[MF] My sister-in-law and I get friendly

My wife’s sister has always been attractive to me. Shes a couple years older than my wife (I think she’s around 32 or something) and has never been married. She’s actually pretty shit luck in general with guys. Ever since I met her something about her has struck me as being a bit wild. Maybe it’s because my wife’s family is relatively conservative anyways, so she is a bit of a black sheep. She’s more willing to wear tighter clothes, lower cut shirts, etc. I’ve always appreciated that of course and wouldn’t mind sneaking peeks whenever I could, but obviously never thought of doing anything about it.

Anyways, last year she came to visit. She lives in Oregon, so she was flying into town and I went to pick her up from the airport. I’ve done it before and we chat a bit, but for the most part we don’t have a ton in common and the ride will tend to be quiet. This time I asked if she’s been meeting any guys she’s interested in. She told me a few, but none of them ever pan out. I kind of felt bad for her. She’s picky, but she’s also got horrible luck.

I told her I’m sure she’ll find someone eventually, joking “just play the numbers, eventually you have to stumble on someone who isn’t a dick”

“That’s the problem, I need to find a dick, just detatched from a guy who sucks.”

That caught me totally off guard. She’s not usually a vulgar person (other than the occasional thats what she said joke), so hearing that was a bit of a shock. I took my eyes off the road for a sec and looked over at her. She had a mortified look on her face.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry, that was TMI”

“Haha, no it’s all good, I get it. We all have needs,” I replied.

“Yeah, easy for you to say, you can get your needs fulfilled whenever you want. Sometimes it’s just tough really needing a man to take care of me and not having it. Hell, sometimes I miss just being able to take care of a man even if I’m getting nothing in return.”

“Yeah, I can see how that can be rough.” I really didn’t know what else to say.

“Anyways, I’m sorry, my problem to deal with, not yours.”

“Haha yeah if I tried to solve that problem for you, we could both get in trouble.”

It went silent after that. The awkwardness of the situation, plus the fact that we aren’t usually that talkative anyways. I thought that was the end of it.

A few minutes later out of the corner of my eye I couldn’t help but notice that she was ever so slightly moving her hips around in a circular motion. I tried peeking a bit more without making it obvious I was looking and I saw she had both her hands in her lap, one covering the other. After a couple seconds I could tell she had her right hand between her thighs and was ever so lightly grinding herself onto her hand. At this point she noticed I was looking and got really flustered.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry. That was totally wrong. I just got carried away. But whatever, no excuse I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that right now.” Her face was red and I honestly felt bad for her.

“No don’t worry about it, I don’t blame you. Hell, I’m just annoyed that I’m driving and some self-pleasure would be ridiculously dangerous right now.” I was just trying to lighten the mood. I don’t want her to feel embarrassed, but I also couldn’t deny that seeing her do that was a bit of a turn on. “Look, if you want to continue, go for it, I promise to keep my eyes on the road.”

“Sure?”

“Of course, we still have about 30 minutes to go anyways.”

I fully intended to keep my promise, but I obviously couldn’t help but notice that she was clearly rubbing her vagina through her pants. She was wearing tight purple yoga pants so I could very clearly see that she was rubbing up and down where her pussy would be. I was starting to get really hard, to the point where it was uncomfortable in my jeans. I reached down just to readjust my dick a bit to get more comfortable.

I guess she noticed because immediately afterwards she said “Oh, I’m sorry this is probably uncomfortable for you, I’ll stop.”

“No, it’s fine. It happens, I’ll just take care of it later,” I said with a small smile.

Next thing she did totally took me by surprise. She put her left hand on my thigh and said “I can always help if you need me to.”

I’m not going to lie, it’s not like I’ve never thought about her sexually. I’ve always found her sexy and at times imagined doing things with her. But I never imagined this could happen. But you can be sure I wouldn’t let the situation go to waste.

As a response, I just put my hand on hers, and slowly moved it over to my dick, which was by now rock hard. I made sure to be gentle, in case she wasn’t serious she could have a chance to pull away. But as soon as it landed between my legs, her hand grasped tight around my penis.

“Wow,” she said. “This feels…big.”

“Um, thanks, I guess. Seeing you take care of yourself like that is going to have an effect on me.”

She began to slowly move her hand up and down my hardness. Seemingly trying to gauge how big I am. I was in heaven. I couldn’t believe my sexy sister-in-law was actually feeling up my dick through my jeans.

After a few minutes of this, she started to unbuckle my belt and undid my zipper. She opened up my jeans flap and grabbed me again, this time over my boxer briefs. It was so much better. Only a thin sheet of fabric between her fingers and my dick, which was harder than it’s ever been. She slowly ran her fingers up and down my length, letting her thumb trace around the outline of my head. I don’t know how I was focusing on the road at this point.

While her left hand continued lightly playing with me, her right hand grabbed my hand off the steering wheel and guided it between her legs. I wasn’t about to tease, I was too turned on. I pressed by fingers right up against her pussy. I could feel the dampness through her yoga pants. She moaned ever so slightly.

“Yeah, you like that? You want me to touch that wet pussy?”

“Oh yeah, this big dick is making me so moist. I need this.”

Her grip on my dick had gotten tighter. One hand was pumping up my dick faster and faster while the other slowly caressed my balls. It felt out of this world amazing. I picked up the rhythm between her legs, rubbing her pussy lips up and down. Eventually I couldn’t hold it any longer and I took my hand and slipped it under her pants and under he panties. Nothing was between me and her bare pussy lips.

For a second I just held it there, cupping her pussy with my hand. Then I slowly let my middle finger find its way between her lips and into her opening. I pushed in, about two knuckles deep, while pushing my palm against her clit. I looked over and she had her back arched and her eyes rolled back. After a second she came back to reality and realized her hands hadn’t been doing anything for a minute. She reached under my boxers and finally grabbed my dick. I don’t know how I didn’t cum right then and there.

I slipped my finger out of her pussy and took those juices and put it right on her clit. I don’t want to brag, but I know how to play with a clit. It’s my wife’s favorite way to cum and I’ve gotten really good at just the right balance between teasing and direct stimulation. I started flicking it up and down, making her gasp each time. She was still busy on my dick, with her fingers wrapped around it and pumping me up and down. The distraction of driving was just enough to help me hold off of cumming.

I focused on her. Rubbing circles around her clit while finger fucking her pussy. I could tell she was getting close so I picked up the pace. In and out of her tight vagina while I focused closer on her clit, not letting my finger off of it. Her breath started to shorten up and I could tell she was close. I kept going like my life depended on it and she started to scream and moan at the same time. I felt her pussy tense up and tighten around my finger. I kept going on her clit as she rode her orgasm.

Eventually she pulled my hand out of her pants, panting under her breath “too sensitive, too sensitive, I can’t.” After a few moments she caught her breath and looked over at me.

“That was amazing. I needed that.”

I just smiled “Happy to be of service.”

“Don’t worry, I didn’t forget about that monster between your legs. Once we stop I’ll be sure to take care of it.”

I’ll share what happened next in the next post…

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