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Forbidden fruit – Sister-in law
By: Everett333The extended family members began arriving at our home for the holiday festivities around 3 pm. Cheerful greetings and laughter sounded throughout the house as more and more guests arrived for the big holiday meal. Soon I heard the familiar voice of Lori, my wife’s sister as she arrived with her husband. I went out and greeted them both. Hugs were exchanged all around as my wife and I took their coats and hung them up. Lori is a nice looking woman, medium build with light brown hair to her shoulders.
Her tanned complexion highlights her sparkling blue eyes. She was dressed conservatively in a white blouse and black skirt. Although she and I flirted with each other occasionally, it was always in good natured innocence. There was never anything sexual in our interactions, although her C cup size breasts were a source of secret arousal for me and I had fantasized on occasion about having sex with her. We stood in the entry chatting for a while and then Lori and her husband joined the other guests already in the living room.
Preparations for the meal were in full swing. I stood at the kitchen sink peeling potatoes while my wife was out in the dining room setting the table.
The kitchen door opened and I heard someone behind me approaching. The person reached around and placed their hands over my eyes. Lori’s familiar voice asked, Guess who? Hi Lori. How’s it going? I asked. Keeping her hands over my eyes, she asked, Do you recognize this smell? With that, she lowered her right hand to my nose. I sniffed at her fingers and was taken aback at what I smelled. Her fingers bore the unmistakable fragrance of an aroused pussy.
Shocked, I didn’t know how I should answer. My mind raced at the possibilities. Was it really the smell of pussy? What if I said that, but was mistaken? That would be awkward and embarrassing. As I turned to face her, I searched her face for a clue about the source of the smell or an appropriate response. She had an air of innocence as her gaze met mine. Surely, you’ve smelled that smell before? she asked innocently, without revealing any hint of her motive for asking the question. Well, it smells familiar. I finally stammered, choosing an answer which wouldn’t betray my true thoughts in case I was wrong. As soon as she heard my reply, a playful look came over her face.
Lori leaned in close to me and with her blue eyes locked on mine, quietly asked, The real question I want answered, is whether you’ve tasted it.
My heart leapt at her undeniable sexual connotation. I suddenly was aware of her closeness to me and the warm fragrance of her perfume. My cock began to stiffen as I pondered her last question. Just then, someone noisily entered the kitchen and Lori quickly leaned back and moved away from me. What are you two discussing? asked Aunt Shirley as she moved to the refrigerator. Oh I was just asking Tom about different foods he has eaten. Lori winked, her eyes taking note of my erection showing under my slacks. Walking towards the dining room door, she glanced over her shoulder at me and smiled.
I think I have my answer. she said as she exited into the dining room.
I was stunned at what had just transpired. I found myself incredibly aroused, yet bewildered. While Aunt Shirley chattered incessantly, I returned to peeling potatoes. I was preoccupied with thoughts of Lori masturbating, touching herself and then offering me her fingers to lick. This was unreal. I shook myself and returned my thoughts to our holiday celebration.
The next couple of hours were the typical big family get-together. The holiday meal was eventually served and devoured by everyone. As was typical, several complained afterwards about eating too much. The adults sat and chatted around the table. Lori conversed with me and others and gave no indication whatsoever that the kitchen incident with me had ever taken place. I kept watching her for some reaction consistent with her behavior in the kitchen, but there was none. Did I just imagine the whole thing I wondered?
While I helped my wife clear the table, she asked me to run to the store to get some whipping cream for dessert.
Upon hearing this, Lori who was also helping, asked if she could go along with me, I need to pick up a package of cigarettes. she said. Sure. I replied, my heart rate quickening at this emerging situation. I put on my jacket. Lori grabbed her coat and we both walked outside. I closed the front door behind us. Walking side by side, the arousal in my loins grew while my thoughts once again returned to a picture of a nude Lori, masturbating in front of me.
It was dark out now. My SUV, dimly lit by the house porch light, was parked at the far side of driveway. I was happy to see that it wasn’t blocked in by the cars of the relatives. We both climbed in and I started the vehicle. Lori took out a cigarette from her coat pocket. Before lighting it, she rolled her window down a bit and asked, You don’t mind if I smoke in here do you? I replied not answering her question, You really should quit that you know. Lighting up her cigarette, Lori casually replied, There are a lot of things I should do. She took a big drag on her cigarette and looked directly at me. Slowly exhaling, her eyes twinkled with that same playful look I had seen before in the kitchen.
A jolt of sexual energy sparked through me. The sexual tension was high as we drove the few blocks to the convenience store in silence.
When I exited the SUV, Lori teasingly asked, Would you mind picking up a package of Virginia Slim menthols for me, so I don’t have to go in. I agreed and headed into the store.
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Upon my return, I noticed Lori had removed her coat and had taken off her shoes as well. I backed out of the parking space and turned onto the street to go home. As I did so, Lori placed a pair of panties on the dashboard, Do you know what those are? Well, ….they look like panties. I replied, my breath quickening and my penis hardening.Do you know what that means? she asked. Uhh, it could mean that you always carry around an extra pair of panties for an emergency. I joked as we arrived back at my house and turned into the driveway to park the SUV in the same spot as before. No….that’s not it Lori whispered. She turned to face me, and pressed her back up against the passenger door. Her skirt was hiked up. With her knees together and drawn up to her chest, she scooted closer towards me. Without saying a word, Lori spread her legs apart, revealing a swollen pussy, covered with light brown hair. Her cunt was glistening from her own arousal.
I glanced around the yard to make sure no one else was around, and turned in my seat toward this ripe plum.
I lowered my mouth to her sweetness and tasted her musky womanhood. I began to lick her swollen pussy lips with my tongue, first up one side then the other. I pressed my tongue flat against her pussy lips and dragged it slowly across her clit. Moving lower, I thrust my tongue up inside of her as far as I could reach and began to move my tongue in and out. Lori moaned aloud and pressed herself further onto my tongue. I licked up until I found her clit and began to flick my tongue over it. Lori began touching her tits, kneading her breasts through her blouse. Her low moans were coming faster now, warning of her building release. Lori reached out and grabbed my head, pulling my face hard into her wetness.
With her hands clutching my head tightly, I sucked hard on her swollen bud, maintaining the suction as my tongue flicked back and forth over it. Her moans became louder, disturbingly loud, but she remembered our situation and location we were in, and caught herself. She covered her mouth with her hands to muffle the approaching orgasm. It exploded over her as I licked long up and down her pussy. It continued with my lips sucking hard over her clit. She raised herself off of the seat in order to maintain contact and press herself tightly to me.
As her orgasm subsided, she straightened up in her seat and pulled her skirt back down.
After slipping on her shoes, Lori turned back to me. She giggled when she saw how wet my face was from her pussy. She reached for the panties on the dashboard and began to carefully wipe her wetness from my face. I guess you HAVE tasted it before she said smiling, continuing to wipe my face with her panties. When finished, she reached down and felt my swollen erection through my pants. Patting my hard cock, Lori smiled and stuffed her now wet panties into my coat pocket. You keep these. she said. I can see by that hard on you’ve got, you’re going to need them later. With that, Lori leaned over, kissed me lightly on the lips, grabbed her coat and exited the vehicle.
Without looking back, she walked into the house and disappeared inside.
