Sister in law Sally

It was Friday afternoon. My wife was due to fly out about now to attend a week-end conference for her work. I was thinking that, rather than go home to an empty house and boring TV, I might join the single guys and girls from my work at the pub that they visit every Friday after work. Then my mobile phone rang. It was my wife, Julia.

“Hi Julia. What’s up?”

“Hi Phil. I hope that you don’t mind. Sally has had to leave her boyfriend. I said that she could stay with us.”

Sally is my wife’s baby sister.

“She had to leave him?”

“Yes. He was getting more and more violent. He had turned nasty with her.”

“So, why can’t she go back to your mum’s place.”

“Because she’s a horny teenager, and she needs to have her faith in men restored.”

“And how am I supposed to achieve that?”

“By being your normal charming self, spending this whole weekend with her, and fucking her brains out.”

“You want me to fuck your 18-year old sister?”

“Yes. I promised her that you would. I know that you would like to, because I’ve seen you looking at her.”

“And you’re OK with us fucking? What happens after you get back on Monday morning?”

“We’ll worry about that after I get back. Please do this for me. Please go home early tonight. Please use all your charm to help her get over her depression. And please don’t let her out of your sight or out of our bed before Monday.”

“Are you sure that that is what you want?”

“Yes. I’m sure. I love you Phil.”

“I love you too, Julia. I hope that this weekend wont change our relationship.”

“It will change it a bit, but I feel confident in our mutual love.”

So I skipped the pub and went straight home. The idea of fucking Sally’s brains out did appeal to me, despite my reservations about how it might affect Julia and me. As soon as I walked in through the front door Sally met me and threw her arms around my neck. She was completely naked.

“Oh! Phil! Welcome home. Did Julia warn you about me?”

“She told me that I am to use all my charms on you …”

“Is that all that she said?”

“… and also I’m to fuck your brains out.”

Sally hugged me even tighter and kissed me passionately. This did not feel like the action of a depressed girl to me. Then she started to undress me.

“I’ve always been jealous of Julia because she got to fuck you and I didn’t. Now she’s given me permission to fuck you. I hope that that’s OK with you?”

“Julia asked me to fuck your brains out and I certainly intend to obey her on that point.”

“And that wont be too much of a hardship?”

“Sally. You’re young, you’re beautiful, very beautiful, you’re naked, and you’re willing, almost too willing. There will be no hardship. I hope that you are on birth control?”

“Yes. I am.”

I felt the urge to bend her over the nearest chair and fuck her mercilessly, but Julia had spoken of restoring Sally’s faith in men and lifting her depression. I decided that I wanted to make our first fuck as memorable, for Sally, as I could make it, so I led her to Julia’s and my bedroom, pulled the covers off the bed and asked her to lie on the bed.

Sally was lying on her back with her body on the bed but her legs off the bed and her feet on the floor. I pushed her legs further apart and knelt in the space between them. I leant forward and started to lick up and down her slit, pushing my tongue into her vagina at the bottom of her slit and playing with her clit at the top.

It was not long before she experienced her first orgasm of the weekend. She even squirted a little onto my chin and the sheet under her. Grinning, I moved up her body to kiss her. She saw my shiny chin and licked it to taste herself.

“So, Sally, how do you like the taste of your own cum?” I asked.

“Wow!