Chapter 1: Introduction
It's a Friday night and Sam texts Kevin "hey does tomorrow work for pictures of piper?". I text back "yeah, should be good. What time?". "Let's plan on 11" Sam sends back. "See you then" I reply. I know I shouldn't but I'm excited to spend more time with Sam.
All I can think about is her. Samantha, my wife's twin sister. My damn brother-in-law Chad doesn't deserve her. He treats her like shit, coming home drunk every night, and spends more time with his bottle than with her. It's sickening. I wish I could be the one to make her smile instead.
I show up to Sam's house at 11 on Saturday. Sam answers the door, in nothing but a sports bra and tight leggings. She looks amazing. Tits filling out her sports bra, and you can see her entire figure in the pants. "Oh, sorry, I was working out and lost track of time" Sam says. I can't help but let my eyes linger on her chest, her breasts heaving slightly from her workout. "No problem, I'm early. Where's Chad?" I ask, trying to hide my gaze.
"He's out of town again. You know how he is." Sam rolls her eyes. "C'monin, have a seat, unpack your stuff." We walk in to the living room, and i take my camera out. She walks in to the kitchen to get water. I have my camera out and zoom in and take a few pics of her tits in her sports bra. I'll definitely jerk off to those later. "I'm going to change in to something more comfortable", she says. She turns and walks away, leaving me in the living room. I catch a glimpse of her ass in those tight leggings. Before she disappears into the bedroom,I manage to snap a few more pics of her ass.
I'm like a fucking perv, but I can't help it. She's just so damn sexy. A few moments later, she comes back out, now in a loose tee and shorts. "So, where's Piper?" I ask, trying to focus on the task at hand.
"She's in the backyard, under the tree," Sam replies, leading me there. Piper, their old golden retriever, is lying in the grass, her breaths coming in slow, labored pants. My heart goes out to the old girl. She looks up as we approach, wagging her tail weakly.
I kneel down beside her, scratching her ears. "Hey, old girl," I murmur. She looks up at me with tired eyes, but her tail thumps against the ground.
Sam kneels down next to me, stroking Piper's head. "She's such a good girl," she says, her voice soft. I steal a glance at her chest, her nipples visible through her thin t-shirt. I quickly look away, not wanting to get caught ogling again.
"You ready for your close-up, Piper?" I ask, trying to lighten the mood. Piper thumps her tail again, and I chuckle.
"Alright, let's make some magic happen." I set up my camera, adjusting the settings to capture the best of Piper. I snap a few shots of her lying in the grass, her head resting on her paws. Then, I get a few of her standing, wagging her tail, and even one of her trying to catch a frisbee.
Samantha watches me, her eyes following my every move. "You're really good at this," she says, leaning against the tree. "Thanks," I reply, smiling.
"I've been at it for a while now. It's a good way to unwind from the stress of the office."
Samantha pushes herself off the tree and walks over to me, looking at the camera. "Can you teach me how to use it? I always wanted to learn but never got around to it."
I hand her the camera, showing her the basics. "Here, try taking a few shots of Piper. It's all about finding the right angle and light."
She takes the camera, her fingers brushing against mine. A spark of electricity shoots up my arm, and I quickly pull my hand back.
Sam doesn't seem to notice, and I watch as she carefully frames Piper in the camera. She snaps a few shots, her brows furrowed in concentration.
"Not bad," I say, looking over her shoulder at the camera's screen. "You've got a natural eye."
She grins, handing the camera back to me. "Thanks. It's fun."
We spend the next hour taking pictures, Samantha and I working seamlessly together. I catch her laughing at something Piper does, her head thrown back, her long brown hair cascading down her back.
Her tee rides up, giving me a glimpse of her taut stomach. I quickly look away, feeling like a total creep.
"You know, I've always been jealous of your photography skills," Sam says, sitting down on the grass next to Piper. "You have a real talent for capturing people's personalities."
I shrug, sitting down next to her. It's just something I've always loved doing. It's a good way to connect with people, too."
She nods, looking out at the yard. "I wish I could find something like that. Something that...
makes me feel alive, you know?" Samantha says, her voice soft. I look at her, really look at her, and see the sadness in her eyes. I want to reach out and wipe it away, to make her smile again. But I can't. Not without crossing a line.
"Well, i think that's enough photos of ol pipes." Sam says. "Let's go back inside. Can I see a few of them?"
"Yeah, for sure" i say. We walk in to the house and go to the couch. "Here, this is where you look through them" I show her, and then say "I have to go to the bathroom quick" as I walk off. Sam continues to look through the pictures on the camera.
as I dash to the bathroom. I quickly lock the door and lean against it, my heart racing. I'm hard as a rock. I can't believe I'm this hard, but I can't help it. I finish in the bathroom, trying to tuck my hard on in a way Sam can't see it. As I walk back to the living room, I see Sam still going through the pictures, her cheeks flushed. She looks up as I enter, her eyes meeting mine.
"These are really great, Kevin," she says, "You really captured Piper's essence." She scrolls through a few more pictures, and all of a sudden, the pic i took of her tits from when I got here shows up on the screen. I freeze, my heart pounding in my chest. Sam stops, her eyes widening as she looks at the picture.
"Kevin..." she starts, but I interrupt her.
"Shit, I'm so sorry, Sam. I didn't mean to-"
"You took a picture of me without my consent?" she asks, her voice shaking slightly.
"I'm so sorry, Sam. It was stupid and wrong. I shouldn't have done that. I just...I can't help it, you're so beautiful, and I...I'm sorry." I say, my voice barely above a whisper.
I'm terrified of what she might say or do next. She just stares at me, her eyes searching my face.
"Kevin," she finally says, her voice soft. "Why did you do that?"
"I don't know. Your tits are just so much nicer than stef's, and seeing them in that sports bra.....I guess I just lost it. Sorry" I apologize. I can't believe I said that. What the hell is wrong with me? That was completely inappropriate and disrespectful. I have no excuse for my behavior."
Samantha looks at me, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and disappointment. "Kevin, what's going on with you? You've been acting strange lately. And now this..."
I run a hand through my hair, trying to find the right words. "I don't know what to say, Sam. I'm so, so sorry. I never meant to make you uncomfortable or cross any lines.
I swear," I say, my voice filled with remorse.
Sam looks down at the camera in her hands, her fingers tightening around it. "I don't know what to say, Kevin. This is very flattering, but...this is not okay."
I nod, feeling the weight of my actions. "I know, and I'm so sorry. I'll delete the pictures" I say.
"Do you take pics like this of all of your clients?" She asks. "Honestly, no, you're the first one i did..... and I get caught" i throw my hands up in a "i can't win" motion. Sam looks at me, her forehead wrinkled in confusion. "Wait, so you've been taking...those kinds of pictures of me without my knowledge?" she asks, her voice rising slightly.
"No, no, absolutely not!" i assure her. "I swear, Sam, I never meant to make you uncomfortable. I just..." I pause, trying to find the right words. "Like i said, i love tits, and yours looked ridiculous in tat sports bra. But that doesn't give me the right to invade your privacy like that. I'm so, so sorry."
Samantha looks at me for a long moment, her expression unreadable.
Then, she sighs and shakes her head. "You know what, Kevin? I believe you. I believe you didn't mean any harm by it, and you're truly sorry." I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.
I nod, feeling like an idiot. "I do, Sam. I swear, I'll never do anything like that again. I promise."
She looks at me, "very very inappropriate, but also very flattering. Never thought my boob's were photo worthy though" she says. I chuckle nervously, "Well, they are. To me, at least."
Her cheeks flush pink, and she looks down at the camera again.
"You know what? Keep it," she says, holding it out to me. "Consider it a consolation prize."
"Sam, I can't take this," I protest.
"Why not? It's not like you can take any more pictures of my tits with it," she retorts, a playful smirk on her face.
I can't help but laugh, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. "Okay, deal." I say.
"I guess I do owe you for spending most of your Saturday over here taking pics for me." She says. "Plus, it's not every day you get a camera full of pictures of dog's tummies and tits." She grins at me, and I laugh.
"True. And to be fair, your tits are much more interesting than the dog's tummy."
Samantha laughs, shaking her head. "You're something else, Kevin."
"I mean, I don't really have pics of tits." I say with a sky voice. "It's tits in a bra".
"Your tits in a sports bra", I clarify. Sam blushes, but she's smiling. "Well, now you have all the pictures of Piper you could want. And a camera full of...memories."
Sam stands up as well, stretching her arms above her head. Her t-shirt rises up, giving me a glimpse of her flat stomach. I quickly avert my eyes, feeling that familiar heat rise up my chest.
"Thanks, Kevin.
I really appreciate it," Sam says, her hands now on her hips. "And hey, no hard feelings, okay? I know you didn't mean any harm."
"No hard feelings at all, Sam. I mean it. I'm truly sorry," I assure her, holding the camera a bit tighter to my chest as if it were a shield.
"Yeah, well, just don't make a habit of taking unsolicited photos of my body, alright?" she playfully jabs, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"Deal," I laugh, feeling relieved that the tension has dissipated. "Can I take pics of your body if you know about it?" I jokingly say. My cock is rock hard now, with all of this talk about Sam's tits. But I can't let her know that. I need to play this off and I try to hide it.
"Just kidding, Sam, just kidding," I quickly add, laughing nervously. "You know I was just joking, right?"
Samantha raises an eyebrow at me, a playful smile on her face. "I know, Kevin. I know. But you know what? I think you owe me a favor now."
I tilt my head, curious. "Oh yeah? What kind of favor?" I ask, my curiosity piqued.
Samantha grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, I've always wanted to try boudoir photography. You know, get all dressed up, feel sexy, and have some fun."
My heart skips a beat. "You want to do...boudoir photography?" I repeat, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Yeah, and I thought, who better to take the pictures than the guy who already has a camera full of my tits?" she says with a laugh.
I chuckle, but my mind is racing. This is a dangerous game, playing with fire. "God, as much as i REALLY want to, i don't think stef would approve of me taking pics of her sister in lingerie"
Sam rolls her eyes, "Please, like Stefanie would ever find out. And who said anything about lingerie? I was thinking more like sexy, seductive, and...tasteful."
I bite my lip, trying not to let the images in my head show on my face. "Well, if you promise stef or Chad don't find out i took them, I'm game. I guess go and change in to what you want. Where do you want to shoot?" I ask. Samantha smiles, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "How about the guest bedroom? It's got great natural light, and I've always loved the way it looks."
"Sounds good to me," I say, trying to keep my voice neutral. "Go get changed, and let me know when you're ready in there".
Samantha turns to walk away, her hips swaying slightly. I quickly adjust my stance to hide my growing erection.
As I wait, I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension. This is a line I shouldn't cross, but the thought of seeing Sam in something more revealing is intoxicating. I hear the bedroom door close and take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.
A few minutes later, Samantha calls out, "Ready when you are!"
I knock on the door, and hear "come in". I open it, revealing a completely different Samantha.
She's on all fours, facing me. She has the skimpiest red and black lingerie I've ever seen. Her tits are hanging, and I see the cleavage as she looks up at me. Her ass is in the air, and I see a red thong through her ass crack. My cock is throbbing and most likely poking out of my sweatpants. I stand there just staring. I can't believe this is happening. Sam's back is arched, her hair cascading down in loose waves, framing her stunning face. She's looking at me over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering, a small grin playing on her lips.
"What do you think?" she asks, her voice husky.
I swallow hard, trying to find my voice. "You... you look incredible, Sam." I manage to stammer out.
She giggles, pushing herself up and turning to face me. She walks over, her hips swaying, and stands before me.
I can smell her perfume, sweet and intoxicating. She leans in, her voice a whisper, "Do you like what you see, Kevin?"
My heart is pounding in my chest, my cock aching in my sweatpants. I nod, my voice barely above a whisper, "Yes, Sam. You look... incredible."
She smiles, a slow, seductive smile that makes my pants tighten even more. "I'm glad you think so." She steps closer, her hand reaching up to touch my cheek. "Let's get some pics for you now", she says as she bends over the bed. I can see her tits hanging even more now, and my cock is throbbing in my pants. I can't take my eyes off them. I'm like a fucking teenager again, about to bust a nut in my pants.
"Shit, Sam. You sure about this?" I ask, my voice shaky. I need to know she's sure because if she's not, I need to stop.
"Positive," she replies, looking at me over her shoulder. "Now, come on, let's get some good pics."
I snap a few shots of her on the bed, her body looking absolutely sinful in that lingerie.
Her breasts are barely contained, her nipples clearly visible through the red lace. I can feel the heat between my legs growing, my cock straining against my sweatpants. I try to keep my breathing steady, focusing on getting the best shots I can.
Samantha rolls over, her back arched, her hips pushed up. She looks at me, her eyes dark with desire. "You know, you look a bit...flushed, Kevin. Are you feeling alright?" she asks, a smirk playing on her lips.
I clear my throat, trying to ignore the rock-hard erection pressing against my zipper. "Yeah, I'm fine."
She rolls on to her back, with her back against the headboard. She spreads her legs, giving me a perfect view of her pussy in her panties. I start snapping away.
She's staring right at the camera and she starts grabbing her tits. Holy fuck is she amazing. I snap away, trying to capture every moment of her touching herself. I can't believe this is happening. This woman, my sister-in-law, is giving me the most erotic photoshoot I've ever seen.
"Do you like what you see, Kevin?" she asks again, her voice thick with desire. I can see her nipples hardening under the red lace, and I know she's turned on too.
I swallow hard, trying to keep my voice steady. "Oh, yes, Sam. You're...incredible."
She moans softly, spreading her legs wider, giving me an even better view of her pussy. She slips her hand in her panties and starts playing with her pussy. I can't f'in believe this. I turn my camera to video, and am now recording video of her playing with her self.
"Fuck, Sam," I breathe, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're so goddamn sexy."
Samantha looks at me, her eyes dark with lust and desire. "You like that, Kevin? You like watching me touch myself?" she asks, her voice a husky rasp.
I nod, my breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, fuck yes."
She pushes her finger deeper into her pussy, moaning softly. "You want to touch yourself too, Kevin? You want to jerk off while you watch me?" she asks, her voice laced with a seductive challenge.
I swallow hard, my cock throbbing in my sweatpants. I can feel the pre-cum soaking through, but I don't dare move too much, afraid that any sudden movement will give me away.
"Fuck yes" I say, as I set my camera on the dresser, still recording. I pull my cock out of my pants and Sam can't belive how big it is as I start to stroke it slowly. She watches me, her eyes never leaving my cock as she continues to fuck herself with her fingers. You like watching me play with my pussy while you jerk that huge f'in cock?" she asks, her voice thick with desire.
"Fuck, yes, Sam. You have no idea." I groan, my hand moving faster and faster up and down my shaft.
She smiles, her eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and mischief. "You know, I always wondered how big your cock was. I never imagined it would be that f'in big. It's like a porn star cock Kev"
I chuckle, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
"You know how to make a guy feel good, Sam."
She giggles, her other hand joining the one between her legs, fingering herself more aggressively. "Oh god, Kevin. You're so big...I can't even imagine how that would feel inside me."
Her words send a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. I double my pace, my balls tightening as I watch her play with herself.
"Fuck, Sam. You're so goddamn hot," I groan, my voice guttural.
She moans, her head thrown back, her eyes closed. "I'm close, Kevin.
So close," Samantha pants, her body writhing on the bed. "Want to watch me come?"
I nod, my hand moving furiously up and down my cock. "Fuck yes, I want to see you come, Sam."
She opens her eyes, looking right into the camera, her breath coming in short gasps. "Watch me, Kevin. Watch me come all over my hand."
Her words send me over the edge. I groan, my body tensing as I come, my hot cum shooting out and landing on the carpet in front of me.
Samantha watches me, her eyes widening as she sees me come.
She lets out a moan, her body convulsing as her own orgasm rips through her. She continues to finger herself, her body shaking with the force of her release.
I watch her, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my cock still twitching in my hand. I can feel the heat of my own release spreading across the carpet, but I don't care. All I care about is watching Samantha come undone.
Finally, her body stills, and she lets out a soft sigh, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She pulls her hand out of her panties, her fingers glistening with her own juices.
She brings them to her lips, sucking them clean with a smirk. "Mmm, delicious," she purrs, her eyes never leaving mine.
I'm still panting, my cock slowly softening in my hand. I can't believe what just happened. I just jerked off while watching my sister-in-law touch herself. I should feel guilty, but all I feel is a strange sense of exhilaration.
Samantha sits up, her body still flushed from her orgasm. "Wow, that was...intense," she says, her voice breathy.
I nod, still trying to catch my breath.
"Yeah, it was..." I agree, my voice still hoarse. I am still stroking my cock, and it's hard right away again, just looking at Sam and thinking about what I want to do to her right now. I can't help but let my eyes wander down to her tits, heaving with her breaths, and down to her pussy, still glistening with her juices.
"Fuck, Sam," I say, my voice a low growl. "I want to taste you. I want to lick you up."
Samantha smiles at me, a wicked, sexy smile that sends a jolt straight to my cock. "I thought you wanted to take pictures, Kevin. Not lick them."
I chuckle, "Well, I can do both, can't I?"
She bites her lip, considering it.
"Okay, but after you've taken some more pictures. I want to see how those turned out first." She grins and spreads her legs wider for me. I pick up my camera, still in video mode, and start recording again.
"You sure about this, Sam?" I ask, trying to hide the excitement in my voice.
"Bend over the bed, I want to get some of you from behind" I tell her. She complies, her back to me, her ass sticking out. I take a moment to admire her, my cock twitching in anticipation. I start snapping pictures again, my heart pounding in my chest. I can't believe how lucky I am to be in this situation.
"Lift up your hair, let me see your back" I instruct her. She complies, her long brown hair cascading over her shoulder as she lifts it up. I can see the soft curve of her spine, the way her skin seems to glow in the soft light of the room.
I take quite a few more pics, then put it back on video and softly set the camera on the dresser again, recording this. I slowly get on my knees behind her, and in one quick motion, I slide her thong to the side and bury my face in her and start eating her pussy from behind .
"Holy fuck, Kevin!" Sam yells out. She pushes her ass back into my face, grinding against me. "Fuck, that feels good!"
I moan against her pussy, my tongue going to work. I've always loved eating pussy, and Sam's is no exception. She tastes so fucking good, sweet and tangy at the same time. I bury my nose in her ass, breathing in her scent as I eat her out.
I can hear her panting above me, her breathing coming in short gasps. I reach up and grab her hips, pulling her ass back into my face.
I want to feel her grind against me, I want to feel her come undone. I can feel her body tensing, her breath catching as I work my tongue inside her. I look up and see her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.
"Kevin, fuck, right there," she moans, pushing back against me. I redouble my efforts, my tongue flicking over her clit as I push two fingers inside her. She's so wet, so ready, and I can't help but groan against her, my cock rock hard and aching.
I want to fuck her so badly, but I know we can't. Not just because she's my sister-in-law, but because this is a line we can't cross. I focus on making her feel good, on getting her off.
I can feel her body tensing, her breath hitching as I work her clit with my tongue. It's the hottest thing I've ever seen.
"Kevin," she pants, "fuck, right there. Don't stop."
I don't.
Stop. Don't. Stop." Samantha's words come out in short gasps as she grinds against my face, her body trembling. I can feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my fingers. I keep up my rhythm, my tongue working her clit in quick, firm strokes, my fingers curling inside her, hitting that spot that makes her see stars.
"Fuck, Kevin, I'm...I'm gonna come," she pants, her body tensing. I hold her hips steady, my fingers digging into her soft skin as I continue to eat her out, determined to make her come undone.
She lets out a low moan, her body arching as she pushes back against me, grinding against my face. I can feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Kevin...fuck...I'm...I'm gonna come," she pants, her voice raw with need. I can feel her body tensing, her muscles rippling beneath my touch as her orgasm builds. I don't let up, my tongue working her clit in quick, firm strokes, my fingers curling inside her, hitting that spot that makes her see stars.
Samantha's moans grow louder, more desperate, her body shaking as she grinds against my face. I can feel the heat between her legs, her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each passing second.
"Fuck, Kevin, I'm...I'm gonna come," she gasps, her body trembling. I hold her steady, my fingers digging into her hips, feeling her body tense as she nears the edge.
She's so fucking beautiful like this, completely lost in her own desire.
"Fuck, Kevin, right there, don't stop," she begs, her voice ragged with need. I can feel her body shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. She's close, so fucking close.
I redouble my efforts, my tongue working her clit in quick, firm strokes, my fingers curling inside her, hitting that spot that makes her see stars.
Suddenly, she throws her head back and lets out a loud, shuddering cry. "Kevin! Fuck, I'm coming!" Her body convulses as her orgasm rips through her, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her juices pouring out. I hold her steady, my tongue flattening against her clit as I ride out her orgasm with her, feeling her body shake and tremble against me.
I can feel her pussy pulsing around my fingers, her juices coating my hand and chin. She's so fucking wet, and I can't help but groan against her, my cock aching with how hard I am.
Samantha's body finally stills, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I slowly pull my fingers out of her, feeling her pussy clench around them as I do. I stand up, my knees cracking as I regain my footing. I can feel my cock throbbing in my sweatpants, begging for release.
Samantha turns around, her eyes heavy-lidded and her cheeks flushed.
She looks at me, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Did you just eat my pussy?" Sam asks, her voice breathless and her eyes filled with a mix of surprise and arousal.
I smirk, my cock aching with anticipation. "Yeah, I did. And I have to say, it's fucking delicious."
Samantha lets out a soft laugh, her hips swaying slightly as she walks over to me. She looks up at me, her eyes searching my face.
I lean down, capturing her lips in a passionate, hungry kiss. She tastes like sex and sweet wine, and I can't get enough.
I deepen the kiss, my tongue sliding against hers as I pull her closer. She melts against me, her body soft and pliant, her hands gripping my shirt as if she's afraid I'll disappear. I reach up and get my first feel of her tits. They're f'in incredible, even over her lingerie. So full, so heavy . I can't believe I'm really touching them. Samantha moans into my mouth, her body pressing against mine. I can feel her nipples hardening against my palms, and it sends a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. I need her. I need to be inside her. But I know I can't. I can't cross that line. Not here, not now.
"Lay on your back" she instructs me. "Take your shirt off", I am now laying naked in my sister in law and her husband's bed. "Stroke that cock for me. I want to give you a little show Kev" Sam says as she begins to take off her lingerie. Fuck she looks so hot. I grab my cock through my sweatpants and start stroking. She grabs the straps of her bra and slowly slides them down her shoulders, revealing her perfect tits. She tosses the bra aside and brings her hands up to cup her own tits, giving me a show. Fuck, I can't even believe what's happening.
"You like what you see, Kevin?" She asks, her eyes never leaving mine. I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I stroke my cock, precum leaking out the tip.
"Fuck yes, Sam.
I love your tits. They're perfect," I groan, my hand moving faster up and down my shaft. Sam smirks, her hands massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers.
"You like this, Kevin? You like watching me play with my tits?" she asks, her voice a low purr.
I moan, my eyes locked on her hands as they work her nipples. You have no idea how much I love your tits."
She smiles at me, her eyes dark with lust. "You want to touch them?
You want to suck on them?" Sam asks, her voice thick with desire. I groan, my cock throbbing in my hand. "Fuck yes, I do."
She smiles, a wicked, seductive smile that makes my cock ache even more. She climbs on top of me and straddles me. She leans down and puts her tits right in my face. . "Suck on them, Kevin. Show me how much you love them." She says as she grabs my head and pulls it towards her tits.
I do not hesitate and begin sucking and licking on her tits. I have always loved tits and hers are the best I've ever seen. They are massive and still perky, with perfect nipples that are hard as rocks. I suck on one nipple while playing with the other one. I can feel my cock getting harder and harder.
"Fuck yes, Kevin. That feels so good. Suck on them harder." Sam says while holding my head in place.
She is grinding her hips on me, rubbing her pussy against my cock through my sweatpants. I can feel her heat through the fabric, and it takes everything in me not to tear them off and fuck her right then and there. I suck harder on her nipple, my tongue swirling around it, my teeth grazing against it lightly. She moans, her hips moving faster.
"Oh fuck, Kevin, that feels so good. You're such a good boy," she purrs, her hands still on my head, guiding me. I move to her other nipple, giving it the same attention. She lets out a low moan, her body shaking slightly.
"Oh, God, Kevin, that feels so fucking good. You're such a good boy, sucking on my tits like that."
My cock is throbbing, desperate for release. I want to rip her lingerie off and bury myself inside her. I have to be content with this, with sucking on her tits and feeling her grind against me.
I switch back to her other nipple, my tongue lashing against it, my teeth biting down gently. She gasps, her body tensing. "Oh, fuck, Kevin, that's so good.
Don't stop, please don't stop," Samantha begs, her hips grinding against me faster, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. I can feel the heat of her pussy through my sweatpants, her juices soaking through the fabric, leaving a dark wet spot.
I switch back to her other nipple, my tongue circling around it before I take it into my mouth and suck hard. She moans, her hands gripping my hair tighter, her body undulating against mine. I can feel her getting closer, her breath hitching, her body shaking.
"Kevin, fuck, I'm close.
I'm gonna come again," Samantha pants, her body writhing on top of me. Her hips are moving faster, grinding harder against my cock, the friction sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to my balls.
I suck harder on her nipple, my teeth grazing against it, my tongue swirling in quick, firm strokes. I want to feel her come again, I want to feel her body shake and tremble against mine.
Sam throws her head back, her hair cascading down her back, her eyes closed and her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.
I continue to suck and nip at her nipples, my hips bucking up against hers, desperate for more friction, desperate to come.
"Fuck, Kevin, I'm gonna come," she pants, her voice ragged and raw. "Fuck, Kevin, oh God, right there, don't stop."
I can't.
I'm so close, my balls are drawn up tight, my cock throbbing and aching for release. I want to come with her, I want to feel her come undone on top of me.
I redouble my efforts, my hips bucking up against hers, desperate for more friction. I can feel her getting closer, her breath catching, her body tensing.
"Fuck, Kevin, right there," she moans, her hips moving faster, grinding harder against me. I can feel her heat, her wetness soaking through my sweatpants, creating a dark spot on the fabric.
"Yeah, Sam, fuck yeah, just like that," I groan, my voice low and guttural. I can feel my cock throbbing, desperate for release. I'm so close, I can feel it, my balls tightening, my body tensing.
But I don't want to come yet, not until she does. I want to feel her come first, to feel her body writhe and shake on top of me.
I redouble my efforts, my tongue lashing at her nipple, my teeth grazing against it. I can feel her getting closer, her breath catching, her body stiffening. I'm gonna come," she pants, her voice ragged and raw. I feel her hips moving faster, grinding harder against me. I can feel her heat, her wetness seeping through my sweatpants, creating a dark spot on the fabric.
I want to rip them off, to bury myself inside her, to feel her wet heat surrounding me. I won't. I promised myself I wouldn't cross that line. I'll get her off, and then I'll get myself off, and that will be it.
"Fuck, Kevin, oh God, right there, don't stop," Samantha moans, her hips moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I can feel the tension building in her body, can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge.
Her breath hitches, her body tenses, and then, suddenly, she's there. She lets out a loud, shuddering moan, her body convulsing as her orgasm tears through her. She throws her head back, her eyes closed, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.
I continue sucking on her nipple, my tongue moving in quick, firm strokes, my teeth grazing against it, as I ride out her orgasm with her. I can feel her pussy pulsing against my cock, her juices soaking through my sweatpants, creating a dark spot on the fabric. I hold her steady, my hands gripping her hips as I continue to suck on her nipple, determined to make her come undone. She's so fucking beautiful like this, completely lost in her own pleasure.
Her body collapses against me, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she comes down from her high. I let go of her nipple, my mouth moving to her neck, kissing and sucking on her soft skin. She sighs, her body relaxing against mine.
"Wow," she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper.
"That was...intense. I've never cum from that before"
I nod, still catching my breath. "Yeah, it really was."
Sam rolls off me and lies on her back beside me, her chest heaving. I turn to face her, propping myself up on one elbow. "You okay?" I ask, tracing a finger down her arm.
She nods, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "More than okay. I feel...rejuvenated, somehow."
I chuckle, "Well, I'm glad to be of service." I lean down and press a soft kiss to her lips.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that," I whisper against her mouth.
Samantha smiles up at me, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and mischief. "Oh, really? You've been wanting to eat my pussy and suck on my tits all this time, huh?"
I laugh softly, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. "Well, when you put it like that, it sounds a bit...crass."
Samantha giggles, sitting up and stretching her arms above her head. "I like crass. It's honest." She looks at me, her eyes serious. "Looks like you're in need of a little more relief" as she traces her finger down towards my cock. .
I let out a low chuckle. "You have no idea," I admit.
She smiles, her fingers wrapping around my shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze. I groan, my hips bucking slightly.
"You have such a big cock, Kevin. I can't believe I never noticed before." She says, her voice filled with surprise and admiration.
"Well, it's not like I walk around with it out all the time," I reply, a smirk playing at the corners of my mouth.
"I guess not," she agrees, her fingers moving slowly up and down my length.
"But now that I know, I can't unsee it."
I chuckle, my breath hitching as she continues to stroke me. "Well, I'm glad I could give you a new perspective on my...assets."
Samantha grins, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "You know, I've always wondered what it would feel like to have a cock like yours inside me."
My heart stops. Holy fuck, did she really just say that? I can feel my cock twitching in her hand, begging for more.
I want to hear her say it again, to know that she's serious. But I have to be careful, have to tread lightly.
"Yeah?" I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. "What would it feel like, you think?"
Samantha leans back, her eyes locked onto mine. "I think it would feel amazing," she says, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and lust. "Big and hard and...filling."
I swallow hard, my cock throbbing in her hand. I want to tell her that I've imagined it a thousand times, that I've dreamt of being inside her, of feeling her wet heat surround me.
I have to be careful, have to keep this on the right side of the line.
"I bet it would," I say, my voice low. "Let's get it out, and see what we're dealing with here" Sam says as she pulls my pants and underwear off, and my cock pops out. She wraps her hand around it, her eyes widening at the size. "Damn, Kevin. You're a big guy" she says, a smirk playing on her lips. I chuckle, "Yeah, well, I like to think it's all in proportion."
Samantha grins, her eyes never leaving my cock as she starts to stroke it. "I can work with this," she says, her voice filled with a mix of confidence and desire.
I groan, my hips bucking slightly as she continues to stroke me. "Fuck, that feels good, Sam," I say, my voice low and breathless.
"Your hand feels amazing on my cock."
Samantha smiles, her eyes locked onto mine as she strokes me. "I'm glad you like it," she purrs, her voice thick with desire. "I've always had a thing for big cocks, you know?"
I groan, my hips moving in time with her hand. "Is that so?" I ask, my voice ragged.
She nods, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Mm-hmm. There's just something about them that drives me wild."
I can't take my eyes off her, can't believe how turned on she is.
I want to tell her that this is a dream come true, that I've thought about this moment for so long. But I hold back, I don't want to scare her off.
"You know what I think would feel even better?" she says, a wicked smile spreading across her face. My heart starts pounding in my chest, my breath coming in short gasps.
"What's that?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
She leans in closer, her voice a low purr.
"I think it would feel even better if I used my mouth."
I freeze, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. I can't believe what I'm hearing. Is she really suggesting what I think she is? "Sam... I... I don't know if that's a good idea."
She smiles, her eyes never leaving mine. I want to. And I know you want me to." She leans in even closer, her breath hot on my ear. "Come on, Kevin.
You know you want to see what my mouth can do to that big cock of yours." She whispers, her voice dripping with desire.
I'm torn. This is crossing a line, a big fucking line. But at the same time, the thought of her mouth on me, her lips wrapped around my cock, it's fucking intoxicating.
"Sam, I... I don't know if that's a good idea," I say again, my voice barely above a whisper.
Samantha sits up, her eyes locked onto mine. "Why not, Kevin? Because you're my brother-in-law? Because you're married to my twin? I'm guessing she doesn't give this thing the attention it needs" Sam says, her eyes never leaving my cock, her hand still stroking it slowly.
I close my eyes, taking a deep breath. I can't believe she just said that. "Sam, that's not fair. Stef is a great wife. She's just not...into that kind of thing."
Sam scoffs, sitting back on her heels. "Into what? Sucking her husband's big cock? Making him cum so f'in hard from an amazing blow job? . Stef just...doesn't, does she? ." Her words sting, but there's a raw honesty in them that I can't ignore. I look into her eyes, and I see a mix of frustration, desire, and maybe even a hint of jealousy. I have to be careful here, I have to choose my words wisely. "Well, I honestly don't remember the last time she sucked my dick " I confess. "It's been a while."
Samantha leans forward, her eyes narrowing. "But you've wanted to, right? You've wanted someone to suck your big cock and make you feel good."
I nod slowly, my heart pounding in my chest. "Yes. But Sam, I don't want to do anything that's going to complicate things between us. Between Stef and me. Between you and Chad." I say, my voice barely above a whisper.
Samantha rubs her thumb over the head of my cock, making me shiver with anticipation. "So, what if I promise no one has to know?
What if it's just between us, Kevin? A little secret between brother and sister-in-law?" she whispers, her voice low and seductive. She leans in closer, her breath hot on my ear, sending shivers down my spine. The thought of keeping this a secret, of having her mouth on me, is almost too much to resist. But I know the risks, the potential consequences if we get caught.
"Sam, I..." I start, but my words trail off as she leans in and presses her lips to mine. Her tongue slips into my mouth, exploring, teasing.
I can taste her desire, her hunger. I can't help but respond, my own tongue sliding against hers, my hands reaching up to cup her face. She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked onto mine. "Just say yes, Kevin. Let me have this. Let me have you." Her voice is a low, husky whisper, filled with need.
I take a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I know I should say no, that I should push her away and walk out of this room. But her eyes, her lips, her body pressed against mine, it's all too much. I want this, I want her. "You want to suck your sisters husband's cock, huh? How bad? " I ask her. She grins, her eyes darkening with desire. "Bad. I want it bad, Kevin."
I feel a jolt of electricity at her words. I've fantasized about this moment so many times, but I never thought it would actually happen. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart.
"Okay, Sam," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "But if you're going to do this, you have to do it right."
She smiles, a slow, seductive grin that sends a shiver down my spine.
"Oh, I know how to do this right, Kevin. Trust me."
I lay back on the bed, my heart pounding in my chest as Samantha positions herself between my legs. She looks up at me, her eyes locked onto mine, as she lowers her head and takes my cock into her mouth.
I let out a low groan, my hips bucking slightly as she takes me in, inch by inch. She's incredibly skilled, her lips and tongue working in harmony to drive me wild. I've never felt anything like this before, and I can't help but let out a low moan of approval.
Samantha looks up at me, her eyes filled with determination and desire. She takes me deeper, her throat muscles relaxing to accommodate my size. I can feel the vibration of her moan around my cock, and it sends shivers down my spine.
She starts to bob her head up and down, her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. I can feel her tongue swirling around the underside of my cock, and it's almost too much to bear. I reach down and tangle my fingers in her hair, gently guiding her movements.
"Fuck, Sam," I groan, my hips moving in time with her mouth.
"You're so fucking good at that."
Samantha hums in response, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I can feel her taking me deeper, her throat muscles relaxing to take me all the way in. I'm in heaven, my cock buried deep in her throat, her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. It's everything I've ever wanted, and more.
Her head bobs up and down, her tongue working my cock like a pro. I can feel the pressure building in my balls, my body tensing as my orgasm approaches. I want to hold off, want to savor this moment for as long as possible.
But Samantha is relentless, her mouth working me with a skill and enthusiasm that's driving me wild. I can feel my cock pulsing in her mouth, my balls drawing up tight, my orgasm getting closer and closer.
"Sam...Sam, I'm close," I warn her, my voice ragged and breathless. I don't want to come in her mouth, at least not yet. But I know I won't be able to hold back much longer.
Samantha pulls off my cock with a pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the head of my dick.
She looks up at me, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of defiance.
"Come for me, Kevin," she says, her voice a husky command. "I want to see you come. I want to taste you."
I groan, my hips bucking up against her. I'm so close, I can feel it, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing in her hand. But I don't want to come yet, not like this. Not until I've had a taste of her too.
"Not yet, Sam," I say, my voice low and firm. "Hop on my cock".
Samantha looks taken aback for a moment, but then a slow smile spreads across her face. "Already? I thought you wanted to make this last."
I shake my head, a smirk playing on my lips. "I did. But now, I want to feel you ride my cock. I want to feel your pussy gripping me as you move."
Samantha climbs on top of me, straddling my hips. She reaches down and guides my cock to her entrance, rubbing the head against her wetness. I groan, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. "Oh my god Kevin, this is too big. I can't take it" Sam moans. She is struggling to get the head inside of her. I can see her pussy lips are stretched around my cock head, and it's a turn on seeing how big I am against her tiny body.
"It's too big, I can't fit it," she says, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Just relax, Sam," I say, my voice soothing. "You can take it. It might hurt a bit, but I promise it'll feel good."
She nods, taking a deep breath before trying again. She slowly impales herself on my cock, inch by inch, her body tensing with each push.
I can see the pain and pleasure warring on her face, her jaw clenched tightly as she works to take more of me inside her.
"That's it, Sam," I encourage her, my hands gripping her hips to guide her. "You're doing so good. Just take your time."
Finally, she bottoms out, her body stilling as she adjusts to the size of me inside her. I can feel her pussy clenching around me, her inner walls squeezing my cock tightly.
"Fuck, Kevin," she whispers, her eyes closed and her breath coming in short gasps.
"You're so big. It feels amazing though."
She takes a deep breath, her body stilling as she gets used to the feel of me inside her. I can see the tension in her body, the way she's gripping my shoulders tight. I bring my hands up to cup her tits as she slowly starts to go up and down.
I can't believe how amazing her pussy feels, how tight and hot she is around me. I don't want to move too fast and hurt her, so I let her set the pace. Sam is tentative at first, moving slowly up and down on me. I can see the pain in her face, but I also see the pleasure. She's biting her lip, her eyes closed as she moves. I reach up and tangle my fingers in her hair, pulling her head down to me. She opens her eyes and looks into mine as she continues to ride me.
"You feel so good, Sam," I say, my voice low and husky.
"Your pussy is so tight, so hot." I can feel her getting used to the size of me, her body relaxing as she starts to move more confidently.
She leans forward, her hands on my chest as she continues to ride me. I can feel her breasts pressing against me, her nipples hard and pointed. I bring my hands up to cup them, my thumbs brushing against her hardened nipples. She gasps, her body tensing as I pinch them lightly.
"You like that, don't you?" I ask, my voice a low growl.
She nods, her breath coming in short gasps as she starts to move faster, her hips grinding against mine. I can feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breath catching. "That's it, Sam," I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. You're taking my big cock like a fucking champ." She lets out a low moan, her body shaking with the effort of moving up and down on me. I can feel the heat building between us, the tension growing with each passing second. "Kevin," she gasps, her hips moving faster, her body shaking. "I'm close."
"Oh fuck yeah. Cum all over your sisters husband's cock. Be a dirty little sister in law" I get her more worked up. "You want to make me come on your cock, don't you, Sam?" I ask, my voice low and husky.
She nods, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes...yes, I do. Make me come on your big cock, Kevin."
I groan, my hips bucking up against hers. Come for me. Come all over my cock."
She leans forward, her hands gripping my shoulders as she starts to move faster, her body shaking with the effort of riding me. Her tits bouncing like crazy as she slams herself down on my cock, over and over again. Her pussy is making these delightful sounds, wet fucking sounds that make my cock ache even more. I feel like I could explode at any second.
"Fuck, Kev! Yes!" She pants, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes wild with pleasure. "Fuck me harder! Deeper!"
I reach up and grab her hips, guiding her movements, slamming her down onto me harder and faster. Her tits bounce even more, her pussy making those wonderful wet sounds.
"Yes, yes, yes!" She chants, her voice a desperate, ragged plea.
"Fuck, Kev, don't stop, please don't stop."
I comply, my hips meeting hers with forceful, driving thrusts. She's so fucking tight, so hot, and I can feel every inch of her as she rides me. Her pussy is clenching around my cock, her inner walls squeezing me tight, milking me for all I'm worth.
"Fuck, Sam, you feel incredible," I grunt, my own breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
"Your pussy is so fucking tight, so fucking hot."
Samantha throws her head back, her hair cascading down her back as she rides me harder, faster. "Yes, Kev, yes! Right there, don't stop!" she cries out, her body trembling with each thrust.
"Oh, God, Kevin, I'm gonna come! Don't stop, please don't stop!"
"That's it, Sam," I grunt, my hands tightening on her hips as I slam her down onto me. "Ride that cock, take me all the way in. You want to come, don't you?
Let me feel you come," I growl, my voice low and demanding.
Samantha's body is shaking with the force of her orgasm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She's so close, her body tensing with each thrust of my cock inside her.
"Yes, Kevin, yes! I'm gonna come! Oh, fuck, right there!" she cries out, her hips moving faster, her body shaking with each thrust.
I can feel her getting closer, her breath hitching, her body stiffening.
"Give it to me, Sam.
Come all over my cock. I want to feel you come," I grunt, my hips meeting hers with each thrust, driving my cock deeper inside her.
Samantha's body convulses, her inner walls clenching around me as she lets out a shuddering cry. "Fuck, Kevin! I'm coming! I'm coming!" she screams, her body bucking wildly on top of me.
I can feel her pussy pulsing around my cock, her juices soaking my shaft as she comes undone. I groan, my own orgasm building, my balls drawing up tight.
"Fuck, Sam, your pussy is so good. I can't hold back much longer."
Samantha opens her eyes, looking down at me with a mix of triumph and lust. "Come for me, Kevin. I want you to cum all over my tits" she says, as she grabs both of them, still pounding on my cock.
I can feel it building up, the pressure in my balls is getting unbearable, I'm so close. I look down at her hands on her tits, and I know I won't be able to hold out much longer. I don't want to cum inside her, I want to do what she said. I want to cum all over her tits.
"Are you sure, Sam?"
She nods, her eyes locked onto mine. "Yes, Kevin. I want to see your cum all over my tits.
I want to feel it, to taste it." Her words push me over the edge. I lift her up, pulling out of her soaking wet pussy, and she straddles my chest. I grip my cock in my hand, stroking it a few times before pointing it at her breasts. Sam leans back, her tits heaving with anticipation. I groan, my breath coming in short, desperate gasps as I stroke my cock, feeling the pressure building up in my balls.
"Do it, Kevin. Come on my tits. I want to feel you cum all over me," she pleads, her voice a husky whisper.
I can't hold back any longer. The sight of her perfect tits heaving, her nipples hard and pointing right at me, is too much. I start to stroke my cock with furious intensity, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
"Fuck, Sam," I grunt, my hand moving faster and faster on my shaft. "I'm gonna come, baby. I'm gonna come all over your tits."
Samantha lets out a low moan, her head thrown back, her eyes closed as she watches me stroke my cock. "That's it, Kevin. Give me your cum.
Cum all over my tits, Kevin." Samantha's voice is a low purr, filled with desire and hunger. I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing in my hand. I can't hold back much longer.
I need to make a decision. Quickly, I lean in and capture her lips in a passionate, hungry kiss. She tastes like sin, like forbidden fruit, and I can't get enough. I break the kiss, looking into her eyes, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation. All I see is lust and anticipation.
I break the kiss, my hand moving faster and faster on my cock. "Fuck, Sam," I groan, my voice raw with desire.
Samantha moans, her hands moving to cup her tits, pushing them together, presenting them to me like an offering. "That's it, Kevin," she purrs, her voice thick with desire. "Cum on my tits. Fill them up with your hot cum." I groan, my body tensing as I feel the first pulse of my orgasm.
I look down at Samantha's tits, my cock twitching in my hand as I watch her run her fingers over her nipples, pinching and teasing them. That's all it takes. With a low, guttural groan, I come, my hot cum spurting out of my cock and splattering all over Samantha's tits.
She moans, her head thrown back and her eyes closed as she feels my cum hit her skin. I watch, mesmerized, as my cum coats her tits, dripping down onto her flat stomach.
I've never seen anything sexier in my life. Samantha looks down at herself, a wicked smile spreading across her face as she sees the evidence of our tryst.
"Damn, Kevin," she says, looking up at me with hooded eyes. "You came so much. I bet Stef doesn't know what she's missing."
I feel a pang of guilt at the mention of my wife, but I push it aside. I'm not thinking about Stef right now. I'm thinking about Samantha and the incredible night we're having.
I look down at her, her tits still glistening with my cum, and I can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. I did that, I gave her that pleasure. And even though I know I should feel guilty, I can't. Not right now, not after what we've just shared.
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