Ch. 3: She's Passed Out
"Baby I'm home!" rang out as my wife Staci entered the house from the door to the garage. I looked at her in surprise; she wasn't due home for another day. "Our conference wrapped up and my friends in town were all busy so I decided to change my flight and come home early. But, I'm wiped so I'm going to grab a shower and pass out"
SHIT! Not expecting her home quite yet, I had left her sister/my sister-in-law Kim's panties and a bottle of lube out on my nightstand!! Trying to head her off, I came up behind Staci and began rubbing her shoulders while kissing and biting her neck - that generally gets her going pretty well. "Well hmmm, that's nice and it's good to see you too" she murmured "but I'm really exhausted and grubby from the flight, lemme get cleaned up and see how I feel."
"Ok babe, maybe a nice hot shower will make you feel better" She paused to pet Porter, our black lab, who was impatiently waiting his turn for attention so I took advantage of the delay to make my way ahead of her to the bedroom just in time to sweep the bright red panties and bottle of jack off juice into the nightstand drawer. Whew, that was nearly a really shitty night in the making! While she was in the shower I transferred the incriminating materials to a more secure hiding spot downstairs in my office. Before putting them away, and anticipating having sex with my wife, I primed the pump by mashing Kimmie's panties against my nose and mouth, exhaling first to moisten them with my breath and then inhaling deeply to savor the funk from Kim's cunt and body spray fragrance that lingered on them.
Making my way back upstairs and on the way to my bedroom I passed Kim's room, the door was ajar and I could hear her softly snoring. I peeked in and saw that she was lying sprawled-out, facedown on top of the covers. Ogling her unconscious body, dressed only in a thin t-shirt and pair of skimpy running shorts, the erection I had sprouted while sniffing her underwear moments before grew rock hard and I could feel pre-cum beginning to ooze out and smear on my cockhead from rubbing on the inside of my sweats. I could see the side of her breast nearest me smashed into the mattress, creating a fleshy bulge in her t-shirt. The thin, loose fabric of her shorts left most of her legs exposed from just below the crease of her hips down to the crinkled soles of her cute little feet.
FUCK! I needed to get my cock wet right now! I quietly drew back from her doorway and practically ran down the hall to my bedroom with every intention of fucking the shit out of my wife while keeping the sight of Kimmie's passed out body, her pendulous boobs I had seen a couple of days earlier, and the scent of her pussy still in my nostrils fresh in my mind. I was anticipating blowing a huge load all over my wife, even though she's not nearly as dirty as her sister Staci still enjoys it when I cover her tits and face with my jizz!
FUCK! Staci was passed out on our bed - still wrapped in her towel from the shower and snoring just like her sister down the hall, although a bit louder. Knowing that she hates to be woken up for sex, or any reason actually, I gently removed the damp towel and maneuvered her sleeping body under the covers resigned to relieving myself manually.
My cock was still rock hard, almost painfully, so I grabbed a hand towel and closing the bedroom door behind me, went down to my office. I could at least rub out a decent load with Kimmie's panties again. I figured I'd surf some porn while I was at it so I jiggled the mouse to wake up the computer, when the screen came to life I was greeted by a full-length frontal photo of Kimmie's nude body - she apparently had taken a selfie in front of her bedroom mirror and had posted it to her online dating profile, either forgetting or neglecting to log off or even close the browser.
JACKPOT! I yanked down my sweatpants and grabbed my cock, starting to stroke it slowly before even applying any lube - I like to feel and tease the smooth skin of my shaft and head before getting down to seriously jacking off to cum. While slowly stroking my dick I noticed the folder with the photo I was enjoying had several more files in it, ones that hadn't been there the other day when I first found them. Kim had gotten a bit more daring in these pics, the ones I saw the other day she was still partially clothed by her pink bathrobe, only exposing hints of her ample cleavage. This time there were about a half-dozen of her standing fully nude in front of the mirror - some were full-length like the first one and others were taken closer in of just her torso from her neck down to her crotch. Unfortunately, she was either still maintaining some modesty or was intentionally teasing in that all of the pics she had one leg bent in toward her other leg and, leaning in toward the mirror, her pussy was hidden from view by her thigh and shadows. None-the-less, the shots displayed her boobs in all their glory - her nipples ranging from sunken and relaxed to tight and puckered erect and the fleshy orbs hanging slightly as she leaned forward toward the mirror - and hinted at her shrouded cunt. Her boobs were incredible, nice and large they hung down and slight away from each other due to her slight forward lean toward the mirror. The contrast from my wife's smaller, perkier tits that I was used to was incredibly hot to me. I wanted nothing more than to lift their apparent heft in my hands while sucking and nibbling at her nipples.
That did it! I really had to get off RIGHT NOW!! However, as I reached for my lube, really needing to relieve the ache in my balls, a thought occurred to me - I might be able to get an actual glimpse of Kimmie's pussy. While generally contrasting in most ways, a trait her and Staci shared was that, once passed out, they could sleep through anything. I actually worried on occasion about the house catching on fire or an intruder breaking in without any response. It's exacerbated further when they drink, causing them sleep like the dead.
All of this was going through my head as I, almost involuntarily, made my way back upstairs to Kim's room - retrieving my smart phone on the way. I paused outside her door, listening to verify she was asleep. I was rewarded by the sound of deep breathing, punctuated with periodic light snores - a sure sign that she was out cold. I slowly and quietly slid into her room, heart pounding and feeling not a little like a huge, creepy perv - realizing I was about to cross some lines and violate her privacy like never before!