| Straight: Infidelity: My naughty little sister in law (1/5) |
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Ever been caught masturbating? Pretty embarrassing, isn’t it? Your heart races, you go red, you stutter out excuses as you pull your pants up…ugh, not a nice experience. Happened to me last Friday night, actually. But sometimes these unpleasant situations have a way of twisting into something altogether better than you could have imagined possible. See, my sister in law Laura had asked me to go round to her house and sort out a computer problem she was having. Neither Laura nor her husband Gary is much use with I.T. and they didn’t really know where to start. Not a problem, I said, I’d helped out before with things like that. Gary and Laura were going out for the night but said to help myself to beer and food from the fridge; one of them would give me a lift home later on. So they went out and I got to work on the PC…turned out to be a simple problem, and I was all finished within twenty minutes. Oh well, may as well take them up on their hospitality while I wait, I thought to myself. So I grabbed a beer and a slice of pizza, got myself comfortable on the couch and switched on the TV. Channel surfed for a few minutes, but really there was nothing on worth watching. My mind started wandering… God, though, Laura had looked good before when she was ready to go out. I’d always had a bit of a thing for her. Really she wasn’t as pretty as her sister, my wife Fiona, but she had something else going for her. She was more fun, a little bit wild at times, more of a free spirit. More sexy if I was honest. Her husband had complained that she’d put on a bit of weight after they married, but I preferred her the way she was now. Gave her a nice pair of tits, a nice round ass. And that body certainly looked good in her outfit tonight, a strappy black top and miniskirt with knee-length black leather boots. I was starting to get pretty horny just thinking about her. I looked at the clock, it was still only nine o’clock and they weren’t due back until eleven at the earliest. Bored and horny, and with time to kill, I made my way back upstairs. I was just innocently wondering what type of lingerie Laura might have in her drawers, and whether I could find those sexy black patent heels she was wearing last weekend. They won’t be back for ages, I thought, and it doesn’t hurt anyone to look. So I walked into their bedroom, and started carefully browsing through the cupboards and drawers. Sure enough, there were the new shoes back in their box at the top of one of the cupboards. God, they’re so sexy, she looked amazing in them. My cock was starting to get harder and harder. I rubbed the heel of the shoe over my crotch, imagining her wearing them for me. Taking the shoes with me, I began looking in the drawers and quickly found her lingerie. Oh my goodness, what a collection. I only wish my wife would be as enthusiastic for sexy underwear – silk, satin, lace in black, red, blue, white. Basques and thongs and see-through lacy bras, unopened boxes of stockings, sexy little nightdresses. That lucky bastard Gary, I thought to myself. My erection was now straining against the inside of my pants. I checked the clock again, still plenty of time, I |
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