Love My Sis (In-Law)_(1)

Love My Sis(-in-Law) Ch. 1 – 2

This is a true story about my wife’s older sister Debbie, who lives 200 miles from us. She visits often, sometimes with her husband, sometimes not. He’s somewhat of a DICKHEAD, and she’s constantly complaining about him. Deb is very attractive, with a great body and excellent legs, and has long, curly auburn colored hair.

Deb is the subject of most my fantasies, and I’ve often jerked off thinking about what I’d like to do with her. I’m sure she knows it, too, because she’s constantly teasing me. Over the years, I’ve managed to see just about everything she has to offer. She often allows me to see up or down her dress, acting as though she doesn’t realize I’m looking.

A few weeks ago, my fantasies were realized, when I had to pick her up in Columbus (about 80 miles away from our house.) She was on her way to visit us, and her car broke down, and couldn’t be fixed until the next day. My wife had to work late, so that left me to make the drive by myself.

Once there, I noticed that: 1. She looked fabulous, in a short dress, sheer nylons and 3″ heels, and, 2. She was pissed off at her husband, as usual. He had allowed her to attempt the drive from her house to ours in a car that simply wasn’t safe. I put her bag in the back of my pick-up, and then helped her up into my truck. Her dress slid up as she climbed in, and she made no attempt to pull it down. I was able to see almost up to her crotch!

It was already dark when I got in and started the 1 1/2 hour drive back home, and Deb started right in about her asshole husband, and the condition of her car. I had a tough time keeping my eyes off of her nylon-clad thighs, as her dress was still up near her waist.

I picked an older road back, rather than the expressway, and there were few cars on it besides us. Finally, Deb quit bitching, and looked over at me. “My feet are killing me!” she moaned, and I quickly offered to rub them for her. “Really? You’d do that for me?” she asked. “Absolutely!” I quickly responded.

She spun towards me, and put her feet in my lap, still in her sexy high heels. I slipped them off her feet, and took one in my hand, nearly cumming just from the touch of her nyloned foot! She went on talking about whatever – I was paying no attention to her. I rubbed her foot for several minutes, and then started on the other one.

“Oohhhh, Rick, that feels fabulous!” she purred. I was a little afraid she would feel my rock hard dick with her feet, but if she did, she didn’t say anything. As I maneuvered her feet and legs around, I was able to see all the way up to her crotch. I could see that she had on sheer-to-waist pantyhose, and nothing underneath! My cock had never been harder in my life!

As I rubbed, she leaned back and closed her eyes. I started moving my hands up to her ankle, her calf, and on up until I was at her knee. The hem of her dress was much higher, and when I spread her knees, when we were under a street light, I could see it all through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose!

Then, I noticed that her other foot was very slightly moving, against the rock hard boner that was in my pants! We drove along for several miles, until I was sure that was what she was doing.