"So, is everyone set?" Ciara asked loudly from the driver's seat. I could only see the top of her hair from over the large TV between us.
"Uh.." I paused, "We are alright. Aren't we, Jen?" I asked her, closing the car door. Jen coughed, "Yeah, I am." Ciara began to drive. ~~~~ Jennie was as light as a feather, and she still felt soft against the hardness of my body, despite being so fit. It seemed as though each time she leaned back, her body melted into mine.She wore a peach-like fragrance and it felt intoxicating as my nostrils took it in. The car rocked our bodies steadily, and soon she was leaning her head against my shoulder, with her eyes shut. My senses flared as her exposed neck was next to my face.
Sleep fled from me and I became wide awake. I was suddenly aware of every curve of her body as she rocked against mine. The deep cut neck of her summer dress gave me a slight view of her cleavage.It was obvious she didn't even have any bra on because her boobs bounced as the car went over speed bumps, and I could see the outline of her nipples.
Every ten minutes or so, Jennie would adjust herself, trying to get more comfortable and I felt one thing; the crack of her ass, slightly tracing my cock.Well, I was sure she never planned to make me feel this way. We didn't even have such a relationship because she regarded me as her older brother.
How could I ever betray her trust by allowing myself to get horny, just because she was seated on my lap? I decided that it was best to distract myself and try to get some sleep, but the softness of her body against mine seemed to distract me even more. Each time the car went over a speed bump, a friction occured between her ass and my laps. Slowly, I felt my cock become hard and it pushed upwards, along her ass crack, towards her pussy, but the raw tension in my gym shorts had a way of preventing my cock from fully pushing into her crack. Damn it! I couldn't continue like this. Something had to distract me from the wild thoughts that were running in my head or else, I would end up crazy before we were even halfway through the trip! I cleared my throat softly, "Ciara?" I called out to my wife. "Oh! Babe " My wife responded from the other side of the car, "Aren't you supposed to be asleep? Is Jennie asleep?" "News flash!" I groaned, "I can't sleep, I just...need a bit of noise. Turn up the music, please. I can't reach the radio. And yes, Jennie has been sleeping." "Okay. Great!" Ciara piqued, "If you need to stretch or anything, make sure you wake Jennie up." I nodded, then I remembered that she couldn't possibly see me. The TV completely blocked her view of the passenger seat. I let out a long sigh as the volume of the music on the radio went up. Ciara was talking, but I couldn't hear him over the music. So I simply reached out and lightly placed my hand on her head, giving it a slight pat before pulling away. "Ok, sounds good, don't be afraid to wake Jessica up if you need to stretch or anything." My next goal was to focus on the music which boomed in the car, but as I closed my eyes, I only seemed to get even more riled up, as the fast beat of the song made my head foggy, and Jennie's warm ass grinded against my body. My eyes tore open and my attention fell on Jennie's thighs. She had such perfectly long, slender legs and I could barely wrap my mind around how her body could be so beautifully perfect. Her thin dress was now riding up on her thighs and I noticed that her cleavage was now deeper because the left strap of her dress had gone off her shoulder. I felt like I would explode. My cock was almost completely hard as blood pumped through me. The build up of pressure in my shorts was almost making me insane. "Jennie," I whispered against her soft neck,"Are you awake?" There was no response besides the heaving of her chest as she took in short breaths. Damn it, Man!This is your sister-in-law! Snap out of this.
I tried to readjust myself slightly so that my cock wasn't pressed along her pussy as closely as it was before. I dug my teeth until my lower lip, trying to stop myself from grabbing her juicy tits with one hand, hoisting her up and fucking her right here, even though her sister, my wife sat on the other side of the car. It was hard. Way too hard to stay in control. The body heat, the awkward friction and the pressure built up, and suddenly I couldn't think clearly anymore. My body began to catch out on its own. I shot a wary glance at Ciara again, just to be sure she couldn't see me over the TV which was wedged between our seats. Next, I leaned close to Jennie to make sure that she was fast asleep. I knew she was from her steady breathing motion. Fuck. Her skin was incredibly soft. Without pausing to think, I gently placed my right hand on her right thigh, and I waited to see whether I would get any reaction from her. There was none. I continued my risky move. This time, I placed my left arm around her skinny waist and pulled her closely against my body. Jennie stirred slightly and I stiffened, relaxing the grip I had around her waist. Minutes passed and she slumped against me. Soon, I was softly massaging her flat stomach; slowly rising higher until I got to her underboob. Shit. My senses left me as my cock became rock hard. I couldn't even think clearly anymore. Jennie was no longer Jennie to me. Rather, she was some freaking hot teenage girl who sat on my lap, half naked. I gently inched my other hand up and pressed lightly against her right tit, feeling the soft mound of flesh fill my palm against the thin fabric of her dress. She was definitely about the same size as my wife's, but I noticed that Jennie's tits were younger and more firm. I snapped my eyes, held my breath and gave her tit a light squeeze. My hard cock twitched just underneath her pussy. I had no idea whether I was imagining it, but her spot felt so warm and slightly damp. Raw desire snaked its way through me. My right hand began to slide her dress up as reg minutes went by, and soon I caught her pink panties peeking out. It got worse. The thick, long bulge of my cock was now visible between her legs, and it pressed hard against the bottom of her wet panties. My breathing quickened. This was taking a different, more dangerous turn, but did I care? I could barely give any damn about it now. My wife was sitting less than two feet away from me, driving, and here I was, shamelessly feeling up her sleeping younger sister. I had to figure out how to get my shorts off because the pressure which was fast building up in there was too much to handle. I shot a glance at Jennie again, wrapping my left arm around her waist a second time.Then, I pushed my legs up, partially raising myself above the seat before I used my right hand to pull down my shorts past my knees.
I let out a gasp, my erect cock popping out. My hand slid her dress up, fully revealing her panties before I sat us back down on the car seat. With my shaft pressed along her slit, my cock stood erect, pointing forward. It felt so damn good, sending a thrill through me. My brain did the quick math; if I made her lean forward, just a little bit, my cock would be right at her pussy. The only thing which separated my cock from rubbing against her pussy was her thong panties. I swallowed hard. All I had to do was slid her panties to the side. I drew in a sharp gasp, hesitant. Then, I did something silly. I pushed my bare cock towards, gently massaging her pussy with it. Her panties stood as a barrier, yet it felt incredible. My left hand was still on her right boob, gently rubbing it while my right hand massaged the thick head of my cock against her pussy. Her wetness seeped through her pussy, and her breathing became harder. A soft moan escaped from her throat and I felt my life flash before my eyes. Damn it! She was definitely awake now."Stop it!" A small voice yelled at the back of my head, yet I continued.I didn't know how to stop myself from rubbing the thick, throbbing head of my cock against her pussy.I didn't know how to stop myself from massaging her soft, right boob with my left hand. Instead, I continued. Her wetness seeped through her panties as she stirred, breathing and moaning harder. She let out a soft moan and rolled her head on my shoulder, her breathing was now directly on my neck. I froze. What if she was only pretending to be asleep? What if she knew exactly what was going on? I could tell from her heavy breathing that she was so fucking aroused by what I was doing to her.My hands remained in the same position as she panted on my shoulders. While my left hand cupped her boobs through her thin dress, my right hand still held my cock. I dug hard on my lower lip as I gently released my cock. Desire flicked through me as I waited for a reaction from her. After a couple of seconds she move
"Okay, Henry" Jennie said, closing her eyes, "You'll do it just once, and it's only because you're just like my brother. Please, be quick about it!" Joy filled me up as I heard her words. That was all the permission I need to grab her tit more firmly. I took in a sharp breath as I slowly thrust the entire length of my cock up, right into her horny pussy. I paused without any resistance, enjoying every second as I filled her up. Finally, this was it! My thick cock was now resting inside my sister in law. My cock throbbed in her virgin pussy as I held my full length inside her, filling up her void. Jennie continued to moan loudly as I planted soft, wet kisses on her neck and played with her clit. Soon, she arched her slender back against my chest. This new position made it easier for my cock to push harder into her wet pussy. I decided to test my luck and I pulled out my dick a few inches before thrusting it back in again, watching her reaction. She didn't seem to notice
"Do you really think I expected an answer to that?" Jennie chuckled, planting a kiss on my lips. "Your wife is my sister. I don't care how well she fucks you."Oh well. But, I do care to fuck you, a second time. I thought.Jennie began to pull her dress straps back up, placing them over her shoulder. I shot a sad glance at her beautiful tits and gave them a small squeeze before her dress covered them up. Jennie smiled at that. "Thank you, Jennie. That was heavenly..." I said.She bobbed her head, "You're quite welcome. My sister is one hell of a lucky girl""No, no. I'm the lucky one. You gave me your virginty." I said. "I'm honoured" She smiled again at me, fixing her dress. Then, she rigged at the front, as she covered her smooth thighs. A thick lump formed in my throat. My cock was still buried deep inside her and I didn't pull up my shorts. This whole time, my wife had me silent. I picked up my phone to check the time. It was now three hours until we arrive at Jennie's college
Six Months Later: ChristmasAfter the day I fucked Jennie in the car without her sister's knowledge, I had always fantasized about doing it again, this time, in a much better place. I never had the opportunity to do it again because Jennie was away at college and I only spoke to her on the phone.The sex we had on the day she moved into college was one topic we never spoke about during our conversations. Everything seemed pretty normal between us.On a few occasions, she would call me to rant over some college guy who had gotten her upset. I tried my best to see her as a sister-in-law and a girl whose sweet cherry I had popped.Somehow, I almost forgot about our encounter in the car until six months later. One of the things I loved about Ciara's family was their Christmas celebrations.Every year, Ciara's family hosted a large Christmas banquet filled with food, booze, gifts, partying, and dancing. This year, Ciara and I arrived at her parents' place quite late. It was 9 PM, and dinne
"How much longer do I have to wait for..." Jennie began to ask."Just a little more time!" I said with a hurried whisper. I couldn't think clearly with the way Jennie was intentionally rocking herself against me.The music soon became fast-paced and lines of sweat appeared on Jennie's forehead as she danced with more energy.My cock twitched in my pants as she twirled and spun. The fragrance of her perfume filled my nostrils, making me giddy.There were three solid ways I could get out of this situation.Firstly, I could get rid of my boner by thinking of something else other than Jennie's soft body, but that was going to be difficult as her boobs bumped on my chest, the constant movement of our bodies against each other, and the grinding of my cock against her pelvic bone.Damn it!I was fucking horny for Jennie. She stiffened against me, as her breathing became heavier by the seconds. Each time her body rocked against me, a wave of pleasure swept through me. There was no way this bo
Unholy Affairs with my sister-in-law (8)This had to be a dream! I had to be imagining it.Did Jennie, My wife's younger sister, just tell me how much she missed having sex with me? My heart raced as I eyed her. "You missed fucking me?" I repeated. She chuckled, planting a kiss on my lips. "Yes. I missed having your dick in me."Then, she asked me to seat on the bench again while she lowered herself in a squat before me. With her left hands she unzipped my pants, pulling out my pulsing cock. "I can't believe I get to do this with you..." I panted.She looked at me with so much lust and love, before throwing a quick glance at the curtains. "Alright, let's make this real quick! This time, I'll call the shots. Okay?"I nodded as her long, delicate fingers wrapped around my shaft, rubbing up and down, just as our lips met again in a kiss. It felt so amazing. The rest of the world fell apart and the loud music which thumped from the house suddenly sounded as though it was so far awa
I don't know when I fell in love with you. Maybe, it was the first day you showed up at my dorm room at college, smiling at me as you pulled your luggage in. "I'm Samantha!" You announced. I didn't know how to react to that. You were the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Your wavy blonde hair danced around your face, and I instantly noticed your blue eyes as you approached me for a hug. Over the next few months, I found myself stuttering each time I spoke to you. You made me so damn nervous. Unlike my lean body, you had the perfect and curvier build. I couldn't help but notice how perky your boobs were each time they bounced in your t-shirts. You never wore your bra in our dormitory room. Rather, you would move around in only singlets and tight shorts. This always had an effect on me. Before you showed up as my roommate, I was certain that I was straight. I had been with a handful of men before then, and I enjoyed having sex with most of them. I didn't think that a day would
Dear Roommate, I had a plan.I decided that I was going to seduce you. I still didn't know whether you were into girls or how you would react to what I was about to do, but I was more than ready to do it. One evening, before I got into the shower, I intentionally left my stuff on my bed. Barely a minute later, I heard you walk into the room. "Hey, Samantha!" I yelled. "Please, bring my shampoo."There was silence in the room as I held my breath. "Yeah. Sure. Just a sec" You replied. Soon the bathroom door opened and you stepped in. With one glance at you, I saw that your eyes are shut close."Here." You said as you stretched out your arm towards me. I faced you squarely. This was the moment I had been waiting for. "I can't reach that, Samantha!" I said. "Can you come closer?" Your eyes slowly open and you make an eye contact with me. I became self aware as your eyes wandered over my naked body. For a moment, I was worried that you weren't impressed. I intentionally fumbled the
Lily fucks the sperm donor (5)The drive to Andrew’s apartment passed in a blur. Lily’s mind raced, uncertainty hanging heavy in the air. Janine, full of energy, tried to keep things light.“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! It’s going to be wild.”“Yeah, wild,” Lily echoed, her heart pounding. “Let’s just hope it doesn’t get too crazy.”Janine laughed and nudged her. “You’ll be fine. You’re in control.”When they arrived, Janine led the way. They rode the elevator in silence, tension thick between them. As they reached Andrew’s floor, Janine turned to Lily, her expression serious.“I’ll be in the living room. Knock if you need anything. You got this, Lil.”Lily nodded, took a deep breath, and walked to Andrew’s door. Her nerves fluttered as she knocked. A moment later, the door swung open. Andrew stood there in a fitted T-shirt and jeans, his dark hair slightly messy, a warm smile on his face.“Lily,” he greeted, stepping aside. “Great to finally meet you.”“Hi, Andrew.” She
Lily fucks the sperm donor (4)“Of course,” he said, sitting next to her on the bed. “What’s up?”Lily took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. “You remember how we talked about alternative options? Well... Janine and I discussed something that might help us.”David’s expression shifted, a mix of curiosity and apprehension flashing across his face. “What do you mean? Did you find another doctor?”“No, it’s not about a doctor,” she began, trying to gauge his reaction. “It’s about a donor.”“A donor?” he echoed, his voice edged with confusion. “What do you mean?”“Janine has a friend,” she explained carefully, pulling her phone back into her lap and scrolling to the photos. “His name is Andrew. He’s successful, healthy, and... well, he’s quite attractive.”Lily hesitated, watching David’s brow furrow deeper as she pulled up the pictures. “He’s a stockbroker, and I thought you might want to see for yourself.”She held her phone out to him, and David took it, his eyes scannin
Lily fucks the sperm donor (3)Lily and Janine had been inseparable since college. Freshman roommates in a cramped dorm, they’d stuck together through everything—bad breakups, late-night study sessions, and all the little triumphs that had shaped them into the women they were now.But even with their bond, they had always been different. Lily was the planner, the one who needed life to follow a clear, logical path. The career, the house, the husband. And then, the family. It was how things were supposed to go.Janine, on the other hand, had never lived by a blueprint. She built a solid career but thrived on unpredictability. Spontaneous trips, dating with no expectations, living on her own terms. It was thrilling most of the time. But in the quiet moments, when she lay in bed alone with nothing but her thoughts, she wondered what it would feel like to have something steady. A home. A partner. Not just passion, but permanence. She’d never say it out loud, but a part of her envied Lily’
Lily fucks the sperm donor (2)Lily’s mind raced as she tried to process what Dr. Simons was saying. Choosing a donor in a setting that felt safe, without the crushing expense of IVF, sounded almost like a relief. But it came with its own complications and uncertainties.Dr. Simons seemed to sense their hesitation. "This isn’t an easy suggestion, and I only bring it up because I want you to know all of your options. You wouldn’t be the first couple to consider it, and I can oversee the process—medically, emotionally, even with counseling if needed. But it’s a deeply personal choice, and I want you both to be completely comfortable, whatever you decide."Lily turned to David, searching his face for any sign of what he was feeling. His jaw was tight, his gaze fixed on the floor as he absorbed the weight of the suggestion.“We’d… need time to think,” David finally said, his voice low. “This isn’t something we ever expected to face.”“Of course,” Dr. Simons replied gently. “I’m here for a
Lily and David had been trying for a baby for over a year, and each month that passed without a positive test felt like another question mark hanging over them. They had finally decided to see a specialist, hoping for clarity—hoping that maybe it was just a simple issue of timing.When they arrived at Dr. Simons’ office, the waiting room was bright and serene, but both of them sat in silence, trying to steady their nerves. David, always the optimist, broke the silence first, giving Lily’s hand a squeeze.“Maybe we’re just overthinking this,” he said. “People go years without getting it right, then—boom—pregnant.”Lily forced a smile, though inside, she felt the weight of her fears. What if it wasn’t that simple?Soon, Dr. Simons, a kind-eyed woman with a warm smile, stepped into the waiting room and called them back. In her office, she gestured for them to sit, settling in across from them with a comforting, steady presence.“I know this process can feel overwhelming,” she began, “but
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost