Sister-in-Law Helps Out

"I didn't know what I was supposed to do," he tells her.

"Jesus Christ, Tim!" Rhonda admonishes him. "Can't you see she's reaching out to you? Don't make her grab your dick before you're willing to respond!"

"I just wasn't in the mood," he says, turning onto his side. "I was thinking about today and being with you..." Rhonda jumps to her feet and glares down at him.

"Oh no!" she yells, pointing her finger at him. "That's not what this is about! I am not your girlfriend or your mistress or whatever. This is fucking, just fucking! That's all it is." she tells him. "You are not using me as an excuse for what you do or don't do with Sharon!" She stands there, her firm tits heaving up and down as she clenches and unclenches her fists.

"I'm not using you as an excuse for anything," Tim says quietly, "and I know it's just fucking, okay!" He spits the words back at her. "I just wasn't in the mood last night, that's all."

"Well, you're going to be in the mood tonight," Rhonda says, crushing her cigarette in a water glass and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her anger starts subsiding as quickly as it arose. "I'll just have to send you home ready, willing and able," she says, matter-of-factly. "Come on. Let's take a shower. Your dick is nasty," she laughs, smacking him on the ass, before heading into the bathroom.

Tim follows her into the shower, where they spend the next half hour lathering soap over each other's bodies. Rhonda spends a lot of time soaping his genitals, running her fingers along his shaft, and tantalizing his balls with her fingernails. After they rinse off, Rhonda kneels on the tile floor and Tim feels her breath on his hard cock as she lifts it up and drags her tongue along the underside of it

"Mmmmm," he closes his eyes as Rhonda's lips touch his cockhead and her tongue flicks the small slit on its tip. Slowly feeding him into her mouth, she sucks her cheeks in and glides his cockhead towards her throat. Oh fuck! She's deepthroating him! Tim grabs her hair and starts pumping his fully recovered cock into her talented mouth.

"Oh God! Rhonda!" Tim says as the tension builds in his balls and his fingers entwine in his sister-in-law's hair.

"Huh uh!" Rhonda says, after pulling his hands from her head and letting his hard cock plop from her sultry mouth. "Save something for Sharon," she smiles.

"Come on, Rhonda!" Tim pleads. "I was just about to cum!" She wraps her arms around his neck, mashing her tits against his chest as she grinds her pussy against his cock.

"I know but Sharon is reaching out, Tim," she says as he cups her ass cheeks and tries to lift her onto his cock. "Now you can reach back." She steps away from him and his hard cock springs out in front of him.

Tim just looks at her. She's just standing here, naked in the shower, with her aroused nipples taunting him and her hairy pussy calling to him. Goddamn it! She's right, but that's not what's important right now.

"Okay," he sighs. "I'll fuck Sharon, but that's not until later tonight," he whines. "Can't we just finish this? You know, I can get it up later."

"Look, Tim," she says, stepping closer and grabbing his hand. "Feel that?" she asks, rubbing his fingers through her wet pussy. "I want this as much as you do and I believe you'll fuck your wife even if we finish..."

"But..." Tim says, waiting for her argument.

"But, you'll fuck her more enthusiastically if we stop now," Rhonda says, pulling his hand away and stepping out of the shower. "Want to draw cards for next week?" she asks.

"Sure," Tim says, his shoulders slumping as he follows her out of the shower.

"Hey, cheer up," Rhonda says. "You fucked my pussy, my ass and my mouth today. It's not like I'm holding out on you," she says, kissing him as she picks up her panties and starts getting dressed.

"You're right," he says as they finish getting dressed and draw cards for next week. Rhonda draws a standard sixty-nine and Tim draws a doggie style ass fuck. Raising his eyebrows he looks at her and she shrugs.

"Your wife's waiting," she smiles and they kiss politely as if they were never lovers, and head out the door.

Sharon has dinner ready when Tim gets home. She's been in a quandary all day, worried about Tim's lack of response and the meaning of her dream about her brother. She can't blame Tim; she hasn't exactly been the perfect wife. How did she expect him to react? Did she think he'd just forget the whole first year of their marriage and start fucking her brains out?

She went through her classes on autopilot, collecting homework and handing out assignments. About midway through her day, she started worrying that Tim would never respond to her. What if he's found someone else? Would he have an affair? He seems to have resigned himself to their unusual sexual relationship. Was that because he'd found another outlet for his desires?

By the time she got home from work, Sharon had dismissed the idea of Tim having an affair and replaced her worries with something else. What if Tim fucked her and there weren't any rockets?

What if she only reacted that way with her brother? Her dream had been so vivid. She relived riding her brother's cock and the feeling of the pleasure rockets shooting through her body.

They ate dinner, made small talk and then watched some TV until time to go to bed. Tim thinks about staying up and jacking off in front of his computer but decides that Rhonda is probably right; Sharon is finally reaching out to him. He watches her disappear into the bathroom as he gets ready for bed.

Lying in the semi-darkness, naked under the covers, Tim waits for the bathroom door to open. He's wondering if his wife will come to bed naked again and what it will mean to their love making if she does. Still horny from his unfulfilled final minutes with Rhonda, his cock stirs as the doorknob turns.

Light from the bathroom silhouettes his wife's gorgeous body and his cock springs to attention at the sight of her. Completely naked, Sharon momentarily hesitates in the doorway and Tim views her perfectly sculpted curves with renewed anticipation. Forget Rhonda! She can't hold a candle to Sharon's stunningly proportioned body.

Sharon turns off the light and walks nervously towards the bed. Her uncertainty diminishes when Tim invitingly pulls back the covers for her. He's lying on his side and she slips in next to him, jerking back when she accidentally brushes her thigh against his hardened cock. She settles onto her back hoping Tim will make the first move.

Anxious to explore his wife's body, but aware that this is a big step for her, Tim gently places his hand on his wife's cheek and turns her face towards him. As his lips find hers, he lovingly caresses her cheek.

Sharon shivers and tiny goose bumps dot her shoulders and breasts as Tim's fingers glide down her neck. With his tongue exploring his wife's mouth, Tim slowly moves his hand down to cup her magnificently exposed breast.

"Mmm," a small moan escapes Sharon's lips when Tim's thumb lightly strokes the inner curve of her right breast. Her nakedness feels sinful, but her insides are on fire as her husband's fingers squeeze her breast and his thumb brushes across her taut nipple. Returning his passionate kiss, her legs instinctively part and her thigh again bumps against her husband's hard-on.

Tim wants to further explore his wife's mouthwatering tits and suck on her thick nipples but he's worried about how long her willingness will last. Reluctantly he releases her tantalizing breast and slides his hand down across her flat stomach, combing his fingers through her soft pubic hair.

Momentarily disappointed that Tim didn't spend more time with her breasts, Sharon's heart thumps in her chest as his hand slides between her legs. Forgoing any artificial lubricant in hopes of a more natural coupling, she is surprised at the lack of any friction when his fingers graze her outer labia.

Damn! If Sharon is surprised, Tim is downright shocked at how wet his wife's pussy is. His fingers glide right through her slick lips and slip inside her before he even realizes it.

"Ahhhhhh!" Sharon breaks the kiss and drops her head on her pillow as tremors of pleasure surge through her body. She can't believe she's waited a whole year for this. If she's sinning, then so be it...her whole body is trembling with the more pleasure than she expected.

Tim twists his fingers around in his wife's well-lubricated pussy while his thumb gently massages her aroused clit. When she broke the kiss, he leaned his head down and sucked her closest nipple into his mouth and now he's finger fucking her and devouring her succulent tit.

"OhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHH!" Sharon's body responds to her husband's explorations with a spontaneous burst of orgasmic pleasure. Holding his head against her sensitive breast, she thrusts her hips up, grinding her pussy against his hand.

Feeling his wife's body shudder, Tim doesn't hesitate to take it to the next level. Raising his body over hers, he pulls his fingers from her pussy and lifts his head from her breast. Pressing his lips to hers and pushing his tongue into her mouth, he gently slides his rock hard cock into her anxiously wet opening.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Sharon moans into Tim's mouth when she feels his hard cock penetrate her pulsating pussy. This is what lovemaking should be, she thinks as her hips rock in rhythm to her husband's rapidly pumping cock.

Tim can hardly believe this is the same woman he's been sleeping with for the past year. Not only is she sexually responsive, she's actually hungry for his cock. Her legs are spread wider than he's ever experienced and she's driving her pussy onto his cock like a woman in heat! Even Rhonda isn't this wanton.

He feels his release building as he rams his cock into his wife's fiery pussy. She's completely out of control, digging her fingernails into his ass cheeks and silently urging him to fuck her harder. He can't hold out much longer. His balls constrict and he slams into her; three long, urgent strokes, exploding on the third downward stroke with a thunderous expulsion of built up cum.

"Oh god! Oh god!" Sharon is right with him, shaking and shivering through her first orgasm since her incestuous coupling with her brother years ago. Squeezing her husband tightly to her breasts, she rides out wave after wave of wondrously intense pleasure. Then his mouth is on hers and she's trying to catch her breath around the warmth of his moist tongue.

As her muscles relax, she savors the feeling of him still filling her insides and pulsating pleasurable shivers through her sensitive vaginal walls. Why oh why did she ever have to fuck her brother?

"I love you," Tim says as Sharon squeezes her pussy around his spent cock. Leaning his head up, he kisses her forehead and then each cheek, noticing tiny teardrops in the corner of her eyes.

"I'm so sorry..." Sharon whispers.

"Shh... it's okay," Tim brushes his lips against hers. "It's more than okay... it's wonderful." His cock is stirring within her hot, velvety pussy.

"Oh, it is so wonderful... that's why I'm sorry I made you wait a whole year." Her eyes plead forgiveness but all Tim feels is love for his beautiful, sexy wife.

"You're worth waiting for," he tells her as he gently rocks his hips, trying to coax his cock toward a faster recovery.

"I love you so much!" Sharon sobs, squeezing her husband tightly while her pussy responds to the subtle movements of his cock. Ohhh! He feels so good. "I'm going to be a more loving wife, Tim. You'll see," she vows as her hips pick up his rhythm and her lips find his.

Tim can't begin to understand what caused Sharon's sudden change, but he's not about to question it. With his cock nearly at full recovery, he rocks faster, wondering what else his wife's sexual awakening might mean... oral sex? anal sex? If not, he still has Wednesdays with Rhonda.

True to her word, Sharon becomes the sexually willing wife Tim has always dreamed about, crawling into bed naked and ready every night of the week. Tim is hesitant to change anything in their routine but is constantly thinking about doing more, including eating his wife's pussy. After their fourth night of enthusiastic, missionary position fucking, Sharon surprises Tim by changing the routine.

Crawling into bed, she pushes Tim onto his back and kneels beside him. Pressing her warm lips to his, she spreads her hand across his chest in light caresses before letting it roam down his body towards his semi-erect cock. Tim is fully aroused by the time she wraps her hand around his thick shaft, gently stroking up and down as their tongues entwine in a passionate kiss.

Tim reacts instantly to his wife's touch and begins fondling her tits as she swings her leg over him. With her wet pussy positioned over his cock and her fingers still holding him, she rubs his cockhead across her moist lips and then feeds him into her slick opening as she lowers herself down. Fuck! This is what he's been waiting for, Sharon taking the initiative in their lovemaking. Anything is possible now!

"Mmmmm!" Sharon moans, breaking the kiss as she pushes her husband's hard cock into her anxious pussy. When he's fully inside of her, she sits up and squeezes her vaginal muscles as she squirms around to get into the exact position she was in the only other time she has sat on a cock.

With his hard cock sheathed in the buttery heat of his wife's pussy, Tim has no idea that Sharon is trying to recreate the feelings she had on that incestuous morning back in college. He's just excited by her sexual adventurousness and reaches up to squeeze her luscious tits and pinch her taut nipples.

"Oh yeah!" he cries as she starts rocking back and forth, working her pussy muscles on his hard shaft. He kneads the soft flesh of her full breasts as she develops a steady rhythm on his cock.

Working from memory, with vivid images from her dream thrown in, Sharon tries desperately to recreate the explosive sensations she felt when she rode her brother's cock. Her recent lovemaking with her husband has been wonderful and she's completely addicted to the orgasmic bliss he brings her to every night, but it hasn't had the same intensity that she remembers from her forbidden coupling with her brother. She wants that same feeling with her husband.

Tim is in heaven as his wife rides him like a wild woman, bouncing so frantically that she almost bounces off of him. He gives up trying to hold onto her tits and lets them bounce freely against her chest as her pussy flies up to the tip of his cock and slams back down. He's amazed that this woman assaulting his cock is the same person who told him he was being a little rough a couple of weeks ago. He grabs her hips and thrusts up into her, matching her frenetic rhythm as he tries to hold back his impending release. Fuck! Tomorrow he's going to eat her pussy! He didn't realize how ready she was for more intense lovemaking. Wait until Rhonda hears about this!

"Ohhhhhh!" Sharon cries as she viciously hammers her pussy onto her husband's cock, reaching for that elusive memory of rocket launches that lives inside her brain from so long ago. Her pussy is on fire and Tim's cock feels fantastic, but it isn't igniting her passion like she thought it would... like she needs it to... like it was...

With her eyes closed, she can see her brother's face contorted in pleasure as the rockets started to launch. Stop it! Stop it! She admonishes herself. Opening her eyes, she stares at her husband's face as she feels her orgasm build.

"Oh! Sharon!" Tim screams as she drives them both to intense orgasms, clamping her vaginal muscles around his cock as it spasms inside of her. Tim's release is powerful and he thrusts his cock deep inside of her as he shoots into his wife's reawakened pussy.

Sharon collapses on her husband's chest, depleted, exhausted and... disappointed. She thought it was the position. She can't... won't think about the alternative. She loves Tim. There was nothing wrong with her orgasm. She feels very... warm and satisfied. Maybe there never were any rockets... maybe that was her imagination... maybe because it was her first time... it has nothing to do with it being her brother. Then why was she picturing his face? Tears trickle from her eyes as Tim's hands spread across her naked ass. She holds back the tears and presses her lips to his.

As much as she tries to fight it, Sharon is distracted the entire next day by thoughts of rocket launching orgasms. She is obsessing about achieving them with her husband. Since it's not the position, what is it? She teaches her class on autopilot, barely acknowledging her students'

questions as she tries to sort it out in her mind. She won't let herself speculate that only her brother who can give her this feeling. That's an unacceptable conclusion that she won't even entertain. She dismisses this notion over and over.

Tim is almost as inattentive to his class as Sharon is to hers but for different reasons. His mind is still reeling from the shocking turn of events last night. His nearly frigid wife riding his cock like a bronco tamer, her firm tits bouncing all over her chest is all he can think about. He sits behind his desk most of the day to hide his raging hard-on. He can't wait to take it to the next level tonight. He can almost taste her.

Sharon and Tim are both nervously anxious as they eat dinner and discuss their respective classes. Neither one can wait to get to bed but they go through the motions of a normal evening, watching TV and commenting on their favorite shows. By the time they reach a respectable hour to turn in, Tim is hard as a rock and Sharon's pussy is dripping with desire.

This time it's Tim's turn to surprise Sharon as he pushes her onto her back and kisses his way across her chest. Sharon, already aroused from a full day of imagining rocket-launching orgasms, holds her husband's head against her chest as he sucks and nibbles on her hardened nipples.

Emboldened by his wife's reaction, Tim slowly kisses his way down her body, licking her smooth skin as he heads for the elusive treasure.

Sharon suppresses a gasp as she realizes what her husband is about to do. Oh no! That's so indecent. Only whores would let someone do that. No decent woman lets her husband do this. She squirms uncomfortably as Tim kneels between her legs. Only a slut would.... Ohmygod!

Tim spreads his wife's legs, looking directly into her pussy for the first time. Fuck! Her lips are so wet, glistening from her juices and broadcasting her arousal. Glancing up, he sees her taut nipples pointing straight at the ceiling and a noticeable look of panic on her face. Uh oh! He better move fast. As she squirms around and starts to close her legs, Tim pushes his tongue against her wet pussy lips and takes one long stroke from the bottom of her slit to her clit.

"Ohhhhhh!" Sharon moans as he repeats the long lick and she unconsciously spreads her thighs to give him more room. She's never felt anything like this. How could something like this be wrong? She feels his tongue penetrate her pussy and she grabs the back of his head, arching her back as she pulls him tighter against her inflamed opening.

Tim responds by taking a deep breath and attacking his wife's pussy more vigorously than before. Her frothy syrup is so delicious, he laps up the sweet nectar while she bucks her hips off the bed and crushes his face into her pubic hair. Her scent is intoxicating as he breathes through his nose and tongue fucks her aching pussy.

"Ohmygod!" Sharon cries when Tim moves to her clit, flicking his tongue across it before he sucks it into his mouth. The unexpected sensations drive her completely wild.

"Oh! Ohh! Ohhh! Ohhhhh!" Sharon screams as her orgasm builds and Tim pushes two fingers into her soggy pussy. She is humping against his face like a mad woman, her fingers entangled in his hair so he can't pull away. He sucks on her clit while continuing to pump his fingers in and out of her hot pussy.