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What a wife, what a sister, what a sister-in-law

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Last Thursday, June 25, 2015, had been a pretty typical day for me; working several hours on a several-weeks yard project in the morning and early afternoon until the heat convinced me that that was enough on that project for that day. After cooling down and taking a shower, I did my usual thing and laid down for a nap to make-up for my early rising.

I very much enjoy lying totally nude on the bed while feeling the breezes from the ceiling fan blow over my complete body. I sleep very well that way, and can usually feel totally refreshed after a nap of an hour or two.

On that day, I awoke with a pretty nice hard-on and found myself gently stroking my hard dick, all the while still feeling those breezes blow across every inch of my body as though I was on a Caribbean beach, without a care in the world. I enjoyed lying there with my eyes closed, just enjoying the quiet, the breezes, the light stroking, the manhood, all while my mind drifted back to some of the experiences that my wife, Vicki, and I had had in our years of swinging.

We have had some couples experiences, but most of our experiences have been MFM, where she enjoys the attention and efforts of another guy, and sometimes me. Sometimes I would participate fully, other times I would restrain myself and remain absent from her play area, and other times would be something in between the two extremes.

I knew that Vicki was elsewhere in the house, but since our bedroom was at the far end of our house and the kitchen, den, etc, were at the other end, one could not hear in the bedroom what was happening on the other end. Even though voices and noises would not travel the length of the house, somewhere along the way we had developed the habit of closing the bedroom door when either of us was asleep.

And so it was that day??..I had just awakened from a refreshing nap, totally relaxed as I enjoyed the soft breezes, the quiet and my soft stroking and self-teasing, she was somewhere else in the house doing whatever.

After several minutes, I heard the soft squeak of the bedroom door opening. I just assumed it was Vicki. The thought of her catching me stroking my big woodie excited me a bit, so I just kept my eyes closed and continued as I had been doing without giving any indication that I knew someone was nearby, wondering how she would react.

After what seemed like another 3-4 minutes, I again heard soft shuffling near the door, and then I heard the soft patter of steps walking in the bedroom. Still, I continued what I had been doing, still without giving any acknowledgement of anyone nearby.

I then felt a feminine hand take my wrist, and move my hand to lie upon my chest. I then felt the touch of two feminine hands on my now very-hard dick. For a few minutes, I just laid motionless, enjoying the treats that I was being given as those hands moved about my dick, my scrotum and all around the genital area.

I then felt her move, and realized that her head was very close to mine. I then heard her say ?Vicki suggested I come back and check on you; she has gone out for a few hours of shopping?.

WHAT!?!?!?! Then who was this?? Without even thinking, my eyes bolted open to see that it was not Vicki, but instead it was her sister Donna, standing there totally nude, with that very certain look in her eye and that very certain smile on her lips.

OK, let me digress here for a moment. Donna is Vicki?s younger sister by a couple of years. The two of them have always been very close, sharing their thoughts on life and their experiences in life very openly.

Donna?s husband had passed away 4 ½ years earlier, after a bout with cancer that had been very stressful on Donna. Since then, she had not dated anyone. She had a few times indicated to Vicki that her body was craving some physical attention and affection, but so far she had managed to control those desires with her assortment of toys and her own hands.

Vicki had shared with Donna over the years that she (Vicki) and I participated in the swing lifestyle?.not a lot of discussion of it, but enough for Donna to know that we were open-minded and adventurous enough in life to do things that were a bit edgy at times.

I had casually mentioned to Vicki a time or two that I could enjoy a good romp in the hay with Donna, but had not pressed it to the point of offending their sister relationship. Donna and I had said and done some things teasingly with each other over the years, but had never really taken it very far.

As Vicki and Donna later filled me in on the details, Donna had dropped by on this particular day just to chat and visit, or so she thought. Vicki, being the caring sister that she is, picked-up on the reality that Donna seemed particularly stressed that day, that kind of stress that a good sex session normally relieves.

Vicki quickly put the plan together in her head and then put it in motion. She knew that I would be waking soon from my nap, she knew that Donna was?well, just to put it blunt, very horny?..she knew that she (Vicki) could make some alternative plans??yeah, everything could easily fall into place.

So as Vicki quickly gathered her purse and keys, she suggested to Donna that she go back and check on me, knowing that at the least that I would likely be laying there nude under the ceiling fan. Donna gave Vicki a brief resistance, but pretty quickly Vicki could sense that Donna was really intrigued at the idea.

And so Vicki left to ?go shopping?, Donna got over her last little bit of hesitation and proceeded down the hallway to where I was lying totally without any expectations. She had slightly opened the bedroom door, quickly saw what I was doing, saw that I had my eyes closed and seeming to not realize that she had opened the door, and so she stood there watching. It did not take her very long to begin removing her clothes, letting them fall into a pile there at the door.

When she could contain herself no longer, she walked into the bedroom and came over to my bedside ???? and touched her first real dick in almost five years. She later told me that it was all she could do to keep from moaning loudly and cumming as soon as she touched me, but she forced herself to be controlled.

Now let?s come back to that moment when she whispered in my ear. After hearing her whispers, and comprehending them, I awoke to find her there, totally nude, with that look in her eyes. Though her body is somewhat like Vicki?s, it was very erotic to see it totally nude after so many years??.those nipples were luscious, her tits were firm and a bit smaller than Vicki?s, she had a very clean shave down below, and I don?t know what kind of perfume she had obviously applied at strategic places on her body, but it sure as hell worked miracles on me.

Within a nano-second of our eyes meeting, we were embraced in a very passionate kiss, as I squeezed her ass as close to my body as I could get it, and as she continued to stroke and tease my dick. With both of us knowing that we had Vicki?s approval, all inhibitions were gone.

Donna remained on her feet for what seemed like mere seconds before she climbed onto the bed with me. All four of our hands were busier than a windmill in a tornado, our lips were kissing every inch of body that they could get too, and our hips were grinding together as though we were crushing rocks between them.

I attempted to savor the flavors of her pussy for fair play, but she only wanted me to linger there for a brief time. She was bucking, moaning, screaming ??. And very soon begging me to start fucking her. Certainly I was willing to oblige her.

Her pussy was sooooo wet, my dick was soooooo hard. As soon as I entered her, she let loose with an orgasm that had been building for those past five years. Her fingernails were digging into my back, her hips were gyrating as though they were a prize bucking bronco, and I was doing my very best to continue pumping her as hard and as fast as I could.

Obviously with this kind of action and pent-up passion, it did not take either of us long to have our first really big crescendo. It was as though a great volcano, earthquake and tornado had all erupted simultaneously.

After all of the passion subsided somewhat, I laid beside her, with both of us cuddling as close as we possibly could. I knew that the cuddling would be especially important for her, since it was the first time that she had been with a man since her husband had passed, and after all, I was not just any man?.I was her sister?s husband.

As we laid there cuddling, resting and chatting, it was obvious that this was not a one-round boxing match ??. It was going to be more like a 15-round championship fight.

She then told me the rest of the story. Vicki had encouraged Donna to spend the night with me. It seems that Vicki had some plans of her own. She was going to contact one of her playmates and invite him to spend the night with her at Donna?s apartment. If the first playmate was not available, Vicki was going to continue down her list, confident that she would be able to find one or two of her former playmates to spend the night with her.

DAMN ??. How much eroticism can one man stand? Getting the sex-session of a lifetime with his sister-in-law and then learning that the sister-in-law was going to spend the night with him, while at the same time learning that his wife was going to be spending the night with one or two of her former lovers at the sis-in-law?s apartment. YUM, YUM, YUM Donna and I did have several more rounds of hot sex that afternoon and night before she left about 10:00 AM the next morning, a little while before Vicki returned home.

Oh yeah, Vicki had texted me the night before to let me know that she had two of her former lovers with her at Donna?s ??. She didn?t tell me who, only that there were two of them.

When Vicki and I saw each other the next morning, we just swapped very sincere smiles of contentment, approval, appreciation and God knows what other emotions. The only thing that we vocalized to each other about the afternoon and night before was that we would not discuss our activities, rather allowing each of us to keep all of the going?s-on as our little personal secret memories.

What a wife, what a sister ? and what a sister-in-law.

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