Sneaky Sister In Law 2[Str8][FM][public][noncon]

It has been a few weeks since the incident on the couch with Cari and myself. I walked away thinking that she was caught up in the moment with wine and sexual conversation, but it was clear that it was not over with a simple rejection.

Cari continued her pursuit of me behind my wife’s back. Everything escalated over time, starting small and almost innocent and then suddenly I realized that she was truly never going to stop. She wanted me.

The day after our night on the couch she came over to watch the kids. She didn’t give any signs at that point of wanting to seduce me or say anything inappropriate but we shared a couple of awkward smiles. A couple of days after that she began to tease me. I couldn’t be sure right away if it was on purpose but I noticed her bending over as she leaned over our kitchen counter. She was wearing a short denim skirt, more provocative than she would normally wear. Her skirt lifted a bit as she bent over and she stuck her ass out as if to tempt me. I admit, I stared at her for longer than I am proud of, her backside was just so young and supple. I didn’t let on that I noticed and went on with my day as if everything was normal.

The next day the temptations continued when Cari showed up to pick up her sister for a family gathering. She was dressed in an oddly skimpy outfit considering they were going to visit their grandmother. She wore a tight pair of leather pants that hugged her curvaceous body and a low cut halter top. Her cleavage was ample and she clearly saw me notice. She gave me a silent wink as she turned away and walked out the door with a confident strut. This moment was far more obvious but I still brushed it off as a simple innocent tease.

The first event, however, that I couldn’t ignore was about a week after the first night that we talked. She dropped off the kids after a day at the park and as they went outside to play I offered her a cup of coffee. I turned around to fill the carafe and suddenly I felt a pair of delicate hands grasp my buttock. She squeezed my ass with a giggle and I spun around in shock.

“Cari, this has to stop. You can’t touch me like that I’m your sisters husband.” I protested, my back pressed firmly against the countertop. Cari simply tittered and waved off my concerns as if it was all a harmless joke. Within seconds her chest was pressed against mine and she leaned in close to me, her glossy lips just inches from mine.

“Shh sh, don’t be such a fuddy-duddy. It’s just a little harmless fun. And Haley never needs to know.” She blew me a kiss and walked out the door without another word.

I didn’t see Cari for another week after the coffee incident, but when she showed up unannounced one night while Haley was out at her book club things got a little bit intense. It was fairly late in the evening and I had my pajamas on. She showed up at the door and walked in without knocking or announcing herself. She was wearing a long beige trench coat.

“Woah, Cari, it’s a little late and you should really knock before just coming into the house at this time of night.” I scolded her.

“Mmm, but then it wouldn’t be a surprise.” She said seductively. With those words and a sly smirk she opened her coat to reveal her naked body. She wore nothing but a smile and her perky breasts were tantalizing. Her curvy frame was perfectly proportioned and her skin was milky smooth. The most memorable sight, however, was her perfectly shaven pussy. Her lips were smooth and bare with a glistening wetness that indicated arousal.

I had no idea how long I was staring at her before I spoke, but I know for a fact that it was longer than I should have looked. I stepped toward her and she assumed I was planning to give in to her advances. Instead, I grabbed her coat and closed it, tying it tight around her waist.

“Hmm. Boo. Don’t worry honey, one day I’ll have you right where I want you, where You can’t escape.” Her words were eerie and somehow, no matter how much I tried to resist, I believed her.

The final event was just two nights ago. We were at a fairly large family dinner at my wife’s grandmother’s house. There were nine of us all seated around the dining table and the family was engaged in lively conversation. I was sitting at the very end of the table, my wife at my left and my sister in law at my right. Just a few minutes into dinner I felt a hand on my thigh. For a moment I thought it was my wife having a little playful fun, but it occured to me that the grasping hand was on the wrong side of the table. I looked over at Cari and she shot me a coy grin. Her hand wandered up higher on my thigh and I tried to subtly push her away without drawing attention.

“So, how are you two, everything all good at home? In the bedroom?” Cari asked out loud. I shot her a confused and awkward glance and looked around the room to see the reaction of the family. They all looked at me, waiting for my answer and my jaw dropped. I turned to my wife who gave me a concerned look.

“Well, I…um…” I stuttered. My wife laughed at my expression and replied for me.

“The renovations, yeah everything is going well.”

I let out a breath that I hadn’t even realized I was holding. Cari’s hand drifted up further and I couldn’t keep her from groping me without drawing attention from my wife and the rest of the family. I placed my hands on the table and after one last disapproving look at Cari, I submitted to my fait.

She fondled my crotch and I fought the impending erection to no avail. My pants tented and she outlined my shaft with her fingers as I attempted to carry on a conversation with the family. I thought that her gentle touching would be the end of it but before I knew it Cari was skillfully unbuttoning my jeans and unzipping me. I jumped, laughing innocently to cover up what was happening under the table. The family went back to their conversation and soon my fully erect cock was sticking straight out of my pants and Cari’s fingers were wrapped around it.

I looked over at her with a reluctant expression, but soon it turned into a look of satisfaction and lust. I tried to resist, to at least convince myself that this wasn’t something I was enjoying. I reminded myself that I was only letting her soft hand stroke my hard shaft to keep my wife and family from noticing what was happening, but my deep, uncontrollable groans spoke for themselves. I tried to cover up my sounds of pleasure with yummy noises and compliments to my grandmother in law on her delicious food.

It was hard to deny even to myself how good this felt. Her hand was smooth and her grip was perfect as her stroking sped up slightly. The playful secret was wrong and dirty but I couldn’t deny that I was enjoying the attention and the physical pleasure. Suddenly, however, I realized that she wasn’t going to stop at teasing. My balls were feeling tight and I looked down to see my engorged tip leaking precum. I tried to swat her hand away and gave her a nervous shake of my head to signal that she needed to stop before it was too late, but she knew exactly what she was doing.

I grasped the edge of the table, shaking my head back and forth and trying to steady my breathing as it all came crashing down on me. Her had squeezed my shaft and jerked me off until finally an ill advised orgasm spurted from the tip of my cock and coated the underside of the antique dining room table. I stifled my grunts as I released and Cari’s hand was now glazed with my thick cream.

I took some deep breaths, guilt and shame overcoming me as Cari squeezed the last drop of cum from my tip. She finally released my throbbing manhood and cleaned her hand off with her grandmother’s cloth napkin. I hurriedly cleaned myself up with my napkin and tucked myself back into my pants before my wife could notice my predicament.

I excused myself to the bathroom and splashed some water on my face. This was the moment that I knew, she would never stop.

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