Unspoken Pleasure

I felt like I had let her down and I realized I began to panic. "No, it's not that, it's just that, well, I wanted to make sure I got it done for you so I wouldn't have to... I mean so you would have it all, you know, set up."

She stared at me and dead panned, "John, calm down. You look like you've seen a ghost. Relax, it's just me. I won't bite," she leered at me and her wickedness from the previous evening returned, "unless you like that sort of thing."

I could feel sweat breaking out on my brow. "Lauren, we should probably talk about last night. And this morning." I sat on the couch, leaning forward.

"Oh? What would you like to say?" She lowered herself onto the other end of the couch and stretched out, looking conspicuously like a lioness on the veldt. I couldn't help noticing that the buttons on her blouse strained against her breasts.

"Look. I love Abby..."

"So do I."

"Lauren, I, um, you are gorgeous. You're one of the sexiest women I have ever met." "Including my sister?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I decided upon the truth. "Including Abby."

This brought a slight grin to her lipsticked lips. "Continue."

"And last night, wow. I was, well, crazy."

"Crazy? What do you mean?"

"Lauren, come on, you know what I mean. You fucking turned me on so much last night."

"Was it so horrible?"

"No! Well, you know, It's just that I love Abby and I can't do anything to jeopardize our marriage."

"So a little playfulness put your marriage in jeopardy, is that it?" I wasn't sure if I detected a little touch of anger. "If your marriage is so tenuous that a little flirting will crumble it..."

"A little flirting? Lauren, you shimmied your tits at me and licked my ear!"

"And you hated it so much, huh?"

"No! It's just..."

"I know you didn't hate it. Your cock told me so. Just admit you liked it."

"Lauren, like I said, you're incredibly sexiest. And yes, I couldn't believe the attention I got from you last night. But that doesn't mean...."

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"So you liked it, then." She was too good at interrupting me and derailing my train of thought.

I exhaled and said, "yes, very much."

She dropped her voice to a sensuous whisper, "Did you think about me when you fucked my sister last night?"

It felt like all the air had left my body. I could barely eek out a hushed, "yes."

"Did you think about my tits when you grabbed hers, when you sucked on hers?" She began to unbutton her blouse.

"Yes."

"These tits?" she said as she let her blouse fall open, exposing a pink, lacy bra and an acre of cleavage.

My mouth was parched. I wasn't sure if I could speak, but I did. "Oh, yes." I shamefully stared.

She sat up, and kneeled only inches away from me. She let her blouse fall off of her shoulders. She reached behind her and undid the bra hooks, softly sighing as she let her breasts cascade free. She draped her discarded bra over my shoulder and took a breast in each hand, hefting them, jiggling them, presenting them. "Do you still want to talk or is there something else you'd rather do?" She rubbed a huge breast across my face, settling the nipple on my lip. I could smell a faint wisp of her cologne mingled with her desire. "Suck," she said, "It's ok, I won't tell."

At that moment I felt like I was in one of those dreams where one tries to run but can't. I wanted to be a good husband, I wanted to stop what was happening, but my mouth opened and I took my sister-in-law's puffy nipple into my mouth and sucked on heaven.

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I had never experienced a breast so large in my life. She was full and soft and heavy. As I suckled, I caressed her back and her sides. I eventually found my hands on her breasts, squeezing, stroking, just experiencing the moment. Her nipples responded so differently than Abby's. Whereas Abby's would get solid and smooth, Lauren's nipples puffed and puckered. They were definitely hard, but their size made for a wider range of texture. Her areolas must have been two or three times the size of Abby's. I buried my face in her cleavage and reveled.

"Yes, yes, John. Enjoy me, enjoy my body." As I continued to suck, Lauren pulled my shirt off and ran her hands up and down my chest. She then took my face in her hands, leaned over, and kissed me with a passion I've rarely known. I fell back on the couch but we continued kissing. Her breasts smashed against my chest. I could feel her nipples rubbing on mine. We thrust our tongues in each other's mouths. We clawed at each other's backs. Our breathing sounded desperate, our moans overflowed with lust.

She moved her hips, grinding her pelvis on mine. My hard cock ached. I grabbed her ass, a full cheek in each hand. She reached down and groped at my cock. Somehow, in a flash, we had removed our clothes and were back on the couch, naked now, locked in an adulterous kiss.

Lauren threw her head back and screamed, "Oh god!" I looked up at her and the realization of what was happening hit me square in the gut. My wife's gorgeous sister was straddling my naked body with her incredible, perfect, sexy, naked body. I held on to her hips as if by letting her go I would awake from a dream. She reached behind her and stroked my cock, looking down at me with the eyes of a predator. "I've wanted you for so fucking long, John. You were a hard one to break."

"I've wanted you, too," I said, mesmerized by the beauty straddling me. I slid my hands up her body and grabbed her breasts. She continued to massage my cock and balls behind her. But as I fondled her nipples, her last statement finally sunk in. "I was a hard one to break? What's that mean?"

"It means, brother-in-law, that you took the longest to seduce." She kissed me, sloppy and frenetic.

"The longest as compared to who?" I kissed back.

She sat back up and slid down my body so that my cock was now in front of her. She grabbed the shaft with one hand and my balls with the other. "Why, my sister's boy friends, of course." She began stroking my shaft and tickling my balls, a look of smug pride upon her face. "Usually I can fuck them within the first few weeks. But you, John, you resisted a long, long time. I finally had to resort to slut tricks." She leaned over and took a long, slow lick of my cock, from balls to head. "But it worked. Sometimes the simplest ways are the best." She winked and took another long lick.

I felt queasy, both from desire and from foolishness. I was a toy. I had been played. Lauren sensed my change in mood and slurped loudly at my cock. She swayed her dangling breasts so that they skimmed my leg. Our eyes met and locked. She stared at me for several seconds as she continued to lightly fondle my saliva-coated cock and sway her breasts against my leg. She pouted, like a little girl who was told she couldn't have a tea party, and said, "aw, poor John, feeling betrayed by his big, hard cock."

She was right. Even though I was sick at being so easily manipulated, the power over me she had just demonstrated ratcheted my lust up several more notches.noveldrama