When My Sister-in-Law Got Horny, It Was a Good Day for Me
Hello, I’m Berent. I’m writing you one of my stories from last year. I’m married, and my wife went to her family’s summer house in Marmaris this summer, as she does every summer. I had to stay in Istanbul because of work. The next day, my phone rang, and my widowed brother-in-law (my wife’s sister) called. After Hal regained his composure, he asked me why I hadn’t gone. I told him I couldn’t leave because of my busy schedule. “So, you’re single, so what are you going to do for the next 15 days?” he asked. Since he was my brother-in-law, I was terrified; I didn’t have much to say. “What should I do? We’ll go out with friends or something, have drinks, and then go home…” I said.
That evening, my wife called me and asked for technicians to come to her sister’s house to fix the electrical wiring. “When?” I asked, “My sister will call you.” He told me. That evening, my brother-in-law called me and asked me to visit her for a few hours if I was free tomorrow. My brother-in-law was working, and even though he had a break after work, he didn’t want to be alone with the men. The next day, I finished work and went straight to my brother-in-law’s. The doorman had a key, so I took it and let him into the house. The technicians arrived and finished their work in two hours. I called my brother-in-law and told him everything was finished. He thanked him and said, “If you want, don’t go. I’ll bake pita bread and bring it back. We’ll eat it together when I get back tonight!” No matter how much I told him they weren’t there, he insisted. “If you want, go online or do something else. Watch a movie or something until I get here…” he said. “Fine.” I told him.
I turned on the computer and went online. After a bit of browsing and searching through the computer, I found my brother-in-law’s personal files. I couldn’t believe what I saw; there were many naked photos of my brother-in-law there. My penis started tingling. I was even more shocked when I looked through my browser history. I read all your correspondence on discussion sites. My stepsister was having online sex with many men with dicks in their pussy, and there were words in their pussy. I had no idea my brother-in-law was so excited. I turned off the computer and went to my brother-in-law’s room. I started rummaging through his drawers. Trendy lingerie, sexy stockings… I immediately put them on the bed and started touching them. It was my first time doing something like this, but it was beautiful. One of the boxes contained vibrators and dildos. Then I went to the bathroom. The dirty hamper was open; thankfully, the owners hadn’t entered. There were worn thong panties, stockings, and sexy nightgowns. I couldn’t help but feel them all. I couldn’t bear it anymore; I wanted to kiss my brother-in-law.
As my brother-in-law’s departure time approached, my excitement grew. I had an hour to kill, and my phone rang. It was my brother-in-law’s, full of them. He asked me what I wanted to drink with my pita bread: “Do you drink beer?” “That would be nice!” I said. Ten minutes later, my brother-in-law arrived with his hands full. I opened the door, and my eyes fell on his chest as I helped. My brother-in-law noticed and laughed. When he came in, he rubbed his back against me and said, “Excuse me!” He said, “I want to take a shower before dinner!” He explained that he had been sweating profusely in the minibus, and I left no evidence for my brother-in-law to misunderstand. I went into the living room, and my brother-in-law went to the shower. He left the bathroom door ajar. Was this a sign that I was there in December? I slowly got up and walked towards the bathroom door. It was impossible for him to see me because you were in the shower. My dick went straight back up. My sister-in-law had a beautiful body; despite being middle-aged, she looked like a young woman…
My brother-in-law finished washing up and called me. I quietly walked away, went into the hallway, and said, “Sir?” I said. “Could you please get my dress from the balcony?” he asked. “Now!” I said, and went to get it, walked through the December bathroom door, and picked it up. I went into the living room, and she went into the bedroom with her bathrobe on to get dressed. She put on a white halter dress, revealing her insides, and put on her black panties and bra. I felt so bad, I couldn’t stand it anymore. She told me to go into the kitchen. I went there. “Sit down, let’s talk. In the meantime, I’ll make some pita bread,” she said, handed me a beer, and discovered something for herself. “So, what are you doing, tell me?” Breakwater. “Keep working…” I said, but my eyes were fixated on my brother-in-law here and there. She also noticed that he would spread his legs and lean over more when she retrieved something from the closet. Her panties were Tully, and he was looking at her pussy.
My brother-in-law served pita bread, and we ate it. We were both excited from the beer we’d had. After dinner, my brother-in-law was clearing away plates and other items while I watched TV. A few minutes later, my sister-in-law came to me and said, “I’m tired, can I lie down like this?” “Of course!” I said. She took off her bra and lay down next to him. We were just chatting. She said she had a headache. “Do you want me to massage you?” I said. “Oh my god!” she said and sat down on the floor. Her hands were hanging from my knees, opening and closing as I massaged. I went down on her shoulders. “Super Yaaaa! Don’t hurt her at all, keep going!” Dalgakıran. “Do you want me to do this on your back?” I said. “Yaapp!” she said, “I kept going. It was like she was moaning as she came down. When her shoulder touched my dick, she said, “Stop that!” I was scared, I stopped. Her brother-in-law turned to look at me with interest and said, “What’s going on?” “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Why did she get up?” she asked. I blushed with embarrassment, lying there like an idiot. “What are you talking about?” I asked. My brother-in-law put his hand on my dick and said, “This is what I’m talking about!” She unzipped my fly, took it out, and started stroking it…
I had no voice. My stepsister knelt in front of me, took my dick in her mouth, and started sucking it. I still couldn’t believe it; my brother-in-law was sucking my dick. After a while of sucking, she straightened up, and we started kissing. After a few minutes of kissing, I sat my sister-in-law on the three-seater couch and started licking her pussy through her sheer panties. Just like I’d read in the history of cats, she kept saying, “Bite me, suck me, lick me!” I took off her panties, spread her legs, and continued licking her, working my tongue over her pussy. Her pussy was dripping with juices, and she was moaning. She pulled me closer and said, “Come on, put your dick in now, I want you, kiss me!” I got between her legs and gently pushed my dick into her pussy. Her pussy was warm, my dick sliding in easily. We continued kissing my brother-in-law in different positions. I forced the last bride to curl up on the couch and kissed her pussy from behind. “Damn, she’s kicking my ass!” I slapped her buttocks, kissed my brother-in-law’s pussy, pulled her hair…
After a long kiss, my brother-in-law said, “I’m done. Don’t come out when you come back, put this on me!” I sped up, screamed, spanked my brother-in-law’s ass, masturbated, and came into her pussy. My brother-in-law was overjoyed: “I haven’t been kissed like this in a long time!” he said.
I kissed my brother-in-law for 15 days until my wife returned from Marmaris. She still calls me at a convenient time, and I’ll kiss my brother-in-law with different fantasies!
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