These stories may be true or just a fragment of my warped mind, that's entirely up to the reader to decide. The events are pretty much as I remember them adapted into a story to spice them up a little. Happy reading.
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Ellen and I, well, the whole family really were called to an urgent family meeting. The Wife's uncle had phoned everybody. He owned a four-bedroom house. The water tank burst in the loft that flooded the house, ruining the bedrooms and bathroom, causing thousands of pounds of damage.
The Wife's cousins, Rachel, and Debbie were tiny at five feet four or five. Both slim and could easily pass for school age but were in fact 18 and 23. Rachel always reminded me of a young Kim Wiled with her looks. She was softly spoken and quiet most of the time. Debbie by contrast was outspoken. She wore glasses and had always been flirty around me.
We squeezed into the packed front room. I sat on the outside of the group on a chair at the table facing the kitchen. Ellen sat on the sofa with the in laws. Rachel looked rather good in light blue trousers with a thin white belt and cartoon themed top that made her look 13. She took drink orders and approached me.
Her soft blue eyes met mine and she returned my smile. Id like a cup of tea. I couldn't help but study her slim petit body and arse as she turned and headed for the kitchen. It was then I noticed Debbie. She was sitting on a bean bag just by the kitchen door with her back against the wall. She was staring at me as I lusted at her sister.
She was wearing jeans, and a black jumper. Her hair loose. She eyed me with a look that suggested she was displeased I'd given her sister eyeball attention. She began her usual flirting and I found myself returning it. The meeting began. I wasn't really involved with it, I just sat listening. I was however distracted by Debbie.
Every time I looked across at her, she caught my gaze. She was sitting with her knees up under her chin and every time I looked across at her she spread them. She looked around the room, to check nobody was watching, I guess, then spread her legs making suggestions with her eyes. Rachel started bringing in the teas and coffees and I eyed her again.
Debbie eyed me and slid a hand onto the inside of her thigh. I watched as she slid her hand down to her crutch and with two fingers started rubbing herself. Debbie, according to my wife, was always flirty around married men, it was just the way she was and meant nothing. This was a little more than just flirting I thought.
She knew what she was doing, and it made my cock twitch. She was teasing me, and I knew that, and I was going to enjoy it. I'd never looked at Debbie sexually before, but now, now I knew of my wife's infidelity...
Now I eyed her thinking what I would do to her. My cock was erect and making a bulge in my trousers as she bounced up and disappeared into the kitchen behind Rachel and started helping her sister with the drinks.
Where I was sat nobody could see my tent, so I didn't bother hiding it. And that was a mistake. I was asked as question by one of the in laws. I turned my head to answer and all too late to notice Rachel coming into the front room from the kitchen.
She handed mugs to the in laws and I caught her looking as she scanned my bulge, her face started to redden as I flirted at her. She knew exactly what it was and shyly and trying to act innocent she looked away and went back into the kitchen. My cock got stiffer as I thought that Rachel had now seen my bulge and been mildly interested, or so I imagined.
Rachel came back in with three mugs, followed by Debbie. I wasn't sure if Debbie had spotted my predicament or not, but she was meant too. She was taking no real notice. As Rachel handed over two mugs to her parents and settled down with her own, Debbie stood by the table in front of me talking to her mum.
Debbie put two mugs down on the table and knocked off a place mat. Straight away she bent down, her left hand going on my thigh and slipping up to my crutch while her other hand recovered the place mat. Her fingers suddenly felt my bulge and she squeezed it before standing up straight all the time talking to her mum.
She took a mug and returned to her bean bag. Our eyes met again, and she was smiley and eyed me intently. She again looked around the room. All was clear, she made it obvious what she was doing, her fingers were pressed against her crotch and she thrusted looking at my erection. She flicked her eyes at me nodding.
Had she just suggested she wanted to fuck. Yes, she was teasing, but it was my turn to check the room, nobody was paying any attention. I checked Debbie was watching and held my tent and looked at her crutch, then into her eyes and thrusted. I smiled and nodded. She seemed to be pleased.
The meeting was about putting up one of the girls for a couple of weeks while the house was repaired. I hoped it would be Debbie. If she were being serious, I had thoughts of giving her as much cock as she wanted and a bit more, otherwise, I had no idea when I would get to find out if she wanted to fuck. My thoughts were soon dashed when it was agreed we'd take Rachel as it was easier for her, for collage and work. Debbie was going to her brothers and sister in laws. It was probably a good thing.