All Grown Up - New Week, New Games

Jenny giggled. "The leather one? You better clean up, then. I love you, babe."

"I love you too, Jenny." They rang off. Dan stood, then pulled his pants the rest of the way off, and used his underpants to clean the sticky mess off himself, and one or two drops that had slid down to the rich brown leather. Bundling them with his pants, he realized he would have to just get new pants and boxers on, since there was cum on both now.

When he stepped outside the study, Kelly was there, beaming, wearing only her shorts. "You were so good in there! She had no idea your fantasy was really happening."

"Were you listening to our conversation after?"

"No, Danny. That would be impolite!" She simpered for a moment, pretending to be hurt by the accusation, then giggled. "You were so wicked in there! Pretending to have phone sex while you came in my mouth, and on my tits." She leered at his naked bottom half. "You're still wicked, Danny, walking around with your dick out. A girl might think you wanted to keep fucking her..."

Danny shook his head. "Kelly, I have to get some rest. We barely slept last night, and I have work tomorrow, if I can get out of bed at all."

"So, you liked the blowjob..."

"No kidding, Kelly."

"So did I. Loved hearing you call her name while thinking of me, and I know you were! I love sucking your cock and letting you cum inside me. I wonder if Jenny likes the taste as much as I do?" Kelly moved forward into his arms. "By the way, sweetie, I closed the blinds. Don't want any of our nosy neighbors watching me stroll around topless around my brother-in-law. They might get ideas!"

They went upstairs, Dan checking before each window to make sure no-one was there to see them creep up to the master bathroom, and into their second shower of the day. Kelly tried to get him up again, but his body was singularly resistant, and his cock only twitched lazily when she soaped it up and stroked him under the hot spray. They toweled off, and Kelly held him tight for a moment. "Danny, I really do love you."

"I love you too, Kelly. A lot."

Back in the bedroom, he pulled on clean boxers, and collapsed on the bed. Kelly crept in beside him, still naked and smelling of a flowery body wash, and snuggled in. They were both snoring within moments.

Late afternoon sun sprawled across the bed through the dark wooden blinds. When one shaft of light made its lazy way across his eyelids, Dan woke with a start, and checked his clock. It was four-thirty, and they had slept the day away. Kelly was on her tummy, snoring softly, a contented smile on her lips, and no tension evident anywhere in her body.

Dan got out of bed and crept into the bathroom and shaved, which he'd forgotten to do all weekend, thanks to his sister-in-law's insatiable hunger. She had shaved her pussy again last night before leading him to her bed. He came out and walked over to her side of the bed, where she was still face down, and a roguish smile spread over his face.

He put his left hand between her thighs, and slowly moved them apart, just enough room for his hand to reach her soft, warm pussy. Dan started stroking the smooth, velvety skin at her crotch, outside her pussy, and stroked her lips before letting his middle finger rest at the top of her pussy, where he started to rub her clitoris in a languid oval. His finger moved under the clitoral hood, and around to its base, and he rubbed her there for a couple of minutes, until she sighed in pleasure, still not yet awake.

He retreated from her clit, sliding his middle and index fingers down through the growing wetness, spreading her lips and tracing around the beautiful entryway there. Kelly moaned now, still sleeping, but leaving her dreams soon. Dan slipped both fingers gently inside, just a little bit, and began to work them back and forth, in and out of the warm slickness in her hole. "Oh, Danny," she breathed in her sleep, and he felt her legs spread further apart.

Now he penetrated her all the way, putting both fingers almost up to his palm, and pulled them almost all the way out. Still moving slowly, he started to fuck her with his fingers, pushing them all the way in, then drawing them almost all the way out. "Fuck me Danny," she sighed, her eyes still closed, but her hand clenched a fistful of pillow, tightly.

Picking up speed, Dan pistoned his fingers in and out of her tender young twat, and heard her breathing pick up speed and depth. Her eyes flickered open, and, still half-asleep, she mumbled, "Danny? Oh, that feels wonderful..." Her juices were dripping on the sheets, starting to soak them, and Dan felt his fingers sloshing in the thick, warm fluid. "Ah, fuck baby... Make me cum, Danny. Make me cum..."

Dan felt the walls of her pussy contract around his fingers, once, then again, and then in a regular rhythm as her orgasm began. He grabbed her petite ass with his right hand, palming her buttocks, then squeezing them in time to her pussy walls. "Oh, fuck! Danny! Fuck me baby!" She lifted her face off the pillow, and her eyes closed again, screwed shut, and her mouth opened in a low, rapidly rising moan. Her whole body shook with the orgasm, and then the next, and the next. Her juices came in waves, drenching his fingers and his hand all the way to his wrist, and still more kept coming, before the vaginal tidal wave began to subside.

Kelly lay quivering on the bed, gasping for air, then turned over and seized Dan, clutching him tight to her. "Oh, fuck, Danny! That was so wonderful how you woke me up. Even your fingers fuck so good." She exhaled shakily. "I've never cum so hard before, and so long. I've never seen you do that with Jenny... I wasn't prepared for it." The words tumbled out of her, almost as quickly as the flood of pussy juices moments ago. "Did you ever do that with her? Wake her that way?"

"No, just you, Kelly."

"Thank you, Danny. I love you." She had stopped quivering, mostly, and put her head against his chest, relaxing into him, holding on quietly and firmly. Then, "The sheets are so wet, baby. Just soaked. We should change them before we go back to bed."

He smiled. "There's always our other bed, in your room."

"Our other bed. I like that. No, we need this all cleaned up so we have options." She let go of him and started to get off the bed. "God, Danny, I'm still so wet, like a bathtub down there." Wonder in her voice, she asked, "Did that really come from me?"

"You squirted baby, probably for the first time."

Looking seriously at him for a moment, she repeated, "Squirted. I've read about that, but I really didn't think it was real." She put her hand in the pool of her juices, and sniffed it on her fingers before tasting it with the tip of her tongue. "You need to make me do that again, Danny. Did you ever make Jenny squirt?"

"A couple of times. Very hot when she does it. And when you do it, Kelly."

She slid her feet off the mattress to the floor, still holding his hand. "Danny, we're going to need another shower, or at least a good handwashing for you!" She led him to the bathroom, turned on the shower, stripped him and washed his hands before moving on to other parts.

They enjoyed some dinner while the sheets were drying, and chatted about very little while they watched a movie neither one remembered the next morning. In the master bedroom, they made love just once, slowly and gently, before falling asleep for the night.

The next day, Dan worked downstairs, and Kelly split her time between the pool, sunbathing, and reading. They kept to themselves while the sun was out, perhaps worried someone, some neighbor, might see them rutting like animals, even though they took care to be fully clothed outside the master bedroom. There was no repeat of the blowjob in his study, or anything else, and Kelly didn't slide down the pole again that he saw.

Up through Wednesday night, they slept in Dan and Jenny's bed, making love at the beginning of their sleep, and entwined in each other's arms through the night. Jenny herself called each night, too exhausted to do more than explain how awful her day was, and how eager she was to sleep in her own bed, sex or not. She and Dan talked for about ten minutes each time and told each other how much they loved each other at the end of each call.

Jenny also called Kelly every other night or so, maybe feeling guilty about abandoning her sister at the house so close to her first semester at college. They actually talked longer than Jenny did with Dan, which he was fine with.

Thursday was different.

Kelly was by the pool again, this time naked in the noontime sun, hoping for one last wonderful night with her Danny before returning him reluctantly to her sister. He did, after all, belong to Jenny, but she still felt some proprietary interest in him. He had been wonderful to her the past two-and-a-half weeks, not, she smiled to herself, that she'd given him much chance to ignore her.

"Aw, fuck!" Dan's voice wasn't so much a bellow as a shout, angry and hurt. Kelly pulled her sundress on, and stepped into the kitchen, shutting the door behind her. She heard Danny talking crossly, but didn't hear any details, just his voice with an uncharacteristic undercurrent of fury. Tiptoeing up to the door of his study, she still couldn't catch any words.

"Not happy, baby." A pause. "I know it's not your fault, sweetie, you're just really good at your job. Not fair for them to..." Another pause, and she heard a distinctly feminine, very familiar voice on the other end. "No, I suppose not. Fuck. I'll change the reservations. Yeah, I was going to surprise you with a getaway next week. Uh-huh. Bed and breakfast near Charlotte, a few days together... Uh-huh. I know, baby, I know.

"No, she's fine. Look, I'll tell her. She'll be disappointed but... Okay, will do. Sorry, baby. I know this isn't your fault, it's just frustrating. Okay. I love you, Jenny. 'Bye." He looked over to see Kelly standing mutely, almost timidly at the doorway. She just looked at him, and didn't speak.

"Kelly, Jenny's going to be in Portland another week, maybe two."

"I leave for school on the first! That is so not fair!" She resisted the urge to stamp one foot, but felt a little let down, even betrayed by Jenny not being there.

Dan looked back. "They promoted her. Assistant VP of Operations. Joe is especially happy with her work in Portland. It's a good thing, she'll get a bump in pay, but they need her out there a while longer than we expected, any of us."

Kelly stepped into the room, and put her arms around Dan. "I'm so sorry, Danny. I mean, happy for Jennifer's promotion, of course," she added rapidly, giving him an extra tight squeeze. "It must suck to have her so far away for so long. I'll keep taking care of you until she gets back, though." He expected her to give him her usual lustful grin, but she just held him, the side of her face buried in his chest. He returned the embrace, and they stood there for a while, just holding each other.

Kelly eventually broke the silence. "Hey, Danny, no-one can see into the backyard, right?"

"No, solid wall, lots of trees, but you know that."

"Let's lie out for a while. Naked. It would be so relaxing, and sunlight on my skin makes me so horny when I'm naked."

"Kelly, don't most things make you horny?"

She gave him a swat on his chest. "No! I mean, only a few things. You naked, us naked, us naked and showering, the thought of your cock inside me, feeling you cum in my mouth, your hands all over me, waking up next to you..." She laughed. "See, you're the only thing here that gets me horny."

She slipped her sundress off, and dropped it to the floor. "Well, I'm going to be sunning myself all over while you work. Don't wait too long, Danny." She stroked the side of his face. "If you're too long, I may just pretend you're in me, and get myself off without you. Of course, that will probably get me even hornier."

Turning towards the kitchen door, she beamed at him, inviting and knowingly. "Come out soon, Danny." She swept out of the kitchen and sunk down out of his view.

He stepped out about three hours later, wearing swim trunks as a precaution. Kelly lay back on the lounger, still naked and gleaming with suntan oil. Her phone was to her ear, while she chatted away with whoever it was. She glanced over at Dan, and mouthed the word "off", nodding to his shorts, and lay back again.

Dan saw nobody around, no eyes peering impossibly through the solid brick barrier surrounding the pool, and slid the trunks off, placing them nearby just in case. "Yes, Jenny, he's right here. No, he's been in his office all day. Reading and sunning myself. No, nice weather. Yes! I'm being very careful not to get burned.

"Yeah, he told me. Great news on the promotion, Jen! Yeah, that does suck. He misses you a lot. So do I. Yup. Okay, here he is." Kelly's eyes had a mischievous twinkle in them. "Dan, Jenny wants you!" She settled her eyes on his cock, and smiled with pure lust. "Yeah, on my phone."

Dan felt his face redden, embarrassment and desire warring for control. He took the phone from Kelly, and frowned at her. She stuck her tongue out, then leaned over and quickly licked the end of his dick before he could stop her.

"Jenny. Yes. I'm kind of over it, and it is a great opportunity. Yes, I miss you a lot, just like Kelly told you. If nothing else, you should take a couple of vacation days to come home. Baby, Kelly's right here... I want to do that too, Jenny. Okay, bye." He hung up, and turned to Kelly. "Talk about wicked!"

Unrepentant, Kelly folded her arms over her chest, careful to keep her breasts in full view. "You so deserved that, Danny! I bet she said she wanted you in bed."

"More or less, yes."

She smiled, her suspicions confirmed. "Let's just relax for a while. You're done for the day, aren't you?"

"With work, yes."

Kelly favored him with a lascivious smirk. "Later, my love."

The sun crept below the trees, and they started getting a little chilly in the shadows. He grabbed his trunks and put them on, feeling a little odd since there was no-one else to see him but Kelly, but not taking any more chances. She followed him, naked, and went to the sundress still pooled on the floor. Pulling it over her head, she savored the feel of the fabric sliding past her erect nipples and down her back and ass. Closing the door, she reveled in the feeling of freedom and lust coursing through her.

"So, Kelly. Are you horny, or extra horny?"

"Regular horny. I behaved myself outside. My fingers only smell like suntan oil. You can check if you like, just to keep me honest."

Dan waved his hands in mock surrender. "No, Kelly, I believe you."

"Good, because I think you do well enough with regular horny. I'm going to shower and get this stuff off me. I'll be back down, Danny."

"Wear something nice, Kelly. I feel like going out to dinner."

"Like a date? You've already had me a few times, so don't feel like you have to impress me with anything but your cock and tongue and very kissable lips..."

"Not a date, not so anyone else can tell. You're still my sister-in-law, and I don't want any tongues wagging when they see us out."

"Yours is the only tongue I want wagging..."

She came down about thirty minutes later, in a nice blouse and slacks, no jewelry, and very little makeup. "Not a date, right?"

He had changed in the master bedroom while listening to her shower, and wore a polo shirt and a pair of khakis. "Not a date, but you look nice, Kelly."

"So do you Danny. I'll behave myself, don't worry. No blowjobs under the table, or caressing your dick while we drive. I'm the perfect, demure sister-in-law, a lady all the way." She stepped close in to him, and pressed her breasts against his shirt, while she looked into his eyes. "Once we're home, I'll be your perfect little fuckbunny, but no-one outside will ever suspect..."

"Do you mean...fuck buddy, Kelly?"

"No, I'm your horny little rabbit, raring to go. Besides, we're not buddies, we're lovers, and I'm kinda family, right?" She kissed him quickly on the lips, and headed towards the door to the garage before he could answer.

Dinner was at a small family diner in town, and he ordered sliders, which they split, and two green salads. One of Kelly's friends saw them and dropped by the table. Charlotte was a vivacious, outgoing blonde whose tight, fuzzy yellow sweater and tighter jeans practically screamed her availability to select males in the diner.

Charlotte sat without being invited, joining them for coffee and conversation after their meal. Kelly seemed to be comfortable, and they all chatted for an hour or so, before Kelly made their excuses. They paid and left.

In the car, Kelly turned to Dan as they pulled out of the lot. "So, what did you think of her? Of Charlotte?"

Carefully neutral, he replied. "She seemed nice enough." Her name had reminded him he needed to change the B&B reservations in her namesake town.

She snorted. "Nice. Her nickname is Charlotte the Harlot, like that old Iron Maiden song you like. If I hadn't been there, she would have offered you a nice lapdance, and probably sucked you off on the way home." Then she laughed. "She has no idea we're lovers. Inviting her home with us would have shocked her, a nice threesome, me and my brother-in-law and her."

Dan laughed too. "I doubt she could keep up with you, my little fuckbunny. Also, I think I'm partial to shaved pussy. She didn't look like a shaver."

Kelly's laugh dissolved into an infectious giggle. "In the showers, she was so proud of her body and her golden yellow bush, not brown or black like the other blondes'. No way she'd shave it, but she might braid it!" She started laughing so hard she couldn't speak most of the way home.

Kelly's laughter had subsided to a couple of snickers by the time they pulled into the garage five minutes later and went inside. Dan closed the garage and went in after her, closing and locking the door. He turned, and Kelly was standing, clad only in her panties and socks. She stepped close in and opened her mouth for a kiss, her velvety tongue sliding into his mouth, and they stood there kissing for several minutes before she pulled back.

Only a couple of lights were on downstairs, and the one light over the kitchen stove. The sun had just set on the way back, and ruddy light came through the windows over the kitchen table. She took his hand and led him over to the mahogany dining table. Backing up to its middle, she hopped up and set her bottom on it, before lifting her hips and whipping the panties off, depositing them on the table next to her. She lay back on the table, her knees up and spread, her heels at the edge of the table. "Come to me Danny. Leave your clothes on and come to me."

Dan walked over, moving one of the chairs over between her legs. "Dessert now, Kelly?," he teased her.

"Yes Danny. I want you to eat my pussy. You didn't do it Saturday night, and I've sucked your cock plenty of times. I deserve your tongue on me." She sighed with desire. "And in me, my Danny. Make love to me with your tongue."

Sitting near the edge of the table, he leaned into her crotch, fragrant with her scent mingled with the soap from her third shower, as well as a faint hint of the tanning oil from earlier. He kissed her on the pussy lips first, then trailed the tip of his tongue up and down the lips on either side of her slit. Kelly moaned audibly. "Fuck, Danny, you're teasing me..."

After a few minutes, he parted her lips with his thumbs, licking her slit now, running his tongue up to the base of her clit, and down to the bottom of her pussy, first with the top, then the bottom of his tongue tip. Jenny called it his paintbrush technique, and it always excited her. Kelly was just like her in that way, and Dan felt her juices starting to flow in earnest.