Thursday, September 13, 2012

Sister-in-law


My wife is beautiful.  Her sister looks very similar to her, with a few differences.  Her sister is taller, so she has longer legs.  She also has DD boobs that she loves to show off.  So, to sum up, her sister is a leggier, bustier version of my smoking hot wife.  I know she is technically related to me now, but I can’t deny the physical attraction.

She has always been the kind of girl who appreciates that she has enormous boobs, and she allows others to appreciate them too.  She wears very low cut dresses that provide deep cleavage.  I love going out with her and my wife.  The views at the table are fantastic.  We were out last week with them, and she wore a see-through button up top over a black push up bra.  As she sat down, she complained that her husband didn't like her bra showing.  Personally, I thought her bra and the boobs both looked great, especially with where she had the shirt unbuttoned to.  He had her do another button, but when he went to the bathroom, my wife got her to open back up.  Recently I have noticed that she gets even looser with her body the more she drinks. 

We came home from drinking one night and she plopped down on the couch.  Her dress was short that night, and it climbed up when she sat.  There it was, a beautiful nude colored V of panty.  Her dress was up to the top of her panties as she sat there, not worried at all.  I quite enjoyed the view, not expecting it to happen again.

A week or so later, she was laying down on a bed after a night of drinking.  She was showing off her legs that night in another short dress.  As she laid down, her legs toward us, her dress moved up to show her ass.  She was wearing high cut bikini panties.  I could see her long legs become soft white ass, and the panties covering the soft lump of her pussy lips.  This went on for about 30 seconds while she talked to her sister.  I was beginning to think that she could become a lot of fun to have around.


A couple nights ago, she was sitting on our couch again, wearing a really low V dress.  She had a pillow on her lap, but as she leaned into conversation the pillow pushed up on her boobs.  Possibly the best cleavage I have ever seen in public, other than my wife's.  I was looking at someone else when I heard my wife get her attention and say “It’s all out,” while she touched her own boob.  Since I happened to be talking to her husband at the time, I didn’t feel like I should look over to see what was going on.  Missed opportunity.  I could see her readjusting out of the corner of my eye, but I missed any nipple.

I heard a friend of theirs talking about another night that she got really drunk.  As they walked up to the apartment, she took her dress off.  He said her husband told him he should probably wait outside.  He didn’t get to come in for a couple minutes, because she was aimlessly walking around their apartment naked with no thought that the friend may have followed them inside.

All in all, I think the opportunity is there to see her boobs someday, and maybe see her body fully bare.  My wife is in favor of a topless beach, so maybe on a future family vacation?  I intend to plan as many drinking nights as I can with her around.  Good things are bound to happen.

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Pool time

I always wanted to see my wife naked outside.  A topless or nude beach sounded great, but I didn't live anywhere near a beach.  It came up in conversation sometimes, and she told me if everyone else did it, she would too.  It gave me hope that someday I would see her boobs in the sun.

We had a pool at our apartment, and I wanted to make the most of it.  She loved the sun and the water, and I loved her and everyone else in bikinis.  Her boobs are generally too big for triangle tops, so she would wear more supportive tops.  This meant that my friends pushed out the top of her bikini, looking absolutely gorgeous.  No bottoms could hold in all of her ass cheeks, and she just accepted that.  Her cheeks peeking out of her suit looked so great.  At night, she would wear the triangle tops for me without any lining so her hard nipples clearly showed.  I loved night time pool time.

For a couple of weeks, I "encouraged" her to get her boobs out.  I would untie her top as she swam by me, or pull those little triangles to the side.  She would always quickly cover them up and look around, but she must have realized that the angles were all wrong for anyone to see into the pool.  I knew I was making progress when, on her own, she pulled up her top for me and dropped her breasts into the water.  It didn't last long, but it was time to make a move.  I had always been able to slide my hands inside her suit without any hesitation from her.  Now, I wanted to see things.

I was holding her ankles as she floated when I slid my hands up her legs and pulled down her bottoms.  Her soft white vulva and pink pussy glowed dimly under the water.  She was slow to react, but she reached down and pulled them up.  I felt her reach for the gear shift in my shorts.  We smiled and swam around a bit.

We met again in a more shallow area.  She sat on my lap with her legs around my waist.  This time, as I pushed back, I pulled her bottoms all the way off.  There she was, bottomless in the public pool.  She swam away from me and did a lap with her pale white ass peeking occasionally out of the water.  I was afraid she would spook, so when she came back I gave her suit back.  This was fun for me, and she enjoyed it too, even though she was scared.  I could tell though that each time she uncovered she grew move comfortable.

I pushed her back against the side of the pool and pulled away the bikini top to reveal her round breasts and pink nipples.  They felt so good to feel under the water.  I picked her up by the waist and lifted her above the water.  She squealed quietly and covered her breasts, but let them go right before I dropped her back into the water.  I tried to convince her to lose the top entirely since it wasn't covering anything anyway.  She refused that though, because the ties were too complicated if someone else came to the pool.

While her boobs were exposed, I pulled off her bottoms again.  I stepped back to enjoy the unique view of a nude woman under the water.  I was so turned on, I couldn't help but take my shorts off.  I didn't want her to  feel like she was all alone and want to put her suit back on.  Seeing my dick made her feel a little more playful.  She pushed me against the pool wall, took a deep breath, and submerged to give me a little suck.  Feeling a mouth close around my dick in a pool was an unbelievable experience.  I returned the favor to her, slipping my tongue up into her dripping wet vagina.  That is an erotic experience.

She spent the next hour in the pool like that.  We swam, talked, fondled, and generally enjoyed each other in a fairly open and public pool.  What a great night.

Bottomless

He was a friend of a friend, and I felt obligated to help him out.  His car broke down near my house.  He showed me his phone and his battery was truly dead.  It was impossible to tell him I couldn't help him out with a phone and the internet.  He sat at the computer at the desk in the kitchen.  I made coffee for him, and enjoyed a cup while I waited for my wife to come home.  We had plans to spend some quality time together, and this guy was not going to help.

The front door opened, and I heard my wife come in and put away her keys.  As she came around the corner, she saw the destitute and her face dropped.  She glanced at me with annoyance.  She walked over to the table to set down a bag.  Her coat was still on.  She turned squarely toward me, still looking annoyed, and showed me what was under her coat.

Her shaved, bare pussy peeked out below her shirt.  No bottoms.  No panties.  Coat, shirt, and boots.  She put one foot in front of the other, left the coat open, and looked at me.  Her crossed thighs covered what I really wanted to see.  She thought for a second before she decided what to do.

The coat came off quickly and went on the table.  She raised her eyebrows at me, glanced at the other man, and walked over toward the sink.  Her round ass moved in rhythm with each step she took.  She did a slow runway walk, knowing it would make her cheeks move and tighten even more.  Her bare legs always aroused me, but this was the best show I had seen recently.  The heeled boots, exposed rounded ass, all in view of someone I slightly knew who was completely unaware of the show going behind him.

She turned toward me and winked.  Her legs came apart showing me her pussy again.  I felt an adrenaline rush as I could see those dripping lips from across the room.  Her heel click attracted the attention of our visitor.  He looked over his shoulder just as my wife opened the refrigerator door.  He did a double-take, not quite believing he had just seen her completely bare thighs disappear behind the door.  Distracted, he looked back at the computer, but turned quickly again as soon as he heard the refrigerator door close.

There it was.  My wife's perfectly rounded ass fully exposed to a stranger as she reached into a cupboard for a glass.  Perfection from the clenched calf muscle to the hard thigh to the curved ass.  She lifted one foot off the ground to reach a little higher and also make sure our visitor could see her pussy lips peeking out from the shadow of her cheeks.  She set the glass on the counter and poured herself a shot of chilled tequila, still with her back toward both of us.  Neither the visitor nor I could tear our eyes from the work of beauty in front of us.

In the back of my head, a small debate went on in my head.  Should I break the spell and tell him to get out of the house, or should I just enjoy the spectacle of my wife showing herself to someone else and see where she wants to take the show?

The kitchen light caught shined on a bit of moisture between her thighs.  She knocked back the shot and poured herself a second.  Then she spun around, crossed her ankles, and smiled shyly at us.


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