**PREFACE:** I had multiple occurrences with my ex-wife’s sister of a sexual nature. It started out innocent, or to what I thought was innocent as it didn’t register in my brain as anything else, until it became something else. Just for you to note, my ex-wife and her sister are not super attractive. They borderline on being average looking – which isn’t bad. They are just both normal looking women but being sisters, they are just fundamentally different. I wish I could say I fucked the shit out my hot ex-wife’s hot sister – but truthfully, no. You could say I fucked two ugly – moderately looking women. What made it erotic, was that it is taboo to fool around with your sister-in-law while almost getting caught every time. It was a euphoric rush and since this is 100% nonfictional story, names are changed. For the purpose of the story, I will refer to my (ex)wife as just the Wife and other variations. I will refer to my Ex-wife’s sister as Lorie.
TL;DR – fooled around with sister-in-law while I slowly slipped into toxic relationship/behavior unknowingly until it was too late.
**Occurrence 1:** At my wife’s parents house, I was making my way to the kitchen. Lorie was in the kitchen having a smoke and, on her phone, away from the rest of the family. We make eye contact for a moment. Lorie tends to have an attitude, so she makes a snarky comment of what I was doing here, referencing the kitchen. I in turn, familiar with her attitude reply in kind with something along the lines of “Can’t trust women in this family to know about service”. That was the WRONG thing to say as she just got a little more aggressive telling me “Women aren’t here to serve you” – my smug self replied “Didn’t know you got that sex change already”. There was quiet between us, and she smiled playfully going back to her phone. I felt a triumphant by making her go quiet, but I felt she was staring at out of the corner her eyes.
**Occurrence 2:** Everyone was gathered in the living room, a mixture of talking and jokes going back an forth between the Wife, Lorie, Parents and Bother. I am just sitting there watch as it is like a real life episode of Jerry Springer and I have front row seats to the whole thing. Lorie, being how she is starts declaring she will fight everyone in the room. Parents and Brother laugh. My Wife starts escalating (ghetto white girl shit with a napoleon complex) starts going off by saying she will do what she did last time. I am amused and laughing to myself throughout this whole exchange, family drama, not my problem – until it is my problem. Lorie decided to verbally attack me, by saying she could take me on. Not wanting to be a part of that specific family dynamic I just waved hello with a goofy ass look on my face. Situation slightly deescalated. Lorie probably felt offended because I didn’t her seriously or anything, I am not to sure. Though when she descended the stairs and walk passed me, she popped me in the mouth and ran. I shot up to chase her down and all I heard was their Dad shouting not to mess up the kitchen. Although Lorie was being playful, I wasn’t going to let her just get away with that. We wrestled for a moment in the kitchen. Words were exchanged and I recall Lorie giving up, but since I didn’t want to hit her back, I wrapped my arms around her in way that kept her arms to her side and put the squeeze on her. I told her to apologize, but she took her time until I added pressure. Lorie eventually apologized and made the comment that I was strong, which I ignored as she was smiling coyly this time. I left the kitchen with a slightly awkward boner and sat back down telling my wife her sister is an asshole.
**Occurrence 3:** We were sleeping over at my wifes parents house this time. I forgot the reason, but I do know that it had to do something with my wife wanting to do something I wasn’t interested in. I went because, I thought that was a simple sacrifice that a husband can do just so wife is happy. Anyway, I couldn’t sleep, it was hot in the bedroom, the fan my wife had on kept drying out my eye, and I just felt shitty. I went downstairs to get drink. As I get into the kitchen, I see Lorie sitting down in a chair in her night clothes, smoking a cigarette. I could see those tiny tits of her clearly through the shirt, nipples erect hanging freely. She didn’t even bother to fasten her robe and continued smoking to ask what I was doing here. I couldn’t sleep, came for a drink and to make myself tired. Asked her what she was doing to which she pointed at the counter, she was preparing baby food. I should have noticed that earlier, but those tits were a nice surprise. Since it was late, we chatted a little bit. No aggression from her and was probably just to tired. It turned out to be a conversation and I felt like I learned something outside the aggressive asshole I normally see. As she walked out of the kitchen I got to look down her shirt at those small tits of her and watch her petite ass walk away. Before she left, she asked me what I was staring at. I made I eye contact and went blank by just stating I was watching. She left.
**Occurrence 4:** The next visit to the in-law was horrible for me. I was sexually charged and hadn’t been able to get a release or have sex after a disagreement with the wife. My wife was hanging out with her mother while her dad and brother was at work. Lorie was home to take care of her kids, and I was just there because my wife wanted to be there, and I was the driver with nothing to do that day. I kept on popping an erection at the house as every time I saw Lorie I kept thinking about her breast from the last time I seen her. It was so bad I had to lay my jacket on my lap and switch between that and a pillow. When Lorie finally got a break from the kids putting them to sleep, the house was already empty with her and I downstairs. We started talking, making small talk, until she started getting aggressive again. Verbally saying things about how she runs the house, she pays the bills, and a bunch of other nonsense. I didn’t care nor question, but I fed into her by hyping her up. She started getting really into the conversation and getting comfortable to point she got up and sat close to me to show some kind of meme she was looking at on FB. As she got closer I looked at the phone which was in her lap, but also looked down her shirt. No bra again! I try adjusting myself with my erection getting uncomfortable pressing against my jeans. I could feel my precum dripping out and drying in my underwear. I don’t know how it happened, but my heart was racing fast. Fast at the thought I was this close to my sister-in-law, the fact that I was aroused thinking about bending her over the arms of the couch and fucking her right there, the thought that at any moment her mom and sister could walk in right through that door. We ended up making out on the couch a little adding tongue. The whole experience was new, inviting, hot, wrong and it just aroused me more. Lorie already has kids and man. I was married to her sister. We were making out in their parents house, in the living room. My body was hot, but partway through she said we should stop since her mom and sister could walk in at any moment. It was even more erotic that she knew it was wrong, that she said it, and still kept kissing. I could have taken her right then and there. Though eventually we stopped and throughout the day, we would hug and kiss in kitchen when nobody was around.
**Occurrence 4.5:** The subsequent days that followed when we would visit my wifes parents here and there I would meet Lorie with a hug. I have the habit of squeezing when I hug, but this was more of enjoying the feeling of Lories petite and unblessed frame against mine. Like a powerful thing of a predator hunting pray- it felt so viscerally dominating in the most sexually of taboo ways. Making out and kissing had to happen behind everyone’s back, mostly when no one was down stairs or in the kitchen. Her ass was small, hardly any fat to make it big, but enough that it was like padding for a wooden chair. Her ass could slide comfortably into my hips and it drop me wild to just find an excuse to go to the kitchen and hug her from behind while squeezing that body against mine. There is no way my wife, her parents, or brother would have known. Probably had their suspicions, gut feeling maybe, but without proof it was nothing but hearsay. It was hardly brought up to me. A few times of my wife questioning, but I just played it off of me just fighting back or having a conversation. It was still true, but at the same time, was a white lie. My wife has always been at that odd sisterly love thing of hate and love relationship. Her parents, well, they might have known and done the same when it came to questioning, but I lied out of my teeth. At the time, it was too good to pass up. Occasionally Lorie and I would feel each other up, her hand on my crotch or holding my hand with our fingers intertwined. Squeezing her ass and wrapping my arms around her flat stomach. Teasing back and forth.
**Occurrence 5:** It was early In the morning one day when we spent the night. My wife had a doctors appointment in the area and wanted her mom to go with her to the OGBYN. I was going to stay at the house as usual. But in the morning, I woke up around 4 or 5 while her dad and brother got ready for work. I had spoken to mom a little bit after and made my way to the kitchen to make coffee. I made sure to make a full pot of coffee and messed around on my phone until the coffee was down. Even after that, I made myself comfortable and stayed in there reading. Talked a bit more to mom when she was getting her coffee before she left. She asked if I was going to say in the kitchen and I agreed, I have said it before. When I make myself comfortable I don’t leave the spot where I am until I am not comfortable anymore. She left and continued to watch the news and play some game on her phone (which is also typical). Lorie eventually comes downstairs, making comments about coffee. I was so into reading the article I found that I was partially attentive. Lorie must have been talking for a bit because I looked up I saw disappointment in her eyes. I had no idea what she was saying so I put down my phone to ask her whats up. We started talk about some of the usual things as she got her coffee ready, I stared at her ass while she was doing. Lorie got closer standing between my legs, a little offset so her right leg was between my legs. She started playfully rubbing her legs against mine getting me excited as my hands rubbed her legs. I was getting so hard that my cock was bulging against the seams of my pants knowing this tease was happening right behind her mom just about a dining room between us. I stood up to kiss her real quick. She kept kissing with her mouth tasting of freshly brewed coffee. Her hand reached down to rub the outside of my shorts. I could feel the heat from her hand through my clothes and in the heat of the moment I pulled my zipper down letting out my cock into her hand. Without missing a beat Lorie grabbed ahold of my cock and began stroking it fast. I was diamonds, her small hands felt extremely warm jerking me off – either thanks to the heat of the coffee or just how soft her hands were. We kissed slightly keeping quiet, listen for footsteps or anything to have us abandoned ship. I didn’t last long with the whole scenario while I was getting closer to cumming, she took a sip of her coffee and held the cup angled towards my cock. Her warm hands enraptured my cock, stroking from head to base as I leak strands of precum onto the lip of the cup; feeling the added warmth of the wafting steam from the coffee felt new and amazing. I orgasmed right there, Lorie aiming my load into the cock until I finished shooting loads into the cup. She finished me up by squeezing the rest of the cum out into the cup before putting it on the counter and licking the residue off her finger. I put my cock away, zipped up my pants and sat down with a heavy sigh to collect myself. I was lightheaded since I haven’t eaten anything yet and cummed in such a unique way in a sexy scenario. I watched Lorie pour herself another cup of coffee and partially walk away before I whispered about her other cup. She just smiled at me and said that is was MY cup… when she left, I slowly poured the coffee down the drain and made sure to rinse the cup out from the globs of cum that still stuck inside. Also let some of the cup soak in dish detergent and stayed in the kitchen up until mom was ready to cook breakfast.
**Occurrence 5.5:** In my private moments, I would masturbate to the thought of Lorie jerking me off again. Or the thought of sneaking (or creeping) on her. Occasionally it would happen when the thought of Sexy Lorie came to the forefront of my imagination. Other times, while having sex with my wife, I would delight in notion I was fooling around with her sister as a way of getting back at her for being uncooperative, contemptible, discourteous. I would imagine myself thrusting into Lorie’s petite frame. He small breast jiggling before me, her long legs wrapped around me haphazardly, moaning with a body so frail I got excited about crying out to me moaning to break her. My wife was short and little chubby with fat titties you can fuck and bust a nut between. The same goes to her pussy and ass, fat and thick. The kind of ass you can clap and clap back – she was gifted with heft and a pussy so wet we needed a towel every time we had sex so there were no wet spots in bed.
**Occurrence 6:** Eventually the wife and I started getting into more fights and disagreements. We began the process of separating due to incompatibility issues. Can’t say it was toxic through and through – but she changed, and I fell into the toxic environment too and I changed. I kicked her out of my apartment and began moving my things elsewhere. She kept coming back since I forgot to take her key and If I were to forcibly remove them from her, she would call the police on me for assault. Didn’t want that, but told the landlord what I was doing so he was in the loop. I kept on taking care of business. Worked as much as could, move my stuff, and getting ready to close on my lease and get the hell out of the situation. Before I left, I hung out with my wife’s family for the last time while I was still living close by. It was morning and I was smoking weed as way to relax. I have been high strung for a bit and was talking to her father, explaining my situation, mentioning my plans, talking about his daughter- my wife. We spent awhile talking until Lorie’s daughter came by the house to visit, Lorie was there smoking a cigarette as always. She said she had to ask me something in private, ask dad to watch her daughter, and I left going back to her house. Lorie and I talked a bit about the situation, passed her the weed and this when back and forth for a bit until her daughter came back into the house to grab her scooter and play outside. After a few minutes of talking we started making out hard, our clothes half off. I unzipped and dropped my pants showing her my hard cock while I stood there, lifting up her shirt and sucking on her nipples getting jerked off. I ran my hands down her pants, could feel the little hair growth of her shaven pussy and began rubbing her clit, getting her aroused and moist as she jerked me harder. I couldn’t take it anymore, I grabbed her and turn around with no issue. Pulled down her sweatpants to see the glorious small tear shaped white ass and thrusted my cock inside the wet pussy. Lorie was ready, pushing back into me. We fucked right near the front door, both our pants down, her bent over the arm of the couch just like I had imagined, and I hate fucked the shit out of her. Lorie stifled moans were directed into the back of the couch, the door unlocked, the voices of people outside the door. I was getting turned on even more bringing me close to orgasm. No condom, just her in me fucking for the thrill. I couldn’t get enough, I was power slamming cock deep inside to such a point I wanted to fuck her up the couch despite keeping a tight enough grip around her waist. The sensation of her ass bent over plopping into my hips making my balls swing widely I almost nutted inside her. I was so close, I pulled out telling her I was close. Lorie turned around grabbed my moist cock and jerked me off stand up until I shot my load on her hairy pussy and clit. I could feel her press the head of my cock as it erupted cum against her prickly pussy, causing my body to jolt. The head of my cock against her clit covering that with cum and milking the rest of me out into her panties. I was all one motion aiming my cock up to her clitoris and down to her panties. I was in lightheaded bliss. Slowly pulled my pants, feeling the air around my damply covered cock of Lories pussy dry up a little. Watching her pull up her pants and panties, I could only imagine how it must feel for her too. She looked back at me and smiled ushering me out the door so she could smoke and keep up appearances of not doing anything. She wasn’t beautiful, but standing out there smoking like nothing happened while her pussy swam in her panties laced with my cum only aroused me again. We chatted a little bit after, and I left to say my goodbyes since I wouldn’t be in the area anymore. But would visit if I was ever in the neighborhood.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j2qz7x/i_m_lost_myself_to_toxic_behavior_fooling_with_my
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