My Wife's Little Sister (3 page)

I looked at Kelsey's petite, naked body in front of me. Her breasts looked huge on her tiny frame, but they were certainly the same size as her sister's were. They were probably a 32D, though, instead of a 36D like Lynn's. She obviously enjoyed being looked at this way, biting her lip like she was. I did a quick circle in the air with my finger, and she did a sexy little turn. Her ass looked fantastic while she stood up, taut and lean, with a giant red hand print on the left cheek.

I sat down on the couch. She began to kneel on top of me, but I stopped her. "You need to get my cock wet again," I said. She grimaced for a moment as she looked at my cock, huge and glistening with her juices. A ring of crimson was near the base. Her disgust must have only lasted for a moment, because the next second she was between my legs, sucking on my cock like it was her job. Her eyes met mine, and she never broke eye contact while she sucked. She opened her mouth, letting a downpour of spit fall on the tip.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, and now when she knelt over me, I eagerly dived into her dripping pussy. Her tits were directly in my face as I thrust within her, and I suckled on her nipples while diving deep, deeper than Lynn's IUD would ever allow me to. Kelsey enjoyed the attention, bouncing on me with all the effort her abused teen body would allow. She ran her fingers through her hair, as if finally free to get her one and only wish.

I grabbed her ass and thrust into her quickly, and she moaned again. As I felt her begin to tense up, I pulled her hair hard, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "Turn around," I whispered through clenched teeth. She was off of me in an instant. When she turned around, she put her hands on my knees and lowered herself down to sit on my cock. She looked down, watching the cock enter her, then whipped her hair back, the sweat running in her face making it matted. It looked incredible on her back.

She began to bounce and I checked out that ass, bouncing. It was like Lynn's but with no cellulite, and I began to get excited. I grabbed her wet hair from her back and pulled. She leaned back and screamed, and as my hand wrapped around her body and went to her clit, she began to rock against me. She rose towards her orgasm quickly, and my shallower penetrations seemed to hit her in just the right spot. She screamed another orgasmic scream, and her pussy contracted so hard that it pushed me out. I kept rubbing her clit as another river of liquid pushed out of her as her legs shook with exertion. I was going to need a mop to clean up after this.

I rubbed until she began to relax into me, my hand still grasping her hair. I stood up, pushing her up. She tried to accept my cock like this, but I pushed her over to the wet bar that was in my living room. There was a mirror behind it, and as I pushed her against it, she got on her tiptoes, still in her heels. She thrust her ass out, baring her sex to me.

I entered her from behind, and she immediately started to gasp again. I pulled her hair, and grabbed her cheeks in my other hand. "Look at you in the mirror. Look how pretty you are," I said as I plowed into her. She looked herself over in the mirror. Her hair was sweaty and messed up, her mascara was now running fully off her face, her lipstick was smeared from the kissing, her cheeks were rosy from exertion, and her body was covered in sweat. "Yeah, you're going to be the fucking prom queen, looking like that." She looked like a train wreck, and she could obviously tell at that moment that there would be no prom for her this year.

I pushed her head down and then cupped her tits in my hands as I plowed into her again and again. I saw that beautiful little ass thrust out at me, and I spanked it hard. Her shriek of pain and pleasure reverberated through me, making me even more excited. I spanked her again, and again. She made no attempt to struggle this time. Instead, she thrust it out even more at me.

"This ass is so hot," I said, as I spanked it one last time. I pulled out of her and grabbed her hair again, bringing her to the couch. I pulled her hair so that she had to get on her hands and knees across it, baring that perfect ass to me. I bent over, pulling her hair so that she faced me. I kissed her, and she returned the kiss deeply. When I pulled away from the kiss, I brought my cock to her face and began to fuck her mouth again.

"Oh yeah, you are so pretty," I said, as she looked up at me. I moved my hand to her ass, rubbing her gently. She seemed to be tensing up for another spanking, so I instead moved my fingers to her little asshole. I rubbed it gently, and she began to rock up against it. I stuck the tip of my middle finger inside of her ass, and she stopped sucking. I felt her ass tighten and loosen, and I rubbed the inside of it, loosening it up.

I pulled my finger out and brought my hand to her mouth. She didn't even hesitate, taking my fingers in her mouth and sucking. "You're a dirty girl, aren't you?" I teased, and she nodded, obviously lost in the moment. I took my fingers out of her mouth and moved behind her. She thrust her ass out at me, enticing me by swaying it back and forth. I couldn't resist. I pushed back into her pussy.

She began to rock back and forth, jacking my cock off with her pussy. I stuck my thumb in her ass, and her moans intensified. She looked back at me, obviously ready for anything.

"I should fuck your ass right now," I said. I had never convinced Lynn to give me anal sex, but here was her doppleganger, completely under my control. I pulled my thumb out of her ass, then put the head of my cock against her asshole. "How about it? Would you like me to fuck you in your ass?" I yelled at her.

"Anything..." she said.

"What was that?" I asked, unable to believe my ears.

"I'll do anything you want," she moaned. She looked back at me, completely full of lust, completely submissive. "Anything..."

She began to rock back and forth, pushing her ass against my cock. I was so seriously tempted to take what she offered, but it would take a lot of lube at this point and I was so horny. "You're lucky I don't take you up on that," I said, plunging my cock back inside her pussy. She sighed, obviously in relief. I grabbed her hair, pulling her up, squeezing her tits.

"Fuck me, Tom. Never stop fucking me," she said, her hand shooting to her clit. As she began to rub, I felt her tensing up again.

"Get the fuck down," I said, pushing her down by her hair. She caught herself before she hit the couch face first, but I pushed her face into a pillow. I heard her muffled screams of joy as I continued to pump inside her. Suddenly I felt her relax, then go slack. I didn't want to hurt her, so I pulled her up by her hair.

"Don't stop..." she moaned. I wrapped my other hand around her throat and put my entire body on her. My fingers entered her mouth again, and she began to suck.

I could feel the orgasm inside me, ready to blow inside of her. I had been saving it all up for Lynn since last night, and I knew in the back of my head that I should stop, but then she looked back at me, her eyes begging for it. I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and she whispered, "Please..."

As I felt her begin to contract again, I began to slow my pace down.
Pull out
, I thought to myself.
Pull out pull out pull out.
My cock swelled inside of her, and I knew it was too late. A smile crossed her face as she began to tremble with pleasure. If the amount of liquid she had released had been a river, I put the damn Amazon right back inside of her. My balls spasmed as wave after wave of hot, sticky semen rushed out of me. I filled her up completely, and could feel her contractions pull it deeper inside of herself. I shot a stream directly into her cervix, at which point she practically screamed in pleasure.

I came and I came some more. I felt her pussy completely fill with semen and then begin to run out around my cock. Still I pumped, getting every drop of my seed out. She writhed underneath me. Another moment later and I regained my senses. I pulled out, practically jumping back.

Kelsey wasted no time. She sat up, cupping my balls and sucking on my shaft. I shuddered as I released even more seed into her mouth. She swallowed every drop greedily, something Lynn hadn't done for me since we'd been married. For a moment, I almost forgot about the fact that I had just came inside of her.

Almost. The next moment, I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet. She leaned in for a kiss and I pulled her back. "Whoa whoa whoa. You need to leave. Now."

She looked crushed. "But..."

"I'm serious, leave now."

She looked shocked, the petulant teenager coming back to her. "But my dress! And my hair! And my makeup!"

I crossed my arms. "Not my fucking problem."

She looked around, still breathing hard. "I'm not leaving like this."

"Yes you are," I said.

"No I'm not. If I go home like this, my parents will see what you've done, and I'm not going to tell them it was another man. I'm going upstairs, and I'm showering off, and I'm borrowing some of Lynn's clothes."

I almost opened my mouth to tell her no, but I had to admit that her taking a shower would put my mind at significantly more ease. "Fine! But then you're out of here!"

She frowned and stomped over to her dress and the remains of her panties, picking them up. Semen was dripping down her leg, but it was just one more thing to clean up on top of the rest of the mess she had made. She stomped all the way to the staircase, cum dropping from between her legs with every step. If it weren't so messy, it would be hilarious.

I wiped myself off with some wet naps, then put my clothes on. I then wiped down the coffee table, put some Spot Shot on the couch and carpet where she leaked. Finally, I grabbed the pillow where she had been held face down. There was a perfect makeup outline of her face. Eyeshadow, blush, lipstick, even twin streaks of mascara running down the cheeks. I took a picture as a souvenir, then threw it in the washing machine.

I looked over the room. It was as good as I was going to get it, and Lynn would be home any minute. I went upstairs and heard the shower still running. I grabbed a set of Lynn's sweats and went into the bathroom. I expected to see her crying and I expected that I'd have to console her before kicking her ass out the door.

When I opened the shower door, there she was, the shower head pointed at her pussy. My cum was still leaking out of her pussy, but she wasn't using the water to clean herself. The shower water ran into her clit in the most magnificent way, and she looked at me, lust in her eyes.

"Care to join me?" she asked.

"No, I don't!" I said, and I meant it. Even as water dripped from her huge tits in the most glorious waterfall I had ever seen, I had to think of my marriage. "I want you out of the house."

She shrugged. "Suit yourself," she said. She turned the water off, and suddenly I heard the garage door opening.

"Get dressed and make up a story, you're going to need it," I said, rushing downstairs.

I sat on the couch, nervous as hell. What was Kelsey going to do when she got downstairs?

Lynn walked in. She smiled at me, and we embraced and kissed. Luckily I had used some mouthwash just moments before.

"What is Kelsey's car doing here?" she asked.

I shrugged. "She just showed up, then when I said you weren't here, she ran upstairs."

Lynn stepped back and crossed her arms. "Look, I know you don't like her, but couldn't you at least have asked her what's wrong?"

I shrugged. Lynn sighed and went upstairs. I went back to sitting on the couch. My life could be over in just a few minutes.

A minute later I heard the two of them coming downstairs. "Don't worry about it, honey. You call me if you need anything else," he heard Lynn say.

"I will. Tell Tom I said hi," Kelsey said.

"Oh, nonsense, you can tell him yourself. Tom, come in here!" Lynn called.

Tim walked out. Kelsey looked like she had been crying, and Lynn had her arm wrapped around her.

"It turns out her boyfriend broke up with her, and on the day of the prom as well!" Lynn cried out. Kelsey's face was down, but her eyes looked up at me, and she smiled briefly.

"I'm sorry to hear that, Kelsey," I said. I hoped this little lie wouldn't come back to haunt me.

Kelsey smiled now, genuinely. "I'm glad to hear you say that, Tom." She crossed the distance between us in a flash, wrapping her arms around me. She hugged me tightly. I looked at Lynn, and she was beaming at me. I smiled and put my arms around her shoulders and hugged back, her tits pushing against me giving me another hard-on. She broke away from the hug and winked at me, then turned to leave. "Bye Lynn. Bye Tom."

I watched as she left. She was walking bowlegged, obviously barely able to keep it together as she walked out the door. When she passed Lynn, she looked back at me. Lynn wasn't looking, so she winked at me and blew me a kiss. I sighed. I knew this wouldn't be the last time I'd be dealing with Lynn's bratty little sister.

Breeding My Wife's Bratty Little Sister

I whistled as I left work. Things were finally returning to normal for me. For the past six weeks I had felt like my perfect world was going to come crashing down on me at any moment. I thought that, any day now, my wife's bratty little sister would tattle on me.

You see, I did something wrong. But, to sound just as bratty as she would, she started it. She had come over, dressed in her pink satin dress, and flaunted her body. She had looked just like my wife Lynn when I first met her, and I had trouble trying to resist.

My resistance just seemed to turn her on more. Soon, she was playing with my cock through my pants, whispering naughty things in my ears, begging me to discipline her. What else could a man do? I spanked her right through that cute little dress.

After that, my memory is a little foggy. I remember tearing that dress off her, ripping her panties off, and not even hesitating when she told me that she was a virgin. I had fucked her six ways from Sunday. Unlike my wife, she didn't have an IUD, so I was able to go as deep as I wanted, and I hadn't been able to pull out. That last part had made me really uneasy. I expected my father-in-law to be at my door with a shotgun if Kelsey actually got pregnant.