Sister-in-law
My wife and her sister were sitting in the kitchen, talking about whatever women talk about.
I was enjoying the early sunshine, coffee and a warm breeze, perfect.
My sister-in-law had arrived unexpectedly, and my wife had gone into hostess mode.
It was her thing, more so if it was her sister. I knew they were close after we first started seeing each other. I could tell they talked about what we did together, little knowing looks whenever I came over to study with my future wife, plus the girly giggles whenever I left them alone.
Today was different, though. Jayme, my wife's sister, had seemed upset, not full on tears upset, more like seriously pissed off upset.
I'd left them alone in the kitchen and headed outside. All I knew was it had something to do with her sister's husband, Mike.
Things had changed between me and Jayne not long after she married Mike. I knew it stemmed from the night of their wedding. Beth, my wife, had been crying at the reception. I assumed it was just the whole wedding thing and sort of losing her sister. Before Mike, Jayne spent quite a lot of time at our place. Naturally, that got less the more she saw Mike.
Eventually, she told me why she was upset. Mike had grabbed my wife's ass whilst they were dancing, but that wasn't the problem!
The problem was when he was grinding his cock into her, and whispering how he would love to shove his cock in her mouth and fuck her ass! I'd scanned the room looking for the asshole, ready to pound him to dust. Beth stopped me. In my bare feet, I stand six two, two hundred pounds. Mike was five, six and about a hundred and fifty pounds. He used to brag that he hit the gym every day; I didn't need to workout, I've worked in construction for most of my life... he was getting a pounding.
My wife knew I would beat the crap out of him. She just didn't want to ruin things for her sister.
I knew she was right, but it took a while for me to relax. Seeing my wife that upset and her tear-stained face begging me not to do anything calmed me down, but inside I was imaging ripping his arms off and beating him senseless.
Beth told me she'd told Mike that if he didn't leave alone, she would tell her sister, then tell me.
He called her some names, then said he would tell her sister that she was the one who tried it on with him, if she told me anything.
Thunder roared inside my head as she explained everything. The voice inside was planning a long and painful meeting... eventually, a dish best served cold, as they say.
And not long after Jayme and Mike returned from their honeymoon, that her sister's visits got less frequent, to where it became a once monthly catchup.
Beth eventually accepted the situation, and took whatever time she could get with her sister, whilst I resented her sister.
That was five years ago. Now as I look at the two of them sitting at the kitchen island, it took me back to our dating days, true they were older, but they still had that conspiratorial air about them. I smiled and shook my head; I needed more coffee.
Beth opened the patio door, asking if I wanted another coffee. The breeze caught her robe, showing one leg to mid thigh. The horny monster in my head smiled. I knew that was all she was wearing. We both slept naked. My cock twitched at the thought. Eventually, I said yes to more coffee. Beth grinned at me as she closed the patio door. I now wanted her sister to go home...
Beth joined me outside after Jayne left. The sun was heating the day. Beth came and sat on my lap, her legs across mine. Her robe had opened, showing me a small amount of pubic hair. That little tuft led the way to paradise. Beth leaned down to kiss me.
"Do you want to play here, or in the shower?" I hesitated for a few seconds. Beth rubbed against my cock with her pussy.
Beth squealed with delight as I stood up with her in my arms and headed for the shower.
We sat talking afterwards. She confided in me her belief that Mike was being unfaithful.
Then the phone rang. Beth took the call, then held up one finger as she walked into the lounge.
She returned after ten minutes.
"That was work. They want me to attend a convention." Placing the phone back on its stand, she sat opposite me at the breakfast bar.
"Thing is, it's in Phoenix!" I keep a straight face. Beth was watching me closely, looking for a reaction.
"And when is this happening?" I asked.
"they want me down there next Monday! Told them I would need to talk with you first?"
"Have I ever stopped you doing things, work or otherwise?" I asked. Beth knew I hated controlling people who felt the need to know everything their partners did, who they saw, or where they went.
"I trust you, so if it's important, then go do your thing!"
Beth smiled at me and walked around to me.
"have I told you how much I love you?" with her arms draped around my shoulders, she kissed me, then phoned her boss to confirm she'd be going.
Once she'd made the call, Beth rejoined me at the breakfast bar, and I got the feeling there was something else...
"there is one other issue, my sister!"
"And just what is it?" I asked, knowing full well I was going to get information that Beth had been saving for later.
"Well, I'd like you to call in and see Jayme at some point, maybe Wednesday?" she had that pretty please look down to a fine art.
"why?" I asked. Beth stood up and cleared the cups and plates into the dishwasher as she replied.
"Because she's going to confront Mike about her suspicions, and you know how he can get when someone corners him?"
Beth had told me in the past that Mike had slapped her a few times, nothing that would draw blood or leave a mark. He wasn't that dumb. He'd slapped her across the ass hard a few times.
So I agreed to stop by at some point next week. I got that look, the one that told me i was getting some later, and yes I did, right there at the breakfast bar.
For the next three days, Beth fucked me from here to eternity. It was a throwback to when we got our first place, a crappy one-bedroom apartment. Boy, did we have some glorious memories of that place? Beth liked outdoor sex, and she made sure my cock was in her mouth every morning. Beth liked to take her time sucking my cock, not that I had an enormous cock, just enough to make her gag when she wanted to. She would play with me in the kitchen, always insisted I was naked. She wore a cotton robe that showed her breasts.
The feel of her breasts through the cotton got me hard, her nipples rising as I caressed them. Sliding her hand up and down my cock, as I opened her robe, and pulling her closer. She let go of me as I brought her closer, rubbing her mound against my now throbbing cock.
Beth kissed her way down my chest as her hand squeezed my cock. Flicking her tongue over the tip to catch any leaks. Her warm mouth taking me, her lips wrapped around the head, as her tongue swirled around it, Beth slipped my cock out of her mouth, and took hold of it, leading me outside. The waiting sunshine and my chair. With a cushion for her knees, Beth sat me in the chair, all the while stroking my cock.
I sat and watched as that mouth sucked my cock. Beth edged me more than once, sucking my balls as I backed away from cumming. Her breasts swaying as her head moved, finally lifting her head, watching me as I came.
There was one thing that Beth loved about my cock. It stayed hard after I cum; I didn't understand why, it just did. Sometimes I could cum two, even three times, and remain hard.
