MY SISTER-IN-LAW

Taller than average and blessed with a film star body to top off her stunning good looks Nikki is beautifully spoken with a well modulated voice, confident and modest to the point of being understated. At any social gathering Nikki without any effort is invariably the centre of attention with her stunning good looks and easy, relaxed conversational style.

We first met shortly after I married her younger sister and ever since Nikki and I have always had a brilliant and flirtatious rapport. The chemistry between us was obvious to others in the family and for the first few years our relationship was always well behaved, as would be expected in a family situation. We would dance together at family functions and enjoy each others company without stepping over the mark.

One hot summers day when we were both around forty-years old Nikki and her family came to swim in our pool. It just happened that we were both in the adjoining bedrooms changing into our swimming costumes.

We had chatted together as we walked up the stairs to the bedrooms together and then gone to separate bedrooms to change. We both made a pretext of closing the doors of our chosen bedrooms but we both left our doors open enough so that if we wanted to we could see into each others bedroom as we changed.

Our eyes met from a distance of around three metres from our separate rooms as we stood facing each other and began undressing, both seemingly determined to play a game, or was it to outplay each other?

I quickly had my shirt off as we maintained eye contact without exchanging a word. Nikki followed by shrugging her blouse off and displaying and teasing me with better tits than I had imagined in a lacy black bra and then she retreated a little so that I could not see her undo her bra.

My shoes, and trousers followed my shirt and I stood there momentarily with half an erection before pulling on my bathers assuming that the game with Nikki had ceased.

Wrong. Nikki walked into my room topless with a smile and without saying a word grabbed my half erect cock in one hand and shrugged out of her skirt leaving her dressed in a small pair of black briefs.

Nikki spoke for the first time. “Do you like what you see? Your cock is thicker than I imagined. And it seems to be growing. I wonder why?”

For the first time ever, after fantasizing about it for years, I now had the chance to take in my sister-in-laws beautiful, almost naked body. Long and brilliantly formed legs, tucked in waist, gorgeous tits with large aureoles and extended and obviously aroused nipples.

As she toyed with my now almost fully erect cock with her left hand, Nikki used her right hand to pull her brief panties down and turned to show me a magnificent, well rounded ass as she teasingly disappeared into her original room. A short while later she emerged in a one piece bathing suit and smiled coyly at me standing there with a throbbing erection.

“Show what you can do with that,” she teased. “No one is missing us. Masturbate for me while I watch.”

Nikki locked the door behind her and sat in a chair. “I am a married woman. I can’t fuck you. I would like to, but …” she trailed off.

Taking up Nikki’s dare, I asked as smoothly as I could in my agitated state, “Yes I will masturbate for you, but I need inspiration. Get naked for me. Take off your bathing suit.”

Nikki complied with surprising haste and spread her legs for me as she toyed with her nipples. “Do it for me. Pretend that that we are fucking,” she coo-ed in her beautifully modulated voice

Needing no more urging I quickly found some lubricant and started stroking my throbbing cock, thinking that this will probably be the fastest orgasm I ever had.

“You are at least an inch longer than my husband and much, much thicker. Is that good? Are you fucking me in your imagination?”

“Absolutely,” I enthused, so close to orgasm with Nikki watching with rapt interest and stroking herself.

“Can I help? What can I do to help? God, you are big and hard. I can tell by the size of your big, hard cock in my hand,” she smiled as she pushed my stroking hands away and expertly and surprisingly deftly used both of her hands to bring me to a shuddering orgasm in just a few strokes.

“Time to go,” she teased as she hastily covered her brilliant body with her swimsuit, kissed me on the lips and disappeared back to the pool and our families.

Not a word was ever spoken between us about this event. A year or so later I installed a steam room with a hand held pulsating shower head near the pool which could seat up to eight people. It had the same effect as a sauna room but had the advantage of a shower installation which offered greater variations in heating and cooling the body as well as a massaging effect with the hand held pulsating shower head.

Of course all the family and relatives tried it out in a very short period of time after it was installed, all dressed in their swimming costumes between swimming in the pool.