A fictional story and all fictional characters are over the age of 18. Edited and proofed with software so errors are possible. If you are nit-picky and are looking for a literary masterpiece, I recommend you move on to another author's story. Comments on the storyline are always appreciated.
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Yes, it was clear it was a competition, my two sisters-in-law wanted to torture me sexually. I am happily married to their sister and try hard to treat them like they are my sisters too. It is just hard to do when they are constantly making me hard.
I guess I have to explain this statement and the situation I was put in. My wife's younger twin sisters were staying with us while attending college. We live in a college town, and both were going to the university. It was not mine or their choice, it was my wife's idea. They are 8 years younger than her, 11 years younger than me, and she had always mothered them like they were her kids. Her mom was just not much of one, and my wife resented it. She did not want her sisters to miss having a mom who at least acted her age. The twins, well they like the freedom that living with their irresponsible mother gave them. Me, I didn't need the constant hard-ons they gave me. I was going through lube and Kleenex like crazy when my wife was away.
Their staying with us was necessary though, it was a financial issue, board, book and food plans, etc, added up. So to get to the story I have to tell is about what happens when a 30-year-old male finds himself living with twin 19-year-old, long-legged blonds. Two identical blonds with identical long-tanned legs, perky breasts, bald pussies, and a desire to get all over tans. They also had a desire to tease males, especially older ones. They tortured this one until his penis became raw from self-abuse.
My wife was not a nun at that age but was nothing like these two, they were barely raised at all by their mom. She divorced just a few years after having them, and their father started a new family and gave them or my wife little attention. Their constantly horny mom lacked modesty around the house and could care less if her daughters had any. She was more interested in snagging a man, any man with a working penis. The ones she found wanted a good-looking slut for sex only.
My wife Cher, yes, her name is Cher like the actress/singer. She is a couple of years younger than me and was named that for the Cher that spent millions dressing slutty. My mother-in-law worshiped Cher and still tries to dress like her. The trouble is, on a working mom's salary the slutty clothes you can afford don't make you sexy, they only confirm you're a slut.
I did not spend much time at my mother-in-law's place while dating Cher, my future wife could not trust her mom. In the little time I spent there I found out why that was. Like the twins do now, she very clearly thought she could seduce me. I admit at my age she came close, I was turned on by her I admit, she was a MILF. But what saved me was that at different times I was both turned on, and off by her shenanigans, and her daughter could see that. I barely knew my future wife, she and I had only got as far as some kissing and making out when her mom first showed me her pussy. She flashed her bald pussy to me while her daughter was just one room away.
I was sitting across from her mom while Cher went to get me a soda. She no sooner left the room when her mom, in a mini-skirt, opened her legs for her future son-in-law. They were spread wide enough to show me what she had to offer a young man sexually and showed it to me pretty much in its entirety.
I was barely past feeling Cher's breasts when I got a total view of her mom's pussy. She was bald down there and had a piercing on her clit hood. Those piercings are small, and not obvious, so that tells you how good of views she was giving me. Her dressing was in a style my wife has since labeled retro-slutty. There was no way a guy my age at the time would not be turned on by that kind of view from a bona fide MILF, but that act of her giving it to me turned me off just enough I guess. I was not raised anything like that. She did not know that, because my hard-on gave her the wrong impression. So she was not going to let that pass, and at a later visit had to press the issue.
She took advantage of a mistake Cher made, That was her leaving me sitting out on the patio while she went to pick up her younger twin sisters at school. As soon as the car left the drive, my future mother-in-law lost her bikini to sun au natural. She took advantage of the nude opportunity to be a good host. She walked over to me stark naked just to ask me if she could get me something. She stood there in front of my chair with her bald pussy in my face asking if I wanted a beer. When I said no thanks, she still did not give up. She tried to get a conversation going with her pussy at my eye level, and it did get me aroused. So I tried focusing higher on her body, but that was where another fine feature of hers was her large breasts.
I could not avoid them, they took up most of my time and caused me to develop quite a bulge in my pants that she could not avoid.
She said, "Oh, I am sorry, you and Cher have gotten so close I guess I am kind of acting like you're family, like a husband or brother."
That kind of gave me a clue of why her brothers don't have much to do with her. If not them personally, their wives probably kept them away.
She does not give up easily, she said. "I am sure a handsome young man, with such a fit build like yourself, has done more than just seen a nude female before. Are you sure I can't get you something?"
"I may be giving you the wrong impression, but I was raised by children of the 80s and nudity was more accepted around our house. But I won't torture you too long. I know and have witnessed what it does to a male. I remember my brother not just telling, but showing me what pain I was putting him in by running around the house nude when our parents were not there."
"He once stripped to show me his boner to get his point across. Let me tell you, I found out then that my brother was hung like you seem to be. He thought showing me the painful boner he claimed I caused would stop me. If he was trying to freak me out, it did not work. He was my brother but I wanted to see it more, and loved being naked around him, I was mesmerized by his hard cock, too much so I guess. I got the point, we were in fact brother and sister, so that was the end of that. Now I am in a place where my oldest daughter does not share the openness I was raised with. But I can see that like with my brother a certain part of you likes it, and we are not related."
I got the impression she had been both testing me and laying the groundwork for an all-out pass in the future. She was a hot enough MILF at that time, that if she did, she might have had her a virgin.
She had nothing else to show me, but she found a way to show me different angles by bending over to pick something up. Nothing like having a MILF put her big ass and pussy in front of you. She might have succeeded if Cher had not busted her that time with my involuntary help. When she got back her mom had a cover-up on, but she saw the look on my face, and the hardon I had, and put two and two together. She knew her mom had done something lewd, and it embarrassed her. Cher had a clue of what her mom's game was, the boyfriends she brought home before me either fucked her mom or rejected her in fear like I did. So after that, she started meeting me for dates.
It is a shame, her mom could, and still can be an even better-looking woman for her age dressed and made up properly, and acted her age of course. But some women don't have good taste or have found it easier to pick up a half-drunk usually already married male by showing it all. They know it can be done by showing a lot of cleavage or flashing their pussy by not wearing panties. This was another reason my wife wanted her sisters to move in with us when they started college. She thought she could undo the damage her mom had done to them.
So far she has had mixed results, and to get that it has cost me in more ways than one. She had them dressing well, in some of the same expensive clothing as she wore herself. My wife knew the styles, and as the knockout she was, she picked up some part-time modeling in high school and college and set out to be a fashion designer. Like most who pursue it, they don't get recognized in the herd of talented women, it sometimes takes more than talent to make it. She did find a job in the field though, she is a buyer for a small chain of women's stores, but even with her discounts she barely makes enough to dress herself and her sisters in the latest styles. That leaves me picking up most of our living expenses from having a nice home with a pool, sauna, and jacuzzi.