashton Kutcher, with her so very much older than him, she looked at him with sexual seduction. Obviously, in the way that he was imagining touching and feeling her, she was imagining him touching and feeling her, too.
"Well, this is your lucky day, Joe. Go for it," said Irene dropping her hands by her sides to give him free and full access to her enormous, nightgown clad breasts. "I dare you to kiss me while touching me and feeling me everywhere through my nightgown."
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After daring him to touch and feel her while kissing her, as if she was his mother and he was her son, Irene looked down at her massive, double D, cup breasts before looking up at her sexually excited son-in-law. Not allowing this sexual opportunity to pass him by as he did on his wedding day, 24-years-ago, his sexual fantasy finally come true, Joe leaned into Irene and kissed her lips. Then, something he had yearned to do, he parted her lips with his tongue while touching, feeling, and fondling her big breasts through her thin, sheer nightgown.
As soon as he touched her breasts, her nipples erected themselves in the way that his cock grew bigger and harder. Her breasts were so big that they filled his big hands. As soon as her nipples erected and pushed against the palm of his hand as, he continued kissing her. While kissing her, he fingered them, pulled them, turned them, and twisted them while continuing to French kiss her. Then, while seductively looking up at him, she said something delightfully unexpected that was, no doubt, inspired by the three, full, glasses of wine that she consumed.
"Would you like to see them?" She looked down at her nightgown clad breasts again before looking up at Joe. "Would you like to see my tits?"
When he didn't answer her, too stunned to answer her, she looked down at her breasts and cupped them in her hands through her nightgown again before looking up at him. As if ready to give him an unobstructed view of her naked breasts, she pushed back her shoulder length, red hair. Then, while staring at him with her blue, elderly eyes, sexually teasing him, she repeated her question.
"Would you like to see my naked breasts, Joe? I don't mind showing them to you, if you'd like to see my tits."
As if she was masturbating herself in front of him, she continued feeling her breasts while fingering her erect nipples. It was so hot to watch her touching herself. It was so hot to watch her pull, turn, and twist her nipples through her nightgown.
"Would you like to touch them," she asked him again while looking down at her breasts before looking up at him? "Would you like to feel my breasts?" Again, while feeling her breasts through her nightgown, she looked down at them before looking up at him. "Would you like to fondle my tits and suck my tits while fingering my nipples?"
Before he could even answer her, and as if she was a stripper on stage, his eyes popped out of his head while watching his mother-in-law slowly lower her nightgown straps. He watched her nightgown straps sexily fall to the crook of her arms, first one and, then, the other. Now, showing him what he had hoped to see, he saw the tops of her meaty breasts and even more of her long, line of sexy cleavage. Especially with her nightgown so sheer and virtually see-through, never had he seen as much of Irene's nearly, naked breasts as he was seeing now.
"Seriously?" He looked at his mother-in-law with shocked surprise. "You'd really show me your naked breasts?"
She gave him a sexy smile and nodded her head.
"You've always have been enamored with my big tits. You've always stared at them. This is your reward for making an elderly woman still feel sexy and wanted," she said.