Visiting The Sister-in-Law (fm:adultery, 3233 words) | |||
| Author: BabaYaga | |||
| Added: Oct 23 2025 | Views / Reads: 629 / 512 [81%] | Story vote: 9.50 (5 votes) | |
| It was an innocent work trip and a case of a picture sent mistakenly. What transpired was a long, lustful affair. | |||
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Her face leaned in towards mine, foreheads touched, nose tips next to each other. My lips were centimeters from hers, our excitement induced shallow breaths on each other. We were certain we wanted this, but so uncertain whether we should go down this road. So sure, yet unsure. It was make or break here. She moved a little, her lips brushed against mine. Then moved back a little. Again. Then I made the same move, our lips touched, a firmer touch but nothing more, lingering against her lips for a couple of seconds before moving back. Our foreheads rested against each other's, our hands intertwined on our sides."I want this so bad, but I am unsure," she said softly.
"It is so wrong but feels so right," I replied.
"Things will not be the same."
"But I have wanted this for so long," I said.
"Me too."
A pause of a few seconds. Breathing shallower, faster, excited.
And then I went in. Our lips touched. Stayed there. Light brushing of lips, before I sucked her bottom lip. I traced her lips with the tip of my tongue gently before snaking it into her mouth. She was ready to welcome it in her mouth and our tongues danced together. Soft moans escaped into each other's mouths, as the passion grew, the fear of uncertain overcame by the power of lust for each other's touch, by the power of the needs of the human flesh, the power of becoming one. My right broke free from her hand and rested on her waist, just where the curve of her ass started. I pulled her into me and felt her breasts squish against my body. Her free hand slid up and draped around my neck, pulling me in, holding me there, not letting me escape, not that I wanted to. My other hand came up and rested on her cheek, caressing it as our kiss continued and grew in passion. She pushed against my body, and I pulled her into mine more.
"Should we stop?" the uncertainty tried to pollute my mind from the passionate moment we were sharing. I quickly let go of any or all inhibitions and decided this needed to happen. I cupped her face in my hands as her tongue followed mine back into my mouth. I sucked on it harder, and then sucked her upper lip before biting her lower lip hard, and with passion. She wrapped her arms around my neck fully and her body relaxed against mine, that is when I felt she let go off her inhibitions as well.
My hands slid down to her ass and I squeezed and kneaded her ass cheeks. Oh I had waited for SO long for this moment, admiring her from afar for so long, wishing for this moment. And the moment was here. I was living it. It was happening. I always wondered if she felt the chemistry and sexual tension between us whenever we were in the same room or not. I tried to forget about the lustful feelings I had for her when she got married. Then she moved abroad. I was sad I wouldn't get to see her luscious body that frequently.
And then this happened on my work related visit to a country she had moved to and I was staying with them. I had newly started my business and I had to keep costs in control so agreed on staying with them when they offered. Little did I know this would happen, although I secretly wished something would happen.
When I first started dating her sister, who went on to become my wife, I didn't know the younger sister was so hot. She had me smitten from the first time laid eyes on her. Particularly because her curves were to die for. I was 18. She was 16. And my 18 year old tit infatuation made me ache to hold her tits just once. But that didn't happen. Until that day - 14 years after the longing began.
I kneaded her ass with passion, and quite roughly. Then my hands moved to her breasts and I literally mauled them, kneaded them and squeezed them while we kissed. I moaned at the first feel of her soft mounds in my hands. I have quite large hands and they barely covered them.
"I waited for so long to hold them," I murmured to her in between our kisses. She pushed her breasts into my hands while she bit my lower lip
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