I want to make it clear that this story Is pure fantasy. I primarily like to write true stories about the incredible relationship that I have with my wife. Many folks that have read the true stories have been very upset and disappointed with this story thinking that it might be true. They see it as being very inconsistent with the true stories I've written. My goal here is to share my true stories of incredible passion. I want people to know that long-term lustful relationships are possible and that the fire doesn't have to dwindle after marriage. Occasionally I may write fantasies similar to this one. My wife is fully aware of my rich fantasy life and knows that she benefits from my passion and lust. She knows the sexual power she has over me and has no fear of me losing passion for her.
My wife is a very beautiful woman. She is the loveliest of 4 lovely sisters. Two older and one younger. Their family is Latina/Filipina so they all have beautiful skin and silky brown to black hair. My wife and I were married very young and have always had a passionate and strong relationship. This story is about a chance experience with her eldest sister Irene.
Irene is a very attractive woman. She was married a few years prior to us to a arrogant jerk that nobody in the family could stand. Irene is a very conservative, very religious person that worked very hard to help her husband build a very successful Chiropractic office. We always worried about Irene, because she gave so much support to an unappreciative husband. She always supported him, even to her own detriment. The entire family wondered when would things finally crack.
Then one day it happened, My wife got an emotional call from her sister saying that her husband had been having an affair with one of his patients. I guess her husband and his girl friend would get a hotel room once a week, order a playpen for her toddler and fuck all afternoon. The worst of it all was that my brother-in-law and his girlfriend were plotting how to hide assets in-order to cheat my sister-in-law out of her hard-earned share of the business. My wife told her to immediately grab what she could and to come stay with us as long as she needed to.
My Sister-in-law took my wife up on her invitation and showed up the next day in her big Mercedes. We sent the kids off to other family members for a few days, so that Irene would have some privacy and so that my wife and her could talk openly and freely.
My wife and her sister talked and cried all day and into the night. At one point, I was walking through the dinning room where they were sitting. Irene stopped me and wanted to ask me a question. She said that when she told her husband that she was leaving, he begged her not to go and wanted her to go to bed with him right then and there. She was just flabbergasted that he wanted to screw her at a time like that. Irene wanted me to explain it to her. I felt kinda trapped and just shrugged and gave her an "I don't know."
That night when they finally decided to go to bed my wife told me the whole story and was quite emotional. I held her beautiful naked body and stroked her long beautiful hair as she talked. When she finally calmed down. I tried to lighten up the mood and suggested that we borrow her sister's Mercedes and fuck like teenagers in the back seat. She smiled a naughty smile. I could tell that she liked that idea, and gave me a maybe. We then had passionate noisy sex til' the wee hours of the morning. She made a few futile attempts to quiet things down since her sister was in the next room, but with all the emotion in the house there was no stopping us. I fucked her and fucked her. She finally fell asleep with her head on my shoulder, her breasts pressed against the side of my chest and her leg draped over my legs. Her well-fucked pussy pressed on my thigh.
The next morning, My wife was up showered and off to work before I woke up. I got up and pulled on a pair of sweatpants and headed off to the kitchen. As I walked down the hallway, I passed My daughters bedroom where Irene was staying. The door was slightly open and I could hear her sobbing. I felt so sorry for her. I continued on to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl of cereal. As I ate my breakfast, I could hear the sobbing continue on and on. I felt so powerless and decided I should try to talk to her. I went to the room and gently pushed the door open. I asked her if she was ok and sat down on the edge of the bed. She sat up next to me and buried her head into my shoulder and started crying uncontrollably. I put my arm around her and held her. I don't know how long she cried, but it seemed like forever.
My mind wandered off to places it probably shouldn't have. I couldn't help finding this situation extremely erotic. Here I was sitting on a bed with a beautiful woman wearing only a thin nightgown. Her emotions pouring out of her and onto my shoulder. I was embarrassingly aware of my raging hardon that My sweatpants did very little to hide. As she was sobbing into my shoulder I couldn't very well leave. I just hoped that she didn't notice.
She eventually started to get a grip on herself and pulled away to reach for some Kleenex. As she wiped the tears from her eyes, she looked down to my lap and saw my dick straining against the inside of my pants. She just stared for a few moments without saying anything. I looked down and saw that you could almost make out every detail of my swollen cock.
'Gawd!' I thought, 'What am I going to say or do?'
She then looked me straight in the eye and asked. "Do you find me attractive?"
I answered, "Of course I do, You're a very beautiful woman."
She then looked back down at my throbbing cock and placed her hand gently on it. I thought I would cum right there. She stroked it back and forth a couple of times and then stood up, walked over to the close and lock the door. She came back to the side of the bed, reached down to the bottom of her nightgown and pulled it off over her head exposing her very thin frame and her small breasts. She then pulled off her panties and dropped them on the floor.
She now stood before me totally naked. I was in shock. Her skin was beautiful like all of her sisters and her bush reminded me very much of my wife's beautiful pussy that I've had so much fun with. She crawled on to the bed and proceeded to lie down in the center. She said, "come on." I reached out and touched her thigh briefly, but she took hold of my hand. She said, "I want you to do it to me."
