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my sister in low 2″Don’t say anything Mitch, not now. I want you to call me next week in my office, and we’ll have lunch.”I had to ask. “Nikki, did Cassie put you up to this?”She smiled and walked over to the bed, kissing me soundly. “No, you amazing man, she didn’t.”I could have sworn just as she closed the bedroom door after walking out, she whispered, “Sara did…”I laid in bed for a bit musing over the best sex I had had in two years. I had some extraordinarily quick, but satisfying, sex with my sister in law, Nikki. If you’ve ever seen pictures of Candice Cardinelle, that’s about right, but the boobs are bigger and rounder. She stood about 5’6″, but almost 5″ of that was heels. I had just screwed the crap out of her and dumped two years worth of jizz in various places in her. Taking a nice deep breath, I smiled to myself for the first time in a long time. I missed my wife of course, but in truth, she’d been denied to me for a long time. I wasn’t glad she was dead, but I was glad she was no longer suffering.Sara broke through my concentration by knocking on the half opened door.”Come on in” I said softly. She opened it by backing into it as her hands were busy holding a tray. It occurred to me for the first time, probably because I still had sex on the brain, that Sara had an extremely nice ass. In fact, taking her figure in for the first time from my temporarily altered perspective, Sara was quite pretty and had a very sexy figure. Her long red hair was back in a braid, which is the way she wore it most of the time. The braid itself reached all the way to her shapely ass. Was she showing it off for me, throwing out her hip like that to close the door?Nah, I must be delusional. She came over to the bed and stood next to it, leaning into the side of the bed. I looked at her quizically. “Prop up your pillows and sit up” she said softly, smiling at me. Unthinkingly, I grabbed the pillow and put it behind me and scooted up into a sitting position. The problem was, when I did so, grabbing the sheet and scooting up, the sheet didn’t move and I exposed myself by mistake, my cock springing free.”Oh god Sara, I’m sorry” I said, embarassed. I slid back under quickly, dropping my gaze and pulling up the sheet and comforter. She gasped, but said nothing, moving her leg away from the bedspread where she had trapped it against the bed. I pulled the blanket up before moving and slowly sat up. I looked at her, noticing a flush to her cheeks as well as the fact that her gaze was still frozen in my lap.”I’m really sorry, it must have gotten hung up” I said, weakly.She chuckled softly, “Hung…” she murmured as she leaned down and put the tray in my lap. Her shirt was unbuttoned to the point where I saw right down it. Gazing down at her cleavage, I nodded thanks as she began to straighten up. Looking at her, I saw her cheeks were flushed, and her nipples were standing out from her green silk shirt. She sat down on the chair by the side of the bed, watching bodrum escort me. I had a feeling that something was going on, but I wasn’t sure. I wondered if Sara had heard Nikki and I. She seemed at ease sitting in the chair watching me eat, but agitated as well. Digging into the soup, I told her it was delicious.”I miss her” she said softly, watching me eat. Her legs were crossed, her hands clasped over her knees. I stopped eating to listen. “No, please. Keep eating.” she said, making motioned for me to continue. I ate the soup, dunked the bread, and listened to her talk about how much she loved her daughter, and how glad she was that Cassie and I had met. As I ate, I watched her squirm in the chair.”Sara, what’s up? You’re squirming like one of the twins. Do you have to go to the bathroom?” I said, trying to add a bit of levity to the atmosphere.”I heard you” she whispered.”Heard me?” I replied, confused. I put the tray on the table next to the bed. She was sitting in the chair, her arms crossed under her cleavage. Her hands were gripping her arms tightly, squeezing.”I told Nikki that you might need someone to comfort you. I didn’t know you were going to make love to her.” She blurted out the sentence almost like an accusation, but there was a strange tone in her voice. She didn’t sound angry.”Heard us, how?” I asked, incredulous.”The vents. Cassie always knew to block the vents. I heard you in the second floor bathroom.” She writhed on the chair, her hands clasped so tightly that her knuckles were white. She started to reach between her legs, but got up suddenly and dashed for the door.”WAIT!” I yelled. Her hand was on the doorknob, the door half open. “I’m sorry Sara, I don’t know what came over me, but Nikki gave me something I really needed badly. It’s been so long that Cassie’s been sick, and she held me and it turned into something more.” I wanted to get out of the bed, but my clothes were on the floor across the room.”What did you need so badly that you had to give her so many orgasms?” she whispered, licking her lips. Her legs were moving back and forth, making me realize that she was totally turned on.”Sara?” I asked softly, moving the covers aside, exposing my now hard member. I didn’t get up, I just laid there. She turned to look at me, her eyes riveting on my hard cock, laying across my stomach. She drew in a deep breath and licked her lips, her left hand reaching up to caress her nipple. She moaned softly, her eyes shutting for a moment before she remembered herself, turning quickly around to face the half open door once more. But she didn’t move, or leave.”Sara” I said.”Yes” she barely whispered.”Do you want to close the door Sara?” I asked softly, sliding my feet around and sitting on the side of the bed.”Yes, but I know it’s wrong” she said, her hand moving slightly to close it, then stopping.I stood and moved over to her, standing just behind her. I could smell her musky sex, knowing just how turned on she escort bodrum was. I put my hands on her shoulders, moving up behind her. I put my mouth near her ear and whispered, “Do you want me to close the door Sara?” I waited for what seemed like ages. Finally, she nodded once, very slowly. As I reached forward and took her hand off the doorknob, she reached back and grasped my shaft, her fingers encircling it. I stepped forward to her left side and shut the door. I looked at her, waiting for her to look me in the eyes. After a minute, she did. As she did, I locked the door.Her hand didn’t move, and her gaze dropped once more. I took her free hand and undid the buttons on her sleeve. Once it was open, I undid the buttons on the other sleeve, the one encasing the hand that held me tight. Reaching up, I undid the buttons of her silk blouse, one by one. Her breathing had gotten heavier and faster, and she licked her lips several times before I got to the last button. Pushing the blouse off of her shoulders, she released my cock and let the blouse slide to the floor. Her hand came back up to my shaft, this time stroking up and down the length slowly, rolling the head around in her palm. Her other hand went behind her and after a moment, her bra sprung loose. She shifted it off of her, her large breasts finally coming into view. She tossed the bra into the corner, and kicked the shirt over the vent next to us. Her eyes finally met mine as I moved closer and undid the zipper on her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I saw why I could smell her scent, she wasn’t wearing panties. Just a garter belt and stockings, all black and lacy. She went to kick off her shoes, but I shook my head.”Keep them on” I asked and she smiled. I moved around in front of her, her hand still running up and down my cock. I reached both arms behind her saying, “I’ve always wanted to do this” my hands finding her long braid. I undid the tie at the end and spent several minutes undoing the long braid, staring into her eyes, my chest rubbing on her nipples. I smelled vanilla as the long thick red hair spilled down her back and covered her ass. When I finally had it all undone, I pulled it forward so it framed her face and her body, my hands cupping her ass.”Make love to me” she whispered faintly, barely audible, her hand travelling the length of my hard shaft. She stepped out of the skirt and kicked it over the vent.I moved her slowly, step by step towards the bed. I kissed her softly after the first step, more deeply the second, and practically had my tongue down her throat before the bed hit her in the back of the legs. She sat down and scooted to the middle of the bed, drawing me to her by her hand on my cock. She pulled me down between her legs, opening her legs so I had plenty of access. Letting go of my dick, she put her hands around my neck and lowered my face to her voluptuous breasts. My aim was perfect, the tip of my shaft hitting her hot wet opening bodrum escort bayan on the first try. Shifting my hips forward as she twisted slightly, the first two inches slid in easily. She moaned, her hands clawing into my back, her legs shifting over my back, her ankles crossing over my ass. Pushing down with her legs, I slid another inch inside her, my lips, teeth and fingers on her breasts driving her wild. I sucked, bit, twisted and licked her nipples as inch after inch slid inside her slick wet pussy.”Oh god that feels so good. Please give it all to me, please slide that thing in and out of me. Oh god, he’s never felt this good, oh don’t stop” she moaned, her fingers winding through my hair, guiding my head where she wanted attention. When I had my whole cock seated inside her snug wet hole, she pulled my head up to her so she could kiss me. Never thinking that such passion could exist in such a ‘mother’ I felt her dig her heels into my ass and thrust hard with her hips as the piston of my cock went in and out of her, the whole length spearing her from opening to cervix. The reluctant mother in law was quickly turning into a lusty, passionate woman.I felt her begin to shiver as she broke off our kiss moaning, “Oh god, already?” Her eyes shut and I watched as she rode a tidal orgasm, my cock penetrating her up, down, side to side, deep long strokes mixed with short shallow strokes. She chanted, “Don’t stop”, her head thrashing from side to side, her back arching bringing her firm breasts to my mouth and hips down so I slid across her clit more and more with each stroke. Her hands shot out to grip the bed as she moaned long and loudly, her legs pushing me in deeper and deeper. Watching this sexy woman writhe all over the bed, thrusting her chest out so her globes were there for my attentions, the gripping of her sweet canal around my penis, was too much as I came with her, shouting her name loudly. Our bodies humping, gripping, groping together, joined at our loins. She shifted from beneath me suddenly with a stifled cry. Scrambling off the bed, she bent down and picked up her clothes, heading for the door.”Where are you going?” I said breathlessly.She just stood there with her clothes in her arms, sobbing softly. She made no move to put them on, nor to go closer to the door. I got out of the bed and moved across the room to her, my hands taking her shoulders and attempting to turn her to me.”No” she whispered vehemently.”Why not? You enjoyed it, it made you feel good, what’s wrong”She spun around, her eyes red and full of tears. “It was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt!” she said sobbing.”So what’s wrong?” I said, dropping my hands to my sides.”It’s not supposed to!” she yelled. “You’re Cassie’s husband, I’m her mother, I shouldn’t be here!” she burst out, trying to sort through her clothes, putting them on. Before I could gainsay her, she was gone.I stood there staring at the open door for several minutes, trying to fathom what was happening. In the span of 8 hours I had buried my wife, banged the shit out of my sister in law, and had really awesome sex with my mother in law.I started to say “Jesus, what’s next” when I heard footsteps on the stairs coming up to my room.

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