Raymond Travis - The seductive sister-in-law

"Oh, Jesus, do it again," Kent's voice suddenly floated through the room. "Lick it right under the ridge, ooooh, that feels so damned good." "Do you like it when I play with your balls at the same time?"

"Oh, God yes! Run your fingers over the skin. Do that too!"

Betty's head flailed from side to side at the sound of strange disembodied voices. Oh God was she going mad? Was this new passion she had let erupt in her last night already driving her crazy? Her eyes caught on the sliding glass door to the balcony and she quickly crossed the room, her eyes sweeping frantically through the glare of the empty sun-deck. Her heart followed her gaze down the wooden plank steps to a small shady bower where the naked forms of Kent and Shirley tossed and heaved on the grass. She didn't know how long she stood there too stunned to cry. But a good deal of time had passed and she had seen enough to last her a lifetime before she retraced her path to the car she had left parked for Shirley in the driveway.

An hour before Kent had raised up in the full bathtub, resting his arms on the edge as his younger brother's new young bride watched. A moment later she stepped closer, giggling. "You're acting rather peculiar for a brother-in-law, Kent," she said in a teasing voice.

"How's that?" he had asked innocently and flicked a puff of suds at her that quickly evaporated, leaving a large dark circle of cloth clinging wetly to the tip of her full left breast. His long flaccid cock quickly engorged with blood and stiffened in the soft sudsy water. The bitch wasn't wearing much of a bra! he thought, noting how the damply clinging cloth displayed the round little outline of her left nipple.

"Asking me to give you a bath," she said in a falsely reprimanding tone.

"I'll give you a bath if you'd like that better," he said and moved threateningly, as though he were going to pull his long naked body out of the water.

"No! No…! Oh, all right! I guess I'll have to," she sighed in mock irritation and bent over to the floor to pick up the bar of soap he had thrown at her. In the process, he could see her panties slip teasingly into the crevice of her behind, revealing the warmly tempting bottoms of her firm moon-like buttocks.

Kent felt his cock harden even more and throb against the warm pressure of the water while he watched her walk with nerve-wracking slowness to the sink for a washcloth. Jesus, he had practically cum right then in the kitchen when she had sat on his lap. Then he had pinned his chances on the hallway bathtub, purposefully leaving the dour open.

Then… "Hurry up, Goddamn it," he yelled out as she fumbled interminably through a stack of fresh washcloths.

"I hope my new brother-in-law's not the dirty old man type," she teased, finally picking out a bright blue one and approaching him with an evil gleam in her eye that seemed to penetrate right down through thick bubbles to the hotly aching protuberance of his now fully erect cock. "In any way," she giggled, settling her round young buttocks on the side of the tub and letting her slim tanned thighs fall slowly apart as she balanced herself precariously there.

"Oooh baby, you're in big trouble with your husband's big brother!" he exclaimed and suddenly lifted his arms to her face, pulling her harshly to him.

His tongue splurged hotly into her mouth, flicking through the moistly clasping walls and pressurizing forcefully down the warm smooth length of her tongue. She sucked on it, slowly drawing it down to her throat like she was trying to pull it out of his mouth. His lips pressed against hers, clinging there for a long moment and then the water and her hands against his chest sent him spilling back into the tub.

"Now you've got to behave yourself," she waved an admonishing finger at him. "So I can do my work."

"Yeah, yeah, do it, do your work," he agreed, sliding on his back down into the water. He lifted his legs and his heavy muscular thighs broke through the water line, dripping wet and the tendrils of thick black hair flattened out against his tanned skin.

"Now what did you do that for?" Shirley giggled, rubbing the soap industriously against the cloth and working up a thick soapy lather.

"That's one of the parts I want you to wash real good," he grinned back at her.

Shirley smiled to herself. Really, this brother-in-law of hers was just too much… once she and Bob got Betty and him started, the group of relatives were going to have so much fun! Oh, she enjoyed the anonymous couples they exchanged with even before they got married; but Shirley and Kent were really attractive and besides that, it was all in the family. She almost felt guilty about enjoying Kent all by herself, but because of Betty's unusual prudery, it was really the only sensible tactic. And was she going to enjoy it! she thought, lowering the soapy cloth teasingly until it hovered just over his tensed form.

His heart pounded as the rough soapy washcloth slid onto the back of his neck, massaging lightly through the few soaked tendrils of hair on his back, and causing his whole torso to tingle. He shivered as the cloth lowered and massaged warmly over the small of his back, grazing his ass cheeks and flicking down over the tingling crevice. Shirley smiled salaciously at the goose-bumps on his arms and turned her fully curving upper torso until she faced his beautiful naked body more directly.

"Do you like it?" she lifted the cloth from his back and smiled.

"God, yes!"

"Well, I'd better get to the front."

Kent's eyes narrowed in delighted disbelief at his good fortune as she swirled the cloth over his chest, gently massaging over the outlines of his muscles and then, motioning for him to lift his arms, tingling smoothly down the sides of his torso. It pressed down onto his abdomen, sliding provocatively close to his near-bursting cock, and then out abruptly onto his warmly throbbing thighs. She lifted his legs out of the water, washing down each one thoroughly from the top of his thighs to the tips of his toes.

"Done," she announced.

"Not quite," he replied.

"You mean there's more?"

"Lot's more."

"I don't see anything more."

"You will," he grinned a look of smug self-satisfaction, sliding on his back down into the water. The thickly bulging head of his warmly pulsing cock broke through the water line as he lifted his belly slightly upwards and the entire length of his fleshy instrument arose slowly out of the water like some monstrous sea animal.

"Now, what is that?" Shirley giggled, absentmindedly rubbing soap against the cloth and working up a thick soapy lather.

"The part you missed," he gritted back at her through whitely shining teeth, enjoying the widening surprise in her eyes as she took in the stiffly jutting size of his erect cock pushing up even further above water level.

"I don't know how I ever managed that," Shirley said.

She swallowed deeply, a little nervous and more than impressed. Bob was so nicely built and she'd naturally expected his brother to be also, but that cock of Kent's looked a good eight inches long as it bobbed its reddening head above the sudsy water. She was already imagining what it would feel like, prodding forcefully against the tightly resisting entry to her vagina.

"It's called a cock," his slightly peevish voice cut through her thoughts.

"Why, you don't say."

"Are you going to wash it?"

"I guess I will… and then I may not."

Then, with a definitely increased firmness, she began forcing the cloth down to the lower edges of his abdomen. His mouth fell open as he saw her slender forearm disappear into the water and felt the tingling pressure move deep between his swiftly parting thighs, then curl slowly over the spot below his semen-bloated balls down the crevice of his buttocks, flicking over his tightly throbbing anus.