Where it happened: Sister-in-law's bed
My twin brother, Danny, got married a few years ago to Laura, who was and is a living doll. Beautiful face, beautiful body. It ended in tragedy, however, because Danny was a member of the Michigan National Guard, and was deployed to Afghanistan a little over a year after theywere married, and he had only been there for about 30 days when he was killed. Laura was devastated. The whole family was. We had a traditional military funeral and gave him a hero’s send-off. After the funeral I told Laura that if there was anything I could do for her, to please call. I’d help her in any way I could. I didn’t hear from her for several weeks, so I decided to stop over at her house to see how she was doing. It was a Saturday, and she wasn’t working at her job (she’s a nurse at a local clinic). I found her pretty despondent and lonely. I sat with her and tried to comfort her, and at one point she broke down and started to cry. I put my arm around her shoulders and tried to comfort her, holding her close and rubbing her shoulders and back. She just laid against my chest and sobbed, and I kept trying to comfort her as best I could. Sitting so close to her and rubbing her back and shoulders made me get a hard-on. She felt good in my arms.
Well, you guessed it — or maybe you didn’t — but it wasn’t too long before I was kissing her forehead and then, feeling my way slowly, her lips.Then I just started brushing her breasts slowly, through her sweater. It felt good and she did not resist. She responded by parting her lips and letting my tongue enter her mouth, and hers responded in like fashion.Then she rubbed my erection gently, through my pants.Man, did that feel great! We ended up in her bed, where we made love for nearly an hour. I apologized afterwards, but had to admit that I had never had such good sex in my life, and I’d had quite a lot. She, too, said, we should not have gotten so carried away. I left, and did not hear from Laura for another couple of weeks, but then I got a call from her, and she asked me to come over, on the pretext of my helping her with some chore in the basement. Once again, we ended up in bed, we enjoyed an afternoon of very satisfying sex. It’s been nearly a year now, and I’ve been fucking my Sister-in-law on a regular basis. At times I feel bad about it, and so does she, but when we’re together, we just seem drawn together. I guess I remind her of Danny. We do look a lot alike. My Mother and Dad and her Mother and Dad both know we’ve been seeing each other and have told us to “cool it,” but we are finding it hard to stop.There is a natural attraction there which just can’t be denied. Whether we’ll ever actually get married, I can’t really say. There are certain complications, which I won’t bother to go into here, but essentially they are monetary in nature. Anyway, the sex is good and I’ll never forget that first time in her bed that Saturday afternoon.