[MF] Fun after quarantine with my sister in-law’s husband – part 2 (cheating/anal/risky)(long-ish)

This story is a continuation of a previous encounter around Christmas. Check out my profile for the first [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ffdotq/fm_brother_in_law_made_the_first_move_first_post/)

Now that Covid regulations have loosened a bit, my (33F) husband’s family started gathering again. This past weekend, his sister’s family joined us at his parents house for a day of fishing. Their house backs up against a conservation area with a large lake. There is a path carved into the trees to the family’s favorite fishing spot from the house. My husband (Justin – 36M), his sister (Cassy – 30F), and his parents (MF 60s) love to fish. I like relaxing in the sun enjoying the outdoors, but fishing eventually gets boring for me. This day wasn’t much different.

We all woke up early to meet at his parent’s house as the sun rose. It’s been a few months since I’ve seen Cassy or her husband, Brad (30M). Before Covid, anytime Brad and I were in the same room, I could feel the tension… and I wanted him again. I could tell by how he looked at me… he did too. There were a few occasions we got a chance to act on those feelings… nothing quite like our first encounter, but enough to add fuel to the fire. Each time more daring than the last. It was as if we were begging to get caught.

*** Skip down if you wish, but this part is good too ;)

After Christmas, we didn’t see eachother again until February. Multiple birthdays led to multiple family get togethers and we couldn’t ignore the heat between us. It began with reaching up my thigh under the table at a family dinner, brushing against eachother as we maneuvered around the kitchen for a touch. My ass against his cock. His hands grabbing at me out of sight. It didn’t take long for Brad to make his move.

We were piled into a van heading to dinner at a restaurant. My husband and his sister were up front and the kids were in the middle row. Brad and I sat in the back because the kids were fighting on who would get to sit back there… so we did. Once everyone was settled and we were on our way, Brad reached down into my lap, his fingers massaged my clit over my pants. As he watched out the window and even continued his conversation with our spouses upfront, he unbuttoned my pants and slipped his hand into my panties. His fingers slid inside of my quivering pussy as his thumb rubbed circles around my clit. It took every ounce of self control to quietly stare out the window. My breathing labored and my legs shook. He made me cum 3 times on our way to dinner. Each time harder than the last. Each time biting my lips together to keep from calling out with pleasure. We sat across from each other at the restaurant without exchanging more than pleasantries. I was so wet with cum that I left a mark on the chair when we left. We sat in the same spots in the van on the way home and he completely ignored me with a smirk on his face as he looked out the window in silence.

The second time we saw each other, we were all outside enjoying an unseasonably warm day. The windows we open to let the breeze in and the family was all gathered for the year’s first BBQ. After eating outside, Brad collected the dishes and volunteered to clean up in the kitchen. His gaze met mine and I knew to follow. I dropped off the dishes in the kitchen and waved at the family through the window over the sink. Jokes were made out Brad being in the kitchen doing “woman’s work” and Brad assured them that I would be doing the work. They had no idea how right he was.

I reached down and stroked his cock over his basketball shorts as we started washing the dishes. After he was fully hard, I got down on the floor and sat with my back against the lower cabinets. I pulled his shorts down just enough to pull out his massive cock. This is the cock that I had craved for months after he gave it to me that night at Christmas. I let his head slowly part my lips as my tongue flicked against his tip. I slowly took in every inch I dared as I slid along his shaft. He moaned softly and whispered, “I said I was going to make you work.”

He reached down and placed his hand between my head and the cabinet as he shoved his cock so far down my throat, I gagged instantly. He turned the water on full blast over a metal pan to drown out the sound of me choking on his hard cock. He pulled back enough for me to catch a breath and then he trusted his cock down my throat again and again. Drool was dripping off my chin and tears down my cheeks but he did not stop. He fucked my mouth gripping onto my hair on the back of my head as he took my mouth faster and faster. He let out a grunt as he stopped… slid it in deep and filled my mouth with cum. I choked and his warm cum spilled out of my mouth onto my shirt as he slowly slid out. I pulled him back toward me so I could lick his cock clean. He stepped over me and grabbed a dish cloth, dropped in down into my lap and said, “clean up your mess.” He finished washing the dishes and that was the last time I saw him until last weekend.

***

After we all arrived and filled our mugs with coffee, Grandma took the kids for a trip into town for some fun after breakfast. The rest of us headed for the lake. Right away, the family started catching fish after fish and it was decided that we were going to catch enough for dinner because we had such good luck.

I didn’t catch a thing. Maybe the fish knew my mind was elsewhere. I eventually gave up and sat back in a lawn chair and watched as the others fished, occasionally helping with a new hook or bait here and there. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Brad. Justin’s attention was on the water with everyone else’s. Hours passed and we had about half of what we wanted for cooking so far. I knew I didn’t want to stay so I offered to take what we caught back to the house and start preparing for dinner. Cassy offered Brad to help me carry back the buckets of fish since he wasn’t doing much better than I was. I kissed Justin on the cheek and asked, “How long to you think you’ll be?”

“A few hours or so depending on how hot it gets.”

Oh it was going to get hot alright. We walked through the woods and made it to the back of the house without a word. Grandma and the kids were still gone and the house sat empty. I set my bucket down on the back deck and turned to Brad. “A few hours…” is all I said and he rushed at me.

He took me into his arms and kissed me wildly. Our hands explored eachother like it was the first time all over again. He began stripping off our clothes. He must have seen the confusion and worry on my face and he ordered me, “Right here.”

Standing on the deck naked in the sun, he turned me around and pressed his throbbing cock against my ass as he kissed my neck and shoulders. He guided me to the patio table from behind and pushed me down against it. He knelt down behind me and buried his face into my pussy lips. He tongue flicked my clit and thrusted down into my pussy. The thrill was too much and I came quickly into his mouth. For the first time, I moaned his name loudly into the air. He lapped up my cum with his tongue and didn’t stop. He began moving up my slit and licking rings around my asshole. My knees quivered as I continued to moan with ecstasy. The was the first time anyone has ever done this to me and I think Brad could tell. He pulled back and asked, “Justin ever lick you like this?”

“No,” I whispered.. almost ashamed.

“Justin ever do this?” He asked right before shoving his tongue into my ass.

“No!” I gasped and he pulled out.

“You like it, don’t you?”

“Yes….” I felt dirty…. but I loved it.

He stood and quickly rammed his cock into my pussy. I screamed out loudly as his massive cock tore open my pussy. I braced myself against the table, gripping the edges tightly as he fucked me harder than I’ve ever been fucked in my life. We were all alone. His wife and my husband long out of ear shot and he didn’t hold back. He only slowed as my pussy started to tighten around his cock. He asked me, “Justin ever fuck you this good?”

“No,” I moaned as my knees weakened.

“Who’s cock do you like better?”

“Yours,” I breathed as my whole body began to quiver.

“Are you my good little slut?”

“Yes.”

“Say it!”

“I’m your good little slut!” I called out and he thrusted hard and deep into me. I came so hard, I squirted down my legs as he continued to pump deep into my pussy.

“You know what I do to good little sluts?” He asked as he pulled his cock out of my pussy and rubbed it against my asshole gently. He slowly pushed in… I gasped as if to scream but nothing came out. I laid against the patio table, mouth open, and paralyzed as he entered me. I had never felt such pleasure.

He pulled me back against him by my hips and when all of him was buried in my ass he pulled me up by my hair and gripped my breasts hard. He squeezed tightly as he grinded against me… then longer strokes…. pumping faster…. harder…. he kept going until my ass was bouncing against his abs. I couldn’t scream out. Not a cry or a moan. The pain and pleasure swirled inside of me. Cum continued to drip down my inner thighs as he fucked my ass hard and deep.

“Cassy can’t take this…. she’ll pull away and stop me,” Brad whispered in my ear.

I couldn’t managed a reply…. I could only take one hand away from the table and reach back to his hip and grip him tight. He understood. He fucked my ass as hard as he could. “That’s my slut!” He called out as he filled my ass with cum.

He held me tightly against him for a minute as we steadied eachother. “Your mine,” he whispered as he pulled his cock away from me, more of our cum dripping onto the deck. He turned and gathered up his clothes as he walked into the house with the buckets of fish. He left me leaning against the table, naked in the sun, trying to recover enough to move. Once we were inside and dressed, we started on the fish. Grandma returned with the kids soon after. We made quick work with dinner preparations and the others returned with more… none the wiser.

“You guys spill one of the buckets? The deck is wet over here?” Justin asked from outside.

“Yeah we made a mess,” Brad laughed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h9ywrg/mf_fun_after_quarantine_with_my_sister_inlaws