Number 2
She came to us for New Year’s Day. Loads of family did. We often host as we have the biggest place and are kinda in the middle of everyone.
“Sophia is coming around early so we can run before every one gets here” my wife informed me. “No problem” I said furiously chopping and peeling the veggies for lunch.
I hadn’t mentioned anything to the wife about what had happened when I’d picked her up the other night. How could I?
The wife was milling around laying the table and taking care of any last minute cleaning before the family arrived.
The doorbell rung. “That’ll be Sophia. Get the door please whilst I run up and get my trainers”.
“Okay” I replied as I walked to the front door. I swing it open to be greeted by Sophia.
“Hey” she said. Breezy. Bubbly. Nothing more. “Hey” I replied my stomach knotting a little seeing her again.
She burst into the house. Arms full of bags she walked into the kitchen and deposited them on the worktop. “Where’s Abs?” She asked “upstairs getting her running shoes on” I told her.
Sophia was ready to go. Dressed in a oversized black vest top, loosely fitted over a tight sports bra and black, grey and white running tights. Her black trainers with blue laces finished the look of an experience runner, the trainers creaking under the mileage they’d covered over the past few months.
Sophia’s hair was pulled back in a pony tail. No make up on she still looked incredible. Her freckled face flawless. Her brown/hazely eyes bright and clear and her teeth white and straight.
“I’m here Abs” she shouted. A distant reply confirmed Abs indeed knew she was here and that finding her running shoes was proving quite the challenge.
“What’s for lunch?” Sophia asked with an inquisitive look on her face. She seemed pleased that lamb was on the menu. “Smell my new perfume” she instructed me. A bossy fucker really but dutifully I stood waiting as she raised her wrist towards my nose to smell her new fragrance.
As I went to inhale she quickly snatched her wrist away from my face and presented me with her two fingers. Unable to react I continued and inhaled a nose full of the sweetest smell I’d smelt.
The dirty little slut. “Oh that smells lovely” I told her as Abi walked into the kitchen. “I knew you’d like it” she replied, a smirk across her perfect face.
“What’s this?” Abi asked. “Just my new perfume. Here have a smelll”. Sophia leaned towards her sister and cocked her head up and Abi leant in a smelled her neck. “Too nice for a run” Abi told her sister. “Come on let’s get out. Sooner we get home and can get some wine open.”
Luckily Abi hadn’t noticed the semi that had grown in my trousers. The perfect smell on Sophia’s fingers had been her pussy. The moment I smelt it I felt my heart start to race, my cock harden and a massive desire to grip her there and then had come over me.
Now I had 45 minutes or so to get over it before they got back.
The time flew by and I was soon joined by the sisters. Flushed and sweaty from their run but still beautiful Abi ran upstairs to jump in the shower. “You shower in the guest room “ she instructed as she flew onto the landing.
The sound of the water flowing was Sophia’s queue and she was on me in an instant. I held her at the waist. Her waist was small and she told me how dirty she was. I put my head next to hers. My nose by her temple. Her skin was cool from the winter air but clammy from the work out. A small strip of hair was stuck to her face and as I smelt her I kiss her cheek down to her neck.
Her neck was warmer. Sweatier. The taste of salt on the tip of my tongue made all the better by the smell of her. Her naturals smell.
“Sniff me” Sophie demanded. I obeyed and kissed and nibbled her neck smelling her as I went across her shoulder. As I did I told her how good she smelt and she raised her arms up as I kissed her upper arm, over her arm out before assuming the squat position in front of her.
The shower was still going strong upstairs as Sophia spin around and presented me with a close up view of her perfectly formed round arse. A quick two handed tug on the waist band revealed a scantly clad bum, a thong the only thing between me and e delicious pussy and arse.
The thing went the way of the tights and I pushed my face into her arse cheeks. Her smell was stronger than the other night. Musty almost. Probably as a result of her work out. Her bum was cool on my face but this contrasted with her hot and sweaty wet pussy that occupied my tongue.
The water stopped upstairs, Sophia’s queue. “You’ll have to come back to this” she told me as she quickly pulled up her knickers and running tights and quickly made for the stairs. She looked back at me from the hall way and grinned, pointing at the bulge in my jeans.
“You pervert” she whispered. As she did she kicked off her shoes sending one in my direction. “There you go. Something to remind yourself of me with” the trainer had landed near my feet. I picked it and Sophia smiled and raised her eye brows as I unashamedly inhaled deeply from the trainer. The acrid smell of her sweaty feet filled my nostrils. The result, my cock filled my trousers. Rock hard now with my much needed dose of Sophia’s sweet scents.
Soon all of the extended family had arrived. The lunch went down well and it was late before people started leaving.
Sophia announced she was going to bed and said her good nights to the few stragglers I was in the kitchen getting the cans ready to go into the recycling. “Night” she said kissing me in the cheek. I felt her hand dart towards my trouser pocket and looked down as she pushed her thing into my pocket. “From my run” she whispered cheekily “I’ll see you in the morning”
With that she was gone. I felt pangs of something in my chest. Why did I feel like this. I really wish I didn’t but oh my god. She was something else.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ejub3p/mf_new_years_day_flirtation_with_my_sister_in_law