Jane and Tom had been married for a month short of two years Jane had joined a women's institute needlework group which met every Saturday afternoon. She usually left at one 'o clock and returned only after five. Jane was a homely dark-haired girl and was nineteen when they got married. She and Tom, who was twenty-one when they got married, had known each other for about four years before their marriage. Tom was a tall, well built light-haired fellow. He spent a lot of time in the gym keeping fit and had progressed very well in Karate.
Their sex life was varied and exciting and they enjoyed sex almost every night. Always ready to try some new innovative action. They had taken to watching blue movies together but were very selective about the videos they took out. Usually they went to the video store together to select the evenings entertainment.
One Saturday just before two 'o clock there was a knock on the door. When Tom opened it there was Jane's younger sister, Lisa standing on the threshold. "Hello," he said, "what brings you here?" "I had nothing to do this afternoon so decided to visit Jane for a while." She replied.
Lisa was 18 years old and had been the flower girl at Jane and Tom's wedding when she was only sixteen. She was a small petite blond who was quite an eyeful. Her breasts weren't big but were firmly rounded and up-tilted with jutting nipples. Her waist and hips were perfectly proportioned and her legs were lightly tanned and firm.
She was clad in a denim mini-skirt and a cotton shirt which buttoned up the front and hung loose over her skirt. Flat leather Indian sandals completed the outfit. Tom hadn't realized how sexy and desirable she had become. He hadn't seen her for nearly a year. Suddenly he realized he was staring.
"Come on in," said Tom, "Jane isn't here right now. She's gone to a needlework meeting and won't be back until after five." Tom's Saturday afternoons were taken up with his hobby of model gliders, which he flew every Sunday. He had been busy with some modifications to his current model when Lisa arrived. "You can sit with me in the spare room while I carry on with what I was doing. I've nearly finished, then we can relax." Lisa jumped up onto the table where Tom was working. Tom was very aware of the lithe tanned legs that swung only centimeters away from his glance. The skirt had ridden up a little way showing an extra portion of thigh.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" asked Lisa suddenly. Tom was taken off balance by the sudden question. "I - er- y yes" he stammered "I do think you are pretty. What a question!" "I was hoping you thought of me as more than pretty" she continued "I would like to think you saw me as beautiful, sexy even" she said. Lisa had turned slightly on the table, to face Tom and with her movement her legs had opened slightly so that Tom could see up her skirt to the point where her panty showed palely at the junction of her thighs. He swallowed and a warmth crept into his body leading to a slight swelling in his shorts. He was wearing a pair of sports shorts with built-in jockey that weren't made to contain any stress. A swelling in his groin was becoming obvious and he crossed his legs to hide it. "As a matter of fact I do think you have become a very beautiful and sexy young lady. I was quite surprised when I saw you again after so long. But we shouldn't be having this conversation. Your boyfriend should be the one to comment." said Tom trying to steer the conversation to safer ground.
Lisa jumped off the table and threw her arms around Tom's neck, planting a wet kiss on his mouth. "I knew you liked me," she cried. "I could feel it. From the first." Tom had to grab hold of the table to stop being toppled to the ground by Lisa's enthusiasm. He stood up from the chair and held onto Lisa to get his balance. This caused their bodies to be pressed together and he could no longer hide the swelling bulge in his shorts that was pressing against her stomach. "Oooohhh Tom! what's this" she exclaimed putting her hand on his now hard cock through the shorts.
He looked down at her feeling a rising heat in his chest. Her breasts were just touching his chest and the points of her nipples prodded him lightly. She opened her legs slightly pulling herself more firmly against him. Pulling on his shoulders she moved forward and placed her lips against his. Her mouth opened warmly and her tongue tentatively probed his mouth. In a moment their mouths were clamped together, their tongues entwined and caressing each other. He completely lost it then. There was no going back. Her pelvis was pressed tightly against him and his stiff cock was testing the heat being given off from her pelvis. Pretty soon their pelvises were grinding against each other. His rigid cock pressing hard against her belly. The kiss broke and their breathing was hard and heavy "My God, Lisa. Do you know what you're doing?" protested Tom.
"Oh yes," she replied "I want you to make love to me. Kiss my tits, lick my cunt, fuck me." She placed her hand on the bulge in his shorts and lightly gripped his stiff cock. "I want to kiss and suck this. I want your cum in my mouth, over my tits and filling my cunt" she said breathily At this declaration Tom's cock was already a rigid thrusting dominance in his shorts and he bent and picked Lisa up in his arms and carried her through to the bedroom.
