(Note: This is part two of a story about me and my beautiful, full figured sister-in-law Niki.)
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It was the most amazing experience of my life, and now I was totally worn out, sweaty, satisfied, and in love. My beautiful sister-in-law Niki had just kissed, and sucked, my cock until it exploded into her mouth.
Niki's leopard print bra was still open, with tits hard under the splayed, toying fingers of her left hand. Her right hand was busy farther south, and her eyes were closed. Traffic whizzed by, but I was transfixed watching the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Sweat poured down her cheeks, and along her neck, onto the seat back she was resting against.
Now I needed to make Niki feel good. I wanted her to feel the physical joy she had given me, and I wanted her to know that what I felt was not merely tied to my own arousal. But I also needed to serve her. I also wanted the tang of her pussy on my tongue.
I quickly buttoned my fly, and pulled back onto the freeway, and then off the ramp. Niki's eyes jerked open, her hand froze, and my heart sank as I saw the fear of rejection in her beautiful, dark brown eyes. Shit, I had given the wrong message.
"Ummm, Niki," I began, "I want you now, but the freeway won't do. I'm not a troll, and I can't get under the dash to lick you!"
That did it. Niki erupted in laughter, and the pools of her creamy white breasts jiggled and bounced. Niki's eyes lowered shut, her teeth biting her lower lip. Out of he corner of my eye I saw that her right index finger was sliding between the folds of a beautiful, dark, hairy wonderland.
Sitting at a stoplight, I admired her in action. Creamy white breasts and expansive tummy pooled and spread to the sides of the narrow bucket seats. Soft, brown hair gathered into sweaty points along her temples and by her neck and shoulders. A long silver chain lay soaked in sweat at the middle of her chest. Niki's left leg was crammed up against the center console, while her right leg was wedged below the door handle. Wet sucking noises emanated from her working pussy.
The entire car was intoxicating in its perfume of perspiration, tang and musk. Niki's dimpled pale skin, full belly, and hints of cellulite only added to my impression that at last I was with a real woman for the first time in my life.
My hand reached over, and my fingers caressed her salty cheeks. When the light turned green I sped on, but totally missed the street where I was supposed to turn. I thought Niki was totally oblivious to me at this point, but she laughed when I let out a soft, but frustrated "fuck."
