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This is a TRUE story…

This all happened back in the early nineties. My wife to be, my fiancé, was away doing an internship the summer before graduation and a year before our wedding. I was bit jealous in a boyish way that she would leave me for an entire summer. Although I surmised that would allow me to work hard, save some real money, and be ready for our new life after the wedding.

My summer was started in a blur and I work twelve hour days in the sun and was in the best shape of my life. I was working construction and work long days 4-5 days per week. On the weekends I would visit my parent’s summer house to water ski and hang with the family. It is there that the story gets interesting….

My in-laws, to be, owned a resort where my parents had their place. So my looking for some side action was a big no-no. My sister in law who was two years younger became my pal. She had ended a serious relationship and didn’t want another before school in the fall. We spent a lot of time on the boat and in the bars getting shXt faced casino oyna and falling down drunk. On many occasions I would spend the night at the family house in town as I could not drive back to the resort. We would tease each other and talk a lot about relationships and sometimes worked around the discussions of sex and our experience. She was younger and purer and was all ears. I had described oral sex with others to her and could tell she had not experienced the bliss of being eaten by a madman!

One night in a drunken stupor we headed to the house and I passed out in the guest room as usual. I was surprised when I woke to a pussy being rubbed gently up and down my nose and over my mouth and chin. My dick was also experiencing a great hand job with an occasional lick and suck. My mind was spinning and I could not for the life of me process what was going on so I went with it. We sucked and licked for a good long time and both came hard. I woke in the morning nude and smelling of sex. The SIL was nowhere to be found! This happened several slot oyna more times and I figured it out….

One of the nights I was conscious to the fact that my drinking buddy was pushing the drinks on me hard, but not really drinking her own. I decided to play the same game and was pouring them out every trip to the bathroom. Soon it was time to leave and I put on a big show of being drunk, but she was much worse then me. I hit the bed half dressed and waited what seemed to be an eternity when she came stumbling into the room nude. I waited as she mounted my face and rubbed herself like crazy. My face was wet with her juices and did not respond. She was frantic in her quest to wake me as she had done the times before! As she began to suck and lick my cock I began ever so gently to lick her. I was buzzed, but not drunk, and was going nuts. My staying power was head in check by the alcohol.

We 69’d for a while and then I rolled her forward and climbed between her legs from behind and rubbed my hard on beneath her slick sex. She held canlı casino siteleri my dick tight against her and moaned as I kissed her back and grabbed her tits and gently pinched her nipples. When things were getting heated I held hips and tried to push inside her. She pulled away, but rolled onto her back. I climbed on top and began to rub my dick between her lips again. My head was gently rubbing and pushing again her clit on every stroke. She came after I concentrated my motions on her clit and kept a steady pace. While she was in the throws of a good orgasm I pulled back and leaned on an angle to allow my entry. Without warning I plunged forward and she let out a whimper and moan at the same time. I gently moved and kept things going. She came again that night and so did I, but I pulled out and let loose on her stomach and in her pubic hair. The morning netted the same results — she was gone!

We played like that for the remainder of the summer on Fridays and Saturdays. We never admitted knowing, we never talked about being together, and we never even talked to each other during the act.

IT ALL CHANGED LAST WEEKEND WHEN WE GOT TOGETHER FOR A WEEKEND WITH THE WHOLE FAMILY! Let me know if you would like to hear about the story of my MARRIED SIL and myself at age 45.

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