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Opis ebooka Spouse's Horny Sister: Taboo Erotica - Elvis Jackson

Excerpt: He had never met his sister-in-law. He only knew that she was from the same small town his wife was from, and that she was a blonde like his wife.

Opinie o ebooku Spouse's Horny Sister: Taboo Erotica - Elvis Jackson

Fragment ebooka Spouse's Horny Sister: Taboo Erotica - Elvis Jackson

Spouse's Horny Sister

Elvis Jackson

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER ONE

He had never met his sister-in-law. He only knew that she was from the same small town his wife was from, and that she was a blonde like his wife.

He glanced at his watch impatiently. The bus was late. It seemed like everything went wrong when it concerned his sister-in-law. They had just gotten the telegram about her coming that afternoon, and now Steve's wife Janet was frantically cleaning up the guest room.

And Steve was standing in a goddamn cold-assed bus station.

Steve heard the speaker announcing the arrival of the bus he was waiting on. He tried to put on a congenial face as he walked out to where the busses unloaded.

His sister-in-law was one of the last people to get off and Steve immediately forgot what he was angry about, Steve had known a lot of good-looking women in his life, but his sister-in-law had them all beat.

She only looked a little like his wife with her long blonde hair and innocent blue eyes. She was wearing a frilly white blouse and a pleated skirt, the kind of outfit an old-fashioned schoolgirl might wear.

But the magnificently round tits that pressed at the front of the snug blouse were not the tits of a schoolgirl. Steve could feel his heart pounding wildly. He knew damn well that he was going to fuck this innocent-looking young girl before she left.

Steve stepped forward and took her heavy bag. She had been having trouble with it, but Steve lifted it easily. And she looked impressed by his strength.

"Hi," he said. "You must be Brenda. I'm Steve Johnson."

Brenda Martin had her own thoughts as to what Steve was going to look like. She knew that he was a banker and she expected a short, pudgy little man. Instead, she found herself looking up at a good-looking, curly-headed young man.

"You look surprised," Steve said. "What did you think I'd be like?"

"I don't know," she lied. "I just kind of had you pictured a little differently."

Steve let her walk ahead of him while he got a good view of her gorgeous ass. He could feel his cock getting harder while he watched her ass wiggle. He could almost feel that ass rubbing against his cock. Steve had never felt so horny.

Steve walked Brenda out to his car. He put her bag in back while she looked around at the high, well-lighted buildings. He remembered that his wife had also seemed a little in awe of the buildings when she'd first come to the city.

"Everything's so big," Brenda said.

"You'll get used to it," Steve said as he opened the door and helped her into his sports car. He had a good look at her long, trim legs and the tops of her thighs before she pulled her skirt back down. "Your sister thought it was something special when she first got here. But she got used to it."

Brenda kept looking out the window as Steve started the car and eased it out of the parking lot. He heard her soft gasp as he pressed down on the gas and let the sports car show its speed.

"I doubt that I could ever get used to everything," Brenda said. "I've lived in the country most of my life. Everything was so wide apart. Everything seems cramped here."

"It'll get better once we get out of the city a little way," Steve said.

A lot of new things were happening to Brenda. She was amazed by the good-looking man who'd picked her up. He was so masculine, and he drove the small car like it was an extension of his body.

Brenda thought the ride was a little scary until they reached a spot where the road was clear up ahead. Then Brenda was in for the ride of her life. She could hardly believe that the wheels could be touching the ground as fast as he drove. She had never been so fast in a car before and it gave her a funny feeling. Almost a sexual feeling.

Brenda knew a little about sex. She had been to the drive-ins with the boys and she'd fought enough of them off. She knew that boys were constantly trying to touch her tits and sometimes she let them. That would cause the same feelings in her belly.

The car was going faster and faster. Brenda felt as if she were flying. She put her legs against the dashboard and her skirt fell back to the tops of her thighs.

"Do you like going fast?" he ask her.

"Oh, yes," Brenda answered.

Brenda was feeling scared and excited at the same time. She felt Steve's eyes on her legs, but she didn't pull her skirt back down. She let him get his eyes full of her long legs and the creamy white strip of thigh that her skirt revealed.

She didn't want the trip to stop. She felt a little sad when the car slowed and Steve pulled off the highway onto the shoulder of the road.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Come here," Steve said. "Come over here close to me!"

Brenda told herself that she was acting crazy. She'd just met this man and he was her sister's husband. But Brenda wanted to move close to him more than she had ever wanted anything.

Steve put his arm around her. He pulled her close and she felt his gentle kiss on her mouth. She put her hands against his chest to push him away, but she found she didn't have the strength.

She wasn't surprised when he drove his hot tongue between her lips. Lots of boys she knew like to French. But the boys she knew didn't have such hungry, thrusting tongues. She could feel weakness spreading through her pussy.

This time she managed to push him away. "We shouldn't be doing this. It's not right. I'm your sister-in-law."

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he said. "And I've got to fuck you."

She gasped at his language, but she found herself being pulled back into his arms again. His hot tongue was thrusting in and out of her mouth until she couldn't help but respond. She started rubbing her tongue wildly against his.

She felt his hands moving up between them. She moaned as his fingers rubbed gently over her tits. She found herself pressing forward against his body and his hands cupped her tits roughly.

She didn't know why she was feeling so crazy. It was a combination of her brother-in-law being such a fantastic-looking guy, and the way he had driven the car. Brenda couldn't have known that this was exactly the way her sister had first been fucked. Steve was very good at getting horny women even hotter when he drove them around a while.

Steve's fingers went to her buttons on her blouse. She tried to pull his hand away but it was a useless effort. He unbuttoned her blouse all the way down the front and slipped his hand inside. Her tit felt so swollen and achy. She felt like her nipples were trying to tear holes in her bra.

Steve didn't waste any time taking her bra off. He was randy as hell and he wanted to feel those twin peaks in his hands. He could sense how helpless she was. He had expected her to put up a little more of a fight, but he could tell she was already aching to be fucked.

She moaned loudly as he pulled her bra off and his hot hands took hold of her creamy tits. She felt his strong fingers squeezing her roughly, sending shivers of delight up and down her spine.

Brenda had to close her thighs together as she felt her hot pussy-juices soaking her panties. She could never remember getting turned on so quickly. She began thrusting her tongue into his mouth.

"It feels good to have your hands there," she moaned. "It feels good to have you play with my tits!"

He captured her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and began to tweak her tits. Brenda could feel her nipples growing even harder than they were before. She felt like her tits had grown another two inches just by his touch.

Brenda had already gone farther than she had w u ever gone with any boy. Now she knew she was going to go even farther. She put her hands in his dark curly hair and she pulled his face down to her tits.

"Suck them," she pleaded. "They feel so good and hard. Suck them good!"

He gave her what she wanted. His mouth touched her nipple and then his lips covered it. She felt him biting her gently and she arched her back to push more of her titty-flesh into his mouth.

His mouth opened wider and she felt him sucking more of her hot tit into his lips. His mouth was crammed with so much titty-flesh that she could hardly see how he was breathing. She felt him moving his head to her free tit. His hand slipped up her body and started playing with one tit while she sucked on the other. She could hear his soft sucking noises as he worked on her feverishly.

"It feels wonderful," she moaned. "I've never felt anything so good!"

Her skirt had slipped farther up her creamy thighs, and now she felt one hand between her legs. He wasn't touching her pussy, but he was fingering the soft creamy flesh of her inner thighs. It made her shiver. She spread her legs a little wider and felt his hand touch her pussy.

"Oh, honey," she moaned. "I can't believe this is happening. I just can't believe it!"

His fingers started rubbing up and down her pussy. Her panties were really wet and his fingers made her wetter. She found herself slipping lower in the seat.

His tongue started playing with her nipple. She closed her eyes and moaned as his tongue gave her the most delicious pleasure she had ever known. She felt his tongue moving down underneath her tit and then down to her belly. He was leaving a wet trail as he moved down to the top of her skirt.

"It feels good," she moaned. "So good'. Oh, it feels so good!"

Brenda was beginning to realize how inexperienced the boys back home were. None of them had ever made her feel like this. She was so turned on that she would have been willing to do anything for Steve.

His tongue found her navel. He began jabbing his tongue in and out of her navel while his hands slipped underneath, cupping her asscheeks.

"Beautiful ass," he moaned. "You've got a beautiful ass. I've been thinking about this sweet ass since you got off the bus!"

She had never heard anyone talk like this, but the words made her hotter. She didn't protest when he moved over on top of her and made her feel the hardness of his cock against her thighs.

"It's like steel," she whispered.

"It's hard for you, baby," he said. "It's going to make you feel like you've never felt before!"

He took one of her hands and pressed it to the hard bulge in his trousers. It made her gasp. She had never felt anything so long and hard. She could hardly believe that it was all him. It seemed too long to ever fit into the tiny hole between her legs.

She was frightened of his thick cock, but she kept her hand on it. She couldn't seem to pull her fingers away. She stroked up and down the long, hard length of his cock. She felt it growing even more swollen. It felt like it was almost as thick as her wrist.

"Take it out, baby," Steve said. "I want you to get to know my cock. Feel it and stroke it. It's going to make you happy!"

Her fingers trembled as she pulled down his zipper and slipped her hand inside. His hard cock-meat was stuffed into his shorts and she had trouble getting to it. Finally, she wrapped her fingers around his sweaty-feeling prick and she eased it out of his trousers. She felt it throbbing in her fingers like it was alive.

"It's so big," she moaned.

"Yeah," Steve said. "It's big. And it's all for you. Stroke it, baby. Feel it good!"

Steve had moved his head back up so that he was kissing on her swollen tits. She couldn't refuse him anything while he was making her feel so good.